SpokenWord

Every life has a story to tell. Though you will find that my story is not my own, for I am the lasting legacy of those who have inspired me, who influenced me, of those who spoke into my life, and those who loved me. My story is of those who have lived life, for my strength comes from those before me and beside me. You will find that my words are not my own for they hold truth and impart wisdom from other voices that have been woven and spun into the voice of which I speak. I am the legacy of those who have taught me, and am the voice of so many others who have not yet been heard. My story is not about me, it's about the path that I have traveled that has led me to other people and their stories that have changed my life. So to know me, you have to know those that I love and the ones that are my heroes for they make me... ME.

August62009

The aftermath of a second thought

Did I just miss out on a life changing moment? I felt that sense stir within my spirit. That supernatural impulse to reach out and speak the words that were suddenly whispered upon my heart. I didnt follow through. I didnt act upon the sense that every fiber in my being was echoing. Was it of God? Was I just creating it myself? Would that life now be changed? What would have happened had I followed through? Would I have humiliated myself and the image of the cross? Or would I have left an eye opening impact instead of a polite hello and a warm good bye? One thing’s for sure, had I acted upon that instinct I would not be sitting here wondering what would have happened.

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