Roots & Hope

Soulful Reflections on Faith, Healing, and Young Adulting

Category: music

  • always learning home: being black in the midwest

    Geography ain’t innocent. In the U.S. alone, white colonizers stole and spit on land, partly through mapping, naming, occupying, and defining borders with no regard for Indigenous communities. They committed genocide and displacement while also stealing my ancestors from Africa for centuries of bondage. Within the context of geography, I have long hoped to understand…

  • When i die

    God, when I die,  will I be able to fly  above the clouds? Will I be able to time  travel and see myself being  born and celebrated?  God, what was the top Hip Hop or R&B song  on my true birth day?  Can that be the soundtrack of my voyage? When I die, will I…

  • 10 REASONS WHY YOU NEED A MENTOR

    1. You will learn that it is beautiful and okay to need support. If none of us ever supported each other, how would we survive? What gifts and stories would we rob people of showing? What aches and fears would we unnecessarily continue to suffer through? How fulfilling was it when you have offered time…

  • things I wish I learned as a kid

    I wish I learned how to swim I wish I learned how to dance I wish I learned that I could enjoy something without being good at it I wish I learned how to color outside of the lines I wish I learned how to fight I wish I learned that adults were still kids…

  • Before I died, I was verified. Paid with  blue checks, my name spelled wealthy. Once millions liked me and followed me, I had a reason to live.  * I slaved like happy. These Black knees bent. These Black hands spent  seasons on the altar of gods who felt  virtually  real.  These Black fingers pressed keys…

  • Hopeful Romantic

    I am a writer, and my first published piece was a love note to a boy named Antoine*. I saw him and instantly knew that he was the one. I mean he was cute, and that was enough. I never had a class with him or spoke a word to him. He had no idea…

  • what helps me to remember that I am alive

    Life is not passing me by. I am neither solely existing nor a mistake. Rather, I am soulful and irreplaceable. I don’t need every 1st of January and birthday to validate that life is a celebration, that I can still dream. Every day, I get to experience newness and continuity. If only I can perceive…

  • Stevie Wonder: A Tribute & Some Hope

    I am committed to Stevie Wonder’s music like Stevie Wonder is committed to his braids. Growing up, I annoyed my Mama while singing along to every song on 92.3 and 105.9, songs like “Ribbon in the Sky”, “Do I Do”, and “Overjoyed”. To this day, I dream of marveling at his talent while he performs…