My gift is not mine to keep

For the longest time, I thought my gift was something I had to protect. Tuck it away, polish it quietly, and maybe, just maybe—share it with the world when I was ready. But I’ve come to realize something much deeper: My gift is not mine to keep. I wasn’t given clarity so I could sit… Continue reading My gift is not mine to keep

The undeniable gift

I realize that I am gifted. I am gifted in so many things that it is extremely hard to just pick one. I always known that I had a knack for creativity, but life got in the way and Iforgot and lost it all. As a child I was always reading, writing and working on… Continue reading The undeniable gift