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I Come from Light.
I Am Light.
I Won’t Dim My Light.
-The REAL Women Rock Manifesto
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“I recently attended a REAL Women Rock sister circle. The facilitator Trenace Richardson was masterful in the manner in which she set the tone of the sister circle with her transparency and spiritual wisdom. Her “cabinet” of women were supportive, sharing, and very talented. It was my first but certainly, not my last sister circle. The love, openness, sincerity, truth, and honesty were REAL. Seldom does a group of ladies of varying ages experience such a connection of respect and, yes, spirituality in such a short period of time. I left the group more aware of myself and the roles I have found myself playing that I no longer will play. I advise all ladies who are looking for a safe place to work on themselves and remove their “masks” and truly respect who they are to become a part of a RWR sister circle.”
While recently scrolling through Facebook, I saw a friend’s post that read,‘Introduce yourself as the meaning of your name’. I noticed what people wrote… Hello, I am Life.Hello, I am Leader of God’s People.Hello, I am She Who Rules.Hello, I am God Has Been Gracious. I...
I’ve always been a stars and hearts girl. But two hearts really became my jam when my mom went to Heaven in May of this year. Every time I posted about her on social media or sent a text or e-mail to anyone, I included an emoji with two hearts at the end of my...
Wednesday, May 27, 2020 is stuck in my head. It’s a day that’s on the hard drive of my heart and the images of that day play over and over in my mind. My eyes fill with tears every time I think of the last time I saw my mother. My sweet girl courageously battled...