I Want To Be An Integrated Woman.

I Don't See Myself As Weird, I Just See Myself As Honest.

I've Been Raising Up My Hands Drive Another Nail In Just What God Needs One More Victim

My Father Was A Preacher In Maryland And We Had Crab Feasts - With Corn On The Cob, But No Beer, Being Methodist - Outside On The Church Lawn.

When I Am Able To Be Present, Listening - Really Listening - To A Viewpoint Described Through Someone Else's Lens, I Am Here In The Now And Alive.

I'm A Hard Worker. I Get My Hands Dirty.