Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

There are three things with life I am learning help me stand. First, the idea of being human. Why are we here, now at this moment and for what do we hope for with the times we find ourselves in. The second is how will you endure. The battle is long, so what tools are you prepared to use for moments that lead to your banquet where you know he has prepared a table for you. Then finally, when that battle comes and it will come, how will you act, how will you allow whatever moment you find yourself in, transform you, how will you in your innocence sail from the struggles to a place of joy, ecstasy, total fulfillment for how the table is prepared, all for you. September will forever be my victory month, a reminder that we passed through deep valleys, passed through to a rebirth of sorts, this concerted movement toward something else, life, a journey undefined, a process of becoming that is never complete, still a continual act of redemption for this process of becoming all the things we hoped for. I am in the act of my life where moments matter, people too, small circles are critical and change is everything. If I am silent. It’s me. The valley is deep. We are passing so to become what our ancestors named us at birth, insight and for tomorrow, only this lip of understanding, of the unique ways we continue to sail from this to that matters, for every moment hints still at why we cried birth. Keep this harmony.