

Come Sit With Me was an invitation to do exactly that—to sit with me for a few moments as I shared a piece of my story through spoken word and storytelling.
A story of survival. A story of grief and healing. A story of grace. And most importantly, a story of what can happen when you realize that surviving wasn't the end of your story—it was the beginning of becoming.
Every time I step behind a microphone, I’m reminded that the story I once had to survive is now the story I have the courage to tell.
I shouldn't be here—but I am.
And by the grace of God, I'm still breathing, still becoming, and still rising.
Breathe. Release. Rise.
Juneteenth is a celebration of freedom, resilience, and the generations who continued to rise—and it was an honor to share my story in a room filled with wisdom, history, and lived experience.
During this special book signing event, I had the opportunity to speak about my journey as an author, mother, survivor, and woman who discovered that even after unimaginable loss, life can still hold purpose.
I shared a message of healing, perseverance, faith, and the courage to keep moving forward when life doesn't look the way you thought it would.
Receiving a standing ovation was a moment I will never forget—not because of the applause, but because I knew my story had connected with the people in that room.
Our stories matter. Our survival matters. And as long as we're still here, there is still more of our story to be written.
Breathe. Release. Rise.
What was supposed to be the end of my story became the beginning of a new one.
Through storytelling, I shared a piece of my journey of survival, grace, and becoming—the moment life changed, the fight to live, and the realization that I was still here for a reason.
The doctors told me I shouldn't have made it.
But God had other plans.
I didn't survive just to exist. I survived to live, to create, to tell my story, and to remind someone else that an ending can sometimes be the place where a new beginning is born.
This performance was another beautiful reminder that my story is still being written.
I shouldn't be here—but I am. And that's grace.
Breathe. Release. Rise.
What was supposed to be the end of my story became the beginning of a new one.
Through storytelling, I shared a piece of my journey of survival, grace, and becoming—the moment life changed, the fight to live, and the realization that I was still here for a reason.
The doctors told me I shouldn't have made it.
But God had other plans.
I didn't survive just to exist. I survived to live, to create, to tell my story, and to remind someone else that an ending can sometimes be the place where a new beginning is born.
This performance was another beautiful reminder that my story is still being written.
I shouldn't be here—but I am. And that's grace.
Breathe. Release. Rise.
A few final words I hope stay with every listener. ⭐
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