I feel my peeps.

Where is help? If not the lord?

Psalm 121


Tired of god watching. I need God to help me

Break through to my own Mama. But if she can’t use her faith then faith is most certainly dead.

These blog posts are like flares going up. Asking for help.

Is anyone helping but me? When is it right to turn a blind eye? When?


I am an Adapted, artist, Mother, a soul, a human, singer, writer, activist, minister and deprogrammer and reprogrammer of minds. And I am here because we need to change how you see it, a lot of things that is. For us Adoptees who have lived in the dark. We were cut off from our families. And that is sad people.

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