Better will not be Not for them if not by me Not-all-men will not all sacrifice Not-all-white-people will not all open their eyes Pushing my hopes into their future dreams is just passing the stuck of our present reality naming better evolves naturally claiming hate fades as life cycles Not-all-them is not any relief I must show mine how to blend action and belief Must summon all that I already am to cultivate all that they already are but can’t harvest yet I must make better now in me around me not just for them but with them so that by them better we’ll be
I'm here because writing helps me process and sharing helps me heal. I'm a transracial adoptee. It wasn't until I became a mom that I realized I had a broken understanding of my God-given ethnic identity. I'm in an endless re-learning. What does my faith require of me at the intersection of love, truth and justice? Read my Warning Label to learn more.
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