300 million in a swarming sea, working frantically... To survive, to make a living, to build equity. Knowing a dearth is coming. They plan, they prepare. They collectivize their stores. They ration it

"In Defense of the Tribe" My tribe. My community. The group I feel safe in. The group where I feel seen. More than a family. People with which I identify. Through culture, race, religion,

Hi everyone, I'm excited to build some momentum toward transitioning onto steemit. and by "momentum" I mean finally posting content. I've been lurking around for a while but I guess I wasn't

I hope that you smile in acceptance. Both of the thoughts above and of yourself. The image I used is a free stock image from pexels.

I often cry when it rains, especially after a dry spell. It usually hits me when I hear all of the droplets each making their sound. It’s like energy overload. To be witnessing how everything is being

Life flows like water from “source” back to “source”. We are in it. We are of it. Or maybe it is both. “Resistance” I can feel the water changing. I see rapids up ahead. My mind it starts a racing and