The past month has been a quiet one for me. Somewhat of a sobering one. In the past, I might have said I lost my voice for a month. In the past, I might have apologized for my silence, to myself, to anyone that reads my stuff. In the past, I might have cringed and… Continue reading Rising
Author: Grace J. Kim
In transit.
Follow the feelings – 75/100
Speechless. Wordless. Thoughtless. Never feeling-less. Emotions rule the land of humanity, the safari of connection. There, no man is exempt. No person is free from the gift of sensing, feeling. Though some attempt to flee it like a curse. Some feel that not feeling is easier. Some think that thinking is more sensible. Some prefer… Continue reading Follow the feelings – 75/100
Rules – 74/100
I was raised by rules. They were really all I knew. So much so that I didn't know what I liked, what was important to me, and really, who I was. If I wanted to be X, then I needed to do Y. If I wanted to do A, then I first needed to do… Continue reading Rules – 74/100
Tickle and delight – 73/100
It's been five days since I've written anything. Four days since a journal entry I'm not sure what happened. I had been doing well with the challenge, with writing more consistently. And yet, here I am. Even typing on my laptop feels strange, a little foreign. It's fun, though, like a new activity, almost haha.… Continue reading Tickle and delight – 73/100
Profanity – 72/100
I used to believe that it was the words that came out of my mouth that made me right or wrong or good or bad. It's why I refrained from using curse words for most of my life. I cared about right and wrong and good and bad. And then, I would "slip" back during… Continue reading Profanity – 72/100
Remembering me – 71/100
I read through an old journal post. It was more of a random stream of consciousness inspired by a weekend at my Spiritual Psychology program. I feel a little shy sharing this because it sounds narcissistic. It sounds conceited, self-absorbed, even self-righteous. There's a voice that says, "Don't expose your inner thoughts, they might offend… Continue reading Remembering me – 71/100
My friend Ashmi – 70/100
I'm in San Francisco visiting a kindred spirit, a friend that I've never met before in person. Her name is Ashmi. We met online through our blogs - I had commented on one of her posts that really resonated with me and she responded a couple weeks later after reading through my blog. Once she… Continue reading My friend Ashmi – 70/100
