This morning I find myself remembering Sister John Joseph, my teacher in 3rd grade. It was she who discovered that I often transposed numbers and […]
Another day.
Another day.. Another precious 24 hours to rise and serve my God and Her children. Another 24 hours to feel all that there is , […]
Lent 2016
I release all of the ways I distract myself from who I am. I release my tendency to offer my soul to people places and […]
God beyond all names
Published by Samsarah Morgan · December 13 at 9:59pm · We sang this today in last Sunday. This song elevates and soothes my heart. This […]
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Peace on Earth
I often compare my child life to the experience of a solider in battle, or rather a soldier in a prison camp. I was terrified […]
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My monkeys, my circus!
My life is amazing! Its full of babies and laughter, pregnant women and midwives. Its full of children, mine and everyone else’s. Its steeped in […]
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Killing Cuts
Sometimes beign a woman means being one who faces a heartstopping series of attacks on a daily basis. From the direct threat of physical harm […]
On this night before Halloween, Let us remember!
On this night before Halloween, Let me take a moment to remember my Midwife Ancestors. The young maiden from Africa who was dragged from her […]
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Virgin, means woman onto herself.
It’s truly sad that the matter of virginity is often presented to girls / women as described in the article below. I speak to young […]
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Good Friday
In my child life, in my 7th year, on Holy Thursday evening, I was beaten by my father. Why? I don’t recall and this barely […]