Striking a balance in life is tough, but trying to strike balance and remain fair in the face of imbalance and oppression is even tougher.

Tears are the words that the heart could not express, silent truths the eyes do confess.

Slavery remains rife, the shackles are just different. Labels and desires have replaced the cuffs and chains.

Sometimes we must forge distance to gauge clarity in our vision and perception.

Negativity only breeds more negativity. I wish to not allow it to enter my heart and not for it to take harbour. It may make itself a home and never leave.

Sometimes the best journeys are those, that start when we do not plan, continue how we do not expect and are taking us places we do not know.

In the shade of words sits life itself.

Be careful of what we say or do on this earth as every word and every action has a return.

If we have touched another's life with our action and through our words then we have lived.