Showing up.

I’m soulfull for simply showing up.

Mainly and honestly: Because most of the time I don’t feel like showing up. The world feels too much for me too frequently. Probably a lot of this is due to the growing kid in me.

Life all across the board starts to feel like one never ending task to the next — a beautiful one, please don’t misinterpret that.

But the responsibilities are there. The worldly injustices remain that hurt my heart.

So today when we showed up for one of our own, and I saw how much it meant, I was renewed with Hope.

That life is as simple as : Loving and showing the hell up. Even when you forget to brush your teeth and your hair.