To A Thousand Generations

To A Thousand Generations

I lie on the guest room bed at my dad’s house, eyes closed, breathing slowly and deeply. Anxiety grips me like a vice and makes me feel like there’s a rock in my gut and a weight on my chest. The anxiety itself causes more anxiety, as I wonder why...
Be The Queen!

Be The Queen!

Walking into the lecture hall, on the campus of Auburn University my heart races, remembering my youth and adventures on a similar campus years ago.   Beekeepers from all walks of life, race, and socio-economic groups are present.  They have heard the report of...

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