When I stumbled upon The Unsealed, my life was in a dark place. In private, I could hardly muster a smile upon my saddened face. Writing is all I wanted to do, but a few poor decisions turned my dream into a nightmare. What this world is capable of, yet rarely do people embrace, I was about to enter a writing space where miracles are made possible; a chance to erase my past mistakes. Little did I know, the miraculous woman who orchestrates miracles by encouraging people to believe in themselves, shares the same birthday as my one and only baby girl. As fate would see fit, my daughter was born on December 11, too. Isn’t this the kind of miracle that strikes you! Shocks you! Fills your heart with magic? What if told you, the day after my grandmother passed four years ago, the number I couldn’t escape was 11:11. From that day forth, I imagined my grandmother taking on the form of an angel, guiding me on my new path as a writer. To this day, I’m confidently convinced that my grandmother led me to a living angel, my dear friend, Lauren Brill. I wish you a wonderful birthday Lauren, and I hope your special day is filled with magical moments 🌷🎂🎈🎁🎉
1111 is one of the most powerful angel numbers. A sweet little message letting you know that all of your spirit guides are right there with you. ever so close that it feels like you just want to hug them as tight as you can by listening to love they speak into your intuition. it is no doubt that a magical moment led you both together 🙂
Omg your daughter has the same birthday! How amazing?!?! Happy Birthday to your daughter. She is lucky to have a sweet, thoughtful, kind, and caring father like you! I am so glad your grandmother led you to me and The Unsealed. You inspire me and you encourage me to believe in myself and The Unsealed. I love you and I am so grateful for you and…read more
Lauren I went through our first book, page by page and reached out to everyone that I could find.
I went through all of your tags to see everyone that was associated with the unsealed, and I got to say everyone that I was able to reach was on board with doing this.
I had a small glimpse in everyone’s lives, and your impact was always a shining moment at the epicenter. It was always something like “I can’t believe I see my name in a book!” or “I can’t believe I’m on a billboard!”
All these people who are writing your messages today they all said the same thing: that it was a wonderful idea and that they would be happy to help surprise you.
I can not thank you enough for you and the community that you lead with love.
This is me as your friend showing you my gratitude for giving us a space to share the things that we share here, you curated an environment for strangers to become friends.
I’m so proud of you and I look forward to further collaborations and I really hope that you take this to the highest level that you can. Happy birthday!
THIS IS AMAZING! I cried when I saw. And now I made it easier. You can add people as friends on The Unsealed. And whoever you are friends with you can direct message. But anyways, this is the absolute best birthday present ever. It is so kind and so motivating. I love it. Thank you. You are so kind and amazing. I love this gift and I love you.…read more
I think I am worthy.
I was born from the womb, screaming so.
Feed me!
Bathe me!
Let me sleep!
Take care of me!
Oh, please, please,
love me.
I was born with my body believing, with every ounce, that it deserved love.
It was the world, today’s world, that made me think otherwise.
Or maybe, once I started thinking about love and stopped being it,
is when the disconnect truly began.
Regardless, one day, I’m not sure when,
or how soon,
the world stopped feeding me.
Cleansing me.
Letting me rest.
And in turn, I surrendered my body to it,
because I did not know where else to get my love.
It was not until Later,
when I started feeding myself,
bathing myself,
and giving myself permission
to rest,
that I recovered
my nourishment,
my cleanliness,
and my wholeness.
With this,
I was able to disconnect from the world,
at Long Last,
and see my worth,
Once Again.
I could see how I was love,
just by myself,
just by existing!
That’s what I knew before,
before I stopped demanding it,
that it was a deserved breath.
Love is a birthright.
And with love, respect comes beautifully entwined.
I deserve respect because it is what gives power to the very core of our beings.
Love,
love,
love.
The one thing that powers us all from the moment we are born,
during, after, completely,
and until the end of time.
And is not the very force of our existence deserving of respect?
Rue, this piece is absolutely beautiful! The only nickname I’ve ever liked has been “love” because I also feel like it is the only word in our language that can even approximate who I am. Your work resonates so much and is amazing! Would love to connect more in instagram if you have one <3
Love it! You are absolutely right. You were born with the right to respect> I love this part of your piece: I could see how I was love,
just by myself,
just by existing!
I’d like for you to put some respect on my name.
I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced, but i guess you saw how I wear my pain.
How dare you fix your lips in an attempt to drag me through the dirt?
How do you judge someone for the past or the resilience it took to even share their hurt?
You must be packed in bubble wrap to throw stones in a glass house,
And you must have all the answers if you chose to let someone’s insecurities come oozing out your mouth.
See it’s easy to judge when you’ve never done anything except sweep your emotions under the rug.
I don’t know too many people who aren’t traumatized by drugs,
Bad relationships, assaults, lack of hugs,
Deaths, illness, hell just because.
Life hands out ass whoopin’s daily.
We have no choice but to persevere,
But some of the things we experience almost kept us all from gathering here.
They called us strong when we didn’t feel like it.
We hid our tears and all the times we were too afraid to ask for help.
Hell, there were many days of looking in the mirror without recognizing ourselves,
So give yourself grace.
You survived something the person next to you couldn’t imagine having to go through.
And fuck what the critics say because they don’t slightly even know you.
Respectfully.
No one walking this Earth has the right to judge another on their past or pain,
So next time let them know to put some respect on both our names.
Thankh you, Pretty Dee! I like to incorporate some humor into my work. But I truly believe everyone of all ages and walks of life are deserving of the utmost respect.
Okay poet!!! Anyone willing to let in vulnerability and share any part of their struggle most definitely deserves respect because life is HARD. The last thing we need is to be unsupported by each other and you made that message loud and clear. I absolutely love this piece, Lindsey!
Thank you, Ala! I wrote this piece for a Gala that took place in my city. The Gala honored twelve women who overcame different things like domestic violence, cancer, sexual assaults, and drug addiction. If you would like to learn more about them please check out their Instagram: @rediscover_yu
Yes yes yes!! The ending is so fire!! I love this: No one walking this Earth has the right to judge another on their past or pain,
So next time let them know to put some respect on both our names.
You are so badass and so strong and have such a beautiful heart. I love this piece. <3 Lauren
I wonder how old I have to be before
people stop seeing my body
before they see me?
all life long
little black girls are sexualized
before they can even form a concept of the self.
12 year old me
standing in line at Smart & Final with my grandma
wearing my favorite romper
adorned with vibrant yellow sunflowers
and a conservative white shall.
That was the first time I got t h e stare
The licking of lips
and flirtatiously raised eyebrow from
the mid 50-something year old cashier
who kept a straight face until my grandmother looked away.
His glare of desire will always be engraved in psyche.
I didn’t know pedophiles existed
until I looked one in the face.
We can’t help that we bloom early
Blossom early into our womanhood
even when we are still kids.
What has to give before my DDD’s
stop entering the room before I do?
Before the melanin in my skins stops
telling my story before I even have the chance to speak?
Also….
what else has to be said before men
can comprehend that comparing my skin and my body to chocolate
and to meat is NOT a complete.
It’s dehumanizing.
Just. fucking. stop.
Ethnic women do not exist for the male gaze
or to be the starting point for your think pieces on feminism.
We are more than our bodies
and more than our skin tone.
We are the spirit
We are light
We ARE the blueprint
and the curator of most things
that you know and love.
Put some respect on our names
and treat us as such.
Ala, this is a very strong and powerful piece. I am sorry you had to endure disgusting men. It sounds like you are incredibly strong, and know your worth, and have set strong boundaries in your life. Your strength is inspiring. Thank you for sharing your perspective, as it needs to be said, shared, and heard. You are brilliant and amazing. Thank…read more
Thank you Lauren! As women, finding strength within ourselves has become a prerequisite to staying alive. We are our own best advocates and no ones will honor our boundaries if we don’t do so first. I had to learn this the hard way, but it’ll all be worth it if I can help at least one person along the way <3
here’s to a year
of feeling lighter
of practicing
& only pursuing the things
that set my soul on fire.
here’s to a year of intentionality
of manifesting my truest reality
and not settling for anything in “actuality”
here’s to a year of “no”
of no longer feelings afraid of taking my time
and moving slow.
– slow, intentional movements are the only way we can grow.
but also,
here’s to a year of “yes!”
of falling in loving
of trying to not add to my own distress
by avoiding the things that make me feel best.
here’s to a year of authenticity
of simplicity
of consistency
and only engaging in actions
that will lead to my prosperity
and ending 27 debt free.
here’s to no longer denying my humanity.
here’s to another year of peace
but in this one,
I will fully trust
and leave
indecisiveness
worry
and inaction
in tomorrow’s dust.
Alacia, This is amazing! You are so strong, so wise, and this reads so well. Don’t be afraid to say yes or no. Lean into your best life, and lean away from things that don’t work for you. You are strong. You are powerful. And you can write and rhyme really well 🙂 Please keep sharing your words and wisdom with us all. Thank you for being a part of…read more
Alicia this year will hold a lot of great things in store for you. I’m sure with such passion you will be able to achieve all your goals this year. Keep that fire in tact and toss wood in there to keep the flame rising. You are amazing! Continue to fight for your goals with passion.