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  • She is Me

    This is the chapter where she sheds the guilt and shame.
    Giving unconditional love to the dark, wounded parts, as that is what they craved all along.
    Releasing any feelings of unworthiness or self-loathing that reside in the shadows,
    Removing what was never hers to hold, and making room for the blessings that await.

    This is the chapter where she loves herself deeply and unapologetically.
    Embracing the flaws and recognizing the true beauty of the human body.
    Sitting in the imperfections and releasing all negative thoughts and beliefs,
    Refreshing her view of the miracle she is- a living vessel of life and love.

    This is the chapter where she steps into her power.
    Letting go of the perfectionism and fawning tendencies that once kept her imprisoned.
    Instead, she steps into authenticity and embraces every inch of her mind,
    Allowing herself to lean into the childlike joy that arises when she sees signs from her angels.

    This is her chapter.
    She writes the story and creates the reality she desires.
    She prioritizes joy and rest, as she knows she is deserving of happiness.
    She counts her blessings, soaks in the love around her, and expels light wherever she goes.

    Jena

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  • Gerald Washington shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 1 months, 1 weeks ago

    Shaky Bridge

    A nightmare became real a few days ago
    Seeing it unfold in Baltimore on Twitter X
    was confirmation of its existence
    Thankfully, you, and I were nowhere near it
    But other humans were in the eye of a storm
    A storm they didn’t see coming
    A storm they never thought would come to pass
    A storm they didn’t think
    would be the final chapter they would see
    In a dark atmosphere
    The almost hero of the night
    did his best to hold himself up
    But the boat’s power that glided in his path
    was too much for him to handle
    His strength quickly dissipated into nothingness
    and finally collapsed into cold and dark waters
    along with the people he tried to save
    It’s a sad situation
    seeing events like this affecting the human nation
    It’s another reminder to appreciate life
    And to live it with all our might.

    Gerald Washington

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    • Gerald, the recent events in Baltimore were a nightmare come true. It was a storm that caught people off guard, leaving devastation in its wake. Though we were fortunate to be far from it, others were not so lucky. The hero of the night fought valiantly, but the forces were too much. Lives were lost, and it serves as a reminder to cherish every…read more

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      • Well said, Kayjah. It really was a nightmare for those who were on the bridge when it happened and the ship that hit the Baltimore Bridge. I went over a bridge here in Texas a few days ago, and all I could think of was how the Francis Scott Key Bridge went down. It’s so sad. It’s been a while. I hope you’re well.

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  • Thank You, Janice Burgess, For The Backyardigans

    Dear Ms. Burgess,

    I hope this letter makes its way to you in heaven. It saddens me that it took the news of your passing to learn that you were the one who created the cute cartoon show, The Backyardigans.

    I was entering my 20s and living with my oldest sister and niece in Maryland, when I discovered your show. My niece and I were enjoying another kid’s show called The Wonder Pets. It took a little while for me to get into that show. But, once I did, I enjoyed it to the point where I believed I enjoyed that show as much as my niece did.

    It was a blast watching the three main characters on The Wonder Pets have their adventures and talk to other animals in their world.

    Once I was eager to watch The Wonder Pets, I noticed your show, The Backyardigans would come on before The Pets. It looked interesting. But I wasn’t sure I would like it as much as The Wonder Pets. I’m so glad I was wrong about that.

    Slowly but surely, my niece and I would start watching The Backyardigans as much as The Wonder Pets.

    Listening to the theme song of The Backyardigans was always a great way to start the day when I was babysitting my niece. It was also fun seeing what the main characters would be up to in the episodes we saw together.

    Watching my niece light up when your show and The Wonder Pets came on TV made me light up in seeing how happy you made her. She’s 16 now– which is hard for me to believe. But I’ll always remember those times I had with her watching your show and The Wonder Pets early in the morning.

    So thank you, Ms. Burgess, for creating a show that gave me memories with my niece as well as all the other work you’ve done. Just from looking at some of your photos online, you looked like you were a sweet person who gave other people joy.

    Sincerely,
    Gerald

    Gerald Washington

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  • A Perfect G.W Day

    Another day rises from the ground
    But with a different flavor to it
    A day of traveling and clearing the cluttered mind
    And also creating a wonderful time

    Let the special day start with eating some delicious breakfast
    Food that speaks to my soul
    That makes me feel whole
    And inspires me to conquer the road

    When the road and I meet
    Some of my favorite songs and I greet
    Like it’s the first time
    We’re getting to know each other’s mind
    As I unwind during this special time

    While jamming and cruising on an unknown highway
    Various historical statues and beautiful land catch my eye
    Giving me a positive high
    That I don’t want to end
    But continue to ascend

    And embrace this rare feeling
    A beautiful beach awaits me
    And hypnotizes my eyes
    With its waves

    It waves at me and says ‘’come on in’’
    But, before I take my first jump
    I just want to stare at its beauty
    And take a million pictures of it

    Then I charge to the calming water
    Like a soldier ready to do battle
    But only remain in the safety zone
    While watching others enjoy themselves

    The perfect ending to a perfect day
    It would be great to have another perfect day tomorrow
    If only this could become a reality.
    For now, wishing and dreaming about it will surface

    Sincerely,
    Gerald

    Gerald Washington

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  • Loving Yourself Is A Must

    Dear Gerald,

    Loving yourself
    is like putting a warm blanket
    to shield me from the brutal cold
    that’s eager to enter my place
    and take over my space

    but my increased self-love
    from above
    inside my mind
    reminds me
    to protect the warmth
    I have inside my vessel
    and keep my heart alive
    from those who wish harm and hate
    to crush my mental state
    and conquer me

    like a conqueror wanting new land
    to bring his/her band
    to rule in sinister ways
    and cause darker days
    for the conquered

    self-love
    is a must for us all
    to stand tall
    in the face of adversity 
    that will persist to threaten our peace
    and try to cease
    the love 
    that we worked hard to keep
    for ourselves 
    and show others the way
    to love themselves all-day

    self-love is a non-stop process
    that we must maintain to have success
    in loving ourselves 
     On your self-love journey
    I wish you well
    so that you can have a self-love story to tell

    Gerald Washington

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    Voting ends May 16, 2024 12:00am

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    • You’re absolutely right; love IS a non-stop process. It’s so easy to get lost in goals and forget that self-love is like eating or breathing. I love the literary devices you used and you have such a strong and unique flow. I really love this piece 🙂

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      • Most definitely, it’s very easy to lose sight of self-love. I love the self-love comparison you made to eating or breathing. And thank you very much, I appreciate your kind words. 🙂

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    • I love how you started this piece. The imagery was so clear and it is such a good analogy. I love everything about this piece, as it has so many important and accurate messages for people. It is also very thoughtful. As always, thank you for sharing, and thank you for being part of our Unsealed family. <3 Lauren

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      • Thank you, Lauren. I’m happy that you loved everything about this piece. It was a thrill to write. And once again, thank you for the opportunity to share and be a part of The Unsealed family. <3 Gerald

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  • Gie Santana shared a letter in the Group logo of Magical MomentsMagical Moments group 4 months, 3 weeks ago

    Hi,my name is Blue Zircon

    Lauren, I’ve always referred to you as a gem because from the beginning that is exactly what you have been to Me.

    Bright, empowering and solid.

    You have pushed us all here in the Unsealed community to reach new potentials within ourselves and do things even when we are scared.

    You have pushed past so much self adversity, harsh character traits in people and career let downs that strengthened you so much that you’ve used said strength to encourage everyone around you.

    You are abundantly patient.

    You allow others to bare their souls and feed yours while showing some of the highest forms of empathy and compassion I’ve ever seen.

    You love the core of a person. And cast no judgment, even virtually I can feel your sincerity.

    You are not afraid to admit your flaws and learn how to shape up better for the future.

    The sparkle in your eyes that illuminates when you have an idea you just can’t wait to share is legit!

    I love that about you.

    You are you.

    Blue Zircon.

    A December gem, representing spiritual growth, beauty, peace and wisdom.

    You are the embodiment of such.

    I thank you for simply being you.

    Gem, I am wishing you all the continued love, peace, and joy on this birthday and cheers to many many more to come.

    You deserve all the candles to come true.

    Diamonds aren't always a girl's best friend, Gie

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    • Gie! This is so beautiful. I am crying. I am so glad I have had such a positive impact on your life. But I hope you know that you have equally inspired me. Thank you for believe in my and encouraging me to continue on this wild and crazy entrepreneurial journey. I love you and am so grateful for you. Not sure if you read Ala’s post about my…read more

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  • L's Birthday

    Dear Lauren,
    I heard you had a birthday coming up real soon. I’m so glad I got the message so I could wish you a very happy birthday! I hope you get to enjoy every hour, every minute, and every second of it. I also hope you eat lots of apple pie– or the foods you want to eat on your special day. Happy Birthday, Lauren (L)! May you have a billion more birthdays in the future!

    Sincerely,

    Gerald Washington

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  • Alien Thanksgiving

    I am grateful for the tear stained letter full of encouragement and convince that ending my life in 2019 would have been better, landed on the ears of a mighty God.

    I am grateful that the strength I gave others, ie; church mothers, displaced lovers, friends and even animals of the forest, finally showed up for me.

    It held my four leaf clover. I got lucky. I guess my life really wasn’t over.

    Strength, I am grateful for you, you’re one clever lover.

    It wasn’t my time. I keep saying over and over.

    THIS time though, it IS.

    Time to accelerate life and honor every one of those wishes.
    The ones that were blown from candles perched atop a thick slice of chocolate cake.
    Nestled on a paper plate because who wanted to do dishes?

    It’s time to collect from the wells where I tossed many a shiny penny, sometimes dimes too because everybody knows those wishes count as double and I really need them to come true.

    It’s time to give myself the grace that I have granted so many.

    Grateful for an anchor of a soul that rests deep within a 9 year old.
    At 9 years old, He saved the souls of plenty.

    Next of kin, grateful for unwavering love from a Mother whose heart is worn with worry. But she is a warrior, a protector.
    A galaxy of love wrapped prayers is what I am grateful for.

    Grateful for loss.
    It hurts so bad at first. But the loss can be a gain with unseen wings, I now am finally starting to feel like myself again.

    Grateful for the grit.
    Without it, there’s so much I wouldn’t have been able to accomplish.
    Not even half of it.

    Grateful that I am choosing to love myself more, and the self love I poured in is opening all sorts of new doors.

    In the hallways of life, I am grateful.

    For the heartfelt wrongs and the astonishing rights, for the affirmations I recite before bed each night, the nourishing food that illuminates my soul like a light,the emotions I wear on my sleeve so those around me can see the real me…
    I am grateful.

    For everything on this planet will be alright.

    Nano-Nanooo, Gie

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    • Hi there, Gie. Aiša here. I absolutely adore the images you’ve evoked here— the birthday cake, the frequented wishing well 🙂

      But my favorite part?

      “Grateful that I am choosing to love myself more, and the self love I poured in is opening all sorts of new doors.”

      Happy New Year, Gie!

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    • Gie!!!!!! This poem is amazing. I love this line, “Grateful for the grit.
      Without it, there’s so much I wouldn’t have been able to accomplish.
      Not even half of it.”

      You have so much grit, but you also have the most beautiful heart. You deserve to love yourself because there is so much to love. Thank you for sharing your heart and thank you for…read more

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  • Being Able To Be Grateful

    Dear Unsealers,

    Being grateful is something that I don’t do enough 
    especially when life is rough
    but when the grateful spirit enters the mind
    A great wave of gratitude gives me joy inside  

    There are so many things I’m grateful for 
    and have me eager to see what more
     life has in store

    I’m grateful every day to have another chance
    and to start a new dance
    I’m grateful for another day to choose
    even when I have the blues

    I’m grateful that I was given the blessing of life 
    even though it’s filled with constant strive
    I’m grateful for the life experiences that I’ve had
    Some happy and some deeply sad

    I’m grateful that I’m in a different place
    when years ago, my head was in a different space
    I’m grateful for the many connections I’ve made
    some connections remained, while others faded away

    I’m grateful for the achievements I’ve accomplished so far
    they make me feel that it’s possible to reach the stars
    And I’m grateful to be in a position to be able
    to express feeling grateful

    Gerald Washington

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    • Awww Gerald… Your beautiful heart shines through once again. You can reach the stars. You are brilliant and kind, and there is much more life has to offer you – there are more accomplishments for you to achieve and more love for you to give and receive. You are wonderful. I am grateful to call you my friend. Thank you for sharing and thank you…read more

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      • Thank you, Lauren. You’re so right about there is more to see and accomplish in life. I’m inspired to reach the stars like you have. I’m grateful to call you my friend as well and to be a part of The Unsealed family. <3 Gerald

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  • Crazy For Cranberry Sauce

    Dear Cranberry Sauce,

    It’s that time of year again to embrace you with an open heart. A lot of your fans are ready to devour you. Good memories of you flood my brain and give me happy thoughts. I’m eager to make more memories of you this holiday season with turkey, stuffing, candy yams, macaroni & cheese, and mixed vegetables.

    Like biscuits with honey or cereal with milk, you and those foods work well together. You all are The Avengers of Food. Touching souls and hearts during the holidays. This is the perfect time for you with so much negative news consuming the world.

    I believe cranberry sauce with Thanksgiving/Christmas can stop the wars that give the Earth sleepless nights. Maybe instead of sending money/resources, Congress should send lots of cranberry sauce cans overseas. That with some warm holiday food could take the blues away for good. One can only hope.

    In the meantime, typing words and hoping they can help turn the negative tide will continue to be the game plan for now, and Thanksgiving/Christmas food with cranberry sauce.

    Sincerely,

    Gerald Washington

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  • Movie Extra

    Here I am sitting across from a frothy white chocolate mocha, where the steam kisses my eyes as I close them.
    I inhale a deep breath and exhale a smile, fully teethed, pearly matching the pearls given to me by my Grandmother.
    Just as the camera man yells “Scene, take 1”
    I am in my zone.
    I gracefully let the melodies of memorized lines glide freely from my lips as my soul is soothed by just being here.
    Present.
    Present is not past tense. It’s intense in this moment.
    I’m here.
    I’m alive.
    Thriving off of the very thing that helped me survive.
    It’s no surprise, I am a crafter.
    Carefully skilled words woven into a silk created emotional basket.
    I offer up my body like the Tin Man In hopes of getting a brain. One that is settled, free and happy.
    Images of what happiness feels like from within.
    The inside.
    The craft enlightens me.
    My ideal self and the old me cross paths.
    This time we share a couple of laughs.
    No sympathetic whispers of fear or doubt.
    The old me knows I’m filtering out the negativity that does not serve me anymore.
    I prayed for days like this.
    Beaming genuinely, smiling and knowing true self love and not just from afar.

    My ideal self, a true star.
    Each pointe representing a point where I remembered just how beautiful everybody says that I are.
    I am.
    Look at how high I set the bar.
    For myself, I am the bar.
    Top shelf.
    200lbs and 2 ice cubes of something spectacular.

    “Cut” Yells production.

    The smile fades, the pearly whites are tucked away.
    It’s not forever this time.
    The next scene is left of me my eyes fixated on the display.
    I am happy today.
    Truly happy!
    Being the star of my own show, executive producing and achieving goals.
    I am doing everything on last year’s wish list and now creating a new list of wins.
    My ideal self is wealthy.
    Not in the form of currency, currently the wealth comes with residuals results of good health.
    Ideally I worked really hard on this scene.

    “It’s a wrap for today”

    But this happiness is continuously.

    bright lights & green screens – Gie

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    • Dear Gie,
      I am so glad you are healthy. It sounds like you have a very positive outlook on life. Please continue your healthy beautiful journey.

      Shelley

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      • Thank you so much Mrs.Shelly. I am trying, everything is not what it seems at all the time. I am trying my best to be happy whole and keep going for the woman I am destined to be and the mom my child needs and the goals I just can’t let go of. It’s hard if I am quite honest. I just keep praying for continued mercy and growth every moment.

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    • Gie, You are the star of your own show, And I hope you see that, feel that, and bathe in that every single day of your life. You are a true star and your positivity shines bright. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being that special bright, loving, and shining star that you are. <3 Laure

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  • Gerald Washington shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 6 months, 2 weeks ago

    The Eclipse

    The dim sky takes over my room
    Giving it a feeling of gloom 
    A thunderstorm must be on the way
    And to keep the sunny skies far away

    But the sun looks like it’s still alive
    The usual bright blue sky barely thrives
    The sky in its own way is calling me
    To make me see what it wants me to see

    The odd-looking sun is working hard to set itself free
    But is surrounded by a legion of clouds
    That roared loud and proud
    I forgot the eclipse rules

    Never look up without the tool
    That’ll keep your eyes safe
    and from being baked
    My eyes remain alive
    From the beautiful view that made me smile inside

    I wish I had seen the ring of fire in its full glory
    But at least there’s another eclipse I can add to my life story.

    Gerald Washington

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  • jenawrites shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 6 months, 3 weeks ago

    Who am I?

    Who am I? A mere mortal; a body of flesh and bones that moves amongst earth until it’s buried beneath it? Am I more than the blood in my veins or the organs within my vessel?

    Who am I? A glistening sphere of light; a soul that brings joy and peace to others lives? Am I more than my empathy or the love within my heart?

    Who am I? A deck of cards; the many faces that bring luck and abundance to some, but fateful defeat to others? Am I more than the value that others put on me?

    Who am I? The Earth’s moon; the phases of darkness and illumination that pierce the cracks of my shadow? Am I more than the waves and chaos that I create?

    Who am I? What is my purpose? To accept the fact that everything is temporary and attachments are unnecessary? To bring a sense of comfort and calmness to my inner and outer world? To show others that they all have a bright light within them, even if it may have been dimmed or distorted along the journey?

    Who am I to judge anyone, including myself, when I am just a human being like you? Who am I to shame anyone, including myself, when we’re all guessing and learning along the way? Who am I to know what’s best for anyone, when the only shoes I’ve walked in are my own?

    Who am I?

    I am me. I am a person full of anger and sadness that weighs heavy on my body. I am a human full of flaws and imperfections that make me unique. I am a woman full of strength and kindness that pours from within. I am a soul full of empathy and compassion that overflows from the depths of my heart.

    I am light, even with the shadow.
    I am love, even with the heaviness.
    I am peace, even with the chaos.

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    • In life, we are so many things, and experience so many different things. You are a wonderful person with a beautiful heart. And that is what is woven into every aspect of your story on this journey we call life. <3 Lauren

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    • This was such a powerful. The imagery caught my attention right away. Thank you for reminding the world of what it means to be human. Thank you for sharing your work.

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  • Lauren Brill shared a letter in the Group logo of Current EventsCurrent Events group 6 months, 4 weeks ago

    I am scared and heartbroken

    Last night, I didn’t sleep well, as I had several nightmares. I was haunted by the endless images I saw in the news: A young woman’s naked, lifeless, unconscious (possibly deceased) body being paraded around as a trophy after Hamas attacked young people at a music festival in Israel, a 25-year-old woman begging for her life as she was taken as a hostage and babies whose faces were covered in dust and blood from the bombs thrown near their homes.

    When I awoke this morning, I immediately read the news to see the latest. And while the horror continues on the other side of the world, I was also disheartened to learn that hate was just outside my doorstep.

    People at rallies down the street from where I slept last night are wearing, holding, and celebrating images of swastikas and promoting anti-semitic rhetoric. For the first time in my life, I was and am scared to be Jewish.

    While I have been doing my best to educate myself through the news, friends, and online resources, I am not going to sit here and pretend I fully understand the conflict between Palestine and Israel – because I don’t. And I know that it’s natural and easy to see the world through the lens of my own experiences and identity.

    However, we all, myself included, should see and feel our humanity reflected in every person on this planet. And act accordingly.

    As I try to process these last few days, the violence happening in the Middle East is not just about me, or any one group of people or politics. This cruel attack on innocent people is about all of us. It is a threat to all of humanity.

    No child, no person, whether they share my background or not, whether Palestinian or Israeli (or any other culture, race, or religion), deserves to live or die in such an inhumane way.

    There are a lot of issues we can’t and won’t agree on in this world. But we universally should believe in and tirelessly advocate for love, compassion, and peace for all people.

    And sadly, right now, that’s not the case.

    I am scared and heartbroken as I pray for the victims of violence, our world, and humanity.

    Lauren

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    • I’m at a loss for words to describe the depths of evil for these murders of innocent people. I can’t comprehend humans committing these acts against other humans. Why with all the prayers that happen worldwide daily do things like this even happen? Please stay safe from these protests and God help the Middle East with everything you have.

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  • Nonverbal Podium

    I sat there.
    I never would have came to this place if it wasn’t for a saving grace.
    I sat there.
    I watched the glares form an unruly silence around the room.
    Unfamiliar territory looms, the expectations are loud too.
    I sat there.
    I felt doom come take the empty seat next to me at the bar. I figured they too wanted a drink.
    Scotch.
    Neat.
    I twirled the lone hanging string of my dress hoping they wouldn’t call on me.
    Fragile.
    Placing my name down on paper. Second to last place is where I signed the waiver.
    I should eat.
    A lite snack should calm the waves of my mind sea.
    You see, I was told to focus on one centered area of the room, something only I can see.
    Bustling busy sentences are heard from those around me.
    The crowd responds wildly.
    Snaps,claps and the occasional “ooh wee” .
    Not like the free and cheerful sounds of children on merry-go-rounds, swings, the glide of the slide you know monkey bar things.
    My name is almost up next.
    My hands are complex. Tucked in.Resting in it’s own apartment. My feet tapping to the saxophonist beat. My mind, wandering circles around me.
    Did I eat?
    Where’s my purse?
    Oh… Right here duh! Laying across me. It’s a cute little thing. A light blue bag, bare from any words, logos, or brand.
    Hmm… Kinda like me.
    “And up next we have Ms. Gie”
    Gosh I’m not ready.
    I counted the names. How’d they get to me so quickly?
    A daze.
    I look around,the claps and unknown smiles invade my privacy.
    I’m uneasy.
    Do I start off by saying “I get nervous doing these types of things?”
    Out of my comfort zone. Well outta my league.
    I’m up to bat.
    Stand tall. Plaster a smile at least.
    YOU wanted this.
    Remember?
    This is your YES year.
    Push yourself graciously.
    Conquer some fears.
    Fear number 1. Public speaking.
    What am I thinking?
    I can’t do this.
    These people are expecting greatness. Words that fly off the lips cold like a Winter’s kiss. Not a ball of nervousness.
    Nervousness.
    She’s here, plucking fabric from the hem of her dress.
    Stressed.
    Why did I even sign the list?
    My hands ball into a fist.
    I rehearsed at home for weeks and now this?
    It’s not them it’s me. I just wanted to do something differently.
    Find my voice.
    I breathe.
    Inhale positivity.
    I speak.

    This is for anyone struggling with stage fright, public speaking, or general anxiety. You are not alone. Being in a shell, secluded from the world was my comfort zone. I felt I could control my world better. I was slightly wrong. One of the first steps are to breathe. Reaffirm yourself as many times as you need and rearrange the steps that help you step, speak and live abundantly.

    With sound love, Gie

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    • Gie – I am so proud of you. Getting up in front of a crowd – all eyes on you – is so hard. I am so glad you pushed yourself. You should be so proud. Each time will get easier and easier, and your words need to be heard by as many people as possible. You are so strong, inspiring, and wonderful. Your heart makes the world better – so never be afraid…read more

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      • <3 Lauren, my gem Thank You! The mental barriers is what fills up my voice when speaking. It's not ever the people, no matter if its 1 person or 100 it's Me, and the anquish going on inside my head.
        I am pushing through though ,some days are better than others, but I still arrive and try my best to speak. I am elated to be apart of the Unsealed…read more

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    • “[…]the expectations are loud”—
      and too loud at that!

      These four words say it all—all that needs saying, they’ve said!

      May this be another “YES year” nonetheless 🙂

      Thanks for this one, Gie <3

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  • Time Showed Me That I Was Worthy Of Respect

    Dear Gerald,
    If there’s one lesson you’ve learned in all the years you’ve been on this Earth, is that you were worthy of respect all along. 

    You knew deep inside your heart since you were little that you desired to be respected like a lot of your peers, family members, teachers, celebrities, and authority figures who you saw had a lot of respect, like the Reverends and Pastors you grew up watching preaching in a few Baptist churches. 

    But respect was rare in your early journey. Not a lot of people shared your deep belief that you were worthy of respect. You were undermined, dismissed, and belittled just for existing how you wanted to exist. 

    That soft-spoken sensitive soul just wanted to enjoy being comfortable in his own skin. But the troublemakers refuse to let that happen. 

    These experiences of disrespect created doubt & inner demons that you would wrestle with throughout your teens and early 20s, while you tried to figure out who you were and where you fit in a microwave world. 

    The inner demons desperately wanted to take you out and celebrate victory. But, something made you keep fighting, because you didn’t want them to win the war. 

    Today in 2023, you still stand, feeling stronger than ever. Plus, you can say without hesitation that not only are you worthy of respect, but that anything less than the respect you expect is unacceptable. 

    The disrespect you’ve endured throughout your life taught you that respect for self is imperative -  because without it, other people will disrespect you if they have the chance to. 

    You’re worthy of respect because you’ve always strived to be a respectable person in a sincere way. The road wasn’t easy to achieve that. But you went through the fire to know what’s acceptable and what’s not when it comes to how you want people to treat you. 

    You give people a chance to show why they should be respected and to see if you should respect them. If they failed the test, then they failed your class. 

    You’ve learned repeatedly that respect should flow both ways between two people (or more) who appreciate each other. If respect is only flowing one way, the person who isn’t being respected must demonstrate self-love by removing themselves completely from that person. 

    It can be a challenge at times to say that we’re worthy of respect if we rarely receive respect from others. But when we have people who care about us and show us how respect for ourselves should look, we can say what’s true in our hearts, that we’re worthy of respect too.

    Sincerely,
    Gerald

    Gerald Washington

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    • Aww Gerald, I love this. Your softness is one of your best qualities. Never think that is or was a bad thing. Your soul is so pure with all sorts of goodness, and I am so glad you have started to realize your own greatness. You are a gift to everyone who knows you and this world. Never forget that. Thank you for being you and being part of The…read more

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      • I appreciate your touching words, Lauren as always. Thank you for creating the Unsealed and for having me be a part of it. It’s a great gift to the world. <3 Gerald

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    • Hi there, Gerald. Aiša here. Thank you for sharing about your journey to self-respect. I came here to say that existing how you want to exist is hard! I commend you for your dedication to doing so and ultimately, your dedication to self.

      “[…] respect for self is imperative […]” indeed. You certainly don’t need it, but you have my respect, Gerald. 🙂

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      • Hi Aisa. My pleasure! I agree, existing how you want to exist is hard work. It helps to have those that encourage us to exist how we want to. I appreciate your respect, Aisa. Respect back to you. 🙂

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  • A Short Trip In Space

    Dear Virgin Galactic And The Tourists,

    It’s been over a week since you all flew to a place very few have had an opportunity to see in person. Space! It’s well-known and mysterious at the same time, because of the places we don’t know that’s out there.
    The morning I had the privilege to see you all take that incredible ride into space, It started off as a typical morning. I turned my tv and went to CBS News because that channel gives me comfort. Plus I really like the reporters they have on that channel. They do an outstanding job of covering news.

    When CBS News came up, it showed two reporters talking as usual about a current event that happened.A few minutes later, CBS showed your ship and your crew about to take off in space. I was so excited to see what was going on with you and the people you would be taking along for the ride.

    The crew members look so calm going up high in the sky. I was excited but nervous for them as I watch them rise up, like a person who had just discovered high self-esteem. When the tourists started to float out of their seats, I couldn’t believe it. I had seen that happen in so many movies on space. But to see it happen for real was surreal to me.

    When you reach out in the space, I was thrilled like the tourists and couldn’t believe what they were seeing. Seeing Earth like it looks in science books was too much for me. Seeing that bright light that looked like the sun made an already unreal experience even more unreal to me.

    ”Space is real. Earth how it looks in various pictures is real. The sun is real too. Floating in space is real also”, I thought.

    I would get nervous, hoping that nothing bad would happen to you all being up there in space. Thankfully, you all would eventually landed back on Earth a couple minutes later.

    If I was feeling various emotions from watching your flight experience, I can’t imagine what it must of felt like to actually live the experience. So thank you for giving me (and others who watched it) a taste of the space life.

    Sincerly,

    Gerald Washington

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    • Aww Gerald, What a nice piece. Going into space does seem so cool yet so scary, Thank you for sharing your experience/perspective. As I do all your pieces, I love this! <3 Lauren

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      • Thank you, Lauren. Yeah, going to space looks so exciting but scary because of the flight. My pleasure. I’m glad you loved my pieces and this one too! I appreciate it very much. <3 Gerald

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  • Summer & It's Heat

    Dear Summer,

    You’ve been a welcoming change from the cold and cloudy days we had at the beginning of the year.
    After a long Winter that seemed like it would never end, you came with a vengeance in June. Seeing the sunshine and giving life to the sky lifted my spirits. It was also great having beach weather that makes it great to go to North Beach in Corpus Christi.
    Seeing that beautiful green water and seeing Seagulls flying all over the place is thanks to you. Seeing people at various stores, who I don’t usually see during the Spring, Summer, and Fall seasons (unless it’s a holiday) is also thanks to you.
    I appreciate your season and contribution to helping planet Earth, but, you can leave now.
    The heat you brought with you this year has been relentless. It’s been 100-degree weather every day. But the relentless heat doesn’t stop in the daytime. It speaks its mind at night too, making the AC and the fan almost non-existent.
    A few minutes ago, I went outside on my balcony just to enjoy the beautiful view outside with the sun & blue sky. Usually, I’ll be outside for 30 minutes to an hour. I only lasted a few minutes outside thanks to your heat & humidity.
    The power of the humidity consumed me immediately, but I tried to be a good soldier about it until I couldn’t handle it anymore.
    If your thermostat would turn down some, I would be good with you hanging around a lot longer, but this 100-degree weather isn’t going away anytime soon, so I’m good with you being gone until you come around next year.
    I thank you for your service, but it’s time for you to go underground.

    Sincerely,

    Gerald Washington

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    • Awww Gerald, as someone who lives in Miami, I totally get it. I love summer vibes but the humidity and heat can be a lot. Thank you for sharing. We have soooo missed you. xo lauren

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      • I believe you, Lauren. I bet it’s really hot in Miami too. Like you, I love the summer vibes, just not the 100-degree heat. You’re welcome. I’ve missed y’all too. It felt like I haven’t been away for a while. xo

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  • My first cover letter

    Dear Mr. —

    Did you know the NFL’s Ryan Grant also participated in basketball and track and field during his time at Don Bosco Prep School in New Jersey? Did you know the NBA’s Adonal Foyle still holds the record in New York for most points in a high school tournament game? Did you know former Suffern High School girls’ lacrosse star Crysti Foote is a member of the Canadian National Team and is recognized as one of the best female players in the world? Inspired by the commitment and passion all great athletes demonstrate, I know both the technicalities of sports and interesting facts about the athletes themselves, which is why I believe if I become a reporter for MSG Varsity I will be a powerful conduit between the athletes and the tri-state community. I will ask questions the viewers want to know and receive honest answers from athletes who respect my knowledge.

    My confidence in my future success is based on the achievements of my past as well as my present occupation. As a young 21-year-old college graduate, I began writing for NBA.com and WNBA.com. With my own swagger, I entered NBA and WNBA locker rooms to interview athletes double my size among journalists twice my age. Publishing hundreds of articles and blogs on NBA.com, WNBA.com, D-league.com, NikeWomen.com, and WomensProSoccer.com, I have also had my fair share of on-air opportunities. Currently, I am a co-host for On the Mike With Mike Sherman, a weekly entertainment, lifestyle, and sports show that airs on a CBS affiliate (My33) in South Florida. Last season, when the 49ers took on the Giants in New Jersey, I was there to interview athletes and report back on the night’s events for CBS’ San Francisco affiliate. I have reported local news on Long Island and worked as a sports reporter for Artsis Media, where I shot, edited, wrote, and produced all my own stories.

    Throughout my tenure at Columbia University, I majored in sociology and focused on the sociological impact of sports. Through my 40-plus page senior thesis, I discovered that to have longevity and acceptance as a female sports reporter, you must be a sports connoisseur yourself. Voted biggest jock in my high school senior superlatives, I have lived, breathed, and loved sports throughout my life. I believe if given a chance I will be recognized and respected by the sports world for telling compelling stories and conducting in-depth thought-provoking interviews. In other words, I’m a talented young recruit with an All-American future and would love to help the MSG Varsity team work its way to the top of the game.

    Sincerely,

    Lauren Brill

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    • Wow that’s awesome! You wrote for the NBA and WNBA!!This letter is a huge inspiration because I want to do podcasting and interview sports players and artists.

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  • Hula hoop dreams and Guess jeans

    To whom Gie may concern,
    You were always enough. And forever be enough.
    Throughout the teenage phase, at times when life played rough, you tried hard navigating the highs and lows and subtracting the good vs bad ratios that played heavy in math class while you nervously snuck a taste of hot Cheetos.
    Hot cheetos, you always somehow mustered up enough loose change to afford those. Ala cart options at lunch made you feel cool. A luxury you felt other kids established at school so that their status of school wealth proclaimed the school fame of popularity.
    So dazzled, dripped in hot Cheetos and chicken tenders to accompany fresh hair styles, clean clothes and cool kicks.
    With careful planning and an allowance advantage you could manage it. Right?…
    The clothes.
    They didn’t fit you like you imagined. You would survey the mannequin before leaving the store to make sure that the body alignments were matching. You didn’t want to look too frail and then the fabric I mean You, you wouldn’t want to look too tragic. You wanted to be cool so the clothes must match …You plastered those smiles for miles even when the clothes leaps piles around your bedroom.
    Bedroom. 16 was too young for sex, 17 too. You barely knew love you just knew what nurturing could do. No pre talks prepped you for the first time nor the last. Take your time and nurture your mind first.
    You believe in magic. Santa is real, the tooth fairy has upped their tooth cash on value this time their paying good bucks and the money’s real. The Easter bunny always notifies his friends and St.Patrick is a lucky fella well after the parade ends .
    At 17 it’s okay to still have hula hoop dreams and Guess jeans.

    Peace & Gratitude

    Gie 💙

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    • I totally forgot about the wanting to wear what everyone else was wearing. I remember trying to find the knock off clothes that looked similar to everyone’s real brand clothes to make myself fit in because i couldnt afford the real thing. Not that I really did. I stopped caring about my clothes in high school. I was more interested in getting into…read more

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      • @miraculous88 @giesantana As Mira said, I took forgot about how much I cared about being a part of the “in thing” and making sure I had what everyone had or wanted. High school and middle school are such funny times. All we want to do is grow up and be cool. Then we grow up and we realize we were pretty cool all along and we just want to hold on…read more

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        • Yes!!!
          We were pretty cool all along. I don’t know why we filled our mind with negative things. And trying to fit into size 6 shoes when I was a soze 8 was ridiculous lol.
          Thanks for reminding Me Lauren how cool we really are!!

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      • Thank you so much for your reply Mira!! The clothes mattered most to Me. I think it was the self doubt that kept creeping in and I was super super thin. I was afraid of my own greatness.
        Thank God for evolving.
        And I’m gonna take a page from your mindset. To stop caring what others think.
        We are all unique.

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