Blaq17
(Just Who God Made Me 2 B)
Let me introduce my representative: The Life Coach/Big Sister Hello everyone, I'm Blaq, a soulful and introspective individual who's deeply committed to my spiritual growth and holistic well-being. In my personal time, I find joy and spiritual nourishment through: Mindful meditation and energy work, painting, and creating spoken word poetry pieces as an outlet for my reassuring and confident voice to be heard. I've also found that dancing, music therapy, and road trips in the spring and summer have helped increase the sense of peace in life. Now, Let me introduce Y'all to my truth: Been there, done that, once bent up, gained a few scars, broken, but not beyond repair!! I cry for no reason at times. Never about a certain time or place, yet, the overall pain I've experienced through life. I wouldn't dare ask anyone to walk around for an hour in an old pair of my shoes unless they look forward to gaining a few blisters of their own. Overall, If no one gets it… I promise, I do! Hey, I'm Blaq~Mya Nice to meet you all!
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What I Hope to Share
Let's Heal Together... I invite you to get to know me on this journey as we come together to form authentic connections, sharing our relatable experiences while embodying the wisdom of our highest selves as we contribute to the evolution of our Healing and Self-love.
What Brought Me to ShareWell
Let's Heal Together... I dedicate my healing journey to being a safe space for other individuals to explore their transformative journeys and, together, become a safe space for each other. In the ashes of what once was, I found my voice, A whisper at first, but growing, a heartfelt choice. To rise up from the ruins, to heal and to mend, To shatter the chains of shame, and to rediscover my true self again. The mirrors shattered, the glass fell away, Revealing the truth, in a brand new day. The reflections of a soul, so pure and so bright, No longer distorted, by the abuser's twisted light. With every step, I claim my ground, My worth, my value, my heart, my sound. I learn to love myself, to cherish and adore, To recognize my strength, and to heal the scars that bore. The weight of the world, no longer on my chest, I breathe, I expand, I find my inner best. The voices of doubt, they slowly start to fade, As I rise up, and my true voice is displayed. I am the phoenix, born from the flames, Rising up, reborn, with a newfound aim. To heal, to grow, to thrive, to be free, To dance in the sun, wild and carefree. My heart, once broken, now beats strong and true, My soul, once shattered, now shines bright and new. I am the warrior, who fought to be heard, I am the survivor, who rose above the blurred. In this circle of healing, I find my tribe, Together we rise, our voices, a symphony of hope and jive. We share our stories, our struggles, our might, We lift each other up, into the warm and golden light. So let us rise, dear ones, let our voices be heard, Let our healing be the catalyst, for a brighter, bolder word. We are the phoenixes, rising from the ashes of pain, We are the warriors, who fought to love ourselves again. Phoenix Rising By ~Blaq17