DEAR READERS

I had the weekend off and here is what I thought about…WHEN WAS MY FIRST SCAR

Left with scars…

I use to LOVE candy.  Hersey kisses to be exact.  It was small in package but just enough to satisfy me.  Once in awhile I will eat Hersey kisses.  It never left me with guilt.  A supposedly friend of mine gave me Hersey’s white chocolate cookies and crème bar.  I didn’t want it but I ate it anyways.  My other friends use to make fun of me of only eating Hersey’s kisses and always wanted me to have something bigger.   But when I had the Hersey’s white chocolate cookies and crème bar, it wasn’t satisfying because it was too much.  Well I already had it and it was my first time trying it.  It wasn’t that great because it was forced.   But hey you could never take back your first time trying something.  I don’t eat candy anymore.  It left me with scars.

As I got older I went through many incidents that left me with scars but the candy incident was my first scar. My REAL friends always had me to vent their issues to and I vent mine to them.  As time went by, some incidents left me with TOO deep of scars.

Eventually not only did they hear my issues but the people who follow the blog entries and my dance works heard as well.

My blog entries are a reflection of my personal life and my dance works are my professional side.  Both are ONE in the same, the makings of me.

I was left with scars but life will bring me more scars.  And I am excited because thanks to God, he has giving me a vehicle to release the hurt I get from the scars…..

WHO AM I?

 UNKNOWN

 ONE BLOOD

RETURN TO SENDER

STILL I RISE