March 17, 2020 Posted by the writer

There’s a lot happening worldly at the moment. Corona’s on some shit…

I’ve been writing, hugging, smiling and dancing…

I really hate the internet, hey… I’ve got back to my soul level of ONE.

The world rewards and I’m meeting the most incredible warriors on the daily out saving the cause.

Amen bitches…

I’m 41 years old. I keep saying “42” when people ask how old I am. I’m not sure why yet… but I feel like 42 will be on some shit.

All I want to do is create a sacred space. I don’t consider this an ego desire, I never did…

It’s just what I came to do.

I like the community concept, but when it’s said and done – I already know I’ll bring what I offer alone.


… lone.

I know I’m falling away from any digital communication further every day. But I also know there are so many of you I’ll meet still.

Bless up. Hold them close yo.

About the writer

gretchen's brain is preoccupied with words.

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