A Woman In Harmony With Her Spirit

I Write Because I Am A Black Woman, Listening Attentively To Her People.

I Have Great Respect For The Past.

All God's Children Need Traveling Shoes.

My Great Hope Is To Laugh As Much As I Cry; To Get My Work Done And Try To Love Somebody And Have The Courage To Accept The Love In Return.

The Black Female Is Assaulted In Her Tender Years By All Those Common Forces Of Nature At The Same Time She Is Caught In The Tripartite Crossfire Of Masculine Prejudice, White Illogical Hate And Black Lack Of Power.