Danya White
Bio
Storyteller. Everybody has a story to tell.
Stories (21/0)
Celebrate You.
Remember when you first learned to ride a bicycle? You were so proud of yourself. The grown-up helped you by holding on to the back of the bike until you felt steady enough to ride on your own, and then they let go. It’s how we learned when we were young. Someone, an adult, thought it was time for you to pick up a new skill and they gathered the necessary equipment for you, and carved out some time to help you practice, then they let go, maybe you even got an ice cream when it was over.
By Danya White3 years ago in Motivation
Letting Go
Forgiveness. Release. Letting Go. The Lentening. I’m not Catholic, but I’ve heard of Lent all my life, or at least as long as I can remember anyway. On Ash Wednesday you start seeing people with those black “smudges” on their foreheads. It makes you want to reach up and wipe it off, if you know the person, or point it out if you don’t. Then you realize it’s Ash Wednesday. Ash Wednesday is the beginning of Lent. I always thought it was when Catholics gave up something they loved for forty days. I always heard people talk of giving up chocolate or alcohol, then they eat fish on Fridays. Yup, turns out that’s not exactly it. This is not a religious post, so I’ll let you look up the real rules of Lent.
By Danya White3 years ago in Motivation
DayDream Date
———— “Dahling, it’s our private reserve,” the waiter said. You’ll love it.” She was looking over the wine selection and had chosen a merlot for it’s full bodied taste, like herself she chuckled. Alejandro had messaged her. He was running late. Her eyes disappeared into the pool of the dark spicy liquid. The taste made her think of plums, dark chocolate, and prunes maybe, as her nose wrinkled. She imagined herself swimming around in it barely clothed with her new beau.
By Danya White3 years ago in Confessions