Goodbye's Are A Privilege-Spoken Word

In this spoken word piece you'll experience a sense of solace and reprieve, if you're currently making your way through a season of change. Alchemizing emotion into art is an outlet I turn to again and again, one I highly encourage others to explore.

Transcript

We're often shook in the anticipation leading up to goodbye, Knowing it's near but not wanting to cry. This world full of movement, Destruction, Rebirth. Too often we run from evolution on earth. But there is beauty beyond our wildest nightmare. God willing we dare to welcome the change. For goodbye, Much like the rain, Provides all that we need to escape the illusion of pain. Goodbyes are a privilege so long as we believe and release the expectation of needing to conceive.