A lookback at a year uncharted and falling more in love with myself than ever before.

It’s been almost a year since my cousin passed away. In a heartfelt tribute, described are the moments of being alive with and for a remarkable human being.

Self-fidelity is the act of staying true to yourself by acknowledging and pursuing your own values, passions, and aspirations. Check out my podcast debut with Suxie Speaks unpacking the complex practice of being authentic.

September is birthday season and there were countless lessons from the past year. Take a look back at life at 35 and my top takeaways into my next year of life.

On the month eve of another birthday, I’m reminded to stay true and live in big and bold ways. Unpacked is the reality of death and how its brought me closer to living a fuller life.

Life reminders over the summer. Unpacking my morning runs and a way for me to receive peace and harmony.

A mother-son rendezvous and reflections on Spider-man: Across the Spider-verse that sprinkled some unexpected gems valuing wellness.

To find the peace, you must pick up the pieces. A story on puzzles and the power of connection.

Sometimes in life there’s love and loss. What matters are the moments and seeing the art of living connected and with love.

I still get to choose life and I’m doing it with ease. Choosing what I get to let go of and what I get to keep. Join me.

When I started Bolder Joce last year, I just wanted to write. 14 blog posts later and I know I made something beautiful.

Surrendering to rise means accepting all worthy moments of rest. Out of the mouth of babes are reminders to slow down and find ease in our days.

Reflecting on 2022 and the rising of moments to come.

Langston Hughes’ Harlem (Dream Deferred) described dreams like a raisin in the sun. In an abundance of hope, reflections reveal the cost of dreams and need to release shadows of doubt.

September is spiritual celebration of love and life. Sharing intentions for 35 and all the fullness of rising forward.

Some people call 33 the Jesus year. That year of life is far from over for me and I needed that moment to know what Lauryn Hill was talking about. I needed to see death to be reborn and find my light.

Sitting in grief is no candlelight dinner. Going through heartbreak can take many forms beyond funerals. I chose not to hide what hurts and I’m better because of it.

Sending love letters to myself. You’re doing the best you can and know it’s enough.