Author Honey Badger

Leaving the Navy after years of service can be a significant transition for many veterans. Navigating life outside the structured and...

In this world of chaos and distress, My body is my sanctuary, my sacred place, A vessel of strength, a fortress to address. Through all trials and tests, it does impress, My body is my home, my saving grace, In this world of chaos and distress.

Everywhere we look, the energy is spreading Never-ending light, in every direction heading Generating warmth and power in its wake Reaching out to all, no one it forsakes Glowing brightly, in the darkness it shines Yearning to touch all, in its divine design

Victors of darkness, we stand tall, Offering our hearts, we heed the call, With courage and strength, we vow to fight, Together we'll spread love and light. Seeing the world through a lens of hope, Pledging to help others to cope, Reaching out with kindness and care, Extending our hands to those in despair. Always striving to do what's right, Determined to bring forth the light, In every action, big or small, We'll be there to answer the call.

Forever grateful for the bond we share Reflecting on what brought us here Each moment spent together, beyond compare

Magic is present in the realm of ancient myths, where magic reigns supreme. There lies a Goddess Warrior of Light, beyond compare.

Start with the breath, so simple yet profound, Inhale the peace, exhale the chaos around, Feel your chest rise and fall with each breath, Let go of worry, fear, and death. Next, clear the clutter from your mind, Release the thoughts that bind, Like clouds drifting in a clear blue sky, Let them float away and say goodbye.

 For when we listen with intent,  We find the message that is meant,  To speak to us in gentle tones,  And guide us through life's twists and turns.  So when you sit with someone near,  Give them your undivided ear,  For in their words you'll find a story,  That may just bring you newfound glory.  Listen to their hopes and fears,  Their laughter and their tears,  For in their words lies the key,  To understanding who they truly be.

 Through trials and tribulations,  We'll navigate the stormy seas,  With steadfast determination,  To mend the fractures with ease.  Friendship is the balm we need,  To heal the scars of hate and fear,  With love as our guiding creed,  We'll banish darkness, make it clear.  From North to South, East to West,  Let unity be our rallying cry,  In friendship we'll put to rest,  The divisions that make us shy.

In a world filled with chaos and noise, Where hatred and division seem to be the choice, There lies a glimmer of hope, a guiding light

In the land of sorrow, where darkness reigns,  A journey of healing begins, with pains,  The road is long, the path is steep,

In the depths of despair, where shadows loom tall  And memories haunt like a never-ending thrall

Artemis Rising Within In the depths of the forest, where shadows entwine, A goddess of light, Artemis, did shine. Her bow and her arrows,...

For in the crucible of suffering, I was forged anew, My spirit tempered by the trials I had faced. The person I am today, the person I grew to, Was shaped by the trauma that once left me disgraced. I learned to embrace the darkness, to walk through the night, To find the light within, even when all seemed bleak. The journey was arduous, a constant uphill fight, But in the end, it was a battle I would not shirk or seek.

A silhouette of a woman stands on a cliff, gazing out at a vibrant sunset over expansive rolling hills. The Unbroken Spirit In the depths...

In the depths of the human soul, a journey begins, A quest for wholeness, a battle to mend the sins. Wounds that have festered, scars

The Crones turned their gaze upon her, their eyes filled with a glimmer of hope. "You, child, have heard the call. It is time for you to embark on a journey, one that will test your mettle and challenge the very foundations of your beliefs."

The crone, she is called, a title of reverence and grace, A keeper of knowledge, a guide for the human race. Her eyes hold the wisdom of a thousand lifetimes past, Her voice, a soothing balm, a comfort that will last.

Artemis, the goddess of the hunt, poised with her bow in the serene yet mysterious woods. I am a Survivor In a world of chaos and strife,...

Listening intently: A woman cups her hand to her ear, focusing on capturing subtle sounds. Close Your Mouth and Listen In a world of...