🌋 The Ashes and the Treasure On an island kissed by fire and sea, where the clouds gather atop the great volcano of Fogo like whispering...

Still I Hold By Kateb Shunnar There are moments when silence becomes loud when life seems like it’s whispering abandonment in your ears,...

He Walks With Me A Psalm of Kateb Shunnar The Creator is the defender behind me, He guards my heart, my soul, my mind. No weapon forged...

The Weight We Never Saw, The Love We'll Never Forget By Kateb Shunnar We used to think the lights came on by magic. That groceries just...

More Than Gold: The Balance Sheet of the Soul By Kateb Shunnar They say if you want to see a man’s true wealth, don’t look at his house,...

Still I Build: A Reflection from the Valley By Kateb Shunnar Check back for the reflection...

The Last Day of the First Life by Kateb  Shunnar If today was the last day of your life if the sun set for the final time on your...

Sit Yo’ Spirit Down: Why Quiet Folks Ain’t Weak and Loud Ones Ain’t Always Right by Kateb Shunnar Enjoy the Audio reading 📚 😀.

🎨 The Brushstrokes of the Creator By Kateb  Shunnar Some folks will size you up before you’ve even opened your mouth. They’ll glance at...

Planted by Purpose: A Reflection on My Journey as a Writer By Kateb Shunnar I didn’t ask for this pen. If you really knew me, you’d know...

The Midnight Boogaloo   Lògèy ka mennen ou anlè... men li ka fè ou tonbé vit! (Pride might lift you up… but it sure can make you fall...

In Spite of My Circumstance By Kateb Shunnar They didn’t see me crying in the corner of rooms where no one knocks. They didn’t hear the...

Psalm of the Dahlia By Kateb Shunnar O Breath of the Ancient One, Who shaped the sun-drenched lands of Mexico and cradled the mountains...

The Moon Has No Patience For Fools (And Neither Should You) By Kateb  Shunnar They say the moon affects the tides, but anyone who’s...

Mama Prayed, Grandma Cooked, and God Listened By Kateb  Shunnar Once upon a time not the fairytale kind where frogs turn into princes or...

The Battle Is Not Yours Ton sourire est le soleil, ne fronce pas les sourcils on n’a pas besoin de pluie (Your smile is sunshine, don't...

Still Singing in the Red Dust By Kateb They say you don’t miss the well until the water runs dry. But let me tell you something deeper...

The Sacred Shift: The Spirit of the Pacific Sheephead and the Wisdom of the Deep By Kateb Way out in the belly of the Pacific, where the...

On the River’s Edge By Kateb They say there’s a river somewhere in Patagonia that doesn’t just flow it remembers . Not the kind of memory...