Category: Flava’s Coffee From My Tower
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Coffee with Flava| Laughing with Bean
☕️🌻 Wednesday Coffee with Flava 🌻☕️ Bean and I were sitting in the tower laughing this morning about how many patient phone calls come to a complete stop while someone searches for a pen and paper 🤣✍️ Somewhere out there… a random kitchen drawer is being slammed open right now. Between coffee, squirrels running in…
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ATasteOfFlava|Memorial Day 2026
Memorial Day is more than a long weekend. It is a day of remembrance. A day to honor the men and women who served our country and never made it home. Many families carry stories of sacrifice, courage, loss, duty, and love that continue long after the uniforms are folded away. This Monday A Taste…
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ATasteOfFlava|Thursday Vibes
Some mornings don’t need big plans or deep conversations. Just a quiet tower… cool air… cats at the window… a little bird trying to make an important announcement… and coffee before the phones start ringing. Thursday mornings in Seattle just hit different. ☕🌻🐦 New “A Taste of Flava” blog dropping today.
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ATasteOfFlava|Quiet and Focused
Some mornings don’t arrive loud.They arrive quiet… with gray Seattle skies, manageable pain, a squirrel named Chip putting on an acrobatic performance outside my tower window, and a reminder that your voice is still reaching people. ☕🌲🐿️🌍 Today I learned that Lady Flava News has now been viewed in 50+ countries. That touched my heart…
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ATasteOfFlava|The Break Through |Maybe It’s Time To Live Again
Some mornings hit differently. Not because life suddenly became easy… but because hope quietly returned. After weeks of pain, frustration, pushing through, and finally accepting help, today feels softer. Calmer. Clearer. I’m learning that healing sometimes begins the moment you stop pretending you’re okay and allow yourself to move toward relief. One cloudy Seattle morning…
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Tower Window Wildlife with Lady Flava|Vol. 10
From quiet watchers to fast-moving squirrels and a crow handling business… today’s tower window reminded me that everyone moves differently—and that’s okay.
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ASipOfFlava|Being Influential
Some people leave behind memories… and some leave behind a legacy. This morning, I’m sitting with the truth of who my daddy was—not just to me, but to the world. A minister. An educator. A builder of people and community. And in my own way… I realized I’ve been following in his footsteps all along.…

