Category: Flava’s Coffee
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ATasteOfFlava|Today Is a Win For My Body
What happens when you stop long enough to notice the small victories? This morning reminded me that progress doesn’t always arrive in big, dramatic ways. Sometimes it looks like sleeping well, managing pain a little better, or simply getting through the day one step at a time. Living with arthritis, radiculopathy, and the realities of…
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ASipOfFlava|Reflection of Thursday Afternoon
Some of the best stories don’t begin with grand adventures. They begin with a phone call that makes you think. A bird outside the window. A moment of laughter. A lesson hidden inside an ordinary day. This week’s A Taste of Flava is a reminder that life is constantly teaching us something—if we’re willing to…
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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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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.…
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ATasteOfFlava|My Neighborhood
My neighborhood isn’t one thing… it’s everything. From kids playing and food trucks rolling through, to late nights, early mornings, and moments that don’t always feel safe… life still shows up here every day. 🌻
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ATasteOfFlava|Soft Mornings, New Steps
Not every good day is loud. Some feel like peace, quiet progress, and hope returning.
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ATasteOfFlava|I Drove Myself Today 😁
This morning I did something simple… but for me, it was big. I drove myself for the first time in months, went to my second physical therapy session, and came back home better than I was yesterday. Not perfect. Not pain-free. But moving forward… on my own terms.

