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Amy Marshal
@amymarshal.bsky.social
A storyteller who believes in the power of personal narratives to breach walls built on misunderstanding and distrust. A passionate advocate for people whose voices too often remain unheard. Find more from me at ShamelessHonesty.com
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The army of righteousness grows every day.
October 25, 2025 at 5:35 PM
I wrote this piece five years ago today and titled it "Hope." That was before I knew what a struggle I'd begin to have with hope just a few months later. I appreciated reading it again, so I'm sharing for anyone else who needs a little dose of unhampered hope amidst (waves hands) all this. (6/6)
October 24, 2025 at 9:18 PM
Creation explodes past the sterile
Tick marks in boxes beside empty action points
Lavish
Awkward
Beautiful
Living in wonderful imperfection
Eagerly open to heart-pounding possibility (5/6)
October 24, 2025 at 9:18 PM
Becoming divinely human
In this renaissance of being myself
Honest
Vulnerable
Pure
Wholly who I am
Yet beyond who I’d believed I could be (4/6)
October 24, 2025 at 9:17 PM
Birth is an act of unconstrained power
Lifebearing requires surrender to forces
Greater
Richer
Stronger
Than limits set against insecurity
Checking my ability to grow in unashamed grace (3/6)
October 24, 2025 at 9:16 PM
I am not frightened as the wind picks up
Thunderheads and lightning bolts inspire awe
Wild
Reckless
Alive
A tautly drawn bowstring of anticipation
Releases in exhilaration and revival (2/6)
October 24, 2025 at 9:15 PM
Does the sign say "Lords of the Plains"?
September 27, 2025 at 11:05 PM
As I read this post, taking in the final sentences, I saw the makings of an awesome epitaph. "Jason Herbert @herberthistory.bsky.social was a good man who lived a good life and said some good things worth listening to." Thanks for providing a little piece of inspiration I needed tonight. 3/3
September 22, 2025 at 4:17 AM
Ever since—especially after becoming a mom myself—what words I might write for my own tombstone has rolled though the tunnels at the back of my brain, occasionally popping its little head up like a prairie dog in the Badlands. Not in a morbid way so much as a statement of who I'd like to be. 2/3
September 22, 2025 at 4:15 AM
I agree. It is obvious when you aren't tangled in the web of lies woven to make you believe that fighting abortion access is actually protecting babies.
July 14, 2025 at 6:41 PM
Also directed toward people making jokes about families "deserving" to lose their kids in rushing floodwaters or to vaccine-preventable diseases because they voted for this or that candidate. I don't care about your politics; if you can dismiss some people as expendable, that is what divides us.
July 6, 2025 at 5:52 PM