Detail on some of the most popular herbal remedies and treatments used by Black women throughout history, including now

Black women rise, and the ground rises with us, remembering every step, every joy, every wound we carry.

What many reduce to pleasure alone is also the sacred source of life, power, and womanhood.

Community gardens, cooperative farms, and culturally grounded agricultural education are restoring more than soil—they are restoring legacy. By reclaiming ancestral wisdom, communities are strengthening health, resilience, and autonomy.

During Essence Festival Weekend, the 3rd Annual Big Easy Retreat returns to New Orleans with a renewed focus on healing, sisterhood, and purpose. Led by Dr. Toscha L. Dickerson and Kaleigh Dickerson, the experience centers “The Power of Restoration,” offering wellness sessions, honest conversations on mental health and grief, and spaces for both women and teen girls to reconnect, grow, and rise in wholeness.

LJ Walker transforms real-life trials into powerful storytelling, reclaiming her voice after setbacks in publishing. From early influences shaped by hardship and resilience to building a thriving network for Black authors, her journey reflects growth, ownership, and creative freedom. Today, she writes with intention—uplifting community, honoring truth, and creating space for authentic Black stories to be seen and heard.

Jackie looked me in the eyes. “You’re going to write a book. Don’t forget me, now!” Her certainty lives on in women like Cyntoia and Alice — whose survival speaks louder than any sentence. Cyntoia emerged not hardened, but purposeful. Alice walked free with forgiveness, not bitterness. Jackie, still behind bars, carried something just as powerful: hope that refused to die. Sometimes the last don’t rise loudly. They rise changed, stronger. And in their rising, history catche

At the Sarah Stevenson Tuesday Forum, Congresswoman Alma Adams and maternal health advocate Danette McLaurin Glass call for urgent reforms to address one of America’s most preventable public health crises.

When a mother becomes her daughter’s competition, the wound doesn’t always scream — sometimes it whispers. It looks like canceled plans when a man calls. It sounds like, “You’re too sensitive.” It feels like warmth one week and withdrawal the next. In this week’s Ask The Aunties, a 16-year-old girl questions whether she’s wrong for feeling unsafe in a home where love seems conditional. The Aunties respond with honesty, wisdom, and one powerful reminder: recognizing instabilit

A love letter to the importance of sisterhood love, often overshadowed by the culture of comparison and exhaustion.

This poem chronicles a profound internal shift: from shielding oneself for mere "survival" to embracing authentic, self-designed happiness. The simple act of her smile transforms from a source of discomfort into a declaration of the inherent power she always possessed. It serves as a potent reminder that true strength lies not in enduring, but in choosing to fully live and breathe, starting with self-acceptance and love. The smile is the first, essential step toward a reawake

February often celebrates romantic love, but self-love is the soil that romance grows from. This affirmation acknowledges that growth may stretch us, disrupt comfort, and require release — yet none of that diminishes peace. It refines it. When we choose ourselves with intention, we become better partners, better friends, and better stewards of love.

He traveled two and a half hours to take me on our first date. I was having a terrible hair day and felt anxious, unsure of what to expect. Yet somehow, in his presence, there was calm. An innocence. No pressure. No expectations. Just two people with genuine hearts, desiring to be seen.

When Black Love Becomes Ministry isn’t about perfection—it’s about covering. After years of mistaking chemistry for commitment, she discovered a love rooted in patience, prayer, and protection. This is the story of a man who didn’t just pursue her heart, but stewarded it—proving that when Black love is aligned with God, it becomes ministry.

Somewhere between expectation and survival, we forget we belong to ourselves. In remembering our essence, we reclaim the power that was never lost, only waiting to be seen again

A "How To" guide to incorporate rest into our hectic lives, without impacting too much of your everyday life and responsibilities.

Each season shapes me quietly, turning reflection into becoming. With every breath, I remember—I already am everything I need to become.

Zahra thought regret had anchored her, until Aunt Luna reminded her it was only a lesson—not a life sentence. With every mistake turned into fuel, she realized she wasn’t falling behind at all… she was finally rising toward a season she could shape for herself.

You’ve carried dreams, heartbreaks, and rebirths with a strength the world rarely sees—yet you’re still rising. Let go of what tried to break you, girl; there’s blessing waiting in the space you finally free.”

A love letter to self. My unchecked boxes never meant I was behind—just becoming. Quiet growth still counts, and I’m finally learning to celebrate the woman I’m rising into.