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Patricia Williams
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Thomasina Williams
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Mary Williams
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Nancy Brown
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How It All Began

Every path begins with a starting point, and some are divinely appointed.

 

For me, my walk began with my aunt, Thomasina Williams. As a child, I never knew she was battling, I only remember a woman who rose each day and lived fully. It wasn’t until later that I learned she had been a breast cancer survivor, and that revelation awakened something deep within me. I felt a mixture of emotions: sorrow for not knowing sooner, a longing to have encouraged her in some way, and a resolve that her strength would not be forgotten. In her honor, my sister and I organized a Breast Cancer Awareness Walk, a milestone that planted the seed of what would one day become Thee Blueprint Collective, my legacy.

 

Years later, life created another significant turning point with my Aunt Nancy whom we called Granny. This time, I was no longer a child, I was an adult, carrying the memory of what I could not do for aunty Thomasina. With Granny, I was determined to show up fully. We shared our own comedic language, watched black and white tv shows, laughed, and It was in those quiet moments when I sat with her as she slept, and when she awoke to find me still there, it was at those moments that I understood the power of presence. More than anything, I wanted her to know she was not alone and that she did not have to walk this journey by herself.

Now, I carry those lessons forward as the primary caregiver for my grandmother, Mary Williams, who remains a wellspring of wisdom and grace. Though her journey is not defined by illness, caring for her each day is an absolute honor. Picking out her clothes, cooking her meals, and rubbing her feet. every treasured moment we spend together deepens my understanding of love, patience, compassion, and service.

 

From Thomasina, I learned what it meant to remember—to honor the past and carry its lessons with grace. From Nancy, I learned what it meant to be present—to witness each moment fully and with an open heart. And from my grandmother, I continue to learn what it means to serve—to give without expectation and to love without measure.

 

Guided by these lessons, I walk beside women as a sacred companion—to be a light, a steady presence, and a wooven frequency that quietly stirs a surge within them, awakening an undeniable current that transforms their pain into power.

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