Who knows heartache better than a Mother, as she sends you off to school. She knows its the beginning of you leaving her, trying to find your way into the world on your own. Who knows heartache better than a Mother, as she holds her sick child. As her child cries tears, she kisses awayContinue reading “Heartache”
My Son has been my greatest teacher. From the first flutters I felt, as he moved and then kicks -as he grew larger- kicking the my ribs. My Son, has taught me what it means to truly live. These days, I am short on sleep. But those sleepless nights are well spent. I spend themContinue reading “Impossible Child”
The typewriter on the shelf was a closeout deal. The office supply store was getting rid of old stock –and this old behemoth, no one wanted. It called out to the middle-aged, women. Choices must be made. An typewriter for 99 dollars and some change, (ink ribbons included) or that brand new laser jet inkContinue reading “The Paradigm of the Typewriter”
Finding your voice as a writer is not an easy task. It is something I have been trying to do for the last couple of years. If there is anything that my failed attempt at self-publishing helped me to accomplish, it was that it helped me find and develop my voice as an writer. OverContinue reading “Finding Your Voice”
It is a funny thing how the creative mind works. I’m sure any number of you can attest to this. It is 1 a.m. in the morning, your mind is swimming with ideas. So what is a person to do with all these ideas? There are several solutions to this problem and they are asContinue reading “The Process of Creation…”
A little over a month ago, I felt like I was dying. I had been in and out of the E.R. three times, with what doctors kept saying was a GI virus. A GI virus that lasted more than two weeks. I had upper right quadrant pain that radiated into my back. My liver enzymesContinue reading “I felt like I was dying…”
WONDERFULLY MADE… Hoped for you before you were thought of, Loved you before I knew you, Believed in you before you made your appearance. We loved you, Hoped for you And believed in you, Before you were even here. On a prayer, You were, and still are, Wonderfully Made.