Is Obedience Better than Sacrifice
The Most Powerful Weapon
Words can either heal us or break us.
We use them to build one another up or tear each other down.
The words that we so easily use roll off the tongue attacking from all angles.
They fly here and there, never caring who they will hit and how they’ll make a person feel.
It’s The New Generation
First why do parents think it's acceptable to have children constantly using technology daily? Secondly, what is the continuous usage doing to children and adolescents physically, mentally, and socially? Wonder what effect it has on their eyes. I use a computer daily and from daily use my eyesight has changed to where I now wear progressive glasses. I personally can get so absorbed as to what I read online the I too can become disconnected with what is false and what's not. Every now and again I must pause and take time to regroup, unwind and read a book. By taking breaks I can work on my podcast and blogs and be creative. As an adult my social skills diminished even when I was out with friends and family because my curiosity had consumed me with the world of social media, now that's pathetic. If this is what I was dealing with just imagine the children and adolescents.
A Love Letter to "HER"
As you look at the beautiful reflection in the mirror, you’re in awe of yourself. That which was visible to all is what you have neglected to see. Beginning today beautiful woman start showing yourself self-love and self -care. YOU will then see the beauty that radiates the love and care you have shown to others and why you are such an inspiration to others.
The E-Mail
When I discovered I did have Breast Cancer I searched for the email because I needed help, I needed someone to talk to, I needed someone to cry to, I needed an explanation. My mind was a complete blank as I began to search for my old emails. I unsuccessfully locating those emails or the sender. Crazy, was this subliminal message I was receiving a warning? I will never know the answer to the question but often wonder was this a message from God? Whatever the reason I was prepared for the unwelcome guest who took me on an unexpected detour.
Healing
A detour that took two years of treatment a detour, two years of just heartbreak and through it all I smiled, I laughed, and joked with those who I hide my truth. I looked in the mirror and I cried because the women in the mirror was unfamiliar to me. I cried and I cried, and I remembered looking at my body as it went through this metamorphosis of a change. The disfigured breast after the lumpectomy, the darkened skin sustained from chemo and the burns from radiation oh yes let’s not forget the hair loss. Late in the night the beginning. The fact of the matter is that breast cancer journey is a part of my life, and it will always be a part of it. I’m alive, this will be a part of my journey. I despised the way I looked, I really did and I’m being honest with what I’m saying. The person that I used to see I no longer saw was a stranger. She was someone that was a stranger but somehow through the grace of God I got through that journey, and I am alive and I’m here to talk about it and today is what I want to talk about. I want to talk about that journey.