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I am 60 years old, wife of 39+ years, mother of two and grandmother of 5. I am currently addicted to playing 2 games on wii. I love reading and decorative painting. I decorate wedding cakes for a living, and enjoy the creativity. I like to knit and crochet,

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Creation: 13 of 68
The One was alone. He spoke to the emptiness and form appeared. Light and dark, day and night, land and sea, earth and sky. Earth begot seed and seed became plants. Fruits and trees covered the earth. Stars in the night, the sun and the moon governed light and dark. Birds flew, creatures grew, the earth teemed. And the the O... More..
Creative Writing > Essays Essays: What I am thankful for: 8 of 41
It is so easy to complain, to recognize what we don't have instead of the good. I drive a car that is 18 years old. I don't always get along with my boss. My husband is a manager of a local convenience store and has lost several employees. As a result, he has had three days off in the last 4 months. He lost a better job for ... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Bible Study Bible study: Revelation 20: 1 of 5
Revelation is the only New Testament book that focuses primarily on prophecy. Revelation means "unveiling" or "disclosure". The book of Revelation is an unveiling of the character of God. It "centers around visions and symbols of the resurrected Christ who alone has the authority to judge the earth, remake it, and rule it in... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Medical Examinations: 1 of 5
Magazine in hand I wait in the chair. Looking around Extremely aware. The walls and the ceiling Uninteresting and bare. Instruments and tools Hi-tech and rare Bottles and potions And lenses all there. Unfamiliar but normal The Optometrists lair. I sit and I wait And ruffle my hair. I've been here so long I feel I've turned g... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Inspired by the Bible: 11 of 51
There once was a mystery who came to live among us. He knew he needed to learn by growing as a child. From child to a man, he watched and he grew. What were we like? What did we think? How did we live? Did we love God? Sent by the Father, he began his work. He taught us love, by giving it freely. He healed the sick, and cast... More..
Creative Writing > Essays Essays: Prayer: 8 of 34
Prayer is one of the most precious gifts that we have. It is the way to talk to the Father, fellowship with the Son and be guided by the Holy Spirit. It is our strength and our weapon against all that would cause us pain or strife. Prayer increases our love, and deepens our relationship and our faith in God. The more we pray... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Candles: 7 of 29
I think of my candles and reach for a match to create a flame with one little scratch. The flicker so small, so fleeting, so dear; that tiny flame, a corner of cheer. They speak in the flicker, that one tiny spark, shining so proud, bringing light to the dark. I so love my candles shining so bright! They brighten my day and ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Empty pages: 8 of 32
I sit and I ponder as I try to write. I see empty pages but nothings alright. My mind feels so empty my thoughts all a-jumble. It's like trying to walk and then start to stumble! I struggle for thought but nothing comes to mind. The words will not come! I feel dumb and blind! Those white empty pages will torment me today! Un... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Will you still want me?: 2 of 8
Will you still want me when I'm big with child? With stretch marks and cravings and hormones gone wild.. will you still want me? Will you still want me when life gets too hard? With housework and children and no time for loving.. will you still want me? Will you still want me when years have gone by? When flannel and slipper... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Appreciating the little things in life: 46 of 154
There are times in our lives when we notice we get comfort from the simplest of things. There are things that touch our senses or touch our souls. Those are the things that bring that unique moment in time; that moment of pure contentment and bliss. Hot chocolate is one of those things. It is a favorite of mine. When I cradl... More..