Life is ever changing and I find I am entering yet another chapter. I continue to try to better myself both physical and spiritual. Time has not permitted writing as of late. My journal began at the first of the year is now a couple weeks empty. Ideas for creativity have been lucky to get jotted down. But this too shall pass. When I come out the other side the words will be there. They always are. It is my way through the mess......or I should say the challenges of life.....messy though they may be at times.
I have been keeping my pen closer the past few days. Some of the ideas have even been rough drafted. Stay tuned.......let's see what I can come up with.
Hope everyone is having a blessed 2009. Look forward to reading more from all of you.
My passion is ...
God, music, family, friends, pets, life, .......
I know too much about ...
Nothing. I want to know more.
My parents always told me ...
To be pretty, be good, make them proud.
My childhood ambition ...
Was to please everyone. I have failed miserably, I think.
My favorite memory ...
Our vacations. We had the best times.
Why I write ...
I just need to at times. It runs in the family, I suppose.
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
I am reading Caroline Myss now. I have been listening to a new group called Bens Brother.
My first job ...
My sister got it for me. Secretary at an Insurance Company.
My best moment ...
Going to college. Finding myself. I hope it is still to come!
My inspiration ...
My parents, God, my grandparents, ............
Carry the secrets at all costs forty years of love lost Never giving thought to the price another pays for your vice Judgments and assumptions rob me by deduction All it would take to clarify the admission could rectify Beliefs of one’s bad spirit free them from beneath it Repeatedly accused of trouble making abuse While you shine in the eyes of those hidden from the lies And, I, the carrier of shame living with a bad name Struggle to hold up my head misunderstood and misread Wondering if there will be a day I can see a better way To break free of the hurt inflicted on me by dirt Not...
More..Wanda George
Paragould, Arkansas US
Member since: December 2007
Articles Written: 82
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