Articles written by Ekko Soriano

What is Helium

About me - Ekko Soriano

I am a 23 year old wife and mother in the Portland area. I graduated high school a year early so that I could get out on my own. I love to learn and writing is my passion. Poetry is one of my favorite things to write, but I also like to write about God's love

+ more bio information

RSS Feed

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Moving forward: 1 of 58
Baggage Sale - Everything Must Go I take them out, one by onePick through my emotional habitsI put them all in boxes andSort through the ones that I don't wantThere's a trinket that I acquired from my momAn old suit case full of hurt from dadWounds and scars hung on snippets of stringScrawled on old parchment and notebook pa... More..
Celebrations & Holidays > Celebrations & Holidays (Other) Baby shower ideas: 3 of 43

Babies are definitely cause for celebration, and what better way to celebrate and help the parents-to-be at the same time than to shower them with gifts for their coming precious gift? Although hosting a baby shower can be a lot of fun, it can also be a little stressful. From picking a theme, to deciding on what foods to hav... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: In God's hands: 7 of 100
He Holds Me ~ * ~ Streams of living water flow from the WordPour out to soothe a wounded, hurting soul And as I eat of the Word in hopes to calm the ache insideI can see that He is here and He is always holding meHe never sleeps and never tires, He never loses hopeConstantly looking down to see if I have found my wayAnd when... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Harmony: 2 of 23
Symphony Within Waiting to touch and be touchedTo fall and break the fall of the woundedTo be brought back to life, and live eternallyTo jump with those who have gone beforeAnd shed a tear that streams forever moreDeep notes of sympathy string alongA symphony of surrender's songEach cord striking within meReverberating Soul s... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Giving birth: 3 of 23
Rocky, emotional, lonely, strained, too early; these are the words that float through my memory of my first pregnancy. From six months of pregnancy, I began having pre-term labor contractions. On three different occasions, I had to go to the hospital and have my contractions stopped, but our baby girl was healthy and growing ... More..
Relationships & Family > Marital Conflicts Interfaith marriages are doomed to fail: 1 of 6
The only marriage that is "doomed to fail" is one that consists of one or two people who are unwilling to work through the crap and learn what real love is about. A marriage "doomed to fail" is merely giving up. In some circumstances, dissolution of a marriage is the safe and beneficial choice, but it is my belief, that most ... More..
Computers & Technology > Internet Trends How to know if you are a Facebook addict: 1 of 5
You may be thinking, "So what?! I can stop whenever I want. I know my limits. I'm in control..." Ha ha. That is what they all say! Here are a few simple ways to tell if you may be a "Facebook addict" (dun dun dun!) Although, these are not the only ways to tell if a Facebook addiction has begun, there are a few sure fire ways ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: A sham: 1 of 5
False Self * * * The tragedy of it is not me But that it is not me that you see But my cleverly thought out faade The make-up and costume I place on display An alter ego runs my world A spokesperson, revered and adored It is not real, you see, little is And behind closed doors I weep bitterly These wrappings and bows bind me... More..
Relationships & Family > Marriage & Divorce (Other) Should adults stay married regardless of the happiness factor: 8 of 38
"I don't know... we're just not happy anymore..." Those are probably the most ridiculous words ever uttered as a reason for divorce! Forgive me if this article comes out with a bit of vim and vigor, venom and sheer incredulity, but I feel so strongly on the matter as to make my blood boil. My parents divorced when I was nine ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My worth: 5 of 22
On December wings, I fly... I fly the sky opens up, breaks apart for me where I discover all that I am, all that I can be the hands that lift and the breath that makes me soar my December wings are of You formed a miraculous dance of love Your love more pure than any and not understood but cherished in the heart of one now s... More..