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About me - Vicki

Born in 1974
Mother of 3 children-

Goals-
To make a positive impact on people who have suffered in their lives. To change and grow as long as I live as I follow my purpose in God!
To love a little more every day.

I am working on studying Motivational

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Purpose: 1 of 64

Friends "in purpose" People come and go. One walks into another's life, briefly taking time and space. Leaving a small token in memory. But their impact is quick and slight. In the Lord's deeper spectrum, Is a divine arrival, sent by the truest power. A narrative of the holiest brand. Our creator weaves what He ought. Passio...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On mothers: 19 of 186

Dear Mom~ I wake up each morning with you in my mind. I fumble through thoughts that aren't so kind. The next feeling I feel every day, too hurtful to talk of, too painful to say. My mind races with questions directed to you. My heart is bleeding and torn in two. One minute I'm angry and want to hate, but conquered by love, ...
Religion & Spirituality > Spiritual Insights Spiritual awakening: Thoughts shared: 15 of 78

Seeking Passion I was up all night with this powerful experience that I now know was an encounter with the presence of God. He was touching me. This experience was the third time in my life where I couldn't possibly mistake this communication by him. But this time was very different than the others I had experienced previous...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Outdoor revelries: 7 of 29

A perfect place to hide I listen to the still of the night. The wind's embrace feels so right. The silence breaks with the sway of a tree. The moonlit sky gives light to me. A sweet smell of roses fills the air. I feel at peace with out even one care. A sky full of laughter with every glistening star. With the comfort I feel...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Futility: 28 of 86

Change If I could change the world~ Id do it all in a day All that I would do is much more than I can say. Peace and happiness and love once more For all the violence, Id lock the door. All the children that cry painful tears I'd stop all war and calm their fears. Sadness fills many hungry eyes. Starving each day~ they say t...
Health & Fitness > Emotional Health & Wellbeing Curing shyness and other social fears: 5 of 15

Shyness and social fears can be dramatic side effects of deeper issues. Self-esteem plays a major role in the way people interact in all social aspects. Other factors to consider when determining the causes of social fears are life and social experiences. Our child hood experiences provide insights into our many adult behavi...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Loneliness: 183 of 541

A lonely heart~ The loneliness I feel in my heart is true Always alone, nobody to come home to The pictures in my head drive me mad The holes in my heart make me sad Always to fear what I have to face Never knowing what I need to do Wanting my life at a normal pace I wish I could see, I wish I knew. No strength to carry me t...
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Birth stories: 72 of 209

An early angel In the winter of 1991, some very significant events would unfold and ultimately change my life forever. I was about five months pregnant with my second child. The winter was blistering cold, and I ended up with pneumonia. Thinking that I only had a cold, I waited to go to the doctor's office. I waited too long...
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Christian maturation through overcoming struggles: 8 of 22

Self-Protection is the method(s) everyone has used at some point to protect themselves emotionally, physically and or mentally from the anticipated possibilities of hurt, damage, exposure, weakness and betrayal. Nobody wants to be hurt or betrayed so we develop patterns according to our past experiences to ensure that no one...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: To become: 8 of 20

If you'd only listen to the things I feel, I know you'd love me because my hearts so real. If you'd only hear me and what I've become, I know you'd allow me from under your thumb. If you yelled from the roof tops calling my name, it would tell me I'm needed and lift some shame. If you knocked on the door that encloses me, Im...