Sentimientosbrot como un desbordamiento de mi ser. Naci, como vehculo expresivo para sacar afuera un derroche de emociones, ante la necesidad de escapar al dolor y vencer una etapa difcil, en busca de la luz al final del tnel.Por eso, ms que nada, este Libro exhibe y vaca sobre un papel mis apreciaciones, mi sentir y mis perspectivas acerca de diversos temas que ataen al corazn; como la nostalgia, la impotencia, el miedo... Pero, sobre todo, con el deseo de retribuir amor y gratitud a cada una de las personas que han impactado en mi vida. As que, los poemas vivencian rasgos y momentos de la familia. Y en particular, se siente un homenaje vvido al esposo ausente y a la hermosa experiencia de un matrimonio verdadero, que se consolid con el preciado fruto de su hijo.Sentimientosinvita a conocer y a compartir quin soy. Pero esencialmente su contenido enva un mensaje esperanzador: A veces las situaciones reales de la vida como la prdida de un ser querido, pueden pulir en ti un talento que desconoces; pueden llenarte espiritualmente; hacerte crecer para un propsito vivo, as como Dios trabaj para recuperar y madurar a otra persona en m.
Secret Cave... it remains unknown to everyone for a reason. But when a ghost from Melody's past seeks her out, she realizes she may need to reveal the cave's location to her friends. She is told to journey inside it and find a prophecy. What she doesn't know is that discovering the said prophecy could cost someone their life.Meanwhile, evil continues to appear in the Safe Grounds. No one knows how to put a stop to it, not even the king or queen. Melody and Ashton are suspicious of Zander. They believe he knows more about how evil gets in then he says.Do they have a right to be wary of him?Is Zander truly on evil's side and still working for the evil creature?Then there's Lucas. Melody feels as if he holds a secret also. Calder considers him dangerous and warns her to stay away from him. Melody insists on learning what has happened anyway, but the truth could lead to her downfall.To make matters worse, Dustin has been missing for months. His friends worry, wondering what could have happened to him.Will Dustin return in time to help his friends against the next evil they'll face?The time for the second sacrifice is approaching, and everyone must be ready.
This story, like all my stories, really happened. At this day and age, about fifty years have gone by. Looking back and then looking forward, I had no idea I would write my stories down and it would still be interesting after all these years.I was tracking a big deer and came on a little clearing at a tree line laid a small wind fallen moss-covered log. At one end of it had a sleeping rabbit. So I raised my rifle to shoot and noticed on the other end was a sleeping grouse. They both were pretty good, and I couldn't decide which one I wanted, so I left them to their morning nap unharmed. I know what I was looking at was very rare and that I would probably never see that again.After fifty years of running around in the woods, I still haven't seen that again.It's amazing that when I see certain things in the mountains and know right then and there it is a onetime honor to see what I have seen. I think it is a gift from God.
What would it look like if Lesley and Dusty had a romantic relationship? A good Jewish girl from an upper-class upbringing and with a degree from a private college whose first musical influences were jazz singers and a Catholic singer with the voice that would define white female soul vocalists to this day.The good girl falls for the older British singer whose life would be riddled with addiction and bouts of mental health issues. How would the two traverse the winding roads of fame, being in love and losing their places in the pop music industry from the sixties? Could their careers rebound after fading away to the majority of the public? How would 2005 find them in their personal lives and in their music careers?How does their relationship end? Does it?I hope you enjoy the music, fame, passion, and heartache I've taken Lesley and Dusty through!From Chapter 1"e;All the American performers were on the Mercury label. They arrive early and were chaperoned by a Mercury manager. Lesley was the last in line as they filed through the narrow hall. She stopped to look at the photographs and posters on the wall. Absorbed in a photograph of Edith Piaf, Lesley felt the presence of someone behind her. She turned to find Dusty, her arms folded across her chest and smiling. "e;Well, love. It's true."e;"e;Hi. I'm Lesley. What's true?"e;"e;I know. I'm Dusty. Your eyes. They are beautiful."e; Dusty winked, turned, and walked away.
Though times are changing, it wasn't that long ago that people who were considered 'different' were shunned by most. Anyone who's own adjectives fall under weird, different, unique, strange, to name a few of a long list of synonyms, long to feel normal. Marilyn is the only person that I ever met that could see past our 'differentnesses'. She saw 'who' each and everyone was and treated everyone as normal human beings. Having an uncanny ability to make people feel special about themselves, she would draw people from all walks of life, to her. Everyone wanted her to be their Pied Piper and she did so, graciously.Though everyone was perplexed, including myself, as to why she chose me as her husband, I was greatly honored that she did so. For 12 years I had a true Angel at my side and, though I am saddened by her passing, I am also saddened that so many missed out on being touched by her.Sharing my life with her is my way of sharing her with the world. Then we can all morn the loss of her together.
As a traumatic brain injury survivor, former health care professional, expressive artist, nonprofit creator, and patient of a life-changing condition, Amara Elise Riccio offers her riveting account of the life she created to rise beyond barriers; and how you can too.***Three weeks before her thirteenth birthday, dancer Amara Elise Riccio was struck by a car and put into a coma. After years of unpredictable obstacles and amazing achievements, she lives to tell a story.What is happening to me?Somehow this is now my cardNot the sick or disabled oneBut one to fight and write inThere's too much to be doneAnd strength withinAmara is currently battling a mystery illness that challenges her will each day.Despite her limitations in communication-her voice, eyesight, bodily motion, and ability to swallow compromised-she has striven to create her own motto: D.A.N.C.E.; to keep herself on the path of her life's dream: empowering others.In her own words and captivating prose, along with insights from fellow writer and cousin Jessica Giannone, Amara reveals intimate stories of family, friendship, and faith, along with poetry and personal tales of hardship, perseverance, hope, and self-discovery-the life beyond her accident. It's an educational, mystical memoir cultivated by compassionate, courageous cousins cumulatively connecting their creativity, showing us how to dance through life.Through thought-provoking tidbits of psychology and creative arts, touching upon the health care system, the reality of disabilities, and firsthand experience with debilitating circumstances, Amara manages to reveal to us the elements in our paths that truly matter. It's the powerful perspective on life we all need.With God's grace and a strong support system of loved ones, Amara is taking grand turns, making courageous leaps, and shaking things up in an unconventional way to give readers an inspiring sense of guidance on how we can Discover, Accomplish, Nourish, Create, and Embrace life fully through. It leaves us pondering and answers the questions we never knew we had.Deeply perceptive, emotional, uplifting, comforting, and delightfully witty, she inspires the dance in us all.This is a piece of her journey.
José Saves the Day follows a young boy named José getting ready for his class Halloween party. The day goes well until an encounter with a peanut requires José to get an allergy shot and leaves him scared and upset that he has to live with this condition. But later that night, he learns to find some courage and see the good that can come from something as scary as getting a shot.
To the men and women of the Underwriters Catastrophe Registration Bureau, constantly reporting new natural and man-made disasters to the insurance industry is the daily routine. But global warming has made those reports more frequent and terrifying, forcing insurers to react. When it causes environmental terrorists to take drastic action, the Bureau becomes the unwitting target.
As Abraham lay on his deathbed, he was surrounded by hissons Isaac and Ishmael-who, despite seventy-five years of conflict andseparation, were at last brought together on that day.This moment between his familywas one that mirrors the true unification between three religionsthat flow from the same river.Abraham, considered the father of religion,was the first to guide the world in believing in a higher power.It was his belief and faith that served as a root to the treethat Judaism, Christianity, and Islam sprouted upon.These three religions follow a common belief in one God,and in submission to Him.Despite their deeply shared values,the world has grown to create divisions between them.Other books by this author:Angels Are Crying (2015)
When Sister Margaret Mary is found murdered in her room, Detective Steve McLean arrives at the school to investigate. As he is discussing the case with the school's Mother Superior, two students, Marjorie Johnson and Sarah Collins, come forward with information that reveals a decades old secret that shocks Mother Superior and leaves Steve with many more questions to answer.As the investigation proceeds, more secrets are revealed, including a gruesome discovery in the woods behind the school. Each of the secrets brings even more questions and a heightened feeling of danger. When a second murder victim is found, it becomes clear that Marjorie and Sarah are in danger and the killer must be found as quickly as possible.When Sarah disappears while Steve is at the station looking over new evidence, Marjorie decides that it's up to her to find her friend. Her search leads her to a hidden room in the convent basement, where she finds Sarah with the killer and yet another dead body. While the killer holds the girls captive, the truth and the reasons for the murders are revealed, but the girls will never have a chance to tell anyone else unless help arrives in time.
My Life Story I was born April 24,1829 at Bayou Blue, Louisiana, USA. The third child of 12 children of Abbie Joseph Porche, Sr., And Odette Marie Martin Porche. I spoke only French until I started school at six years old. I left Southeastern Louisiana College and Volunteered for the Army September 1946 at seventeen, A Paratrooper in the 82"e;''Airborne Division. Discharged in February 1948 I was employed by, Schlumberger Well Services May 15,1948. April 30,1950, 1 married my Co-worker, Phyllis Panepinto, In Harvey, Louisiana at St. Rosalie Church. I retired from Schlumberger as a Senior Sales Engineer October 1982 A widower, I have 4 children, 7 grandchildren, 9 great grandchildren. And 1 great, great grandchild. Rudolph Ray Porche
Have you ever wondered how life could be different? Have you ever wondered what your purpose on earth was? How could I become a leader with purpose? Well, Believe in You tells a story about how you can see your purpose, your greatness, and most of all, how to believe in you. "With man it is impossible, but not with God. For all things are possible with God." (Mark 10:27)
T. J. Calger started out writing poetry for friends and strangers and some of them made it into a box. The box became a bag and it took two days to transcribe them and put them into a book. What he writes could be important to others. He is still going strong trying to rhyme and giving poetry away.
Praise for This Love Story"e;This has been such a beautiful story and tribute. What a fabulous life you two had together"e; (Rhonda K.)."e;I'm glad you shared your journey with Ruth Ann. It gives people of our vintage a lot to think about and be grateful for"e; (Bernie P.)."e;This is so beautifully written. What a wonderful tribute to your life together! I'm sure you feel her presence each and every day. She was awonderful lady"e; (Dorothy M.)."e;Pete, you and Ruth Ann were so blessed to have so many wonderful memories. Keep on writing"e; (Pat S.)."e;1972 was quite a year for the two of you-you were named Teacher of the Year, Ruth Ann had to strip search female visitors going into the Reformatory and you got your Norwegian lutefisk and lefse dinner organized for the first time"e; (Carson O.)."e;Loved reading all your memories. You two were the best. You were blessed to have such a great life together"e; (Michelle T.)."e;So very touching. Enjoyed your whole journey"e; (Jeff N.)."e;Wow! Mark Twain did his early writing as serial chapters in magazines. Your chapters could certainly entertain and enlighten folks who don't even know you"e; (Richard S.)."e;You are a great writer and story-teller"e; (Dave E.).5454oo158158
Buffy the red poodle was a gift to the author and her late husband from her physician daughter and son-in-law. Newly retired and still mourning the loss of twenty-two-year-old poodle Heidi, she wasn't sure she was ready for another fur baby. But Buffy was special-and just what the doctor ordered.
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