Friday, January 27, 2012
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
New Stories...
New story is up on www.spiritualglasses.posterous.com about the newest treasure to find me on my journey. You can also read if you like a blog post about why I am deleting some of my Facebook "Friends" on www.spiritualglasses.tumblr.com .
Hope all is well on your journey,
Jenn
Monday, December 26, 2011
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Praying For Peace
Please visit my new blog home to read my latest post "Praying For Peace." www.spiritualglasses.posterous.com I also have a Tumblr space for photos, quotes & whatever else greets me on my artistic path www.spiritualglasses.tumblr.com. I have relied on Facebook to express myself to the world since 2008, but have decided to only use it as a space of leading to the place my heart truly resides and that can be found in my writing. Thank you for our many travels together and I look forward to the next leg of our journey together. If you choose not to come along then that is okay too. You will forever be part of my story and I part of yours. Please know that I do not expect you to visit me in each of the spaces I reside. I have more that one because I understand that in each place I go I am bound to meet another weary traveler searching for more just like the rest of us.
New Location
After using Blog Spot for the past few years I have decided to begin using Posterous. This blog site allows me much more freedom in laying out my stories as I see them to be. I will continue to post in this location when I have placed a new story on Posterous. The website address is www.spiritualglasses.posterous.com
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
A Story Lost
I told my love yesterday as we were getting ready for our Goodwill & gym excursion that there was a story in my head I had not had time to get onto paper. I shared with him that I hoped not to loose it, but I think I did just that. I should have written the story as tears ran down my face as it was relived in my mind and as God revealed new pieces to me. Where did she go this story of mine? How could I loose a story that I lived in the flesh? She spoke so beautifully in my mind and in a way I had prayed many years for her to. I cannot pen a sentence or paragraph well enough to do my experience in that room justice without the words of yesterday, so I will simply list a handful of words that describe a piece of that day for me: Peaceful, Exhausted, Deep, Restless, Tearful, Amazed, Joyful, Scared, Nervous, Doubtful, Fearful, Proud, Focused, Determined, Humbled, Rejected, Naked, Ashamed, Accepted, Broken, Alive, Captured, Distracted, Chosen, Scented, Honored, Weak, just to name a few. Looking back I don't think any of these words could ever completely describe what those final moments were like. But for now I shall leave you, my reader, broken words in hand until those beautiful sentences of yesterday return to me..............
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