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Self Published Book-‘Sweet September’- Now on Amazon and Kindle’

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Sweet September,’ is a Fiction, Short story.
80 pages. In Paper back $13.00 and Read online in Ebook version for $3.00
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My book is now on Amazon and Kindle. Been trying to promote it. I hope when everyone reads this, it brings joy, meaning, hope, inspiration, humor, happiness and more. Maybe this story will change someone life, who may be mourning a death or something else in the book that may relate to that reader.

Susan always enjoyed her favorite month, September, that she was nicknamed ‘Sweet September.’ September is the season of Autumn, Spring, Harvesting. That month, her plants and fruits fully bloomed in her home town of Mississippi. Also doing that month, Susan is always looking forward to the Mississippi Festival. That following year in 1995, Susan was super busy getting prepared for the festival. She is growing apples in her garden, for her mom yummy apple pies, that’s very popular in her town. Also, Susan has been so busy with her own business, the Floral shop. A business that she and late husband Ted built together. Ted died a few years ago, from a Heart attack and that same year, her Dad Sir Walters died from cancer. Combining those deaths in the same year, Susan still hasn’t got over those deaths to this day. From being on a busy schedule, she gets a surprising unexpected visit, from a high school crush named Rob Davis. Rob Davis was the handsome popular football player that always swept girls off their feet but then he broke their hearts. He was also the prankster and jokester. Susan was the nerdy shy girl in those days, that stared at Rob Davis from afar. Susan had a secret crush on Rob Davis. Rob Davis had classes with Susan but his pranks on Susan, like the time he put a frog in her shirt, was the most embarrassing for Susan, as the whole school laughed at Susan. Years later Rob Davis comes back to Mississippi to visit friends and family. He happens to be in the area, where Susan’s mom Betty lives. Susan happens to be at her mom’s house that same day. Rob Davis comes over to Betty’s house unexpectedly. So why Is Rob Davis at Betty’s House? How does Susan react? Can this truly be a match years later? How does Susan balance everything in her schedule, along with this unexpected crush, coming back into her life? Read in a quiet peaceful place. Thanks for reading

‘Guiding Light’

13 Wednesday Feb 2019

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“Lets fly all Around,” “Lets fly, Spreading love, touching every soul,” his heart spoke. His eyes opened wide, as he dances with grace. Leading every eye into that open door of inspiration. The clouds so..white like snow, thick like cotton, A feeling of a deep presence, truly gives a huge hug of compassion. “Mercy…Mercy,” his heart spoke. Standing with good posture, like a statue. He let go, letting God guide him in love. The sun-light blossoms, eyes opened wide. He jumps high into the sky, kicking his leg up high, doing a ballet turn. He then glides all around, spinning in a slow dance. “Let me give you wings to fly,” his heart spoke. “Flying so freely, high…above into that purpose, that calling,” his heart spoke. “Flying high over the tall mountains, over the heights of fear, so high, that potential, that gift that God truly bless each and everyone with.” “Finding your light within,” his heart spoke. “God truly inspire Jesus, Jesus truly inspire us, We inspire each other,” His heart spoke. “Fly…”His heart spoke, “Fly…”Fly…” His heart spoke. He then dances with passion, with mercy, with grace.. With gentleness. The audience gave a huge cheer as they all stood to their feet, they then clapped. Their hearts so full of joy, inspiration. “Thank you,” he said out loud with joy, his heart spoke.

‘A Virtue Of A Treasure’

14 Friday Dec 2018

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‘A Virtue Of A Treasure’

I open my eyes…The beauty of the pure… Clear water…. Filled my eyes… I’m confused… Don’t know where I’m at, my eyes is blinded by the confusion..fear takes over, like the fear of a Lion roar……
I see lots of waves, still trying to figure out, where I’m at, but enjoying this escape into the unknown. Finally through the waves, my body float into a free space. Under water, it’s a deep pure blue, a deep pure peace. I look down, I noticed part of my body was part mer-man, my fish tail move gracefully, along with my upper body. Fishes of all colors, welcome me, with an godly presence, into unity. They led the way, under water, through the lake. My heart is filled with love, my heart heals, leaving the pain behind. The beauty of the plants, give a meaning of survival. The beauty of the shells, that give tough skin, like the snails that’s fearless. I stared with inspiration, giving hope into a new beginning. I swim above water, popping my head out of water, I see the tall mountains surrounding me and the big lake im in. The clouds is so full… So thick… Like marshmallows. The sun shine down from the clouds, so bright… So full of joy. The blue sky is the same color, just like the water im swimming in. The purity.. The freedom.. The love.. The inspiration… The salvation.. Coming together into a new beginning, bringing me into the new me within.
That purpose…i then become that virtue of a treasure..in helping making the world a better place, more and more..

Sky’s The Limit

10 Monday Dec 2018

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 ‘Sky’s the limit’
That mountain within my heart, the fear of climbing higher, the fear of getting left. Trapped in the cracks of the earth, feeling stuck in a deep hole. The drive of the many seconds within a minute, how fast time truly does travel, time truly does move so fast. The earth spin in circles, finding that hope in this race. So many pass me by, heading higher to the top of that mountain. Don’t want to judge a cactus for its thorns, for I don’t know what it’s been through, those thorns, it never ask for it. Just like life brings stones, trials, challenges, we never ask for but the world isn’t perfect. Through the pain, the sorrows, the trials, we rise again, peace always comes back. In that quiet space, I seen the beauty of nature That bloom so fearless. Inspirational appears every where, it starts within, we then spread that seed to many. That mountain, truly is a high long road but one day I will walk into that purpose more, through God grace.’ Life is to short to not live fully, staying grateful and inspire.’ 

 

‘The Twins Of The Eclipse’

16 Friday Feb 2018

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‘The Twins of the Eclipse,’ came together in a lost era. Looking in each other eyes, they seen the connection before birth. Their light took them on a journey as they both came together in Unity. The Earth rotated as the stars passes from day to-night. The Moon blossomed all around the globe. The clouds gave a welcome. The light moved all around the earth, going back and forth, from day to night. The twins witness this beautiful journey of their Solar System family, coming together in Unity. Mars rotated around the earth with love, Mercury rotated around the earth with gratitude, Jupiter rotated around the earth with compassion, Saturn rotated around the earth with kindness, Neptune rotated around the earth with positivity. The Milky Way rotated around the earth with humor, telling the twins “I’m the uncle Milky Way, from your parent’s side of the Eclipse.” “Milk sounds good right now, with Chocolate Chip cookies.” The Solar Eclipse Twins laughed, as they kept rotating the earth, all together with joy. The earth kept going from day to night. All of a sudden, A very bright light came upon the earth, so bright, that the light hurted the twins eyes. They covered their eyes, as they felt themselves falling far.. far… on to earth. Uranus, Pluto, and Venus guided them on this journey to their purpose. The Twins fell on a high mountain, their eyes still close. The night stood still, as the moon watched over all, with its light. The stars in the sky joined the moon in the nightly sky. They all held hands, making a circle in the nightly sky, making wishes for all the best to come. The twins fell a sleep on the highest mountain.’

‘Hours later, The Twins eyes opened slowly, wondering where are they. Looking around, noticing they’re on top of a mountain. They looked up, at the big sky above them, looking very shocked at the night and day combined. Part of the sky is day, with the sun and clouds. The other side is night, with the moon and stars. All the Planet Solar Eclipse came together in Unity. Mother Nature smiled on the twins. The twins held hands on top of the high mountain, staring together at all their planet Eclipse family. A bright light from the sky, came between the day and night, separating the day from night. That light was so… bright… that the twins closed their eyes as they both held hands tight. The twins kept moving farther and farther back from the cliff of the mountain, still closing their eyes from the bright light. They fell from the high mountain, into the water fall, at the bottom of the mountains. Right when the twins hit the deep pure water, as they fell deep into the water, they can see an angel under water with them. The angel guides them to this bright light, coming from a small circle under water. When the angel grabbed their hands, they automatically turn to human infant babies. They all swim to the light under water.’

“Maggie.. push.. Now breath.. Almost… I see the head,” The doctor said to proud parents, Maggie and Dave.  Maggie went into labor this evening. Dave rush to the hospital, by her side, holding her hand. Maggie gave birth to two beautiful twins. A healthy baby boy and girl. The twins eyes sparkle, as the doctor handed the beautiful twins over to Dave and Maggie. “Oh honey, they’re very beautiful,” Maggie said. Dave smiled, “Yes they’re very beautiful.” “Their eyes has that special light.” “I can see they’re going to change the world for the better in unity.” “That truly does bring us and the rest of the family together.” All of a sudden, a big knock at the door. “SURPRISED!!!!” loud voices shouted out. The room was filled with all of Maggie and Dave relatives, grand parents, their parents, siblings, cousins, uncles, nieces, nephews. They all brought balloons and flowers. Each of them was filled with joy, welcoming the twins to the family. “Wait, What should we name the twins?” Dave ask. “Apollo and Luna, cause we are fans of the Planet Eclipse,” Maggie said. The room was filled with joy.

‘ The infant twins, Apollo and Luna laid next to each other in the nursery. They looked at each other and wink one eye, they then held hands. Dave stood outside the nursery, looking through the window glass at the twins, with a big smile. The babies, could see the big window outside the nursery, behind Dave, above his head. The sun from outside the window, filled the whole hospital with a bright light. An angel appeared in the sky, next to the sun. The Angel waved at the babies and blew a kiss with his hand. The babies giggle, as they both held hands, enjoying the unity and the connection from the light above, that brought them into the world.’

 

‘Happy Holidays WordPress Bloggers Family’

23 Saturday Dec 2017

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‘Lets not forget the meaning of Christmas. Mary is blessed with a beautiful baby, name Jesus. Jesus came into this world to safe us. He is the light.’

Luke 1:34-35  “How can this be,” Mary asked the angel, “since I am a virgin?” The angel replied, “The Holy Spirit will come upon you, and the power of the Most High will overshadow you. So the Holy One to be born will be called the Son of God.

‘Art By me- JonteTheArtist- ‘Heavenly Joy’- 16 by 20 Canvas- Acrylic Paint’

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‘Angel Art Pieces I created on  8 by 10 Canvases- Acrylic Paints.’

‘I gave each coworker at my job an Angel Art piece. Just wanted to spread cheer and love.’ Wanted to share these Angel Art pieces with you also. Happy Holidays, have a joyful peaceful Merry Christmas.’

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Liberte’ De’ Danse’- (Freedom Of Dance)

04 Sunday Jun 2017

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“Bonjour,’ May I have this dance Madam?” His soft voice gently touches her heart as he gently held her hand, guiding her through the Jazzy club, to the ballroom floor.  She looks deeply into his eyes, Seeing the snow,  falling from the heavens, like the angels singing on a day of celebrating. Everyday is a celebration of life. “Bonjour,’ Oui,’ Yes sir!” You may have this dance,” She said. They both stared into each other eyes, as they’re shoulder to shoulder, arm to arm, hand to hand, Both of them went into a ‘deep… ’emotional…. ‘compassionate… connection, getting lost into their freedom.’

‘A small town little boy, ran across the village in Paris. He stares at the clouds in the sky. Loving the way each cloud compliment each other side by side, Their freedom of being free in the sky, over the world. From the little boy perspective, he wanted that same freedom, to dream and just dance in the middle of the village freely.  That day the little boy looked at the clouds that morning, and started to ballet dance in the middle of the street, then all of a sudden a loud voice says “WATCH OUT!!!” as a big explosion broke out in the town. The men from another town was at war. The little boy and his family, also other families escaped. They all headed west on a boat, leaving everything else behind. All they had was, themselves and each other. Their freedom was their escaped into a new chapter. The little boy mom held him in her arms saying, “Everything is going to be ok.” His eyes looked up at the clouds above the water with hope. “Mom I want to dance when I grow up,” the little boy said. His eyes closed shut, falling to sleep in his mom’s arms.’

‘The best was to come. The light at the end of the tunnel gave hope, that some one else also had the same dreams and aspirations to change the world through gods calling for their life. A little girl from Europe always enjoyed looking at the tall Eiffel Towers in Paris. “Mom.. if I climbed up these towers, would it take me to heaven in the clouds?” The little girl said. Her mom looked at her and smiled. The little girl walked with her mom on the town, checking out some shops. Before they could step into the shop, a loud cheering noise came from up the street at the dance theater. On a ballroom stage in the theater, a lady and a guy, danced so freely, doing ballet. The little girl ran to the theater and watched from outside, through the open doors. Her eyes opened wide. “I want to be a dancer when I get older,” She said to herself.’

‘Many years later, In high school, the little girl was now close to being a teen. Her mom got her into dance ballet classes. The teacher looked at the girl and said “You truly caught on so well, you are a very talented dancer.” “Now it’s time for you to meet a very talented gentleman that is going to be your dance partner.” “You both will be competing in the competition together.” The young man walked into the class. He looks out the window at the clouds and then smiles. He walks over to the young lady, they both stared deeply into each other eyes. “Bonjour,’ May I have this dance Madam?” He said. She looked at him and said “Bonjour,’ Oui,’ Yes Sir!” You may have this dance.” “By the way sir, what is your name?” He looks at her and said “I’m Noah.”  “Madam what is your name?” She looks at him and said “I’m Ambella.” Noah had ‘White Daisies’ in his hand. “Ambella these are for you,” Noah said. Ambella had tears of joy. “Merci Beaucoup” ( Thank you very much), “No one ever did anything like this for me before,” Ambella said.  Noah started blushing. “Maybe after class, we can go walking all over Paris and eat lots of cheese and bread,” Noah said. “Oh can’t forget the grape juice, and.. oh.. the Eiffel Towers too,” Ambella said. They both started to giggle. “We can also look at the clouds together and dance in the street,” Noah said. Ambella got so lost in his eyes. “You do know that we have to ask our parents, I just hope my mom don’t get mad cause I have a boyfriend now,” Ambella said. An ark-ward silence came between them. “Oops I mean, I mean, like a friend but a friend that is a boy.” Noah started blushing. “Ok, I get it.” “I actually will love to be your boyfriend, I mean BOY-FRIEND!!” The whole class looked at Ambella and Noah. “This is so embarrassing,” Noah said. “Ok two love birds, enough chatter, lets see you both dance,” The ballet teacher said. “Ok everyone, get in your spots with your partners, and lets start the first number of the show, it’s all in your eyes.” Noah and Ambella stared at each other eyes, getting lost…

Heaven is real, way beyond the clouds, the two angels flew so freely into their own. Success came so big as they both always stayed connected to each other, through the freedom of dance. The light from above shines on them, as they both spread that light and inspiration to others. Changing the world for the better.’ Even as years passes, they became further apart but their hearts and love was always connected within.’

‘They both opened up their eyes, as their ballroom dance ended, there was a loud cheering sound as everyone clapped their hands in the Jazz club. “Wow.. what just happened?” He said. She looked at him in the eyes. “It’s like we both traveled back in time and got lost in the dance,” She said. “The art of dance, we actually got to know each other again through the freedom of dance,” He said. “Hold on, did you just say again?” You ask me for this dance, we just met,” Ambella said. They both looked at each other for a while. He start to blush. “WAIT!!!” They both said at the same time. “AMBELLA..!!!” NOAH IS THAT YOU?”  “I …I.. You go first.” “No you go first.” “Ambella I know that we lost in touch for awhile and after high school we both went our separated ways  but we both had successful dance careers.” “I never forgot about you Ambella, till this day, I still do think about you.” “Noah, I always knew through faith that you will step back into my life one day,.” “I knew that when you came back, that your first words will be “Bonjour, May I have this dance Madam.” “Ambella, I had to search and see what the world had to offer me but now I know that I don’t have to search anymore, cause you always been the one for me all along, right in front of me always.” “I never met to hurt you Ambella, I’m so sorry.” “Noah don’t be sorry, I always waited in faith.” “I prayed that god will guide you to me.” Noah grabbed Ambella hand, leading the way out the Jazz club, before sun down.

“I have a surprised for you, Noah said as he took a black scarf out his pocket and tied it around Ambella face, over her eyes. They both slowly walked up the streets of Paris together, Noah led the way. “Careful Ambella.” “Are we almost there?” Ambella said. “Yes Madam.” Noah and Ambella stopped at the surprised location. Noah took the blind fold off  of Ambella eyes. Ambella opened up her eyes, in front of her, stood the tall Eiffel Towers. Also a candle light table by it, with flowers, grape wine, cheese, bread, and A steak dinner. Noah smiled, looking up at the fully clouds and sunset. Ambella was so happy as tears came from her eyes. Noah picked up the flowers from the table, and said, ” These are for you.” Ambella looked at the ‘White Daisies’, ” Je vous remercie de tout coeur’ (I thank you from the bottom of my heart.” “Yes someone has done this for me years ago, a boyfriend or BOY-FRIEND!” that always blushed,” Ambella said. I bet that boyfriend with the blushing cheeks never done this before,” Noah said as he got on one knee, he then took out a diamond ring out his pocket, holding Ambella hand. ” Je vous saurais gre’ de (Bien vouloir) ( I would be grateful if you could ( Be so kind as to),” Noah said with a nervous tone. “Darn I’m blushing again.” “Will you marry me Ambella?”  Ambella looked him in the eyes. “Noah, my blushing prince, yes I will marry you.” Noah got up off one knee and put the ring on her finger as they both kiss. A crowd been standing there all along. They started cheering and clapping. Noah and Ambella looked at the crowd as they smiled.  “So we have a lot to tell our folks now,” Ambella said. “Yep, I’m sure your mom is going to be very happy that her daughter is marrying her high school BOY- FRIEND!” “Or boyfriend with the blushing cheeks,” Noah said. “ha ha…” They both laughed. “I have one more surprised my Madam,” Noah said. Noah looked up at the clouds, Ambella then looked up at the clouds and at the sunset. “What do you see, when you stare into the clouds?” Ambella said. “I see freedom, just like when I dance with you.” “I feel so free, like we both flew around the world together.” “Everything disappears and it’s just you and me in the clouds up heaven.” Ambella smiles. “That’s what I see every time I look into your eyes Noah.”  A group of guys stood right next to the Eiffel Towers and started playing their Erard Harps. “SURPRISED..” Noah said. “Oh my, the music is so comforting and it just so pure, I love this,” Ambella said.  Ambella and Noah both stared into the clouds by the Eiffel Towers as they both slow dance together. The harp music filled their ears. Everyone in the area, watched them. Couples being inspired, “Wow.. baby this is so romantic,” One lady said to her husband. A little girl looked at her parents, and said “I want to be a ballet dancer when I grow up. “A little boy that was with his family said, “Me to.” “Bonjour, Madam, May I have this dance?” The little girl looked at her parents, “Mom is it ok?” The parents said ” Yes.” “Bonjour’ ,Qui”, Yes Sir! You may have this dance.” The little girl and boy started slow dancing next to Noah and Ambella. Then other couples surrounded the Eiffel Towers as they all slowed dance. Ambella and Noah looked at the kids and all the couples dancing around them. ” look at the joy we spread, take it all in, we truly brought these amazing people together,” Noah said. “I know, it’s amazing how god works through us and many, through each calling, there’s that freedom, that path that takes us to that place and everyone else becomes free too,” Ambella  said. “Yes baby, that calling truly does change the world for the better.” “We no longer have to be slaves of all the bad things in the world.” “Things always get better always, no matter how many times the world goes through bad,” Noah said.  Noah and Ambella looked at the two kids slow dancing next to them. “That’s us, when we were young, always full of big dreams,” Ambella said. Noah start blushing. “Why are you blushing dear?” What is on your mind?” Ambella said. “Do you want kids soon?” Noah said. “I do but I want two girls only,” Ambella said. “Wait, why two girls?” Maybe a boy and a girl, they can become ballet dancers like us, you know like the family tree.” “We are the first ballet dancers in the family and so we can passed the torch on,” Noah said. “Wait, what about an artist or doctor or nurse?” Ambella said. “Well you first haven’t answered my question of why you just want two girls only, Mrs. Ambella Madam.”  “We’ll Noah, you act like we’re actually having a baby now, and plus it’s their choice of what career they want but mostly the importance is that they follow god calling for their life.” “That’s truly what I want to instill in them mostly.” Ambella and Noah looked at each other and started laughing. “We’re so immature.” “Well… welcome to marry life, this is how couples act but I’m going to enjoy every bit of it with you forever.” “I also can’t wait until we both are old together,” Ambella said. “Wait, two girls my Madam, you have to put a boy in there.” “Ok babe, maybe two boys and two girls.” Ambella and Noah kept going on and on, smiling at each other as they slow danced the evening away. All the couples and families, and kids danced by the Eiffel towers as the harps kept playing.  Noah and Ambella stared up at the clouds above the Eiffel Towers, slow dancing together in freedom. Connected hand to hand, as their eyes met deeply together, heavenly, eternity forever. ‘

‘Liberte’ De’ Danse’

‘We Can Fly’

22 Monday May 2017

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‘The birds flew with grace… and beauty… Mixing with society in such a big world, just like the beautiful Butter-flies flew out of their cocoon so freely into freedom. Coming together with nature, as their vulnerability open wide. Open arms welcomes love but the door then slammed so hard. Their wall is their protection, from being hurt, is their fear. They don’t want to be the victim. The spirit within them looks out of their own body, looking at them selves, making sure they loved others from a compassionate heart. They stared down at the world from above,  Human nature stared from below. Looking at the inspiration, they’re keeping hope alive, believing they can fly to. The distractions of the world wasn’t going to become a reality in the little girls mind, as she stared into the future of hope, the news and her surroundings became dark. The older woman in a country far away,  sitting on her patio, she can see through the little girls eyes and many others from previous generations, as she look at the light in the sky. She lived and learned, that hope, that there’s always a light at the end of that tunnel. One person spread the good news, others get inspired and continue to follow the movement of spreading the good news, passing it along to others. Doing gods will, making the world a better place. Confusion always fly around our nation, like the strong winds of a tornado but we have prayer, we have the love of god and Jesus to get us through the battles. All around every surrounding, there is inspiration.  The trees stood so tall with great posture, no matter how much abused they suffered, they always kept growing so tall, touching the sky. The animals search for that love and longing, just like every human search for that true happiness, that purpose, that calling, that destiny. We all hope, we all want, no matter how much money we have. Your spirituality, something higher than ourselves is way more important than material things. “I want to find my better self, that true happiness, that purpose” The son said to his mom. She looked within him as she starts to tear up from happiness. She then says ” Just water that seed within that god planted in you,” “That seed will then blossom and guide you on a path to your destiny.” “Seek the kingdom of God first and everything else shall come.” ‘You are going to also change the world for the better.” “You will fly.” All around the world, so many are praying, so many are inspiring others, passing on the love, shining their light. Far over the big hills, far into the distance, over the high mountains, Three angels flew all around the clouds singing a joyful Gospel tune. The sun shined so bright in the sky for all to see. One guy looked outside his living room window at the bright sun light in the sky. The beauty of his smile from within, he has hope and inspiration, saying, “I want to fly.”

‘The Blood Of The Covenant’

02 Monday May 2016

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    ‘The Blood Of The Covenant’

‘The Storm came down hard…. against each will. The trees couldn’t bear fruit. Each leaf soaked in water, drowning its sorrows, letting out the pain of feeling lost. The Mountains never moved, they stayed still but goals of many could never be reached cause of no faith. Mother Nature cried out loud for her precious ones but her voice didn’t get the land attention. The seeds of red roses that were in the soil, had water but no light. The spirits of babies flew all around the land of hope but doors rejected them, wouldn’t open. So many in a small town didn’t know the young souls existed, they felt invisible. The parents never knew how special their babies was but only when they was born. As the babies gotten older, the parents never knew the dreams their kids had, their calling for this life. The kids try shouting out but still no one can hear their angelic voices. When the babies was born, The red roses on the acre wide land, bloomed. The bloom red roses gathered together in a circle, making a beautiful head crown to fit the babies head but the thorns kept them away. The mothers went on to the fields of crops to pick their veggies but  the red roses on the bushes was a distraction. They wasn’t sure who grew the red roses or where they came from but the happiness on their faces, shown how proud they was. As they try to pick the Red roses from the bushes, the thorns on the bushes cut their fingers. The mothers looked at their fingers with sadness and pain, as the red blood came down their fingers, the pure red blood gave a meaning and a memory of their bundle of joys, from when they gave birth to their children. One mom looked up at the cloudy sky and said “Is this a sign?” Her child ran out the house yelling, “MOM!!” Both looking at each other for a while, having a moment, as tears ran down their faces. The child looked at the blood running down his mom finger. At that moment the mom eyes opened as she can now see clearly through her child soul. She looked up at the sky, as the sun shined through the cloudy sky, through the clouds. The baby angels flew onto the land, flying with joy and freedom. The moms all came out their houses, as they all said, “GLORY….GLORY..” Looking at their children with more love. One child looked at their mom and said, “Mom, me and all the kids in this small town, planted the red roses in the garden, on this huge acre land, so it can give color and a meaning, joy and it’s the color of gods blood.” “We all are in him as one body, We all are one and deserve to have a voice to make a difference, just like God made a difference and gave up his son Jesus to die for our sins.” “Mom the mountains is so far away.” “I try to run and run, I think I’m closer to them the more I run to them but the mountains are so far away still.” ” I feel that this town is far from reality, we need help.” “Son, I see clearly, the more you run to the mountains, the closer you are to them.” “It may take to long to get over that hill to them but no matter how long it takes, you will get to the mountains.” “So if you take the steps to getting to that calling of your life, that purpose, yes it may take work but it does pay off at the end, you will get there my son and I will be there to help you and support you.” “It’s so sad how many people and their children that died centuries ago, from all the pain that came to this town.” “I’m so sorry that I never pay attention to you all along son.” All the kids hugged their mom, looking up at the sunny sky. Their prayers came together to the heavens as the baby angels looked down with a smile. The town became more better, the kids dreamed big. All the wars stopped, no more killings, no more bombings, the town cleaned up nicely. Newer houses was built, more schools, Grocery stores, more fun activities, more churches was built. The town became loved and happy. The babies grew to have a nice child hood and are so loved. Now each baby spirit and the families that was lost centuries ago in the war can now rest in peace, knowing that this town is at peace. The red roses filled the huge acre land, as different colors joined them, the white and yellow daisies, pink and purple roses. They all bloomed with freedom, as the thorns left them. Years later, One child of the town was now grown in college. He remember years back when he looked at his mom face that stormy day, when he ran outside calling his mom, seeing red blood on her finger from the Red rose thorn-bush. He arrives at his mom house to surprised her from college. He went into the house, seeing his mom in the back yard, In the big acre field picking veggies. The red rose-bush is still there after all these years, looking healthy, much fuller and taller, and the red roses are fuller and bloomed.  He ran out the house, “MOM!!” She turns around, looking at her now grown tall son, as memories came to her from when he was a baby and how happy she was to bring him in this world. She still feel happy always and see  through his beautiful soul.  She looked at her healed finger, then  turn to look at the red rose-bush. Her son  went over to the red rose-bush, to pick off a rose for her. “Be careful son of the thorns.” He picked a red rose as he looked shock, very shocking to know that the thorns wasn’t there anymore. “Mom, no thorns are on the rose bushes anymore. They both looked shock. “Mom this is for u.” he gives his mom a red rose. They both looked at each other having a moment, as they both teared up. “Wow how big you gotten, you are all grown up son, I missed you so much.” He looked at her and said,”I miss you to mom.” As they both walked back to the house from their long acre grassy field and garden, they talked and talked. “Hows college son?” “It’s great mom.” “You met any girls?’ “MOM..!!!” “Mom I miss your cooking.” “More than you miss me?” “Ha ha just joking son.” “I got pie in the oven, chicken with gravy, mashed potatoes, fresh green beans.” “Wow mom, my favorite.” “Oh mom and you now finally got your red rose.”  As their back is now turned, walking into the house talking. The moms and babies spirits surrounded the red rose-bush, flying around in a circle holding hands, smiling. The red rose crown fitted all the babies spirits head from that town, making the town ritual complete. The baby spirits flew around with the red rose crown around their heads smiling. Everyone is now at peace, they all flew, into the light in the sky above this town, smiling from above.’

ThE FrUiT Of ThE SoUl… HaLleLuJaH …AMeN….

12 Sunday Jul 2015

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ThE FrUiT Of ThE SoUl… HaLleLuJaH …AMeN….

Blossoming beauty of the sun eyes, wakes up the world. God light, shining so… bright. Peaches are ripe, fully sweet, very tender. The green leaves on the peach trees, gives a welcome with love. It’s a new beginning of freedom, joy, the gift of mother nature, nurturing the souls who witness the birth of the fruit, from the seed.

That early sunrise morning, The kids ran outside very freely, looking up with joy in their eyes. A voice yells out,” Wait!!!….my loves….”, Frida said as she stared out the kitchen window at her garden and trees, smiling at the blessings. Her work, her gift from god, she appreciates, realizing how bless she is. The scraped knees and elbows from planting her seeds, really paid off. She brushes her thick curly hair back, wrapping a beautiful color scarf around her head. She marches outside with confidence. Her basket hangs on the side of her arm, as she stands in front of the peach tree, about to grabbed a peach. “Mom!!!!… “Can I help you pick the peaches?” Frida turn around, seeing Samuel, her young son run towards her, looking up at her with joy in his brown eyes. “Yes son, you may help.” “Start from the bottom of the tree and I’ll start picking from the top of the tree.” Frida looks at the fully ripe peach hanging from the tree in front of her. Memories start to fill her mind as she day dreamed. 

As a little girl, her mom held her in her arms, as she napped. Her mom smiled brighten up the room, like the sun shining out the bed room window that afternoon. The smell of peach pie cooked in the oven, filling the house with a fresh aroma. Everyone can smell it. The neighbors, to the church, they all noticed that smell. Frida mom welcome everyone in the church and neighbors with home made peach pie. Fried chicken, mashed potatoes with gravy, corn bread and hand fresh pick green beans was always a favorite Sunday dinner for Frida. After dinner, peach pie for dessert touched the soul with joy.  Before dinner Frida mom read a scripture that always stuck with Frida.

“Genesis 1:11-12 Then God said, “Let the earth sprout vegetation, plants yielding seed, and fruit trees on the earth bearing fruit after their kind with seed in them”; and it was so. The earth brought forth vegetation, plants yielding seed after their kind, and trees bearing fruit with seed in them, after their kind; and God saw that it was good.”

Frida mom read another scripture to. “Psalms 107:37-38, And sow fields and plant vineyards, And gather a fruitful harvest. Also He blesses them and they multiply greatly, And He does not let their cattle decrease.”

Young Frida remembers walking in her mom peach garden, being inspired by the gifts that each seed gave. The meaning and the joy, the fresh new fruit. Frida knew that one day she wanted to have her own garden, with fruits and veggies, she wanted to multiply, spreading the gifts to everyone else, just like her mom did.

Mom… Mom!!!!” Frida came back from her day-dream, as she turned around, looking down at her son Samuel, noticing the heavy bag on her arm was making her arm tired. Samuel, her son picked the peaches from the tree already, filling up the bag. “Wow…. amazing… I’m so proud of you my son.” “Now we just have to wash off these peaches and then I’m going to have your sisters helped me cut them for the homemade peach pie.” “I have grandmas recipe.”

That evening, Frida and her son and two daughters sat at the table for a meal. Fresh peach pie in the oven for dessert. There’s fried chicken, Fresh green beans, corn bread, mashed potatoes with gravy, and Frida specialty mac’n’cheese.

“Now lets say grace, everyone bound their heads and close your eyes,” Frida said. She then pray. “Thanks Jesus for bringing me and my kids together on this joyful day.” “I pray that their dad, my husband rest in peace.” “He was a true soldier and really cared about this country.” “Please release joy on every family, giving them wisdom and knowledge.” “Please keep us and everyone save and at peace.” ” Thank you for the roof and food, the many blessings.” “Thank you”, amen.”

“I’m now going to read you all a scripture and then we can eat.” Jesus said- “Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit by itself, unless it abides in the vine, neither can you, unless you abide in me… By this my Father is glorified, that you bear much fruit and so prove to be my disciples. As the Father has loved me, so have I loved you. Abide in my love.” – John 15:4,8,9

Frida and the kids hears a female voice coming from the patio outside, reading a scripture. “Zechariah 8:1-2-3 says ‘For there will be peace for the seed: the vine will yield its fruit, the land will yield its produce and the heavens will give their dew; and I will cause the remnant of this people to inherit all these things.”

Frida turned to look at the patio screen door. “MOM!!!!….”  Frida said with happiness “GRANDMA..GRANDMA..GRANDMA….!!!!!!” All the kids got up from the table, running to the patio, to hug grandma. Frida got up and went to the patio and gave her mom a big hug and kiss. “Grandma, what a surprise,” All three kids said. “Mom I…I.. didn’t expect you to come over, that’s a long drive mom,” Frida said. “My loves, I haven’t seen you all in so long,” Grandma said. “Oh by the way, great job on your peach trees and vegetable garden, yes I took a look, it really does run in the family.” “I hope my grand children grow up to have a garden to and some trees,” Grandma said. “Mom we missed you so much,” Frida said. “Well come on in and have dinner with us, we was just about to start eating,” Frida said as she walked grandma and the kids inside. “I heard the prayer you said and I also heard the scripture you read, I was standing there all that time listening, I taught u well my love,” Grandma said. “Well mom, I learn from the best, you taught me a lot mom, I never for got it, it comes from a true compassionate heart, just like yours,” Frida said. “AWWWW….sweetie, I love you,” Grandma said. “I love you to,” Frida said.  Grandma sat at the table looking at all the great food. She could also smell something familiar. “Is that my peach pie recipe darling?” Grandma said. “Yes mom, I been trying to teach my kids, your grand children on how to make it to.” “I want to pass this recipe on to many generations, It started with gray grandma, now I can pass it to my kids,” Frida said. Grandma smiled. “Just remember children that it’s all in the fruit, grow your fruits and veggies the right way, then second it’s my special ingredients,” Grandma  said.

Grandma, Frida and the kids all sat at the table, enjoying the food, talking and laughing among each other.

Grandma and Frida washed dishes. The two girls fell to sleep up stairs and Samuel stayed up watching TV in the living room. “After this cartoon, it’s time for bed my love,” Frida said to Samuel. “Yes ma’am,” Samuel said. Grandma walked into the living room. “Thanks my love for a great meal and the pie was very delicious,” Grandma said. Frida smiled. “I was thinking, I remember when I use to read you a bed time story on the patio when you was a little girl,” Grandma said. “Mom I so remember that and we use to stare at the stars and moon,” Frida said. Samuel looked at grandma. “Grandma can you read me a bed time story?” Samuel said. “Yes my love,” Grandma said.

Grandma sat in the rocking chair on the front patio as Samuel sat on her lap.  Grandma had a children book about living a fruitful life. The full moon glowed that night and the stars shined all around the nightly sky, it was very quiet and peaceful. “Grandma, the moon is beautiful and the stars to.” Grandma looked up at the moon and stars, she smiled. “Yes my love,” Grandma said. Grandma opened the book, she held it, showing Samuel, where he can look at the book, as she read. Frida watched from the patio screen door inside the house, looking at grandma reading to Samuel. This made Frida emotional in a happy joyful way.  It’s a moment, Frida remembers when she was a little girl, How she use to read to her before bed to. It’s nice seeing her with her grandchild, Frida thought to herself. Frida won’t ever forget this moment.

Grandma reads:

…”A man had a fig tree, planted in his vineyard, and he went to look for fruit on it, but did not find any. So he said to the man who took care of the vineyard, ‘For three years now I’ve been coming to look for fruit on this fig tree and haven’t found any. Cut it down! Why should it use up the soil?’ ” ‘Sir,’ the man replied, ‘leave it alone for one more year, and I’ll dig around it and fertilize it. If it bears fruit next year, fine! If not, then cut it down.’ ” Luke 13:6-9 (NIV)

 Look what I have… apples, oranges, peaches, and bananas. Yum! Yum! I think I’ll have a delicious snack right now. How about you? Would you like to join me? Do you know what I think would be great? I think it would be great to have a lot a fruit trees in your yard so that any time you wanted a snack, you could just go out and pick a piece of fruit off of the tree. But what if you had an fruit tree in your yard that never had any fruit on it? It wouldn’t be good for anything except shade, would it?In our Bible lesson today, Jesus told a story about a man who planted a fig tree in his garden. After some time had passed, he went to look for some fruit on the tree, but there was none. Year after year he watched the tree, but the tree never produced any fruit. Finally, the man went to the gardener who took care of the tree and said to him, “For three years I have been coming to look for fruit on this fig tree and haven’t found any. Cut it down! It is just taking up space in the garden.”

The gardener answered, “Please, sir, give it one more chance. Leave it for another year. I will give it special attention. I will dig around the tree and give it plenty of fertilizer. If the tree produces fruit next year, great, if not, then you can cut it down.”

In telling this story, Jesus was really talking about us and about God. God has “planted” us here on this earth and he expects us to produce good fruit in our life. What kind of fruit does he expect? When He looks at the way we live our life, he wants to see things like love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, and gentleness. There are times when he is disappointed in what he sees, but he is willing to give us another chance.

What can we do to help us produce the kind of fruit that God expects? We can worship regularly, read God’s Word, and pray. Those things will help us to live a fruitful life. Let’s pray right now and ask God to help us.

Heavenly Father, we know that you expect good things from your children. Help us live a life that will be pleasing to you. In Jesus’ name we pray. Amen.

“”Amen Grandma,” Love you.”

“I love you to my love,” Grandma said.

Grandma and Samuel looked up at the moon and stars, with joy, peace, happiness.

Psalm 148:3, Praise him, sun and moon, praise him, all you shining stars!

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