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Within me lies a passion of creative expression channelled through life's incredible journey of experiences. Faith, hope and dreams are my inspiration. I have been writing since Elementry. For me, words were like crayons, when mixed and matched I would create a vision in the imagination that would be no different than an Aritist painting on canvas. Words possess so much power! Words can enlighten or destroy a person's well being. Words are more than a description. Words are who we become.
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MY ACCOMPLISHMENTS:
- Death by natural causes is a way of life and we all painfully come to terms with the loss. Gracefully we come to accept and cherish the beauty of our memories. I can contest after the loss of my identical twin boys. For the surviving family and friends of brutality is beyond human comprehension. Where does one go to recover such a loss? We all have the ability to reach those with love, support and compassion so that they can draw strength in their time of the grieving process. In this time of support, it is important that the focus be on the victim’s legacy of life and not the act of the crime. Share your love to the victim and the surviving family. Help them to move through the horrors of the act by breathing life into family and friends who are left surviving anguish with fond memories of Tim. Do not breathe life to the act. This serves no purpose to the family or friends who are healing in their grief.
Like many, I have been deeply affected by the horror of the incomprehensible act that took this young life. As a Mother of two boys, my heart breaks for the family. The horrific inncident cannot possibly compare to the anquish that Tim's family must now endure or process. I pray for the McLean family in healing. God provide the healing of strength, love and light.
I call on my angels to join Tim and bring healing to his family and freinds in love and light of life.
In Memory of Tim McLean
In God’s light
One young soul…..
Touches a Nation of millions
One young soul…..
Brought people to the core of spirit
Raising compassion, love and support
One young soul……
Who didn’t know
How his short life would impact
A Globe with candles now all in glow
Each flame representing spirit
Crowned by a halo in remembrance
One young soul……
Who millions didn’t know
Woke up the world
With his light
One young soul…..
Brought each of us
To our inner light
This I will remember in spirit
In memory.
God Bless.
Author: Lori D. Carson
Copywrites 2008 - The Big Picture
Dreams are motivating, captivating
Setting a life standard of desired wants
Create perfection to one’s own reality
Passion and determination the driver
Decisions plentiful along the way
Winding roads of green, yellow and red
Carry forward, caution and dispose
Take what’s best and leave the rest
We’ve all been there
Moving through process of vision
What’s wrong with this picture?
Expectation produced from the Ego Mind
Attached to an “idea”
Ignoring precious moments along the way
Sure people get there
Not without sacrifice
Not without loss
What have you got really?
Possessions I’m sure
Fulfillment where?
Life was busy attaining the “Big Picture”
Focused on the future
Precious moments lost along the way
The “Big Picture” today
Is missing something of yesterday’s “Big Picture”
Something money can not buy
Something that can’t be given back
Something that wasn’t worth the sacrifice
Something not worth the “Big Picture”
Truth is……
Success is not what you achieve
Success is fulfillment
Because……
Fulfillment does not sacrifice
Or;
Does not wish things were different
In past, present or future
Some learn, some not
This is....
“The Bigger Picture”.
Author: Lori D. Carson
Copywrites 2008 - Spiritual Warrior
She was different and knew it.
She ruled her life with love
Content, at peace within herself
Always……
Never asked for anything
Took her licks and took no shit
She walked pain many times over
Rejoiced in her happiness more than over
Life was an experience
Who she was mattered to only her
She believed……
A coward tries to prove themselves
A hero walks in humility
Her mind sharp, her soul sharpener
She viewed life as a movie screen of illusion
Fairytales were left to fairytales
A production.
Everyday she walked consciously
Aware…….
Knowing moments are a breath
Each breath life
She knew control is a state of mind
Her soul was her guide
Diverse…
Adverse…
Her ego mind was the last to win
Life was her walk
Accepting, giving and forgiving
Open to change
Fear her only enemy
She rises to the challenge and conquers
Aware this enemy will manifest itself in other form
Will persist to bring her down
She knows light is what darkness most fears
She wears her armour proudly
A sword of love
A shield of light
She is……
Spiritual Warrior - Words Once Written
I try to wrap my brain around
Words once written and passed down
Generation after generation lead to believe
Honor thy Mother and Father I can’t conceive
How can a child that has been abused
Not to mention molested and used
Honor a parent with a heart of stone
While healing bruises and broken bones
Emotions whipped innocence gone
Wondering what they did was so wrong
Trapped in confusion of honor madness
Desperately seeking truth in their sadness
Children need another perception
To lift their burden of deception
Honor thy “Mother Earth” which you live
Honor “Father Sky” and forgive.
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MY NEWS:
My poems have been published and I have won contests and recieved many awards for my accomplishments. I am involved with on going projects such as submission requests for many high profile magazines. I continue to receive recognition for my writing.
I want to thank everyone "World Wide" who has expressed interest in my work. Your heart felt comments allow me to remain inspired!
Walk in light.
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MY RESIDENCE INFO:
City: Winnipeg, Manitoba State/Country: Canada
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