"Be who you are and say what you feel becasue those who mind don't care and those who matter don't mind."~Dr. Seuss

Shopping around for an editors and trying to figure  out as to how I am going  to pay for one without stirring up trouble. I would like to get my book publish with as much peace as possible.

I haven't decided if I should hire an editor to go over my book or if I should take a chance and do it myself before turning it in to a publisher.

A tribute to my mother who ever she was: My motehr's hands sofe, warm, and wise sometimes strong, sometimes weak Never failing can't give up always picks herself back up. My mother's hands caring, caressing, scolding, pointing, showing me the way Always praying, never failing to pray. My mother's hands baking, mending, helping. Many years of working many  years of hardship many more hardship to come. My mother's hands always moving never still each line so fine what stories they could tell. My mother's hands wipes away each tears helps me through the years. My hands are now like my mother's hands Please Heavenly Father show me the way give me the courage to carry out my day.

Peace is not just a word it's a place in our heart that's where it must start. In peace there are no conflicts, no wars, no guilt, or sadness only joy and gladness. For peace begins with me. Then give it away in hope that one day it will be here to stay for the whole human race can live in its grace.

From~"Portraits Of An American Family And The Illusions Of It All."

Nobody was here when I was going through this~
Nobody was here when I was writing this~
But I wonder how many will be here when my book "Portraits Of An American Family And The Illusion Of It All." actually gets publish?

...I walked into a classroom that had metal chairs and I saw a single chair that was off to the side of the room. Wanting to be left alone and without thinking I sat on it only to have it fold up with me in it and clasping onto the floor with me still in it, my arms and legs sticking out from both sides and all I could think was "Do you think anybody would notice?"

From~Portraits Of An American Family And The Illusions Of It All.