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My mother claims that I was always a very sensitive child. She lovingly jokes that I am a cross between the disciples Peter and Thomas. What you see is what you get with me – passionate, outspoken, analytical, and transparent – all to a fault. Const…
This is beautiful!
Very colorful, descriptive compare and contrast piece!
So true!
Cami, I love this. I especially like the second paragraph because it reminds me of the scripture that talks about the Holy Spirit interceding when we don't know what to say. =)
Good job!
Once long ago, I was deafened by the sound of the words that I wanted to hear. They lulled me into a false sense of security - whispering deceit and destruction to my soul. My heart hurt as I realized the words were only words because
You gave me t…
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- When did you start writing for God?
- I have always had a fascination and passion for the manipulation of the written word. When I was an adolescent, I journaled difficult times by writing poetry. Throughout much of my life, I have relied on my writing to communicate my intent, obtain jobs, and even in scrapbooking journaling to chronicle the life and times of my family. I enjoy writing and It has always been my prayer that if this is one of my gifts that it be used for God's glory.
- What is your primary writing genre?
- Fiction, Non-fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Other
- Are you published?
- Yes, I have written several articles for a local magazine.
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Conviction vs. Condemnation
My mother claims that I was always a very sensitive child. She lovingly jokes that I am a cross between the disciples Peter and Thomas. What you see is what you get with me – passionate, outspoken, analytical, and transparent – all to a fault. Constantly reminded of my strong personality traits, the perceived affects of the same, and a highly touchy emotional barometer, I have envisioned that I live life much like a human pretzel – twisting and turning to afford damage control.
I believe that i… Continue
I believe that i… Continue
Posted on November 18, 2009 at 1:00pm —
Ears to hear, Voice to speak, Wings to fly
Once long ago, I was deafened by the sound of the words that I wanted to hear. They lulled me into a false sense of security - whispering deceit and destruction to my soul. My heart hurt as I realized the words were only words because
You gave me the ears to hear.
It was a painful realization that I had allowed myself to believe the lies. My heart was broken and I could not find the strength to cry or to speak out against the injustice. My spirit groaned a prayer and
You gave me the… Continue
You gave me the ears to hear.
It was a painful realization that I had allowed myself to believe the lies. My heart was broken and I could not find the strength to cry or to speak out against the injustice. My spirit groaned a prayer and
You gave me the… Continue
Posted on May 27, 2009 at 7:42pm — 2 Comments
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- At 10:47am on May 14, 2009,
Yvonne Olson said…
- Cami, I am looking forward to reading your blog posts.
If you are a member of CFAN, we are having a writing session this Saturday at 10 a.m. in room C-208. We would love to have you there. =)
Blessings!
Yvonne
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