Tuesday, February 26, 2013

VALIDATION OF PURPOSE

                                                                       



Purpose.  God designed it for everyone to have daily.  Each day we live we are to operate fully in it.  However, finding your purpose is something that many people struggle with especially for women.  Since we were given the gift to be natural nurturers, we can often lose ourselves in what others would like us to become.  We often masks who we are to please those we love the most.  If there is any chance of stepping out of the status quo to become fully operational in our purpose, it is at times met with indifference and strife. This often results in women retreating and never living in our purpose. However, we need only to be responsible to the one who purposed us.......God.

 I recently came across an article in the Global Grind of a few women who were  disrespecting themselves at a recent annual, highly-publicized sporting event. It was stated these women disrespected themselves in many ways.  When I heard this story, my heart was so heavy.  Judging not these women's behavior, I just simply believe these women have not stepped into their purpose yet. I pray it will be revealed to them soon. Women who do not know their purpose can be dangerous to themselves more than anyone else.  However, women who have came into the knowledge of their purpose are dangerous (in a positive manner) to their families, communities and everyone around them!

One of my favorite biblical stories is that of the women at the well. Jesus and his disciples were traveling  and stopped in Samaria.  The disciples traveled on a half-mile further to buy food. However, Jesus stayed back at the well .  It was the hottest time of the day. Soon a Samaritan woman came by to gather water.  He then asked for her to draw him a drink from the well. Jesus gave her a run-down of her life's events.  He informed her how many husbands she had.  Jesus then continued on telling her that even the husband she is with now, is not her own!  He then informed her that if she follows him she could drink living water and never have to thirst again. After giving him a drink, she quickly ran off to tell others of her encounter with Jesus.  This women discovered her purpose.

Most of us women will have a "well experience". Usually for any of us to discover our purpose, especially as women,  it takes a life-altering situation. This is my story exactly. Like the woman at the well, we all need someone to speak life into us. They often reveal to us what we can be purposed to do. Unfortunately, the valley of our pain and hurt will help usher our purpose in faster than anything else. Truly, would most of us even listen any other way?

In 2013 the race is on! Finding your purpose whether it be to become a magnificent mother, or a dynamic daughter is first priority. So many people nowadays are counting on us to become what we need to become. I mean most women are almost perfect anyway,  we just need a little bit of tweaking here and there! (Smile)

Peace and Blessings!
With Love
Danica


                 

Sunday, February 24, 2013

LIPS, HIPS AND FINGERTIPS

                                                                   




As I stand here today just a little bit concerned

About the only lesson by some of our young ladies learned

How to "drop it low" and "dip"

And only worry about their hips, lips and fingertips

Whatever happened to caring for a woman's complete mind, spirit and body as a whole

Unfortunately for a Coach and Prada bag some women have sold their souls

Women you are the intelligent and beautiful mothers and daughters of the earth

God ordained us to know our worth

Will the real women please take a stand

Grab a young girl by the hand, tell these young ladies

Over two-hundred dollar jeans please don't "trip"

Because your destiny is more than your hips, lips and fingertips


                                                                           

Friday, February 22, 2013

FORGIVE THEM (poem)



                                                                   



Forgive them for the times they made u cry
Or lied, or was never by your side
Forgive them for the times they ducked and dived
and conjured up many a sinful lies
Forgive them for promises made
That they would be the one you want to save
You from all the hurt and pain
This loves journey can be sometimes insane but
4 U forgive them
4 U forgive them
4 U forgive them
Then forget them 4 U!


The average person can learn invaluable life lessons everyday that is vital to their growth and development as a human being.  The most important lesson that any of us will learn be it man, woman or child is the act of forgiveness.  Forgiveness is definitely not designed  for the other person in the situation, but it was designed to bless you instead.   It helps to release all hurt, harm, resentment and anger.  For those qualities are much to burdensome for us to carry as human beings!  Please if you can forgive someone for the hurt or pain caused for a happening thirty years ago...do it...... TODAY!

Peace and Blessings Until Next Time
With Love
Danica


Thursday, February 21, 2013

FROM THE INSIDE OUT

                                                                                   


Question. Could our outward so-called "image" become the one aspect of our lives holding us back, especially for younger women?  I pray it's not. However, in my travels, I became more aware that we may have unknowing raised a whole generation of beautiful  young girls and women whose central belief is completely based on outward appearances only. SHAME ON US! The most beautiful people I have ever met, had the most beautiful hearts and spirits first and foremost.

I recently viewed a group of young women whom had their hair all dolled-up. Even their faces were flawlessly made-up as they were barely balancing themselves walking in the latest pair of Jimmy Choo Shoes.   America's Next Top Model contestant's did not have anything on these young women!  Unfortunately, the words that proceeded out of these young ladies mouths and the behavior that ensued afterwards did not compliment them very well.

No matter what, I believe these young women are our unlearned beloved daughters.  They just simply are the product of what society have made them to become.  They were taught that outward appearances is more important than values and character. Their mixed-up morals is the sum of what society has inundated a culture with because of unrealistic images of women. These young women are truly our issue to correct and nurture.   

Solutions to this problem can be very simple. I believe we can actively take a young woman under each of our wings and nurture her. We can help build up her self-esteem and tell her that she is worth more than the jeans or shoes she flaunts.  If we let them know that beauty truly exudes itself from within, everything else will fall into place. We should simply tell these young women that anything we want to buy as a consumer is always quality vs the quantity. Meaning what's on the outside should just be an addition to the major component of the inside. This is the main reason you never see a beautifully decorated birthday cake served on a trash can top! Bon Appetit anyone? Oh yeah, who wants some?  No one! My point exactly!

Peace and Blessings Until Next Time
With Love
Danica

Monday, February 18, 2013

TAKE THE "S" OFF MY CHEST



                                                                               



Ladies in 2013, please disregard "Superwoman Syndrome" as a thing of the past.   As for me when it comes to "Superwoman Syndrome" I am retired with benefits.  The benefits of knowing as a woman we do not have to do everything perfectly, just what is most important and what is most fulfilling for ourselves and families. Making reference to my 2009 post Superwoman vs Virtuous Woman, I just would like to re-iterate once again,  "ladies feel free to take the "S" off of your chest."  Simply meaning in 2013, know the difference between fulfilling the tasks that you have to do, compared to the tasks that you want to do. We as women recognize that we must leave room for the small insignificant moments in life.  Fully appreciating the small everyday things that we can often take for granted while trying to be Superwoman.

Have you notice we live in a world of every convenience possible. Yet and still, we are now more busy than ever before.  The lesson learned in this is the more we strive to become everything blue-printed for us to become as women, the more we sacrifice something else all the more important.  I am just saying that we as women are more than enough!   Continuously running from one task to another just to live up to this mythical image that completing everything on our daily "to-do list" as part of our womanhood is a complete lie. Simply completing what you do best is good enough!  Recruit help for all the other minute tasks.  Never be too proud to ask for assistance.

For example, yesterday I had to cook a full course meal, work, clean, wash an entire week's worth of dirty clothes and take care of a recovering flu-sick child while trying to update my blog.  As I looked around at this impending day of constant running, I became easily overwhelmed.  While closing my eyes to take several deep breaths, only then did it all become clear to me. I soon threatened my sixteen year old to clean-up, while  recruiting my "honey-do" to fry the tilapia we were having for dinner, while I simply concentrated on the sides.  With the spare time, I took care of the flu-ridden ten year old and finally started to update my blog for the week. Your whole entire family can be recruited to help with everyday tasks.

"Superwoman Syndrome" is fully alive and well in our society.  However, to keep your everyday sanity, always feel free to take the "S" off of your chest to be ever present for yourself as well as your loved ones. Until next time.  Peace and Blessings!

With Love
Danica



                                                                           

Thursday, February 14, 2013

WHEN HE TOLD ME.....................


                                                                         
                                                                           

                                    

WHEN HE TOLD ME  “YOU ARE PERFECT DON’T CHANGE A  SINGLE THING”
BEING HUMBLED NOT TO LET IT GO TO MY HEAD,
I REMEMBERED IN  ALL THE TOO DISTANT PAST,
THOSE LOVELY WORDS WOULD HAVE NEVER BEEN SAID.

WHEN HE TOLD ME,  “ PLEASE,  JUST  STAY THE  SAME WAY YOU ARE”
 I CAUTIOUSLY SMILED ,  SIGHED AND  LOOKED THE OTHER  WAY,
REPLAYING SCENES  OF LOVE  GONE WRONG,
SAYING TO MYSELF THIS MAN HAS NOTHING BETTER TO SAY.

ALL OF A SUDDEN,  RECALLING  GRANDMA’S LESSONS LEARNED  
TO  ALWAYS  BE MINDFUL  AS A LADY AND  LIVE ON A HIGH HILL
SHE OFTEN INSTRUCTED US WISELY
WHAT ONE PERSON WON’T DO, ANOTHER  SURELY WILL!

-Danica

BETA BLOCKERS (poem)




I would like to share my poem entitled, “ Beta Blockers”.   Anyone with high blood pressure is supposed to take a Beta Blocker.  However, this poem is definitely not about high blood pressure! Please enjoy!


BETA BLOCKERS ARE PRESCRIBED BY DOCTORS
TWENTY-FIVE, FIFTY, SEVENTY-FIVE MILLIGRAMS WILL KEEP YOU ALIVE
WELL TONIGHT,  I PLAN ON TAKING 205
THEN MAYBE, JUST MAYBE  IT COULD 
BLOCK THE PAIN
I SAW HER AND HIM IN HIS CAR
AND THEN
 BLOCK THE SHAME
I USED TO BE THAT MAN’S NUMBER ONE STAR
AND THEN BLOCK THE LOSS
I LOST EVERYTHING I OWNED
AND THEN BLOCK THE COST
MY CAR, MY JOB, MY HOUSE, MY HOME
IN MY CASKET NO TRADITIONAL WHITE DOVE
BECAUSE  THE DRUG THAT I OVERDOSED ON IS A DRUG CALLED LOVE
I WILL FALL DEEP INTO A SLEEP AND I WILL FEEL THIS PAIN NO MORE
BETA BLOCKERS IN MY HAND HERE I GO BUT WAIT
I HEAR A KNOCK AT MY BEDROOM DOOR
TWO BEAUTIFUL ,  HANDSOME  YOUNG MEN SAYING “ MOMMY WE HEARD YOU CRYING ARE YOU OKAY?”
DANG, I JUST REALIZED FOR THEM I HAVE TO LIVE THROUGH THIS HELL CALLED LIFE TO FACE IT FOR JUST ANOTHER DAY
BETA BLOCKERS

-Danica 

If you truly desire to be effective in anything you accomplish in life,  being transparent is the only way to become relatable to individuals.  I wrote this poem a couple days after the day I was going   to commit suicide some years back.  I often inform my readers to “keep it moving!” This phrase is not just a mere cliche for me, but it was exactly what got me through the toughest time in my life.  

When we realize that life has  its season and we are to learn from that season and move to the next for ourselves as well as others, nothing is impossible to get through.  I often think of the many people who never made it to the next season!  The only reason was just simply because they never knew the secret  to their season.  Certainly I learned the only true secret for overcoming through a fall or winter season  is time and God! Love you much and keep it moving until next time.

Danica

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

WOMB-MAN

                                                                   


Women are very unique creatures with even more unique hurts and pains. God ordained us to be so special that when we were created, we were manifested from just a man's rib!  In my opinion, this simply tells me that a man is not fully complete without the essence of a woman by his side!(Smile fellas-just joking!)

Seriously, this one extraordinary fact tells me that until women as individuals are whole within ourselves, we will never be able to fully help, assist or stand by anyone, whether it be for our family, friends, children or our mate. I truly am encouraging my ladies in order to be fulfilled this year, do something that you have never done before.  When you feel life's slumps coming on, take a trip to an exotic place or just get out of your city limits for a weekend.  Volunteer to do community service.  Take one whole entire paycheck and spend it on your children, yourself or someone else. Invest in a months worth of Zumba classes. Go to an open mic session for the first time and channel your inner Beyonce! Smile at someone when they make you more mad than you have ever been before! Limit all pity-parties this year to the length of Mary J. Blige "Share My World" album (16 tracks is enough time) once every two weeks. Afterwards,  get up and find a reasonable solution to the problem at hand. Above all, fall down to  pray and meditate daily, giving God praise for blessing you with life for just another day! Do whatever it takes ladies to keep moving forward at all times. Love you all and please keep pursuing happiness for yourself in 2013! You are more important and valuable than you will ever know. Ask me how I know?

Peace and Blessings
With Love

Danica









Sunday, February 10, 2013

"AT LEAST HE DIDN'T HIT ME" (a poem about emotional abuse)



When I look into the mirror, I have no scars so all I can say is,  "at least he didn't hit me."
Up all and every night arguing because I'm being accused of things I just don't do.

When I look in the mirror in the mornings I say to myself, "at least he didn't hit me."

Having a curfew for Holiday dinners with my family, coming back 15 minutes late and so the fights began holiday evenings.

And when I looked in the mirror in those evenings I say to myself, "at least he didn't hit me."

Lying in bed with tears in my eyes for the extreme lies told again and again saying to myself once again 

"At least he didn't hit me."

Fooling myself when unclaimed children were discovered or years of in the closet substance abuse issues and the hidden open empty bottles found a million times over

Now, numb, walking to the mirror saying at least................. but wait......................

When I looked in the mirror this time and saw Her, all I saw was scars all over Her

Scars that went deep into the soul

Black and blue marks that cut into the spirit

Scratches, Scrapes and puncture wounds right into the heart.

The ugliest sight I had ever seen and he never even laid a hand on me.

So thank you for never hitting me!


This is my poem that will be in my next book due to print in 90 days, "The Purple Legacies". As hard as it was to write and read it, it was that much harder to live it!  Therefore, this is the main reason I write and encourage women through my writings. You see this used to be my story, however if I keep encouraging women it does not have to be their story!For there is no journey of pain without purpose following! Keep it moving ladies! There is a brighter day ahead! Always!

With Love
Danica


                                                                       




Wednesday, February 6, 2013

One Life Altering Incident "Nella Syndrome"

                                                                              

As I was going through one of the most trying times in my life a couple years of ago, I met a wonderful thespian who invited me to tryout for one of her plays.  Her name was Carla.  She was an acting legend in our community.  Carla was a wonderful actress in her own right.  She was assigned the chore of producing a local play specifically for African-Americans called "Gee's Bend". I was appointed to play Nella Pettway, a women whose life was changed by just one single incident as a young girl.  She informed me to put all of my energy in this character and I did.

Nella's character was a little comical.  As the story progressed however over a 60 year period, you find out  the one "incident" that affected Nella's life negatively in her monologue that was recalled when she was about 80.  While Nella and her sister were just young girls, a nice man befriended the family and helped them refurbish their house, and livestock.  However, he died and his widow decided to come across the river and repossess everything from their property!  Men came in trucks and took all the belongings back from Nella and her family.  When it came to the pigs that was given to the family,  the mother instructed Nella to go outside and slaughter the pigs before the men could take them away also!

You see Nella never married because of this one incident. She never had any children, and she lived with her mother for most of her life.  The audience itself did not know why until she recalled this experience when she was about seventy-ish.  The character "Alice" who played her mother softened her grip on "Nella" because of that one incident. Nella came out of that barn covered in pigs blood after her mother instructed her to slaughter the pigs.  Well the whole entire town saw this women dripping from head to toe in pigs blood! No one wanted to date, marry or love this women because of this one incident. The guilt that Nella and her mother felt simply because of this one bad choice affected their lives for the worse.

I primarily told you the story about my character in the play "Gees Bend" to encourage any man, woman, or child that no matter the one life-altering situation that changed the course of your whole life, basically just let it go!! Never let the "Nella Syndrome" or one instance define your life for the rest of your life. That is way too heavy of a burden to carry.  Know that when you are knocked down, never stay there.  I encourage you to always fight and get back up again and keep it moving!!!As for Carla, that play was one of the most successful African-American play's ever done at the playhouse.  I believe so many people could relate to it, making it very relevant for everyone.

 I am continuing to encourage each and everyone of you to make this the best year of your life!!!

Peace and Blessings
With Love
Danica


                                                                           


Tuesday, February 5, 2013

DON'T WORRY BE HAPPY!!!

                                                                         
                                                                   


I am embarking on the journey of a lifetime.  Book tours, interviews, poetry workshops and readings has been my weekly itinerary.    I am so very excited for this time in my life.  I just want to encourage others also to follow your dreams in 2013.  Surround yourself with only positive, inspiring individuals who support you and your endeavors. Help others to then reach their dreams and goals after you have accomplished yours.  Pass the blessings on.  Although more than anything else for 2013,  more than anything at all, just be happy! Be happy for others, be happy for yourself as well.  There are so many things in this world to get us down everyday however Philippians 4:8 explains how to overcome this.  It simply says:

Philippians 4:8

King James Version (KJV)
Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.


SIMPLY BE HAPPY!!!
Peace and Blessings until next time!!
Love Always Danica

Sunday, February 3, 2013

MARDI GRAS MADNESS




A short history on Mardi Gras is as follows:   Rome converted to Christianity. The Churches founders then came to the conclusion to continue to instill certain aspects of Roman traditions. This time of celebration before leading up to the Lenten season, which Christians adhere as one of the most Holiest times of the year was filled with revelry and fun.  

Well as for me, I was so excited to partake in my first Mardi Gras Ball.  After fifty dollar tickets and a thirty-four dollar dress from Overstock.com, as well as a seventeen dollar pair of shoes to go along with the twelve dollar hair and five dollar necklace set I was so pumped! (I know.... I'm a cheap date!)

I had a wonderful time. Truly this ball was all it was cracked up to be.  Everyone should experience a Mardi Gras ball.  I did the "wobble" until I could not "wobble" anymore! All of the women attendees were beautifully decked out in gowns and evening dresses.  All of the male attendees were handsomely dressed.  

However, the one thing I loved about the entire experience, was the diversity.  White, Black, Indian, Asian.  It was such a beautiful sight. Goes to show that embracing each other in fun and love is very much possible! Well since I am recuperating from last night, this is a short blog!!! I will make it up to you soon!!!Peace and Blessings!!!


                                                                           

Friday, February 1, 2013

My Gift: Always A Blessing Never A Curse



Using a non-didactic, narrative anecdotal, hyperbole style with multiple characterizations for my protagonist and antagonist is how best to describe my first book of short stories entitled, “The Yellow Legacies”.  Now if you did not understand my first sentence, you are probably not a writer and that’s okay too! (You’re cute so you will always have a job!)

However, I’ll explain everything and then some.  The word non-didactic means not informative.  The phrase narrative anecdotal means a narrated piece of work with a short and amusing or interesting story about a real incident or person.  The word hyperbole means giving the character exaggerated traits.  The word characterization is giving the reader a background on your character. The word protagonist is the main character of the story.  The word antagonist is the person who goes against the system in one’s story. So when I wrote "The Yellow Legacies" while researching different writing styles these are the ones I chose.  I was also able to characterize individuals and add traits. However, on some characters I took away traits. I also made-up some backgrounds and made-up all dialogue..  Because these were characters loosely based on individuals, I had that option as a first-time creative writer. Now that we have cleared that up, we can further engage.

As a child I always wanted to become a writer.  The first poem I ever wrote was published in the local Vindicator Mini Page.  This was our local newspaper in Youngstown, OH.  The second poem I ever wrote was highly regarded by my teacher and I was asked to read it at an annual Dr Martin Luther King Jr. day luncheon.  Those two instances help set the stage for me to embrace my gifts and talents as a writer.  Unfortunately, life happens and often your God-given gifts and talents are thrust to the back of your life’s shelves!

Fast forward my life to 2006 when I sat at my computer and wrote the “The Yellow Legacies”. It took a little under one year to write and seven years to publish.  All situations are real, however, all dialogue is made-up.  All situations can be verified and some are even by public record.  I came up with the idea of writing my novel of short stories after watching the play “Martin and Malcolm”. It is a play about what happened when they met for that one and only time.  No other entity was ever allowed in the room.  So they were the only one’s who will know the real conversation.  The writer and director decided to make-up all the dialogue because nobody ever knew what was really said.  I found this fact fascinating.  

I was so excited after it was done I decided to share it with my family.  With the one copy I had on hand, I passed it around.  They were very entertained.  Some even complimented me and said I had a talent for writing. One family member even said, "You all must admit out of all the stories my character seems the most interesting" as we all laughed and agreed.  Now, fast forward to January 2013 when I became an official published author. Most family are now upset.  I am so disappointed and confused. It saddens me that my gift upset people.  I am doing writing workshops for teenagers and holding self-esteem and poetry workshops to help young women who are hurting. This is also setting the stage for my “Purple Legacies Foundation” which helps young women to write and share their gifts and talents. "The Purple Legacies", is also my second book’s title going to print in 90 days.

The only thing I ever wanted to do was to encourage my young women who I mentored for years, that no matter what you go through in life, you can truly overcome any and everything. You can fulfill your dreams and become whatever you want no matter what obstacle you have in front of you.  My former clients email and call me all the time and inform me of how proud they are for my first book.   My gift has brought me a lot of joy knowing that I can help young women believe they can achieve.  As for my family all I can say is, “I’m sorry for the distress you say this has caused you.  I am not sorry for using my gift. I love you all and always will! Peace and Blessings to you and all your future endeavors always!”

With Love and Sincerity,
 Danica