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Day 30 of my 30 day challenge to write…The elephant in the room.
    Clear communication.   Why is it so tough for some people?   Why are people so afraid of it, that they would rather sit in a tiny room with a giant elephant than to just say, “Hey…there is a giant elephant in this tiny room…let’s get it out so we can sit comfortably again…in...
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Day 29 of my 30 day challenge to write…A change will do you good.
Day 29…   Can’t give up now. No way!   I went out with the girls tonight.   Listened and got lots of potential subjects.   Like, don’t have sex with an ex or it will be complex.   I already know this. I don’t recycle. Period. If it ended…it ended for a reason.   Another topic of...
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Day 28 of my 30 day challenge to write…Dry as a stick of beef jerky.
  Day 28 and I’m dry…   Dry as a stick of beef jerky.   I have been staring at a blank page for over an hour now. I write a sentence or two…then back space until every letter disappears.   I mean, do I write about my day? Let’s see…I ran errands…I did my Brazilian Butt lift...
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Day 27 of my 30 day challenge- I think this is the most personal I have ever gotten in the history of my blog.
    Love cannot be weak hearted.   If you are going to allow it, you have to be brave in heart- all of your focus, all of your energy, all of your devotion.   Love deserves that.   Love demands that.   I have not honored love. Not lately.   No, lately I have resembled a rebellious...
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Published 2 weeks ago

Day 26 in my 30 day challenge to write…thinking of Christmas in July.
    This week has been a week of reliving some childhood memories…   Going through old photos, thinking of old stories.   My Mom and I were talking about how my memory goes back as early as three years old…hard to believe, but true.   Like, I remember when Elvis died. I had just turned...
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The Temple of Isis, Egypt…the song I wrote in honor of it…
  I wrote this song during my 2nd trip to Egypt…after visiting the Temple of Isis…it is my questioning of where that feminine aspect of something Divine went to…reorded it when I got back to LA.       Mother (click on this link to listen)     “Mother” Amy Venezia   What...
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Day 25 in my 30 day challenge to write…the TEN things I LOVE on this Friday!
    The TEN things I LOVE on this FRIDAY!   1. Hearing my Mother hum when she cooks…soothing.         2. Drake’s new song, Find your love. Makes me want to belly dance.       3. When doors open. It feels so much better than when they close.       4. My Bob Marley natural...
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Day 24 of my 30 day challenge to write…Genie in a bottle baby, gotta rub me the right way.
      I sat talking with a friend tonight about what it is women need.   It amazes me how many men treat their jobs or their cars with more attention than they give their women.   Somewhere along the lines men got the message that it is ok to be lazy.   All the while, their little flower in...
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Day 23 in my 30 day challenge to write…Don’t be cruel…
    I was listening to my Elvis radio station on XM radio today…   Driving down the road to a meeting, Don’t be cruel came on.   One of my favorites.   Don’t be cruel to a heart that’s true.   Got me thinking…   Why we do that.   Why it is human nature….   It is like what I...
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Day 22 of my 30 day challenge to write…Domino’s pizza delivery- body shot girl & rose colored glasses.
    Looking through rose colored glasses.   There are two types of people in this world.   Ones who get looked at through rose colored glasses and ones who get looked at through a magnifying glass.   I fall under the magnifying glass. I have dealt with that my whole life. People’s first...
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