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This is my personal blog..I am a subject of many words ..sheila was born a gift to her mother..father on Aug 23,1952..a refreshing drink..after the water left many..disable to work..but by the grace of hard times and difficult measures...The youngest of 10...is now exploring her own gentre...her love for poetry..her skills as a cook for the past 20 yrs...her own business as a DCC worker, a beautian...a mother..GRAND..AND NOW..WHAT I never in my wildest fears imagine what take place in my life..an assignment of the hardest pill 2 swallow ..I have experienced..being inflicted through a mild stroke and within a month after, my mother of 98..is in her turning points becoming a Hospice patient..in our home..she fell..they diagnosed her w/ a clot in her leg,now..me as the caretaker..services equipped for her ..where I get help..doing what must be done..keeping her happy,,to the best of our ability..family love, healthy ATMOSPHERE..AT hOmE..WHERE her heart lives..where she feels comfortatble and I we are LoVe..this is my Story...I share w/u,God Bless to u all..thanks for passing through..Peace.create..Sheila T Jordan

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This is where I become..one ounce of memories..2 of the past ..future and 3. what remains a symbol ..
what was given..this blog; I shared so many things, which is A LOT 2 mention...nothing special..but
years of finding myself approval...where the eyes are shifty..sneaky and disturbing ..to say the least...but
in my days..down the road of depression and sadness...there WAS a kind heart..a soft effect ..
whats been so outta touch with reality, MY hourglass of love..quickly evaporated away..like a dry sahara desert..I enter the life of a poor existence..with 2 very hard &ambition parents..sending a message in a bottle.. paving a way for results hidden ..a story left to reveal.. pages of our archives, a family left to discover..faces with no indentity...gone in search to b . support and meet the demands of tomorrow.. Create..Sheila T Jordan

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Tuesday, December 8, 2009

www.blackplanet.com/cws812je - i'm a cook by trade...a poet..the insite of tasting ...feeling...grasping...healing the fibers in my being..while addressing my audience..present what is accential..yet creative to da eye..from heartfelt love handles ..to fresh new outlook..philosophy cs

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