5 years.. 5 years since my grandfather left.. His legacy is still here.. His memories are still shared.. His stories are still spoken. Do you ever just wish you could go back in time and just be that child

Oh how fast your smile turns to a frown the second someone around you is saying negative things about anything. Have you ever noticed? A smile to another turns into a smile and one by one a smile is passed

In West Bainbridge NY There stands an old church. To your eye I'm sure it doesn't mean much. To me, It is a church that houses so many of my childhood memories. West Bainbridge is a small town in NY and

DO YOU WANT TO BE MY FRIEND? These few words came from my 4 year old brothers mouth just minutes after we arrived at camp. While the adults were setting up the tents and campers, I decided to get the little

I'm going on my 6th Mothers day. Sitting here this weekend with a sick little boy and my first born who decided to chop her hair to unfix able, I realize Its never about me. In Fact it hasn't been about

“The path before her looked long and frightening, her mind telling her to run from the unknown. She smiled and with a deep breath grabbed the hand held out to her. ‘You are safe my daughter now let me

“She is more than a good woman and a good person. She is a beautiful soul who carries light in her smile and love in her bones.” -Anonymous

10:39 pm and here I am the evening before my birthday trying to make every moment count. I know many are thinking come on your only 26 aren't you exaggerating just a bit? Maybe, However when I think of

January 23rd 12 years ago we Lost our beautiful grandmother to cancer. She was just an amazing person its easy to see her in my mother. It was an incredibly hard time for us, for myself. I became somewhat

In school when you were told what books to read all you can think is "ugh I don't want to read that". I can honestly say that I did not read a single one of the books and guessed on the tests

I use steemit as a way to vent to get all of my emotions out so they don't turn into a ticking time bomb in my head. This Post However I am going to be very vulnerable with you. Warning some of this is

ACT 1 ———— From a very young age I always dreamed of being an actress. I loved musicals with all of my 7 year old heart. They captivated me. From the singing to the dancing and the ever present spark of

TEARS OF SADNESS ——————————— Many of you know this world famous song from the musical “Singing In The Rain”. This catchy tune gets stuck in your head as visions of Gene Kelly singing and dancing in the

Hello Steemit! I'm Amber but people call me Berr or if your my brother I'm known as Berrger (kinda makes me sound like food) but I cant be mad since his nick name is dar bear. Any way moving on from names,

WHAT IS MY CALLING? From the young age of ten God had already laid upon my heart a passion to serve and to help. But who would I serve? And how could I help? Four years later God showed me exactly how

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,

JUST AN EMAIL AWAY Our friendship started out differently than most. We met over email. My sister had gone to a woman’s retreat with our church district and met a group of girls. They exchanged emails,