And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us,
And establish the work of our hands for us;
Yes, establish the work of our hands. -Psalm 90:17
And I have filled him with the spirit of God, in wisdom,
To devise cunning works, …
… and in the hearts of all that are wise hearted I have put wisdom,
The heavens declare the glory of God;
By the word of the Lord were the heavens made;
Lord, You have been our dwelling place in all generations.
Before the mountains were brought forth,
Or ever You had formed the earth and the world,
Even from everlasting to everlasting, You are God. - Psalm 90:1-2
Thou, even thou, art Lord alone;
For, lo, he that formeth the mountains,
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Gathering and uniting the Forces of STEAM with the Warriors of Spe C'f Iic.
Bringing understanding. Lighting the darkness. Defending mankind from ancient evil.
Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me,
and horror hath overwhelmed me.
I will call upon God;
and the Lord shall save me.
Evening, and morning, and at noon,
will I pray, and cry aloud:
and he shall hear my voice.
Sometimes, way too often, I fail God, but He picks me up, cleans me off, and helps me to continue on the journey of living life and writing for Him.
My childhood home was Alaska, where I had a fair share of adventures, and misadventures, including surviving the largest recorded earthquake to hit the North American continent.
I attended college in Oregon, and currently reside in the Seattle area. Many of my Works in Progress take place in the beautiful Pacific Northwest.
In 2nd grade I became an avid reader, and in 7th grade I began the struggle with myself, and God, of whether or not I wanted to accept the title "Writer."
Since JAN 2016 I've been taking Prozac and I use this blog as a way for me to get myself to work on self-assigned writing projects,
a way to encourage myself to get on with the adventure of being a Spec Fic writer.
01 January 2010
I started to like writing in 7th grade, and in high school - after I took my required English classes, I took a bunch of creative writing classes. In at least one of these classes we were supposed to take 15 minutes to write in our journals. Although I didn't do much in the way of journaling during the high school classes I took, I finally took a creative writing class, which also required us to journal, while earning my Bachelor's of Science in Software Engineering Technology, and even though I ended up having to drop the class I continued to journal, and continue to journal.
Even though I enjoyed the classes, and enjoy writing, I never wanted to be "a writer," after all most of 'em are starving artists, right?
Besides not wanting to be a writer, I never liked math in high school, and I never liked getting up in front of a class and giving a short presentation. I ended up liking math, became a tutor, and then was told "you should be a teacher."
Well, God does indeed work in mysterious ways, because now here I am pursuing teaching, and this "writng stuff."
I probably won't be back on until after Monday, I still have a couple of submissions to the critique group to get read through and get feedback done.
May this year be filled with new blessings. May you see God in a new way.