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Patricia J Sanders
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To impart kindness and support to others, as you cross paths, begins the avalanche of human emotion which can heal yourself and others.
Your actions will touch, at least, one person during your lifetime. If you have only one chance try to make it an imprint. Should you realize an action was hurtful or harsh, you still have time to make a change, someone is waiting.
I am blessed to embrace the joy of sharing and enjoying those who comment, suggest and impart wisdom my way.
A Path
Extremes, Basics, Happy, Sad, Jubal, Devastated, has, has nots.
Everyone has the same, maybe not exactly the precise following but a partical in their own freeway journey.
For me, my off-ramps, friendship, travel, betrayal, joy, sorrow, murder, tumors, brain trama, law enforcement influences, senior involvment, domestic violence advocate, victim, pets who fill emptiness, achievement in higher education, family void, ability to share me, walking a path with a partner, forgiveness/forgiving, have created the ability to express.
Birth Place: Palmdale, CA USA
Accomplishments: Volunteerism
Higher Education
Legal and Law Enforcement Employment
Advocate for Seniors @ Domestic Violence Victims
Currently a senior companion for which I often times feel as if I should pay them for the knowledge and wisdom they share with me.
A Life Shared with pets, amazing people and faith
And now the experience of sharing whats been in my journal with others.
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Short Stories
 The Whole Story? by Patricia J Sanders Well?...
Simplicity by Patricia J Sanders A memory in the mountains meant to have you join me....
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Poetry
 Domestic Violence by Friends and Doctors by Patricia J Sanders The doctor I began with was on her last few work nights with the hospital and missed some vital clues, another stated, after several visits, my condition wasn't his specialty with no direction given ...
You Know Who You Are by Patricia J Sanders
What About Me by Patricia J Sanders My amusing attempt at a country song which would need a few more verses (smile)....
Discoveries by Patricia J Sanders The ups and the downs which have taken me all around....
Can I Come Home, Yet? by Patricia J Sanders Each time I thought it was time to "go home" again, it was not my time but to those who have visited "home", the memory leaves you wistful....
Gone by Patricia J Sanders I wrote this as I battled for wellness after a seizure which caused a coma and left me regaining my ability to read, write, perform mathmatics and communicate pre-condition. Later I had an ALS patien...
Still in the Desert by Patricia J Sanders I looked into a picture, disappearing for a minute to a place I wanted to be....
LAUREL by Patricia J Sanders I joined the many whom had learned this lesson before me. Years ago, I had began working a job I loved when a supervisor asked for a recommendation for a second person to assist me. Although I did n...
Can You See Me by Patricia J Sanders Wondering if I'm seen?...
My Aura by Patricia J Sanders Although my thoughts were scattered and memory came and went, I could feel myself sinking. It is very confusing to feel it happening but be unable to stop it. This deep understanding has come full c...
The Brigade Waits With Me by Patricia J Sanders I was blessed, as my brain healed from a seizure episode, my puppy brigade waited on me....
Simply Waiting by Patricia J Sanders During my recovery, I spent much of my time alone as life continued on for those around me. At times the loneliness turned to anger expressed through my words. The torment which a lengthy recovery c...
Time Passes by Patricia J Sanders
Let Go by Patricia J Sanders
Say It In a Poem by Patricia J Sanders
White by Patricia J Sanders The moral of this story is white walls in my house do not appeal to me....
Restricted by Patricia J Sanders My feeling during a very serious illness. Home became both a sanctuary and a jail while I recovered....
Tired by Patricia J Sanders
Dear Lord by Patricia J Sanders
Working at the Shelter by Patricia J Sanders Changes in society, the direction of a dream, observations by those internal....
Birthday Poem to My Sister by Patricia J Sanders The title says it all....
Confined by Patricia J Sanders I wrote this as I sat day after day awaiting my direction while recovering. I had a two day coma caused from an unknown seizure disorder. Upon returning, it took me 2+ years to regain reading, writin...
The Other Side by Patricia J Sanders I became ill and was in a coma, for two days, where I saw the other side. I wrote this for my friend's terminal husband....
Face in the Rainbow by Patricia J Sanders I had an ALS patient who said, "I heard you write poetry?" After hearing a few of my poems, he said, "I want you to do something for me. I am going to give you the phrase "Face in the Rainbow" and I...
The Bouncing Brigade by Patricia J Sanders Our Wonderful Extraordinary Pet People...
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Articles
 Maybe by Patricia J Sanders Bless the instructors in the world....
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| Our paths are that of extremes. Each of us has something to share, something to offer. We all have a touching moment, a grand moment and a time of regret. Our abilities wrapped up in our expressionism. |
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