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Patricia J Sanders
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Thank you to those of you spending your precious and valuable time reading, and thankfully commenting on my material, it is truly humbling and amazing to me. I feel as if I am a finch in a land of parrots, although I have some color, those surrounding me are colorful and bold.
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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 an imprint. Should you realize an action was hurtful or harsh, you still have time to make a change, someone is waiting.
Much thanks to all of you for sharing and those who comment, suggest and impart wisdom my way. Your beautiful comments have been touching and imparting. In choosing to share pain, written during a different walk, I realize this path was placed before me to learn and utilize to help others. I am truly, amazingly blessed.
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 spirtuatlity
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 Other Side by Patricia J Sanders
Having been blessed to see 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...
Take Our Friendship to the Very End by Patricia J Sanders
The Brigade Waits With Me by Patricia J Sanders
I was blessed, while recovering from an illness, to have my puppy brigade wait along with me....
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...
Gone by Patricia J Sanders
I wrote this as I battled for wellness myself. I would later have an ALS patient, in the final weeks of her life struggle, who would have me read this over and over to her. Upon the first reading, ...
Discoveries by Patricia J Sanders
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)....
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....
Still in the Desert by Patricia J Sanders
I looked into a picture, disappearing for a minute to a place I wanted to be....
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...
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...
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