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MONOCHROMEJUNKIE II

Friends and foes alike!

My 14 year old blog: Monochronejunkie has been completed.

It will remain untouched forever. Even long after I’m gone.

Welcome to my new life, and world: Monochromejunkie Part 2.

A new day has dawned. And a new book has yet to be written.

If you’d like to join me on my new journey, or simply stalk, spy, etc. (you know who you are 🤣), welcome. Friends and foes alike.

I love you all, truly.

You…

… wait…

… that did not just happen!

😲

I’m sitting here on my new island, beginning Part 2 of Monochromejunkie, listening to “When the Party’s Over” by Billie Eillish- windows down in my Mama’s car she left me, when a complete stranger- a woman I’ve never seen before- walked up to my car, and said, “If nobody’s ever told you before, you’re beautiful,” and handed me two of the freshest extra-long-stemmed, roses (thorns in-tact) I’ve ever seen.

Naturally, I gasped in awe, of GOD- His timing!

I thanked her, shouting out, “God bless you!!”

But she’d already hopped into her car and was already down the road.

That my friends- and foes!- is called a kiss from God, delivered by an Angel, Heaven-sent.

Wow. Wow wow wow.

Go to my new Page: Monochromejunkie Part 2 for the pic!

Follow my new life here:

http://www.monochromejunkiepart2.com

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The Crucified Way

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Never in a million years did I think I’d live to see the day when my Church would be divided. It happens to many churches. There are differences in opinions, feelings, ideologies, and ultimately, beliefs. So, church members branch off so that all people might feel included and have a place to go or belong. It doesn’t make the people who left “wrong” and it doesn’t make the people who stay in the original church “right”. Each person must decide for him or herself what is best in their lives.

I was born into a family of Pentecostals. My Church is Christ Gospel (Headquarters) and my Pastor is Rev. B. R. Hicks. She’s getting up there in years (in her 90’s) but she’s got plenty of fire left! 🙂 I consider her my spiritual mother and owe her a great deal; I always will. I was raised in duality, however: when I lived with my Mom, I went to prayer meetings twice per week and church four times per week. We didn’t have a t.v.- didn’t wear make-up, pants, etc. (skirts/dresses only), and lived a pretty clean life, to say the least. (I remember once, becoming heavily convicted at 14 because I was reading “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.” Yep!)  When I lived with my Dad, however, it was AC/DC, loads of whiskey, beer, and pot, and I had free reign of my life. I was perpetually bouncing back and forth between my parents throughout my adolescence and I was the only one of my siblings who did. Both sides- the spiritual world and the carnal world- were well developed within me. I’ll always be grateful for that. Had I been raised “only in church”, I would have felt inadequate, or as if I were a perpetual sinner and could never measure up to my cohorts and peers. Had I been raised “without God/church” (only) I’m sure I’d be dead by now, as I’m rebellious by nature and like to live life on the edge. Having both sides has allowed me to “sin with the sinners and sup with the saints”, as it were. What it’s also allowed me to do is get to know people from all walks of life- judging no one.
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There’s a saying in my church that we call “the Crucified Way”. It’s choosing to focus on Jesus’ crucifixion and believing that all things go back to that: the Cross. As Christians, we pray and ask God to “crucify our flesh” so that our own carnal pride will become crucified- transformed- and cleansed so that rather than making something “about ourselves”, we make it about Jesus and His will. It’s no secret that we’re living in a self-fulfilling, hedonistic world where it’s all about “gaining followers”. I think though, we can become lost, chasing after a hollow goal if we’re not purpose-driven and sanctified- seeing the world through anointed “holy” eyes. Without that, it’s too easy to get caught up in “self” and “status” and “followers” and “likes” and on and on and on. But we all do it, no matter how clean we think we are- we all do it.
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But back to the matter at hand! Recently, my Church has become divided. Bro. Bill Hudson (whom I really like a lot) started a separate church and many people have left our home Church to join his. They call it “Return Ministries”. Keep in mind, I, myself haven’t been to an actual Church (building) in quite some time- but that has no bearing on my feelings and beliefs. I love my church- Christ Gospel- and always will. Whether I’m actually “attending the building” doesn’t add to or take away from my walk with Jesus- one bit.

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I love my Pastor very much because she’s taught me what it means to forgive and to love, truly. I’ll never forget what she said one day, “You can’t love people from a distance.” In other words, you have to “get your hands dirty”. DO something to show people you love them. Help them clean their house, give them food or a ride to the store- HELP them! Don’t merely say a hypocritical prayer that “God will help them or bless them” and leave them out in the cold…
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It’s because of my Pastor that I was able to forgive my offenders – 100%- and find healing in my life. She’s lived by example and has poured out her heart, soul, time and her very life to help other people (like myself), and I’ll always be indebted to her for that.

There are a lot of lies on the internet about her, and there are people who have set out to destroy her her whole life. But just as the Bible says, “The servant is not above his Master,” and just as they tried to twist Jesus’ words, they twist hers too and try to make her out to be all sorts of things she is not.

I’m only one person with once voice. But consider this (part of) my testimony and that I have learned from Rev. Hicks how to love, forgive, overcome, how to give to others selflessly, how to actually give thanks to God for hard times, and how to take my eyes off of myself and put them on Jesus. She’s an awesome person, in general, but she’s an incredibly awesome woman. 

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What I love most about her, though, is her refusal to “go with the flow”. She stands on what is in the Bible- 100%. In 2015- that offends a lot of people. People want conformity and change. Under pressure, Moses struck the rock (in the wilderness) so that the people would have water, but he struck it out of fear and to silence them. He didn’t strike the rock because God wanted him to. He did it because the people moved him to do it- but it wasn’t God’s will. He “went with the flow” so there wouldn’t be an uprising.

Rev. Hicks doesn’t “go with the flow to silence the masses”, and again, that’s one of the things that I love her for the most. People blame her for their own unhappiness, but if we don’t give others credit for our success, why should we blame them for our misery?

The single greatest thing I’ve ever learned from Rev. Hicks is this: “Nobody can push your buttons unless you allow them to.”

That statement literally changed my life. We each have the power and ability to choose LOVE. To choose peace. And to choose forgiveness. I’ll forever hold these precious lessons close to my heart, and I’ll forever be grateful for what Rev. Hicks has taught me. ♥

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2.8.25

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Dinner for One

Fresh Mushroom Ravioli with crispy bacon, fresh Basil, Shaved Parmesan, Pink Himalayan Salt, and Fresh Cracked Green, Pink, and Black Peppercorns.

It doesn’t get much better than this. 😎

Date Night

…with myself. 😎💕

The tide has Turned!

Um…I just received a payment of almost $3,000 that I hadn’t even expected. 😲

Thank you GOD. ❤️

I’d call that a turned tide. 😁

The Turning of the Tide

Taken today: iPhone 15 Plus.

I’m happy to report that after a turbulent year, things are finally starting to look up! Dare I think it safe to exhale?

Not quite yet; but I can feel a change in the wind. As I stare out my picture window, I feel a natural smile resting on the corners of my mouth. I don’t remember the last time I felt a smile that wasn’t forced.

Just received news that I’ll be able to afford to take the rest of the year off and simply heal from all of the chaos and drama that has been my life for the past several months. Perhaps I’ll seek out another position as an Addiction Counselor in the spring: Time will tell.

For now, I’ll luxuriate in the thoughts of taking this NIKON DSLR out and about and actually be a photographer again. (Of course it helps to have a new car.)

I really want to take the plunge and become a true black and white photographer; but when I think of all of the vibrant colours that are out in the world- I recoil. There’s so much emotion in black and white though. Only when one strips away colours, do the contrast, gamma, and various tones (midtones, etc.) come forth in their own ways.

I have an appointment today; perhaps I’ll venture out with the camera and see what I find. 😎

The New Ride

New ride: Paid off. 😎

Birthday Girl

It’s official: I’m 55. 🎉

Creeper

Ohhhh my Lord, look what I just found on my bathroom wall. And yep; it’s venomous. (Good thing I love spiders.)

Walk A Mile

I said I was gonna take it easy yesterday, but damn if I didn’t go and walk a mile to the gas station on my broken foot.

Besties

Look at that white hair on both of us! 18 years strong. 😎 (Taken yesterday, on my front porch.)

Day in the Life of…

Aaaaaand my phone is dying…

Yellow Pea Soup with Homemade Flatbread

Yellow Split Pea Soup (cooked in slow-cooker) with Garlic and Parsley and Homemade Flatbread with Vine-Ripe Tomatoes topped with Fresco- Authentic Mexican Crumbling Cheese.

I may be in withdrawal hell but I’m eating like a king. 👩‍🍳

E A T

Homemade Japanese Ramen, with Portabella Mushrooms, Red Onions, Garlic, Roasted Chicken, Traditional Ramen Noodles, Soft-Boiled Egg, Soy Sauce, Parsley, Pink Himalayan Salt, and Crushed Black Peppercorn Medley.

6 posts in one day. Think that’s an all-time record. It’s a good distraction. I’m going through some major shit in my life right now. It’s good to see what I’ve lived through.

Dog Days

Yeah, I really am out here mowing one of my 3 separate yards on my broke-ass foot using my 1930’s era push mower. While fasting.

For reference:

It had to be done today because I already know what I’ma be feelin’ like tomorrow.

[Day #2.]