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Saturday, March 2, 2013

New Link to my FB Page: Cher - The Writer

Hi Friends

Here is the new link to my page Cher-The Writer

https://www.facebook.com/pages/CHER-The-Writer/450448045026263

It would be greatly appreciated if you can hop over there and "like" the page and browse a bit......

Enjoy

Blessings

Cher

Friday, March 1, 2013

A Beautiful Sunrise at Hopefield


I am thoroughly blessed...this is what the morning brings me in my beautiful island of Barbados.

Thursday, February 28, 2013

I am now LINKEDin

http://www.linkedin.com/profile/view?id=235578599&trk=tab_pro


You can now view my profile on LinkedIn

COMING SUMMER 2013 - SILVERED MIRRORS


"The beautiful archipelago of the Azula islands lay south west in the Atlantic and is the home of Senior Crown Counsel Callie Sheridan. Callie is in the midst of  a highly sensitive prosecution that is set to change the political and societal landscape on the mainland of Lazal.

The key witness for the prosecution has disappeared and  a dark menace looms in the town of Chriswood as the intricate web of players becomes more complex by the minute.

All is not what it seems and the residents are forced to take a look within themselves, their past lives and associations.....their silvered mirrors will undoubtedly be cracked."
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EXCERPT

"Where am I?" Callie whimpered as she shifted on the sheets.
Looking to her left, the blue glow from the monitor cast an eerie shadow into the corner of the room. It was dark, night.
What had happened to the day? Was it just one day gone or two? How long had she been lying here?
A nurse entered the room, confirming the suspicion that she was in a hospital. "How are you doing this evening sweetie?" the matronly lady chirped as she smoothed the corners of her patient's bed linens.
"I'm thirsty and my head aches. What happened? How did I get here?" Callie questioned.
The nurse continued her task without saying another word. Callie tried to raise her head from the pillow. Dark images raced through her mind. The faster they moved the more her head hurt and the less she understood.
She felt cold. The beep, beep, beep of the monitor was annoying. She closed her eyes to shut out the noise, to shut it all out.
And then she remembered.
The evil twisted look on her assailant’s face and the acrid smell of gunpowder.

I HAVE BEEN ON HIATUS....

Dearest Friends

I have been on hiatus for a while...too long I might add....but now I am regaining some perspective and making a move onward.

I would like to take the opportunity to thank all of you who still have been passing by to check if I am awake..and also any new friends who have stopped in to read.....

I promise to be more active in the future as I cherish the interest you have all shown....

Take care of yourselves and many many BLESSINGS

Cher

Sunday, November 25, 2012

MEMORIES...NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN


It has been sixteen years since my Mother has died. Her birthday was yesterday. She would have been 71.

There are a lot of memories....I must admit that the majority of them were not of the fairy tale variety, but that is life and we live and we learn.

The roles have now been transferred and I am a Mother. One thing that I have come to term with is that at times we do not make the popular choices and more often than not we are chastised for it. We make decisions based on our knowledge and experience and my mother did the same. I can no longer be annoyed with her and blame her for her choices and her point of view.....she acted based on what she knew, how she was brought up and her loyalties.

I loved my Mother...maybe not in the sense that most people understand.....we never talked about girlie things or boys or the world....in most instances she presented her opinion...pre-conceived as it may seem..and I was expected to listen.  She had a strength about her I did respect, an independence but at times that slipped into arrogance.  They tell me I am like her. I smile.

I miss my Mother....I loved my Mother...I still do and always will.....I have learnt from her and  her memory will be with me, always.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY Phyllis Hyacinth Corbin Parris!!!