A Story and a Mentor's Memoir


#Change A Story

Growing Up

https://artseafartsea.wordpress.com/2015/02/11/growing-up-continues-2/This is a link to my latest post on Growing Up.I am now posting it in a continuing series on Wednesdays on my Blog which is artseafartsea@wordpress.com.Let me know what you think....more

Broken & Beautiful

I have always been ashamed of telling my story. Let me restate that. I USED to be ashamed of telling my story. Recently, I’ve felt God molding me and coaxing me out of that unreasonable fear....more

Journeying With Jesus

How you met Jesus is always the most beautiful story, no matter how it began. You see, God is after us before we ever even make our entrance into this world. Whether we know it or choose not to open our eyes to it, we are the most loved we will ever be before we could even hold our head up. There is nothing we can do to earn God's love or His favor. We already have it....more

Buyers, Beware?

The year is 2214, and my computer’s dusty hard drive has just resurfaced at an antique store. This is the note to the curious buyer explaining what he or she will find there.Dear Lucky Buyer:If you are able to access my hard drive, then you are probably an antique MacBook collector. Good for you! I like you already.I think you’ll find many hours of pleasure or a few minutes of horror, but one way or another I think the contents of my hard drive will provoke some sort of reaction....more

Are Your Current Stories Serving You?

For as long as I can remember, I've been telling a story that doesn't serve me.At least not any longer.The story is this: I'm a behind-the-scenes type of gal who gets her kicks from supporting others. In other words, I'm not a leader....more
Dear Mom to Country Kids, YES! I loved the All Soul's Trilogy - like crazy love.  What a great ...more

Shape-Shifting Your Story

Whether we realize it or not, our lives revolve around stories and have done so since our cave painting days.Picture it: Cave peeps hunkered down around a blazing fire situated in the middle of the dirt floor, gesticulating wildly about the day's hunt while gnawing on cave lion drumsticks and wiping their greasy fingers on their loincloths.  The Shaman crouches alone in the corner capturing the story with images on the cave wall....more

Storyteller – you are the author

A man is walking down the middle of a busy street, holding a bunch of coloured balloons in one hand and a worn, black overstuffed briefcase in the other. It is 9 am.What is your story about him?Is he going to surprise someone at work with a birthday bouquet?Did he untie the balloons from someone’s front porch and thought nothing of it?Is he on the way to visit a friend in the hospital?And, hey? What’s in that overstuffed briefcase anyway?...more