Hello Amazing People,

Welcome to

the October 2011 edition of our Amazing People Club newsletter. 

Further on, be…

If you spin around slowly to gather the view,

You’ll accomplish all that you wish,

360 degrees is the arc of your turn

Embracing the thoughts on your list

So now is a time you can trust to unfold

With happiness strengthened by chance

You can now choose to heed the most precious need

You’ve discovered is yours in life’s…

As the sun rises everything the light touches slowly comes to life. Here in the Secret Garden lies the most beautiful of heavens creations, "flowers." From roses to lilies, daffodils to daisies, both breathtaking and heavenly scented. Here beauty is beyond the eye of the great beholder. Aromatherapy fills the air carried by the wind whistler for miles and miles afar. A place like no other on earth and which no sight nor smell would compare. A garden so great so abundant with a resource so…

Preview from: Chapter 9

Did You See That?

The day was going fast now and we didn’t want to be late for our dinner so; I told David and Sally we should be headin’ back so we wouldn’t get inta any trouble… they agreed very quickly. They were scarred so much that David was still shaking like a leaf on a fall tree. Sally stuffed as much girl things into her pockets as she could especially after I told her it was OK to take things that no one would ever miss any way. When we started…

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The link is: http://www.brendawoodystevetindle.yolasite.com/author-interviews/author-interview-peter-klein

Below is the actual interview done by Brenda Woody and Steve Tindle.

Author Interview - Peter KleinPosted by Brenda Woody on Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Today and…

Don’t know if it works this way for you since, believe it or not, I don’t have all that many conversations with others about how they sleep. Still, it’s been this way for me since I was a kid. I’m talking from maybe age six, perhaps younger. I’ve always hated to go to sleep. At the same time, I never want to wake up.

Makes me sound…

Enter a boy, exit the only man of my times... Winter brought joy why i wonder if you would suffer for your father's crimes... From a mother to her son, i give you this name... Becoming a lover to more than just one, thy will live with no shame... Scorned and cursed, a woman had told her why a man shall reap what he sows... You were born the 31st of October, for i can see your halo as it glows. "My son HALO!", cried Sunshine.

A child is born with her father's features...Wild and scorned left her mother to teach her... Though i demanded a son to destroy as all men do... Flowers on my dish one by one, oh boy when thanks to you... If revenge is our game then let revenge be thy name... Let us depend on revenge, revenge rearranged! Scar holds her baby tightly in her arms and proclaims the child's name to be "Generve"... (pronounced GEN-NER-VAH or revenge rearranged)

Every Monday afternoon I serve a two hour shift as the monitor in the computer center at Oceana, the retirement community where I live. I do it as a volunteer, meaning I work for free. I’m led to understand the M. Bareass Obama administration is attempting to tax the money I don’t get, but that won’t be for another couple months.…

It started a while ago when I anticipated my oncologist would tell me at our June 6^th visit what he recommended. I assumed it would be surgery to remove the cancerous upper lobe of my right lung. I began writing blog posts in advance with the understanding my buddy Alex would put ‘em up while I healed from the surgery. Tentative estimates put it at maybe two…

My closest friend since sometime in 2008 has been a guy I named Kadiak de Kodiak. I didn’t necessarily say or imply he’s done more for me than anyone else, as that’s impossible. He’s a three-inch, two-ounce stuffed bear given me by “Uncle Hector”, a counter employee at the time at a Mickey…

January to December, we carry the weight of the world upon our shoulders... Believe GOD'S plan is best then shall you relive the evil called stress... Remember its job is to prevent you from getting older... Find peace in everything you do before everything you do finds the peace... With stress comes pain, they hang in two's... Divide and conquer them both confines the beasts... So take a deep breathe, taste the relief, exhale then come inside... If stress is death then rest assure, for this…

If we feed the needy, then shall we teach the greedy... Within the mouth of madness thou will reach the peace treaty... Fail one and strange fruit will forever rotten our youth... But succeed with both and never wonder of hunger then indeed our seeds stomach shall fill the truth!

As i looked upon the stars, wasted land i live in... A silhouette began to form, my better half has risen... Like a moth to a flame, she approached the danger and Sunshine was the name given to my vision of this perfect stranger... My heart begun to beat faster, the closer she drew... Behold the cold pastures, granted if only she knew... The road of the dead, however nothing never grew... How fowl now i stand slanted, like an owl that said who... Who dat-who dat. Who-dare who-dare. Who-are…

MIRROR-MIRROR upon my wall... CLEARER-CLEARER i can't see you at all... BLURRY-BLURRY my vision clean my glasses... HURRY-HURRY eyes imprisoned means time passes... YOUR PLAYING-YOUR PLAYING please open my eyes... I'M SAYING-I'M SAYING it leaves streaks when i cry... IT BURNS-IT BURNS now open my windows... I'VE LEARNED-I'VE LEARNED how when broken thy winds blow... ACROSS-ACROSS the place with the most views... I'M LOST-I'M LOST can't face the host who's looking at you!

Let the truth be told and it shall set you free. The hollow dead at the end of the road has let you unto me. A shadow in the dark revealed a face never to be seen. Baskets woven from tree bark, dinner fit for a queen. We hugged and you kissed me but it was not all that was exchanged. Bugs lit in a jar for you to see, we've be given new names. From Nosa to Muddball, Sunshine to Greedy-face. United we stand divided you fall, not one indeed has survived this place. So ask me no questions and i…

What kind of man would you be, if thy had no memories of we. A monster, a beast, a shell of a man. Bond her with leaves to dwell on your land. You lie, you cheat, a good teacher, a poet. Hide and seek should you reach her don't blow it. The story ends as your knees bend, thy seed i will shower. Poison dismissed, concealed in a kiss, killed the weed spilled by the flower!