THE BEGINNING

One day you will tell your story of how you overcame what you went through and it will be what inspires someone else to keep going.

Why I write and fight
Iโ€™ll no longer hide my voice
God is beside me all the way
Thereโ€™s always hope
my first prize. THE CRIES OF A CHILD words I only hear once

Published TRANSFORMATION

Published THE STRENGTH OF MANY I WROTE AFTER THE 9/11. ๐Ÿ‘จ ๐Ÿ‘จ ๐Ÿ‘จ I went to Washington DC and received an award, ๐Ÿ… Nd plaque I was honoured God gave so many hope

Yep, God keeps the records going lol ๐Ÿ˜‚ this was such an honour. there is always a ๐Ÿ’ก light somewhere just keep looking ๐Ÿ‘€ for the poem I sent in. TRANSFORMATION ๐Ÿ’ช ON PG 54 ๐Ÿ˜. Thanks ๐Ÿ™ to my awesome ๐Ÿ˜Ž Father above who never left my side. The past is the only chain you need to release
I CHANGED THE PUZZLES. NOW IM JUST WAITING FOR THE RIGHT TIME TO SHOW A NEW PUZZLE ๐Ÿ˜† ๐Ÿ’•
I created a new set of ๐Ÿฆถ ๐Ÿฆถ prints ๐Ÿ‘ง
COURAGE
One ripple will change your lives
We came in alone and that is our ending. But also the in between
Life experience we move on and grow. Donโ€™t be the perpetrator of your future by living in the past
BE TRUE TO YOURSELF
YOU CHOOSE HOW TO WAKE UP. I LOVE โค๏ธ YOU MY ANGELS ๐Ÿ‘ผ
Lives lost

I will change the world ๐ŸŒŽ for you

And God paved a new way. This chaos is clearing out making way for the new way ๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“šโค๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘€๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒŽ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ…๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿก๐ŸคโœŒ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฃ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿพโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿฆฑโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธโ˜˜๏ธ๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒฑ๐ŸŒฑ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐ŸŒˆ๐ŸฅŠ๐ŸฅŠ๐Ÿคฝ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿคธ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ•ฐ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’ž all the changes to come.

Love โค๏ธ you angels ๐Ÿ‘ผ thank you for your support and joining the fight for the next generations

GIGGLES THE POET

http://www.gigglespoet.com Iโ€™m still working on getting a subscription set up for those who want ๐Ÿ“š recordings and DVD ๐Ÿ“€ audios with poems and medicinal magic for the mind. Iโ€™ll be talking to someone to help me with building my website into the masterpiece God needs lol ๐Ÿ˜ thanks ๐Ÿ™ for your patience….. and if you have anything to suggest please help ๐Ÿ˜ because I am just getting started and could use sound judgement and ideas. Thatโ€™s what youโ€™re here for. Weโ€™re all on this journey together

http://www.Facebook.com/Giggles63. Advice and Healing links to free stuff….audios for mind management brain ๐Ÿง  transformation, PDF and more. Join the BRAIN ๐Ÿง  WARRIORS TRIBE

what changes in my world ๐ŸŒŽ helps me change your world ๐ŸŒŽ

JUSTICE FOR MY ANGELS ๐Ÿ‘ผ ๐Ÿ‘ผ

BOOK OUT OF THE ASHES

Home tonight and it is a perfect entrance to the new book I have been working on and will head out very soon. Just a glimpse of some of the greatest work I’ve ever done and I will be doing this Publishing myself this belongs to me and God not to any publisher that wants to take their cut. I need to make up for the last 37 years and I need to make changes going forward

THE WAR HAS JUST STARTED

MY THIRTY YEAR CROSS

30-year-crossWe can release the cross…

After my accident in 1985, God made me a writer. And each poem tells a different story, but in the end, there are two sides to every coin and more than one way out…
These poems I wrote in my isolation, kept me sane, helped me look outside the things that people do, sometimes consciously, unconsciously……. and find a greater inner strength than I thought I would ever have….It’s never too late and we’re never too old to dream….You are the CREATOR…

Pain has many faces
And, so many are still blind to mine
They teach me first to work with pain
Then Iโ€™m condemned by these same people gone blind
Iโ€™m carrying a thirty-year torch for my freedom
And, as I walk away from this cross
I will put it back on your shoulders
The heavy weight that I carried is my thirty-year loss
Take your eyes and raise them to heaven
And, turn around and look at me
You make me fight hard for my beautiful life
All your actions in the past made me a prisoner you see
I will walk proudly away from this thirty-year battle
But, with a small bit of advice, I will give
When you count how many injured people you took down
How many torches you put out, when they fought hard to live
Raise your eyes to the beautiful heavens
Feel your weight on the ground
Then turn and look me in the eyes again
Thatโ€™s the weight that I carried from my thirty-year crown
I can say I forgive, you gave me courage
And, for the last thirty-years God has kept me alive
And, as I walk out of my prison across this beautiful earth
I will have an army of angels steadfast by my sideโ€ฆ
ยฉ Brenda Keough
March 13, 2015
10: 15 am.

Notes: on my poem
Our injuries are called invisible. Nobody could see my broken rib and because it wasn’t visible, it was thought that I had psychological issues…..Wise words are spoken to share, not continue in silenceโ€ฆit defeats the purpose of the writingโ€ฆ.the time, event and circumstancesโ€ฆ.
I was lost for thirty-three years in medical madness. A fate I do not want for anyone else. Advocate, stand your ground, know yourself and you will change how you are seen.
Like one of my poems stateโ€ฆโ€ THERE IS ALWAYS MORE THAN ONE WAY OUTโ€ฆ.