Charlene a Harden

...and I Fly! Charlene a Harden

I was a little girl that grew up with no brothers or sisters. We lived in a big white house with my Mom, Dad, grandmother, whom I called Nana, my grandfather, Daddy Oliver and, at times, my greatgrandparents, Mama and Papa Fanning. Although they were all warm and loving . . . I HAD TO HAVE AN IMAGINATION! . . . so, IMAGINE
I did!
My mind took me to ?hill and dale?, town and country and I created many unique characters who became my friends. It was one great adventure, but as goes all things . . . I had to grow up and move on. First, there was elementary school #29, then Shortridge High School and Ball State University. Then, came marriage, motherhood and my boys Jay and Andre, what a joy. My life was then changed forever, especially with the arrival of my grandchildren (we?re skipping ahead a little). Here they were, a whole new set of little people . . . new, clean spirits, just waiting to be fed.
All in all, my life was fairly unremarkable, even predictable. The good news is that my life was marked by many REMARKABLE RELATIONSHIPS. I became the chronicler of these individuals and the events surrounding each of their lives. I never met a soul that didn?t add to my life, whether I gleaned a positive or a negative message. Each lesson was so valuable, so precious, like a jewel placed before me to contemplate, formulate and then to bring life to the listener. So regardless of my place in life, my school, my job, my church, my community . . . my primary concern is the enrichment of anyone who is searching for light. So many searching souls feel that they are all alone in the daily struggle but, let me tell you, we all have fears and uncertainties. In sharing, we find that many have the same experiences, but the good news is that there are a variety of solutions. Here I collected each precious nugget of insight and truth and now it belongs to you.
For me, it became my mission in life to observe and process what is perfect, what is imperfect, what is real, and what is illusion . . . WHAT IS YOUR CHOICE? I have become a seeker, growing into a seer. I am God?s child and I joy in doing what my Father sent me here to do.