I Thought I Was Stronger

Greatest Teacher Never Known

It's incredibly tough to be you. How did you? Why did you? Then again...are the experiences you've met lessons that could be taught? We meet. We greet. We play and we explore. How many marriages are destroyed over the simple side of a persons life that no one knew or understood? Books written by Arroe

Creative Prayer

Even at fifty one I have no clue as to what is and isn't looked upon as being prayer. I'm amazed at how easily preachers can jump into it. But as a thirty five year broadcasting professional I often wonder if what they are saying is just as fake as me talking about how great the new Taylor Swift song is. I mean. I love Taylor Swift and what she has done to the presence of songwriting and performing. But do listeners believe me? Arroe's books

Author Sylvia Anthony Returns

I lecture every week on Broadcasting campuses vowing to make a difference with tomorrows vocal and writing champions. The connection required in a social networking society is based on one rule: Never take your eyes, ears nose and desire off what really counts... real people. There's a side of this nation that politics aren't interested in and yet every day more faces and voices fall into the valley below. From the ashes of failure comes not a super hero. She'll kick your butt for calling her one. A single woman of 84 led by the word of God. webpage Email address SYLVIASHAVENINC@aol.com

Unexpectedly Living In The Past

I've have been one of the biggest cheerleaders for the world wide web since the day it poured onto Radio's new stage of connection. What I never expected was how being on the web doesn't erase the past like your imagination. We are writer's of the present. Often times we write of the past. But we are still living in the present. What then happens when what you've written returns to the present? Good bad or whatever! The biggest and best stories of all time. To see that someone four years later has attached themselves to what you once said has a way of forcing you into a past...you once labeled long gone and forgiven.

Creative Leader

Being open with my creative flow has taken decades to shape. More importantly to trust. The view of what you see inside your imagination doesn't belong to you. It's how the universe speaks. To keep it is selfish. But how do you wade through judgment?

Painted Faces Inside the Horizon

We run. We hide. We dine on the assumption of others disliking you for whatever reason your heart creates today. We aren't trained to free ourselves from the grips of assumption, Its too easy to let other peoples bad glares, stares and whispered words hurt us. How can we climb into the horizon without the weight of of another persons bad luggage