The Scepter of Koah - Braunskill, Tara

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Résumé :
This children's book is meant to cross barriers. Even an adult can learn to see with new eyes when sharing the sentiments of this book with the children they love and care about. Words are able to create realities, good and bad. It's a principle, and this book encourages children to use their words wisely. It's been said that if you want children to keep their feet on the ground, put some responsibility on their shoulders, and what better way to do that than to train them to thrive as warriors of their words?

Biographie:
As far as I am concerned, I was no ordinary child, and I am no ordinary woman. I strive to appreciate the little things in life. I love to stop and take notice. I can feel peace when the wind blows & reverence for the rain, and I love the smell of ylang ylang and patchouli. I still tickle each one of my children from ages six to twenty-nine. I must kiss my baby girl at least ten times every day, and she loves it. I smiled a lot as child, and I was shy and quiet. I took most things to heart and the words that my dad spoke to me were golden. I came from a loving home until it was broken, and it was then that I came to know rejection and anger and unforgiveness, and I began to breed dysfunction unaware. But eventually I learned to search for a truth beyond what I knew, beyond my pain, and beyond indoctrination even when it was dif? cult to ? nd, and as I progress through my journey, I have decided to extend a bit of myself, to the innocence of children, within the pages of this book....

Sommaire:
As far as I am concerned, I was no ordinary child, and I am no ordinary woman. I strive to appreciate the little things in life. I love to stop and take notice. I can feel peace when the wind blows & reverence for the rain, and I love the smell of ylang ylang and patchouli. I still tickle each one of my children from ages six to twenty-nine. I must kiss my baby girl at least ten times every day, and she loves it. I smiled a lot as child, and I was shy and quiet. I took most things to heart and the words that my dad spoke to me were golden. I came from a loving home until it was broken, and it was then that I came to know rejection and anger and unforgiveness, and I began to breed dysfunction unaware. But eventually I learned to search for a truth beyond what I knew, beyond my pain, and beyond indoctrination even when it was dif? cult to ? nd, and as I progress through my journey, I have decided to extend a bit of myself, to the innocence of children, within the pages of this book....