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Love, Danger, Homecomings & Heart β€” Your June Reading Escape Starts Here

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One disastrous night. One devastating man. One diabolical proposition.


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He’s stubborn. She’s tougher. His kid? Already picked the bride.


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A small-town second chance wrapped in danger, desire, and Sharon Sala heart.


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She came home to save the ranch… and found the cowboy she never forgot.


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From reality TV heartbreak to real-life reinvention.


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A missing twin. A deadly cartel. One K-9 team caught in the crossfire.


Jessica Inclan

9 comments posted.

Re: The Beautiful Being (6:51pm December 18, 2009):

Thank you all for the great comments and thoughts on doing what needs to be done. Here is one of my favorite poems of all time by Marge Piercy, entitled "To Be of Use." It sums up what I feel about work and accomplishment pretty darn well.

The people I love the best
jump into work head first
without dallying in the shallows

and swim off with sure strokes almost out of sight.
They seem to become natives of that element,
the black sleek heads of seals
bouncing like half submerged balls.

I love people who harness themselves, an ox to a heavy cart,
who pull like water buffalo, with massive patience,
who strain in the mud and the muck to move things forward,
who do what has to be done, again and again.

I want to be with people who submerge
in the task, who go into the fields to harvest
and work in a row and pass the bags along,
who stand in the line and haul in their places,
who are not parlor generals and field deserters
but move in a common rhythm
when the food must come in or the fire be put out.

The work of the world is common as mud.
Botched, it smears the hands, crumbles to dust.
But the thing worth doing well done
has a shape that satisfies, clean and evident.
Greek amphoras for wine or oil,
Hopi vases that held corn, are put in museums
but you know they were made to be used.

The pitcher cries for water to carry
and a person for work that is real.

Re: The Beautiful Being (9:42pm December 17, 2009):

Hi, All--

I really didn't write this blog with the desire for admiration. Writing a book is like any job, though inspiration is lovely. But it's a sit down and do it thing, and then do it over and again and again. But that could be said for so many things.

I suppose what I truly admire is anything done well. From a muffin to a world peace treaty. And coffee--a moderate amount--helps with many activities.

Thank you Armenia for reading Being With Him!

Best,

J

Re: The Beautiful Being (5:17pm December 17, 2009):

I do think that there are those amazing, special few who can just devcide to write a book. But the rest of us have to rpactice and work, and then practice some more. I would hate to go to a doctor who had just decided to "be" a doctor. Or even a hair stylist! Or a dry cleaner. Everything is the same--and everything needs to be learned, mostly!

Best,

J

Re: The Beautiful Being (8:39am December 17, 2009):

Hi, All--

I've had my coffee so I can write back to you. Gigi, I do think you are right. There are about five geniuses walking the planet who don't have to struggle, and maybe five more who wrote the right book at the right time. Most of the rest of us have to struggle a bit!

But the struggle is often the journey itself, and I really have learned a lot while on it.

Best,

J

Re: The Beautiful Being (8:28pm June 12, 2009):

Good point--to understand better. Yes, that's one of my hopes, too.

J

Re: The Beautiful Being (7:02pm June 12, 2009):

Hi, Kelli Jo--I think hat if we think we know anything, we are sunk! One of the statements my students love to hear me say more than anything is "I don't know." They are always surprised that I--the adult and the supposedperson in charge--admits to being ignorant. I practice saying it.
J

Re: The Beautiful Being (1:46pm June 12, 2009):

I think you are both right--se just keep learning, thank goodness. Or, at least, we need to remember to be open to learning. When you close off to growth and learning and changing, well, that's the danger area!

Re: Intimate Beings (10:59pm March 12, 2009):

Kellie Jo--I guess omeone does have to tell the stories at the end of the line--but in a way that doesn't try to own them, as I suppose I was trying to take on my friend's. I was writing it for my satisfaction and not to save the story for her. That, I think, was what my teacher was trying to tell me.

Best,

J

Re: Intimate Beings (10:58pm March 12, 2009):

Thank you all for your comments!

Best,

Jessica

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