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This is the big COVER REVEAL for a book that has been six years in the making. In the spring of 2018, I penned a simple poem that echoed a heartbroken moment in my life. It made me think about how fragile and yet at the same time how resilient the human heart is. That poem sparked the idea of creating a compilation of poetry based on emotional experiences every human heart endures in a lifetime. The following short poem was the beginning of this book:
It seems
my heart is
made of tissue paper;
I wish
the world would
handle it more delicately.
—Richelle E. Goodrich © 2018
From 2018 to 2023, as trials and triumphs occurred in my life, I penned a variety of verses to add to the book. A few deeply-personal poems were a creative and healing outlet for me, a way to put my emotions as well as a portion of my story into writing. Other verses were written purely for lighthearted fun. Each one—whether simple or complex, lighthearted or severe—has relatable lines that every heart in the world can appreciate.
About the cover... I tried a variety of possible cover ideas before settling on the final artwork. I even took photographs of pink tissue paper folded into the shape of a puffy heart! But nothing spoke to me (so to say) until a painting on the wall caught my eye. It hangs in a sunny room of our house where my husband keeps his keyboard. When we were dating, I painted that modest acrylic picture of him and me, our features basically undefined. He loves that painting because I made it for him. I love it because it was my attempt at expressing tender feelings for him in a simple work of art. Seeing it on the wall reminded me that I have dedicated this book to my wonderful husband. How perfectly appropriate to incorporate aspects of our cherished painting into the book.
So, I took the woman from the painting and placed a big, delicate heart in her arms. The background was created as an abstract marriage of a bright sun cutting through a dark storm. The final artwork pleases me. So, with no further delays, here is the cover reveal for my latest book. . .
Look for it now to preorder on Amazon.
Richelle E. Goodrich Copyright 2023
“We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness... ...We, therefore, the Representatives of the United States of America… solemnly publish and declare, That these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free and Independent States.” —Thomas Jefferson, The Declaration of Independence
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"A father’s success greatly depends upon his ability to love and be loved."
When
consciousness hit me this morning, I wanted to stay in bed. All day if I could.
I am not one to openly tell
my trials and troubles to the world, but I believe personal details are not entirely
necessary when we choose to share a significant growth experience. As stated
initially, when I awoke this morning, the last thing I wanted to do was face
the day.
I am aware that feelings of
reluctance, unhappiness, despair, and so forth are not unique to me—every human
being comes face to face with the draining effects of discouragement, fear,
uncertainty, pain, depression… need I go on? Life hands us big and small problems
on a continual basis. We all face trials, hardships, disappointments—these are
roadblocks common in life. Some trials are grievous to bear. The rest are hard in
other ways. Any of them can make us want to stay in bed all day.
This morning, staring at the
ceiling while feeling defeated by a handful of trials that amounted to my
present roadblocks, I spoke to God in prayer. For a few quiet minutes, I shared
my feelings with Him. During that prayer, I made the half-sarcastic comment
that if this one particular, small, unlikely thing happened, I would put both
feet on the floor and face the day gladly. Not that I honestly planned to
remain in bed; I usually manage to slip over the mattress’ edge and move
forward from there. And no, I did not expect to get what I wanted simply because
I asked. As I said, my request was for something unlikely, even next to
impossible. I was not anticipating a miracle. I just wanted one—a small,
personal blessing to cheer me up.
Now here is the crazy, beautiful
part: Only a few minutes after mumbling “Amen” at the end of my prayer, that
one, particular, small, unlikely thing did happen! As near impossible as I
thought it to be, it actually happened! So yes, I got my sorry self out of bed.
And yes, I thanked God for the tender mercy that buoyed me up enough to face a
hard day.
If you are struggling with personal roadblocks, I recommend praying about it. God really is a god of miracles. He has solutions we never dream of. Often, you will not get an immediate response to prayer. It has taken a good amount of time for me to receive answers to my own. But my experience has been that they do come, eventually. Every now and then they are instant and miraculous. Those I refer to as tender mercies.
—Richelle E. Goodrich, Hope Evermore copyright 2023
"If you have built your castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be. Now put foundations under them."
“Don't ever give up.Words I live by.
Don't ever give in.
Don't ever stop trying.
Don't ever sell out.
And if you find yourself succumbing to one of the above for a brief moment, pick yourself up, brush yourself off, whisper a prayer, and start where you left off. But never, ever, ever give up.”
"No matter what you write, no matter how meticulous and painstaking the creation process, someone is going to laugh, scorn, and dissect your work with criticism while another quietly falls in love with it."
For those of us who were born into a situation where freedoms are abundant, it is easy to take daily occurrences for granted. We speak our minds—expressing beliefs, disappointments, doubts, support, ideas—without threat of imprisonment. We make religious decisions—denominations, way of worshiping, prayers, religious observances, beliefs—without limited or forced options. We pursue career goals—public, private, and home schooling; college education; degree options; job interviews—without being placed on an assigned career track. We move at will—from town to town, state to state, county, city, apartment, mobile home, house—void of mandatory living assignments. We have nearly unlimited choices because of the brave, noble individuals who sacrificed to defend our rights to freedom.
This Memorial Day, pay respects to the fallen soldiers, the heroes and protectors of our valuable freedoms. Take some time to ponder what life would be like without the agency we take for granted, and be grateful you can exercise that agency without dire sacrifices yourself.