Jenny has had a love of writing since she was a child. She studied English Literature and Sociology in college, and Interior Design and Drafting at BCIT.
As a full-time Mom, Jenny started Blogging in 2009 under the label of “Mom Blogger”. This was followed by opportunities to write Product Reviews, be Interviewed by Journalists and Design companies, and an invite to speak at a Round Table with the Premier of BC (in 2012).
In 2018, Jenny shifted her attention to write about topics of meaning that focus on compassion, empathy, and the nuances and challenges of relationships, parenting, divorce, etc. She wants to bring people together so they know they’re not alone in their struggles. We live in a complex world of polarity, and Jenny aims to emphasize to people that they can be there for each other…creating a Global Village. Her purpose is to remind people of their inner strength and humanity, and to help them remember that love is the centre of life.
“The Barn” (November, 2019)
-dedicated to parents of children with Anxiety, Autism, and other challenges
Standing in lush, knee-high grass, staring at the seventy-year-old brown paint flaking off of the south side of the barn, my heart ached.
Covering my eyes to block out the flare of the sun, I noticed how the thorny raspberry bushes reached the undersides of the six-pane windows that were held up by horizontal weathered boards. Years of pelting rain, and frost, and snowfall, and more rain, had beaten the wood into a beautiful gradation of chocolate, chestnut, and ginger hues.
The echo of young voices in distress hammered in my head. I mulled over what I could have done differently. A crack in one of the hazy panes caught my eye. A fissure.
Sorrow rose up through my feet, filling my body, a familiar sludge that I had come to know well. I wanted to run and hide in the barn. Let it be the strong one.
In my mind, I peered out of the barn window and looked at the person in the grassy field. Judging decisions made. Judging decorum. Judging the behaviour of the young ones. Remembering the eyes of the public watching and judging.
For seventy years the barn had stood. Stoic. Alone.
Young voices filled my head again, and I yearned for relief. I wondered if I pushed the noise into the barn, and pulled the massive doors closed, would the disorder stop?
The wind carried the scent of lavender across my cheeks and caressed my skin. I breathed deeply, calming my mind.
The wild raspberries called out to me. I wanted a taste. Sweetness for a moment. Challenging the barn to share, I flattened the towering grass with my onyx boots as I walked over to pick the fruit.
I placed my left hand on the barn to steady myself as I reached for a berry with my right. The aged plank gave me a splinter, but the berry was delicious. So I had another.
In the quiet, I heard the faint buzz of a furry bumblebee on the bush next to me. I watched as it moved along the top of a branch, and then it flew to the underside and stood upside-down for a few moments.
Overturned. Life is like that sometimes.
“Forgiveness Is” (June 2020)
…the highest level of personal evolution.
The only way out of hell is to forgive ourselves first, and then forgive others who we feel have wronged us.
Forgive the moments when we felt anger. Forgive our judgements. Forgive misunderstandings.
We’re all human, and we all deal with base level emotions: guilt, rage, shame, jealousy, and rejection.
It’s important to forgive ourselves every time we dip. When we plunge into feeling less than….
People across the globe are currently suffering from disgrace and indignation. Let’s not get stuck at rock bottom. The ego thrives off of in- fighting, chaos, drama, hatred, and any emotion that eats at our core.
So what’s the best way to quiet the ego? Acknowledge when we feel out of personal ethical alignment. Acknowledge when our boundaries are crossed. Acknowledge when we feel disregarded.
In those dark moments:
* Walk in Nature
* Do something creative * Tell people that you love them
* Do something kind for yourself
* Look at the stars
* Listen to music
* Look at your eyes in the mirror and remember who you are.
Our Spirit is unaffected by the ego. We live in a dualistic Universe, and therefore our inner world is in duality. Spirit always remains strong. We have to remember that.
Stand together, and connect our Spirit. Stand up for each other until we’re strong enough to stand up for ourselves. Stand up for personal autonomy.
Humanity is inherently good. We’re loving. We’re meant to be kind, compassionate, empathetic, and giving.
The ego usurps this and causes dissension. Separation. Separation of humanity, and separation of the self.
Love is the only true thing that exists. Love. Love. Love.
Always come back to love, because it’s there that forgiveness resides.