Tuesday, July 6, 2010

i.Adorn is doing things now! woo hoo!!!

wix.com/keadorn/iadorn


So I  thought,I'd just be making things for me here and there no biggie.Ha!!!!God has other plans for the work of my hands,from alteast 2 customers a week and even a special wedding request!Jesus has taken the wheel,and im in the passenger seat!
i.Adorn is bigger then me.

Join me this weekend for a Tag Sale /Health fair in Harlem
See the Flyer below  :
Hope to see you there!!!!!!!
Thx for your support!

Friday, May 14, 2010

Dear Diary,


“My work is like a diary. To understand it, you have to see how it mirrors life.”
Pablo Picasso-

Little girls LOVE diaries.They made you feel like you have important things to say,and if you had that little cheap lock, it made you feel like no one in the whole wide world could ever get in(especially if you hid the key in your pillow case).
They made you feel like you were growing up because NO one knew about the crushes except your closest girl buddy and page 2 out of 15,rant and raved about how he smiled,how he hit you and ran,how his eyelashes were long and how he specially asked to borrow your crayon.Diaries are were our ways of letting thoughts hit paper with out running away.

I personally have had at least 7.Every one different,and with each age and experience,a bit more "interesting".EVERY ONE had boys in them,"He's stupid","He's cute","Why is he with her?"...etc.
My sister told me how she recently found her old diary and how she had cursed all of us out in it.LOL..I've been there.awww
When we get "older" diaries now become "Journals" ..they get less cute and more solid colored ,no characters and no more fake metal locks,maybe a nice string to keep it closed,and some couture news cut outs in the border that make you feel uber cool and crafty. :-).
It's where your most personal thoughts,emotions,prayers concerns,cries for help go.Think about how much writing affects the world,it's intimate,something so sad and scary as a suicide letter holds more emotion than sometimes a spoken paragraph can.Scary?Sometimes misinterpreted upon reading and too shocking to say aloud,writing creates a world where your brain draws pictures with your pen/pencil and then creates the same or similar affect for those who have the privilege of reading it.I just thought about how full the brain must get and if it had a ways of emptying out,what would,or where would it be.Crafty thing this brain of ours is,dangerous too.


I LOVE to write,I LOVE stories ,short stories,modern day and old school parable like stories with meaning and some that just ,make you Laugh out Loud.My most favorite author is Zora Neale Hurston.I own her collection of short stories.Her writings are so unique,she had a way of capturing the moment and time and bring you there.Plus she writes how her characters spoke,deep southern vernacular with broken words and concoctions that only few can relate to.I LOVE it!

If you're a writer I encourage you to write more.Who cares about titles?If it's what you LOVE you do it!You do it because no talent should go unused and hid in the ground(refer previous post entitled "25" ) .

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Because your ears carry a message ......

In Addition to the rest.....I.Adorn...

Thursday, April 1, 2010

I.ADORN

How do YOU stand out amongst the rest?
























ALL hand made by me....
Keeks

KNOCK KNOCK!..WHOSE THERE?.....

ALLERGIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOL

Thursday, March 18, 2010

SOME AFTERNOON.....GIRLIE-NESS!

God, you put lovely things of the earth in a creation  smoothie and out came SCOTTIE REYNOLDS....
LOL
NCAA Villanova collge champ...this boy is OH-mazing...His face amongst other great talents too...lol
By the way I tend to equate my love for sports only by the faces I recognize or stumble upon....(EYE CANDY)..How I stumbled upon this...I have NO clue..lol
I think he's a cutie...His story is quite moving as well.Orphaned at and early age and raised by another family,this young man is an over comer ( yea im trying to cover up the slight shallowness,by giving you the bio stats I so lurk-like looked up)
"God please protect him from the groupies...."
The nerve of me saying a prayer after this...lol
LOL!! AT MY RANDOMNESS.....THIS BOY IS ONLY 22 YRS OLD...
Well thats enough of that!MOVING ON....

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Love!!!!!

Hi Friend,
Just a few things I  think you should know before you embark on this new friendship
If you make me mad I may not speak to you.Make me mad enough,I'll wish you never existed.Hurt me and I'll find a magic wand to erase every good thing you've ever done and the worst will be the only thing I remember.And I'll always remind you of what you've done.
But I Love you tho.

Lol.Imagine someone saying that to you?
Kind of nervy huh?
But we do that all of the time in our actions.
Lately I have been challenged in the "love" area...Not necessarily in that of romantics but, overall.I'm the type of person that doesn't take things at face value,I need core evidence and foundational truth before i can believe it.I need to know that this is the right way.That's one reason why I take my Beliefs in Christ seriously.It doesn't obey the laws of physics(hence our prayers reach Him before we open our mouths).There are no Chemistry formulas that can break down its truths.SO what?How do you believe if it can't be measured?But I will say Christianity requires faith .Not everything is logical.

SO.....getting to the meat of this...I have been struggling with "forgiveness".A ha!
It's one thing to say: "I forgive you,now go on about your business and never show your face again" but another to say :" I forgive you and I love you too...now go on about your business".....lol
Seriously...I thought I had this forgiveness thing in the bag.Forgive so you'll be forgiven....so on and so forth.BUT!....it turns out (through self examination) I forgive on my own terms.I can let it go ,as long as Im not thinking about it..so if I can push this as far a possible to the back of my mind,it keeps it from hurting over and over.NOT SO!....what you try to hide always finds another way out,either in actions or future circumstances.Like...digestion,sooner or later what you eat has got to be released.If it doesn't get out one way,your body will find another and if that way doesn't work,your insides and your whole system is knocked off,and you get sick.Same thing with unforgiveness,you get sick.You;re not well.You;re heart gets hardened and you put so much into this one feeling that all else is affected.

What to do? what to do?
SO I've prayed about this thing.Ask God to help me...and HE has.But I've realized its a process that has a date and time determined by God NOT me...I can't rush recovery.:-/
I have no answers at the moment.Just thoughts and consistent prayer.
"God help me to love like you love.A love like mine isn't a love that you've required.My love holds a grudge,my love secretly has disdain. My love isn't love at all.This is why I NEED you God..."

For no other reason I trust God because life is enough all on its own.I'm convinced and persuaded that God has all the answers and I don't..I know He does.A HA!..Even if He doesn't tell me a single thing.Which is why my trust is in Him.SO if you read this blog and are tired of the rants and raves about Jesus.....I make no apologies.Champions make no apologies for a solid win, hatred makes no apology for the lives lost.SO why should I sigh and be timid about the God who has Loved me and continues to teach me?I wont.I love him and honestly that's the only type of Love I think I've gotten right.

I Corinthians 13
If I speak with human eloquence and angelic ecstasy but don't love, I'm nothing but the creaking of a rusty gate. 
If I speak God's Word with power, revealing all his mysteries and making everything plain as day, and if I have faith that says to a mountain, "Jump," and it jumps, but I don't love, I'm nothing. 
If I give everything I own to the poor and even go to the stake to be burned as a martyr, but I don't love, I've gotten nowhere. So, no matter what I say, what I believe, and what I do, I'm bankrupt without love.


   Love never gives up.
   Love cares more for others than for self.
   Love doesn't want what it doesn't have.
   Love doesn't strut,
   Doesn't have a swelled head,
   Doesn't force itself on others,
   Isn't always "me first,"
   Doesn't fly off the handle,
   Doesn't keep score of the sins of others,
   Doesn't revel when others grovel,
   Takes pleasure in the flowering of truth,
   Puts up with anything,
   Trusts God always,
   Always looks for the best,
   Never looks back,
   But keeps going to the end.
Love never dies. Inspired speech will be over some day; praying in tongues will end; understanding will reach its limit. We know only a portion of the truth, and what we say about God is always incomplete. But when the Complete arrives, our incompletes will be canceled.
When I was an infant at my mother's breast, I gurgled and cooed like any infant. When I grew up, I left those infant ways for good.
We don't yet see things clearly. We're squinting in a fog, peering through a mist. But it won't be long before the weather clears and the sun shines bright! We'll see it all then, see it all as clearly as God sees us, knowing him directly just as he knows us!
But for right now, until that completeness, we have three things to do to lead us toward that consummation: Trust steadily in God, hope unswervingly, love extravagantly. And the best of the three is love. 

One my pursuit to Love like I've been Loved by God...join me.
John 15:13
"Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends."


Keeks