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		<title>Jacquii Cooke Opines Re: Religion</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[2012 ==> Stay Focused on Peace and Love So &#8211; I was being a bit flip (but completely serious) during a recent email convo with a client (we&#8217;ll call O) and proposed a prayer of sorts: Please Lord let there be no trouble. Let your blessings fall in abundance upon my and my new friend [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h2>2012 ==> Stay Focused on Peace and Love</h2>
<p>So &#8211; I was being a bit flip (but completely serious) during a recent email convo with a client (we&#8217;ll call O) and proposed a prayer of sorts:</p>
<blockquote><p>Please Lord let there be no trouble. Let your blessings fall in abundance upon my and my new friend O&#8217;s <em>[web-related]</em> deal. Thank you and continued blessings upon the American dollar.</p></blockquote>
<p>So O responds with:</p>
<blockquote><p>I appreciate your thoughtfulness and your prayer very much. Now if you don&#8217;t mind me asking, what <em>do</em> you believe about God? I&#8217;m not asking this in a threatening way or trying to pry in on your personal beliefs. I also can&#8217;t see a persons emotions through email, but if a neighbor asked you the above question, what would you answer?</p></blockquote>
<p>And I being the bit of a loudmouth could not refuse the invitation to opine on religion&#8230; I hope this note meets you with an open mind and open heart, both of which are open to the possibilities of everlasting love and peace.</p>
<blockquote><p style="padding-bottom:10px;"><img src="http://jacquiicooke.com/images/blog/free-thought.gif" style="float:right; padding-left:10px; padding-bottom:6px;" alt="Free Thought" border="0" />Interesting question and I could discuss it for hours on end&#8230; I was raised as a Jehovah&#8217;s Witness actually. Strict doctrine to be sure&#8230; Too strict.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">Let&#8217;s just say that I believe in a higher power. Whether that higher power has a name (God) or whether it has a gender (He) or any of the myriad questions we&#8217;d think to ask of the higher power when/if confronted face to face&#8230; All that stuff is really immaterial.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">So, to my mother&#8217;s dismay (lol), I&#8217;ve chosen to keep my affiliation with higher power away from the strict and often hypocritical religious domain, but more on a spiritual level.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">When I think of all the Christian &#8220;sects&#8221; (Catholic, Protestant, Methodist, Baptist, etc&#8230;) sort of &#8220;in-fighting&#8221;, contemplating with powerful words and sometimes fists, which will have the closer seat to God in heaven&#8230; It sort of makes me sick. And we&#8217;ve yet to discuss Judaism, Islam, Hinduism, Buddism or other religions.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">I think sometimes we as a society forget what each of these different religions have in common: a Creator whom wants the best for those living amongst the creation. <img src="http://jacquiicooke.com/images/blog/spirituality.jpg" style="float:left; padding-right:10px; padding-bottom:6px;" alt="Spirituality" border="0" />We forget &#8212; concentrating entirely too much on the differences &#8212; and then we fight amongst ourselves, telling each other that our own faith and our own God is &#8220;right&#8221; and that our neighbors&#8217; faith/God cannot simultaneously be right as well.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">Then war.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">I believe in a higher power that would want the minions (us lol) to be empowered with and by and through love. Love and Peace. Not war. And for me personally: religion is totally unnecessary for us to achieve this end. In fact &#8211; religion sometimes is what keeps us as a humanity mired in the murk, unfocused on the principle of doing good for the ultimate goal of achieving everlasting love and peace.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">I know ==> very cliche and I&#8217;m rambling&#8230; But anyway &#8211; that&#8217;s my short answer.</p>
<p style="padding-bottom:15px;">What about you?</p>
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<p>Feel free to join the opination!</p>
<p><em>hmmm &#8211; is that even a word&#8230;?!?</em> o.O Indeed it is ==> <strong>The act of thinking; a supposition.</strong>  Immensely brilliant word for free-thinkers world wide.</p>
<p>Anyway &#8211; you get the gist &#8211; And this my friends is the last Jacquii Cooke note of 2011 <img src='http://jacquiicooke.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Happy New Year! May your 2012 be blessed and your health good!</p>
<p>Jacquii.</p>

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			Jacquii Cooke is a Black American Poet from Oak Ridge, Tennessee. Her writings have been featured in both online &amp; print venues. More of her writing may be found at <a title="Jacquii's Poetry in Color Forum For Writers" href="http://jpicforum.info/" target="_blank">JPiC Forum For Writers</a>, an online Community where open-minded writers of all backgrounds can freely share in the joy of creating literature. Jacquii&#8217;s JPiC profile can be found at <a title="Poetry in Color Forum - View Profile: MsJacquiiC" href="http://jpicforum.info/forum/members/msjacquiic.html" target="_blank">MsJacquiiC</a>.
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		<title>Memories of Sophistocated Lady</title>
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		<title>Little Boy Blue in the Garden of Love (abstract with Pushkin Sonnet)</title>
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		<title>Homage to Van Gogh&#8217;s Starry Starry Night</title>
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		<title>Gracefully. Gracefully Love.</title>
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		<title>Falling In Love With Love (reminiscin&#8217; &#8217;bout oscar)</title>
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		<title>C&#8217;est La Vie</title>
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		<title>Awaiting Cooke (this undivided peach)</title>
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		<title>And I Was Sober (Poem)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Another spontaneous write ==&#62; Fresh out of my mind, this poem still has blood dripping from it. It&#8217;s written spontaneously in the course of 20 minutes or so &#8211; I have not edited and don&#8217;t know if I will. Apparently I&#8217;m feeling sad&#8230;? IDK if I&#8217;m feeling sad&#8230; But why do I feel so empty? [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Another spontaneous write ==&gt; Fresh out of my mind, this poem still has blood dripping from it.  It&#8217;s written spontaneously in the course of 20 minutes or so &#8211; I have not edited and don&#8217;t know if I will.  Apparently I&#8217;m feeling sad&#8230;?  IDK if I&#8217;m feeling sad&#8230;  But why do I feel so empty?</p>
<p>That&#8217;s the question that inspired this write.  It&#8217;s interesting how one question can inspire such introspective blather  hahaha <img src='http://jacquiicooke.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Hope you enjoy it. Hope it makes ya go &#8220;hmmm&#8221;</p>
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<blockquote><p><strong>And I Was Sober</strong></p>
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<p>The sky opened up earlier today<br />
and sprinkled a delicious rainbow<br />
into my mind.  The colours were<br />
dizzying, the greens and yellows<br />
so vibrant, a kaleidoscope of utopia.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I nearly came in my pants.</p>
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<p>And I was sober.<br />
But it&#8217;s dark now.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>The moon tonight is so rotund,<br />
a bruised cataract on that midnight-cerulean<br />
air.  I gaze at the one shining<br />
orb and think of his solitude<br />
as something stunning, a chameleon<br />
amongst black holes; Is this how<br />
a spotlight feels?  I want to smoke<br />
four hand-rolled, premium blunts.  That<br />
or howl at the fat moon.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I imagine my neighbors would<br />
think me mad.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Though earlier&#8230;That sky&#8230;<br />
It opened exquisitely.  For a moment; just<br />
two briefly-splendid seconds of awe.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>The sun ray stabbed through the day<br />
and made magic and I witnessed<br />
a miracle for the first time<br />
through my own tear.<br />
One melancholy tear.<br />
A proud tear.  A foolish tear.  A<br />
vibrant tear, color: clear.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>And thus a rainbow formed.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>But why do I feel<br />
so empty?</p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Copyright © 2010 Jacquii Cooke</p></blockquote>
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		<title>That Nagging Feeling. (Poem)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Poetry for me&#8230; It&#8217;s been a life saver. There was a point in my life when I simply could not use my voice &#8211; my pen became my voice and my pad became my outlet. Poetry became my lesbian lover, my mother, my god, my salvation, and my friend. So every once-in-a-while I like to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Poetry for me&#8230; It&#8217;s been a life saver. There was a point in my life when I simply could not use my voice &#8211; my pen became my voice and my pad became my outlet. Poetry became my lesbian lover, my mother, my god, my salvation, and my friend.</p>
<p>So every once-in-a-while I like to express my gratitude to Madam Poesy. Perhaps in this piece, Poetry is the &#8220;she&#8221; and I as the narrator (having experienced writers block) is wondering if my lover misses me.</p>
<p>This piece can be read in a myriad of ways &#8211; double entendre is a close friend <img src='http://jacquiicooke.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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<blockquote><p><strong>That Nagging Feeling.</strong></p>
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<p>I love her so much<br />
it hurts the back of my<br />
eyelids when I think<br />
about her. The old souls<br />
of my feet feel<br />
punished. I&#8217;ve walked eternities<br />
on coals of scalding temptations,<br />
of knuckle-rapped buttocks that smell<br />
of cinnamon-colored jasper.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve walked them all.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve succumbed. I was wrapped<br />
up in leopard skins of precise enchantment,<br />
up in clouds of sanctified orgasm,<br />
up in a throbbing so melancholy<br />
it nearly broke my brain. I wear this pain<br />
like a concussive migraine<br />
pounding sorrow-songs,<br />
crucial crucifications of the heart. Perhaps</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>we reminisce upon an old St.<br />
Louis Blues? I wonder<br />
if she misses me.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Copyright © 2011 Jacquii Cooke</p></blockquote>
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<p>And just for the heck of it&#8230;<br />
Here&#8217;s Ms. Bessie Smith singing St. Louis Blues  (circa 1929)</p>
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					<h3 class='heading-more'><span>More About That Nagging Feeling.</span></h3>
					<div class='learn-more-content'>This poem is a testimony that we&#8217;ve all experience ==&gt; First love, the feeling so emotionally intense, so emotionally gripping, so emotionally OWNING, then perhaps things aren&#8217;t working out as fabulously romantical as we know via the ol&#8217; prince charming tales, and then curtains. It&#8217;s over. And maybe there&#8217;s the lingering, nagging feeling of loose ends not quite having been tidied up; You feel as if you need <em><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>closure</strong></span> ((read:  perhaps we reminisce upon an old St. Louis Blues?))</em></p>
<p>And that&#8217;s what this piece is about.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s about me moving on and perhaps hoping that a love I once inspired, may perchance happen again, as I feel I&#8217;m a wholer person now than when I WAS actually, literally wrapped up in sanctified orgasm&#8230;.  Perhaps the &#8220;nagging feeling&#8221; is &#8220;she&#8221; as alluded to in the last line and &#8220;she&#8221; is only I&#8230;? </div>
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