Monday, March 16, 2020

Chocolate Book Tag


Chocolate and books... does it get much better than that? I hope you enjoy this fun bookish tag that I am doing with Rebekah today! Make sure to check out her answers to this tag over at her blog HERE! <3

I had a super hard time picking these books, you know how much I can't choose favorite things... so keep that in mind!

  • Dark Chocolate - A book that covers a dark topic
Always Remembered


I probably should reread this because I was really young back when I read it. Well, this might be the first book I ever cried to, or at least wanted to cry. The dark topic covered in this book was war, specifically the Alamo. Both me and my sister read it, and. just. heart. wrenching. 
  • White Chocolate - Your favorite lighthearted/humorous read
The Day the School Blew up + Camporee of Doom



These books, y'all! I LAUGHED out loud! idk why, but they are seriously so hilarious! Even if you think you are too "old" for these books, you should at least read it for the laughs! XD
  • Milk Chocolate - A book that has a lot of hype that you're dying to read
The Number of Love


I have heard so many good things about this book and I am so excited to read it! It sounds very intriguing... :)
  • Chocolate With a Caramel Center - A book that makes you feel all gooey in the middle while you are reading it. 
Dandelion Dust 


Uh, I'm not sure about "gooey" but Dandelion Dust has such a sweet vibe to it.
  • Kitkat Chocolate - A book that has surprised you lately 
The Swiss Courier



I wouldn't say "lately," because I read it about a year ago. But I remember being surprised when I read it! *winks*
  • Snickers Chocolate - A book that you're going nuts about
The Serenity Inn series + The Circle C Adventures



I went "nuts" about both these series when I was 12-14 and they still bring back such fond memories when I think about them! Also note that the Serenity Inn series has updated covers that I like a lot better than Goodreads covers... 
  • Hot Chocolate with Whip Cream - A book that you would return to for a comfort read
The Fire in Ember by DiAnn Mills


One of my all time favorites! Definitely qualifies as a "comfort read!" 

  • A Box of Chocolates - A series you have read that gives you a wide variety, something for everyone
Love Finds You Series + The Wells Fargo Trail + Anything by Stephen Bly 





Love Finds You books is a gigantic series written by many authors. I personally have not read all of them but the books I have read are usually really good and pretty well rounded. The Wells Fargo Trail series is for anyone who loves adventure, fist fights, and excitement. They are a little more rough around the edges. Now, the series I have read by Stephen Bly (one of my favorites is "Homestead") is definitely a good choice with a little bit for everyone! XD

Don't forget to head over to Rebekah's posts to see her answers to these fun bookish questions! Now tell me, what is your White Chocolate book? 

Many Blessings,
Brooklyne Elysse 

Wednesday, March 11, 2020

True Sisters at Heart

Photo taken from Mrs. Marlow's blog (this was my story prompt)
Hey everyone! I hope your March is going dandy so far. Today I'm posting a throwback story I wrote for a Circle C contest in 2017. It won (my first time winning any writing contest) and it is really what launched my love for writing or rather, it gave me a boost to keep writing. Part of me wants to warn you that the story is very unrealistic, poorly written, and very childish. (I already changed some of the present tense that was supposed to be past.) (But I left all the unnecessary exclamation marks for you.)

Instead of warning you of my somewhat cringe-y story, I'm posting it here to never forget where I started. I started as a Circle C fangirl who wrote sweet, but unrealistic stories about Andi Carter and her adventures. This was the first story I wrote when Andi was older. And even in it's imperfect state, it is special to me. 

It is special to me because I believe God made it possible for me to win that contest just to reveal to me a small dream that started to grow right after I won. A dream to continue to write. To write for Jesus. To write to make a difference. No, I'm not a good writer, but you see, in my messy first drafts, God is doing something special for me. He's making a way. 

So don't judge this story and look for the flaws, trust me, you will find them. Instead, see the journey that this story has aided me on. See the start of something that God is going to make amazing. See a message of forgiveness, love, and new beginnings. Because this story is all those things and more.

Also, I realize I should have posted this around Christmas time, but I don't want save it until next Christmas...

 True Sisters at Heart 
 By Brooklyne Elysse

Dear Mother, 
I miss you terribly! So many things are happening here in San Fransisco. I can’t wait to catch up when we come to the ranch for Christmas! Aunt Rebecca is doing well, but I worry about her health with this cold weather. She would love to come with us for a visit, but she is busy with the church ladies, collecting clothes and food for the misfortunate. You know Aunt Rebecca… Oh mother, how the children have grown! Levi just turned fifteen and is a foot taller than me! Betsy, in fifth grade now, is top in her class. Hannah, who keeps reminding me that she is almost seven, is quite the adventurer! Sometimes she reminds me of Andrea when she was her age. Speaking of Andrea, is she still trick riding? Well, I should start dinner. I can’t wait to see you! 

                                                   Love your daughter,
                                                            Katherine 

P.S. I have a surprise for you. A very
special someone is coming to 
meet you this Christmas!

***

December 24, 1884 
San Joaquin Valley, California

"They’re here!" Sixteen year old Andrea Carter raced downstairs from her room where she had spotted the buggy. She heard Melinda ask mother how she looked. Andi shook her head, Melinda, you amaze me! Always trying to look your best. Just put your hair in a braid and call it good, that’s what I do! 
A knock sounded on the front door, Elisabeth Carter straitens her hair and with a graceful smile, opens the door.
"Katherine!"  
"Mother!" As the two embrace, Elisabeth, knowing she would start to cry, was the first to step back. 
“Ahem.” 
"Oh my, where are my manners?" Katherine smiles sweetly at the man standing behind her with the children and a young pretty blond girl. 
"Mother, this is Joseph Williams. Joseph, this is my wonderful mother and my sisters, Melinda and Andrea."
        "So nice to finally meet you! I have heard so much about you, I feel as if I already know you." Joseph states in a deep voice, then smiles at Melinda and Andi. He was a large man, but not overly tall with nice clothes and shiny boots.
"Well, Joseph, it’s nice to meet you as well. Now who, I mean-"
"Mother, this young lady is Joseph’s daughter, Elsie. Elsie is thirteen years old and quite the piano player."
"Oh my! Um, Elsie, I would have never guessed thirteen, you look so mature. I just adore the piano, maybe you will play us a piece on Christmas day."  Andi held back a chuckle when she saw her mothers face. I don’t think any of us were expecting Katherine’s special surprise to come with a child!
"Um, mother, Joseph came with me because I wanted you to meet,” Kathrine paused to look at Joseph, “my fiancé!"
Mothers hand flew to cover her mouth in surprise. Melinda and Andi’s eye grew huge. Melinda was the first to recover.
"Congratulations! I’m so happy for you both!" 
Mother nods in agreement then hugs Katherine again, but this time could not hold back the tears of joy. 
"Engaged? Oh my, this is wonderful news! Come inside and have some hot cocoa! Andrea, have someone get their luggage, Melinda, you will move in with Andrea so Katherine can have your room with the children. Joseph will have the guest room. Will you get the extra cots, Andrea?"
"Yes, mother."
As they walked into the parlor, mothers excitement was radiant. When Andi went to get the cots, she heard mother tell the children to play outside while she got more acquainted with her soon to be son-in-law. Then it hit her, she was going to have a brother-in-law and a new niece!
Deciding that she needed some "barn time," Andi grabbed her wool coat. The temperatures were dropping, she could smell the chimney smoke from the wood stove. This reminded her of cattle drives, when she would go to sleep and wake up to the smell of camp fire smoke. As much as I like going on cattle drives, I prefer my warm bed to the cold ground any day. Andi knew she needed to find someone to carry in the luggage. 
"It would be easier if I did it. I carry hay bales all the time, why wouldn’t mother ask me to do it?" Andi mumbled, but she knew the answer.
 "A lady doesn’t do mens’ work." she rolls her eyes.
Andi spotted Chad, Mitch, and Riley riding to the barn. That morning Andi had let Mitch ride Shasta, because his horse was lame. As they came closer, she noticed the horses looked just as tired as their riders. A smiling Riley winked at her, and of course, she blushed. I have to stop this every time he's around, Andi told herself, I hope he thinks it’s the cold air that has my face flaming! Watching her chocolate colored gelding approach, she was happy to see he wasn’t giving Mitch as much of a fight as when they had left.
"Hey Andi." Chad said as he dismounts.
"Hi. Katherine is here, and has some big news! I won’t spoil it for you, do you have time to go in and visit? Mother has hot cocoa. Lucy and Justin should soon come over with their kids. Ellianna was planning to come too." Her fast words jumbled together, and Chad eyed her suspiciously. 
"Sure, we were just calling it quits."
"I can untack the horses if you and Mitch want to go inside." offered Riley. 
"Thanks, I will take you up on that. Come in when you are done so you can warm your hands, I know mine are ice."
"I’ll help him untack." Andi said, "Oh, will you bring their luggage into the house?"
"Sure thing" was all Chad said as he and Mitch went to the house.
"You don’t have to help if you don’t want to. I wouldn’t want to keep you from your company. Anyway, it’s freezing out here!" 
"I want to help, Riley. Being around horses help me clear my mind." She took a deep breath, "Katherine’s surprise was a fiancé who has a kid!" 
 Rileys eyebrows rose, lifting his cowboy hat. 
"I know! It was a surprise alright!"
"No wonder you came to the barn." 
Just then the horses grew restless. Stomping their hooves on the frozen ground, they whinnied and snorted, blowing puffs of breath into the wintery air. 
"I know, Dakota, we’ll get you in the barn. I’ll give you some grain for being a good boy today." Riley patted his gelding’s forelock. Andi liked the way Riley talked to his horse, like talking to a friend. They had this in common.
 Once the horses were tied up, Andi, spoke first. 
"So, how was work? Any more broken fences?" 
"Nope, everything is in good shape. We checked the front and back pastures, then looked for any strays." Riley undid the saddle cinch and easily lifted it from Dakota’s back. Andi grabbed the brushes. As the two friends untacked and gave a good brushing to each horse, they talked about trick riding and Riley made Andi laugh by telling a joke he had heard from a ranch hand. Andi had nearly forgotten about her sister’s fiancé and soon to-be niece, when they heard a high-pitched, blood curdling scream.
                

***

"Help! I can’t swim!" the frantic Elsie screamed, "I hate you Betsy Swanson! I’ll tell father!"
 Riley and Andi came running out of the barn to see Betsy scramble away from the creek. As they got closer, the sight of Elsie thrashing in the freezing water, lips purple, made Andi worried. She knew the creek wasn’t more than five foot deep in this area, but Elsie didn’t know that. She was struggling, trying to keep her head above the water.
Before Andi could blink, Riley jumped into the water. The water level came to his shoulders as he pushed through to get to the now crying girl. Running down the bank and onto the sand where they stood shivering with cold, Andi took off her coat and handed it to Elsie.
"What happened?" she asked.
Teeth chattering, Elsie dramatically told the story.
"I was watching the younger children when Betsy, for no reason at all, pushes me into the creek! Look at my dress! Not to mention my hair, most likely in muddy knots! If not for your timely rescue, I would have drowned! Betsy needs a good whooping if you ask me!" she concluded with a hard nod of her head, shaking loose her long strands of wet, blond hair.
Riley and Andi look at each other, not sure if they believed her side of the story. Betsy would never do something so mean, but why would she scramble away instead of help Elsie?
"Lets get you inside where it’s warm, then we’ll talk to Betsy and hear what she has to say." Andi suggests. 
“You don’t believe me! Playing favorites! I knew it!” Elsie sobbed. Andi shrugs to Riley, then practically drags the girl to the house with Riley following behind.
Once inside, the whole family, buzzed around Elsie like bees to honeycomb. Bringing her blankets, hot cocoa, dry clothes, and questions. For each question, Elsie would tear up and blame Betsy. Riley also got dry clothes and hot cocoa. 
This is an act, Andi thought, a very realistic one. Everyone, even Katherine, believes it!
"Where is she? Betsy should be apologizing to Elsie." Katherine said.  
"I’ll look for her." Andi offered. Katherine nods yes to her sister, then brought another blanket to Elsie.
Putting on her other coat, Andi headed to the barn. This is where I would go, she’s probably giving the horses treats. She walked into the barn and automatically goes to Shasta's stall.
"Hey boy, how are-" she gasped.
 His stall door was standing wide open. Shasta was gone!

***

"Gone? Ran away? Search party? Blizzard? Whoa, hold your horses. Slow down, Andi, I don’t understand what you are saying."
"Chad, do I have to spell it out?" Andi said impatiently, "I already told you, but here goes again. Shasta is gone. I think Betsy took him and ran away. We need to organize a search party before the weather gets worse and turns into a blizzard!"
Realization finally dawned, and Chad took charge.
"Ok, I need you, Riley, and Levi to get the horses tacked up. Tack up as many level headed horses as you can. I’ll fill everyone in on what is happening and send Justin to get the sheriff. We could have used the ranch hands I sent home for Christmas. Any extra men would be helpful."
"Or women." she corrected, "It’s about three hours until sundown, and freezing, what if she heads up the mountain trail?"
"We don’t have time to worry, Andi. God will look after Betsy, we just have to trust Him."
"You're right. As mother says, God is in control. I’ll go tack up."
With purposeful strides, Riley, Levi, and Andi walked to the barn and did as told. Not a word was said as the seriousness of the situation settled over them. 
Twenty minutes later, the horses were saddled and ready. Andi chose to ride Rosie, a chestnut mare. Chad, Mitch, and Joseph, came into the barn, Chad had a saddle bag slung over his arm. It had first aid supplies in it. They were just mounting up when Katherine and Elsie came storming in.
  "You think you can just tell me to stay put and wait while my daughter is out there somewhere freezing to death, well you must not know me very well Chad Carter! And you, Joseph Williams, thinking it is a good idea! I will not be bossed around! You better get used to it, because I will not be pushed to the back burner while you go search for my daughter! Elsie also wants to go, she feels  responsible for this disappearance and should come as well." Katherine, hands on her hips, glared at her brother, then turned piercing eyes to her fiancé, both standing there with mouths wide open.
At the sound of applause, they look to see Andi clapping and nodding her head. 
"Well, dear, I guess you two will be coming along. I had just thought it was a good idea for someone to stay at the house just in case she comes home." Joseph stammered. 
"Well, Mother, Melinda, Hannah, and Lucy with her kids are staying, so there! Now lets not waste any more time. Chad what horse do I get?" Chad pointed Katherine to a horse named, Dumplin’, and Elsie to a pinto pony.
"Now, we will split up into groups. Andi, Mitch, and I will be the ones to lead each group since we know the property best. Andi, you will lead Joseph and Elsie, take the mountain trail. Mitch, you get Riley and Levi, I want you covering the pasture land. Katherine, you and I will follow the creek. When she is found, fire three shots. Any questions? Good. Lets head out."
After a short prayer for safety, they dispersed, taking their appointed trails. The rocky path known as the mountain trail, was easily maneuvered by their three strong horses. Khnight, Josephs bay gelding, was as trustworthy as they come. Elsie’s mare, Apple, was very sure footed, making her a good choice for the rocky terrain. Andi and Rosie guided them through shadowed paths and winding cliffs, calling Betsy’s name as they went. The higher they climbed, the more snow covered the ground in deep drifts. Andi pulled her cowboy hat lower. The wind was fierce.
 We have to find her, we have too!
  "Trust in the Lord with all your heart," Andi says aloud. If only I were a better tracker!
"And lean not on on your own understanding;" It was not Andi but Joseph who recited the bible verse next. She looked over her shoulder and smiled. 
"In all your ways acknowledge Him," Elsie's turn. 
Heavenly Father, we can’t do this alone. Please help us find Betsy, Andi prayed. 
 "And He shall direct your paths. Proverbs 3:5,6" Andi finished the verses. A peace settled over the small group.
Thirty minutes passed, as they called for Betsy. 
"I’m scared, it’s going to be dark in a few minutes." whined Elsie.
"Hang in there a little longer, Elsie." replied her father. 
"No, I’m scared for Betsy. She must be so lonely and cold! It’s all my fault, father."
"It’s not, dear."
"Yes it is! I told a lie. It’s not true what I said about Betsy pushing me into the creek." Elsie pours her heart out, and Joseph listens patiently.
"I was jealous that you were spending time with Betsy, Hannah, and Levi. I mean, since mother died, I’ve had most of your attention. I didn’t want them to take my place. Betsy and I had a fight about who Hannah should listen to. She is her older sister, but I will soon be the oldest girl. I wanted to get her in trouble, so I jumped into the creek and acted like I was drowning. I could touch the bottom. For a few minutes, my plan was working, you and everyone else, gave me all of your attention. But then when Betsy ran away, I felt guilty.  Do you think she will ever forgive me?" she whimpered.
"Well, what you did was wrong. You know that I love you very much, and I love Betsy very much. When I marry Katherine, I will have four children I love very much, but Elsie, you will always be my baby girl, no one will take your place. You know that, right?"
Elsie nodded her head, "Please forgive me."
"Of course, but Betsy deserves an apology-"
"Shasta!" Andi’s excited shout interrupted father and daughter. 
At Andi’s call, Shasta’s ears perk forward. Andi looks harder.  His saddle was empty! 
 "Shasta, where’s Betsy? You have to lead us to her." Andi pleaded with her horse. 
Shasta turned on a dime, Andi, Joseph, and Elsie, followed him as he wove his way through the woods. Just when Andi thought Shasta was leading them on a wild goose chase, he came to a halt at the remains of an abandoned cabin. 
"Betsy?" Joseph called as he dismounts and opens the creaky door. Andi and Elsie follow.
"You came." a weak voice said from the dark corner. 
"Thank God!" Joseph exclaimed.
"Oh Betsy! Why would you run away? You had us worried sick!"
  "I’m sorry, Andi, I thought I would go for a ride to blow off some steam, but then I got lost. I’m cold, I can’t feel my fingers." Elsie rushed to take off her coat and put it around Betsy shoulders. 
"We need a fire to get her warmed up, I’ll get wood. Joseph, can you fire three shots in the air to let the others know we found her? Elsie, talk to her, don’t let her go to sleep." Andi wisely instructs.
As Joseph got his gun from his saddle, Andi went to find wood, but before she left she could hear the two girls.
"I’m sorry."
"No, I’m sorry!"
Andi shakes her head, they are going to be best friends! After tying up the horses, she collects kindling. By the time she got back, all three were sitting together, talking and laughing. 
"I see you worked things out?" Andi smiled. 
"I’m going to love having Betsy as my new sister!" Elsie put her arm around Betsy. 
“Me too!” Betsy agreed. 

*** 

 Christmas that year came and went, but the Carter family, made memories together that would last forever. Katherine and Joseph, with their children, went home to San Fransisco having new joy over Elsie and Betsy’s tight friendship. Not only were the two girls going to be sisters by name, but that Christmas, they became true sisters at heart.  

Do you have any writings that are special to you? Comment below something you have learned from your writing journey!

Many Blessings,
Brooklyne Elysse

Monday, March 9, 2020

Rise Up // Poem


"Rise Up"
By Brooklyne Elysse 

I admit defeat.
Closing my eyes, trying to block 
Block out the hurt
I sink to the cold floor
Shoulders slouched, hiding in my shell
A shell that didn't save me
From the harshness
Like I wish it had
Times like these
I feel so worthless, forgotten about
Small
Unnoticed 
Overlooked
But there You saw me
Small
Unnoticed 
Overlooked 
You saw me in a new light
Chosen 
Valued 
Important 
Cherished
You saw me when I was at my lowest point
And You told me to Rise Up
So I did, because what else was I to do?
I Lift my head and let Your amazing grace 
Fill my broken and shattered being
Melting the shame
Vanishing the fear
Healing the pain
You gave me the strength to Rise Up
And now, because of where I have been 
I can see Your hand all along
Out of that dark place, I can see my struggle
With a new light
For the struggle hasn't changed 
It is I who has changed
Once believing in the lies
 You found me, You saw me 
You gave me the will to Rise Up
With wings like eagles
The hope of tomorrow is now today
And now, it's my turn 
To help lift others

This is a poem about how the areas in our lives that seem dark, seem broken, seem doomed. How they can be seen in a new light. A light that says the battle is not over. A light that says you can overcome. You can overcome by rising up. And you will see that there is amazing grace to be found.

Do you ever write poems that tell a story? What story do you see in this poem that you can apply to your life? Comment below! 


Many Blessings,
Brooklyne Elysse




Wednesday, March 4, 2020

A Bookish Questionnaire with Kate




Today on Showers of Blessings, I will be hosting a questionnaire with my friend, Kaitlyn! Check out her amazing blog(s) here and hereAlso, make sure to grab a copy of her book Beloved if you're in the mood for a touching and heartfelt story!

Now on to the questionnaire! 
~~~

1. Out of all the books you read last year (2019) which book deserved more than 5 stars? 
Oh goodness, I read several that deserved more than 5 stars! But I’ll go with Freedom by Faith Potts. Not only is it an incredibly-written book, but the characters are endearing, the plot is amazing, and the message, y’all, that message deserves 10,000 stars! That book is powerful. <3

>Yes, I totally agree with you on that! Freedom was such a awesome read! 

2. Top three favorite cover designs? 
Ahhhh, so hard! There’s sooo many covers that I love to pieces! But I’ll go with Unblemished by Sara Ella, Fawkes by Nadine Brandes, and Dust by Kara Swanson, just to keep it to three. ;)

>Some very unique and pretty covers you chose! 

3. What MC from any book is most like you... who you relate with the most?
There’ve been several characters that I can relate to (one being Cara from my book Beloved), but the one I’d say that I can probably most relate to Andi Carter from the Circle C books. Not only does she have big brothers (one in particular that tends to be on the bossy side and they butt heads frequently), she also has trouble knowing when to keep her mouth shut. Granted, I’ve become better at this as I’ve gotten older, but I can definitely commiserate with her!

>Hehe, I love Andi! She kinda reminds me of my lil' sis.

4. What recommendations would you have for a non-fiction book about creative writing? 
Would you believe me if I told you that, to my knowledge, I’ve never read one? *chuckles nervously* I keep meaning to, buuuuuut other books shove themselves in the way and I just . . . haven’t. *coughs* I’ve heard that the Go Teen Writers book is really good, though!

>I've heard of Go Teen Writers, but haven't read it yet either! One book I've really enjoyed is How to Write a Novel Using the Snowflake Method...

5. About how many books are in your TBR pile?
Ha. Hahhhhaaaa. Um . . . on my official Goodreads TBR, it says I have 188. But I probably won’t even read half of them. Of the ones on my physical shelves that I’d like to get to in the next while . . . 185. Yikes, I didn’t realize there were that many! 

>Oh, wowsers! That TBR pile will keep you busy for a long while! 

7. Do you have a goal for how many books you want to read in 2020? 
I do! I’ve set a goal for 60 books this year! This is the goal I set for myself last year, too, and I ended up reading 82 books then, so we’ll see if I’m more busy this year. ;) I’m far ahead of my goal so far, though!

>I hope you are able to reach that goal then, I'm cheering you on!

8. What are some tropes that you really like but are surprised that you like them? 
I can only think of one off the top of my head, and that would be the ‘chosen one’ trope. You know, where the world is in mortal danger and there’s only one person who can save it? It’s a super cliched trope, especially in YA fiction, I think . . . but I haven’t read much of it, so maybe I just haven’t gotten tired of it yet. ;) The one instance that I could give of this would be The Girl Who Could See by Kara Swanson. So good!

>Ah, I see! I haven't read many books with that trope in it, but sounds interesting. XD

9. What are some tropes that you think are way overused in fiction? 
-Enemies-to-lovers. I’m sorry, I know that this is a super popular trope, but I just . . . don’t like it. Now, I’m sure that I’ve read some books with this trope that I really enjoyed, but in general, I’m sorry, I just don’t like it. *Cringes*
-Nosy journalists. I don’t hate this trope as much as I used to, but it still really gets on my nerves. I get that their job is to get down in the thick of things and let the world know what’s going on, and I respect that. But DON’T TURN VIGILANTE OKAY? LET THE POLICE DO THEIR JOBS.
-Country hicks + city slickers. One one side, I can’t stand it when country people are portrayed as a Jeff Foxworthy redneck, with a stalk of wheat in their mouth, pitchfork in hand, overalls sagging on scrawny shoulders. Country people really are intelligent, y’all! And on the flip side, it bugs me when city slickers are shown as being dumb as doornails when they’re out of the city. I understand that country people are going to be uncomfortable in the city and city people are going to be uncomfortable in the country. But guyyyyys they’re not incompetent!

>Haha, now I have read a lot of these kind of tropes before! Yes, some of these can be so annoying! 

10. What book (or book series) first started your love of reading?
Ummm . . . the Pathway Readers I read in school when I first learned to read? *laughs* After those, then probably the Sisters in Time and Sadie Rose series. I loved those so, so much! If I re-read them now, I don’t know how much I’d like them . . . but they hold good memories, so that’s always fabulous. ;)

>Sisters in Time series is one of my favorite childhood reads! And my sister read some of the Sadie Rose books too! <3 

Thank you so much for hosting me, Brooklyne! <3

>Thank YOU for answering my bookish questions! :P


Calling all bookworms, now it's your turn to pick a question in this post to answer for yourself in the comments below! Also, what is your current read?

Wisdom Teeth Recovery Update: I'm doing pretty good, eating lots of smoothies and mashed potatoes! And watching a ton of movies. Thanks to those of you who are praying for me! 

Many Blessings, 
Brooklyne Elysse

Monday, March 2, 2020

Fear


Today I am having my wisdom teeth taken out. Those who know me could tell you how terrified I am but I try not to let on that I am. Why am I scared?

Today's post is going to be about three different kinds of fear and why we have fear as a emotion.

1. Fear of the Unknown
Almost 99% of the time when I feel fear, it is because I'm thinking about doing something or I'm already doing something that is UNKNOWN to me. As humans, we like the comfort of knowing. Knowing what and how things are going to go down. Knowing the plan. Knowing what we are use to in out daily habits. And when we a faced with not knowing, we tend to be more fearful. Which is natural, and you shouldn't feel shame about being scared of the unknown. We have all felt this way.

2. Fear of Failure 
Sometimes we don't give our best effort because we are afraid of failing if we did. Not a single person likes to fail. Yet, at some point in each of our lives, we do fall short. We don't get that A+ that we were hoping for. We don't stay on top of house work. We forget to reply to messages. We make a mess out of dinner. We sleep in and forfeit a workout. We fail at our goals. But don't you think the word "fail" is a tad bit harsh? Just because we mess up sometimes, that doesn't mean we are a failure. If you are fearful of not being able to meet expectations, don't let that fear make you stop the progress that you will eventually make, no matter how small it may be.

3. Fear for Safety
This kind of fear is when you or a loved one is in danger. Fear that results in caution. The play it safe mentality. It's the kind of fear that grips you when bad things happen. This kind of fear is usually felt with adrenaline or stress. Fear for safety takes a lot of self talk, and prayer in order to get through it. We all have felt this kind of fear as well.

All three of these different kinds of fear are valid emotions, but these emotions can get out of control if we allow it to. I believe fear is a emotion just like joy, kindness, worry, etc.

For example, if no person ever felt fear, the world would go crazy doing dare-devilish type things and having to pay for the consequences of their actions based without a sense of fear (Fear for Safety.)

All humans are faced with fear. It's how we deal with fear that can effect us in a negative way.

You see, fear is one of those things that can get in our heads and enable us to move on, move forward. And when fear gets ahold of us like that, it turns from a harmless emotion into a battle. A battle between truth and lie. Fact versus fear. In the face of fear we tend to think irrationally. We try to hid from the unknown, we sulk when we feel not enough, flighty when at risk. With all three cases of fear, we try to put it off, because fear is uncomfortable.

Today I face the Fear of the Unknown. I want to control the situation, not be in the hands of someone I barely know. But as I look back over past times when I have stepped outing the unknown, I can see countless other times when I have overcome this real fear. That's why it is important to see how far we have come in the past. Thinking about times when we have overcome the fear has a way of boosting our confidence.

I think a lot of times we try to wave it off as if our fear is not legitimate. As if we shouldn't be feeling this way. This is both false and somewhat true. Fear as a emotion is very real, it is definitely legitimate, and no one should tell you otherwise. But when this fear turns into a battle (A battle where the emotion gets too strong to decipher fact from fear) we can sometimes become irrational in our decision making. We can form our reaction to the fear we feel off of a lie we are telling ourselves. And this is unhealthy.

Example:
Using the Fear of Failure... When a school test comes back and you've done awful, you fear you won't graduate. Fear as Fact tells you: True, if you keep doing poorly, there will be consequences. But one bad grade will not stop you from trying your hardest on the next test. Irrational Fear tells you: That you're not smart. Your never going to make it. In both school and life. You have fallen short and will never succeed.

As you can see, the emotion of "fear" is still in both scenarios, but the outlook is different. One is of fact. Accepting the truth of the matter, and giving a effort to change your grades. The other is of a out-of-control emotion when the fear of fact becomes blown way out of proportion. And you tell yourself that your life is doomed.

The main point of this post is to say... We all have fear as a emotion. If we let it, our Faith in Jesus Christ will allow the fear to stay a emotion and not a emotion that turns into a reaction based off of lies we believe. But without Faith, fear can become overwhelming and squelching. It can give us lies to believe and false facts to make a bigger deal out of things than they are.

Because fear is a emotion, it is also a choice. You can choose how you handle your fear.

How do you handle fear? Did this post help you understand fear as a emotion or did I just confuse you? (You don't have to answer that! *winks*) 

Many Blessings,
Brooklyne Elysse