Writing My Story in Love
I am Jasmine Clark, Founder of the blog "Writing My Story in Love." My mission is to continually record my truths through words and allow others to connect my stories to their own experiences. My prayer is that you will find the courage to write your own story in Love.
Tuesday, December 26, 2023
The Ugly Chronicles
Be Prepared For The Answer To Your Prayer
My last month can be described as one of Agitation, Excavation and Realization. God has been agitating everything I thought I knew about my Faith and who I am in Christ. He has began to uproot things I became comfortable in and with. He has given me realization of who He is and His expectations. So where do you go from here when the comfort in your ways of thinking are uprooted and now your Exposed and Naked.
I was not prepared for my the answer but now that I am here...what will I do?
Monday, December 4, 2017
A Griot From Ghana: Looking out the window of Heritage Hotel
Practicing & Praying Through Advent.
Shalom,
Jazz
https://document.desiringgod.org/the-dawning-of-indestructible-joy-en.pdf?ts=1446648252
Tuesday, November 21, 2017
Mama Mission: Motherhood and Mission Work
So, back to the mission trip! It is now September and my girls are 2 years and 8 months and its time to get our mandatory travel vaccines. This was the most difficult part for me and the moment I realized I was really going to Africa in a month. Why was this part so hard? Well at the time I was breastfeeding my 8 month daughter and dreading not being able to breastfeed her while in Africa. Ill never forget September 14, 2017 my husband and I go to the clinic to get our vaccines and the nurse gives me paperwork to sign as she walks out to get the vaccine. I read over the paperwork and there is a section you must sign promising you will no longer breastfeed your infant due to receiving the vaccine. I was devastated and when the nurse came back I told her the situation and there was not much I could do except leave or get the vaccine. Long story short* I got the vaccine and cried for a week because I could not breastfeed my baby. Fortunately, my daughter took pretty well to bottles after a couple days. That situation made me think about God giving Jesus as a sacrifice for my sins! My heart felt so sad because I could not breastfeed. I felt like I abandoned my baby and let her down. But God gave His one and only Son so that I could be free! Wow! So fast forward the trip is here and we have a week or two and I am feeling grateful that I got the vaccine and stopped breastfeeding, because it would have been too difficult to stop breastfeeding a week before leaving. So thankfully it all worked out and I felt secure leaving my girls with the best God-family and my In-laws.
How did the mission trip change me? Did it make an impact on me? Do I feel different as mother?
Going on this mission trip to Africa was life changing. I did not just go to serve and help, but I returned home. I saw simplicity and efficiency. I saw commUNITY and love. I felt secure, safe and accepted. I felt my people and I believe the individuals I was able to encounter felt me. I will never look at life the same again. I have no more room for excuses, fears, or doubts. My calling is not only connected to the people I see on a daily, at church, in public but it is connected to Africa and the next seven generations that will be birthed from me and my children and their children and so forth. Family is important in Ghana and having children is a beautiful thing and encouraged. Mothers carry their babies on their backs everywhere they go and they take them to work. Little and Big sisters care for those younger than them and you can really see community at work. I desire for my girls to know and live in community and understand that it takes a village to raise Kings, Queens and Warriors. I want them to receive wisdom and knowledge from their elders and cherish it. I want them to pass down the traditions of our heritage and legacy and build on it. I understand that I am not raising just daughters, but that I am raising African women of God who will be conscious of their African heritage and who will raise nations on their shoulders. I have an obligation to be ALL that God has called me to be and to raise up my husband to be the King God has called him to be and for my daughters to be who God has called them to be. I will not only Mother my own daughters but I will mother every child that God places in my path and I will speak to their potential. I will hold them accountable and teach them about who they are as Africans.
I left Ghana with an obligation. A heavy obligation that I am proud to receive and fulfill. My ancestors have already paved the way. God makes no mistakes. So Mothers go out and fulfill your calling to be a missionary. Fulfill the calling and purpose that God has given to you and know that Motherhood is connected to that calling.
Shalom
Monday, November 20, 2017
Annoying thing people say to Parents of Preemies
1. Your baby is soooo small!
2. You need to grow!
3. Your baby is older than mine and mine acts like the oldest.
4. You can't carry to full term? All the babies born in my family are big and full term.
5. Even full term moms are cautious with their first child.
6. Will your baby have any developmental disabilities?
7. She couldn't wait to be born.
8. She looks good for being premature.
Being a Black Woman & the microaggreasions I deal with on a daily
Microaggressions are everywhere in this Black Woman's life. How can we as Women of Color counteract microaggressions? I am practicing to funnel all those microaggressions and use this blog as an outlet and way to connect with other Black women who deal with the same bull**** on a daily. We don't have time to live under some white supremicist lense, that attempts to control us through oppression and internalized suppression. Black women you are free!
Sunday, May 21, 2017
In relation to fear:
It was interesting to me that I work with her children every day but she still felt uneasy about accepting a 5 minute ride up the street. Then i begin to see thats what we do sometimes with God and what he desires to give us. You see this lady doesnt know if God had a word for her through me. She doesnt know that the ministry im part of focuses on changing generations one FAMILY at a time and that every child at my church will go to college. Or that we were having bible bootcamp and the children were given dinner,taught a lesson and played many games. It made me contemplate the blessings we forfeit because of Fear. The things God desires to give us but we politefully decline. We often times dont consider what a person had to experience to get to a point where they can freely give. Or maybe God is teaching them how to respond to Him. What blessings, connections,opportunities...have i forfeited due to fear?
Sabbath Margin: Making Room to Breathe
First things first! We must breathe! It sounds simple because we do it daily, but taking intentional deep breaths daily will help to refocus how we are percieving our reality. God's word says, "Be still and know that I am God." It is imperative that we have moments of stillness where we can breathe, rest and replenish all of our being. Plus we have something greater intervening on our behalf.
Secondly, we must adopt a practice whether it be yoga, meditation, praying, journaling, exercising to name a few. Prayer and journaling helps to put things in perspective. Its a way to unload your mind and fill it with Gods possibilities and promises. Your mind creates matter. Everything begins in your mind so its important to manifest and meditate on positive thoughts. Your thoughts have the power to create your universe. So what are you thinking that is becoming or has become your reality? Journaling helps also for you to release negativity and it is also a great way of keeping track of how far you have come. This too shall pass. Adopting an exercise practice is necessary and will help you focus more on intentional breathing.
Thirdly, I would say to create a community of individuals who will support and love on you. This community can be other mothers, a therapist, friends, spouse or family members. Create your tribe and lean on them for support when needed. Dont believe the lies that no one cares, you will come off as weak, too afraid to share...because these lies will keep you isolated. Isolation keeps us bounded and imprisoned. Suffering in silence is not neccessary. Lean on your community. Lean on me.
And lastly I would say find a way you can serve others or help others who are experiencing what you experienced. Your experiences are not useless. Ask God to use everything you have experienced for His good.
Remember to breathe. Breathe life back into your body. Rest and Replenish. Self care is not optional but necessary. Continue to create your mamahood narrative. Love yourself. Forgive yourself and Move on to better & greater.
With Love,
Just a Mama journeying through Motherhood
Monday, December 5, 2016
It is...
Baby Blues
Friday, September 16, 2016
Overdue
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
A Micro Preemie's Journey Into the World
The seed within me had taken root and began to sprout. At around 6 months of being pregnant I began having a terrible migraine for 3 days in a row. Knowing that something was not right I went into the doctors office a week before my scheduled appointment. We had discovered my blood pressure was higher than normal, but my migraine had gone away and my doctor prescribed my medicine. The following weak I felt much better, yet still exhausted from being pregnant. I was also sick during my whole pregnancy which consisted of nausea and daily vomiting, with little eating. I arrived for my routine and scheduled doctor appointment a week later and we discovered that my blood pressure was extreme higher than normal and after 3-4 readings of my blood pressure, my doctor told me to admit myself to hospital immediately. I was concerned but did not really have an idea of all that was about to unfold in the next 48 hours. I went to the hospital and waited in the waiting room almost two hours to be seen. Once I was seen I received more blood pressure checks and my levels continued to escalate. The attending physician immediately decided that what I was experiencing could be deadly and was called severe toxemia or pre-eclampsia. This occurs in women who are pregnant and their blood pressures spike dramatically, Pregnant women usually get this closer to their due dates, yet for me only being 24 weeks (6 months) it was very odd. I was terrified once the doctor told me that I would have to deliver the baby. I attempted to hold in my terror and tears until I called my Spiritual-Mother and the ocean of tears, sadness, disappointment, terror flooded what felt like every inch of my body and I could hardly talk. The attending physician decided that I would be transported to UCI Medical Center since it is #1 in dealing with high risk births and premature infants. This was a HUGE blessing and the best hospital for me to deliver my love seed at. My husband, spiritual mother and bug sister from church rushed down to see me. I remember seeing there faces and feeling a blanket of comfort and peace wrap me up, The ambulence from UCI Medical Center made it to me and we prayed before I headed off to my next destination. The medicine they gave me left me feeling extremely nauseous, hot and had me vomiting quite a bit. The two nurses that assisted me on the ambulance ride were like two angels, They made me feel safe and comfortable and were very sweet. We made it to the hospital and my husband tailed the ambulance the entire way there. We were taken to the maternity area and my nurses informed me on the medications I was given to try and reduce my blood pressure. My blood pressure was checked every hour and I couldnt eat anything because the medicine caused me to be nauseous and hot so food wouldnt go down well. I did get to eat ice though. My husband (fiance at the time) is my super hero! He was with me the whole time I was there and didnt leave my sight except to eat and use the restroom, lol. This was a time of trouble and terror and he remained calm which kept me calm and hopeful through it all. It was like the time Jesus and his boys were in the boat and the storm came. Jesus is sleeping and the rest of them are going crazy and Jesus wakes up like why ya;ll trippin' Lol! My husband exemplified the characteristics of Jesus and I know that God was proud of him as my husband supported me through with the help of Jesus, in the midst of the unknown. Thought in my mind were tripping over one another as I thought of delivering a baby at 6 months...would she survive? Would I survive surgery? What was God trying to tell me? There were so many questions and thoughts and this experience was so unknown I had no blueprint for what to expect.The next day we were told that I would be on bedrest until I deliver, This was upsetting news being that I was in the middle of Fall Quarter and I did not want to drop any of my classes! I know, who worries about school at a time like this? I do! Lol! Yet if I had to be on bedrest then so be it! I would email my Professors and work something out. So it was comforting knowing that I would be on bedrest in the hospital but not so comforting living in a hospital the next 3 months, but I was willing to do whatever it would take for my Love Seed. So the end of day 2 went okay but my blood pressure was still the same. The doctors decided the next morning to do an ultrasound and look at the baby and check her growth and how she is doing. They discovered that there was blockage in the umbilical cord and that she had not been receiving all her nutrients so she was on the smaller side for a six month old baby and that it would be best to deliver her sooner than later. They went over with us all the developmental risks that could arise and it all become overwhelming and tears began to flow. The doctors were very tactful and encouraged me to cry if needed. Sunday came and we still were in the waiting game. Doctors hadnt finalized anything so we figured that I would continue to remain on bedrest. Then we get word late afternoon that a cesarean section would be performed in the next hour on me. What?! Oh my God! Okay! Everything will be okay, right? Im scared but whatever happens God you'll take care of my husband and the baby, right? These are thoughts that I am thinking but we continue to remain hopeful as our trust is in the Lord. I knew my church (Immanuel Praise Fellowship) was praying for me!! I trusted and believed and God allowed a prayer warrior angel to call me before the c-section and she said, "Say to yourself, "I will live and my baby will live!" And that is what I did. At 15:22 on October 11, 2015, a love seed was born at 1 pound and 3 ounces and came out of me with a Spontaneous cry!!
Wow! God is good! This little half-baked bundle of love came out praising God! So our Love Seed was here and immediately rushed to the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit. Where she was cared for by the BEST Doctors, Nurses, Respiratory Therapist, Physical/Occupational Therapist, Social Worker and Staff!! The NICU journey is for another blog, but our little girl made it and came roaring into this world!! Her name is Makeda Brielle, pronounced Mah-Kay-Dah. Her name is inspired by the African Queen of Sheba and means Greatness! In Hebrew her name means high tower, Brielle means "God is your strength." Our Love Seed is destined and purposed for Greatness. God is intentional and She is intentional.
Unfinished Business | Initiate |
Thursday, January 7, 2016
Your Silence Will Not Protect You, It Will Not Save You.
Written in Love,
J.N Clark
Friday, January 1, 2016
Prolgue to Love
J.N Clark
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Writing My Story in Love
New Blogs Coming Soon January 2016....
Life has not been so perfect, but despite the obstacles and shortcomings on my part God is still constant. His constant Love has produced a perfection within my soul that can only be activated when I live according to His will. I will write on my Canvas how God transformed my ashes into beauty. No the story is not perfect based on how the world defines perfection, but it is perfection because God painted my story and is still producing beautiful masterpieces of the chapters to come in my life.
See you in 2016!
Friday, December 5, 2014
12.5.14
Friday, November 28, 2014
Entry, Clearance, Withers, Questions...
- · All that made up their identity (Sanhedrin;chief priest) was being stripped and torn down
- · The things they did that were wrong validated them
- · People bondage ( fear of people and what they are going to say)
- · They had a man-made authority not a God willed authority
- · They were powerless and they recognized that
- · Jesus expressed his anger toward their wrong action but loved them enough to teach them through their wrongs and from a place of authority and dominion and power
- · Jesus didn’t teach from His self (flesh) but from God
- · Jesus cannot do anything with I don’t know v.33 (reminds me of your either hot or cold, but lukewarm then he will spit you out and also anything other than a Yes is a No to God!)
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Soul Cries
Friday, November 21, 2014
say yes
Monday, October 27, 2014
#Life without God sucks
Wow...what a week weekend it has been! God has been speaking to me left and right in the midst of the battles. God released a word in my life and it makes me marvel even more about God. He didn't have to send this person to me that i don't even know to share with me things God knew i needed to hear. But God!!! So that happened Friday night and at the event God spoke through the discussion and really showed me how i have been wavering in my decision making concerning His will for my life in soe areas. God will call you out when needed, thats how much he loves us. He will use a willing vessel and im glad he did on friday night. So in the midst of whatever season your in God is with you. If you stop,look and listen you will see,feel and hear him. Stay connected. Tell yourself you wont go back. Learn your patterns. When i waver in my intimate time with Jesus I begin to start tripping. Attitudes pop up, emotions begin to dictate my actions, confusion parks itself in my mind, my will becomes more important than Gods....its a bad cycle. So im just reminded that i must stop doing me and focus on him. #Life without God sucks.
Be blessed,
Jasmine Nicole
Sunday, October 5, 2014
Surrender
XoXo,
Witholding Nothing- William McDonald
I surrender all to you
Everything I give to you
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
withholding nothing
Friday, September 5, 2014
Past Due
Flowing from my heart,
Jasmine Nicole
Thursday, July 24, 2014
Power of Potential: Beginnings...
Monday, June 2, 2014
Keep Pressing
Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding in all your ways acknowledge him and he will direct your paths. Proverbs 3:5-7
Tuesday, May 6, 2014
Spiritual Warfare
2 Corinthians 10:4-6
It's never personal, it is always spiritual. Tell the devil "I cant hear you!" and keep it pushing toward Christ!! Have a God-tastic day!
Peace,
Jasmine Nicole