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Rise Fallen Angels Children of God ( Fallen Angels )

"Breathe in, breathe out!", Hmm..., doing yoga isn't that easy!, Alexa silently said. She's doing some flexes, twisting her leg to sort of breaking it though not then the same thing done to the other. After that, she went down and spread her hands up, thus, bent down, butt on top In a push-up position. Did five or more push-ups and laid her back on the mat (ground) and did a half positioned sit up, to improve the 'abs'. "Just so you know, my abs haven't made that pack, not yet, maybe, in two years time or so (He! He!). Alexa smiling, while imagining what it'll be like when that happens. Since she was very inspired to do the work outs to improve her health and to impress her love. It's so sad to think I'm loving someone who is so popular and Jodie Moon, isn't someone who just love and really fall in love with an ordinary person. Yet, I know as a star she knows what she wants and always gets it. I'm good now. After my prolonged break-up from my womanizing boyfriend of 10 years, I am just relieved we ended up as friends now, maybe so. Okay, maybe not as good friends, but we talk occasionally. Hey! Alex...what are you doing?, Shane asked, my annoying but cute sister, who kept on interrupting me while I exercise. "Stop....(Shane touching my face...)...stop it.," while I get up and position my self sitting with hands on top of my folded legs. Alex!, teach me yoga!, okay!, Shane said irritatingly. Oh!, Shane stop, I can't concentrate. Please!, Shane insisted. Okay, okay!, later!... how about now!!!. Alex tickling Shane who wanted to escape her grasp, but it was too late. Alex was already over her and Shane was giggling hard until she almost cried. Alright, I'll stop! Ha! Ha!, How about joining me now? Shane looked at me and shook her head in tears. No!, some other time!....and ran out of the door. Haaay! I sighed. Silly girl! Sometimes I just want to bite and pinch her cute face in adoration. I love her so much! Done with yoga. Now I need to check on my emails, Facebook, Instagram and Twitter. Being a photographer and blogger isn't really an easy job but not as difficult as it seems either. I survive on artists, models and showbiz personalities who cater and support my work and talent. By the way, I'm Alexandra Steele, Alexa or Alex for short. And this is my story, your story, our story all together.

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Women of New & Old

He looked more than handsome then, he was beautiful and still is now. Thank you babe! Gin said and he knew in an instant that Alicia did give some power to Alexa and that is the power of healing. Alexa kissed Gin lovingly and both hugged like it was the first time they did it for a very long time since Alicia went away.

Jade and Meg smiled at each other when they walked in and found Alex and Gin making out. Ahhhh!, dad I can see that you're okay now, maybe we can go home and celebrate for your healing!, Meg said smiling and moving towards her dad and mom and hugged them excitedly. Jade was just looking at the happy family which made her feel glad too. She was talking with Alicia on the phone and said that she should've told them about Alexa, and that she gave her power to heal others. Alexa didn't know about it too until now. Alicia just laughed and said, "you know me, I'm always causing mischief", and laughed like an devilish woman that she always is.

Ahhh!, well thank you!, wait for us, it looks like we'll be home right away, today!, Jade added smiling.

Women are known to be second class citizens in the olden times. Even in Jesus's time, Mary his mother can only sit outside the temple when he started reading the Holy Scriptures with the Pharisees and teachers of the law. Women in the 19th century from royalty to regular individuals have hidden their true identity or gender from men and society since being gay isn't allowed, nor having physical and sexual relations with another woman or same sex partners aren't allowed.

Because majority of the people then or their communities couldn't accept someone who is strange and a freak, these poor, different individuals are stoned to death, scorned or raped. Because they wanted to be true to themselves and couldn't be accepted for who they are, society or the world, crucify them and their kin before or after them. Nowadays, women and the gay community is little by little are making their mark to society and the world. Women and the LGBTQ+ community are accepted not only for their gender but their works or talents. I don't write this novel just to say what I feel about them or confirm that I'm one of them. I explain everything about the LGBTQ+ and women empowerment is because I am a woman. Does it matter if I am gay or lesbian, and doesn't it really matter what I look like, what I wear, if I'm fat or think, if I'm a professional or not.

Or if I'm Muslim or Catholic? Does it matter if I'm a republican or a democrat? Does it matter if I have sex right away or keep myself whole until I found my special someone to give it to?. Does it matter if I pray aloud like in church or pray in the secrecy of my heart?

If you didn't know, what really matters is if I lived a life in love, compassion and justice.

What's important is if I acted just, careful of my decisions and smart not only for my benefit but for other's as well. Maybe we need to change the question to, have I loved my brother or sister, my neighbor, the peasants or bystander, the simple people or the snob or sad ones.? Have I been a peacemaker, leader, a servant or a motivator to inspire others, to lift them up from their miseries or problems? Or have I been a good citizen, good daughter, son, friend, dad, mom or teacher and whatever profession you have right now that you could use for the good, to be influential and make other people better, not just yourself, family of friends but also for others.

For in truth we are all connected. We are the caretakers of the world and have we done our part to make our environment beautiful, rich and clean. Have we lived up to our title as children of God and lived, loved and shared ourselves for others as we should have been doing instead of making our selves rich, healthy, happy and content, forgetting that there are those who might need us somewhere in the world, or maybe just our neighbor or friend who needed help for his or her faucet, a couple of dollars, pesos or what for food or pizza maybe, or just a smile for someone who might need it on Instagram or Twitter. Or sending someone a single word like Hi! or Hello! to remind them that we are or you are here for them?.

We can do a lot to help others if we want to and we can make a difference however little the act is, if we really care.

Be here, be present and be a friend. You'll never know who you will help or touch a heart today.

Women just like me have dug a whole of dirt and lifted my own place with my own power like the Power of the Earth in Avatar. We women always need to look in the mirror to convince ourselves that we are important, that we matter. Why?, we are a child of God, so what if God used Adam's hip bone to create us. That doesn't mean that we are second to men, but because God wants us to realize that men and women are interconnected or inseparable to each other. We are one because God is one in the same God too.

Men used their physical strength and body built to prove that they are stronger or superior, which is false if we look into women's strengths. We women quietly go through monthly periods that hurt like hell. We women carry a baby for nine months and give birth in a normal or caesarian section, which is hell too. Actually giving birth to a child is more of like a life threatening situation that we either die or live during and after the operations. We women are strongest enduring all the painful things God has given us as our responsibilities especially in rearing a child and caring for a family. Why is it that women are the best candidates for leadership? It is because we are compassionate and loving.

It is already innate in us to nurture and build a beautiful home, society, country and world, because it is our nature to be and do so. Earth is a mother and like her we are the same with her. We are strongest when we are weakest, because even though we get emotional at things, situations or people, we know how to deal with our emotions and put it to good use to still be creative and help others. We are the strongest because we can manipulate and make men addicted to us, our scent, our figure, our attitude, our sex and wits. We women can play, control and lead a man in our finger tips if we want or will it, and he doesn't even know he is already hooked on us just seeing our breasts, butt or legs. Not to mention the power of our wink, smile, tongue and mouth.

So, do I need to further explain our power as women? No, I hope men can read my book to realize, to see that we aren't weak, we are just made to be who we are because God is wise to make us who we are, soft, luscious, hot, compassionate and loving. Men can be sexy and toned too but nothing can beat the desire and tempting features, aura, glow, countenance, stand, presence and beauty of women that all mostly men get weak from when we play our dices well or be who we are created to be, both an angel and a devil in one body, to give a blessing and a curse at the same time for anyone who fall in our trap.

But we women aren't evil that we use our power just to lure men or people but we have this power because we are created to spread love, beauty, wonderment, heaven and magic to everyone, man or person we meet or encounter every day. The reason why I write books concerning women is because we are that powerful and magnificent as we already are whatever we look like and whoever we are in life. You are magnificent, beautiful and wonderful. I love you!

We women lift each other and let's continue to support every lady out there that we meet and encounter in our daily life for the good of our community, our society, country and the world.

Jordy Wolf. I remember her when we were together. She is a beautiful and sexy girl that has hots for me. But she always has this insecurity, a feeling that she isn't good enough and that shaming others make her feel good or maybe superior than the person she is bullying.