Sticks And Stones May Break My Bones

Author Bridget Watkins knows that kids can be cruel. Without knowing the consequences for their actions and words, children often say things that have the potential to hurt others very seriously. In her inspirational guidebook, Watkins shares her personal story of struggles and eventual success in an effort to inspire children who are facing any kind of challenge to believe in their potential. Watkins offers a glimpse into her upbringing and describes how she learned to handle each obstacle by relying on not only herself, but also her faith. As she guides children through a variety of scenarios and several steps that emphasize the importance of good choices, she includes questions to help them identify goals, values, and prepare for a successful future. While describing her own walk of faith, Watkins reveals how she learned to trust in God and believe in her abilities, which eventually helped her find success. Sticks and Stones May Break My Bones, but Words Will Never Hurt Me shares anecdotes, Scripture, and words of wisdom in order to encourage children to dream and have confidence in themselves, regardless of their circumstances. Bridget Watkins and her husband served in ministry for nearly thirty years. Her poems have been published in The Sword of the Spirit magazine and in Treasured Poems of America; one of her short stories, "Chef Caleb," was published in delicious living magazine. Bridget lives in Decatur, Illinois.

Every adult I have ever worked with has identified a broken, hurt or disillusioned child memory within; "The Children in my Chair." Susie had an intense phobia, Lucy was a compulsive over eater, Valerie believed women are subservient and had no voice, Noreen grew up with a lack mentality and was always broke, Erin never felt good enough, Julie believed she was unlovable, Doug was angry all the time and Katie distrusted her feelings and hide them inside. How did this happen? We are living in a world full of people living with shame, guilt, self blame, unhappiness, unworthiness, fear and obligation that was originally `put upon them' unconsciously by their mentors and role models in early life. How we, as innocent children, learn about and what we come to believe about ourselves and about life are the teachings of this book. We've been conditioned! Conditioning begins with words we hear, think and speak. This book is a simple call to presence for all because everyone was once a child themselves. Take this opportunity to; recognize your own conditioning; break the chains of the past; learn what it is to be present; and learn how to consciously use words that empower, inspire, support and encourage both yourself and the children in your life now.

Do you repeatedly struggle with the same issues? Do you feel defeated, discouraged, and depressed? Do you feel like there is no hope left? If so, Joyce Schneider wants you to know that God wants something more for you. In her newest book, she uncovers some of the struggles that we all have but rarely feel comfortable sharing. Joyce uses her real-life experiences to show others that they are not alone. We have been taught through the ages that words cannot hurt us, but that is a lie. Words do hurt. They take root inside of us and change our perception of ourselves and others. But Jesus wants to weed that out. In this confessional and inspirational guide, Joyce shows us how he can step in, remove that veil of deception, and allow us to see clearly once more. You too can be set free from the lies that get stuck inside. Male or female, young or old, you will be encouraged by this heartfelt story in Sticks and Stones May Break My Bones but Words Can Kill My Spirit.

Social scientists attached to the Centre for Applied Cross Cultural Research at Victoria University of Wellington examine issues of New Zealand identity.

Sticks & Stones by Abby Cooper is a feel-good middle grade debut with just a dash of magic... Ever since she was a baby, the words people use to describe Elyse have instantly appeared on her arms and legs. At first it was just "cute" and "adorable," but as she's gotten older and kids have gotten meaner, words like "loser" and "pathetic" appear, and those words bubble up and itch. And then there are words like "interesting," which she's not really sure how to feel about. Now, at age twelve, she's starting middle school, and just when her friends who used to accept and protect her are drifting away, she receives an anonymous note saying "I know who you are, and I know what you're dealing with. I want to help." As Elyse works to solve the mystery of who is sending her these notes, she also finds new ways to accept who she is and to become her best self. Fans of Wonder by R.J. Palacio will enjoy this book for its similar writing style, compelling characters, and upbeat tone...A quirky, clever, and lighthearted look at what it means to accept oneself..." —School Library Journal

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me. "What a ridiculous saying." Jenny nodded. "Bruises heal, eventually, but the words - they're there forever." "Actually the words are like sticks and stones," said Fiona quietly. "Sharp and spiky and painful. Like little missiles." Maddie had thought the support group might help her. But with a sense of almost giddy relief she can't identify at all with these women. She knew what Jake would say - sad, sorry bunch of females... drowning in bitterness and the inability to move on. And she felt relieved that she didn't belong. But she had been wrong about so much lately. Wrong to think that everything was over, wrong to think that the law would protect her, and wrong to think that after six long years she could finally drop her guard and enjoy family life free of fear. Because now Jake's found them. And he's taken the children. And he's going to make Maddie pay.

You cant pick your family thats fact. If it were a choice as to the family I would choose, I knew no different than the hand that was dealt to me. What happens to you in the past is in the past and does not have to predict the future or define who you become. There was abuse, brutality, control, anger, and MORE importantly alcohol, was the name of the game for my stepfather, or at least thats what he thinks. As my Mother lay in her casket, I take comfort in knowing that she is in a much better place than the day-to-day nightmare she lived through. As for myself, I did everything in my power to believe real love existed and was out there for me. Having a family of my own to love and nurture was somewhere and I knew in my heart that God had a plan.