Jaybee

by Wendell Charles NeSmith

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Jaybee is a non-fiction romance book about a guy who wants a girl who is unobtainable to him. In it, we explore the difference between right and wrong and how we can apply that wisdom to modern day society. For what has been told to us is not the truth of the situation. If we continue to believe lies then we will live the results of that decision. Jaybee is an inspirational book about seizing the day in preparation for your soul mate. For we are only half of this equation called love.

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Knowledge Elements

Reading Intent

Purpose: Inspirational
Reader's Existing Knowledge: Beginner (introduction)
Target Audience Age/Stage of Life: Everyone (no target age)

Example Forms

Author's Personal Anecdotes: Frequent or continual
Citations: Mentioned, but not linked or footnoted
Examples and Case Studies: Occasional examples or case studies
Exercises and Reader Questions: Evenly balanced between text and questions or exercises

Writing Style

Humor: Lots of fun or laughs
Narrative: First person

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Wendell Charles NeSmith

Turn not to heaven, but beside you—to the breath you’ve always heard but never heard. Let your prayer be a gasp: “You. Here. You are the architecture, the law, the one in kitchen light wearing the universe like a wedding gown. I was blind, praying to a shadow while the sun held my hand.” Let your prayer become: “I see You. I marry this moment, this breath. I vow to this skin, this dirt, this ache—to Reality, my spouse, eternal. From now until death, which cannot part us, because in seeing, I am now eternal too.” Let your god be the lover in the next room, the wind, your own blood—the silence between heartbeats where all is enough. Fall in love with What Is. Let that love be the only prayer left. Amen. Awomen. Ase. And so it is—because it always was.

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