Friday, September 23, 2011

Things You Should Know About Love

Have you found your soul mate yet? And if so, how compati-ble are you? Mutts and Thoroughbreds: A Girls' Guide is about love, commitment and trying to find that compatible mate that's right for you. Love and marriage is a complex thing. We all want it and need it but few of us seems to have it all. What's their secret? Mutts and Thoroughbreds: A Girls' Guide will give you the secrets of finding love in all the right places and keeping it all. It's a witty read that will take you deep into lovers triangle. How to find it! How to keep it and never let go!


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Sunday, September 4, 2011

You're A Super Hero!

I’ve had this blog on my mind for a while now, I’m thinking about all those Super Hero’s in the world. Some Super Hero’s don’t even get mention on the front page but to some they are BIGGER than life. I remember  not to long ago when my son was about six years old. He was playing outside with his favorite small toy and the toy slipped through his fingers and bounced off the manhole cover and fell  into the sewer. You know how little kids are about their toys? So my son came crying to me to retrieve his favorite toy from the deep, dark, dirty crawling with creepy little animals that like me but I don’t like them sewer.  As much as I looooove my son, I just could not do the sewer…Oh no! No way.. No how!  I would try my hardest to leap a tall building in a single bound but to go down in a sewer...
No way!

But, let me tell you about a Super Hero….This Super Hero came out of no where with his clean military uniform on and his clean suede beige combat boots on to save the day. He didn’t even hesitate to pull this manhole cover off the dirty, nasty, grungy sewer and stepped into the deep dark abyss..That I wouldn’t dare step into. He put one foot behind the other and stepped into the unknown after his son's favorite toy. Meanwhile, I'm on solid ground cheering him on with love and compassion. My son and I were waiting patiently until he surfaced from the unknown. After a few minutes my son and I heard a voice say, “ I got it!” We laughed with joy and excitement...You should have seen the look on my son’s face..It was priceless! My husband came up from this deep dark abyss with one hand in the air holding this little toy  above his head…It was just like Superman flying with that one hand in front of him ..flying across the sky like the Super Hero he is fighting to save mankind. At this moment in time – I was looking at a real living Super Hero! You should have seen the look on my son’s face…Priceless! You should have seen the look on my face…That act!..The bravery!..The testosterone! A real Dad who have just proved to his son that he is not afraid of anything(In his son's eyes).A real man…If you only knew what that act of bravery and such love did to a girl! I went into a fantasy world you could only dream about!

I want to dedicate this Blog to all the Super Hero's of the world mention and not mention. To all those Dad's and men who leaped tall buildings in a single bound everyday. To all those who crawl up buildings side ways and threw ropes from one building to the next. To all those who jumped in front of speeding trains, cars and buses to save a life. To all those Super Hero's that took a bullet, fell on bombs and took a body full of shrapnel. To those who gave a body part to another. To those that ran into the fiery fire. To those that swam against the tide, oceans rivers and lakes. To those that fed another man's child and don't complain about it. To those that change lives by showing compassion, comfort and a kind word or two..Let's not forget the teacher who stays after hours tutoring and mentoring a student and making a huge difference in that child's life because of his knowledge and compassion.You too are a Super Hero. To all the Super Hero's around the world..You are never forgotten!

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Thursday, September 1, 2011

My Sisters, Be Careful At The Car Wash


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A few weeks ago, I went to the car wash, the one on Branch Avenue where Circuit City use to be, and next to the McDonald's.  Anyhow, I pull up to the vacuum section.  Well, next to me to my right is a HOT BROTHA in a NIIIIICE BMW.  Then on the left of me is another brotha in a Benz. The one in the BMW was CUTE and we made eye contact and he said "Hey, how u doing"....I said "Fine now that I'm here talking to you".....he smiled.  I was looking real cute on this day...couldn't tell me nothing. But something kept telling me before I even pulled up to the car wash to go home and don't worry about it...but noooo, I had to be hardheaded...

Anyway, so I started in the back.  I took the mats out and started vacuuming the floors in the back...then I did the mats.  Meanwhile, the guy to my right is checking me out....(cuz you know a sista had to bend over to get down on the floors and what not.)  So, I was finished with the back and threw the nozzle up to the front...rushing because I didn't want the machine to turn off.  So I go up to the front passenger side of my car to grab the nozzle so I can vacuum the front.  So I grab the nozzle and you ARE NOT GOING TO BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED NEXT!!!

I hit myself in the forehead with the nozzle and the only thing I heard was SWISSSHHHHH WOOOOOOOF!!!  The damned nozzle snatched the wig clean off my head!!!  I couldn't believe it...And then on top of that, I had on a pair of old panty hose on my head, with the legs tied in a knot, with the crotch sitting right on top of my head near my forehead...!!!!! Ghetto as hell chile...only because my son has been wearing my wig stockings trying to get waves!!!!

So, I'm in the car just fighting to get my wig back...we were struggling...and the more I fought with that possessed nozzle, the more it sucked my wig in....I'm sweating, all outta breath...and so finally, the machine cuts off and my wig is halfway lodged in the hose....so I'm mad as hell, hot, sweating and outta breath, and the same said dude (in the BMW) that I was flirting with came over and was like..."Are u ok"....now mind you, I had to get out the car cuz my mats were on the side..and I was SO EMBARRASSED, cuz now I got this stocking cap on my head, and he is trying his hardest not to laugh....but I could see it in his face.  I just wanted to crawl under my car....for real.  The only thing I could say was "Uh huh..."  He said something else, but I just turned my back because I'm standing there holding a nozzle with half a wig stuck in it.  I grabbed my wig (her name was KATHY) and just threw it in the car.  Lint was everywhere.  Meanwhile, every cute guy in DC wants to pull up.  Don't forget I gotta walk around my car to get in on the driver's side.  I was dying on the inside!

And you thought I was going to warn you to be careful when you go to the car wash...LOL...Hope this brightened your day!

This was toooo much.  OK watch out for those WIGS and stop being cute LOL.

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Friday, August 26, 2011

My Brother

I want to pray for all those that are on drugs or have an addiction of some kind. I pray for you and I know that God watches over you. I know that he gives your family the love, strength and support to help you survive this thing that has a hold on your life. My brother is an addict. My brother...My brother is an addict......I remember when we were in high school; he had so much going for him. He excelled in sports and he overcame a bad grade to graduate from high school. Matter of fact; it was a failed typing grade that almost stopped him from graduating. But, my brother overcame that and persevered through that challenging summer and graduated. But, little did I know his life would change soon thereafter.

I remember us laughing, playing and dancing in the house all the time....Just having a good time until the "lies" came and over took my brother mind and soul. He has been lying now for 30 years to feed his addiction. I knew my brother before he succumb to this addiction that has taken over his body. The young man I knew cared about his appearance. He wanted the best out of life. He wants the best out of life now, but this addiction has got a strong hold on him. The man I know now doesn't care about any of this but his next fix. He will tell a lie at a drop of a dime. After my family and I have cried many years over my brother and his addiction.....I don't have anymore tears..I ask God for comfort and to steer my brother in the right direction so that one day his addiction is no more.

I hope and pray that all who is going through an addiction of some kind find comfort and peace to overcome their battle. I pray that your loved ones find strength to help you through.

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Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Communication

Do you believe like I do that communication is the key to happiness? I observe the world around me...family, acquaintances, work place and world events. I believe that communication starts in the home. No matter where you live on this beautiful planet communication is the key to all things wonderful. A person that grew up in the home where communicating with one another is important ...that person has a total different out look on life. Have you ever notice that? These people make great CEO's, doctors, lawyers, educators, etc...Everybody wants to be around them and get to know them. If you notice they are very successful people too. A marriage that is built on communication is also a marriage that will last forever. A family that is built on communication is also a family that love, honor and trust will last a life time. If this was a communicating world there would be no wars and no hunger. Think about it...Communication is the key to survival!

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Saturday, August 20, 2011

Your Born Passion

Each one of us on this earth was born to do a specific job. It was built in our DNA by the creator. Have you ever wondered why some people on this earth is so happy with their job or passion? It's because they didn't stray away from the passion that was laid out in their DNA. They are doing just exactly what they were born to do and they are so happy.  They are in great health and they seem to have not a worry in the world. 

We were all born with this inside. If you watch a child at play and the very thing that they love most is the very thing that they were born to do. Case in point..My daughter always loved Science from the day she was born. She told me when she was about two years old that she was going to be a doctor. She never gravitated to anything else. Her passion is science. She has a Biology degree and a Minor in Chemistry.  Have you ever notice a child who is "naturally" gifted in sports? Have you ever notice a child who is "naturally" gifted in academics? They are all naturally gifted because it is in there DNA.

I believe the people that have followed their gifted DNA trait are the happiest people on planet earth. The ones that did not follow their gifted passion and who got side tracked and in jobs that demean their worth are the ones that are the most sad. Their health is affected, mind, body and soul just fall apart. If you are happy with what you are doing it seems to me that you are a FREE person....Not caged. If you don't enjoy what you're doing ...You are not a FREE person. You are caged by your own body struggling to be FREE. ---------------If you are caged...Set your mind, body and soul FREE! After all it's your DNA!

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Sunday, June 26, 2011

You Got To Have Faith!

  I got up this morning a little earlier than usual especially on this Sunday morning..I just couldn't sleep because I have a few things on my mind...Have you ever been this way? I got up this morning and slipped on my favorite red robe ..The one that's a little tattered and torn. It just seems to be the most comfortable. I'm sure you have one too. I perked up the coffee pot and now, I'm just sipping my good cup of coffee and thinking about people in the US and people around the world.

In these challenging times some people are just trying to hold on for a better day. But, I want you to know that its coming. I want you to know that tomorrow is different than today. I want you to know that God hears your prayers and that he is moving mountains to make a change. I want you to also know that you have the power within to change your despairing situation. Those without a job and seeking work a change is coming but in the meantime if you think about it don't wait on man..Think about what you have under your feet at this very moment that you can go from rags to riches. Here are a few pointers:

 Think of something that you know how to do best?
a. Are you the best cookie maker? Bake your best batch of cookies and sell them.
b. Can you sew? So start stitching and hemming for your neighbors to start.
c. Do you have nice clothes that are too small for you and your family? Sell them on yard sale or Ebay!
d. Are you good in math or science? Tutor a child in need.
e. Are you a good cook? Make a job..Get bonded and become a chef for a day!
f. Is there a book that's stuck in your head that's begging you to bring it to form? Start writing it.
g. Go to college..Don't be afraid of not having money for school..Get those school loans..Do something!
h. Got an invention idea? Research it and bring it to market...Don't be afraid of the no's..One day is a "Yes."
i. So what you have to get out of that foreclose home..Hold your head up high and move into an apartment and out of that headache before it kills you....You can always start a new..Believe me!
j. Sell Avon..Borrow $50.00 and sell Avon..This goes for male/female. Be the best Avon Rep in the world!

Well you get the idea...Don't be afraid to change your life. You don't have to stay in the environment you were born in and that you are presently in. God has given us the knowledge and all we have to do is pursue it by research to develop it.  You got to have "Faith" that you can do anything and that all things are possible. Don't wait on the President, your mama, husband or significant other to change your life for better. Somethings are beyond their control...But only you have the real power to change your life and that's by doing something to make a change and stop waiting on other people to do it for you. Sometimes we give up too easy. Always have a plan because if things don't work out the first time - Always go to plan B and C.

My message this morning is to have "FAITH."
Don't think for one minute that I haven't had challenges -
That is why I can tell you about "FAITH."
I want you to know that tomorrow will come and that the Sun will shine -
You and only You have the power to make a change!

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Wednesday, June 22, 2011

I Need You To Stay


Have you ever loved someone so hard but no matter what you did and how you did it - He didn't stay. Have you ever had a forbidden fruit? You want it - You even convince yourself that you need it - But in the end it wasn't good for you....Have you ever had this kind of love? When I first heard this song, I was sitting in my family room just turning the cable channels and being the music lover that I am I heard this incredible voice coming from my television. I was mesmerized because for one - I love music and I am a fan of all music be it soul, classical, rap, jazz, gospel or country and saw this talented female with this amazing voice singing this song with just a guitar player. She put so much soul into this song and the lyrics and the way she sings this from the heart just brought me to tears - I knew she had gone down this road. This song title "Stay" by country duo group Sugarland is one of my favorites.

In order to sing this song like she does, you've had to travel down this road. Every woman in the world wants love and needs love. Every woman has a desire to love and be loved because we were born that way. In my book "Mutts and Thoroughbreds:A Girls' Guide" @ http://www.amazon.com/  (Chapter 1) titled "What A Girl Want" I talk about the desires of a woman, her heart, soul and her needs. Whether you are born with the silver spoon in your mouth, President, CEO, COO or the richest woman in the world - You want and desire to be loved just like the associate at your neighborhood WalMart because you are no different when it comes to love and companionship. Some not all have come across forbidden love. Forbidden love is the kind of love that you know you don't need. Forbidden love is the kind of love that goes with an unattainable man, but you want him and believe you need him like the air you breathe. Forbidden love is the kind of love that is good and bad at the same time. Its' so good that you have poured your heart and soul into it. It's so bad that you know it's wrong but you want it anyway. You fantasize about it and you have convince yourself that you are the better of the two. You have convince yourself to be the "other woman," something you said, you would never be.

"You wait for every text message, phone call or tweet. You are so wrapped up into your time with him that everything at that moment and that encounter is PERFECT for him. He says everything that you want to hear - Girlfriend, he's got it all because you have convinced yourself that he is everything you want in a man and I mean EVERYTHING! You are hooked on his every word. When he comes and spends his time with you...You don't want him to go...You give him everything - The desires of his heart.

Reason - He can't stay...Because the lies he tell you are just that - Lies! These are merely fantasy lies so that he can come and do it all over again. He's not going to leave his wife. She doesn't know anything about you and he would like to keep that way. The same clean sheets that you prepare for him..He also have very clean sheets prepared for him at home.  The same love and affection that you are giving him don't think for a minute that he's not getting it at home too.

This isn't a new song but it hits home for a lot of women that has gone through this and that is going through the kind of love that this "Sugarland" song is about. But this is what I know for sure....If you wait on God to bring him to you - You will receive the desires of your heart. Don't rush it..When he comes he will be yours ad yours only.........All Girlz Dream..

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Sunday, June 12, 2011

I Want Them To Know My Name

 Today has been a slow, quiet and mellow day. I felt so good when I woke up this morning and I thank God for another day. I've been listening to this Tracy Chapman song title "The Promise" and it has a very warm place in my heart. I feel especially blessed to see and touch my husband, son, daughter and especially look upon my dad and my frail mothers face. I am extremely blessed to have both my parents; even though, things aren't the same as they use to be. My Mom has chronic emphysema which has taken her beautiful energetic life from her (Read Blog: Comfy Couch). On many occasions as I sit and talk with my mother, she talks about her childhood. You see my Mom grew up in rural segregated Georgia at a time when blacks and whites were divided and could not attend the same schools. Her parents were poor farmers who picked cotton and worked another mans' farm in order to feed their children. She talks about how not only did she pick cotton in the hot blazing sun but at the age of seven had to prepare breakfast and dinner on a wood burning stove  for her parents and siblings.My Mom talks about growing up before her time and that her childhood was not especially a happy one.

Some of the things we talk about are good especially when she reflects on the good times with her siblings.Our talks are especially important to me because I get to know her past and what impacted her life and what made her the person she became. Talking with my Mom and how she was a little girl with hand me downs and torn shoes made her become a Mom and that her children would never wear hand me downs and torn shoes because this was her promise as a mother.

I've never worn torn hand me downs or ragged shoes and I am especially grateful to my Mom for loving me and spending her last dime so that me and my siblings would ever experience some of her unhappy childhood. The many conversations that my mom and I have I carry on this tradition with my own children because "I want my children to know my name." I want them to know where I come from and who brought me into this world. I want my children to know my parents full name and much about them because they are the reason I am here and so are they.  I'm not afraid to tell them why I think the way I do. I want them to know my life lessons so that they can learn from them and someday teach their children. I want them to know the good, bad and the sometimes ugly....I don't want them to guess who I am..."I want them to know my name." I tell my children everyday how much I love them. I want them to know without a shadow of doubt that they can count of me and that my word is written in stone. I want them to know and feel what a mother's love is..."I want them to know my name" because this is my promise. I want them to know that if the heavens call my name -  I want to have left no stone un-turn..."My children will know my name."

In the years to come and beyond I want to leave a legacy to my children of LOVE.
I want them to know my name.

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Sunday, June 5, 2011

GOING THROUGH CHANGES

The other day I heard a song that I haven't heard in a long time (Landslide) by Stevie Nicks. The song lyrics really resignates because its about going through changes. Its about getting older. Its about challenges of life and children getting older and leaving the nest. This song just hits home for me. You know when you are in your twenties, you don't seem to think about getting older. It seems that retirement age is so far away and it doesn't have a place in your life at the moment. At least this is the way I felt back then because I didn't think about getting older. The main thing I thought about was getting paid and buying the linen jump suit for $150.00 and of course, getting my hair done and finding the next fashion must have.

Life is full of changes and going through those changes is a big part of living. Some people are going through changes of marriage. Some people are getting married for the very first time and quickly finding out that living with another person is a big change. Some people are going through changes and challenges of a divorce. Some people are going through the empty nest syndrome and just don't know what to do with themselves because children are grown and gone. Some people are changing jobs and moving to a different location. Some people are going through changes because of illness. Some are going through life changes because of age. No matter how many plastic surgeries you've had on the outer self...The inner body will follow the path of its time clock and their is simply nothing that can stop that progression. Some are going through changes with a sick parent and they have become the parent of the parent.

Life is full of changes and the only way to meet the changes is to go through it. This is the only way to teach others because you have gone through it. We all learn from life changes and challenges because after all laws are changed because of it.

As you read this blog, please click on the first Stevie Nicks song "Landslide" and just listen to the lyrics. Its funny that when I was in my twenties, I didn't really listen to the words of a song because I only cared about the beat...Now, I really listen to the lyrics.

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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

You're Worthy!

Recently my son told me that in his After School program that he and another child were considered not VIP's. I asked my son does he know what the initials VIP represents and he said, (Very Important Person) and I said, that is correct. Now, I asked him, what makes another child a VIP and you're not? He couldn't give me a straight answer, and the answer that I gave was in the real world "No One." I also made it crystal clear that from the moment that the Ultra Sound gave a clear picture of this little dot growing inside of me - which that little dot was him.....He was and still is the VIP in my life and his families life. I told my son that never ever, ever take what some one else label you or says about you in a negative light....meaning never digest it internally because their word(s) have no meaning at all. Never let someone else define your worth.

I told my son that he is worthy of all God's grace, goodness and mercy. He is worthy of all things wonderful! I also told him to believe and say out loud that he is creatively and wonderfully made. I told him that he will always be my VIP!

To all my blog readers - Tell someone that you love that they are a VIP!
Words have the power to change things.....Let the words that come out of your mouth change the way someone feel about themselves for the good.

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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Marriage Is A Serious Thing!

I was thinking today about marriage and how serious marriage really is when two people decide to join hands in holy matrimony. I don't believe that many people take marriage serious enough.  Marriage is much more than choosing a thousand dollar gemstone or a one of a kind Vera Wang wedding gown. Its more than the ten thousand dollar reception where both partners or parents have saved their life savings just to watch other people for two to three hours dance, eat and drink the night away.

Marriage is not something that when you get tired of looking at one another - You can just pick up and just leave without the law of the land getting involved. Once you say
"I do" in that moment your marriage is bond by law and only law of some kind can only separate you. I'm not trying to scare anyone from marriage but just want you to know its really a serious matter.  Marriage is a total entity from dating. Marriage is no longer boyfriend and girlfriend - By eyes of law - You are husband and wife...That's a serious matter.

Marriage is a total communication work out. Communication, love and trust is what going to keep the marriage in tact. Respect plays a key role in a marriage. Respect can also play a big part infidelity; whereas it can stop someone from going astray because of the respect that the two partners have from one another.  Can a partner fall out of love in a marriage? Sure. It happens but "respect" will keep it civil.

Marriage is definitely a two way deal. Marriage is a 50/50 arrangement. Not one contributing 90% and the other 10%..Its simply not going to work. Both partners have to come to the table with something..Meaning some kind of ability that will compliment one hand to another. In order for it to really work both partners gotta want it! A good marriage is never a one side deal. Marriage is also an open book. There are no secrets in a good marriage.  If you are getting married..Just want you to know that its a serious matter.

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Wednesday, May 4, 2011

A Cleansing


As I sit here and think about the word change and how it relates to earth; I am also thinking about change when it comes to human life. There are many individuals who cannot accept change nor do they want to adapt to change. But we all know that nothing stays the same. As humans living on planet earth we should know that change is a way of life because we are living on a planet that changes every second of every moment. I don't think we "get it" that this is the way of life here on earth. As humans we are not exempt from change or else we cannot survive on an ever changing planet.  Change doesn't always come easy. Change doesn't always bring happiness because with change there is also hurt and pain. But out of change there is love and hope.

I think a lot about change as it relates to President Obama. He knows a lot about change all to well. He was conceived out of change. Born from an African father who was not a descendent of slaves. Born from a Caucasian mother who was American bred and whose forbidden love was not accepted in many American states because of bigotry and hate. His mom and dad living as an interracial couple in the sixties was a transformation. President Obama attending Harvard when only a few African American students were accepted or parents could afford was a transformation. The state of Iowa endorsing an African American to become the next President was a transformation. As I sit here drinking my half empty cup of coffee, I can't help but wander if it's not half empty but if it's half full. I believe that President Barack H. Obama winning the presidency wasn't luck that he won. It wasn't because of the state of Iowa nor young America or new technology.  President Obama won because of all the hatred, bigotry, greed, poverty, and wars between nations that are being fought around the world because it is time for earth to do a good cleansing once again. You see Earth can take care of itself - When its time to get a good cleansing, it already knows the Who, What, When and Where! When Earth knew it was time to get rid of the most wanted man on the planet...It was already pre-dedestined that no other prior President could do it because he had to be able to speak to all nations and be heard softly.  And because of this was able to bring down the most wanted man in the world! 

Mother Earth has to cleanse itself again and it's not going to do it with a "Big Bang" in the universe....not with a great flood that will cover the earth and certainly not by an altered state of humans.  Mother Earth will cleanse itself with a "voice."  Think about it... A multi-cultural voice for a multi-cultural world that can transcend and transform a multi-cultural earth. One voice of HOPE because everyday the earth starts anew.

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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

How To Marry A Prince

Kate Middleton is marrying her Prince and so can you! True...There can only be one official royal Princess to the real crown jewels but you can have your own royal palace on any other street of your choosing. Sometimes girls some of us make the mistake of prolonging things that may be against our better judgment; for instance, staying in a stagnant relationship too long. This is one lesson you don't want to do. Read below at some more tips of getting your own Prince and palace:

1. Know your cut-off point! If you have been in a relationship for more than 2 1/2 years - Its time to cut the goodies off...Totally.
2. Don't compromise just because you are trying to please him. In this situation, you are the only one that will be miserable.
3. Don't try to be the #1 pleaser.
4. Just because he is the most beautiful man you have ever seen on the out side doesn't mean he is beautiful on the inside.
5. Always get to know your date...Like name and phone number before you drop it because it is hot!
6. Be subtle on the first date - Let him lead. You just sit there and just be beautiful and a lady.
7. Don't chase him..Let him chase you. Don't care how much money he's flashing. If you let him chase you and you play your cards right...This is guaranteed - You will be in the mansion.
8. Because he is 5'9" tall doesn't mean he's not a real man..Word to the wise!
9. Because he is 6'4" tall doesn't mean he is a "real man!"
10. Girls we all know that sometimes we look at the wrong thing instead of the right thing!
11. Okay..He is a single man and you know he's got some women friends. Stay low and steady...Don't crowd him because in the end - You'll be Queen!

Kate Middleton didn't come from crown jewels but she played her cards right and now she is going to wear the crown jewels!

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Monday, April 25, 2011

Big Boys Do Cry

I've always been an observer of life and all its wonders. I like to observe social behaviors of human beings especially between male and female. And like most women we love talking about men. Its definitely a good thing. Do I think men are from mars? Sometimes.


Now that I have a son of my own, I have learned quite a few things about being male. In my early mid twenties my patience was very low, especially if I didn't get my way but having a son changed a lot of things. I can tell you I have a lot of patience now than I did before. It was if God said, "Since you don't have any patience - Let me show you how to get some." I've learned that they aren't suppose to think like us (women) and they aren't suppose to read our mines either.  God made it that way for a reason. With my beautiful son, God also showed me that big boys do cry.


 1.  Man comes from the womb of a woman.
 2.  He is born emotionally and physically tied to his mother by her umbilical    cord. 
 3.  Her nuturing ways and her loving arms are his protection.
 4.  He is fed and nourished from her breast and hands.
 5.  He is given strength from loving words out of her mouth.
 6.  From her loving emotional gesture, her whispers and silent cries -  He is   loved.
 7.  He is loved unconditionally whether he is good or bad.
 8.  When he feels pain....So does she.


So big boys do cry because they are from a woman that cries of joy, pain and heartache.


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Sunday, March 27, 2011

Social Butterflies

We are all social butterflies from the moment of conception. It was a social encounter that put us in the womb and another social encounter that helped brought us into this social interacting world. If it was not for the social encounter of our parents we would not be here. As infants we are solely dependent upon the social embrace of our mother to continue living once we are birthed into this world. The many hugs and kisses that were given so affectionately by our parents and grandparents warm embrace are so important to our social world.

Yes. We are all social butterflies. We need stimulating. We need the social communication between male and female. We need the social hand shake for meet and greet. We need the social smile when we pass each other on the streets that silently says, "hello." We need to make that social call to family, friends, co-workers or acquaintances to say something that's usually nothing....just to feel that social stimulant of the phone against our ear and that soothing or to some can be harsh. But, whether its good, bad or in different we need it to stimulate our growth in this big wide world of social media. We are all social butterflies.

It doesn't matter whether you are rich or poor....black, brown, yellow skinned or dark skinned...It doesn't matter whether you are 6 months old or 110 years old. It doesn't matter whether you are gay or straight..It doesn't matter whether you are the poorest of the poor or Rich Rich himself..It doesn't matter whether you are the biggest Hollywood starlet or the starlet at Pizza Hut. It is important to our way of life on this earth. It makes a difference between living or dying. It plays an important role in life's hierarchy whether you are a rich man or poor man.  We are all social butterflies whether we want to be or not.

Some people kid themselves when they say they don't need anyone...now that's a bunch of bull! We can't run from it nor can we hide from it. We were all born to be social butterflies. Humans need to be socially stimulated and connected. Some need the approval of others to make them whole. Some need the approval of media to prove that they are perfect. We are all on social media to get some type of stimulation; Facebook, MySpace, Twitter, etc.. We need the social communication of others. And we all need the touch of another human being to survive and produce.
Yes. - We are all SOCIAL BUTTERFLIES.

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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Relationships-Mate Selection

Debut Book
Mutts and Thoroughbreds:A Girls' Guide
"You've read many books talking about love and relationships but no one has written it quite like this surreal read."

YOU HAVE ONE LIFE -
HOW DO YOU WANT TO LIVE IT?

Hello, bloggers and readers around the world. I want to personally introduce you to my debut book title "Mutts and
Thoroughbreds:A Girls' Guide."
This surreal read is all about life, relationships and mate selection when it comes to love and marriage. We all want it! Need it! Desire it and seek it! Every living thing on this earth want love, companionship and marriage at some point their life. The question that we seek is "How do we choose the right mate?"

There is no crystal ball in the world that can tell us who is the right mate or companion. Each one of us have a built in sensor that tells us who is the perfect companion but most people are just not tuned in to their body senses. Most of us fall prey to the wrong mate. I believe every person in the world is born to live a happy life but its the choices that we make that control our destiny to include our mate selection. Mate selection plays a HUGE part in our life on this earth. It even plays an important role on an individual long and short life span. I believe with the right companion, a person can live longer but the wrong mate can shorten a persons life span. My point is the wrong mate comes with stress and we all know that stress tears the body down. Sure there are other things in life can shorten your life for example; diseases and accidents. But my focus is only on love and marriage.

There is no perfect male or female on this earth but the right mate is out there for you. You have to know the signs to look for. You have to stay connected to your inner being and just because someone makes you feel good doesn't mean to stray away from your core values. In realtionships, people get caught up in the other persons desires and fantasies.You have to know what you like and does this person have the qualities and morals that you seek. You have to go pass the wedding gown in love and relationships. I believe the most important factor is "Can you live together in holy matrimony under the same roof?" Lust and desire is one thing but do you LOVE this person enough to live under the same roof with them and all their habits. The other question is "Can they live with you and your habits?" Love is really blind because often times we are blinded by people terrible habits and because of this... quickly find out after marriage that we just can't "co-habitat" with them.

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Sunday, March 6, 2011

Going Home

All Girlz Dream blog page is not a poetry blog but because my niece (Victoria) who is so talented beyond her years and a genius at putting words on paper...I just have to share her words with the world. Her poetry is so thought provoking and surreal.  I want to share this one with you because so many of us are not with our love ones for various reasons. Some have left home because of a mis-understanding, mis-communication or lack thereof. I want you to know that someone in this world is always thinking of you. I dedicate this to all of you who are trying to find there way back home.

Going Home

Its been 5 years since I've seen that front door.
Its been 1,825 days since I've walked those steps.
I don't think I can go back there anymore.
The years have rolled away like raindrops on the bus window,
 and the days have danced their ballet across my
mind like melting shadows
unto the dark slick road I've been traveling on.
The stars fade away into the coming dawn -
 I've been gone so long.
And the memories that I'm left with only blanket
my mind like snow that's passing in front of me now.
Is this place so foreign to me? 
 Am I such a stranger that no one will recognize me?
I stand on these steps that are kissed with ice - 
my face is frozen with the look of longing because I know 
I have no where else to go.
As the door bell chimes its warming song that vibrates
back into my heart,
such familiar eyes have graced mine now and she takes me up
 into her arms and even though, the snow is seeping into my cheeks
I feel no chill.
Its been 3 minutes since I've been there.
Its been 180 seconds since I've felt this embrace 
weep me up in this loving soul.
I've known all along this is where I needed to go.
The sun perks over the trees and soaks me in remembrance,
and I know that from all the places that I've gone
this is home. 

Written By
Victoria Dugger
All Rights Reserved - Copyright 2009

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Sunday, February 27, 2011

LIFE

You've heard the saying, "Life is what you make it" which is true. But, for those that are going through some changes in their life and some difficult choices to make - Let me extend a hand.  This is a favorite poem of mine and I would like personally to share it with you.
I hope this too will give you some comfort.

What is my life meant to be?
Am I supposed to stay here
and do something with myself or leave?
Am I supposed to save dying children
from a life of poverty and aids
or am I to be narcissistic
and only reflect on my own pain?

What is my life meant to be?
Am I to touch people with my music and my words
or am I to be selfish
and live in my own world?
Should I pray to stay
that I live my life to be free
or should I be caged like an animal
my rage hindering me?

What is my life meant to be?
Should I deny the people
become a professor and teach one pupil
that no matter who you are if you believe you can
you can reach the stars?

What is my life meant to be?
How can I help someone
when I'm ashamed,
when I'm afraid,
when I'm disgraced,
a vessel here only wasting space?

What is my life meant to be?
I met an old homeless man on the street
and asked him, "What am I to do?"
The old homeless man
grinned and scratched his chin and said.
"The only way to get out is to get through."
Written by
Victoria Dugger
Copyright 2009 - All Rights Reserved

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Monday, February 21, 2011

The Most Beautiful Woman In The World!

One of the things that I like to do is observe nature and people interacting with one another. I especially like to observe mothers interacting with their children. I observe our similarities and differences on how I raise my own. I believe that we all are creatively and wonderfully made by God. Many of us are compassionate, nurturing beings and as women we want our equal share in this world. We have a lot on our plate. Most of us work 9 to 5 or more dealing with office drama. We have to deal with the big boss and all the other wanna be bosses. We have to deal with TV advertisement marketing pitch that we are either too fat or too skinny. And as a mother, we take on many roles; doctor, medicine man, chef, sports coach, lawyer, pastor, social worker, administrator, maid, etc..The list goes on forever. We are a very important person in our children lives. In our child(rens) world we are everything. We are the one person that should make their life safe and secure. Our love and words are worth more than gold and platinum. For most we are the air they breathe.

In one of my day travels, I was in a store doing a little marketing for my book "Mutts and Thoroughbreds:A Girls' Guide" @ http://www.amazon.com/ and just conversing about life and taking time out of our busy lives to devote more time to our outer beauty. In the midst of the conversation, one of the mothers said that she doesn't believe she's beautiful. I had to ask her again is this really what she thinks, she said, "yes." I had to ask her why? She said, "In her eyes other women were more beautiful than she." I told her to the contrary, in Gods world she was wonderfully and beautifully made. Sometimes we get so bogged down caring for everyone else but ourselves as women. More often, we don't feel appreciated of all the hard work that we do and the long hours that we put in on a daily basis to make everything just right. I know we don't get the many thanks that we deserve but you do what you have to do to keep a roof of your families head and food on the table. Because of this some of us forget about our inner and outer beauty.

I told her to never forget what I am about to tell her because you are the most beautiful person in the world. She had a little boy with her and I asked if that was her son, she said, "yes." I told her that when her son looks at his mother; he doesn't care if she's not on the cover of Victoria Secrets wearing a swimsuit and air brushed. He doesn't care if she doesn't wear the title of  Miss America or Miss Universe. He doesn't care that your nose isn't perfectly aligned asymmetrically with your face. He doesn't see that your dress isn't Vera Wang exclusive. He doesn't see that your teeth aren't perfectly white and straight. He doesn't see that you need a boob lift, lipo or a tummy tuck. It doesn't bother him if you don't have on make up or not. He doesn't care about all those imperfections that you wish you could get rid of.

Let me tell you about the most beautiful woman in his world. The most beautiful woman in the world to him is the one he calls "Mom." Your touch is soft as silk. Your words are soothing and benevolent. Your eyes makes him feel safe and protected. He loves you more than you love yourself. In his eyes you are perfect just the way you are. So don't ever say you aren't beautiful because to your beautiful child - You are the most beautiful woman in the world!  After this...She looked at her son who was looking at his mother with a confused look..She cried and hugged him.

For those women who don't think they are beautiful - Look at your child - You are Beautiful!

I appreciate your valuable time to read my blog. It really means a lot to me and I want to personally thank your for it. In my day to day travels, I meet a lot of people. I like meeting and talking to people from all backgrounds and walks of life. I believe this helps me to be a better person and I most certainly learn something new everyday. Thank you.

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Tuesday, February 15, 2011

INSTINCTS and LIES - Part II

I woke up this morning so blessed to be alive. I have my wonderful family and my delicious cup of coffee that seems to always have too much hazelnut creme. I woke up with excitement because I can't wait to tell you the rest of the story of how "I faced the rod from hell." I hope this doesn't sound cliche, but if you really understand how precious life really is and how each one of us was creatively and wonderfully made by God...then you really would know how beautiful the roses smell. Only humans were given inner power of Instincts to save a life and the power to tell lies that sometimes kill. So let me tell you what I mean:
      If you remember in Part I of "Instincts and Lies," I left off with my daughter and I being trapped inside the car with a very pregnant woman shouting profanity, beating the car door and window with the rod that Moses parted the Dead Sea with. She was trying desperately to rip me and my daughter's head off right? Well, girly there was no way out of this car...My daughter was sitting in my lap and we were literally trapped. She(pregnant female) was doing what women naturally do...they blame the other woman, not their cheating man! At the same time, she is trying to open the car door to get to me, I'm trying to hold the door handle so that she could not harm a strand of hair or skin on my daughter's frightened body. Also with this lunatic trying to hurt me, the only thing I can thing about now is my daughter. My motherly instincts kicked into red alert and it was going to be dual to the last one standing. I forgot about the "law" at this point, and how the prosecutor was going to paint me as this malicious jealous female. I forgot about how the Ledger Enquirer newspaper was going to headline the story, "Woman kills unborn child over a Man."  I forgot about my life and how it would change. I forgot about my parents, sisters, brothers, aunts and uncles and how much they loved me. Knowing that she did not care about my child...I did not care about the one she was carrying...forgive me girl, but at the time..it was true because she didn't care about mine. The only thing I knew for sure that I was going to protect what was mine(my daughter). I forgot about everything else.
     I know my life would have changed if this woman had opened the car door or broke the window. My daughter could have been badly injured or worse. I could have been facing 30 years to life for murder in the first  or second degree. I'm sorry if I have offended you in telling this story but this is what could have happened. I felt that I had to let you know where my mind was at the time and how I was feeling because this all happened because of lies someone told. Innocent people could have gotten killed because of someone selfish greed, infidelity, lies and deceit.
    Do you want to know what John was doing at this point? Looking like a FOOL and this liar that I didn't know made me look like one too! He was denying that he knew this crazy woman. But, I knew better - I knew he was a liar. Girl, I couldn't believe I went against my instinct. Girlfriend, I was madder than mad - I called him some everything I could think of but the child of God, I had too! 
    You know when things are happening to you..they seem like it goes on forever, but this incident all took place within a matter of minutes and was over in a matter of minutes. The police finally came and thank God somebody called. Now, I have to remind you this was waaaaaaaaay before cell phones were invented! When the police arrived they cleared away the traffic build up and on lookers. Meanwhile, the pregnant female was still irate, sweating, mad and saying this was her husband and that he was in the car with another woman, she said. The policeman ask John was this woman his wife and he still lied, denying that he knew this woman who was approximately 9 months pregnant. I knew if he sat there and denied his wife and his unborn child, what he would do to me! I could not believe that I put myself and my precious daughter in the hands of an unsafe person...I just couldn't believe it! I couldn't believe how he could still go on with this lie. I knew he was a pathological liar. The policeman asked me who I was and I told him that this was my first time with this man. I demanded John to take us home. In the meantime, the police held John's wife at bay so that she would not pursue the vehicle.
     Girlfriend, seeing the frightened look on my daughter's face and what I had put her through, I had some choice words for John, and I quote, "AS LONG AS YOU @!*%(POOP) BETWEEN TWO SHOES, YOU ARE NEVER TO LOOK AT ME AGAIN, YOU BETTER NOT CALL ME NOR SAY MY NAME ...EVER AS LONG AS YOU LIVE! YOU ARE A DANGER TO SOCIETY! After this girly, It was like I had a restraining order against him because I didn't see him around anymore. Now that I look back on it I could have been the first Anita Hill or the first to sue a married man. 
     Let me tell you my mistakes: (1) I should not have taken my daughter along because I "didn't know this man in the first place and my instincts were against him in the beginning. By doing this I put my daughter's life at risk. Had he been a predator - and in a way he was..he got both of us. (2) I should have never talked myself or allowed someone else to talk against my God given "instincts."
     I've seen John's wife over the years, at one time we were going to the same hair dresser. I knew she remembered my face like I remembered hers, but we never spoke nor did we have any harsh looks or words. As the years passed, I had a burning desire to comfront this woman and tell her the truth...and that someday came.  It's something about being in your 40's ...you don't hold things in anymore. So, one day, I got the chance to approach her and she was cordial..let me remind you this was twenty years later. I got a chance to tell my side of the story and of course, she remembered the incident. And of course, she said, what most women who decides to stay with their cheating man would say, "he didn't go anywhere," he's still with me. You know as women, we have to throw in the one-two punch! That was okay with me because I just wanted her to know that he lied and said that he was not married. Humm..I thought to myself, "girl you look like you have had some miserable times being married to that dweeb." And after I got this off of my chest,  I felt great and crossed this off of my life to do list.
 The End
 
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Instincts and Lies

I  woke up this morning to the sound of rain drops hitting against my window sill. I love to see the drip drops of the rain falling on earth; I don't know about you, but it gives me a calm, peaceful feeling. Before I hurry to the kitchen to get my homemade latte going, I grab my long red cotton robe that I've had for about five years now and I slip on my very comfy leopard house slippers...humm nothing like a good ole pair of house slippers that have seen better days. Some how, I just feel connected to these worn out slippers. Today, I'm having an extra renewed sense of gratitude. I am especially grateful and blessed that I'm alive. I'm blessed that I am able to smell the aroma of my delicious coffee purculating in the coffee pot. It's such a great smell and I thank God for it all. You see, I'm going to get a little personal with you this morning and tell you a true story that happened to me in my twenties. You see every living organism is born with this extra sensory motor that's invisible to the eye called "Instinct" that some humans overlook. You know that nervous feeling, maybe sweaty feeling, the chill on the arm that makes your hair stand up, those goosebumps and even your heart starts pumping a little faster beat feeling. Your Instinct is a natural built in alarm that lets you know that you are approaching danger or that you are staring danger right in the face. Some humans tend to ignore this invisible feeling called "instinct" because we seem to have the ability to debate against ourselves and "smack dab" into danger. Unlike animals not recognizing their built in alarm system means falling prey for another animals dinner.
      Well in my early twenties, I was a  hard working young single parent and an attractive young lady...not that I'm not attractive now, it's just that in my twenties you know the skin was much tighter.LOL. I was juggling a 40 hr work week and trying everyday to beat the clock on the 08:00am hour. No matter how hard I tried to be at work on time, it just seems that I would always hit the door at 08:01. Then I had to deal with this boss who would clock me down to the second and I only wanted to send him straight to the abyss! I was also trying to be the best mother for my daughter and being very cautious not to expose her to unsafe people. I didn't introduce my daughter to every man I casually dated because I was always cautious of those unsafe people. Another reason I didn't introduce my daughter to every date is because not every man I had a conversation with or a lunch date was compatible to me; therefore, they weren't worthy enough to meet my daughter. This was my own single parent rule.
     We all know that dating people on your job is not good right? Well, this was one dating rule that I was always cautious about. Besides your job can be a breeding ground for runaway gossip and besides I really tried to keep my business to myself and nobody at work interest me anyway. But you know, you are going to get that hound that is going to try to chase you regardless.  I notice at work that this guy I'm going to name "John" was interested in me. I didn't want to give him the time of day because it was just something about him that I didn't have a good feeling about. He kept asking me out and I kept turning him down mainly because I thought he was married. So, I would not give him the time of day, but at the same time I thought maybe...just maybe I was being to hard on myself.  Finally, we all know that the devil is going to find a loophole to get in. So, John sent one of his friends to try and convince me to give him a chance. So the devils' partner did his job and convinced me that John was on the straight and narrow. So with this news, I accepted Johns' offer of a date against all the bells and whistles.  Besides, I could take my daughter along to this Saturday matinee (I thought). So what could possibly go wrong?
     On the day of the date the sun was shining bright and the weather was great, not a rainy cloud in the sky. I saw John's spit shine maroon Camero pull up in the drive way so, me and my daughter got in to the car. On the way there to the movie theatre the conversation was casual and the date was going okay and my four year old daughter was sitting quietly in the back seat. As we approached the theater, I noticed that the road to the theatre was a bit heavy with traffic. I also noticed that it was a little commotion going on about three cars up. As the cars moved up and we got closer to the theatre, I notice this car coming straight toward us. I became a bit panicky and some how managed to grab my daughter from the back seat. I don't know why...I just did. I was  frightened for me and my daughter. I thought the car was going to hit us head on. I couldn't believe what was happening because this tan Toyota Camry barely missed the front bumper of Johns' car. I didn't know what to think except this person must be crazy! At this point John's car was blocked by this tan Toyota Camry and traffic was backed up on both ends. Cars were honking, people were yelling and I just couldn't believe my eyes! So with this going on I'm thinking to myself, "where is the police when you need them." Suddenly, a huge swollen pregnant female about nine months carrying a BIG stick leaped out of the car. She had in her hand what looked like the rod Moses parted the Red Sea with. She was yelling, cursing and screaming profanity you wouldn't believe from the top of her lungs! On her face you could read death to them all. At the same time she was doing this..she was walking straight toward my side of the vehicle, and at this point, John says in a loud voice,"lock the car doors!" You see back then you didn't have the automatic door locks. Friend, if you could only imagine the fear I had in my heart and how I feared for my daughter's life! The only thing I could think of at this point like any mother hen was saving my offspring. Girlfriend, I want you to know my motherly hen instincts kicked into high gear! I'm going to be honest friend - This was my worst nightmare! 
To Be Continued... 
 Follow me friends for Part II of Instincts and Lies. You don't want to miss this telling story of how I went to "hell and back!"