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Ellie
Hi! I'm an author, lover of dogs, books, family, and my Savior and Heavenly Father. For sure not in that order. When They speak to me, I try to write it down.
CONFESSIONS
OF A
NEGATIVE (N)ELLIE
Negatvie (N)ellie
Sep 9, 20227 min read
JUST GIVE IT TO HIM
"Just give it to Him.” This is a phrase that has been consistently running bases in my mind the past few weeks. “Just give it to Him.”...
Negatvie (N)ellie
Aug 26, 20225 min read
A WEEK OF MIRACLES
I don’t remember a lot from eighth grade English. Grammatical errors, a classroom in the basement of the school, and one of my first...
Negatvie (N)ellie
Aug 12, 20223 min read
PLACES OF HEALING
I am currently in a healing stage of life. I have some wounds that have set me back a pace, ones that could fester if I let them. Which,...
Negatvie (N)ellie
Jul 29, 20223 min read
I DON’T KNOW
The temper tantrum recorded below no longer describes my feelings or fears. At least not completely. Again, it has become easier to see...
Negatvie (N)ellie
Jul 15, 20224 min read
CONSTANT AWARENESS
“You don’t need to say another prayer.” I informed myself as I turned into the packed parking lot. “You’ve already said one.” With a...
Negatvie (N)ellie
Jul 1, 20224 min read
FAVORITES SO FAR
After a week spent as a camp counselor, my brain is fried, and this is what we’ve got to work with 😂 Book boyfriends.
Negatvie (N)ellie
Jun 17, 20225 min read
MY FATHERS
While listening to the Mother’s Day messages shared that bright, Sunday morning, I was touched by the kindness and thought the speakers...
Negatvie (N)ellie
Jun 3, 20224 min read
WHO I CAN BE
Grandpa J has been at it, you guys. In my humble opinion, he has been abusing his newly found angel powers. I cannot combat him. During...
Negatvie (N)ellie
May 20, 20224 min read
WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?
“What were you thinking?” In response to my inquiry, the dog’s happy-go-lucky expression silently spoke the well-known truth. “I wasn’t.”...
Negatvie (N)ellie
May 6, 20224 min read
BECAUSE OF YOU, I KNOW HIM.
“I can’t believe it.” My snort echoed in the empty room, chilled orange juices burning my forearms as I collected them from the breakfast...
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