New beginnings are coming. The tears that once framed my face during my storm of calamity stuck in the wilderness are no more. The transition is coming. The tears from the storm are developing into something better. The only tears that we cry from now own will be resend of joy. Tears of overcoming the storm, for I know that he will see me through this current one. Brighter day and bigger opportunities have been and will continue to come forth.
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I am a freelance copywriter, and copyeditor from Bronx, New York. I have been writing ever since I could remember back with random journal entries and short stories written in school. I have gone on to get both my Bachelors and Masters in English. I have been designing websites, writing copy, and editing the past six years. I believe communications and the arts are important vehicles through which individuals and brands can express their messages and connect to their intended audience. View all posts by Cherie