Wednesday, September 17, 2014

When Angels Bleed

A recent trend that I not only support but also applaud are the people starting hash tags #WhyIStay and #WhyILeft to bring awareness to the overwhelming reports of Domestic Violence.  The epidemic of abuse is a truth that many of us face in our daily lives and continue to be ashamed of.  The topic itself drug out into the light and out of the darkness following news reports about NFL player Ray Rice who assaulted his then fiancee, now wife Janay Rice.
As I struggle to pen my own novel titled When Angels Bleed, stories inspired by actual events within my own life I am relieved to see celebrities such as Meredith Viera, Terry Crews and Evelyn Lozada speak out about their own experiences with Domestic Violence. 
Abuse within any kind of relationship is unacceptable but unfortunately to some degree unstoppable.  As I reflect on my own childhood and the verbal and physical abuse I witnessed in my own home I can’t help but to want to start a trending hash tag of my own, #NeverForget.
The affect that results from witnessing a mother, father, sibling or even a grandparent suffer abuse at the hands of another member of the family, another loved one is devastating.  The long-term psychological effects cannot be undone by giving money, gifts or apologies.  We suffer the same forms of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder that would occur in a member of the military post war.  As an adult who has bear witness, experienced and survived thru the trauma of domestic violence I can state with all certainty that I will never forget and I will never be the same.


#NeverForget

Lena Land Books


Monday, August 18, 2014

Burning Down The House

Unless you’ve been living under a rock, most people living in the U.S. are aware of the protesting and extreme violence taking place in Ferguson, MO which has been plastered across every city newspaper and television screen across the 50 states. 
As I try to separate fact from fiction regarding what the media is recycling about the street execution of an unarmed, 18 year old Michael Brown and despite the reports from the Ferguson Police Department, what continues to puzzle me is the destruction of property within the community.
Mark 3:27 states “In fact, no one can enter a strong man’s house with out first tying him up.  Then he can plunder the strong man’s house.
I personally live by that statement, as I am careful to watch over the ways of my own household.  So for the life of me I cannot understand why people choose to voluntarily loot and burn down their own communities in a fit of anger.  What type of Justice can any of us expect to receive by tearing down the very communities we need protection for?

History has a habit of repeating itself as we’ve seen during the 1968 riots in Washington after Dr. M.L King was killed.  Again in 1991 in New York during the Crown Heights riots, and a year later in Los Angeles following the assault on Rodney King.  When, as a whole, will the African American community especially those who consider themselves activists figure out that burning down your own house will do nothing more than leave you without a voice or a home?


Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Why I Write

Each and every one of us has a story.  Some people’s lives are full of misery.  Others are an endless source of inspiration. 
My story begins as lovingly and normally as anyone else’s.  Girl meets boy.  Girl loves boy.  Boy loves girl.  Girl and boy plan to marry and have children.  But that is where my life diverts toward another path. 
At the age of 19, only three months after the birth of my first child my son’s father was killed in a tragic car accident.  My world collapsed around me.  While most new mothers are grappling with Postpartum Depression, I was trying to wrap my head around the fact that my family was irreparable. 
At the tender age of 19, I was engaged to a dead man.  My son didn’t have a chance to get to know the father who worshipped him.
His death was a catalyst for my writing.  No longer would I jot down poems about teen angst or puppy love.  My pain produced my first self-published book, A Diamond in the Rough.


A DIAMOND IN THE ROUGH
Diamond was born and raised in one of Brooklyn’s grittiest neighborhoods yet she has the potential to do anything she sets her mind to. After the death of her fiancee only months after the birth of her first child, Diamond’s life spirals out of control. It seems inevitable when she gets caught up in life altering situations such as a run-in with a heavy handed pimp, business savvy whores and eventually being embraced by the porn industry.  Diamond tries to do what many people do and out run her past. The deadliest elements threaten to destroy any chance of her shining. 

It has been 14 years since the death of Damon, Sr. Not a day goes by that I don’t see him in my son’s honey brown eyes.  Or hear him when my son chuckles.  I haven’t stopped writing although the pain has simmered and new love has over taken me.  Long ago buried truths and discomfort are now exorcised on to blank, brilliant white pages bringing me a sense of peace that only the gift of writing and God can deliver.

Lena Land Books

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

What's In Store for Lena Land Books in 2014

Happy New Year!

Lena Land Books is gearing up for new releases, broader notoriety and Olivia Pope style fixes preparing for whatever obstacles come across.
Most companies focus on maintaining and expanding their bottom line but as an independent author and publisher my goal for Lena Land Books is simply to reach more readers without concern for what type of funds are coming in and going out.
I'll keep writing and readers please continue to keep reading and supporting small businesses.




Lena Land Books
http://www.lenalandbooks.com