The Forgotten and Neglected Children Series

We at Self Discovery Wisdom podcasts and the Orchard of Wisdom organization, believe we need to care and invest in our children and leave no child behind.

In this series here on “Raising on our Gifted Children” shows, we will speak to the need for change in the way we raise and support our children.   

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Do something that helps the planet, a person, or an animal. Go to the park and pick up a small bag of garbage, help your neighbour by bringing their empty garbage can up to their garage, tell a friend what you appreciate about them, and buy a stranger a coffee or a bottle of water. Give someone a hug. It’s easy and you will feel great once you are done!

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Susie began her teaching career as a Kindergarten teacher and literally, has taught every grade level.  She became the Learning Disability Specialist and Counselor for the Disability Resource Center at a community college in California.  When her supervisor retired, she became the Program Coordinator for the Disability Resource Center.

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The Sunflower Farm

A farm where children can learn about nature, themselves and animals.

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When Children get creative it opens up their possibilities

Kingdom Kids mission statement is: To provide a safe place for children to make mistakes and learn from those mistakes with guidance while learning who God is and who he is to them.

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NOVELLETTE BOWEN IS A FOSTER MUM FOR BOYS AND KNOWS WHAT THEY NEED TO HAVE A CHANCE IN LIFE.

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Narcissistic parenting.  All this will be spoken about here in a 3 part series on emotional abuse and how it affects our selves, our children and any future relationships.

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19-12 From Extrovert to Introvert with Sara Troy

Sara’s View of Life with Sara Troy, on air from March 19th

I have come a long way in the last 8 years from my days of insecurity and self-doubt. I used to be so free-spirited in my youth and lived by my instincts and free will, then life and all the negative experiences took that innocent view of life from me and I for a while only saw darkness in my life, and to some point liked it, but now I am free of it all. or am I?

I understand why people go towards darkness; it can be easy if you are avoiding pain because you become numb to anything both good and bad. I do not mean suddenly becoming a killer of a torturer, but a person so filled with pain doubt and mistrust that hiding in the dark feels a safe place to avoid it all. It is dark, emotionless and requires no effort on your behalf to change anything at all.

It is all a lie, of course, there is no hiding from life, no hiding from pain and no hiding from the responsibility to one’s spirit and soul. As they say, you can run but you cannot hide. There is no escaping your self no matter how you hide, drown it out drink it out or drug it out, you are always there face to face with your existence and the choices that you have made.

Yes, we make the choices not always in what happens to us but in how we choose to survive it. We can choose to fight for our selves or to give in, to accept being a victim or stand up for our selves and turn it around to something good for our selves.

Yes choice, no matter what horrific things happen to us we have the choice in how we react to it. I know you are saying does a person who has suffered a car accident have a choice if they end up in a chair, yes; they have the choice to adjust to their new lifestyle with dignity and triumph. You can choose to be woo is me, or rise to the challenge to overcome the obstacle in your life and find a connection within your self to a higher God or spirit to find that strength to overcome and move forward to a new life and all its possibilities.

I can hear you! I know that you are shouting that your circumstance is worse than anyone else’s and that your pain is bigger than anyone else, and that is because you have given that pain that torment the power to rule your life and cripple you in your own existence.

Is my pain any worse than yours? Who knows, it comes down not to how much pain but how we overcome the pain. It is not my owey hurts more than yours but how to find the strength and direction to go through it and lead a productive life because of it. We can do it and must do it in order not to be a victim for the rest of our lives.

I am a victim of rape and deceit and have mistrust in people because of it. I have logically overcome my rape, it happened but I do not want to give them any more power than they think that they have. I have as you have, trusted the ones closest to you only to be betrayed in the worst way, the devaluing of who you are the degrading of your soul and the battering of one’s spirit. I have been down this road, and I will not lie, it has left me scarred for life. But my challenge was to overcome by giving back to my self my spirit my soul and my worth. How could anyone else value me if I could not value my self?

How does a child who has been victimized get over it? With love, value and empowerment of the spirit. Teach the child that

  1. IT WAS NOT THEIR FAULT THEY DID NOT ASK FOR IT IN ANYWAY.
  2. LOVE THEM UNCONDITIONALLY WITHOUT JUDGEMENT OR EXPECTATION
  3. EMPOWER THEM TO TAKE BACK THEIR LIVES AND LOVE AND VALUE THEMSELVES SO THEY DO NOT STAY A VICTIM FOREVER

We are inclined in our nervousness not to talk about it; we are embarrassed, fearful or just cannot cope with it all. Just like death, we need to talk about it, to speak of what happened takes away the magnitude of it, desensitize the act, not the person. Once the person who has been victimized feels comfortable with speaking about it, it takes the shame and the dirtiness away from it, putting the damming onto the victimizer, not the victim. We have to face it, deal with it, not feel shame over it and we have to overcome it. It takes time love understanding and the power of valuing the victimized person.

Why do I keep going on about valuing? It is because what rape or any victimization does, to take away your sense of value, your sense of any rights and you as a person, resulting you into a nothing of no worth or value, which is what the assailant wants, for you to feel like a nothing a no one garbage so that they feel something more than the garbage that they are and feel in themselves. They get empowerment by degrading you and taking away your self-power.

Yes, I was once a free spirit once, a bundle of life and joy and lived in trust. It got beaten out of me not just once but many times because I did not fight for my self worth but started to believe that I was worth nothing or why would these things keep happening to me. But one day I woke up and made the choice.

I was dead in my life for many years, being whatever anyone wanted me to be. I looked always positive so not many new of my dead soul. I had given up I did not feel worthy of life. I was in a soul-destroying marriage where I would be beaten down on a regular basis for not being good enough for my husband. I felt a lousy mum because I could not show them hope or the joys of life. I loved them completely and if it were not for them I would have gladly totally died.

But one day my hope visited me, a spirit even for a short while lifted me up and I started walking towards the light of the living, it gave me some strength, enough to start fighting for my existence in any way I could. It was not easy for I always felt that big brick wall of not being worthy in my way. Through my spiritual beliefs, I found help and started my long journey back to my life.

I could not go back to what I was or I would become a victim again. I had to be stronger, surer and in tune with my spirit soul and mind in order for my heart to beat with the sounds of life again. I had to block out all and anyone how stole my energy or who lived in negativity. I had to take journeys in to find my soul and not be affected by the bombardment of negative shattering going on around me. People do not like change especially if you are changing for the better. They do not like it because you remind them of their misery and the fact they do not want to or do not have the courage to make the choices to change their lives for the better.

Making a choice to change to deprogram all that has been and to start all over again is a hard one and one that needs commitment and tenacity and courage to succeed in. There is no gain without some pain, but the rewards are so great that it puts you on another level of existence that you never could have thought off before.

So why the extrovert to an introvert? If I have done all this work and I am at peace with my self and do not live in fear any more why am I an introvert? Because I choose to be. I was the extrovert to cover up my inadequacies because I never felt worthy enough so I would be over the top to overcome what I thought I was not.

Now I do not need to. I only have friends with my good will at heart, I only give love to those who show the value of me, I only hold dear those that I can and will trust. It is not about the masses but the selected few that I need around me. I can give them my all in trust and receive all in faith because I know that I can trust them.

I do not need the attention I needed before in order to make an impression, I do not need to please everyone around me to be of self-value. My energy is so far out there in the universe that to blast it around to those who do not know how to use it or value it is a waste of energy. I am a giver will always be, but now it is given to those who will honour it reproduce it and turn around to pass it on to someone else.

I like watching people and life around me, I like dipping in when I feel like it. I like stepping back and observing life from out of the circle. I like my own company and no longer I am I running from my self.

I have found my peace, my equilibrium, love and honour and most of all value to my self and society. I am finally whole reborn newborn carrying with me the wisdom of life.

It is a journey, sometimes hard sometimes a breeze, but whichever way the winds blows we have to walk our path, for it is our meaningful journey of life.

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Story By Sara Troy

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I now redirect my extrovertness towards my interviews and allow my meaningful positive energy to be immersed into them. Once I have done these inspiring illuminating shows, I revert back into my introvertedness where I regain my energy and equilibrium. Now all these years later I am not bending into a pretzel to please anyone else, or being an extrovert to hide behind my self, but embracing all I have become blending my past, future and now together, as that is what makes me as one cohesive being living her meaningful life of purpose. 

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Five Ceilings and a Damp Course

Five Ceilings and a Damp Course
• Sam North
This is the unromantic story of a downsizer who bought a house which promptly fell on his head.

It does not star Hugh Grant and any Notting Hill lovely as it is set in the tropical paradise of N. E. Lincolnshire and there were no habitable rooms for any of the cast to stay in for the last three months.

The logic was simple of course. Buy a classic 1930’s semi with a sunny south facing garden and off-street parking. Put the money I’d save to one side for travel and enjoying retirement.  It was smaller than I wanted, but I figured I’d knock down a couple of walls down and the dining room and kitchen would all be about modern living. Add a new bathroom and log burner and I’m set.

The bathroom people came in during the Christmas break.  The budget changed daily, and they had to bring in a gold-plated plasterer for some reason and when I got back to the house, they had only tiled half way up, but charged for the whole way.  Two weeks later the tiles fell off the wall.  Their guarantee was worthless, and they wouldn’t even come back to look at their shoddy work.  Somehow, they broke the drain outside whilst replacing the waste pipe.  All in all, two grand became four and I had to buy all the stuff on top.  I look at the shower and wonder if it really is worth £5000!

Of course once I’d moved in there was the matter of seven layers of wallpaper on the walls and even the ceilings had two layers of paper – and there started the real  problem.  I thought I’d investigate a little hole in the corner of the master bedroom. One tug and the whole ceiling fell on my head.  Plaster is about one inch thick and makes quite a dent on your skull.  I looked up through the dust and saw lath and holes through to the supposedly insulated roof. Next stop hospital to get patched up.

That was day one.  Eventually every ceiling had to come down, including the landing and hall and the smell of dust was appalling.  Finding a plasterer wasn’t easy, but after a month one was secured and three months on only just now completed.  Meanwhile I’d discovered that my fingers easily pushed through the skirting boards downstairs and once removed, the rot was pretty impressive.  The floors obviously had to come up and any lingering respect I had for builders in the 1930’s disappeared as joists met the walls and the damp was transferred into all the woodwork.  Add that the fireplaces were built on actual mud, which went all the way down to the foundations (such as they were), and you can see that putting timber against mud was bound to lead to damp issues.  Quite how the old lady who lived here before me for fifty years hadn’t noticed the smell of rotting timber or the tilting floor is amazing, quite how the SURVEYOR missed all this is astonishing!  There was a damp guarantee with the paperwork but when I called the company they wanted to be paid upfront to investigate their obviously rubbish workmanship and I decided a local company might be better.

So then it came to my grand plans for combining the kitchen and dining room by removing walls.  (I hadn’t noticed the kitchen had no heating when I bought the place).  The builder sucked on his teeth (never a good sign).  ‘You can remove this dividing wall, but you can’t remove the end one because it’s holding up the house and judging from all the cracks in the walls, you really don’t want to be removing any of the walls at all.’

And the cracks are spectacular.  My pal Dave came around and investigated one above a window and you could see straight through to the outside.  ‘You need to fill that’, he said.
No shit Sherlock.
Never has so much Polyfilla filled so many walls and this is just a temporary fix.  ‘The cracks will return, don’t you worry’, says Dave.

The damp people came in and much to my surprise said, ‘We don’t do below the floors’.
We gee thanks.  Seems that was up to me and my pal Dave.  Dave mostly, as I just handed the tools to him as he ripped up my floors.  The damp people cut a hole the full length of the room and then plastered over it.  ‘100% your damp won’t return above this’, they said, but of course the damp is BELOW this.  Craziness.

You might think that all this is pretty straightforward stuff and should be expected in an old money pit.  And perhaps it is, but I hadn’t budgeted for ANY of it.   Five ceilings and bathroom plastering swallowed the emergency fund. Damp treatment doubled it.  Any thoughts of a decorator went out the window.  I had no choice I had to fill in the cracks and paint it all myself.  I did hire a handyman to help strip wallpaper and line the walls. His expertise and sunny nature helped put things into proportion. But any hope of having any money left over for ‘vacations’ was long gone. The kitchen still needs to be done and it seems the earliest that can happen is June.  If you think the economy is in trouble, you’d be wrong, judging by kitchen installation waiting times.  I just hope the MDF doesn’t come from Europe.

The final kicker was discovering the government wants to ban log burners – just a day after I had one installed.  Added to which I drive a diesel car which is banned from London from April 1st and things are not looking up at all. *Plus the darn backdoor got attacked by would be thieves two nights ago. Seems I need a new door and anti-snap locks.

Lessons learned?
There are no bargains.
Never downsize
Surveyors know absolutely nothing. Get a builder in who sucks his teeth a lot.
Make a plan to do as much of the work yourself as you can.
Triple your estimates
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Let the Light from the darkness show you the way

Having been a person of ill health depression and loss most of my life, I know from my own experience that staying in a vibrational spirituality is the only thing that will get you through. When despair knocks at your door and you feel all is lost, the belief that you will make it through even though you do not know how keeps you moving forward inch by inch.

We cannot ask why me, we cannot state that our world of pain is more than anyone else’s; we have to go into faith and be open to the journey for we are here for a reason.
When you can overcome the deep dark depths of despair and start to see the light, you have to keep that light burning bright, as it will guide you on where you will find that peace, that reason that trust in life again. Everything that is given to us is for a reason but sometimes that reason is just to make us stronger, to believe deeper to trust more and to live in our divine spirituality in that pure belief, for there is the truth the purpose and the purity of the divine truth.

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Sara Troy

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I am Woman and as Whole as I need to Be

In my teachings of soul awareness, I’ve come to understand that when a woman fully embraces the truth of her womanhood—unapologetically and unconditionally—she doesn’t just liberate herself, she teaches the world a sacred lesson: that being a woman is a divine gift, a force of nature, and a wellspring of wisdom.

I do not seek to wear a man’s shoes to walk in equality. I do not need to mimic his mind to be heard. I am a woman—multifaceted, intuitive, and strong—with a deep spectrum of emotional and intellectual understanding. My power lies in the balance I carry within: the nurturing of the feminine and the discernment of the masculine. Yin and yang, flowing in harmony.

When we, as women, stop apologizing for our feelings, our intuition, our need to nurture and our natural empathy—when we stop trying to dilute our essence to fit into someone else’s mold—then and only then can men truly see us. Not through filters of comparison or control, but through the clarity of our self-assurance, our inner power, our radiant authenticity.

To the mothers, aunties, sisters, and guides: if you wish to raise boys into men who value and respect women, show them what self-respect looks like. Let them witness a woman who knows her worth—not because she shouts it, but because she lives it. When you cherish yourself, you show the world how to cherish you too.

And to every woman yearning to be seen—step into the full glow of your femininity. Not as something to be hidden or hushed, but as a beacon. Shine from your core, speak from your heart, live from your spirit. A man will treat you according to the value you hold for yourself, so let that value be high, sacred, and unwavering.

Stand tall, dear woman of the world. The world needs your grace, your strength, your softness, your insight. Be that glorious feminine being you were born to be. Let your love be loud. Let your light be luminous. Let your presence be known.

And remember—friendship, true friendship, begins within. It is trust. It is honesty. It is pure love. So start there. Be your own best friend. Speak gently to yourself. Honor your soul. Because you are the love you’ve been searching for all along.

 

Loving me, who’s loving you?

Sara Troy 

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