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July 26, 2019

Far Infrared Saunas: JNH Lifestyles Joyous 3 Person Canadian Hemlock Wood Sauna

This infrared sauna from JNH Lifestyles is one of the more extensive at-home saunas available. It has enough space for up to 3 grown-ups to sit inside easily. The sauna has 8 carbon fiber heater that are intended to convey fast and even heat for a loosening up time in your sauna.

The JNH Lifestyles Joyous 3-person sauna has a worked in the sound framework and AUX association so you can interface your perfect gadgets. The inside of the sauna has a control board that enables you to change the temperature and the clock settings while you’re inside.



Product Features

outfitted with UL recorded segments and ETL affirmed for

safety

and execution

sauna has 8 FAR infrared heater that are intended to work productively to keep the unit at the ideal temperature

speakers and AUX association add to your delight in time inside the sauna



Pros

made of solid hardwood from Canada advanced controls are anything but difficult to utilize accompanies a 5-year guarantee from the producer Cons at the point when dispatched to you the whole bundle weighs more than 300 pounds and requires noteworthy gathering this sauna has a more expensive rate tag than some similar choices available

The JNH Lifestyles 3 person sauna functions admirably for anybody looking for a roomy sauna for use at home. It’s made of value materials and has controls inside the unit so you can change the time and temperature. This sauna likewise accompanies a 5-year guarantee so you can feel sure about your buy.

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Published on July 26, 2019 02:29

January 20, 2014

"I can’t change the fact that there were people who came into his life before there was a me...."

I can’t change the fact that there were people who came into his life before there was a me. Before there was an us, there had been a him and another. Just as there had been another there for me before him. We had lived life a thousand times over before we started living it together.



I gave him all of me: my past, present, and future and I ask of him the same. I cannot erase what came before me — what came before him. But I don’t dwell and don’t relive. Murky memories flicker to mind, only to die off in the furthest recess of my mind. And as familiar strangers from past lives invade, I pay them no heed in the slightest, for they are not for me any more.



It’s true that I can’t make him love me the way I love him. I can’t change the course of life, nor the path he has already treaded alone. I can never alter these things that make him the man I fell in love with, the man he is today. I will never sway him, beg him, make him stay.



With him, I am powerless. With him, I am vulnerable. I am in love with him.



- Racheal Renwick 
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Published on January 20, 2014 14:01

December 6, 2013

When my only words are metaphors...

What do you do when all the puzzle pieces fit together, but the picture isn’t the one on the box?


I didn’t know the answer to that. Because this question held more weight than it was coming off as. The question wasn’t asking how I’d act. Would I yell, cry, break it up, laugh….? This self-addressed question was asking me: “What now? How do you fix this?” 


I stared at my puzzle for a long time and thought about it. I had many options. 


1) I could return the product, demand compensation, and fume…


2) I could learn to love the puzzle, though it features a picture of something that scares me….


3) I could accept it, and try to work it over, to make the art what it should have been….


While the answer was clearly #3, I still could bring myself to want to start. I was still upset and wasn’t sure if I was calm enough to conquer the fear and confront it with my own paint.


And then…. there’s a twist, I realize…. the puzzle may have just been mixed up. Boxes got switched all the time while moving things around… perhaps I wasn’t duked, but let my mind wander and get the best of me.


And while I wanted to believe this and take victory in it, there it is…. the cold hard realization that I can’t recall having had the impostor puzzle to begin with. So now, I am stuck again. Only, if I confront my fear of the picture…. I’m afraid it will never be as it were ever again.


So…. where do I go from here? 

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Published on December 06, 2013 20:06

December 3, 2013

Why should "I" matter?



With the thousands upon thousands of authors out there, I often find myself questioning: Why should I matter? What makes ME so much more special than the rest of the Indie and agent-ed authors out there? The answer: I’m not.


That sad fact shook me more than once, and I ended up with a bad case of Writer’s Depression. I hated everything I wrote. I was depressed that my book hadn’t sold any copies. I checked and re-checked my blog and author page stats and Amazon ranking…. I wallowed in my self-pity for a long time. I thought, "I’m going to be a nobody forever."  and, "No one will ever read my words.", and then "I’ll never be good enough."


But, then, I stopped thinking about it. I had the time off that I more than needed and my writing woes dissipated into the back of my mind. Then, I got to thinking. Maybe I won’t ever be heard, and maybe I don’t matter. But, perhaps, I have something special of my own to offer.


Unlike most other YA authors, I’m young and still act it. I have a better connection with teens, because it wasn’t too long ago that I WAS a teen. And I’m still dealing with things that teens go through. For instance, I was a teen mom. I got a lot of heat for it from school staff and other students. It was a tough time that I still deal with to this day. I am not the same age as other parents, and people still make comments or give dirty looks.


Other than being as close to a teen as you can get, while still having an adult career in publishing books, I have a history. Everyone does. Most of my toughest times were between 12-16. I understand sex, drugs, sneaking alcohol from parents, living in a roach infested house on welfare, divorce, verbal and physical abuse, molestation, moving EVERYWHERE, lies, secrets, cutting, stealing, cheating…. you name it, I probably did it.

Obviously, my younger self makes for a HORRIBLE role-model and most of the time, I’m embarrassed to even mention the things I’ve done in the past. But those rocky times, are the reasons I write. And I’m not ashamed anymore to admit that I have been there and done that. Because someone out there is doing the same thing I did — meaning, I’m not the only one. And maybe, they are just as lost as I was. 


So maybe I’m not as culturally diverse as Cassandra Clare, as established as Holly Black, or as cool as Lauren DeStefano…. but maybe, just maybe, someone, somewhere out there, will see the value in me and my words….. maybe someday. 

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Published on December 03, 2013 13:50

November 23, 2013

#PitchMAS is coming!

#PitchMAS is coming! :

Brush off those dust bunnies from that trunk novel, polish that manuscript until it shines, and have your pitches ready! It’s time to get published!

Are you participating in this year’s#PitchMAS? Hosted by Jessa Russo and Tamara Mataya, #Editors and #agents will be stalking twitter non-stop to offer requests on their favorite MS pitches! 

If you have a completed, polished #manuscript and are ready to query, then you need to check this out! Read the PitchMAS miracle stories from other writers and take part in the pitch crafting workshop on their blog to perfect your pitches! 


I had a PitchMAS miracle and you can too! 

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Published on November 23, 2013 12:45

November 11, 2013

Happy National Writing Month! In honor... - Author Racheal McGillivary | Facebook

Happy National Writing Month! In honor... - Author Racheal McGillivary | Facebook:

Happy National Writing Month! In honor of #NaNoWriMo, I have decided to host a contest. Tell me how she died, and you can claim a spot in the book’s acknowledgments, as well as a personalized copy for yourself! 
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Published on November 11, 2013 12:22

October 15, 2013

"There seemed to be a long moment when there was nothing. Much like a heavy, dreamless sleep. But..."

There seemed to be a long moment when there was nothing. Much like a heavy, dreamless sleep. But instead of a stretch of endless blackness, there was an expanse of never-ending warmth. It couldn’t be pegged by a color, this state of nothingness. No name would suffice for it. It was just – warm.



And this is how Harmon awoke.



- SECOND BREATH: Chapter 5 Opening
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Published on October 15, 2013 12:32

October 14, 2013

MYSTICAL HIGH IS HERE! Enter to win a copy NOW!

MYSTICAL HIGH IS HERE! Enter to win a copy NOW! :

Lisette Brodey’s 4th novel is here! And…. it’s YA! For fans of books like the House of Night series and fans of paranormal YA: Mystical High follows lifelong besties Jessie and Jinxy as they discover the creepy and kept secrets of Mytical High. Enter to win a copy NOW over at Lisette’s Writers’ Chateau! Many ways to enter and win!

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Published on October 14, 2013 15:58

September 30, 2013

emmaladams:

Me. Definitely me.

Haha. I love Daria, she gets...





emmaladams:



Me. Definitely me.



Haha. I love Daria, she gets it. 

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Published on September 30, 2013 10:55

September 13, 2013

"We all have treasured words written upon our hearts. They’re the truths we keep locked beneath..."

“We all have treasured words written upon our hearts. They’re the truths we keep locked beneath a cage of bone and cloak of flesh. A writer’s job is to do what the reader cannot: to take on the delicate task of unearthing them and pouring them out onto the pages we hold so dear.”

- Racheal Renwick
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Published on September 13, 2013 13:50