22 Quotes & Sayings By Jesikah Sundin

Jesikah Sundin is an author, independent bookseller, and entrepreneur. She lives in Minnesota with her husband and two children.

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She surveyed the undergrowth and focused on a cluster of fern fronds curled tightly against the new life they had been given. She often wondered why the fern’s new existence was so firmly wound up. But she questioned their response no longer. Oaklee felt every muscle in her body want to curl up in self-protection, to comfort the pain, anger, and fear. Jesikah Sundin
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Feelings are real. They often become one’s reality. But they are not always based on truth. Jesikah Sundin
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Are you ready to discover what is real? Jesikah Sundin
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Once again, he became outraged that humans–more specifically his dad–would rather invest in something pointless than the people right in front of them. Would Earth still suffer and need movements dedicated to its healing if humankind was rooted in reality? Jesikah Sundin
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Not a single rumor whispered on the wind here. He was too high up for such lowly experiences, too removed from the mundane and the pain. For these few blessed moments the rushing sensations blew away his controversial existence. And he smiled. Jesikah Sundin
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He threw his hands to his eyes and hissed. Like the hiss of incinerating ashes. 'What is this bright, orange orb in the sky that mocks me with its warmth? Jesikah Sundin
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My heart is broken and I grieve, for I have known love. Your heart is broken and you grieve, for you have not. Jesikah Sundin
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How boys transitioned from bothersome pests to men who made her pulse skip a beat and her head swim in a flood of pleasurable sensations was beyond her. Perhaps this was the true definition of magic. Jesikah Sundin
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In her mind, the ground rumbled and split open revealing the edge into a dark abyss. The shadows were always calling to her. Laughing at her. The familiar strains of loneliness flared under their torment. Drawing in a deep breath, she screamed to the black, “You’re not allowed to hurt me and know it! ” Her voice echoed off the earthen walls and whispered back, “Be free. Be fearless. Jesikah Sundin
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There is a difference between being able to love and believing your love is valuable, worth giving away. Jesikah Sundin
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Secrets are foolish creatures, I have learned. No longer do I wish to play with fools. Jesikah Sundin
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Love has little to do with romance and everything to do with honor. Jesikah Sundin
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Sometimes words ruin everything. Jesikah Sundin
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The fish, whose tail was nipped, separated itself from the group and began to appear sickly, most likely from stress, Coal reasoned. He refused to be this fish, or the belly up fish, or the blue fish gasping for air. Rather, he resolved to be the other fish, the one who found purpose and meaning despite the unnatural environment, despite depending upon keepers for survival. Jesikah Sundin
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He threw his hands to his eyes and hissed. Like the hiss of incinerating ashes. "What is this bright, orange orb in the sky that mocks me with its warmth? Jesikah Sundin
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As the leaves randomly fell, she contemplated how they sacrificially gave up their essence to sustain new life. Or was it the tree’s sacrifice? Each leaf was a part of Gaia’s play. Their final act: to decompose so a new level of soil could be made, an earthen writing tablet for the next layer of history to be recorded. One generation became the groundwork for the next. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Nothing was exempt, not even the leaves. Jesikah Sundin
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Secrets upon secrets were weaving into a strange and mysterious fabric that would ultimately clothe his future. Jesikah Sundin
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Their leafy whispers delighted her, and she promised her confidentiality by gently touching the trunks of both trees. They had held her secrets close to their hearts, she could do no less. Jesikah Sundin
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Multi-colored lights flashed and glared on the wet road and cast eerie reflections, reminiscent of artistic surrealism. Fillion imagined that his distress and anger swirled and moved with the refracted lights, creating an urban masterpiece of demented fury. Jesikah Sundin
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The scenic route was a paved graveyard of dreams, but Fillion hoped his would rise from the ashes, marking the moment when he would finally own his life. Jesikah Sundin
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Leaf felt buried beneath the remains of their prior life, the ashes coating every part of who he thought he was in this community. Jesikah Sundin