The Mom Job by LuRain Penny

An excerpt from Miss Penny’s autobiography, Maintenance Drinker in the New Age.

Motherhood is the only state of the union, I never been in.

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 My own was an accidental parent.

A case of immaculate deception.

Mama never told me very much, so I never forgot it.

We never shared no sort of bond at all.

She farmed me out to sitters shortly after I danced out of her womb.

There is little recollection left of those early minders.

I was blessed to have been in the care of a woman who was my true mama in all but name.

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Ms. Wheater was Black.

We called them Colored in those days.

I seen no difference between us.

She had four kids of her own, and a man who brought in just enough to feed three.

She hired out. I was left with her family.

For nine years.

I ate with them, played with them, went to school with them.

Did a lot of crying out my fears and frustrations on Ms. Wheater’s skirts.

Christmas was spent with her family.

On birthdays, she always made little unfrosted cakes.

Sometimes I get a handmedown from one of her daughters.

A pair of her son’s brown boots, once his toes had shot holes through them.

I realized later that her life was very hard.

You’d have never known it by looking at her though.

She always clean and smiling.

She sang all the time, we sung together.

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The Great Depression was in full bloom causing mass migration.

Folks trekked elsewhere to find jobs, houses, even food they could afford.

Her oldest boy got work out West, in an oil field or some such.

They packed up and followed him there, hoping for a better life.

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I cried to the depths of my soul when she told me.

She held me for a long time, while I sobbed; humming softly, soothingly.

At last, drained of tears, I looked up at her wonderful face, which I adored more than any on Earth.

I said, “How am I going to live now?”

Those large eyes shimmered, staring straight into my heart.

“Every time you sing, I’ll hear you.  Think on that.  I’ll always be listening for your song.”

We never saw each other again.

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 Losing Ms. Wheater was the death of my childhood.

Over the years, I real glad she not around to see what a mess I done to my life.

Thinking of her high opinion made me ashamed.

When I had my first Comeback, I tried to find her, to no avail.

 Folks blew away with the dust back then.

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All you who have a mother who loves you should feel very, very lucky.

Spend more than one day a year telling her how grateful you are.

There ain’t nothing scarier or more sacred than birthing a baby then sacrificing everything for it’s upbringing.

Civilization would be just rubble if it weren’t for the Moms keeping it all going.

I love you, Ms. Wheater.

Happy Mother’s Day

LuRain

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2017

Healing Power of Animals : Talk w/ a Tail

LuRain Penny is a singer, songwriter & philospher.

Most of her life was spent without the company of animals.

Coming in close contact brought her a new understanding of their loving nature.

In this short interview with her friend and artist, aza cody, Miss Penny discusses two tender life changing relationships with furry fellows.

“Very Moving. Remarkably Human.” @BillNigh

We appreciate your comments!

Let us know you stopped by.

Cheers,

aza

Animal Gab Radio : Talk with a Tail ~

Animal Gab Radio host interviews LuRain Penny on her experiences with pets ability to heal their people.

We all know they give us emotional well being – can they even have an impact on our physical health too?

This video is part of a new series of Animal Gab Radio vlogs and podclips up coming.

To hear the full radio programs – visit our page at coastradio.org

Thanks!

AGR

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Courage by LuRain Penny

“There are many forms of Resistance.

Love in the face of hate is the most courageous.

Be the Better World.”

 LuRain Penny

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Portrait of Miss Penny by codifyer

2017

Women’s March 2017

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These friends will be at the Women’s March in their area this weekend.

Mrs. B is 98 plus 1/2.

Miss P confused herself years ago. She’s either very old or youngish and in terrible shape.

The dog is Ruby.

Us females got to stick together.

There are more of us than they like to believe.

Let’s show ’em some numbers.

We are the Better World.

Cheers,

aza

2017

We Don’t Care To Be Parted: My Family

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My Family is unique.

We chose each other.

LuRain Penny ( on your left ) has been with me since the day we met in the 80’s.

She is a Singer, Songwriter and Philospher.

Her words are those I Live by.

Getting very old, unless she’s mistaken.

She’s not always on the Planet.

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We’re still working on her autobiography, Maintenance Drinker in the New Age.

Her memory has become untrustworthy so she’s decided to “just make it up as we go along.”

Most of her time nowadays is spent sleeping with Indigo Kitty aka Capt. Black, Adventure Cat.

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My Boy stalked us soon after we lost Cody, our big Lab.

He is the Love of my Life.

And I’m a Dog guy.

We live in pastoral simplicity between Mountain and Sea.

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Lucky, huh?

HYN,

aza 2017

 

 

#SafetyPin : Freedom Should Be the Fashion

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A portrait of LuRain Penny protesting violence against all people, animals and the Planet.

Be a Safe Place. Better the Better World.

Peace,

aza

2016

Luna LuRain

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Halloween Portrait of the Performer and Philosopher LuRain Penny by the Lady She lives with.

Happy Holidays!

aza

2016