Judith Jascha
Bio
Mom, sister, teacher, student, writer. I love to touch on all areas as I like to expose myself to new things. My goal is to use my experience to entertain and educate.
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Us... A New Story
From the first time you crossed my path, I knew you were special. Before I even knew your name, I had a feeling. a feeling our paths were supposed to cross. Sometimes I still get shy, my words jumble somewhere between my head and my heart, but one thing stays the same. You're still special to me.
By Judith Jascha2 years ago in Humans
The Snow Fall
It was a beautiful snowy night. She bundled up in her jacket and gloves to stand outside for a little while. As she opened the door, the cold breeze burned as it hit her face. Even so, she couldn't help but smile as she saw the sparkles all around her.
By Judith Jascha2 years ago in Fiction
The Beatles: Now and Then
I am sitting here wiping tears from my eyes. Today marks a day that will forever go down in musical history. I am grateful that I am able to be witness to it. Along with the joy that comes from the memories, comes a heartache knowing that I will never be able to experience anything quite like it again.
By Judith Jascha2 years ago in Beat
BB King
Yesterday afternoon, my daughter came home with a homework assignment for her Mississippi Studies class. She was asked to pick a famous person who came from Mississippi to write a paper about. Of course there's no shortage of celebrities from here. Oprah, Jim Henson, Jimmy Buffett, and of course, the king himself, Elvis all had their beginnings in this small state in the south.
By Judith Jascha2 years ago in Beat
Butter Pasta
When I was a kid, I was a picky eater to say the least. I became a vegetarian very early own in my childhood. Although my grandparents would try to get me eat meat, I'd have nothing to do with it. Unfortunately, I wasn't a fan of vegetables at the time either. There was one food however that has remained a favorite of mine throughout my life, pasta.
By Judith Jascha2 years ago in Feast
Words Unspoken
It's late at night. Surrounding us is a beautiful sky full of stars. There's a calm silence, except for typical night sounds. I look at you, and I see your smile. Words flood my head, but nothing comes out of my mouth. We look into each other's eyes and laugh. In that moment, there's a beauty.
By Judith Jascha2 years ago in Poets
A Dream Is a Wish Your Heart Makes
When I was nine, I watched the Sunday night movie with Mampau like I did every Sunday night. This week, it was a movie based on an actress that had been super famous in the fifties and sixties. Me being the old soul that I was, was instantly intrigued. This movie had been based on her autobiography, which I wouldn't get the chance to read until around twenty years later.
By Judith Jascha3 years ago in BookClub
My Three Dads
With Father's Day being right behind us. I am reminded of the three men that made a huge impact of who I am. I am honored to have three incredible men that I called Dad. Although they are gone now, I still feel them with me. I know that as I go through life, they are looking after me. This is for them.
By Judith Jascha3 years ago in Men
