Billi Lynn Holt
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Aspiring professional writer. Creative, analytical, technical, and poet. Interested in all walks of life and people. Happy to write and relay messages helpful and enjoyable to read.
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“ Jahzeel goes Underground” by Billi Lynn Holt
Honduras is a Caribbean Sea coastal country located in Central America. The capital of Honduras is Teguciagalpa and Comayagüela. Chapter 11, of the Honduran constitution, Article 295, translates, "The Central District consists of a single municipality made up of the former municipalities of Tegucigalpa and Comayagüela.” Comayagüela is referred to as “Little Comayagüela” and along with Tegucigalpa these cities make up the capital of Honduras. Tegucigalpa and Comayagüela have a long-standing history of political and economic strife. This strife that occurs could be a result of the scarcity of resources due to the increasing population growth in this country and the dry weather effecting the security of water supply. The longstanding banana, shrimp and coffee production in Honduras is, affected by the weather, including drought, and hurricanes. Because of these environmental factors, the citizens of Honduras have tried to market other agricultural initiatives but continue to struggle and have unmet sociological needs. Aid from the US denied to Honduras was due to the disagreement about the countries choice of how the country is governed and continual disregard for debt. Unemployment and underemployment measure over 50% of the citizens in Honduras. Due to wars from neighboring countries, the damaging weather and mismanagement of government rule, the decent citizens of Honduras have desperately sought relief by competing for scarce jobs and demand for government reform. Violent crimes conducted by gangs continue to become the societal norm in Honduras. The misconstrued “weak” members of society in Honduras are still targeted for murders, sexual abuse, violation of human rights and other violence by government officials and gangs. Corruption is the way of life in Honduras. Efforts in the past by the US to aid the country of Honduras of crime have been obstructed, purposely, by the corrupt local officials and gangs. Violent gangs such as the "Mara Salvatrucha" and "The 18th Street Gang" rule the way of life in Honduras. There have been ongoing efforts at solving Honduras’s problems by enacting the services of government entities, yet obstructed by governmental abuses, and collusion with criminals.
By Billi Lynn Holt2 years ago in Earth
"Abraham L. Derickson’s visit to Provincetown"
"Abraham L. Derickson's visit to Provincetown." The county of Barnstable, Massachusetts hosts the popular waters of the world-famous destination for beaches, food, and entertainment in lovely “Cape Cod, Massachusetts.”Because of the abundance of cod fish, Bartholomew Gosnold gave Cape Cod its name in 1602. After the arrival of the “Mayflower” in Provincetown the Wampanoag Indian inhabitants of the land, originally, fought desperately to preserve the islands and waters from the vehement destiny of modern civilization. Rumors still alive today have most people believing that the Pilgrims landed in Plymouth Rock, but the truth is the early settlers first landed in Provincetown. The “Pilgrims’ First Landing Park” still exists and can be found after carefully searching among densely grown briar and trees in Provincetown. The ocean beaches were known as the “backshore” and are now known as the “National Seashore”. These shores were protected and untouched by the Wampanoag Indians until Ross Moffett orchestrated the deed to the "National Seashore" in 1962. When the original Pilgrims traveled to American shores in 1620, they first arrived in Provincetown, and created, and signed the “Mayflower Compact”. This historical document was the first to allow Pilgrims that separated from the legal church in England to remain as a Pilgrim yet branch out to new territory. These new settlers had to obtain permission from the then, King of England, to settle in other areas of the fabulous New England water district. The Hudson River, approximately 285 miles away, in New York City, became the next choice for these new settlers and the Mayflower Compact was signed as an attempt by England royalty to control the new society and make it all legal. The pioneering of these early settlers afforded the opportunity and furtherance of establishing American culture.
By Billi Lynn Holt2 years ago in Horror
"Ms. Kitty Fit's"
Ms. Kitty Fit’s by Billi Lynn Holt She is still hanging on through much adversity in her life, Ms. Kitty, is an aged female feline of 15 years but you could not figure it to be because of her delicate size. Ms. Kitty is a longhair Maine Coon breed. She is not the typical size nor has a sour temperament for a Main Coon cat. Her physical weight is under nine pounds, and she still resembles her size as a kitten. As she ages without the outward appearance of years of life that has been bestowed on her, Ms. Kitty’s supernatural spirit glows from within and warms our family’s hearts. It’s as if she was destined to remain in our family’s life for a long, long time and not change the purity and innocence of her being. When we initially volunteered to bring her home as an angel of our pet family, she was the runt of the litter and covered in dried excreta. As she was introduced to her new family, into a gentle bath she went, coming out as fresh as a daisy.
By Billi Lynn Holt3 years ago in Petlife
Bruce Lee
Right now I would like to introduce you to my four legged friend Bruce Lee. He was our family pet of 12 years. He was a Belgian Shepard and we raised him since he was eight weeks old. In this picture he is 12 years old and freshly bathed. He really was quite charming and docile. There was a time he behaved rather ferocious and intimidating after living in threatening conditions but after having a huge backyard to himself and having therapy from a friend he changed to a mellower dog. Bruce, we liked to call him, was very loyal and obedient throughout his 12 years. He had never bitten anyone or ran away where we could not find him. When he first arrived as an eight week old puppy he was very energetic and loving then. He was the youngest of our family of pets. He learned survival by his older family members, two older cats, Mr. Biggs and Ms. Kitty. They taught him everything he knew. They taught him how to run quickly and escape into small hidden areas around our home. They taught him how to steal food. They taught him how to interact with a laser pointer the way a cat does. They taught him how to take frequent naps. Bruce even enjoyed cat food at times. Having Bruce and the cats together was an awesome time. It was like watching children play together. Bruce was a Belgian Shepard with a heavy thick black coat. He loved being brushed and petted. He was very intelligent and able to communicate effectively. We always knew when the mailman arrived, Bruce would bark and walk towards the main door of our home. If he wanted food or water he would motion with his paw or nose to his bowl. He was not only able to help himself to a slice of pizza directly out of a pizza box at a moments notice, he could sing clearly to the song “Summertime” by Sublime. Bruce would always keep me company when I worked from home as a customer service representative. In the winter when it was cold he would lay at my feet and keep them warm as I worked. Bruce was also very observant and protective of our family. He was great with children even as he aged. When my newborn granddaughter came home from the hospital for the first time it was Bruce that constantly watched out for her. He was always near her waiting for any circumstance or challenge. Whenever he was outside of the home he would warn any creature within hearing distance of his ferocity and devotion to us. Bruce was always available for walks, playtime or just relaxing and watching TV. When it was time to visit the veterinarian he was eager to go for the ride in the car. Bruce always knew exactly what he wanted even if it meant eating an entire ham he stole from the oven or a ten pound brick of mozzarella cheese. Bathing Bruce at home outside in the summers was especially fun for the washer and for Bruce. He loved being lathered with oatmeal soap and the cool water refreshed his heavy black coat. I remember one year taking pictures of Bruce sitting so proudly in the pumpkin patch he guarded so meticulously, and another time at Christmas when he let us put a reindeer headband on his head and pose for the picture. Bruce really was a one of a kind dog. He was loyal and lovable. It was devastating when our family got the news that Bruce contracted cancer and had a short time left. We tried to seek help and remedies for this cancer in an effort to save Bruce. We couldn’t understand why it wasn’t caught sooner. Apparently, this type of cancer is typical at this age for this breed. The illness took over Bruce’s body quickly and our family together helped Bruce with trying to eat, drink and go to the bathroom outside. He couldn’t walk and we carried him. We knew Bruce was suffering and we went to the veterinarian. Bruce, through all of this, still maintained his happy friendly composure. The veterinarian was gentle with us as they could see how traumatic this day was for us. They explained the process and procedures and showed us to our room. We waited a short time with Bruce hugging, holding, talking, smiling and loving Bruce. The next few moments felt like an eternity and all of us cried. We held on to the promise that Bruce was no longer suffering and on his way to Rainbow Heaven. A far better place then we could ever offer. We had Bruce cremated and have his ashes and paw prints to remember. We still have his water bowl and my son has his studded collar wrapped around the steering wheel of his car. We have lots of pictures and memories. There is a recording of Bruce singing “Summertime” on my Facebook page. One large picture of Bruce Lee hangs proudly in the main room of our home. Bruce will always be in our hearts and minds as one of the best protectors and friend our family has ever had. One thing we always said to Bruce and we knew he understood this, “We love you Bruce.” ❤️
By Billi Lynn Holt3 years ago in Petlife
