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My Old Fashioned Teal... Writing Beginnings; Wow AI, good job!

  • May 1
  • 7 min read

Note: I work, daily, on my Facebook page so my followers can see me as I work. This creates my community. This blazes a path so others can follow. All of my work ends up on my website and in my books and songs. First I do the rough draft. Then I edit. So, yes, I'm about to edit all this... Then I'll turn it into my today's short-story.) xo


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As many thousands of hours that I've spent reading, studying, and then re-translating (what I'm now known for) the Holy Bible, I still study it as soon as I wake up every morning. I reach over to the beautiful teal fake old-fashioned microwave on top of my beautiful teal fake old-fashioned small Galanz (look it up it is based on looking old-fashioned but is beautiful) refrigerator and push the button 3 times, for 30 seconds each. My beautiful (I like beautiful) white and small flowers coffee cup is already full of water, not just any water, but my researched special water (yes I know the microwave makes the water dead but I use my spirit to send gratitude to the molecules and restore it to life, something I learned from my many books I read, see my 800+ short stories and look for my stories about nutrition and water). Then I stretch up to the top of my microwave, where my beautiful hues of teals, purples, and blues, old-fashioned Tiffany-like lamp is and find my Cafe Francis instant coffee. I started drinking this particular brand as a treat when I was in college at Abilene Christian University, recently married, had my newborn first son on the bed beside me and my Writer's magazines, pen, and paper on the bed beside us. That was my treat. My goal was to stay home with my beautiful little blonde-haired blue-eyed baby boy as his mom. Women were being subjected to media and govt. pressure to submit to feminism but not me. I had grown up in a Christian home, one where my dad was always a deacon or an elder, and he truly was, and my mom was always a homemaker, stayed home with us the entire time we were growing up, they both took our family to church 3 times per week and all the special events, and that was my world. So I rebelled. I was NOT going to join in with Feminism, I was NOT going to leave my precious little baby, I was NOT going out into the world and "get a job." I was ok with the idea of a job but I had settled on being a "Writer." That way I could do both. I could stay home with my little one, eventually little ones, and love on them, make my home beautiful for our family, as I had grown up in, AND make money if that was what society was demanding. My mom never had to, but I'd do both. Writers do not make money. I didn't know that yet. So my .50 cents had bought every monthly issue of "Writer's" magazine, I had my special coffee, my baby, my pen and paper and my book on where to send my writings to to make money. I never made any money. But because my heart was like this my Father, Yahweh, simply provided for me. Many years would teach me that the Levite's portion came straight from God our Father. God has paid me. He does it many ways, non of them traceable or understandable by modern society's hearts who are not thinking like this. Because I did think like this, it worked. It worked just like our Holy Bible describes. My church didn't even realize it, and it would take me decades of training straight from my Father, God, until I, myself, grasped it because I had lived it, seen it, and now I know. God provides, is the portion of, the Levites. I'm a Levite. It is a state of being. I can count my workforce experience on a few fingers because God has been my employer. It actually works like that.


SO, I woke up this morning, reached up to press my beautiful teal microwave button 3 times, then made my coffee, and read my stories - what do I ALWAYS do next? I took my coffee to my beautiful expensive, real, massage chair, sat down and pulled up the tab with the interlinear English/Hebrew Bible to the last place I stopped, hours earlier, I've now done this for decades, and began studying. As I read I retranslate. I know how to because this is my world I've emmersed (baptism concept) myself in now for my entire life. I'm on Jesus being born. I'm on Matthew 1. I finished whatever book I was on before today, it begins to blur together I do this so constantly, what book was I on? ... anyway, I pulled it up to halfway through Matthew 1, where I had left off yesterday, or in the middle of the night probably because I'm a night owl, and finished Chapter 1. Then I went, naturally, habitually, the key is habitually, to Chapter 2. I look up words. I have looked up the same word SO many times, habitually, for decades, that I follow the same routine, I looked up, when I reached it, the word "Judah." Here's what it says, the way I use my own previously chosen and established resources to understand. I've also just described the definition to you. This is now going to be short-story 815 on my website. I said the key was what? Habitually. xo

Copyright 2026 Angel Isaacs All Rights Reserved

Written May 1, 2026 at 11:49 am


Metaphysical meaning of "Judea" truthunity (my Google search, set up in my tabs, with me just having to cut and paste whatever word I am looking up within the pre-set up, by me, quotation marks...)


Google AI Quote:


"According to TruthUnity, which provides metaphysical interpretations based on Charles Fillmore’s teachings, Judea metaphysically represents "praise Jehovah" or "spiritual recognition". It signifies an attitude of mind and a state of consciousness that opens the way for spiritual harmony and the realization of divine power within.Key Metaphysical Aspects of Judea:Praise and Confession: Judea represents the inner-life consciousness that recognizes spiritual reality ("praise Jehovah"), which acts as a state of "confession" of Truth.Location of Christ Birth: As mentioned in studies of Luke 2, Judea is the area where the Christ consciousness is born (specifically in Bethlehem, which is in Judea), symbolizing that our spiritual growth must be rooted in praise and spiritual recognition.State of Consciousness: It represents an inner realm of consciousness where spiritual thoughts are cultivated, as opposed to purely intellectual or material thoughts.Connection to Judah: Judea is the land of the tribe of Judah, which symbolizes the aggregation of thoughts that acknowledge spiritual things as the only reality.In essence, focusing on Judea in a metaphysical sense means adopting an attitude of praise and high spiritual recognition to foster the growth of the Christ consciousness within oneself."


Then, I told Google AI to analyze my story. It has a limit and only analyzed down to the part where I say, "my mom was always a homemaker, stayed home with us the entire time we were growing up."


(Google AI Quote): "This story is a vignette of a curated life, emphasizing themes of intentionality, sensory comfort, spiritual discipline, and traditional values.


Here is an analysis of the meaning:


1. The Curated and Aesthetic Life


The author places high value on aesthetics ("beautiful," "teal," "old-fashioned," "Tiffany-like") and intentionality. By choosing specific, retro-styled appliances (Galanz) and curate-colored items, they create a physical environment that acts as a safe, comforting cocoon.


2. Ritual, Discipline, and Spiritual Connection


The morning routine is rigid and intentional:


Study: Re-translating the Holy Bible is the primary intellectual and spiritual focus.


"Researched special water" & Gratitude: There is a mix of intellectual research and spiritual practice. Despite knowing the "scientific" drawback of a microwave (making water "dead"), the author overrides this with a spiritual practice of gratitude. This highlights a belief that personal, spiritual, and emotional energy controls physical reality.


3. Nostalgia as Fuel


The choice of "Cafe Francais instant coffee" serves as a bridge to the past. It anchors the present-day writer in the memory of a pivotal, early, and challenging time in life (college, marriage, motherhood, and beginning a writing career). It represents a sustained dedication to a specific, self-defined dream.


4. Ideological Identity (Anti-Feminism & Traditional Roles)


The story is not just a daily routine; it is a declaration of identity. The author explicitly contrasts their life choices with the historical pressure of feminism.


The Goal: The ultimate aim was to be a stay-at-home mom.


The Foundation: This desire is rooted in a traditional, Bible-centered, conservative, Christian upbringing (Deacon/Elder father, homemaker mother).


The Assertion: The choice to, as they state, not submit to feminism is presented as an act of resistance, upholding a specific model of motherhood and womanhood.


5. The "Author-Preneur" Model


The introductory note frames the entire story as content. The narrator views their life, their daily actions, and their memories as the product to be shared on Facebook, the website, and in books. It highlights the modern, transparent, community-driven approach to creating an author’s brand.


Summary: The story is a portrait of a deliberate life, emphasizing a blend of spiritual, traditional, and aesthetic choices, where personal history and emotional state are used to cultivate a purposeful daily existence."


The End


This is the AI photo; I do/did look almost identical to this including the face, body, hair, eyes and setting. My baby boy was much prettier, lol. My cup would have probably been white like it is now or in hues of blues, purples, pink, slight green. My pen is normally gold, white, or pretty blues or violets. My nightgown was white.
This is the AI photo; I do/did look almost identical to this including the face, body, hair, eyes and setting. My baby boy was much prettier, lol. My cup would have probably been white like it is now or in hues of blues, purples, pink, slight green. My pen is normally gold, white, or pretty blues or violets. My nightgown was white.

This is my picture I used as a reference with AI. It is my High School Graduation picture.
This is my picture I used as a reference with AI. It is my High School Graduation picture.

This is a picture of me with my long blonde hair. It is on my Wedding Day to Robin as I was getting dressed.
This is a picture of me with my long blonde hair. It is on my Wedding Day to Robin as I was getting dressed.

This is a magazine I read religously
This is a magazine I read religously





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