Rekindle Me Again

Living Your Dreams Inspite Of Your Past

by Rekindle Jackson


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Book Details

Language : English
Publication Date : 2/15/2007

Format : Softcover
Dimensions : 5x8
Page Count : 48
ISBN : 9781425985516

About the Book

This is a book that tells you about life, a belief system and life in the knowing. This is titled Rekindle Me Again truly because my life was Rekindled. As you journey off with me, you will be able to view some areas of your own life. Then by changing the way you think, you will be able to Rekindle areas in your life that are broken, wounded or even painful. The word Rekindle means: embers of, fan the flame, keep burning, and  the gracious gift of God. Now you and I both know what Rekindle the flame means. As I take you on this journey, allow yourself to open up to whatever it is that will be grabbing your attention. Now here’s a true story about my once before life. Let’s begin.


About the Author

Rekindle S. Jackson was born on August 5, 1980 in Atlanta Georgia, to Allison Jackson and Zachery Shannon. I had two parents that were  living the same kind of life. My mom was a victim of pain that lead to aggressive anger, and filled with a lot of hurt from her own problems before I was born.  My father who was not in my life, for whatever reason as a child was a man that ran the streets. He was to my understanding a very controlling, and aggressive man and did any and everything of the street.. At age five, I can remember seeing him for the last time.  My mom hated him for various  reasons and in the process grew to hate me.  I didn’t understand why my mom was so angry and filled with pain most of the time. I at the age of five also learned how to clean the house, cook noodles, eggs, and answer the phone. I was very smart for my age. From my mother’s anger she started  abusive beatings and calling me out my name. As years started going by, my body became immune to the beatings and abusive words. My mom said that she hated my father and that I was just like him.  My understanding now that when people are hurt, they don’t know how to love. A person can only give you what they have in the inside and truly, I believe my mother did the best she knew how at that time.