Tuesday, October 29, 2013

The Poet's Baptism of Memory and Experience


Christal Cooper – 2,326 Words
Facebook @ Christal Ann Rice Cooper

The Poet’s Baptism of Memory and Experience


but we were not born to survive
only to live
The last two lines of “The River of Bees”
by W.S. Merwin

“ I guess you could say I was baptized into poetry.”
Christina Lovin



         This past month Christina Lovin, at least 50 years young, was appointed Senior Poet Laureate of Kentucky for her poem “Two.” Being Senior Poet Laureate of Kentucky entails being a representation poet for those at least 50 years old and older. Her poetry, aimed at this age bracket, is beneficial for all generations, even today’s generation, to realize, appreciate, and remember in order to have a productive life.

       Memory and experience have always played a roll in Lovin’s poetry, and life. Throughout her life, she has been creating memories and depending on memories to live a life of a poet. Many of her memories are those memories of herself as a child.

       Lovin, described her childhood as charmed and full of joy. Lovin is the youngest of six living children reared by a father who was the game warden for Knox County, Illinois, and a-stay-at-home-mom. Animals, nature, and people who loved her, nurtured her during those early years.




       Lovin’s strongest memories are her memories of the women in her life. Her first vital memory is of her grandmother Mary, who died at the age of 90, right after Lovin celebrated her fourth birthday.

       “I distinctly remember visiting her in the country home (Knox County, Illinois). I can still see the tall windows behind her bed and the light streaming in. She gave me wintergreen lozenges that were thick, pink discs (wintergreen is still my favorite flavor). When Grandmother passed away, I also remember her funeral. In particular, I can visualize the maroon curtains with a stylized leaf pattern that served as a divider between the general guests and those who were related. The poem, “At Grandmother’s Funeral,” which appears on my website, pretty accurately describes that day.”

       Lovin remembers her mother singing hymns; the same hymns that she heard while attending church. One of the hymns her mother and the church would sing was “In The Garden,” the same hymn that was sung at her grandmother’s funeral.


       The women from her elementary school read poems to the little girl: “I’m Hiding, I’m Hiding,” “Eletelephony,” and numerous Emily Dickinson’s poems including “A Narrow Fellow in the Grass.”      


Her environment played a huge role in her development as a poet – being from Illinois she was very familiar with poet and Spoon River Anthology writer Edgar Lee Masters. When her family would visit her uncle’s and aunt’s farm they had to travel over Spoon River.


       “Spoon River ran through the middle of their six hundred acre farm. I spent many hours wading, swimming, and catching minnows and crawdads there. I guess you could say I was baptized into poetry.”


       Her journey through poetry included Edgar Allen Poe’s “The Raven,” which she memorized when she was just a little girl.  


       When she was nine years old she was given a box of small books, one of which held the sonnets of William Shakespeare, which she also memorized. It was around the same age that she started writing her own poetry, and, two years later, she had her first poem published in the Young America Sings anthologies. 


       A few years later, the young teenager purchased Best Loved Poems of the American People that was soon dog marked, especially the pages that bore the poems of “Man With a Hoe” by Edwin Markham, as well as female poet Ella Wheeler Wilcox. She was soon reading the contemporary poets W.H Auden, Robert Frost and T.S. Eliot.





       Her identity as a poet was not cemented until adulthood, when, in the in the spring of 2000 she attended Harvard University’s summer writing program, taught by Pulitzer and National Book Award finalist Poet Bruce Smith. 

       “I began to understand what real poetry looked and sounded like, while I began to see that my life needed to change direction. At the end of the summer, one of my poems, “North Side of the House,” appeared in the Harvard Summer Review, and I was on my way to serious writing.”
       She continued other summer writing courses at Harvard in the summer of 2001 where Bruce Smith and fiction writer Jody Lisberger, her instructors, encouraged her to enroll in a Master of Fine Arts program, which she pursued at New England College in January of 2002, with Li-Young Lee as her faculty mentor. It wasn’t until 2004, just before graduation, that she finally felt she could call herself poet.

       “The Senior class had a reading, with each of us reading for about twenty minutes. As I sat down after my reading, a very famous poet, Michael Waters, leaned forward from his seat behind me and whispered, “Line for line, not a word was wasted.” Then after the reading, one of the other students came up to me, shook my hand, and said one word: “Poet.” That was the moment I really felt that I had something to share through poetry. I don’t consider my career to be poetry, but I do consider myself a poet. Like any art, some levels of skill can be taught to just about anyone, but unless that spark is there, he or she will not be an artist or a poet.”
       She continued to grow as a poet as writer-in-residence for numerous art colonies: Carl Sandburg’s home Connemara, located just outside Flat Rock, North Carolina; Andrew’s Experimental Forest, located on the western face of the Cascade Mountains near Blue River, Oregon; Devil’s Tower National Monument, located in the Black Hills of southwestern Wyoming; the Footpath’s House to Creativity, located on the Island of Flores in the Azores archipelago; Vermont Studio Center, located in Johnson, Vermont, near the Canadian border; Virginia Center for the Creative Arts, located near Sweet Briar College, outside Lynchburg, Virginia; Prairie Center for the Arts, located in Peoria, Illinois; and the Hopscotch House, a 10-acre farmstead located 13 miles east of downtown Louisville, Kentucky.








“What is most important to me about these experiences (including teaching creative writing) is the connection with other writers. I remember reading once that writers and poets are a “tribe.” I felt so relieved to know and understand that I had a tribe—people who, like me, live and work differently than people who are not artists. I also have to add that getting to know many visual artists has been an incredible experience. Although we approach our art(s) differently, we respect and honor the others’ sensibilities. I’ve found that visual artists are more upbeat and industrious, while writers/poets tend to be more morose and solitary. It’s always good to have a mix of these people when they are thrown together for a month or longer.”

       Lovin felt a connection with Sandburg on numerous levels: both are poets; both shared a Swedish heritage; and both come from Galesburg, Illinois.

“It was a great experience. Being in the main house, which has been left just as it was when the Sandburg’s lived there, was incredible.”

During her stay at Andrew’s Experimental Forest, Lovin visited six “reflection spots” throughout the forest; and then wrote about her thoughts, one of which was a poem about her experiences there titled “Two,” the same poem that won her the title of Senior Poet Laureate, Kentucky. 

Lovin spent a week as writer-in-residence at Devil’s Tower National Monument. She drove to the huge monolith during the nighttime, not able to see the monolith but able to fell its presence. 

 “The next morning, it was right where I knew it had to be. I only wrote one poem while I was there (“Little Fires”). However, after watching the tower at different times of day and night, it reminded me so much of Monet’s paintings of haystacks and Rouen Cathedral that I wrote a fictional sestina, “Monet’s Diary,” which reflects on how he might have viewed the monument.”



Lovin spent a month at the Footpaths House to Creativity, with no television or easily accessed Internet, which disciplined her to spend her entire stay writing, reading, and exploring the area.

 “I read a dozen books, including many novels, and the nonfiction crime novel, In Cold Blood, which has made me a huge Truman Capote fan. I spent a lot of time in the sunroom of Casa em Pedra (house of stone), looking out at the Atlantic Ocean below me. It was a magical time.”


She spent four weeks at the Vermont Studio Center, where she experienced artists of all genres; some who have become dear friends.  

“I’ve had the opportunity to study briefly with poets such as Anne Waldman, Marie Howe, and others. Always a productive time spent writing alone in a lovely writing studio, as well as socializing with others at dinners, social events, readings, and open studios.”

Her most recent residency was at Virginia Center for the Creative Arts, this past March.

“ I’ve had residencies at VCCA on three occasions. I’ve been there in the summer, winter, and now the spring. The groups at VCCA are much smaller than VSC, with there being only around twenty fellows in residency at any given time. Once when I was there, there were a number of singer/songwriters in residence, and I had the good fortune to spend time with and get to know country music star, Kathy Mattea and her husband, Jon.”

The Prairie Center for the Arts residency is Lovin’s favorite because it is in the area of Illinois where she grew up and spent most of her adulthood. Thus far she’s had four residencies there and will return for another residency this December.
The Hopscotch House, a farmhouse, is owned and run by the Kentucky Foundation for Women. 

“Except for the lights of town, one would think he or she was far out in the boonies. It’s a lovely farmhouse with beautiful rooms and a wonderful kitchen to create communal meals. One of my favorite memories is being there with several women writers from my area of Kentucky, one of whom passed away two years ago.”
       When not writer-in-residence at numerous locations, Lovin is a full-time lecturer at Eastern Kentucky University; her one consistent course she has taught since 2010 is the Introduction to Creative Writing. She considers her position as a lecturer not only to teach but also to help students, especially those who want to be writers, to incorporate creative writing in their professional and personal lives.

       “I’ve had some students who began submitting and publishing pieces even before the semester was over. It’s exciting to find students who are obviously going to do well in the creative writing field, then encourage and mentor them as they move forward. Who could ask for more from a job?”

       Unlike most poets, Lovin does not have a specific routine, does not write every single day, and is not prolific.
       “I’m always amazed that some poets write a poem each day – I could never do that. I tend more to write in “clumps” of time and energy, then maybe not find the inspiration to write again for days or weeks. Inspiration comes when something inside a writer (spirit, sensibility, whatever one would like to call it) interacts with something outside (an image, an event, a connection).”

When the muse comes to her it usually begins with an image, word or phrase, which she immediately writes on a piece of paper. Later, when another image or thought comes to her, she’ll write it down, and revise the first notes and work on it until a poem is formed. Sometimes this process can take years between the first set of notes to the final draft of the poem.

       Other times the muse will hit at the most inopportune times – while driving. She was driving through the Smokey Mountains, inspired by a motorcyclist on the road ahead, when the muse hit. She dialed her own cell phone number and left herself a message with the draft of the poem – the result is the poem “The Zen of Mountain Driving.”
“I’ve done this many times. There is something about driving that seems to free up my mind for poetry.”

       The one thing she does do daily is read, which she believes is necessary in order to write effectively. In the process of reading, she’s discovered poems that have made her life more productive, or changed her life in a positive way. Some of the poems that have changed her as a person for the better are W.S. Merwin’s “The River of Bees”; “Love After Love” by Derek Walcott; “This Room and Everything In It” by Li-Young Lee; “Behaving Like A Jew” by Gerald Stern; “Facing It” by Yusef Komunyakaa; “Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front” by Wendell Berry; “Our Love Is Like Byzantium” by Henrik Nordbrandt; “Places Propituous for Love” by Angel Gonzales; “Things I Didn’t Know I Loved” by Nazim Hikmet; and “Dulce et Decorum East” by Brit Wilfred Owen; and Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman.








“There is no one reason these particular poems moved or changed me, but they did. There was an emotional connection between myself and the poet, which is where I believe art becomes art (not when the poet writes the work.”

 Lovin is thrilled to be Senior Poet Laureate for Kentucky and already has a poetic connection with those she is to represent and her entire community. Lovin believes part of being a poet is to be able to connect with the reader.

 “I guess for me, poetry must elicit a response in the reader or listening, regardless of the form, language, and skill of the writer.”

Her poem “Two,” in addition to her other poems, are examples of this response from reader and connection between reader and poet.

For more information visit her website www.christinalovin.com to read her poetry, to email Lovin, click on the “Contact Me” link there.



 PHOTO DESCRIPTION AND COPYRIGHT INFORMATION


Photo 1
Christina Lovin.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 2a.
Big Brother Darrel and baby Christina.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 2b.
Darrel, Kent, and Christian.  1951.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 3a.
Bob and Clara Ericson on their wedding day.  August of 1925.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 3b.
Bob and Clara Erickson in 1925.

Photo 3c.
Christina Lovin’s father Bob Ericson.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 3d.
Christina Lovin’s mother Clara Ericson at age 33.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 3e.
Ericson Family.  Christina Lovin far right. 1965.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 4.
Christina Lovin, around age 4. Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 5.
Grandma Mary.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 6a.
Christina Lovin, age 6, with her mother.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 6b.
Clara, sitting down, with Christina standing next to her, far right.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 7a.
Emily Dickinson at Mount Holyoke in 1847.  Public Domain.

Photo 7b.
Christina Lovin, far left.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 8.
Spoon River Anthology jacket cover.

Photo 9.
Edgar Lee Masters Postage Stamp.  Public Domain.

Photo 10.a.
Spoon River in Fulton County, Illinois.  Attributed to United States National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration.  Public Domain.

Photo 10b
Christina Loving with her horse.  1964.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 11.
Edgar Allan Poe in November 9, 1848.  Attributed to Edwin Manchester.  Public Domain.

Photo 12.
Illustration for “The Raven” in 1858.  Attributed to John Tenniel.  Public Domain.

Photo 13.
William Shakespeare in 1810.  Attributed to John Taylor.  Public Domain.

Photo 14.
Shakespeare’s Sonnets jacket cover in 1609.

Photo 15.
Edwin Markham in 1919.  Attributed to Jonn B Homer.  Public Domain.

Photo 16.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox in 1908.  Public Domain.

Photo 17.
W.H. Auden in 1939.  Public Domain.

Photo 18.
Robert Frost in 1941.  Photo donated from New York World Telegram & Sun Collection to Library Of Congress.  Public Domain. 

Photo 19,
T.S. Eliot in 1923.  Attributed to Lady Morrell.  Public Domain.

Photo 20.
Bruce Smith at the Lannan Center in Georgetown University October 2, 2012.  Attributed to SlowKing4.  GNU Free Documentation License 1.2.

Photo 22.
LI-Young Lee.  Copyright by Li-Young Lee.

Photo 24.
Connemara.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 25.
Andrew’s Experimental Forest, Lookout Creek.  Attributed to Tom Araci.  Public Domain.

Photo 26.
Devil’s Tower National Monument.  Attributed to Christina Lovin.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 27.
Casa em Pedra. My home for four weeks. The square room to the left is a wonderful sunroom with doors all around. I spent most of my time there. — in Lajes das Flores, Azores, Portugal.

Photo 28.
Vermont Studio Center’s Maverick Studio overlooking the Gihan River.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 29.
Virginia Center for the Creative Arts.  Lovin’s studio is the third window from the left.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 30.
Prairie Center For The Arts logo.  http://www.prairecenterofthearts.blogspot.com

Photo 31.
Hopscotch House.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 32.
Christina Lovin.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 33.
Carl Sandburg in 1955.  Attributed to Al Ravenna on behalf of donated to Library of Congress.

Photo 34.
The Farm Manager’s Cottage at Carl Sandburg’s home Connemara.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 35
Rock Formation at Andrew’s Experimental Forest.  Public Domain.

Photo 36.
Christina Lovin at the Devil’s Tower National Monument.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 37.
Claude Monet in 1899.  Public Domain.

Photo 38.
Claude Monet’s Haystacks.  Oil on Canvas.  Public Domain.

Photo 39.
Claude Monet’s Rouen Cathedral.  Public Domain.

Photo 40.
Footpath’s House to Creativity.  Christina Lovin overlooking Cedres.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 41.
Truman Capote.  Creative Commons Share Attribution Alike

Photo 42.
In Cold Blood jacket cover.

Photo 43.
View from Prospect Rock at Vermont Studio Center.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 44.
Anne Waldman in 2003.  Attributed to Gloria Graham.  Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 Unported License.

Photo 45.
Virginia Center for the Creative Arts.  Cows  grazing with Sweet Briar College in the background.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 46.
Virginia Center for the Creative Arts.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 47.
Hopscotch House – Christina’s bedroom.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 48.
Christina Lovin.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 49.
Christina Lovin giving a poet reading.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.m

Photo 50.
Christina Lovin at the AWP 2012 Conference.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 51.
Christina Lovin.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 52.
Christina Lovin standing in front of her car in 1976.  Copyright by Christina Lovin.

Photo 53.
Derek Walcot in Amsterdam May 20, 2008.  Attributed to Bert Nienhuis.  GNU Free Documentation License 1.2 or later version.

Photo 54.
Li-Young Lee.  Copyright by Li-Young Lee.

Photo 55.
Gerald Stern at the Miami Book Fair International on November 19, 2011.  Attributed to Rodrigo Fernandez.  Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 Unported.

Photo 56.
Yusef Komunyakaa at the National Bok Critics Circle Awards of 2011.  Attributed to David Shankbone.  Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 Unported.

Photo 57.
Wendell Berry on July 27, 2007.  Attributed to David Marshall.  Creative Common Attribution-Share Alike 2.0 Generic License.

Photo 58.
Nazim Hikmer.  Fair Use Under the United States Copyright Law.

Photo 59.
Walt Whitman in 1887.  Attributed to George C Cox.  Restoration of photo attributed to Adam Cuerden.   Public Domain.

Photo 60.
Leaves of Grass jacket cover 1860 – 1861.

Photo 61.
A Stirring In The Dark jacket cover.  Old Seventy Creek Press (http://old-seventy-creek-press.com)

Photo 62.
Flesh jacket cover.  Finishing Line Press (www.finishinglinepress.com)

Photo 63.
What We Burned For Warmth jacket cover.  Finishing Line Press (www.finishinglinepress.com)

Photo 64.
Little Fires (New Women’s Voices, No. 55 jacket cover.  Finishing Line Press (www.finishinglinepress.com)

Photo 65.
Christina Lovin and Carl Sandburg’s goat.  Copyrigh

Sunday, October 27, 2013

GOD's GUTSY GAL & GRIPSORS!


Christal Cooper  1,738 Words
Facebook @ Christal Ann Rice Cooper

God’s Gutsy Gal & GRIPSORS!
GRIPSORS LLC
121 Sandburg Lane
Winter Haven, FL 33884

                           Fax:  863-325-8231

Phone: 863-221-6659

         In September of 2009 Sharon Zelinko traveled to Lock Haven, Pennsylvania to put the final revisons on the patent she had applied in 2005.   Sharon, a nurse with over 55 years of medical experience, first conceived the idea of GRIPSORS over 20 years ago, while working in the dialysis department at Hines VA Hospital in Maywood, Illinois.

         GRIPSORS are revolutionary medical bandage scissors that can grip IV/G tubing, ports, and oxygen connections.  They can be used to remove caps from vials and safely remove needles from syringes plus more.”

         Sharon, a born-again Christian, knew she wanted to be a nurse by the time she was 15 years old, living in Saginaw, Michigan.
         “I was going to be a missionary to Africa.  I wanted to be a medical missionary.”

         Zelinko graduated from high school in 1952 and immediately went to nurses training at Saginaw General Hospital.  She graduated in 1955 and married her husband Bill.  While Bill atended Bible training at Grand Rapids Baptist Bible School and Seminary, Sharon worked her first job as a nurse at Blodget Hospital, in the labor department.

         After Bill graduated from Grand Rapids Baptist Bible School and Seminary, the couple applied to work for Baptist Mid Missions but were denied, stating tha Sharon needed to have more Bible training in order to be accepted.  Instead, the couple worked for the Galilean Baptist Mission, and started their first church in Burt, Michigan. 

After five years, the family moved to Kalkaska, Michigan where Bill served as pastor at Kalkaska Bible Baptist Church.  At this time, Sharon worked as a nurse at Kalkaska Memorial Health Center. 
         “It was a small rural hospital.  We had babies there but we did it all – emergency, babies, car wrecks, broken legs.  The nurse did whatever came through the door.”

         After seven years, the Zelinko family moved to McMillian, Michigan, in the Upper Peninsula, where Bill pastored another church and Sharon worked at  Newberry State Hospital.
         “I was the supervisor.  There were a great variety of people who worked and lived there.  The thing that stands out in my mind are the children.  You could imagine behind each child was a tragic story.”

         The family, which now included eight children, moved to Chicago where Bill became an Awana missionary, serving the Chicago area. 

         “The move to Chicago was a stressful one.  I knew I had to work as a nurse to help support our fmaily.  I was concerned about leaving my youngest child (who was three years olad at the time) with someone I did not know.  I prayed for God to help me find someone reliable.  In Sunday School class the first Sunday in the Chicago area, my husband, Bill, shared his testimony and asked for prayer in finding a babysitter.  The next day a lady from the church called us, “The Lord talked to me last night and I want to take care of your baby for you.”  She said she wanted to watch Julie for free, as a service for the Lord.  This was an amazing answer to prayer that we did not even consider asking for.”

         Sharon started working in the dialysis unit at Hines VA Hospital in Maywood, Illihois.  It was here that she first conceived of GRIPSORS.

         “Tubing is often set too tight for twisting open by finger stength alone.  The GRIPSORS difference is a fine grooved area between the handles that allows you to safely grip the tubing or other item in order to hold, twist, insert or extract with ease.  I never worried about inventing them myself because I figured someone else would do it.”
         Despite both Sharon and Bill working full time the family still had to financially struggle, particualrly when they enrolled their children in Christian schools.  Sharon considered her work as a nurse to be a God-given call and credits God with giving her and Bill much  needed money.

“The West Chicago Bible Church allowed Bill and other missionaries to give their testemony during a missions conference.  The next morning the church called saying that they voted last night to give us $100 per month support and they were going to make it retroactive for the past year.  Have you ever heard of retroactive missionary support?  They gave us $1,200 for Christmas!”

After five years in the Chicago area, the family moved to Stevens Point, Wisconsin where they served as AWANA missionaries for Wisconsin and the Upper Peninsula of Michigan.
  After eight years, they transferred to serve the upper half of Lower Michigan and the Upper Peninsula, where they served for nine years.  It was dring this time that Sharon took her first step in making GRIPSORS scissors a reality.

         “I mentioned my idea to my brother, who is an engineer.  He put me in touch with a man he knew to see if there was a way I could get them made.  This did not happen.  My daughter went online and contacted a manufacturing company in Illinois that was willing to work with us.  It took about a year to get the idea from a drawing to a finished product with all the procedures required to get the business registered and online.  We ordered our first shipment.”

         The next step was choosing a name for her scissors.  At first she picked “Double Duty” as the name but changed her mind when she googled the name and received millions of hits.
         “Our daughter Susan thought of GRIPSORS using both the grip and scissors in the name and thus the new word was born.  We hope GRIPSORS will one day be a household name like “Kleenex.”
         Sharon received her first shipment of GRIPSORS in 2005 and began to attend expositions, distributing literature, making phone calls, and consulted with nurses aobut how they liked the product.  She also attended her first Nursing Spectrum Expo in Tampa, Florida.  The average table costs $2,500.  The majority of the tables were recruitng nurses.  Sharon walked aorund to all the tables and showed each individual her GRIPSORS scissors.

         “Every nurse recognized the value of them. When visitng the Naval-recruiting table, I asked the man how to get these in the military. He took a yellow sticky pad and wrote down a man’s name and his phone number.  I called the name.  He was in charge of the medical supplies at an Army base.  He told me, “They’re really ncie.  My nureses love them.  Do you have an NSN nubmerr?  I didn’t kwno what a NSN number was.”
Sharon, who did not own a computer until she started this business, now has a computer, laptop, email address, website address, fax machine, and NSN numbers.  She’s had her product field-tested, has the patent, three trademarks, and a license. 
         In May of 2007 and 2008 Sharon Attended ther AORN Congress (American Operating Room Congress) in Orlando, Florida and then in Anaheim, California.

         “There were 6,680 nurses.  The vender area was as large as a football field.  Everything for the operating room was avialble there.  The busess transported people from different hotels every fifteen minutes. When I showed the nurses the scissors they asked, “Were were you when I needed them last night?’”
         Operating room nurses began requesting other features and the line has expanded to six models with a seventh in the making.  Sharon is expanding her business by participating in nursing events throughout Florida, Illinois, Arizona, Pennsylvania, California, Colorado, Nevada, Louisiana, and Texas,
         Sharon still face struggles when it comes to the business world.
         “I had no experience in the business world because we came from the world of Christian service.  I was a novice.”

         One thing she learned was that the toll free number she had paid to have was not necessary as well as the marketer that she hired. 
         “What you don’t know you learn the hard way.  Right now we are tyring to get the GRIPSORS at a price range that people will buy them and whoever sells them has to mark them up 100%.   People do love them and we have given away thousands.  We’ve sold over 20,000.   We just have to see God’s will in our life and not just how much money we make.” 
         Another struggle she is facing is against Prestige Medical Company who took her photo from her website of the GRIPSORS and used it in their own brochure to sell their own “Gripmates.”

         “The patent only gives me the right to sue.  Prestige Medical Company is so large – I can’t do nothing about it.  How would I fight that company?  What woul I say to them?  In order to sue, you have to have a lawyer that is bigger than these big company lawyers.”
         Sharon works 12-hour shifts at Lifecare where she is a registered nurse house supervisor and admits new patients and orients new nurses.  This extra income helps their budget immensely and enables Sharonto to pay off some of the loans she took out to get GRIPSORS started in the first place.
         Despite the owing of  money and the slow success of GRIPSORS Sharon is only thankful and grateful.

         “When I admit patients in they need rehabilitation for their knees and hips.  I look at their chart and they are often younger than me.  They ask me, “How long are you going to work?”  Do you know how many people my age wish they could work?   Some of the patients look like they are 100 but they are younger than me when I look at their chart.”
         People always told Sharon she was gutsy for doing this business venture, but to Sharon, it takes more guts to trust God and to realize He is in total control and that any results are dependent upon Him.
         “God does all things well and does it in His time.  I tell Him, “Lord this is yours and if you choose to bless it I will give You praise and if You choose not to that’s okay because sometimes what You want is not what we want.”  God deals with our motives.”

         This gusty woman is continuing with her GRIPSORS journey, but places more importance on her journey of faith in God.  She is also grateful for her family – her husband Bill, her eight children, 22 grandchildren, and 23 great-grandchildren.
         “Yes, I am gusty and grateful.  And I know GRIPSORS works.”

PHOTO DESCRIPTION AND COPYRIGHT INFO

Photo 1. and 20.
Sharon Zelinko.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 2.
GRIPSORS is a vial opener.

Photo 3.
Sharon Zelinko, age 15.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 4.
Sharon Zelinko in nursing school.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 5.
Sharon Zelinko earns her nurse’s cap.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 6.
Sharon Zelinko, nursing graduation.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 7.
Sharon and Bill Zelinko, 1955.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 8.
GRIPSORS cuts back foam.

Photo 9.
GRIPSORS is a hook opener

Photo 10.
GRIPSORS closes.

Photo 11.
Sharon and Bill Zelinko family in the 1970s.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 12.
Bill and Sharon Zelinko, 1970s.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 13.
GRIPSORS trauma open cropped.

Photo 14.
GRIPSORS grip.

Photo 15.
Sharon Zelinko in 1970s. Awana missionary.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 16.
Bill and Sharon Zelinko family.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 17.
GRIPSORS.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 18.
Bill and Sharon Zelinko family on their 50th wedding anniversary in 2005.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.

Photo 19.
Bill and Sharon Zelinko.  Copyright by Sharon Zelinko.