Boo-hoo, ha-ha, uh-oh. AHA! Negotiating life is a dark and haphazard trip that can just as easily take you from tears to triumph or from tears to tragedy. That’s why we’re all Searching for a Signal.
I’m experiencing all of those emotions as I mount my new play, Searching for a Signal, as part of the first ever DC Black Theatre Festival. I’m blogging about the experience – join me on the blog by clicking on Share With Joy at www.JoyJonesOnline.com.
And I hope you’ll also join me for the one-time only performance. Mark your calendar for Sunday, August 1, 2010 at 4:30 p.m. at JOE’S MOVEMENT EMPORIUM 3309 Bunker Hill Rd, Mt. Rainier, MD.
Just over the DC/MD line, around the corner from GLUT.
Admission: $15.
Tickets at: www.DCBlackTheatre Festival.com
Brought to you as a public service by:
Stanice Anderson
Author, Inspirational Speaker & Performance Artist
Websites: Stanice.com, TryWalkingOnWater.com Social Media: Twitter, Facebook, LinkedIn
Radio: The WOW Zone, BlogTalkRadio Show (Sundays 5pm-5:45pm EST)
Books:
Walkin’ On Water When The Ground Ain’t Enuf: (August 2010)
Contributing Author, SistahFaith:Real Stories of Pain, Truth & Triumph (Howard Books/Simon &Shuster)
I Say A Prayer For Me: One Woman’s Life of Faith & Triumph (Walk Worthy Press/Warner Books)
12-Step Programs: A Resource Guide For Helping Professionals (Learning Publications)
To book Stanice: Contact Mike Tucker 202-904-4955 mike@TryWalkingOnWater.com
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I'm an author, inspirational speaker, vocalist, and performance artist. I was a heroin addict saved from myself and the lifestyle (with all the pain that comes with it) but the mercy and grace of God. Thus, I am a late bloomer; but blooming none-the-less. I've yielded every talent given me, and am now using them to encourage, inspire, and motivate others to discover and lives God's marvelous plans for their lives. My books include my latest, Walking On Water When The Ground Ain't Enuf; I Say A Prayer For Me: One Woman's Life of Faith and Triumph (Warner); 12-Step Programs: A Resource Guide For Helping Professionals; and Contributing Author of SistahFaith: Real Stories of Pain, Truth and Triumph compiled by Marilynn Griffith (Howard/Simon&Schuster). I also perform a one-woman show with comedy infused throughout. It's who I am--by God's grace--one woman on a journey toward unwavering faith.




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