About The Author

About The Author.

R. Region Arrington is the pen name of Richard Region Arrington. Richard was born in March 1964 at the Unicoi County Hospital in Erwin Tennessee. His parents were William B. Arrington and Etta Harrell Arrington. Richard was the youngest child in a family of five boys and two girls. Richard is an Freelance Journalist, Historian and Author of “Billy Buckins and the Pirates Map.

Richard has over five hundred published articles and works. His books include, The Vision of the Cat, Tommy Hop the Bunny, The voyage of Billy Buckins

The Arrington’s were the typical family, his parents loved to travel and Richard spent most of his school years in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina and Titusville, Florida. His childhood spent along the ocean inspired most of his writings of life on the sea. Richard is from a family of writers, his sister Linda writes under the name Linda D. Harrington and is the Author/Illustrator of “Holly’s Backyard Adventures” Richards mother was also a Writer/Author and wrote “The Man Called Simon” in 1978.

Richard began his actual career in Law Enforcement in January of 1984 when Richard went to work as a State Law Enforcement Officer. He was forced to retire due to an injury in the line of duty and went back to his love of writing full time. Richard lives in East Tennessee with his wife of eighteen years, Kristin Arrington and their two sons. R. Region Arrington’s  books can be found on Amazon.com, Barnes & Noble and most national book store.

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About ” The Voyage of Billy Buckins.”  

 Follow along as ‘Billy Buckins’ walks along the streets of old Charlestown in the colonies.  The year is 1754 and young Billy is saddened to find he has lost his father to the sea.  Now, this adventure seeking twelve year old is the man of the house.  He has seen his mother struggle to provide for his every need.

   Following in his father’s footsteps, young Billy works out a plan to become a seaman himself.  This takes my little friend on an adventure he sometimes wishes he could cancel.

   Along the way, he travels the sea, meets friends, and also pirates’ who attempt to harm him and leaves him on an island with no food or water.

Written by R. Region Arrington

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You can order ” The Voyage of Billy Buckins”  at either of  the links below.

 

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You can also check out ”The Voyage of Billy Buckins” website at : www.regionarrington.com

  

A new direction

This has been an interesting month. I have been writing blogs and articles for years but felt tied down and unable to express myself. What is a person to do? I felt the only thing to do was go back to WordPress and write the way I desired, free of censorship.
I have written article on behalf of other and written article to benefit those for whom I supported but what about myself? Have I not the right to put these concerns in my own words?
I am not self centered! I am deeply concerned for the needs of others and desire to leave a positive foot print upon this earth but I don’t desire my foot prints to follow the direction of others.
I hope those who followed my articles and blogs will continue to follow my posts on WordPress, I will continue to write and express the concerns of those who feel they have no voice in this society but I will now write about these concerns in my own word.
Freedom, it feels good!

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This is what Jesus would do

I met a small child today

She came over with my son to play

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She only had a corn dog to eat

The child said with a smile

Mommy gave me the last one

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Her daddy had a heart attack

The child did not understand that

What can you expect when you are only a small child

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I spoke to the mother and ask with some wonder

How is your family doing tonight

She began to tell me a story

How her husband had worried

Struggled and felt shame

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I told her not to worry

And leave this with me

I know a few friends who deeply believe

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Christ died for our sins

So we should all be friends and

Help our brothers and sisters in need

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Tonight I praise God, because this issues

Is resolved

The child has food and can be fed

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The mothers utilities has been paid

Without any delays, because

This is what Jesus would do

-Merry Christmas

Bless the small ones

 

 

 

 

                          Bless the small ones dear lord

                        they know nothing of this world 

                          Bless the small ones dear lord

They can not understand the anger in an adult’s voice

Bless the small ones dear lord

An adult should always understand

Bless the small ones dear lord

A child never asked to be brought into this place

Bless the small ones dear lord

Shield them with the Holy Spirit

Bless the small ones dear lord

Give your angels charge over them

Bless the small ones dear lord

Protect them in this land

Bless the small ones dear lord

Our future depends on it!

Sing to me…

 

Sing to me…

 

Sing to me from your tree

As I sit with sun in my face

Sing to me from your tree

As I watch my little one’s play

Sing to me from your tree

As I observe a rose

Sing to me from your tree

As I hear laughter

Sing to me from your tree

As I sip a glass of tea

Sing to me from your tree

-Peace

The meek shall inherit the earth

Merciful father, I have no food in my stomach and my brother has no desire to feed me.                             “…how can the love of God be in him” 1 John 3:17

Merciful father, my brother mocks me.                   “….he alone will suffer” Proverbs 10:12

Merciful father, I am cold and my brother cares not. “Love your brother as yourself.” Romans 13:9

Merciful father, I am sick and my brother cares not.  Tell him “be merciful, just as your father is merciful.” Luke 6:36

Merciful father, my brother hordes his money and I am in need. “…where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.” Matthew 6:21

Merciful father, what more can I say to my brother? Go to your brother with these words. “…do not be hardhearted or tightfisted toward your brother. Rather be openhanded and freely give him whatever he needs.” Deuteronomy 14:7

Merciful father, I cry, because of the misery I see. My child the day is coming and I issue this warning to your brother “You have horded wealth in the last days. Look! The wages you failed to pay the workers are crying out against you. The cries of the workers have reached the ears of the Lord God Almighty. You have lived on earth in luxury and self indulgence. You have fattened yourself in the day of slaughter. You have condemned and murdered innocent men, who were not opposing you.”        James 5:3-6

Be patient my child, the Lord is coming. “The meek shall inherit the earth” Psalm 37:11

Blessed

Blessed be the children

God they were sent by thee

Blessed be the birds

God allow them to fly free

Blessed be the animal’s

Let them graze in peace as it should be

Blessed be the widows

 wipe their tears by the hands of thee

Blessed be the orphans

Protect them in this land of the free

Blessed be the innocent

Who cries on bended knees

Blessed be the sick

Who suffer silently

Blessed be your holy name

As I cry this prayer to thee

Blessed be your holy name

As I kneel before thee

Blessed be your holy name

Father above all

Blessed be your holy name

Blessed be your holy name

Blessed be your holy name

God above all names

Amen

Home

Home is a place, where families reside

Home is a place, with children inside

Home is a place, where peace should be assured
Home is on a farm
Home is in the mountains
Home is on a coast
Home is in a small town
Home is in a city
It’s been said, “Home is on the range, where the deer and the antelopes play.”
My home is on a farm in the Smokey mountains of Tennessee. My home is where my children are and my wife welcomes me at the end of the day.
No matter where you are, home is where you find love.
No matter where you are, home is where you find comfort.
No matter where you are, home should be a place of joy.
Love, comfort and joy; this I pray you are blessed with, because without it a home is empty.

A child should never have to ask

A child knows the joy of christmas morning

A child knows the cry of sadness and tears

 A child knows when its stomach is full

 A child knows when there is nothing to eat

 A child knows when it’s welcomed and loved

A child knows when it rejected and alone

A parent should know when their child is happy

A parent should know when their child is sad

A parent should know when their child is full and healthy

A parent should know when their child is hungry and sick

A parent should know when to embrace their child with love and care for it

 A child should never have to ask, what a parent should freely give.

Children have a secret place.

Hold your children close and show them love everyday,

hold you children close before there on their way,

hold your children close and lead them in their way.

Love has no limits and love is never angry.

Love is always without time and always present.

Love has patients and love has a soft spoken voice.

Love is a parent who puts their children first.

Children are an extension of you and your better part.

Children were given to you and from our saviors heart.

Children hear your words and lock them in a secret place.

Children have a secret place and it’s deep inside their heart.

Give love to your children and ask nothing in return.

Love is a gift that a child should never have to earn.

Give love to your children and peace in their lives.

What you share with your children is the rest of your lives.

Love is never angry, love is never hurtful.

Love is kind and not self-seeking.

Love keeps no records of mistakes.

Love always protects and love always trusts.

Love always hopes for the better.

So hold your children close and tell them you love them.

So hold your children close and tell them you trust them.

Hold your children close and take their small hand.

Someday you will need that hand to lead you.

 

Written by R. Region Arrington

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08/12/2009

This should be hung in every school, church and home, beautiful, sincere writing…Be always safe,

Karen Palumbo

Author/Poet

My destiny

Today I saw my son grow, I noticed the small baby I held in the hospital becoming a man.

Today I saw the clock move, time drifting away, my time on earth getting shorter.

Today I noticed the sunset, this day coming to an end, another day wasted away.

Tomorrow I shall learn a lesson from today, I will not waste another day.

Tomorrow I shall be grateful for the day, and spend more time with my son and not delay.

Tomorrow I shall take that boy where he desires to go, I will spend every moment with him while I can.

Today I can take this pledge, because I can change my destiny that’s held in my hands.

Today I can take this pledge, because I still can show my son I am his dad.

Today I can take this pledge, because he still calls me dad.

Today I can take this pledge, because he still asks to sit in my lap and falls to sleep.

Tomorrow has arrived and it is today, I took him where he desired to go. Today we played tennis and I let him win, because tomorrow he will be so proud. I will listen to his stories of victory, hold him close and say I love you. He will ask to sit in my lap and I will let him do so and watch him fall to sleep. Today I changed my destiny and I am pleased I did so, because tomorrow could be to late. Never wait until tomorrow to show your children you love them.