OMAN McCullough-Fuqua

Writer, Artist, and Mother in Indianapolis, Indiana

OMAN McCullough-Fuqua

Writer, Artist, and Mother in Indianapolis, Indiana

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The Author who was born to write. When young I would awaken in the middle of the night. Before I could spell my mind was creating thoughts of words I couldn’t write down on paper. In my head most of the time I day dreamed a lot.

Raised in the San Francisco Bay area of California number nine of nine children by the same parents. A self-taught writer/novelist, poet, and Artist. The author of four books, "I Gave My Soul" published in 1991 University of Berkley California. "Unfolding Soul." 1st and 2nd edition published in 2009/2016.

"Masterpiece the Brass Tacks" AuthorHouse publishing 2012. A collection of short stories, greeting cards, and is the creator of the original art work on the book covers.

Writes lyrics to eventually become songs. For my book Unfolding Soul, I wrote, Unfolding soul opens old wounds, unlocking the door to your secret life. Set free buried anger! All addictions unfold. Oppressions and obsessions unfold old dust has finally settled reaches its peak. Don't wallow in it. Don't stumble through it. Don't stagger around it. Don't try to climb over it. Speak to your mountain and tell it to move. Find where your strength comes from. You got to search the heavens and the earth to find you; discover what you're looking for. You're alive! Living is all that matters, be proud. Be proud to unfold. Everybody needs to die to be born again. Let them die to be born again. Everybody needs to learn how to live again; let them learn how to walk again. Everybody doesn't live to learn over again, or get one last chance to talk and tell the story again. Everybody has a sad story to tell that hasn't been told. Everybody has to search to find peace of mind as we twist and turn through time. Everybody's turn comes around as our lives go up and down. We win when it's our turn to win! We lose when it's our turn to lose. Somebody got to survive to be set free; somebody's voice is chosen to set others free. You can't hold back your purpose or your gold. The world can't hide an unfolding soul... I now resides in Indianapolis Indiana with my 8 years grandson and my Yorkie Mr. CIROC.

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