When five women are talking, writing, reading, and giggling, it’s no wonder they don’t notice the afternoon has grown dark and storm clouds are gathering. However, rain held off until the Cozy Critters began climbing into their cars. Then, it rained! Poured! Deluged! (I don’t think there is such a word but that’s what it did.) Carolyn came back […]
Aug 30, 2016
Introducing Worth Forgiving
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I am pleased to introduce my guest blogger this morning. Janet K. Brown is a fellow Pen-L author of four books. Her latest, Worth Forgiving, makes it debut September 1. I read Worth Forgiving and found it to be immensely interesting. Riveting, I believe, best describes it because the book kept me turning pages to find […]
Aug 29, 2016
A Fellow Traveler Who Cared
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Yesterday’s Sunday School lesson centered around the story of the Good Samaritan. We’ve read it many times and criticized the callousness of the priest and the Levite as they passed by a man who had been beaten and robbed and left for dead on the roadside. The priest and Levite would have considered the Samaritan their inferior, […]
Aug 21, 2016
Sauntering Into Sunday
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Sauntering is ambling, meandering, sort of a slow, easy, lazy gait. This early in the morning, with my first cup of coffee unfinished before me, I am definitely sauntering into Sunday. No headlong rush for me! Enthusiasm for the launch of Grave Heritage (September 19) continues. Pre-order from my publisher and enter for a chance to […]
Aug 20, 2016
The Excitement Continues
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The excitement surrounding Darcy and Flora continues. Thanks to all those who pre-ordered Grave Heritage from my publisher yesterday. Remember, ordering from the Pen-L site will give you a chance to win a free, autographed copy. You can tell me how you want your book inscribed, I’ll inscribe and send it to you. Pre-orders run from […]
Aug 18, 2016
With Fear and Trembling
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With fear and trembling, I entered the small room and sat down in a chair only to be lent backward to a prone position. A bright light shone on my face. Was this the Inquisition? I’d answer any question just to be up and out of there. My heart thumped wildly. Every muscle stretched to a trembling tautness. […]
