Faith, Fiction, Friends

We all have them, those little whispers, reminders that we are not quite good enough, that we need to do more to succeed, buy more, loo...

Three reviews were posted on my novels last week – one on Dancing Priest , one on A Light Shining , and one on both. Chip Etier, wri...

Lorraine was born in 1923, the fourth of six. There is one photo of her from her childhood – a blurry, rosy-cheeked little girl with h...

Jennifer Dukes-Lee has featured my Thanksgiving post from last year as a report at her blog, Getting Down with Jesus . Take a look -- and re...

My first thought is of roads. Quiet roads. Roads busy with traffic only in the spring and fall, when planters and combines and tractors ar...

Most of my online friends know I work in the agriculture business. If you don’t, well, now you do. Over the last three months, following a f...