Faith, Fiction, Friends

Last January, my mother’s oldest surviving sibling, my Aunt Laurentine, died just shy of her 92 nd birthday. She was the family characte...

It trails from a window, scarlet talisman of hope or promise wrapping around the promise of safety and deliverance, a vine entw...

Yes, we have a winner in the giveaway of an autographed copy of C.S. Lakin's The Land of Darkness , the third of her novels in the Ga...

A daughter tells her mother goodbye. A father struggle with his daughter’s diabetes. A wife struggles with her husband’s unemployment. A...

It’s been a long week. I was going to post a book review today, but I flat ran out of time to write. And it’s a good book, too, one tha...

Today on his blog, my publisher, Mark Sutherland of Dunrobin Publishing, talks about reading and publishing Dancing Priest . " I ...

Certain Christmases stand out in my mind, usually because of what it was that I received as a present or presents. When I was five, i...