Then Came the Morning Light, an Easter Story
Benjamin shivered in the morning air, a grave expression deepening the lines around his eyes. He was not an old man, although years of labor under the hot sun had weathered his face prematurely. A closer look at the firmness his square jaw retained gave a better indication of his true age. His dark brown eyes were troubled; it was all so confusing. Young Ben stood
Expecting trouble?
This is Carey the communication czar
Kinda like a Hog Calling Contest, Kinda
I hope y'all won't take offense to that hog calling reference once I tell y'all what's on my mind. It's just that I thought, being southern and all, y'all would undertstand hog calling contests, and chicken calling contests, and husband calling contests, and well-- y'all get the point. We do a fair share of calling around here, don't we, now? I'm crossing my fingers that y'all might
I have not shrunk
I'm just scrunched up with the miniature horses!
Bird’s eye view…
Of the @ucfbookfestival
Anyone see a problem here?
Dressing for author meet and greet @ucfbookfestival. Anyone see a problem with the black heels I packed at 5;00 a.m. in Luzianna?
Jeff Foxworthy Stops by ATS LIVE!
Hey y'all! I've been meaning to share this for a while. It's the clip of the great Foxworthy's visit to ATS LIVE. As you'll see, he was an extremely kind superstar and every bit as down to earth and charming as you would have imagined. Click the link to listen, folks. I hope you enjoy. (Oh, and if you care to share, it'd be much appreciated.)
Sue Ellen’s Girl Ain’t Fat, She Just Weighs Heavy
Book trailers are all the rage. If you’re a big time author, your publisher will shell out big bucks to have one professionally done to market your next best-seller. If you’re not a big time author, you may have to produce your own. In that case, you’ll get something like this Feel free to share with your mama and 'em! Hugs, Shellie
Early Morning Lakeside
Thinking this morning of the great clash of angry man and Holy God at the cross. All that we might gain access through the gaping hole, (the torn veil), of the Father's heart. I don't want to neglect the privilege. There my burdened soul finds liberty, at Calvary
