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Book Review Reunited Hearts by Ruth Logan Herne

2012-01-27T20:06:00.000+10:30

Back of the Book

Back in his hometown, military hero Trent Michaels comes face-to-face with a twelve-year-old boy who looks just like him. Same dark curly hair. Same blue eyes. And the boy calls Trent's old flame, Alyssa Langley, mom. Trent was a foster kid from the wrong side of the tracks when he fell in love with Alyssa. But she cast him aside because he wasn't good enough—or so he thought. Now Trent is determined to connect with his newfound son. And to get the truth from the woman he never stopped loving….

Book Review

I bought this book last year and have been eager to read it. The story is about a small town in New York state and stars Trent Michaels who is retired from the military and now back in his home town and Alyssa who was his former girlfriend who has a secret of her own and has recently also returned following her fathers heart attack. 12 years ago Alyssa left when she found out she was pregnant without telling Trent to save him having to choose between her and the military. 12 years later a chance meeting and he learns hes a father. The way the story plays out is interesting, seeing Trents reaction and learning why Alyssa kept quiet and what else has happened in this time. We see them dealing with old feelings and new ones. Trent is angry but he has feelings for Alyssa but she hurt him when she left. Aylssa is dealing with alot of heartache and guilt over decisions she has made. This book deals with alot of emotions and past feelings. Again we see how things from our past can affect our future and can be hard to get over. I enjoyed the book and am eager to read the rest in the series.

Getting to know you Thursdays with Christina Berry Tarabochia

2012-01-26T19:12:00.001+10:30

Please welcome Christina Berry Tarabochia to my blog today. I have enjoyed getting to know Christina better. Thanks Christina for being on my blog and I hope the books your editor is pitching goes well.

1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?

I write about the heart and soul of life with a twist of intrigue. I have a bachelor’s in literature, yet love a good calculus problem as well. Captain of a winning Family Feud team, I'm also a purple belt in tae kwondo and would love to own a de-scented skunk. My debut novel, The FamiliarStranger, was a 2010 Christy Finalist and Carol Award winner. I'm a member of American Christian Fiction Writers and the Redeemed Writers critique group. A newlywed who found my prince on eHarmony and blended a family of five kids, I run a thriving editing business. For the past five years, I have served on the OCW summer conference staff.

2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?

I loved The Secret Garden and Heidi. I guess you can imagine why my agent is currently shopping two novels that are inspired by those stories! (Jenny here I loved Heidi and Heidi grows up as a child)

3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and write?

I like writing anything that's got a bit of mystery, something to figure out. I used to think I only read certain genres, but then I read a book like The Silent Governess and realized, "Wait! I guess I love Regency!" Any book has a great plot, be it romance or YA or sci-fi, can draw me in.

4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?

I grew up on Erma Bombeck and I like to think that whatever humor comes out in my writing has her influence.

5. When did you know you wanted to be an author?

Buried deep within my closet, one might find some angst-filled poetry from my teenage years and a very spooky seven pages of the novel I started in high school. Though I was in love with the idea of being a writer, it wasn’t until I finished college and stayed home with my first child that I actually decided to write a book. Truthfully, my mom told me we were going to write one together, and being the obedient daughter I am .... We plan to epub that book early next year, but my mom gets all the credit for helping me achieve my dream. Well, and God, of course!

6. How did you go about becoming an author?

My mother, Sherrie Ashcraft, and I began writing in the summer of ’99. We figured the accountability of having a co-writer would make us actually do what we’d always dreamed of but never put action to. It took a long road of learning how much we didn’t know, tons of re-writing, brooding over rejections, making connections, pitching at conferences, and directional prayer to make our writing salable.

In the summer of 2006, when Mom was busy caring for her dying mother-in-law, I got the itch of a new story idea. Undiscovered was written by February 2007, edited by June, won second place in the 2008 ACFW Genesis Contemporary category, and was renamed The Familiar Stranger, contracted by Moody Publishers in October, and released in September 2009. It was a Christy finalist and won the ACFW Carol award in 2010.

One decade from naïve first scribbles to debut novel!

7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be?

Starting my editing business has shown me how much I love that side of the business. Despite the tight budgets at publishing houses right now, I would try to convince one of them to take me on. Or I'd be a regular stay-at-home mom who focuses more on her husband and kids!

8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?

I love playing games, whether board games or Wii with the kids. This Thanksgiving was the first time we realized the older kids can play Pictionary, so we had a blast with that! I was never a runner before meeting my sweet, new husband Dave, but he's given me an appreciation for the peace and relaxation of a good jog along the beautiful paths here in Oregon. I like trying new recipes, love cleaning and organizing, and enjoy napping!

9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?

I love any place with a sandy beach, warm ocean, and colorful fish! I've been to Hawaii and the Virgin Islands. A place I yearn to go to is France. My high school French teacher gave us such an appreciation for the history and culture of of the country, but I want to experience it for myself. I grew up in Nigeria, West Africa and had a dream just a few days ago that I took the whole family back. The country is so much more than an Internet-scam place--it's gorgeous, but they need to stabilize politically before they get much tourism.

(Jenny here I see the word Hawaii and I want to go there! I was there 12 months ago and really want to go back)

10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and why?

I'd say my family, but that doesn't work as they number more than three ...

Brandon Heath--his albums got me through my divorce. he captures every emotion one can imagine with simple words.

Andrew Peterson--his sense of humor is top-tier, our whole family loves his books, his music is like no one else's.

My brother--he's in a place where we can't have a meal together right now and I would love, love, love to experience that with him.

Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will
be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.

My agent is pitching three books at the moment--you already have hints about two of them--and I've started yet another. This new one melds my passion for foster care with a twisty plot and I'm really excited about it. Get to know me better at www.christinaberry.netor www.authorchristinaberry.blogspot.net or on Facebook or Twitter.

CFBA Tour Love Blooms in Winter by Lori Copeland with review

2012-01-25T19:38:00.000+10:30

This week, the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance is introducing Love Blooms in Winter Harvest House Publishers (January 1, 2012) by Lori Copeland

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Lori lives in the beautiful Ozarks with her husband Lance. Lance and Lori have three sons, three daughter-in-laws, and six wonderful grandchildren, and two great-granddaughters. Lance and Lori are very involved in their church, and active in supporting mission work in Mali, West Africa.

Lori began her writing career in 1982, writing for the secular book market. In 1995, after many years of writing, Lori sensed that God was calling her to use her gift of writing to honor Him. It was at that time that Lori began writing for the Christian book market. To date, she has had over 100 books published.

ABOUT THE BOOK

A romantic new book from bestselling author Lori Copeland that portrays God’s miraculous provision even when none seems possible.

1892—Mae Wilkey’s sweet next-door neighbor, Pauline, is suffering from old age and dementia and desperately needs family to come help her. But Pauline can’t recall having kin remaining. Mae searches through her desk and finds a name—Tom Curtis, who may just be the answer to their prayers.

Tom can’t remember an old aunt named Pauline, but if she thinks he’s a long-lost nephew, he very well may be. After two desperate letters from Mae, he decides to pay a visit. An engagement, a runaway train, and a town of quirky, loveable people make for more of an adventure than Tom is expecting. But it is amazing what can bloom in winter when God is in charge of things.

If you would like to read the first chapter of Love Blooms in Winter, go HERE.

My Review:
I enjoyed this book. The story revolves around a small town the end of the railway line. I love the quirky Characters in this town. We have Mae who is trying to watch out for her elderly neighbour Pauline who is suffereing dementia and is alone, Mae's brother who has special needs but is special also. Then there is Tom who Mae writes to thinking hes Pauline's relative and should be caring for her. There is also Jake who has been Mae's beau for 6 years. There are other intriguing characters who make the book lively. Pauline is a magnet for all the stray animals around and there is a scene when Tom is confronted with them and we learn he is not comfortable with dogs. I felt for him as I have a fear of dogs and wondered how I would cope in a similar situation. Tom is a Railway man with a good job and pays a visit to see if Pauline is a relative. I found the book interesting and loved the story. There were times I wanted to take Mae aside and help her wise up but she is a special lady with a heart of gold. The books shows how small towns help each other and work together. I hope there will be more books as I really enjoyed this book. Great read.

First Wildcard tour Wither Thou Goest, I Will Go by Naomi Dathan

2012-01-25T10:28:00.000+10:30

It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old...or for somewhere in between! Enjoy your free peek into the book!

You never know when I might play a wild card on you!

Today's Wild Card author is:

Naomi Dathan

and the book:

Whither Thou Goest, I Will Go

Kirkdale Press (November 27, 2011)

***Special thanks to Ryan Rotz, Publicist, Kirkdale Press for sending me a review copy.***

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Naomi Dathan has been fascinated with prairie life since her third grade teacher read Little House in the Big Woods to the class. She finally indulged this fascination with her fourth novel, Whither Thou Goest, I Will Go. She lives in Ohio with her two daughters and two undersized beagles with oversized egos.

Check out her witty blog http://naomidathan.com

SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:

For everything there is a season. A season for joy. A season for sorrow. A season for testing.

Jem Perkins has it all – money, a fine house, a handsome husband, and a new baby boy. But when her family fortunes turn, Jem’s husband Seth leads her to a new home: a sod house on a Nebraska homestead.

It is a season of growth for Jem as she reluctantly confronts her new realities: back-breaking labor, dangerous illness, and mind-numbing isolation. She learns to embrace her new role as a capable woman and marriage partner and discovers an awareness of God’s hand in her life.

Then, on January 12, 1888, the history-making Children’s Blizzard sweeps across the land, ushering in a season of hardship she never expected. Can Jem’s confidence, marriage, and new-found faith weather the storm?

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Product Details:

Kindle Price: $6.15

Format: Kindle Edition
File Size: 382 KB
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Publisher: Kirkdale Press (November 27, 2011)
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Language: English
ASIN: B006FK72QE
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Lending: Enabled

AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:

January 12, 1888

      At midnight, Charley woke shivering in his trundle bed. “Ma?”
      He rose, but couldn’t see his mother’s form in the faltering lamplight. “Ma? Mom-mom?”
      Still no answer. The cast iron stove was dark and silent. The wind outside howled like a wolf, and caught at the door of the sod house, swinging it open and shut.
      Where was Ma? Why wasn’t she making the stove hot or snuggling him warm under the covers? Was she outside with the wind-wolf?
      Charley went toward the door. Ice blew into his eyes, making them water. But he wasn’t crying. Not yet. Warmth brushed his legs, a wetness caressed his cheek. The big dog, Zeke, curled his shaggy body against Charley, pushing him backward—away from the open door.
      Charley pushed back and shook his finger at him. “No! Bad.”
      Zeke whined and pressed harder. Charley fell, landing on something warm and solid. It didn’t hurt, but he set to wailing anyway, protesting his alone state, his empty belly, and the bitter cold that bit at his eyes and ears and nostrils like fierce ants.
      No one came to comfort him, so his cries soon dried up. He scuttled across the still form on the floor, pausing at a tinkling sound. “Ging,” he said, remembering. “Ging, ging, ging.”
      The bell. Pa had rung the bell today. Ding, ding, ding. He’d stoked the fire high and hot, gave Charley cold mash to eat, and clung to the doorframe, ringing and ringing the bell. Once, Pa had fallen to the dirt floor, but after a long while, he pushed himself upright, clutched the doorframe, and rang the bell again.
      Now Pa was on the floor again, unmoving.
      Charley stepped on Pa’s head as he went to look outside “ Ma!” The storm sucked his voice away so fast that he didn’t even hear himself. The winds answered in high voices, scared and scary at the same time. Was Ma out there in the black with the wind voices?
      At last, Charley made up his mind. With Zeke making little worried sounds close beside him, Charley stepped out into the blizzard to find Ma.

***

August 14, 1886 (Seventeen months before)
      The Reynolds’s tea was well attended, but the August heat oppressed the guests, subduing the conversation to a languid pace. Servants discreetly watered—and even fanned—the profusion of roses arranged in vases through the room. Ladies and gentlemen sipped English tea and nibbled at scones and trifles to be polite, waiting for the blessed moment when they could return home, untie their cravats and corsets, and have a cool bath.
      Jem Perkins had nothing but sympathy for the wilting flowers. She sank onto a thickly upholstered chair next to her sister and fanned herself.
      “Can we go home now?” she whispered.
      “Hush!” Sally hissed, shooting a worried glance toward their hosts. “Mrs. Reynolds has been planning this tea for weeks. And we haven’t even greeted the guest of honor yet.”
      Hiding behind her fan, Jem peeked at Mrs. Ashley Grayson, seated near the window. She couldn’t hear what Mrs. Grayson said, but it drew appreciative laughter from the surrounding crowd. Jem smiled at her sister with her eyes. “She does feed off the adoration, doesn’t she?”
      Sally frowned. “Oh, Jem, I’m sure that’s not fair. Mrs. Grayson deserves credit for starting the Children’s Board.”
      “Of course she does! But don’t you think she has a bit of the look a cat gets when he’s found a sunny spot on the windowsill?”
      Sally pursed her lips. “You could have worked with her, Jem. I know she asked you to. Then you’d be right up there beside her.”
      Wasn’t that just like Sally, to make out that Jem was jealous. What had she to be jealous of?
      Jem fanned herself again, waiting until her irritation ebbed before answering. After all, it wouldn’t do for Jem—the married woman—to engage in sibling squabbling with her poor spinster sister. Once satisfied that there would be only kindness in her voice, she answered. “I was hardly in a position to take on an outside project right then, was I? A woman’s first responsibility is to her family. Perhaps you’ll understand … one day.”
      Sally’s cheeks went pink as the arrow found its mark. She was Jem’s elder by three years, poor thing, and she didn’t even have a serious beau. She sniffed. “I’m sure that was it. I’m sure it wasn’t because you discovered that setting up a charitable foundation actually requires a great deal of work.”
      That stung. Jem lowered her fan. “Now you’re just being cruel. You know I work very hard, Sally. Look at how many hours I put into the flower garden last year.”
      “And then you lost interest and Rogers had to take it over.”
      “And think of all the poetry I’ve written. You’ve never written a poem in your life!”
      “And I’m better off for it.”
      “At least I’m trying things. Maybe I haven’t found my true calling yet, but you shouldn’t fault me for trying.”
      Sally opened her mouth, but then shut it again, holding up a restraining palm. “Oh, we’re quarreling like children.” She sighed. “I apologize. I’m sure you have found your true calling, Jem. I’m sure your true calling is motherhood. You’re wonderful with Charley, and what’s more important than raising a happy, healthy child?”
      Jem settled back in her seat, buying herself a minute by sipping her iced tea. Sally would never have apologized a year ago, would certainly have never offered a compliment. It was disconcerting, really. “It is hot,” she offered.
      Seeing Sally relax, she did too, leaning forward to whisper to her. “And boring. I know Mrs. Grayson deserves all of our admiration. I do, truly. But I’m so tired of seeing all the same people and having all the same conversations, day after day. This city is chockfull of people, but you couldn’t tell by us.”
      “There’s the doorbell,” Sally said. “I’m sure it will be someone fascinating.”
      “Like Mark Twain?”
      “That’s right. Or Buffalo Bill.”
      Jem giggled. “How about Jesse James?”
      “I think he’s dead. Wasn’t he killed? Oh—” Her tone changed abruptly. “Look. It is someone new.”
      Jem looked. Her fan froze. The tall man stood in the entry to the parlor, his bearing military even out of uniform. He bowed slightly to Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds, shook Mr. Reynolds’s hand, and exchanged greetings with surrounding guests. Feminine eyes followed his progress as he strode in, but he didn’t seem to notice. His pewter gray eyes scanned the crowd, and landed on Jem.
      She returned his gaze, then lowered her attention to her skirts. “Well, now. The new guest is dashing, wouldn’t you say, Sally?”
      Sally made a haughty harrumph. “Oh, Sister, he looks to be a bit of a ruffian to me. Like someone who spends time in the Wild West. You’d do well to stay away from him, I think.”
      Jem murmured her agreement and peeked at the man over her fan again. His eyes were still on her. “I believe I’ll have some refreshment.”
      She approached the buffet table, turning her back on the man. Her sister was at her elbows, but when she felt Sally withdraw, she knew the man was approaching. She peeked at him over her shoulder while she ladled pink punch into a glass. He removed his derby and offered a slight bow.
      “Ma’am.”
      “Lieutenant.”
      His lips twitched at her return address, or perhaps at the Virginia drawl that had crept into the single word. “I wonder if I might join you for a beverage.”
      “Why, sir, as a guest of this tea party, you are as welcome as anyone to partake, I daresay.” Yes, the drawl of her childhood was definitely back, sliding through her words like sugarcane molasses.
      “Indeed,” the man said. He poured himself punch and downed it in a single motion. The glass looked ridiculous in his large hand, like a child’s play teacup. “I have to say, ma’am, that the scenery in St. Paul has certainly improved since my departure to Washington. I don’t remember such fine, dainty creatures as yourself frequenting the Reynolds’s teas in the past.”
      Jem smiled at that, but flushed a little, too. “Perhaps, sir, you are mistaking me for one of the young ladies playing Botticelli in the next room. I’m afraid I don’t particularly”—she took her time with the word, savoring each syllable as she hadn’t in years—“qualify as dainty anymore.”
      He imitated her accent, exaggerated it into a parody of a Virginia gentleman. “Why, ma’am, you are very mistaken, I’m sure. Why, you are the … the epitome of feminine beauty and delicacy. Your eyes are as blue as cornflowers. Your lips, well, they’re two precious little, uh, roses. In fact, I wonder if we could step out into the gardens and take a stroll together? Just the two of us?”
      “Why, sir! Surely you don’t expect me to leave this tea with you, unchaparoned. Think of the scandal.”
      He pressed his hand to his chest, gave her moon eyes. “Nothing of the sort, ma’am. I cherish your reputation as I would cherish, well, the soundness of my horse’s legs. I would die before compromising your honor. In fact, in order to protect your good name, I am willing to go this far: I will tell these people that we are married.”
      Jem started to giggle, then; she couldn’t help it. He grinned back at her, and the game was up. She threw her arms around his neck, in spite of all the company around. “Oh, Seth. I’m so glad you’re home. I thought you wouldn’t be back for two more weeks.”
      “Jem.” He put his arms around her waist and let out a long breath, letting his rigid stance relax. “This was long enough. I missed you. Can we break away from this tea? How is the baby?”
      “Oh, I hated to leave him. I think he might be getting diphtheria.”
      “Diphtheria?” He didn’t sound worried. In fact, he sounded a little amused. She backed out of his arms a little to frown at him.
      “Diphtheria is very serious.”
      “You’ve had the doctor by, I take it?”
      “Of course. Twice now.”
      “And he said?”
      “Oh, you know how Dr. Hollister is. You’d have to lay an egg for him to agree you have chicken pox.”
      Seth took her elbow lightly and led her through the parlor, nodding to the ladies, offering greetings to a few of the men. “Jemima, I’m sure Dr. Hollister would know if Charley had diphtheria. It’s very distinct.”
      “You know I worry. He coughs continually—all night long. And his nose is running.”
      “Darling, it sounds like he has a cold.” He led her to the front door, where they made their apologies to the Reynolds. “Come,” he said, as he led her to the carriage. “I’ll have a look. I certainly know what diphtheria looks like.”
      Before they’d stepped through the French doors of their home, they could hear Charley’s outraged screams ringing through the house. Jem dropped Seth’s arm and ran up the long, curving staircase, allowing him to follow when he would. “Charley! Oh, dear, what’s happened?”
      She stopped when she entered the nursery. Her boy was upright, clutching the bars of his crib with chubby fingers, red-faced and tearful, but otherwise apparently fine. “Oh, dear.” She hurried to lift him and snuggled him against her bosom. “What’s the matter, you poor little boy? Are you hurt?”
       Charley’s cries subsided. He rested his nearly bald head against her, hiccoughing.
      “Poor boy,” Jem crooned. “Mama’s here, now. Where’s Nursie, hmm? Didn’t she hear you cry?”
      “He has grown.” Seth’s voice came from the doorway. “Was he standing? When did he start that?”
      “Last week.” She smiled up at him, keeping her cheek pressed against the peach fuzz of Charley’s warm head. “I wrote to you about it, but I suppose you didn’t get the letter.”
      “No, but I haven’t stayed in one place for more than a night.” He sighed, came and wrapped his arms around Jem, enveloping her and the baby in a hug. “My family.”
      “Oh, no, ma’am!” Sophie’s voice was sharp. “He’s supposed to be napping.”
      Jem and Seth turned to look at the nurse. Her hands were closed into tight fists, pressed against her stout body as if she were restraining herself from snatching the child and putting him back in his crib.
      “Oh, but he was crying so hard. Poor boy.”
      “Good afternoon, Lieutenant. Welcome home,” Sophie said, then firmed her voice to Jem. “No, ma’am. Colonel Wilkinson was clear on that. The boy must stay in his crib for his nap. The colonel don’t want him spoiled.”
      Seth’s voice was pleasant. “Sophie, I believe you work for me, not Colonel Wilkinson.”
      “No, no.” Jem hurried to the crib. “It’s fine, Seth. Really. My father is right—you know I’ll spoil him.”
      She peeled Charley off her chest and set him in the crib. His screams renewed, broken by sobs. He rolled and pulled himself back up to his feet. Seth picked him up. Charley reached for his mother, but Seth didn’t hand him over.
      “Oh, Seth, really. My father is right.”
      “I haven’t seen my son in two months. I believe he and I will take a walk around the nursery.”
      Sophie gave Seth a long, tight-lipped look, and retreated from the room.
      “Oh, my,” Jem said. “She’ll let my father know. She always does.”
      “Darling, this isn’t your father’s child. It’s ours. Why does he have anything to say about when we hold him?”
      “You know how he worries. He wants the best for his only grandson.”
      Charley stopped reaching for his mother and stared up into Seth’s face.
      “Look, he remembers you.”
      Seth made a scoffing sound, but Jem saw he looked pleased. “He’s far too young. I’m glad he’s letting me hold him, though. So, other than this dire illness that has him at death’s door, he appears to be thriving.”
      Jem sighed. “You shouldn’t tease me, Seth. Ima Caldwell—do you remember her? She said her sister’s husband’s niece lost both of her little boys last winter—one to diphtheria, and the other to pneumonia. And Amy Wiley’s whole family is ill.”
      Seth sobered and kissed Charley’s head, holding him a little closer. “It’s terrible. I can’t imagine what they’ve suffered. But Charley is healthy. God has blessed us. Let’s thank Him for it, instead of borrowing trouble.”
      “Y—yes. I do, of course.”
      She shook her head. It was the sort of comment Sally had been prone to make lately. Seth had been no believer when they met; he’d gone to church only to please Jem and her family. But something had changed over the last year. Seth had changed.
      When he was home, he attended church on Sundays as well as a Bible study on Wednesday. He led prayer at mealtimes, even if it was only the two of them sitting at the long polished dining table. She tried to act like it was normal behavior—after all, she was the one who’d been brought up in the faith—but it was really rather embarrassing.
      “There, you see, Jem? He just needed a little walk.” Charley was settled against his father’s chest. His face had relaxed, his eyes closed in sleep.
      Jem plucked a cloth from the chest of drawers and swiped at the path of drool running down the baby’s chin. “You do remember about this part, don’t you?”
      Seth gave her a wry smile. “I tried to forget. I go through fewer shirts riding on top of the stage coach. Well, I suppose I should put him down.”
      Jem arranged the soft blankets in the crib. After Seth laid Charley on them, they stood side by side, admiring their little boy. “Isn’t he beautiful? I think he’s the prettiest baby in St. Paul.”
      Seth slid his arm around her waist. “By far the handsomest, anyway.” He sighed then. “Is your father at home today? I need to discuss some things with him. I didn’t see him at the Reynolds’s tea.”
      “He said he had business to attend to today. I’m not sure whether he’s at home or at the office. But, Seth, can’t it wait? You’ve just gotten home. Can’t we spend the rest of the afternoon together?”
      She looked up at him as she finished the question, and was surprised to see the grim expression on his face.
      “I’m afraid not, Jem,” he said. “I’m sorry; I know I just got home. But I have to handle some business.”
       She gave him a quick pout, making sure to smile with her eyes so he knew she was teasing. “It’s a shame, when a man would rather spend his homecoming with his father-in-law than with his wife.”
      Seth didn’t smile back, but he kissed her on the forehead. “I’ll be home in a couple of hours. We’ll have dinner together—just the two of us, all right?
      Jem wrapped her arms around his waist and accepted his embrace. “Hurry back. I’m sure my father will be glad to see you, anyway.”

My Review:
I found this an interesting book. I started out being frustrated with Jem and her attitude as she was the spoilt rich kid who was use to having things her way and being waited on. But by the end of the book I changed my mind and really admired her courage and strength. I Found her husband Seth to be strong and a man of integrity but there are times (alot of them) where I could have shaken him and told him to stop, take a step back, look and listen as sometimes he didn't seem to not get the right story. When you read you will understand what I mean. This was an interesting story as it shows how hard life on the prairies was for the early settlers. It was hard and winter was cold and summer hot with little gain at times. I hadn't heard about the children's Blizzard but now I have its is heartbreaking. This books sets up the time around this event and shows what happened. We deal with issues such as obedience, trust, respect, and I think one of the strongest is faith. It would be hard to leave a comfortable home for life on the prairie and even harder to adjust to the hardships. This is where Jem found herself and has to learn how to survive. I am looking forward to the next book as I have questions I want to see answered such as what next. A good read.

Book Review Ellenvale Gold by Amanda Deed

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Book Description:
It is the time of Australia's harsh rogue-filled goldrush of the 1850s when Miss Penelope Worthington suddenly finds herself orphaned, isolated and alone. With a large sheep station to run single-handedly, she has little option but to enlist the aid of a mysterious, but sinister stranger. But who is the more treacherous? Gus—the scruffy, trespassing, ex-convict who coincidentally shows up looking for work just when she desperately needs a farmhand or Rupert—the handsome, wealthy neighbour who would willingly marry her at the drop of a hat and solve her apparent dilemma?

My Review:
I wanted this book from the time it was released. Read reports it was a good book and when I was in the City I bought it for a Christmas present for myself. I understand why people love the book so much. I was up til early morning finishing the book as I just couldn't put it down. The book is set at a time in the 1850's in Victoria and an area where there is a gold rush. I have always been interested in this era especially after being to Ballarat and seeing the information on the Eureka Stockade and also going to a performance which showed the events leading up to and during this time. This book is set in the months preceding the uprising and we hear some of the facts in the story.

The book is about Penelope who is now basically alone after the death of her stockman with a sheep station to run. She finds herself needing help from a Gus a stranger who turns up on her property. AT the same time the neighbouring stations son Rupert is showing her interest. We see how back in these times class was very much a factor and how hard it is for Penelope to see Gus as an equal. There are are several incidents that happen which lead Penelope questioning herself and what she thinks is right. There were times I wanted to knock some sense into Penelope but at the same time I understand why she was like she was. I did grew to love her by the end of the book. A side note one character mentioned in the book is Thomas Blake. This was a nice surpass as this was my dads name. This book deals with second chances, forgiveness, acceptance and questions ones thinking. This is a book I would certainly recommend to anyone who is interested in Australian history and enjoys a good read.

Winner of Back to Resolution is

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Bethany, I have sent you an email and need to hear from you with a last name so we can send you your book.
If I dont hear by next Thursday we will need to draw a new winner.
congrats.

Getting to know you Thursdays with Merrillee Whren

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Welcome back to Merrillee Whren to my blog. Merrillee has a new release out with Love Inspired this month. It looks like a really good read.

1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?
I've been married to my
wonderful husband for over 35 years. We have two grown daughters and one
granddaughter. We live in Florida near the beach and share out house with
one big gray cat.

2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?
My mother read to me every night before I went to bed. One year she read Old Bones the
Wonder Horse. I loved that book and when I was older I read it myself.

3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and right write?
I read and write romance. I love stories about people falling in love, and I insist on
a happy ending.

4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?
When I was younger I read books by Phyllis Whitney, Mary Stewart and Victoria Holt.
My favorite author during my early teen years was Lenora Mattingly Weber.

5. When did you know you wanted to be an author? Even though I had written
stories ever since I could write, I didn't know that I wanted to pursue
publication until I was in my mid-thirties.

6. How did you go about becoming an author?
I started writing a story like I wanted to read. I sent it to a publisher, but it was rejected. Eventually, I
discovered Romance Writers of America. I learned a lot about the craft of
writing and the business of writing through this organization. I kept
writing and submitting until I finally sold my first manuscript to Love
Inspired.

7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be?
I used to be a teacher, but I don't believe I'd like to go back to the classroom. However,
I think I would enjoy being a tutor for one or two students at a time.

8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?
I love to play tennis and walk on the beach near my home. I also like to work in my yard
and play bridge, but I don't have much time for either of them. The yard
work becomes a necessity from time to time because we have a huge yard with
lots of palmettos that have to be trimmed back twice a year or the place
becomes a jungle.

9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?
I always say we live in the perfect vacation spot, so we never have to go on
vacation. But I enjoy visiting other parts of the world. I would truly love
to visit Australia and New Zealand. It is the long plane ride that keeps us
from going. My hubby and I have talked about doing a long cruise to
Australia after we retire. (Jenny here the flight may seem long but its
not that bad. If you did a bus trip in the States many of them are longer than
the flight. and you could break the trip in Hawaii.)

10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and

why?

I know most people would choose someone famous, but I'm not really into
sharing a meal with famous people that I don't know, so I would choose my
three brothers. We don't see each other very often because we live far
apart, and we are very seldom all together at one time. It would be a treat
for the four of us to sit down and share a meal.

Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will be
coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.

www.merrilleewhren.com
My current Love Inspired book is MONTANA MATCH. It takes place on a Montana
ranch and features a minor secondary character from my previous book, LOVE
WALKED IN. The heroine of MONTANA MATCH was a teenager in LOVE WALKED IN.
Here is a blurb:

Nanny to six-year-old twin girls isn't exactly the position Brittany Gorman
is looking for. But she needs a job. And the twins' struggling single dad,
rancher Parker Watson, needs all the help he can get. Soon Brittany is not
only assisting with the girls, but also helping Parker make peace with his
past. It seems Brittany's finally found a place to belong. And with two
little matchmakers on the loose, there's no telling what the future holds.
As her time on the ranch runs out, can Brittany and Parker find the strength
to face that future--together?

CFBA tour The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson by Don Reid

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This week, the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance is introducing The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson David C. Cook (January 1, 2012) by Don Reid

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Don is one of the original members of the STATLER BROTHERS, the most award-winning act in the history of country music. He and his brother and two friends began singing in their hometown of Staunton, Virginia when Don was only fourteen years old. Working all over their home and neighboring states as a part time group, they were discovered in 1964 by Johnny Cash and given their first record contract. By the time Don was 20 years old, the STATLERS had their first major, world-wide hit record with FLOWERS ON THE WALL, which started a string of hits that generated a career in the music industry that lasted for four decades. The STATLERS have been recipients of multiple industry awards:

It wasn’t until the STATLER BROTHERS decided to retire from traveling in 2002 that Don pursued his writing career to another level. Having songwriting and scriptwriting under his belt, the next obvious step was to write a book. And that book was the scripture based HEROES AND OUTLAWS OF THE BIBLE published in June of 2002 by New Leaf Press. He has since wrote two other non-fiction books and in 2008 saw another dream come true for Don when he released his first novel, O LITTLE TOWN. Novel number two came in the form of ONE LANE BRIDGE, and THE MULLIGANS OF MT. JEFFERSON, is a sequel to O LITTLE TOWN.

Don is the father of two sons. Debo and his wife, Julie, and daughters Sela Mae and Adra, live within a stone’s throw. You may have seen Debo’s name on many songs written with Don on albums over the years.

ABOUT THE BOOK

Cal, Harlan, and Buddy grow up together in a small Virginia town in the years before the second World War. United by age, proximity, and temperament, they get into—and out of—all the trouble that boys manage to find. They even earn a nickname from a local restaurateur who gives the boys their first jobs and plenty of friendly advice. “Uncle” Vic calls them the Mulligans, because they always seem to find a way through a thicket of trouble—family problems, girls, college, war—to success. Cal and Harlan and Buddy have been blessed with second chances.

Now it’s 1959, and police lieutenant Buddy receives an early-morning phone call: his friend Harlan, a store owner, has been shot in a break-in. Cal, now a preacher, meets Buddy at the hospital, and together, as professionals and as friends, they begin to unravel what might have happened to Harlan.

If you would like to read the first chapter of The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson, go HERE.

Book Review The Heiress by Laurie Alice Eakes

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Book Description:
Susan has a large inheritance, yet all but a small allowance is held in trust until she marries. What good works can she do if her future husband has other plans for her money? Daire arrives at his father's bedside to learn that the heirloom he reluctantly sold for fare home is more valuable than he imagined - and its loss could mean the ruin of the family business. By the time Daire finds Susan to buy it back, the heirloom is missing. Will they find it before its secret is discovered? Or will God lead them to something of far greater value?

Book Review:
Another of the books I bought from Koorong last year. I enjoyed this story. I felt for Susan who has 3 older sisters and 3 younger brothers. She is left to maintain the house because the older sisters and her mother think she is unable to help sew for missions or do other work to help. Susan feels she has no skills which isn't helped by her family who tend to put her down and expect her to stay at home. Daire has is own issues due to not knowing what he wants in life and having wasted his money in the city. When he sells a hairloom he later finds out its importances and this is where Susan comes in. Together they work to find out what happened to it and try to recover the heirloom. The book deals with self worth, compassion, discovery. A good read.

Book Review The Mockingbird's Call by Diane Ashley and AAron McCarver

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Product Description:
Amelia Montgomery never would have planned to become a notorious agent on the Underground Railroad; it just happened. Someone needed help, and she helped. Before she knew it, she had acquired the code name Mockingbird, and the whole Confederate army was looking for her---including her bard new fiancé, Captain Luke Talbot. Jared Stuart finds himself torn between his convictions and his duty as a Tennessean. While he can no longer support slavery, he will not fight against his friends and neighbors. Instead, Jared chooses to use his talent as a writer to prove that pen is mightier that the sword. When Luke arrests Jared, accusing him of being the Mockingbird, Amelia must face herself and make difficult decisions. Will she admit to her actions, freeing Jared and destroying her own engagement, or will she play it safe and stay silent?

My Review:
Another book I picked up last year. I enjoyed this story. It during an era I am really interested in and hearing about the Underground Railroad is also an area that interests me. Amelia is a southern belle but she feels for the slaves. She is sent to stay with her aunt and uncle and it is here she unwittingly gets involved with the Underground Railroad. Jared is a young man who feels torn with duty and his convictions. He also feels for the slaves. He proves to be a writer and it is this that leads to Amelia's Fiance accusing him of being the Mockingbird. I didn't realise Knoxville was a divided city with some for the South and some for the North. I love books that not only tell a story but teach real history. I would have loved this book to continue on to learn more of what happened, but at the same time I loved the ending. Great read.

Book Review Clara and the Cowboy by Erica Vetsch

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From his abusive, alcoholic father to the townspeople who treat him as if he's cut from the same cloth, to the insecurities that fill his own head, nothing Alec ever does is good enough. So how can he possibly let himself be in love with the boss's daughter? Any why on earth would she have declared her love for him? When Clara's life is threatened by dangerous cattle rustlers, will Alec finally discover the answers he's been seeking? If he lets go of the past, can he trust God for the future?

My Review:
I got this book last year when in Adelaide in a bundle of 10 heartsong present books. I had read another one by Erica and enjoyed it so was keen to read this one. I loved it from page one. I really felt for Alec he has had a hard life with his father being the town drunk and always in trouble. The town brands Alec and his brothers with the same brush as his father. He feels he is not good enough for Clara who has just come back from Boston. Things change when they find cattle are missing and Clara gets into trouble. There were times I wanted to shake some sense into Alec and make him see he isn't his father and he has changed. The book deals with self worth, stubbornness, trust. It was a book I didn't want to put down and really loved.

Book Review The Cowboy Tutor by Linda Ford

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Product Description:
With the mortgage due and funds scarce, Madge Morgan can't afford distractions. Especially not from Judd Kirk, her sister Louisa's meek tutor and—according to their mother's plans—suitor. Madge's focus is on her housekeeping job…little knowing Judd's connection to her employer, or his real reason for coming to Golden Prairie.

At last, Judd has found the man who swindled his mother. Yet if he seeks revenge, he risks losing the one thing he wants even more: a woman with faith enough to rekindle his own. A woman with strong values and a gentle
heart. A woman like Madge.

My Review:
Thanks to Net Galley for my review copy. I really enjoyed this story. We see Madge working hard to try to save her family home after her fathers death. Her oldest sister has health issues and her younger one is quite shy. Her mother has hired a tutor for Lousia who happens to be Judd. Judd is hiding something from them and that is the real reason he came to Golden Prairie. The book is set during the great depression and I found it interesting to see how this part of Canada was affected. I love Madge's fighting spirit and her desire to save the family to the point of thinking without her they couldn't do anything. Judd also has his secrets which threaten to cause problems also. I love how the book played out. I look forward to more in this series. Part of the charm is the era and the fact its a small rural area. There is so much more I would like to say about the story but I don't like giving any of the story away. A good read.

Book Review By the Beckoning Sea by Carole Gift Page

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By the Beckoning Sea

Carole Gift Page

Is she on the rebound, or has Ashley found the man of her dreams? When Ben left her at the altar, Ashley was sure her heart was broken, sure life would never be the same again. So when famous author Anthony Adler asks her to help him finish up his latest novel, she leaves her editorial position in New York and moves to Hawaii. Life in Hawaii is everything Ashley imagined and more. She finds herself irresistibly drawn to Anthony despite his dark obsession with his deceased wife. Secrets and uncertainties keep distance between them, and when Ben shows up again, Ashley finds herself torn between the man she loved and the one she loves now. Only God can make this twisted path straight, but will anyone let Him? his dark obsession with his deceased wife. Secrets and uncertainties keep distance between them, and when Ben shows up again, Ashley finds herself torn between the man she loved and the one she loves now. Only God can make this twisted path straight, but will anyone let Him?

My Review:

I bought this book because it was in Hawaii. I was there 12 months ago and would love to go back. Having been there several of the places mentioned in the book, I had visited or remember being told about, this made the book come more alive to me. I enjoyed the story of Ashley who has been left at the alter and is looking for something different. Anthony offers Ashley a job helping edit his new book on the Big Island. It was interesting reading what happened and seeing the familiar landmarks. The book deals with forgiveness, moving forward, trust and communication. There were times if the two communicated there thoughts it would have saved some misconceptions. Of course having her ex fiance turning up adds some drama to the story. I enjoyed this story and am have heard Barbour put this book and two others by Carole into one book as part of its romancing America series. This one being Hawaii. Good read.

Book Review At Home in His Heart by Glynna Kaye

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Product description:

As soon as she got married, Sandi Bradshaw wanted nothing more than to move out of Canyon Springs, Arizona. Then everything changed when her military husband was killed. Now, establishing a veteran's memorial for Keith has brought Sandi and her daughter back to his hometown. And face-to-face with the man who stood in the way of her marriage! Bryce Harding has a lot to prove to this same hometown crowd—and the very stubborn Sandi. But can they embrace the possibility that God might be giving them both a second chance at love?

Book Review:
Firstly thanks Glynna for my copy of this book.
This is the third book set in Canyon Springs Arizona by Glynna Kaye. This time we meet Sandi who is a teacher who is establishing a memorial for her husband Keith who died while in the military and Bryce who was Keith's best friend. Bryce always thought Sandi was wrong for Keith and tried to stop the wedding and Sandi has her own issues and wonders how much Keith told Bryce. When they come face to face its like oil and water. Both are determined to have nothing to do with the other. The problem is Bryce's grandmother owns the building where the historical display is housed and Sandi is the president of the society. Add Sandi's cute child Gina who has a mind of her own and then there is Keith's mother who thinks Bryce is trouble. I really love the way the story plays out and the different situations. The book deals with issues such as assumptions which partly happened here a third party only saw the issue from one side but didn't have the whole picture which leads to many misconceptions. Also deals with acceptance, forgiveness and understanding. This was a good read.

Getting to know you Thursdays with Rose Dee and giveaway

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Today please welcome Rose Dee to my blog. Rose's debut book Back to Resolution came out the end of last year and her sequel will be out around April. I have gotten to know Rose over the past few months and have enjoyed our chats. I am really looking forward to her second book. For all my readers outside of Australia Rose's book is available at amazon and on kindle. It is a really good read and you will learn more about Northern Queensland.

1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?

Well, I grew up at Forrest Beach, which is just outside Ingham, North Queensland. During my short 38years I have managed to achieve a Bachelor Degree, work in several places around Australia, marry, and have one son (now five). I grew up in a Christian environment, but realised that there is a big difference between knowing your parent’s faith and having a personal relationship with God. It was only after I asked Him what He had for my life that I was led to write.

2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?

I was only recently reminded of this. My sister gave me our old set of ‘Value Books’. It was an obscure set of children’s stories (American) someone talked my father into buying when we were children.’ The value of believing in yourself – the story of Nellie Bly’ was evidently my favourite, because as a child I had written my name all over the inside cover. For those that don’t know her – Nellie was a reporter (writer) that highlighted injustice. I look back now and see that, even at a young age, I was drawn to writing. (Jenny here, I haven't heard of the Value books but found them under value tales. sounds interesting)

3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and right write?

If I had to pick a favourite I would have to say anything romantically orientated. That includes contemporary stories, as well as historic – I love both. I write contemporary because I want to show how the Lord can work in lives now. I want to appeal to women who are finding their way and have my stories say – ‘See- you’re not alone.’

4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?

Charlotte Bronte – Jane Eyre is my absolute favourite novel of all time. Hopeless romantic I am. But I have always seen so much more in this classic. The story shows that when you are obedient and trust in the Lord, He will give you so much more than you ever imagined. I love it. Every few years I re-read it.

5. When did you know you wanted to be an author?

I used to write stories for my classmates at primary school. ‘The adventures of Hamburger and Hot Dog’ were quite well received. I think I lost sight of that and was channelled more into drama – which I also loved. But it was only two years ago when I asked the Lord what He wanted me to do that writing came to me. (Jenny again wonder if they were hungry children, sounds interesting. I am glad God has lead you in the direction you now are writing).

6. How did you go about becoming an author?

I honestly think it was the right time for me. I actually didn’t set out to be an author as such. I set out to see if I could write something, and to see if the stories in my head would translate onto paper. Apart from my Arts degree (majoring in English) I didn’t have any prior qualifications. I sat down to write as raw as they come. The only advice I could ever recall was ‘write what you know’. So I did that. I wrote what I knew and what I loved, and I think that shone through in my story. I also wrote for myself. ‘Back to Resolution’ is a story I want to read – and I still do – multiple reads later I still get absolute pleasure out of all the stories I have written. The thought that others will enjoy it is a huge bonus.

7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be?

I love being a wife and mother. They are two of the hardest jobs in the world. But I also have a ‘day job’ that I will not give up. I look after all the book keeping and office duties for our business. Accounting and numbers don’t come naturally to me, but I work hard and love the job because it is a support and help to my husband. We have build something together and that is of primary importance to me.

8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?

I just love a lazy day. The idea that there is nothing on the agenda is an absolute delight to me. Outside that pleasure, we love to be on the water. Walking on the beach, fishing, running around aimlessly in a tinny, it’s all good. I also love to spend time with my husband. After twelve years together he is still incredibly stimulating conversation.

9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?

The beach. I feel a raw instinctual need to be near the water. Maybe it’s because I grew up on the beach front, but whenever I’m away from it for too long I get a bit stir crazy. I guess it’s just how I’ve been made.

As for where I’d love to visit? America. We went several years ago and I’d love to go back. We didn’t have one bad experience there. I’d love to do it again. (Jenny again I want to go back to America and Canada again right this moment Hawaii!)

10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and why?

My husband – (see above stimulating conversation), Jimmy Buffett (because we’re Parrotheads and I think he would have some great stories to tell), and Oprah (a little obvious I know – but the very last words she said on her show were – to God be the glory. How cool was that!)

Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will
be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.

‘Back to Resolution’ is available now from www.koorong.com.au, www.evenbeforepublishing.com.au www.amazon.com and other stockists. (see my blog: www.rosedee.com for links)

‘Beyond Resolution’ is due for release mid next year. It is the second in the Resolution series. I have a real soft spot for this story – it’s kind of special.

The third and final Resolution story is still in editing stages.

You can find me at: www.rosedee.com

Bay Anders is lost. She enjoys every privilege a wealthy upbringing affords, but the void in her soul refuses to be filled. Her mother's dying revelation drives Bay to the brink of self destruction, before a move to Australia changes everything. She embarks upon a search for her father that leads her to his island home, into a hazardous melting pot of hostile locals and a mystery – her father's disappearance. The only person who can help her is a strong, self-assured and intensely magnetic man. Bay must fight an overwhelming attraction to stay focused on her goal.
Flynn McKenna is hiding from the world. A past filled with mistakes drove him to withdraw from society and live in seclusion. But the arrival of a woman he cannot avoid shatters his solitary existence. As the search for Bay's father unites them, can he resist his desire for her?

Rose has kindly offered a copy of her book Back to Resolution to one reader of my blog. you can fill in the form. You can also leave a comment to for Rose to read in the comments (as no one but myself sees the entry form.)

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CFBA Tour His Steadfast Love by Golden Keyes Parson

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This week, the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance is introducing His Steadfast Love Thomas Nelson (November 1, 2011) by Golden Keyes Parsons

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Golden Keyes Parsons writes historical fiction for Thomas Nelson Publishing, and is also a popular retreat/conference speaker. Her highly acclaimed Darkness to Light Series chronicled the journey of her French Huguenot ancestors in 17th century France. Her newest novel, His Steadfast Love, a Civil War novel set in Texas, just released November 2011. Golden lives in Waco, TX, with her husband, Blaine, where they enjoy their children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren and are avid sports fan of their alma mater, Baylor University.

ABOUT THE BOOK

It isn't until the Civil War comes to her doorstep that Amanda Bell must choose between love and family.

It's the spring of 1861 on the Gulf Coast of Texas. Amanda never thought she would marry because of a promise she made to her dying mother, but her attraction to Captain Kent Littlefield is undeniable.

When Texas secedes from the Union, her brother Daniel aligns with the Confederate States, while Kent remains with the Union troops.

Her heart is torn between the two men she is closest to and the two sides of the conflict. Amanda prays to God for direction and support, but hears only silence. Where is God in the atrocities of war-and whose side is He on?

Amanda senses her life is at a turning point. She must trust God to deliver her family through the chaos of war with her heart and her faith intact.

If you would like to read the first chapter of His Steadfast Love, go HERE.

First Wildcard Tour The Accidental Bride by Denise Hunter with Review

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Today's Wild Card author is:

Denise Hunter

and the book:

The Accidental Bride

Thomas Nelson (January 3, 2012)

***Special thanks to Audra Jennings – The B&B Media Group – for sending me a review copy.***

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Denise lives in Indiana with her husband Kevin and their three sons. In 1996, Denise began her first book, a Christian romance novel, writing while her children napped. Two years later it was published, and she's been writing ever since. Her books often contain a strong romantic element, and her husband Kevin says he provides all her romantic material, but Denise insists a good imagination helps too!

Visit the author's website.

SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:

Shay Brandenberger has built her entire life on the shifting sands of what others think. Constantly seeking the approval of others, she has struggled through a rocky childhood, a failed marriage and single parenthood. Now it looks like she’s losing the ranch that has been in her family for three generations, a surefire way to mark her as a failure in the eyes of the community. When Travis McCoy, the high school sweetheart who very publicly broke her heart fifteen years before, returns to Moose Creek, she is less than pleased. Not only does his re-appearance dredge up a deluge of painful memories, it also reminds everyone in town that it was he who left her, not the other way around. To make matters worse, Shay and Travis are unwittingly paired to play bride and groom in the annual Founder’s Day wedding re-enactment where, much to her chagrin, she discovers he still has the power to take her breath away.

Product Details:

List Price: $15.99

Paperback: 304 pages
Publisher: Thomas Nelson (January 3, 2012)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 1595548025
ISBN-13: 978-1595548023

AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:

The bell above the diner’s door jingledand—despite her most valiant effort—Shay Brandenberger’s eyes darted toward theentry. An unfamiliar couple entered—tourists. She could tell by their khakiEddie Bauer vests and spanking-new hiking boots. Look out, Yellowstone.

When her heart rate returned to normal,she checked her watch and took a sip of coffee. Five minutes till she met MissLucy at the Doll House, forty till she met John Oakley at the bank. What if hesaid no? What would they do then?

“Mom . . . Earth to Mom . . .” Oliviawaved her hand too close to Shay’s face, her brown eyes widening.

“Sorry, hon.” The one bright moment ofher Saturday was breakfast with her daughter, and she couldn’t enjoy it for thedread. “What were you saying?”

Olivia set her fork on herpancake-sticky plate and heaved a sigh worthy of her twelve-year-old self.“Never mind.” She bounced across the vinyl bench, her thick brown ponytailswinging. “I’m going to meet Maddy.”

“Right back here at noon,” Shay called,but Olivia was out the door with the flick of her hand.

The diner buzzed with idle chatter.Silverware clattered and scraped, and the savory smell of bacon and fried eggsunsettled her stomach. She took a sip of the strong brew from the fat rim ofher mug.

The bell jingled again. I will not look. I willnot look. I will not—

The server appeared at her booth, a newgirl, and gathered Olivia’s dishes. “On the house today.”

Shay set down her mug, bristling. “Why?”

The woman shrugged. “Boss’s orders,” shesaid, then made off with the dirty dishes.

From the rectangular kitchen window,Mabel Franklin gave Shay a pointed look.

So Shay had helped the couple with theirfoal the week before. It was the neighborly thing to do.

Fine. She gave a reluctant smile and awave. She pulled her wallet from her purse, counted out the tip, and draggedherself from the booth, remembering her daughter’s bouncy exit. Lately herthirty-two years pressed down on her body like a two-ton boulder.

She opened the diner’s door and peekedboth ways before exiting the Tin Roof and turning toward the Doll House. Shewas only checking sidewalk traffic, not hiding. Nope, she wasn’t hiding fromanyone. The boardwalks were busy on Saturdays. That was why she hadn’t come totown for two weeks. Why their pantry was emptier than a water trough at highnoon.

She hurried three shops down and slippedinto the cool, welcoming air of Miss Lucy’s shop.

“ ’Morning, Miss Lucy.”

“ ’Morning, dear.” The elderly woman, inthe middle of helping a customer, called over her rounded shoulder, “It’s inthe back.” Miss Lucy’s brown eyes were big as buckeyes behind her thickglasses, and her white curls glowed under the spotlights.

“Okeydoke.” Shay forced her feet towardthe storeroom.

A musty smell assaulted her as sheentered the back room and flipped on the overhead fluorescents. She scanned theboxes of doll parts and skeins of yarn until she found what she was lookingfor. She approached the box, lifted the lid, and parted the tissue.

The wedding gown had been carefullyfolded and tucked away. Shay ran her fingers over the delicate lace and pearls.Must’ve been crisp white in its day, but time had cast a long shadow over it.Time had a way of doing that.

Her fingers lingered on the thin fabric.She remembered another time, another dress. A simple white one that hung on heryoung shoulders, just skimmed the cement of the courthouse steps. The ache thatsqueezed her heart had faded with time, but it was there all the same. Would itever go away?

Shaking her head, Shay turned back tothe task at hand. The gown seemed too pretty, too fragile to disturb.

Oh well. She’d promised.

She pulled it out and draped it over thebox, then shimmied from her jeans. When she was down to the bare necessities,she stepped carefully into the gown. She eased it over her narrow hips and slidher arms into the long sleeves. The neckline was modest, the gathered skirtfuller than anything she ever wore. Here in the air-conditioning it was fine,but she would swelter next Saturday.

Leaving the button-up back gaping, shehitched the skirt to the top of her cowboy boots and entered the store.

Miss Lucy was ushering the customer outthe door. When she turned, she stopped, her old-lady shoes squeaking on thelinoleum. “Land sakes.”

Shay took two steps forward and droppedthe skirt. It fell to the floor with a whoosh.

“Fits like a glove,” Miss Lucy said.“And with some low heels it’ll be the perfect length.”

Shay didn’t even own heels. “My boots’llhave to do. Button the back?”

Miss Lucy waddled forward, turned Shaytoward a small wall mirror flecked with time, and began working the tiny pearlbuttons.

Shay’s breath caught at her image. Sheforced its release, then frowned. Wedding gowns were bad luck. She’d swornshe’d never wear another. If someone had told her yesterday she’d be wearingthis thing today, she’d have said they were one straw short of a bale.

Miss Lucy moved up to the buttonsbetween her shoulders, and Shay lifted her hair. The dress did fit, clinging toher torso like it was made for her, wouldn’t you know. Even the colorcomplemented her olive skin.

Still, there was that whole bad luckthing.

And what would everyone think of ShayBrandenberger wearing this valuable piece of Moose Creek heritage? A whitewedding gown, no less. If she didn’t have the approval of her closest friendsand neighbors, what did she have? Not much, to her thinking.

She wanted to cut and run. Wanted toshimmy right out of the dress, tuck it into that box in the storeroom, slipback into her Levi’s and plaid button-up, and go back to her ranch where shecould hole up for the next six months.

She checked the time and wished MissLucy had nimbler fingers. Of all days to do this, a Saturday, when everyonewith two legs was in town. And she still had that infernal meeting with JohnOakley.

Please, God, I can’t lose our home . . .

“I’m obliged to you, dear. I completelyforgot Jessie was going out of town.”

“No problem.”

“Baloney. You’d rather be knee-deep incow dung.” The woman’s marionette lines at the sides of her mouth deepened.

“It’s one hour of my life.” A pittance,after all Miss Lucy had done for her.

Miss Lucy finished buttoning, and Shaydropped her hair and smoothed the delicate lace at the cuffs.

“Well, bless you for being willing. Godis smiling down on you today for your kindness.”

Shay doubted God really cared one way oranother. It was her neighbors she worried about.

“Beautiful, just beautiful. You’ll bethe talk of the town on Founders Day.”

“No doubt.” Everyone in Moose Creekwould be thinking about the last time she’d worn a wedding gown. And the timebefore that.

Especially the time before that.

Third time’s a charm, Shay thought, the corner of her lipturning up.

“Stop fretting,” Miss Lucy said,squeezing her shoulders. “You look quite fetching, like the gown was made foryou. I won’t have to make a single alteration. Why, it fits you better than itever did Jessie—don’t you tell her I said so.”

Shay tilted her head. Maybe Miss Lucywas right. The dress did make the most of her figure. And she had as much rightto wear it as anyone. Maybe more—she was born and raised here, after all. Itwas just a silly old reenactment anyway. No one cared who the bride and groomwere.

The bell jingled as the door openedbehind her. She glanced in the mirror, over her shoulder, where a hulkingsilhouette filled the shop’s doorway. There was something familiar in the setof the man’s broad shoulders, in the slow way he reached up and removed hishat.

The sight of him constricted her ribcage, squeezed the air from her lungs as if she were wearing a corset. But shewasn’t wearing a corset. She was wearing a wedding gown. Just as she had beenthe last time she’d set eyes on Travis McCoy.

My Review
This is the second in the series and just as good as the first book. Travis left Shay at the alter many years ago and it has taken along time for her to get over him and now he's back in town. I love how this book plays out and watching what happens between Travis and Shay. Shay's has a child Olivia who is quite a charmer also. The book deals with issues such as forgiveness, trust, acceptance. I felt for Shay trying to hold onto her farm and the only home she and her daughter have ever known. I understand her reluctance to accept help at times and love how Denise showed this part of her as this is a trait many people have the same issues of not wanting to ask for or accept help. There are a few incidents when with Olivia where Shay and Travis have differing views and its interesting to see the views and how they play out. A good read.

CFBA Tour The Captive Heart by Dale Cramer

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This week, the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance is introducing The Captive Heart Bethany House (January 1, 2012) by Dale Cramer

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Dale Cramer spent his formative years traveling the world as an Army brat, then settled in Georgia at the age of fifteen when his father retired.

After high school he became an electrician, a job that took him to places as diverse as power plants, stadia, airports, high-rise office buildings and a hard-rock mining operation.

Twenty-five years of experiences in the trades provided him with the wealth of characters, stories and insights that populate his novels.

When he married his childhood friend, Pam, in 1975 he had no way of knowing they would not have children until fifteen years later.

In his early forties, when Dale left his job to become a stay-at-home dad, he suddenly found himself with time on his hands, so he pursued a lifelong dream and taught himself to write.

Using an online writer’s forum as a training ground, he wrote his first short stories in 1996. As his writing skills improved he turned to novels, publishing his first book, Sutter’s Cross, in 2003.

Since then, Dale has published four more novels and garnered a measure of critical acclaim with two Christy Awards, a listing among Publisher’s Weekly’s Best Books of 2004 and numerous other Best lists. Dale and his wife Pam live in Georgia with their two sons.

ABOUT THE BOOK

Bandit troubles intensify as Caleb Bender's family tries to settle into their new life in 1920s Paradise Valley. When El Pantera kidnaps Rachel and leaves her brother, Aaron, for dead, Jake Weaver and the Mexican native Domingo pursue the bandit leader to his mountain stronghold in a hopeless rescue attempt. Jake and Domingo manage to escape with Rachel, with the bandits hot on their trail. In a desperate attempt to avoid recapture, Domingo puts himself squarely in harm's way, giving Jake and Rachel time to get away. This is not the quiet life Caleb Bender envisioned when he led his family out of Ohio. What is a father to make of his daughter's obvious affection for a man outside the fold? And how will a pacifist Amishman like Caleb respond to the events that threaten his family and their way of life?

If you would like to read the first chapter of The Captive Heart, go HERE

Oklahoma Reunion by Tina Radcliffe

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Back of the Book

Single mother Kait Field is back home in the small Oklahoma town she left eight years ago. It's time to empty the family home, close the door on the past and introduce her daughter, Jenna, to her daddy. Ryan Jones hasn't quite forgiven his teenage sweetheart, who left him with unanswered questions and a broken heart.

But Kait was never accepted by his controlling family, and they don't seem any more welcoming this time around. Yet now Ryan and Kait are resolved that nothing will come between renewed promises of faith, forever—and the second chance that neither expected.

My Review:
Thanks Tina for my copy of this book. I won on the Seekerville blog. I really enjoyed this book. Didn't want to put it down. Ryan was a secondary character in the first book and I am so glad he got his own book. Kait left Oklahoma 8 years ago and hasn't seen Ryan since then. She is back with her daughter Jenna who happens to be Ryan's daughter. I love Jenna, she is a sweet child looking for a fathers love. The main stumbling block is Ryan's family and we see what happens here. If you love animals you will love the book. Ryan has some interesting pets. Some of the issues dealt with in this book are forgiveness, acceptance, and learning to allow others in. Kait has spent so many years being a single mum and shielding herself from hurt that she finds it hard to open herself up again. A good read and I am now wondering what the next book from Tina will be.

Getting to know you Thursdays with Erica Vetsch

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Please welcome Erica Vetsch to my blog today. I recently read one of Erica's Heartsong presents and emailed her about the book and she agreed to be on my blog. Thanks Erica. I really enjoy these interviews as I often am reminded of books I use to read and had forgotten about or hadn't heard many others mention.

1.Can you tell us a little about yourself?

I’m a wife, mother, bookkeeper, reader, fan of John Wayne movies,and total abstainer from all things seafood. I homeschool. I love watchingsports. I love to chew gum, and I’m afraid of spiders. I love watching cookingshows but don’t like to cook, and I took piano lessons for ten years, but Idon’t play piano now. I love Jesus, and I’m so glad He loves me. I’m not thewoman I want to be, but I’m not the woman I was, either. I’m a Work InProgress. J

2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?

Ialways had my nose in a book as a child. I loved anything to do with horses.The Black Stallion, Marguerite Henry, Betty Cavanna. I also read the CherryAmes books, Little House on the Prairie, Anne of Green Gables. I was constantlymaxing out my library card. I lived mostly in my own head, worlds away fromreality, to the despair of my parents and my teachers. My mom is glad I’vefinally found a way to use all that wool-gathering productively. (Jenny here I loved theCherry Ames books a friend and I use to share them. Loved Little House on thePrairie too.)

3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and right write?

Ihave very eclectic tastes when it comes to reading fiction. Mystery, romance,suspense, biographies, history books, memoirs. But when I write, it’s alwayshistorical romance. J

4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?

Actually,I think the writer who most influenced me might surprise some folks. When I wasin high school, I read my first book by Essie Summers, a NZ author writingromances for Harlequin/Mills & Boon. I loved her writing, her stories, thesetting, everything. She wrote 51 novels in all before her death in the late1990’s, and I own copies of all of them. I often re-read them. Essie had awonderful vocabulary, a beautiful and Biblical view of romance and marriage,and her stories really resonate with me.

5. When did you know you wanted to be an author?

Ithink a part of me always wanted to write stories. I constantly spun tales inmy imagination. But it wasn’t until about six years ago that I decided to trymy hand at writing down some of the fiction filling up my head.

6. How did you go about becoming an author?

Istarted writing. I didn’t have a clue to what I was doing, but I had all theenthusiasm in the world. I read blogs about writing, books about writing, and Ijoined the ACFW. I took the courses they offered, entered contests, andpersevered through rejections.

7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be?

Amuseum curator. I’d love to give tours and talk to people who are alsointerested in history. I’d love to preserve artifacts and stories for futuregenerations.

8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?

Bewith my family. Watch movies. Play computer games. I’m not much of an outdoorsytype, I’m afraid. I love watching sports, but I’m the quintessential klutz whenit comes to playing sports myself.

9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?

Thanksto Essie Summers’ influence, I would love to see New Zealand.

10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and why?

Thisis a hard one! I’m way better at picking people from history that I’d like tochat with. J So, living people, in no particular order: TimTebow, because he’s got an amazing story to tell, George W. Bush, because Ihave so many questions I’d like to ask him, and Chris Collinsworth—AmericanFootball announcer—because he makes me laugh.

Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will
be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.

Mylatest release is A Bride’s Portrait of Dodge City, Kansas (Details below) aswell as a novella in the New York Times Best-selling A Log Cabin ChristmasCollection. I’ve included the links tomy Facebook, Twitter, and blog below.

Thanks again for your time and agreeing to be on my blog.
can you please also send a headshot and covers of any books you want plugged.

About the Book: Hoping to leave the shadows of her shady yesteryearsbehind, Adeline Reid is focusing on her photography career. But when herex-boyfriend’s compatriot in crime shows up in Dodge City her entire past isthreatened by exposure. Can Addie keep her secrets while helping to catch akiller? Deputy Miles Carr’s investigation into a shopkeeper’s murder leads himto Addie’s door. Will his attraction to this female photographer keep him fromcatching the true culprit? Or will Addie lead him off course in more ways thanone?

One of Erica's other books is:

AuthorBio: Erica Vetsch is a transplanted Kansan now residing inMinnesota. She loves history and reading, and is blessed to be able to combinethe two by writing historical fiction set in the American West.Whenever she’s not following flights of fancy in her fictionalworld, she’s the company bookkeeper for the family lumber business,mother of two terrific teens, wife to a man who is her total oppositeand soul-mate, and avid museum patron.

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CFBA Tour The Rose of Winslow Street by Elizabeth Camden

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This week, the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance is introducing The Rose of Winslow Street Bethany House (January 1, 2012)
by Elizabeth Camden

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

A research librarian and associate professor, Elizabeth Camden has a master’s in history from the University of Virginia and a master’s in library science from Indiana University. She has published several articles for academic publications and is the author of four nonfiction history books. Her ongoing fascination with history and love of literature have led her to write inspirational fiction. Elizabeth lives with her husband in central Florida.

ABOUT THE BOOK

The last thing Libby Sawyer and her father expected upon their return from their summer home was to find strangers inhabiting a house that had been in their family for decades. Widower Michael Dobrescu brought his family from Romania to the town of Colden, Massachusetts with a singular purpose: to claim the house willed to him long ago. Since neither party has any intention of giving up their claim, a fierce legal battle ensues between the two families.

When important documents go missing from the house, Libby suspects Michael is the culprit. Determined to discover the truth behind the stolen papers, Libby investigates, only to find more layers of mystery surrounding Michael and his family. Despite their rivalry, Libby finds herself developing feelings for this man with the mysterious past.

As a decision about the house looms in the courts, Libby must weigh the risks of choosing to remain loyal to her family or give her heart to a man whose intentions and affections are less than certain.

If you would like to read the first chapter of The Rose of Winslow Street, go HERE.

Where are you Reading Challenge

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This Challenge comes from Sheila at Book Journey The below is some info. You can find more by clicking the above image.

You will be able to see where I have read by clicking on the link to my map under the icon on the side (just give me a day or so to set it up).

So what is the point of this challenge? It is to try to read in each of the 50 States between January 1 2012 – December 31, 2012.

So how do you decide what state a book is categorized under?

1. In a fiction read it would be the State or Country that the book spends the most time in. (Ie. If your main character is from Wisconsin but the book is all about his/her time in college in California – the books should categorize under California….)

2. Non fiction reads categorize in whatever State or Country it is about (Ie…. a book about fly fishing in Colorado is a Colorado point, and a book about women in Afghanistan is an Afghanistan point.

3. If the book goes from one state to another… go with the state that most of the time is spent.

Book review: Snowflake Bride by Jillian Hart

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Book Description:
Grateful when she's hired as the Davises' maid, Ruby Ballard vows to help save her family's farm. There's just one problem: the boss's handsome son, Lorenzo. He makes her forget family duty, forget her lowly place, even forget her friends who are in love with him! But his love is a gift that could never be hers—not even for Christmas.

Lorenzo knows Ruby is the only woman he could marry. Yet the quiet beauty refuses his courtship. As the holidays approach, he will make both their wishes come true, when he claims her at last as his snowflake bride.

My Review:
I loved this story. Ruby is a strong girl trying to help her family who have fallen on hard times and are struggling to hold on to the farm. Lorenzo is the son of a wealthy farmer who is sweet on Ruby. I love Rubys spirit and the way gets a job with Lorenzos family and works as hard as she can. She may not have much but she does the best she can. I love how she cares for her friends and puts them first over her own feelings. There is a rich girl in the book who has been in the others as well who is nasty. There were times I wanted to hit her cos of her cruel taunts. I hope she will have a change of heart by the end of this series. The story deals with hope, love and family loyalty as well as acceptance. This is one of my top ten reads for the year.

Book Review: Bandit's Hope by Marcia Gruver

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Product Description.

Stream on down to Mississippi, the setting of Marcia Gruver’s second book in the breathtaking Backwoods Bride series. Reddick “Tiller” McRae is tired of the outlaw life, even more so when he falls for a respectable innkeeper’s daughter. Will he face the gallows before he can win her hallowed heart? Maria Bell is tired of waiting for God to bring her a husband and protector. Taking matters of the law and love into her own hands, she sets a trap to catch a thief and a husband. What will she do when she finds out they are one and the same?

My Review:

I got this book from Netgalley to read. It was the final state I needed to complete my 50 state challenge for 2011. I really enjoy the story. I haven't read the first book in series but it didn't affect the story. This can be read alone without feeling you are wondering what has happened. Maria is a strong women who has some issues to deal with, one being saving the inn and praying for a husband to help protect her. Tiller is tired of being an outlaw and happens across the inn and helps out. There are other interesting twists which add to the story. This book deals with forgiveness, misconceptions, acceptance. A good read.

2011 top reads

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In 2011 I read around 132 books so narrowing it down to 10 has been hard. A couple books were instant selections. The top ten are in no particular order.

This book would have made last years list as I started it in 2010 but finished it in 2011.

This book was given to my by a friend who knows the author and wanted me to review it. When I read it I just could not put it down.

This is another Aussie book I got to read and learnt alot about the first settlers to Australia and knew it would be one of my top reads for the year.

This was Pam's debut novel and one I just loved. I am eagarly awaiting her next book.

I think this is Camy's best book so far and cant wait for the next in the series. It was different to many books I have read and was a good read.

I love Mary's books and although read many this year this one stands out for me. I think partly because of the setting. It reminded me of Waimea Canyon in Hawaii when Mary described the Canyon.

Again I do love Jillian's books and look forward to reading them. This book stuck a chord and I think it was her best of the year. I loved there story.

Another excellent Australian book which left me wanting to visit the villa featured on the cover.

This was an interesting book which found I couldn't put down. I love the way it was written.

Another debut book that I loved. The story was fun and different and I really enjoyed it.

I could have added several more to the list as there were many that touched me in different ways. Picking the 10th book was really hard. some choose themselves this year. Thanks to all the authors for writing great books for readers like me to read.

CFBA tour The Maid of Fairbourne Hall by Julie Klassen

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This week, the Christian Fiction Blog Alliance is introducing The Maid of Fairbourne Hall Bethany House (January 1, 2012) by Julie Klassen

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Julie worked in publishing for sixteen years (first in advertising, then as a fiction editor) and now writes full time. Two of her books, The Girl in the Gatehouse and The Silent Governess won the Christy Award for Historical Romance. The Girl in the Gatehouse also won a Midwest Book Award and The Silent Governess was a finalist in Romance Writers of America's RITA awards.

She graduated from the University of Illinois and enjoys travel, research, BBC period dramas, long hikes, short naps, and coffee with friends. Julie and her husband have two sons and live near St. Paul, Minnesota.

ABOUT THE BOOK

Pampered Margaret Macy flees London in disguise to escape pressure to marry a dishonorable man. With no money and nowhere else to go, she takes a position as a housemaid in the home of Nathaniel Upchurch, a suitor she once rejected in hopes of winning his dashing brother. Praying no one will recognize her, Margaret fumbles through the first real work of her life. If she can last until her next birthday, she will gain an inheritance from a spinster aunt--and sweet independence. But can she remain hidden as a servant even when prying eyes visit Fairbourne Hall?

Observing both brothers as an "invisible" servant, Margaret learns she may have misjudged Nathaniel. Is it too late to rekindle his admiration? And when one of the family is nearly killed, Margaret alone discovers who was responsible. Should she come forward, even at the risk of her reputation and perhaps her life? And can she avoid an obvious trap meant to force her from hiding?

On her journey from wellborn lady to servant to uncertain future, Margaret must learn to look past appearances and find the true meaning of "serve one another in love."

If you would like to read the first chapter of The Maid of Fairbourne Hall, go HERE

Challange updates

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Last year I took part in a challenge to read a book from each state of the USA and am happy to say I did manage to read a book from all states. The last being Mississippi on Dec 30. You can see my map by
clicking here

I read 132 books as far as I can tell passing my goal of 100.

This year I plan to take part in the state challenge again and will add the info when I have time and read at least 100 books again.

I am looking for other challenges to join so if you know any let me know.

Happy Christmas everyone

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I want to wish all my readers a very Happy Christmas. Thank you for following me this year, thanks for your comments and support it has been appreciated by both myself and authors. Thanks also to all the authors who have given there time to be on my blog this year. I look forward to sharing more interviews, reviews and new books to you. I look forward also to introducing more Aussie fiction in the new year.

Focus on Christmas with Merrillee Whren

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Please welcome Merrillee Whren to my blog today to talk about Christmas. Welcome Merrillee

Firstly thanks for coming to my blog to focus on Christmas.

1. What do you most associate with Christmaswhere you live?

I always associate Christmas with the reason wecelebrate--the birth of Christ. But if you are wanting something that is uniqueabout the Christmas celebrations in the area where I live, I can mention a few.The Ritz-Carlton Hotel near our home has a huge Christmas display every yearfeaturing a gingerbread house or something made of gingerbread. Last year theyhad a ship. I'll include a photo. Also our little town has a Christmas parade,and you will see palm trees decorated with Christmas lights and Santas wearingflip flops, as well as a parade of ships decorated with lights.

2. Do you have any special family traditionsyou do at Christmas time?

Our traditions are about food. I always make chocolate nut caramelswith a recipe passed down from my grandmother. My husband makes the nut roll thathis father always made before he passed away. They are two family favorites. Ialso make my Christmas cookies, and I decorate my house--inside and out--forChristmas. I have a collection of Nativity sets and international Santas that Idisplay each year.

3. Do you have a favourite Christmas Caroland if so do you know why?

My favorite Christmas Carol, "I Heard the Bells onChristmas Day," is one that isn't often sung, but I love it's message,especially in these times. I particularly like the third and fourthstanzas. I will quote
them here.

"And in despair Ibowed my head:
'There is no peace onearth,' I said,
'For hate is strong, andmocks the song
Of peace on earth, goodwill to men."

"Yet pealed thebells more loud and deep:
'God is not dead, nordoth He sleep;
The wrong shall fail,the right prevail,
With peace on earth,good will to men."

4. If you could spend Christmas anyway youcould how would you

celebrate?

I would spend it with family, especially our two girls and theirfamilies. This year we will be apart because it is their turn to go to their spouse'sfamily for Christmas. We live far awayfrom each other, so we have to share. Some Christmas I would love to be able togather with my three brothers and all of their kids' families as well. Thatwould be quite a family reunion.

5. Do you have any special memories of Christmas?

I guess the best memory was from a year when I was in collegeand didn't know whether I would be able to make it home for Christmas. I wasattending college over a 1,000 miles from home. One of my classmates discoveredthat an acquaintance of hers was making a trip to Spokane with her family andthat they were willing to give me a ride. We drove through a horrible snowstorm in Montana, but we made it. My parents didn't know I was coming, so Ienjoyed surprising them with my visit.

6. What is a typical Christmas eve and or Christmas day foryou.

There is no typical Christmas Eve or Christmas day for ourfamily. Because over the years we have lived away from extended family, weoften traveled later on Christmas day to be with family in another state. Nowwhat we do depends on the year and whether we will be traveling or stayinghome. If we are home, we usually gather on Christmas Eve and share the timewith family and friends who have come to visit. Christmas day is for openinggifts, sharing in a meal and reading the Christmas story.

7. Do you have any Christmas movies orChristmas books you like to see or read each year?

I like to watch 'Miracle on Thirty-fourth Street' both the oldand new versions. The best Christmas book is the Bible.

8. Do you have a Christmas message for my readers?

Remember the real reason for the Christmas season--the birth ofJesus, and try to do good, not just at Christmas, but all year round.

My current Love Inspired book is MONTANA MATCH. It takes place on a Montana
ranch and features a minor secondary character from my previous book, LOVE
WALKED IN. The heroine of MONTANA MATCH was a teenager in LOVE WALKED IN.
Here is a blurb:

Nanny to six-year-old twin girls isn't exactly the position Brittany Gorman
is looking for. But she needs a job. And the twins' struggling single dad,
rancher Parker Watson, needs all the help he can get. Soon Brittany is not
only assisting with the girls, but also helping Parker make peace with his
past. It seems Brittany's finally found a place to belong. And with two
little matchmakers on the loose, there's no telling what the future holds.
As her time on the ranch runs out, can Brittany and Parker find the strength
to face that future--together?

Eight Ways to Beat the Blues at Christmas by Poppy Smith

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Eight Ways to Beat the Blues at Christmas

By Poppy Smith

Instead of a houseful of kids and their little ones running around laughing, crying, playing with toys and sneaking treats, this year my husband, Jim, and I will be home alone for Christmas. My automatic reaction is to feel sad—but I am glad that all of them will be celebrating the coming of Jesus with their in-laws. After all, we are usually the ones who get that privilege!

But—it’s easy to be sucked down into a “poor me” mindset and play the blues, unless we decide tochange our perspective. So here are eight simple ways to help you enjoy the holidays whether you’re physically or emotionally alone. Why not join me and let’s beat those blues which aren’t where God wants us at this special time of the year—or at any time!

Sing. Play music. Listen to the words and join in praising God. Singing is a guaranteed mood lifter and perspective changer. “Sing for joy to God our strength” Ps.81:1.
Smile. Smile at little children. Their harried moms. The older shoppers who are trying to find just the right present. Make smiling your chosen expression (not through gritted teeth, however!). It will make you feel so much better and maybe lift up another lonely soul.
Invite. Is there someone you haven’t had time for this past year? Could you suggest meeting for coffee, lunch, or even over to your home? Perfection isn’t needed—only a loving heart that looks beyond it’s own world.
Rest. Remember all those too early mornings when you longed to just stay in bed? Now’s your chance. Take time to read a book of the Bible or several psalms. Choose a special book, magazine, or television program. Make or buy some once in a year yummy treats and ENJOY this gift of time!
Give gifts to others. Go online and look for simple Christmas recipes. Make peppermint candy or a cranberry loaf and go drop it off at a homeless shelter or place that serves those without a home. Change your perspective from looking inward to looking outward—as God our Savior did when He gave us the most amazing gift of love any one can receive.
Write a list of your blessings. Think back over this past year. Even if it has been one of the most difficult you’ve experienced, ask God’s Spirit to show you where He was present, loving and supporting and guiding you through. He will show you something and lift your heart.
Go to a Christmas Eve Service. Even if you’re by yourself, don’t miss the presence of God amidst the beauty of this celebration. Let your senses feast on the beauty, your ears delight in the music, your heart be moved to new heights of gratitude and love.
Pray about your dreams for 2012. What do you want to see happen in the coming year? Have you thought about changes you want to make? New paths to walk? Write out what comes to mind when you think of taking better care of yourself physically, intellectually, emotionally and spiritually. (See my video: Take Care of Yourself, …….. or check my website on the media clips page).

May your “Home Alone” Christmas fill you with joy and a fresh awareness that Christ is with you, whether you’re surrounded by people or peacefully alone.

Author Bio

Poppy Smith

With her fun personality and passion for communicating life-changing truths, Poppy Smith inspires believers to thrive spiritually and personally. Poppy’s practical how-to messages (in print or in person) uses colorful examples from her own struggles to be more like Jesus. She encourages women (and men, at times) to grow in every kind of situation—whether joyful or painful! Poppy is British, married to an American, and has lived in many countries. She brings an international flair seasoned with humorous honesty as she illustrates Bible truths. A former Bible Study Fellowship Lecturer, Poppy’s teaching challenges women to look at their choices, attitudes and self-talk. As a result, God’s speaks, changing hearts, changing minds, and changing lives.

http://www.poppysmith.com/newsletters.htm

This article content is provided free of charge by the author through Kathy Carlton Willis Communications. You are welcome to place this article on your site or in your publication as long as 1) it’s used in its entirety, 2) the full bio is also used, and 3) you notify KCWC at russ@kathycarltonwillis.com.

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He Sees You When You're Sleepin'... by Dr. Charles W. Page

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He Sees You When You’re Sleepin’...
By Dr. Charles W. Page

Do you recall trying to sleep on Christmas Eve while waiting for Santa to come to town? The anticipation of Saint Nicolas and all his goodies was just too much—who could sleep? The lyrics of Santa Claus is Coming to Town taunted me. “He sees you when you’re sleeping—he knows when you’re awake…” I tossed and turned trying to fall asleep, fearful I’d miss out on Santa’s visit if he caught me awake. I never doubted Santa’s ability to be aware of my wakefulness.

Unfortunately, as adults, the issues that keep us awake during the Christmas season are more complicated than those we experienced as kids. Financial burdens, strained relationships, difficult decisions, brooding regrets and fretful thoughts race through our minds and hinder our rest.

There is someone who “sees you when you’re sleeping and knows when you’re awake.” It’s not Santa Claus. The Bible reminds us, God’s eyes never close. Perhaps this truth can tuck us in for the night.

“He will not allow your foot to be moved; He who keeps you will not slumber.
Behold, He who keeps Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.” (Psalm 121:3-4)

We erroneously think that as we “turn in” that God somehow “turns off” or moves on to do more important things. But God doesn’t wait for us to wake up before He returns to work. God is just as active during our sleep—or sleeplessness. Believers can rest assured knowing God is awake guarding our lives.

What does God do as we slumber? Psalm 127:1-2 reminds us that God gives to those that He loves as they sleep. What does God give? Understanding God’s generous nature, one rendering would be that God gives to the believer whatever is needed at the time. God can give you wisdom and direction with decisions as you “sleep on it” overnight (Psalm 16:7, James 1:5). Maybe there is a financial need. The scriptures are filled with examples of how God provided for the physical needs of those He loved as they rested (I Kings 19:1-8; Exodus 16:1-8).

God’s gifts are good, perfect (James 1:17), eternal (Ephesians 1:3) and purposeful (Galatians 5:22-25). They do not require batteries, warranties and cannot be purchased in stores. But they are available 24/7/365—not limited to one night each year. God’s greatest gift did not arrive under a tree but on a tree (John 3:16). “He who did not spare His own Son, but delivered Him up for us all, how shall He not with Him freely give us all things?” (Romans 8:32)

It’s plain to see, God has our back as we sleep. Try this Christmas recipe for rest.

Repent—in areas where we are aware of our transgressions. “A clean conscience
makes a soft pillow.”
Release—control of problems you’re facing and give them over to God.
Relate—connect with God through prayer and meditation while in bed.
Rest—allow God to do what you cannot do for yourself as you sleep.
Receive—God’s unmerited forgiveness, grace and blessings while you sleep.

An English proverb reminds us, “As you make your bed so you must lie in it.” The truth of God’s Word helps us face our situations. Although we cannot change the failures of our past, we can rest with a clean conscience based on God’s gift of forgiveness. Our current circumstances may appear overwhelming, but God gives His presence and His guidance in our hour of need. Our future is secure and hopeful when God’s greatest gift—His Son—is kept in view. A life supported by a vibrant, healthy relationship with the Shepherd of Sleep makes the most comfortable mattress. In childlike faith learn to trust Him as you lie down to sleep and remember: “He sees you when you’re sleeping.”

Author Bio

Charles W. Page, M.D.

Dr. Charles W. Page is a sleep-deprived surgeon who completed medical school and residency at Baylor College of Medicine in Houston, Texas. Dr. Page is currently a rural surgeon and has taken numerous medical mission trips to South America and the Middle East. He and his wife Joanna live in Texas with their five children. He is the author of Surrendered Sleep: A Biblical Perspective. You can find more information atsurrenderedsleep.com.

Surrendered Sleep

A Biblical Perspective

by Dr. Charles W. Page

PUBLISHER: Camino Real Publishers

ISBN-10: 0983138109
ISBN-13: 978-0983138105

PRICE: Paperback: $14.95; Ebook: $10.95

Available at:

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Focus on Christmas with Meredith Resce

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Please welcome another Australian Author to my blog today to share Christmas in Australia. Welcome Meredith Resce.

1. What do you most associatewith Christmas where you live?

If youmean in my actual street, it’s the house down the road that is lit uplike….well, like a Christmas tree. A spectacular light display that has carsdriving by just to stop and look at the lights. If you mean in our city ofAdelaide, it’s the hustle and bustle of getting everything sorted to wind upthe end of school year, have Christmas/end-of-year parties for businesses andclubs, and the onset of warm weather. For your northern hemisphere readers, wedon’t switch the Christmas lights on until 9pm, and we take a walk in the warmevening to look at things going on in the neighbourhood. If you mean in thestate of south Australia, being as I’m originally from the country, it’sharvest time, and I keep close monitor on how the crops are yielding. We watchout for bushfires, and get our BBQ’s working. We love a good open aircarols-by-candlelight night. (Jenny here I love the open air carols too.)

2. Doyou have any special family traditions you do at Christmas time?

Everysecond year, we gather at the family farm with the whole of my family – about30 of us now. On the other year, we do a city Christmas, and those of ourfamily in the city get together and walk around the streets singing ChristmasCarols. Our family have a tradition of eating Port Wine Jelly with Cherries andice-cream for Christmas breakfast. I’ve always done it, and I asked my motherwhere that tradition came from. She told me it was from when a travellinggreen-grocer used to go from farm to farm, and stopped by our farm every week,he would sell cases (wooden-box) full of fruit for preserving. My mother alwaysbought a case of cherries, and would preserve them in her Fowlers preservingjars. She would always open the first jar of preserved Cherries on Christmas eve,make the Port wine jelly, and we would have it as a treat Christmas morning.

3. Doyou have a favourite Christmas Carol and if so do you know why?

Can’tlimit to just one – Joy to the Word – Love the words. ‘He rules the world withtruth and grace, and makes the nations prove, the glories of his righteousness,and wonders of his love.’

SilentNight – The most beautiful carol, and evokes all sorts of memories from awonderful childhood of faith.

4. Ifyou could spend Christmas anyway you could how would you celebrate?

Wealmost always celebrate with family. I love to have a Christmas Eve service,acknowledge the wonder of God with us in the Christ child. I am such atraditionalist, I love to celebrate the way we have always done it.

5. Doyou have any special memories of Christmas?

Themajority of my memories of Christmas are special. When we were kids, it wasgreat, everything just happened magically. Now I know that the magic was reallymy mother, grandmother’s and aunt. They made everything happen. O Joy, I get tomake it happen now, and I love to know that the kids are having a wonderfultime, but it is a lot more hard work than it used to be. My mother used toalways organise a small Christmas concert for the grandparents after Christmaslunch. We would have costumes, and do little plays, sing songs and play thepiano. Our grandparents always clapped and told us we were wonderful.

6. Whatis a typical Christmas eve and or Christmas day for you.

ChristmasEve – a church service, and singing carols somewhere, somehow.

ChristmasDay – even though my children are now adults, we still get up early, as mynieces and nephews are still young, and we have to do the Christmas thing alltogether. My father readers a Scripture and prays, then we share presents. Thenwe eat our Jellied cherries, and the grown up mothers get to start lunchpreparations. The kids play. We have a traditional roast lunch, even if it’s 40degrees (110 degrees F) outside. We eat our Hot Christmas pudding, and theworks. Then the grownups get to clean up lunch, and the kids play some more.The grownups sleep, and then go ahead and fix leftovers for tea. We use coldham and cold chicken, and just have salad for tea.

7. Doyou have any Christmas movies or Christmas books you like to see or read eachyear?

TheNativity; It’s a Wonderful Life; Miracle on 34^th Street; I’llBe seeing You (old movie with Ginger Rogers and Shirley Temple); The ChristmasCard (New movie with unknown actors). I like to watch these with the Christmaslights switched on. (Jenny again, I enjoy the Christmas Card also I have it on DVD)

8. Doyou have a Christmas message for my readers?

Christis the whole reason the Christmas celebration began, but it is so easy toremove Christ, or shove him aside while we indulge in all the other Christmasthings that have developed over the years. Make sure you keep Christ front andcentre, and remember that Christmas is always followed by Easter – his work andvictory over sin.

Joy tothe world, the Lord is come – don’t forget, He’s still here in the person ofthe Holy Spirit, so, come, let us adore Him.

This is Meredith's latest book and one I can't wait to read.

When Sarah Montgomery finds a man lying half-dead in thesnow, she doesn’t stop to think of the consequences of trying to save his life.But being a Good Samaritan yields nothing but trouble. In her parents’ absence,she struggles against a deadly fever and a vicious snow-storm, doing her bestto save the life of a stranger. But when her self-righteous neighbourseventually come to see how she fared during the storm, they draw a verydifferent conclusion. Before she knows it, her reputation is in tatters, andshe has been cast out of the church and her home.

Alone and destitute, Sarah is determined to seek work as aservant from the man whose life she has saved. But all is not well for themaster of Mellington Hall.

Someone wants LordAlan Mellington dead, and he doesn’t know who or why.

The only person he seems to be able to trust is thegamekeeper’s daughter, Sarah Montgomery, who has intervened to save his lifenot once but twice.

This story blending mystery, scandal, murder and romance comesfrom one of Australia’s best-loved authors, Meredith Resce.

Focus on Christmas with Penny Reeve

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Please join me in welcoming Penny Reeve back to my blog to talk Christmas.

2. Do you have any special family traditions you do at Christmas time?

We have a special Christmas Quilt which goes up on our wall in the first weeks of Christmas. The quilt is initially a plain background of hills and a night sky peppered with stars. As the days approach Christmas more and more items are attached to the quilt including a busy inn, a stable, Mary and Joseph, a donkey etc. We follow the journey to Bethlehem by moving the piece around until Christmas day when the baby Jesus is added to the scene!

3. Do you have a favourite Christmas Carol and if so do you know why?

No, not really. I think unfortunately I have allowed the commercialism of Christmas dampen my enthusiasm for Christmas carols!

4. If you could spend Christmas anyway you could how would you celebrate?

I would have a quiet family Christmas with my immediate family. I'd make sure everyone could stay in their PJs for as long as possible and we'd eat all our favourite things regardless of whether they were traditional Christmas munchies or not! Then, perhaps in the afternoon, I'd like for us to be still for a little while and remember everything Christ did for us and consider some of the enormity of what that means. (Jenny here, now I am basically alone I do eat what I want regardless of tradition. although I do have bacon on Christmas, I like you idea of a quiet family Christmas, I have other friends who dont like the day due to the busyness and the rushing around etc)

5. Do you have any special memories of Christmas?

I think this is probably where my ideal Christmas ideas come from. When I was about 12 my family were living as missionaries in North Australia and we had to travel to a remote location to cover the base there while another family was away. So, we were away from our regular home, but that Christmas is one of my most special ones. Yep, we wore our PJs all day. We had a lovely lunch with home baked bread rolls and our present opening time was one of quiet, special enjoyment.

6. What is a typical Christmas eve and or Christmas day for you.

It depends on where the Christmas day is to be held as we have to share Christmas between families who live in different states. But Christmas Eve usually has a flavour of expectation to it, no matter how hard I try to avoid the whirl! The children are keen with enthusiasm and there is an atmosphere of preparation, a giving kind of preparation which is nice to be a part of.

7. Do you have any Christmas movies or Christmas books you like to see
or read each year?

No. I am a bit of a commercialised Christmas rebel, really. So if there is something out there designed to make me buy it just because it is Christmas, I'll avoid it. I don't even like Christmas trees, we only have one becuase the children enjoy it!

8. Do you have a Christmas message for my readers?

Take time, in the bustle, between picking up the wrapping paper and sorting the mis-matched presents to consider Jesus. The baby part of the story is just one section of the miracle. God went to every length possible to invite us into his kingdom. Don't let this Christmas wizz past without thinking about that, and if possible, sharing that wonder with someone you love!

Penny has several children's books out and I am including the covers of several. You can see her books at http://www.pennyreeve.com/

The winner of Love Rekindled is

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Martha Artyomenko congrats. Your book will be on its way shortly.

Fall Fiction Fling The Dangerous Journey of Sherman the Sheep by Dean Davis with giveaway

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The ebook version is currently free (check under the bookcover for the link)

Retail price: $9.99

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Kids are using e-readers such as Kindles too. Buy as a gift for a Kid with a Kindle!Or buy for your own e-reader and read it to your kids.

Watch Dean Davis reading a short, 4-minute section of The Dangerous Journey of Sherman the Sheep:

THE DANGEROUS JOURNEY OF SHERMAN THE SHEEP

An Allegory for Kids

by Dean Davis

"Beautifully written. Highly recommended for use in a setting, either family or group, where you can take time to reflect and share on what has been read.... A must-read!" ~ The Old Schoolhouse Magazine

When Sherman, a carefree lamb in the Good Shepherd's flock, grows into a young ram, he longs for adventure and acceptance by his peers. So, against his father's warnings, he climbs "Pleasure Mountain." There he encounters strange new enticements and dangers which at first seem exciting, but finally prove more than a young ram can handle on his own. Sherman finally admits his father was right when he called it "Sin Mountain," but how will he escape and get back to the fold? And what great adventure has the Shepherd prepared for him?

Read First Chapters of print book
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Discussion/ Activity Guide (free - pdf file)

Author Bio:

Born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area, Dean earned a degree in philosophy from U.C. Santa Cruz. After several unsatisfying years on Sin Mountain, the Good Shepherd rescued him, and eventually Dean became a pastor and Bible teacher in Santa Rosa, California, where he currently resides.

Dean has often worked with children and youth, and enjoys story telling. He is currently director of Come Let Us Reason, a Bible teaching ministry specializing in the study of apologetics and the biblical worldview.

Dean and his wife, Linda, are the parents of two sons and three daughters, all of whom have flown the family nest. In addition to The Dangerous Journey of Sherman the Sheep, Dean has authored nonfiction books including In Search of the Beginning and The Test: A Seeker's Journey to the Meaning of Life (Pleasant Word).

To know Dean better, we asked him these questions:

What attracted you to writing, and in particular, writing an allegory?

Dean: I trace my interest in writing back to the early 1970s, the time of my spiritual awakening. The more I read, the more I saw; the more I saw, the more I wanted to communicate. Soon, I began to write short stories, poems, and essays. When, after a good deal of wandering, the Lord brought me into His fold, my desire to relate fresh insights resurfaced and intensified. From the very beginning of my Christian walk I admired a famous old painting called The Good Shepherd, in which we see a Shepherd (with face hidden) rescuing a sheep trapped on a mountain ledge. That picture said it all. It also suggested a story which I told, with ever-increasing embellishments, to my children. Eventually, some of the folks who heard me tell it at church asked me to write it down. As I wrote, I found myself targeting adolescent - or pre-adolescent - boys, who today are in desperate need of godly role models, a clear vision of manhood, and a revelation of the thrill of genuine Christian discipleship. I started out telling my own story - which is simply "the old, old story" - in a way that young boys could grasp. Soon, however, I realized that an allegory was taking shape under my fingers, one that could well speak to kids of all ages. I hope it has, and I hope it will.

Tell us a little bit about Sherman.

Dean: "All we like sheep have gone astray," says Isaiah. In that sense Sherman represents any Christian whom Christ has graciously and lovingly rescued from sin. But I'd say Sherman specially represents kids who have grown up in the church but wandered away or have been tempted to try adventuring up "Sin Mountain." Dudley, on the other hand, is more like me - the guy who never had the advantage of a Christian family, but whom the Lord, with a mighty stretch of his long arm, somehow found.

Did you receive inspiration from watching your own five children?

Dean: Most definitely, especially from my two sons. Like Bertram (Sherman's father in the book), I observed their interest in the things of God, and also their interest in the things of the world. Like Bertram, I was concerned. Like Bertram, I wanted to be the voice of the Lord into their young lives, and the grace of the Lord, if and when they should fail. Sherman is not just for sons and daughters, but for dads and moms as well. I hope the story will encourage parents to trust in a good and sovereign God, and to aspire to work skillfully with Him as He ministers through them to His young ones.

You are a skilled writer of allegory. Are you a fan of writers such as C.S. Lewis?

Dean: I am definitely a fan of The Chronicles of Narnia. Those wonderful books penetrated to the depths, and I enthusiastically read them to all my children. I believe that in their fantasies Lewis and Tolkien did what they set out to do: to get a fresh hearing for the gospel among moderns hardened to the gospel. And they did it by giving us memorable characters shaped by the gospel, so we could see anew what godly Christian boys, girls, men, and women look like. If The Dangerous Journey of Sherman the Sheep will give the tiniest such peek to an impressionable tween, I will be pleased indeed.

Describe your typical writing session.

Dean: I like to compose on my computer. I have a wonderful homemade table that allows me to do so standing up (saves the back big time)! I'm a pretty slow writer: An excellent day's work will come to two or three pages. I suffer no interruptions, but toil on in more or less complete silence, holed up in my downstairs office. I keep lots of hot drinks by my side and take an occasional break to run upstairs and check out the latest developments in politics.

What other activities do you enjoy?

Dean: My wife, Linda, and I enjoy bicycling. I enjoy hitting a bucket of balls at the local golf course and sitting down for a pork tostada at Lepe's, my favorite Mexican restaurant.

Have you written other stories like The Dangerous Journey of Sherman the Sheep, for families to read together?

Dean: I have a few other stories tucked away in my heart; but they're on the back burner till I get a few theological projects out of my craw. I'm almost always writing. These days I enjoy posting short articles on my blog: devotionals, letters, essays, etc. Currently I'm doing a series on how to interpret Old Testament prophecies of the Kingdom of God.

Where on the Internet can people find you?

Dean: At my website: http://www.clr4u.org

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Focus in Christmas with Shawna Williams

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Please welcome Shawna Willliams to share her Christmas Memories with us this week and also promote her Christmas book (which is a great read and on special at present for .99cents details at the end of the post).

1. What do you most associate withChristmas where you live?

OurChristmas parade and fireworks show. It's symbolizes everything that'swonderful about life in a small town. All of the businesses, organizations,clubs and churches build floats. The whole town comes together to watch. Thebusinesses on Mena Street stay open late so you can browse, visit and do alittle shopping. Many serve hot cocoa to enjoy during and after the parade.Following the parade there's an incredible fireworks show in the park, whereyou get to watch the display directly overhead, and right after the finale thewhole park lights up. The last few years a museum train has stopped in town.The cars are full of Christmas villages with miniature trains travelingthrough. I love our little town on this night. It feels like something magicalis taking place.

2. Doyou have any special family traditions you do at Christmas time?

Fora week before Christmas I sneak gifts under the little trees set up in my kids'rooms. When they were little they thought it was one of Santa's elves sneakingit into their rooms, and the gifts were small things, like a toy matchbox carfor my son, or play jewelry for my daughters. I have three teens now, so thegifts have morphed into nail polish, favorite snack food, etc... but they stilllook forward to this. Of course, they now know that Mom is behind it all, but Istill wait until they're asleep to sneak it under their trees. If I owned an elfsuit, I'd likely put it on to deliver.

(Jenny here this sounds so cool would love to have had this happen as a child.)

3. Doyou have a favourite Christmas Carol and if so do you know why?

Ilove the song Silent Night. I have ever since I can remember. It's a beautifulsong, but there's also great nostalgia associated with it for me, so I think itwill always be my favorite.

4. Ifyou could spend Christmas anyway you could how would you celebrate?

Exactlyas we do! At home with the family, celebrating the birth of our Lord and thelove we have for one another. There's always plenty of food, games, lots oflaughter. The one thing I'd mandate that we don't always have is snow. I lovesnow!

5. Do you have any special memories ofChristmas?

Thebest memories I have of Christmas time come from my grandparents' farm when Iwas a kid. It's not a specific memory, but a mixture of things from over theyears. There was always a house full at Christmas time, and I remember eveningsby the fire with everyone laughing. Most of the time I hadn't a clue what itwas about, but the feeling created was one of warmth and love. There areseveral things that I have a particular fondness for: crystal chandeliers, thecreaking sound of walking on wood-planked floors, the smell of pine, whiteGerman Shepherds, and funny shaped Christmas trees. All of these wonderfulthings are from memories associated with Christmas at Nonnie and Papaw's.

6. Whatis a typical Christmas eve and or Christmas day for you.

Ido a lot of cooking on Christmas Eve, but by night we settle down. ChristmasEve is also my mom's birthday, so if they are with us we go out for Mexicanfood because it's my mom's favorite. If they aren't with us then I cook Salmon.Then the kids open a single gift (pajamas). If we haven't already started TheLord of the Rings trilogy, then we'll probably start it that night. We end thenight with a prayer of thanks.

OnChristmas morning I fix a huge pot of oatmeal mixed with tons of maple syrupand butter. Then we open gifts. I set out appetizers that I made the nightbefore: deviled eggs, pigs in a blanket, bean soup, taquitos and cheese dip andwe snack during the afternoon and play games. Then I fix our main meal ofCornish hens, mash potatoes, ham and all the other traditional favorites forthe evening. Desserts are an all day affair. Not to brag, but I make anexcellent pecan pie. We're likely to watch A Christmas Story and one of the moviesin The Lord of the Rings trilogy.

7. Doyou have any Christmas movies or Christmas books you like to see or read eachyear?

Welike the movie Elf. I also love the old classics; It's a Wonderful Life,Miracle on 34^th Street, and Christmas wouldn't be Christmas withoutA Christmas Story

8. Doyou have a Christmas message for my readers?

Mainlyto take the time to be grateful. There's so much rush beforehand andafterwards. Take the day to give thanks to the Lord, and to relax and enjoy theblessing of family. These are the memories that will endure throughout alifetime.

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Pastor David Langley understandssix-year old Caleb Holsheyer -- what it feels like to be damaged and alone. Hisfamily killed in a fire, and his body severely burned, David grew up in anorphanage, ridiculed and shunned. He couldn’t let that be Caleb’s fate.

When adoption plans fall through, David is desperate to find Caleb a new home.But in the midst of the Great Depression, most families are barely getting by.No one seems willing to take on the responsibility of an extra mouth, especiallyone belonging to a crippled child.

Except for Sadie Miller, the town spinster. In Sadie, David sees the answer toCaleb's needs. But Child Welfare doesn't agree, and demands other arrangementsbe found, or the boy be returned to the orphanage.

David and Sadie team up, determined to find a home for an orphaned child, butwhile searching, might they find a family instead.

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Winner of Formula for Danger is

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The winner for Formula for Danger by Camy Tang is Melanie Winkler
congrats the book will be on its way this week.

winners

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Winners from my blogiversary are
Together for the Holidays by Margaret Daley - Jess Collyer
The Matchmaking Pact by Carolyn Aarsen - Michelle Evans
Face to Face - Debbie Clark
Going into Benny's Angel blog tour grand drawer is Jesse

Congrats to all winners. (If Jesse wins the grand draw I will announce it here also).

Dont forget the 3 draws still up for grabs. One book for North America, One for an Aussie and a $75 gift voucher.

Focus on Christmas with Paula Vince

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Please welcome back Paula Vince an Aussie Author back to my blog for my focus on Christmas series. I wanted to have a few different perspectives of Christmas from different areas. I relate well to what Paula has said. Also her latest book Best Forgotten which won this years Caleb Prize would make a wonderful christmas gift.

1) What do you most associate with Christmas where you live?

Some blistering hot days and pleasant, warm summer evenings full ofthe aroma of outdoor barbeques. Cool fruit punch and festive salads. TheChristmas holiday period is a wonderful time for winding down as our Australianschool year comes to an end.

2) Do you have any special family traditions you do at Christmas time?

We love to watch or visit our Adelaide Christmas Pageant, which issaid to be one of the best in the Southern Hemisphere. There are also other localpageants and festive occasions we attend. A five minute drive from where welive is a town named Hahndorf which was settled by German pioneers in thenineteenth century. Each December a traditional visit from St Nicholas takesplace there, which I love to take part in with my children.

On Christmas Eve night, we attend an 11pm service at our church. I love singing carols in theauditorium lit by nothing but splashes of candlelight. And, of course, one ofour favourite traditions is driving around at night searching for lightdisplays and nativity scenes set up in peoples’ gardens. We have a town namedLobethal in the Adelaide Hills, another one founded by European settlers, andits people hold nothing back when it comes to light displays, making it one ofAdelaide’s most renowned tourist destinations each Christmas. (Jenny here I would love to see the lights of Lobethal I have heard they are amazing)

3) Do you have a favourite Christmas Carol, and if so do you know why?

It would have to be O, HolyNight. It is such a majestic piece of music that makes my spirit soar onthe high notes, while I want to ‘fall on my knees’ with the chorus at the sametime. I love the lyrics, which speak of the power and love of Jesus for each ofus. The fact that he entered the world unobtrusively as a tiny baby fills mewith awe each time I hear it. (Jenny here this is a song that many have picked and its one I really Love too.)

4) If you could spend Christmas anyway you could, how would youcelebrate?

I’ve never known anything but hot Aussie Christmases, but I wouldn’tmind, just once, celebrating it in a traditional cold, snowy climate for thecontrast. Friends and family who have been lucky enough to be able to do itdescribe the experience as terrific.

5) Do you have any special memories of Christmas?

My sister and brother are older than me by several years. During mychildhood Christmases, we’d all sit around the tree first thing in the morningwith our parents, taking turns to open presents. After lunch, we’d have asit-down lunch with turkey and salads at the table. It was probably the onlyday of the year we used to spend together like that and I valued the time.

6) What is a typical Christmas Eve and Christmas Day for you?

Christmas Eve is my birthday. I try to keep the day free to relaxand observe it in some special way instead of simply letting it filter throughmy fingers in a mad effort to finish off last minute wrapping, cleaning andshopping. I spent it in that frantic way once before and promised myself neverto repeat it. Last year, I spent my birthday driving home from Nelson, over ourVictorian border, where we’d had a holiday for a week. I even called into theNaracoorte Christian bookshop and said, “Hi” to Jenny. (Jenny here I remember that you dont know how exciting it was for me to meet an author I even bought one of Paula's books. didn't realise it was your birthday at the time.)

On Christmas Day, we have lunch with one of our extended familiesand dinner with the other, alternating each year. This year, we’ll have lunchwith my family and dinner with my husband’s.

7) Do you have any Christmas movies or books you like to see or read?

We watch “The Greatest Story Ever Told” or whatever Christmas movieis televised. I’d love to get my hands on a movie called, “Bushfire Moon” abouta true-blue, colonial Aussie Christmas. I saw this one at the movies in myteens and always remembered it. (Jenny here again I forgot about Bushfire Moon I also saw it at the movies. I remember it was really hot but one family still had a yule log.)

The kids and I borrow Christmas books from the library and I alsolike to read over every Christmas story by Laura Ingalls Wilder in her “LittleHouse” series.

8) Do you have a Christmas message for my readers?

I’d like to tell everybody to have a joyful and blessed time.Saying, “Don’t get caught up in the commercialism” is pointless, so get yournecessary commercialism out of the way quickly so you can enjoy every minute ofthe days leading up to Christmas. Take time to reflect and relax. I love tothink of us as a world-wide family all celebrating the birth of Jesus together.

God Bless, everyone.

A young accident victim wakes up in hospital and can’t remember who he is. Why does he have nothing in common with his family? Why does he despise the person he was supposed to be? Why has his best friend disappeared without a trace? And is somebody after him?

His family can offer no solutions. His girlfriend is strangely aloof. And he cannot shake off a feeling that the answers will prove more foreboding than his amnesia. Yet he must find out before he runs out of time. Paula Vince has woven elements of secrecy and suspense with her trademark warmth and compassion to bring you a new, fascinating story.

Fall Fiction Fling Love Kindled by Candi Adermatt with giveaway

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BLOG TOUR Dec. 6-12, 2011

Featuring

LOVE REKINDLED

A Novel

by Candi Adermatt

Description:
When a wayward husband comes back into the lives of his wife and sons after years of separation, will they believe he has changed ... and can they forgive him? As a medical crisis forces the family members to face their fears, hurts and true desires, and the conflict develops toward a surprise resolution, the reader will feel the ebb and flow of subtle emotional tensions. Here's a relationship story with a twist - told from the man's point of view.

Review Quotes:
"Candy Adermatt's style of writing is captivating." ~ Charlene West,The Quiet Hour
"A wonderful story of redemption, forgiveness, and reconciliation... Beautifully addresses issues such as suffering, meaning, spiritual commitment, and the truth that people can change. Adermatt's ability to develop characters and express the complexity of their relationships is evident." ~ Dr. Holli Eaton
"The style of writing that keeps me interested and wanting more -- flowing and not excessively wordy. Not only is the story in itself riveting, but through it Candi also conveys the values of hope, forgiveness, and family relationships. I plan to give everyone I know a copy of this book!" ~ Stephanie Miyake

Read First Chapter:
www.cladach.com/LOVE-REKINDLED-excerpt.html

Purchasing Info:
Trade Paperback
201 pgs
$12.97
Available through most book outlets.

JUST RELEASED in
Amazon Kindle version
http://amzn.com/B006GWP9O8

Direct from the publisher at http://cladach.com/Love-Rekindled.html
where it is on sale this week for $9.74

Author Bio:
Candi is a member of Romance Writers of America. She has a B.A. degree in Business and works at Azusa Pacific University. She writes novels about contemporary issues from a Christian perspective that are the type of stories she wishes had been available to her as a young woman. Candi and her husband enjoy their four grown sons and their families and make their home in Southern California.

More Info at:
http://cladach.com/Love-Rekindled.html

Author Photo:
About Candi:
Candi enjoys writing romance and contemporary novels. Candi has a bachelor's degree in Business and Applied Management from Azusa Pacific University, where she works as executive assistant in the office of the provost. Candi and her husband, Dave, enjoy their four sons and their families. The Adermatts reside in Southern California.

Interview with Candi Adermatt:
You're such a prolific writer. What gave you the itch to write?
Candi: Stories have filtered through my brain as far back as my memory can take me. I imagined myself as each character as they appeared in my head and became part of the story. That's pretty much the way things continued through the years. Several years ago the company that I worked for went into bankruptcy and layoffs were imminent. My boss asked me what career path I might choose if money wasn't an issue. Without hesitation I said, "I'd write a book." When I went home that night and told my husband of our conversation, he said, "Well, why don't you just do that? You don't have to be unemployed to write a book." With those words of wisdom, I began to write.

How did the idea of LOVE REKINDLED come to you?
Candi: I like tackling topics that aren't generally read about in Christian fiction. I wanted readers to be able to feel the wife's pain, the child's struggle with abandonment issues, and the stark reality for the husband because of his infidelity. I also wanted it to be an encouragement to anyone who had ever had to live through this heartbreaking situation.

Is there something you typically do while writing - like drink coffee or listen to music?
Candi: Yes, I always listen to music while I write, usually my favorite Christian radio station. That and a good cup of coffee are good writing buddies. In the absence of coffee and an internet connection for the radio station, my iPod and laptop are just as supportive.

Tell us about an activity you enjoy in your day-to-day life.
Candi: My husband and I are avid explorers and rock hounds. We love to go off-roading in search of all kinds of treasure (his license plate is GLDIGGR). He researches old books, maps, and archives that tell where gold was found or loot might be buried, and off we go with our metal detector in pursuit. We have never found anything of real value, other than the thrill of the hunt and the joy of being together. Love it!

What kind of a reader are you? Avid? Sporadic? What do you read most?
Candi: I love to read, usually contemporary Christian romance novels. The difficulty with that, though, is that it keeps me from writing. When I am in a serious writing mode (once I get started on a story, I don't want to stop writing until the story is finished), I don't read at all, as it interrupts my thought process. I almost never read a newspaper or magazine, unless it contains some story that someone has recommended to me. I much prefer to create my own reality!

What other novels are you writing?
Candi: I wrote several novels before and after LOVE RELINDLED. Most of these are Christian romances. The earlier ones still need a lot of polish. The most recent ones are ready for the eyes of a publisher.

Where on the Internet can people find you?
Candi: You can find me on my author page at www.cladach.com/Adermatt.html or contact me by email: cadermatt "at" gmail.com

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KCWC Tour The Sounds of Night App with giveaway

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The Sounds of Night

Company name: Christian Apps 4 Kids

Founder: Jessica Kirkland

Type of App: Book appTarget

Audience: Children ages 2-8 years

Availability: iPad, iPhone, iPod touch, and all Android phones and tablets.

Price: Apple App Store: $5.99

Android Marketplace: $2:99

The Sounds of Night

App Blog Tour

December 5-9

NOTE: Gift apps can only be used on Apple devices. Gift apps or codes are not available for the Android marketplace. The Android app for The Sounds of Night can be purchased for $2.99. Christian Apps 4 Kids are not available for Blackberry devices.

ABOUT THE APP

DESCRIPTION: The Sounds of Night is a book app that helps put a child's mind at ease when the lights go out at bedtime. This book addresses one of the primary feelings young children face; fear. The Sounds of Night reinforces the principle that God is the Creator of every creature. Since God makes all the animals that scurry and screech at night, children can lie down and sleep in peace.

FEATURES: The Sounds of Night has over 75 touch points/interactions. It has rich illustrations and 4 Bible verses on fear that kids can learn with their parents and share with their friends.

DEVELOPMENT: Jessica Kirkland is a member of Moms with Apps. She recently launched Christian Apps 4 Kids, which seeks to draw kids closer to Christ one app at a time. Her inaugural app is a result of the fear that was such a part of her life:

In every season of life, the Enemy would whisper the lie that I would “never make it” to the next. I believed it. Time and time again, I thought his words held power. As a young child, I never thought I would live to see my school years. Once I entered school, I never thought I would live to see the next day, next grade, or milestone in life. I listened to a very real enemy, even though I didn’t want to. Even though I came from a strong, Christian family, I felt powerless to stop the lies. Fear gripped me, stole from me, and taunted every careful step I took.

Jessica believes the only way to be free from fear, as an adult or child, is to replace fearful thoughts with God's Word. Her desire for each book project is that they not only build character, but help set kids free.

The book app was developed in partnership with ROAR.

LINKS:
QR Code Flyer (print poster to help spread the word)

The Sounds of Night in Apple iTunes
The Sounds of Night in Android Marketplace
Promotional Video

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Jessica Kirkland

Jessica Kirkland lives in Southeast Texas with her husband, Robb, and five-year-old triplets. She is an author and speaker whose greatest passion in life is to see young families grow deeper in their walk with God. Jessica's newest adventure includes launching Christian Apps 4 Kids, which seeks to draw kids closer to Christ one app at a time. A recent release is a book app that addresses fear and scary nighttime sounds called The Sounds of Night, designed for kids ages 2-8. When Jessica isn't writing, you can find her cheering her boys on at the soccer field, or watching her little girl at the dance studio.

To find out more about her current writing projects, connect with her at:www.christianapps4kids.com or on her personal blog: â€¨ www.jessicakirkland.com

COMING SOON: Christmas App!

The Sounds of Night

Company name: Christian Apps 4 Kids
Founder: Jessica Kirkland
Type of App: Book app
Target Audience: Children ages 2-10 years
Availability: iPad, iPhone, iPod touch, and all Android phones and tablets.

Price: Apple App Store: $5.99

Android Marketplace: $2:99

The Lonely Stable is a book app that reminds children that it's never too late to live out God's plan for their lives. Told from the stable's perspective, this intriguing Christmas book tells the story of Jesus' birth. From time to time, we all wonder about our purpose in life. The Lonely Stable wondered why he was still standing, for he was weathered and old. As time passed, he began to question his purpose. This remarkable tale is a lesson that both parents and children can hold on to when they ask questions like, "Why am I here?" or "Does God care about my life?" This book shows us that God has made each of us for a special purpose. The Lonely Stable is aimed at kids ages 2-10 years old.

GRAND PRIZE GIVEAWAY

$75 Best Buy Gift Card

To enter the grand draw please leave a comment and one commenter will go into the grand draw. Please leave a comment by 6pm 14 December 2011 South Australia time.

First Wild Card Tour F.A.I.R.I.E.S: Baptism by Fire by M.C. Pearson

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Today's Wild Card author & illustrator is:

M. C. Pearson

and the book:

F.A.I.R.I.E.S.: Baptism by Fire

FIRST Wild Card Press (December 5, 2011)

***Special thanks to M. C. Pearson of FIRST Wild Card Press for sending me a review copy.***

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

M. C. Pearson graduated from San Jose State University with a B. A. in art, served as a multi-media illustrator in the United States Army, earning the rank of sergeant, and spent four years as a house parent for at-risk youth. Now married over 20 years, she homeschools her two children, volunteers with her church youth group, and runs a book review blog alliance (FIRST Wild Card Tours) while writing and drawing. F.A.I.R.I.E.S.: Baptism by Fire is her first novel.

Visit the author's website.

SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:

Unwittingly chosen to join an army of fairies, who fight for the Light of the One, a teenaged girl learns about spiritual warfare as she attends a military academy with fantastical beings.

FROM THE BACK COVER:

Here lies a most precious treasure,

Awaiting one Chosen to deliver.

Seek out the red cousins in the East,

For on this your greed mustn't feast.

The wealth of a species now in your hands,

Do with it as the light demands.

Give them your gift to unite,

For it is the darkness we all must fight.

EDITORIAL REVIEWS:

"Imagination runs wild in F.A.I.R.I.E.S. Pearson brings young readers through a looking glass and into a world bursting with adventure, heroism, and fascinating creatures. Readers will be inspired to be true to the One and left with anticipation of more to come."
--Jill Williamson, award-winning author of
By Darkness Hid, and other books

"Sprinkled with delightful illustrations, and brimming with a full bestiary of magical creatures, F.A.I.R.I.E.S. is a fun, clever romp through the alternate landscape of the most magical world of all, our own. Read, and take up the call: 'Defend and Emancipate!'"
-- D. Barkley Briggs, author of
The Book of Names, and other books

"F.A.I.R.I.E.S. will appeal to readers who love the interplay of fantasy and reality. A rich cast of eccentric characters and exotic settings make this a fun addition to the folklore of the battle between good and evil."
--Mike Hamel, author of
YA fantasy series: MATTERHORN THE BRAVE

"F.A.I.R.I.E.S. is one of those rare gems I want to tell everyone about. It's highly imaginative, packed with adventure, and full of hope. A must read for kids and for kids at heart. Even better than Narnia! I was thinking about Pearson's wonderfully memorable characters for days."
--C.J. Darlington, author of
Thicker than Blood

"Ms. Pearson's extravagant and imaginative F.A.I.R.I.E. kingdom will surely delight the young and the young-at-heart in this tale of good and evil, light vs. darkness. The fantasy-loving reader will not be disappointed!"
--Linore Rose Burkard, award winning author of
Before the Season Ends, and other books

Product Details:

List Price: $17.99
Paperback: 482 pages
Publisher: FIRST Wild Card Press (December 5, 2011)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0615530222
ISBN-13: 978-0615530222

AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:

Four thousand seasons shall pass while our swords grow rusty.

Where once one chose to divide, another shall be chosen to unite.

One changed the past, the other shall change the future.

One must emancipate the other to allow the light its dominion.

The realm, now torn, allows the shadow to abide, as humanity lies blind to its peril.

The bond of friendship must endure, for the army of shadows awaits another tear.

Dust off your swords.

Unite the realm.

Destroy the strongholds.

Foretelling of Didasko Gnome Digdeep

†

PART ONE

MANY ARE CALLED

BUT

FEW ARE CHOSEN

†

CHAPTER ONE

Off and Running

t was an accident!” Mellie yelled, not caring who heard or stared. Tears streaked her face as she fled down the Santa Cruz coastline, away from her family.

You don’t need them, a voice hissed in her ear, Escape. Run away.

Scorching sand burned at her feet and bitterness ate at her heart. Mellie pumped her legs as fast as they would go. Her feet pounded with the rhythm of her emotions, beating a tempo with the crashing waves. Run-a-way. Run-a-way. Run-a-way. Adrenaline pulsed through her veins, quickening her step.

Why did I have to be the youngest? Only 12 years old. Never smart enough. Never athletic enough. I just wish they loved me.

Once, just once, she wanted to do something that would make her sisters see that she wasn’t the stupid, awkward, ugly, little baby sister.

As she ran, she wiped away some tears with the palm of her hand. Her fingers settled on her large nose, a gift from her dad’s Hungarian ancestry.

Chelsea got the ski-slope shaped nose. I had to get Half-Dome. It just isn’t fair.

Her hand dropped to her side and she pinched at her stomach. It still had some of its baby fat.

Ugh, why are my sisters so perfect? What happened to me?

Pushing her short bangs from her forehead in disgust, she mumbled, “Maybe I’ll find treasure. I’ll be the rich one, and then they’ll have to accept me.” But she knew better. California didn’t hold any more undiscovered treasures.

The sand, hot and coarse, cut at her feet. I wish I had remembered my shoes. She wore only a black, one-piece swimsuit and a San Jose Sharks sweatshirt tied tightly around her waist.

Breathing rapidly, she began to tire. She slowed her pace to a walk and looked back across the beach. The sand was so hot that waves of heat rose from it and blurred her view. A lone seagull screeched overhead.

Her sisters were nowhere in sight.

Man, I thought for sure that Chelsea was going to chase me down and kill me.

She had to admit that it was a little gratifying to see the sand fly from her foot, covering Chelsea’s sub-sandwich and freshly oiled stomach. Grinning slightly, the tears stopped flowing. She rubbed her eyes.

Mellie looked in the direction of her sisters. “You guys can never take a joke.” Flipping her golden hair, she turned her head back toward her chosen path. She no longer smiled as she stomped her feet in the cold surf, remembering the hateful words that had been said.

“Oh, waa waa, you stupid cry baby! Go tell mommy! Maybe she’ll feel sorry for her ugly, fat baby. Why don’t you grow up? We don’t want you near us. Can’t you understand English? You are so dumb. Look at her mouth open. Oh wait, here she goes…come on, baby…cry!”

Mellie knew she couldn’t go back. They would only ridicule and torment her further. Her mom would never believe it was Chelsea’s fault. No, the evidence was on Chelsea’s side. Who was the one with the sand all over her oily, coconut-smelling body? Who was the one who had a sandwich full of sand? Mellie walked on.

After her temper finally cooled, it occurred to her that she had never walked so far alone.

How far have I gone?

A shadow passed over her, and she looked up. Nothing was there. A cool breeze from the ocean created a stark contrast to the scalding sand. She shivered but kept walking, lost in her loneliness.

Not until she stubbed her toe on a large broken clamshell did she look at the beach. A chill snaked up her back. Nothing appeared familiar. The sounds of the surf were still there, yet something was decidedly different. She felt dizzy. Looking around, she could not quite pinpoint the change. Then it struck her.

No people.

Where did everybody go?

Even though she could see no one, Mellie could swear that she felt eyes staring at her.

She looked inland across the sand, saw movement near some eucalyptus trees, but decided that the wind must have caused it.

Trees? So close to the beach?

Something shook the trees again, causing goosebumps to stand out on Mellie’s arms. Alarmed, she checked the skyline. The sun was close to setting. She hoped that the police weren’t out looking for her.

Suddenly cold, she pulled at the arms of the sweatshirt still tied around her waist. It fell to the sand. Bending to pick it up, she once again saw a blur of movement, except this time it came from a rocky outcrop by the waves. She shook the sand out of the sweatshirt and hurriedly tugged it over her head.

“Okay, I’m seeing things.” Mellie yanked at her hair, pulling it out of the sweatshirt. She stared at the sinister rocks. “Hel-lo?” Her voice cracked as she spoke louder. “Is someone the-ere? Hello?” No answer. The shadowy rocks seemed to quiver with excitement, beckoning her closer.

Hmm…probably just a seagull.

Even if it was a bird, she did not want to see it.

There’s no way I’m going over there.

The wind picked up and blew her hair into her eyes. The sand spun with the wind.

Yes, definitely time to move. I need to find a road.

She turned back toward the sweet smelling, oddly placed trees.

Mellie arrived at the base of the first, colossal eucalyptus tree. Without warning, one of the branches fell in front of her, then seemed to get up from the ground and pose its bottom stems in a military-like stance.

Mellie screamed and jumped back. “Branches don’t stand.”

“They do if they are walking sticks.” The eucalyptus branch chuckled, stretching to its full height, considerably taller than Mellie’s meager five feet.
She gasped, grabbed the branch, and threw it like a javelin, as hard as she could.

As she took off running, she heard a bark and halted. Turning, she saw a golden retriever bounding toward her with the stick in his mouth. The dog dropped it at her feet. She watched the dog run into the grove of trees and disappear before she fearfully turned back to the possessed stick.

It had already gained its footing again and stood over her. Mellie was too frightened to move this time.

A face emerged from the skinny twig and took on the characteristics of a male human, but none like Mellie had ever seen. He had hair made up in rolls as if it were a powdered, green-silver wig, the same color as the leaves that grew all around his skinny body. His face was long and his forehead high. The twiggy man smiled and said in a distinctly British, albeit breezy, accent, “Do not worry, you are safe.”

Mellie couldn’t answer.

“Ahh…I love new recruits. They are so easily addled.”

Feeling more confused than threatened, Mellie found her voice. “What? What do you mean, new recruits?” She rubbed her eyes, shaking her head. “Okay, I’m talking to a stick now. Yes, I have lost it. I have gone totally mental.”

“Oh, I say, am I to understand that I am the first to be revealed to you?” With round, leathery leaves, the branch resembled a toddler toy with rings stacked on one another.

She dropped open her mouth and nodded.

“Well, let me do this properly, then. Ahem. Mortal, made of clay, you have been Chosen to join the Fantastical, Aerial, International, Reasonably Inconspicuous, Emancipation Squads.”

“What? What are you? You look like a stick…but you can talk.”

“Yes, child,” the stick replied with a sigh. “But, I think we are quite past that by now. Have you not heard me? You have been Chosen.”

Mellie opened her mouth wider, closed it, frowned, and opened it once more. “Chosen? For what?”

“You did wish to be different? To change who you were? ’Twas an especially strong desire, yes?” The branch crossed its arms and tapped its twiggy foot.

“Umm…”

“Dear me, this is highly unusual. You made a choice to run away from a miserable life and asked to be set free? Correct?”

“Well, I, ah…yeah. I guess so. What did you say about recruit for some squad?”

“Humph. I see that I was not understood. Yes? Let me elucidate. The Fantastical, Aerial, International, Reasonably Inconspicuous, Emancipation Squads , or shall I say F.A.I.R.I.E.S.? have accepted you into their organization. You asked. You were answered.” The branch attempted a smile, but looked impatient instead.

“Fairies? I don’t believe in fairies.” Mellie winced, half expecting him to fall down and writhe in pain until she clapped her hands.

“Quite right. You are not supposed to. If humans truly believed we existed, we would never get anything accomplished.”

Mellie laughed and looked around for a hidden camera, thinking this must be a joke. “Right. Ah…heh…okay, bud, brilliant costume,” she said, imitating the branch’s accent. “Where’s the zipper?” She reached toward him and touched a soft leaf.

The branch slapped her hand away and stamped its foot with a loud cracking noise. “I beg your pardon. I have not been a bud for over 800 springs!” He paced, his leaves crumpling, mumbling to himself about humans and why, in the One’s name, did he listen to that confounded gnome who told him that he needed to stand gate duty. With his rank!

“I’m sorry I upset you. Please, I’m very confused. I’m lost, and I just want to go home.” Mellie bit her lip.

The branch stopped mid-pace. “Home? Earlier, did you not wish for a new life? And riches? I know you wished for treasure, hmm?”

“How do you know that?” Mellie furrowed her brow. “Have you been reading my mind?”

The twig man didn’t answer her questions, asking his own instead. “Ahh, so, you admit this, yes?”

She narrowed her eyes. “Yes, but…well, this really isn’t what I had in mind.”

The branch threw up its twiggy fingers. “Oh, well, of course you did not have this in mind. After all, we are reasonably inconspicuous, especially to humans. How could you have this in mind? However, is it not superior of the One to think that this is what you would have chosen had you known about us? Anyway, ’tis irrevocable now. So, if you would just follow me, we shall get you signed in and enrolled for training.”

The branch marched off between the trunks of two large eucalyptus trees.

Mellie slid uncontrollably after the walking stick. She planted her feet firmly, refusing to budge, but she slid after him anyway. Grasping at branches of nearby trees, she panted heavily as she struggled to resist following the branch. Some kind of invisible tie connected her to him. He seemed to pull her along with his every step.

Mellie thought about her sisters and how mad they were at her. I’m dead meat if they find me. Mellie quickly gave up her battle and ran after the eucalyptus branch, barely keeping up with his stride.

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The sand changed to coarse dirt, with pebbles and sticks. More and more trees filled Mellie’s vision. Bushes scraped against her bare legs and slapped her face as she moved deeper inside a forest of eucalyptus and redwood trees. She winced in pain as a razor-sharp rock sliced her foot. Stopping to nurse it, she wished once again for her forgotten shoes.

“Excuse me, sir?” Mellie looked around. She could not see the branch anywhere.

“Do not call me ‘sir’, I work for a living.” The branch peeked out from around one of the gigantic trees. “And please, try to keep up. We need to reach the gateway.”

Mellie limped up to him. “Sorry, sir…I mean…umm, what should I call you then?”

“Oh, well, we did skip that. Did we not? Yes, all right, an introduction then.” The branch man seemed to enjoy formal etiquette for he gave an elaborate wave and bowed. “My name is Regnans, family of Myrtaceae, born member of the F.A.I.R.I.E.S., Britannia Wing, rank of Master Nymph Dryad.”

“Nice to meet you, Reg…Reg?” Mellie chewed on the inside of her mouth. Never good at remembering names, she knew she would offend him with her lack of manners.

Sure enough, the dryad raised an eyebrow and pursed his lips. “Regnans.” He gave a hurt sniff, then drolly sneered. “If you find that a difficult name, you should meet the rest of my family, all seven-hundred thirty-four of them.”

“Sorry, I just…well, it is a lot to remember. It’s a nice name, though. My name is Maryellen Goodwin of Bret Harte Middle School, San Jose, California. But everyone calls me Mellie.” She stuck out her hand, intending to shake. Regnans stared at her.

“That is a strange curtsy. However, I guess ’twill do. We must get moving now. The shadows abound, you know.” Regnans made an about face and marched off faster than before.

Another hour passed, and still they strode along the forest floor. Mellie’s feet were now cut, blistered, and bleeding. She kept up as best she could with Regnans’s long stride. Whenever she tried to stop, he would pull her on with that invisible force of his.

Stupid, pompous, magical Star Wars freak.

She whimpered as she limped. Darkness and mist now covered the woods. As she was about to plead for a break, Regnans stopped. Except for her heavy gulps of air, all seemed quiet.

Regnans stiffened even more than usual. Nothing on him moved, apart from his eyes, which darted around quickly.

“All is safe, we may proceed.” He held up a twiggy finger to his woody mouth. “Please do not speak, and try not to breathe so abominably loud.”

Mellie nodded with a disgusted frown. Sweat dripped from her bangs. She tried to calm her breathing, even though her vision blurred, and her legs wobbled. Her blisters had popped by now and oozed wetness.

Regnans moved again, yet this time he took slow, deliberate steps, all the while scanning his surroundings. He walked up to a massive redwood tree and stroked its bark.

A breeze stirred up, rattling the leaves, sounding almost like spoken words. Mellie thought herself crazy again. However, the longer she stood there, the more she sensed that it really was the tree’s language, as if she had never listened to trees properly before. It said, “If you love, you will say the one true love that leads the way.”

Regnans whispered in a leaf rustling voice, “Ah-gaw-pay.”

A loud grumbling sound, as if someone awakened after a long sleep, shook the grove. The redwood tree opened two eyes, each the size of Mellie’s head, and blinked. A great fissure erupted below the eyes in the shape of a crescent, and redish-brown wooden teeth emerged. A long, knobby branch pushed its way out above the mouth and inhaled deeply.

The tree chuckled. Instead of the whispering leaves, a low, rumbling utterance of human speech came from the redwood tree. “Regnans? What brings you to my neck of the woods?” He blinked again. “And who is this? A new recruit? A human? A Chosen?”

Mellie knew she looked silly, standing there with her mouth in an ‘O’ shape, but she couldn’t move. This was simply impossible. There is no such thing as fairies!

“Yes, yes. Please open the gate, we must not dawdle here…they may be watching.” Regnans looked agitated.

A deep laugh resounded from the redwood. “Oh, Regnans. There are none who watch here.”

Regnans mumbled something about hamadryads and their pride, then proclaimed in a slightly louder voice to the tree, “We must be sober, be vigilant, because the shadow walks about like a roaring lion, seeking whom it may devour.”

The hamadryad looked chagrined. “You speak true, dryad. Forgive me for acting like an arrogant seedling.” He glanced at Mellie, and with a lowered voice asked, “And what is your name, little human?”

Mellie managed to squeak out, “Mellie Goodwin.”

“Ah, ’tis always nice to have a Good Wind.” The hamadryad laughed heartily.

“Sorry to interrupt this lovely tete-a-tete,” Regnans said, “but would you please open the gate? I left Westside completely unguarded.”

An annoyed creak came from the base of the redwood, followed by a sigh. “Yes, Regnans. Agape you said, and agape it is. Go with the light, my friends.” The large, joyous eyes closed, and the hamadryad whispered in his leaf rustling voice, “Until we meet again, Good Wind.” His face disappeared, and his roots lifted and pulled apart, exposing a tunnel within his trunk.

Regnans grabbed Mellie’s hand with his rough, wooden one, and pulled her inside the opening. The tree closed itself abruptly and left them in total darkness.

Regnans cleared his throat and said, “Let there be light.”

A burst of dazzling brightness sparkled from the tunnel’s wall. Mellie glanced around and noticed a long, winding stairwell leading down into the ground.

“Shall we, then?” Not waiting for a reply, Regnans started down the steps.

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