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His Heart Renewed (Welcome to Ruby, Book 4) is finally here! Official launch date was August 10th, but I wanted to share with my blog readers, too. Since I'm in the midst of His Heart Renewed book launch fun, please be sure and visit Reading is My Superpower today as I join my friend Carrie and we chat about small-town fiction and why I'm drawn to this delightful genre. Enter at RIMS for a chance...

Welcome ~ It's been a while since I blogged, but I have exciting news! It's time for the cover reveal for His Heart Renewed (Welcome to Ruby, Book 4). I'm so excited to share it with you! Our cover design team did a fabulous job at capturing the essence of my next story in this heartwarming series. I'm absolutely tickled, and I'd love it if you would help me spread the word. Here's what His...

Her Faith Restored is here! Launch Day has officially arrived for book three in my beloved, Ozarks' based Welcome to Ruby series! Woo-hoo! *tosses confetti* Now, as you may remember, this is the book I finished writing as my precious daddy transitioned from this earth to heaven. In fact, this book came on the heals of three family deaths within a three-month time frame. I won't sugarcoat it. Writing to deadline under these circumstances took...

Greetings, friend! Welcome to this sneak peek into my newsletter world! Today I thought it would be fun to offer a behind-the-scenes glance into my monthly newsletters. For current newsletter subscribers, this will seem like old hat. For new "family members," and those wishing to sign up for my monthly updates, I hope this blog post whets your appetite for good things ahead! Sign-up is completely painless and free. I won’t sell, barter, or give...

What's the real purpose of fiction? A few weeks ago, I tweeted:  Fiction is just that. Fiction. Reading it is (and should be) fun. It is a break from reality. An escape. It doesn't have to make sense, a point, or a literary statement. It can, but it doesn't have to. When we distort that, we miss the art of storytelling. We miss the point of reading. I pondered this some more as I circled...