Hope from the Rubble

Hope from the Rubble

  “I stood on my collapsed garage door, stunned by the devastation. Tangled in emotions, I could only stare at the ruins of my home, a pit of ashes mixed with shards of broken memories. The birds sang as if nothing happened.” Fire of Hope Finding Treasure in the...
Writing a Book Isn’t for Wimps

Writing a Book Isn’t for Wimps

I hate my book.  I love my book. I don’t want to dissect sentences one more time. I’m sick of editing. My writing coach told me writing a book is a marathon, not a sprint. He didn’t tell me I’d be inching my way across the finish line, or rather crawling and clawing...

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