Month: September 2012

  • The Cure by Athol Dickson

    How would you respond if someone offered you a pill that could cure your addiction instantly? She dropped the envelope in the offering plate. The note inside it read, “May the Lord forgive me, I should have done this long ago. Whoever opens this, please give it to the pastor. He’ll know what to do.…

  • I Want to Write

    The more I read, the more firmly convinced I am that I will never be a writer. I have moments, spurts of inspiration; but I don\’t feel that I have what it takes (as in imagination) to flesh out a novel. Maybe someday I will. For now, I will content myself with reading great works…

  • Two Reviews of the 7Hours Series of books

    The Last Night of Alton Webber (7 Hours series) What a fantastic twist to the Seven Hour series of books! I thoroughly enjoyed every moment of this book–the new approach to the character of Thomas Constant, the personalities of each of the characters as the storyline developed, and the surprise of coming up to the…

  • Women Will Also Enjoy Covenant of War by Cliff Graham

    Covenant of War (Lion of War Series) For any woman who thinks perhaps this set of stories might not interest her, I say don\’t listen to that voice! These books are completely satisfying for those women who wish to experience the Bible with fresh eyes and in vivid detail.

  • Nightmare by Robin Parrish

    Okay, I\’m afraid of ghosts. And I have to tell you, after reading this story, I am still afraid of them. In fact, I might believe in their existence more than I did before I began the book. I must say, my thought so many times as I read the book was, \”why would anyone…

  • They Shall See God by Athol Dickson

    When I first started reading They Shall See God, I got a little bogged down in all the different characters. I had trouble remembering why we were talking about a particular one, but as the story progressed the characters took a definite shape along the story line and their purpose to the story became clear.…

  • Peaceful Sigh

    As a young mother, I made up a song that I sang to my children as we rocked each night before bed. It was a simple little ditty, but one they seemed very much to enjoy. This morning, I was singing that very same ditty to my littlest grandson as he sat on my knee. All I…