: About Me

Fumbling around is what I do best. A reborn Christian, I fail but God promises to forgive me, and He does! My intent with my (or should I say His) writing is to share the personal relationship that I have with Jesus Christ. Why He is so important in not just my life but your's as well. I'm not here to dispute other religions, just to point out the truths about Jesus Christ. I have written several articles for publication including, Family Life Communications, The Presidential Prayer Team, and Chicken Soup of the Soul. My first article for Helium is called 'The Ultimate Hero', which I wrote for a scholarship. However, I missed the deadline and so never sent it in. I hope it touches you.

My passion is ...

Jesus Christ

I know too much about ...

nothing

My parents always told me ...

quit daydreaming

My childhood ambition ...

to be a mom and wife( I KNOW; so glamorous)

My favorite memory ...

hmmm....my daughter's mother-in-law and I were at the hospital waiting for our first grandson to be born. The first for both of us. We decided to sneak a peak in the operating room, as he was being delivered cesarian. One of us, accidently leaned up against the door opener on the wall, and of course it swung open. We both bolted, and after a bit when we realized that all was ok, laughed hysterically; holding on to each other and our sides!

Why I write ...

I have to

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

I'm reading 'Jesus Freaks' by DC Talk, watch LOST, and listen to the radio

My first job ...

Tucson Medical Center as a CNA

My best moment ...

My grandson, at three years old, leaning up agains the refrigerator on both elbows, sighing and saying "I love you, Grammy!". I was breathless.

My inspiration ...

Oh gosh; of course, Jesus Christ

Creative Writing > Novel Excerpts Novel excerpts: A silent scream

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Roly Poly’s Don’t Get Wings  Chapter 1 The swing suddenly lurched as the weight was removed.  The little girl ran hoping to hide before her step-father saw her.  Shivering under the juniper bush she had escaped – this time.  At ten years old though, she knew it was only a deferment.  He would find her; maybe not today, or tomorrow; but he would and she’d have to be a good girl.  She sobbed quietly until she heard her mother calling her name; “Susan Ann!  Where are you?”  Susie could hear the panic in her mother&rsq...

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