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Claassen'/><category term='Myra Johnson'/><category term='Kay Strom'/><category term='Camp club girls'/><category term='meme'/><category term='giveaway and winner'/><category term='Linda Goodnight'/><category term='Saturday Christian Fiction Carnival'/><category term='Bruce Judisch'/><category term='Cassie Greutman'/><category term='Irene Brand'/><category term='Mary Hawkins'/><category term='getting to know your Thursdays.'/><category term='Faith &apos;n Fiction saturday'/><category term='Julie Carobini'/><category term='Paula Vince'/><category term='deep in the heart of trouble'/><category term='T. Suzanne Eller'/><category term='Zondervans'/><category term='Carrie Turansky'/><category term='spotlight on Christmas novels'/><category term='Jenny&apos;s weekend'/><category term='Nan&apos;s Journey'/><category term='first wildcard tours'/><category term='Marlayne Giron'/><category term='Love Inspired'/><category term='Megan Elaine Davis'/><category term='William Thornton'/><title type='text'>Ausjenny</title><subtitle type='html'>books I have read and a look at some new ones coming out soon and Interviews with authors.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-8255800527876562562</id><published>2012-02-13T18:13:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T18:13:23.793+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bethany House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour Sixty Acres and a Bride by Regina Jennings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764209906"&gt;Sixty Acres and a Bride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (February 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reginajennings.com/"&gt;Regina Jennings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o5eZ5KeWdnE/TziDXn8H3HI/AAAAAAAAEOY/VPlwfr5WLoM/s1600/Regina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o5eZ5KeWdnE/TziDXn8H3HI/AAAAAAAAEOY/VPlwfr5WLoM/s200/Regina.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Word from Regina: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me laughing. That’s what I do when someone calls me an author. Yes, it’s always been my dream, but I still can’t keep from giggling over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things I am – a Christ-follower, a wife, a homeschooling mother of four, a graduate of Oklahoma Baptist University, and a voracious reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting reading time isn’t easy. Seems like my family does more than our share of traveling. My husband is an insurance adjuster (I know, save the hate mail) and travels with the catastrophe team often. That’s allowed us to see a lot of the United States. True many times it’s in the middle of a hurricane or blizzard, but after spending three weeks in a hotel room with six people, you’ll brave anything to get out and see the sights – no matter how damaged they might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also serve on the Missions Team at an amazing church, so we break out the passports frequently. Highlights include singing at a leper colony in India, holding church inside a Mexican prison and showing the Jesus film to a tribe in Senegal who’d never heard the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t have to go far away for unusual. My family provides plenty of colorful material with their love for practical jokes, pithy observations and strong agricultural roots. Because of the family business, a significant chunk of my life has been spent at sale barns and auctions – often behind the scales where I weigh pigs. I like to think of myself as a “redneck bluestocking” but I brought an entire marketing team’s discussion to a screeching halt when I said those words, so you didn’t hear it from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have spare time I love to talk books and quirky characters (real  and fictional).    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80FP-HmwHR0/TziDjBypowI/AAAAAAAAEOg/p979D6tFpjY/s1600/Sixty_Acres_And_a_Bride.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80FP-HmwHR0/TziDjBypowI/AAAAAAAAEOg/p979D6tFpjY/s200/Sixty_Acres_And_a_Bride.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With nothing to their names, young widow Rosa Garner and her mother-in-law return to Texas and the family ranch. Only now the county is demanding back taxes and the women have only three months to pay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though facing eviction, Rosa can't keep herself from falling in love with the countryside and the wonderful extended family who want only her best. Learning the American customs is not easy, however, and this beautiful young widow can't help but catch wandering eyes. Where some offer help with dangerous strings attached, only one man seems honorable. But when Weston Garner, still grieving his own lost love, is unprepared to give his heart, to what lengths will Rosa go to save her future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764209906"&gt;Sixty Acres and a Bride&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/02/sixty-acres-and-bride.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8255800527876562562?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8255800527876562562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8255800527876562562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8255800527876562562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8255800527876562562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/cfba-tour-sixty-acres-and-bride-by.html' title='CFBA Tour Sixty Acres and a Bride by Regina Jennings'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o5eZ5KeWdnE/TziDXn8H3HI/AAAAAAAAEOY/VPlwfr5WLoM/s72-c/Regina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6453715651120534274</id><published>2012-02-12T20:48:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T20:48:31.419+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CLASS Christian Writers Conference. KCWC tours'/><title type='text'>CLASS Christian Writers Conference, A Home in the Library.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Linda Gilden Photo" border="0" src="http://e2ma.net/userdata/14449/images/medium/scaled_e1328549272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica;"&gt;Linda Gilden, Director&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica;"&gt;CLASS Christian Writers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1111c5; font-family: 'arial black', 'avant garde';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'arial black', 'avant garde'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1111c5;"&gt;February 9th was "Read in the Bathtub" Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1111c5; font-family: impact, chicago; font-size: 20pt;"&gt;Take a Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;By Linda Gilden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I held the dripping book by one corner. Water poured from between its pages. How could that have happened? Until this moment I had never even gotten a cover wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;For years the bathtub has provided my favorite literary getaway. Preparation for bath time means gathering the essentials: a glass of cold water, one towel for drying, a small one for drying hands occasionally, a flashlight, eyeglasses (a fairly recent addition to the list), and a good book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;You may not be a bathtub reader but finding a daily time for yourself is important and reading enhances that special, individual time. Making the effort to have personal time each day has great benefits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="margin-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keeps you grounded.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;The best way to start every day is with a personal time of devotion. Making a connection with God when you first get up gives you a solid foundation for the day. This time may include Bible reading, your favorite devotional book, and a time of meditation and prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recharges your “batteries.”&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were not created to go and go and go. We need a break. Life is busy if not frantic for most of us and burnout lurks just around the corner. A few minutes away from the family, workplace, and the demands that go along with them gives you new strength, energy, and perspective to face your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Provides a time for enjoyment.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everyone needs to have a little fun every day. Reading is one of my favorite pastimes. So relaxing with a good book, whether in the bathtub, under a tree, or wrapped in a blanket in the recliner gives me a few minutes of enjoyment and entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest” (Matthew 11:28).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #383636;"&gt;Linda Gilden is an author, speaker, editor, and writing coach. She has written hundreds of articles as well as the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #383636;"&gt;Love Notes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #383636;"&gt;series,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #383636;"&gt;Mommy Pick-Me-Ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #383636;"&gt;, and has ghostwritten or contributed to over three dozen books. Directing the CLASS Christian Writers Conference in Abiquiu, NM,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;she&lt;span style="color: #383636;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;encourages others to clearly communicate God’s love to the world. Linda lives in SC with her family – a great source of speaking and writing material!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;In March, the CLASS website will release news of the 2012 Christian Writers Conference:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://e2ma.net/go/11648391771/4194439/113660857/14449/goto:http://www.classeminars.org/" rel="www.classeminars.org" style="color: #1155cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.classeminars.org&lt;/a&gt;. Come meet Linda and the rest of the CLASS faculty there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px;" valign="top" width="1%"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Gerry Wakeland Photo" border="0" src="http://e2ma.net/userdata/14449/images/medium/scaled_e1328588231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Gerry Wakeland, President&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;CLASSEMINARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1111c5; font-family: 'arial black', 'avant garde'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;February is Library Lovers Month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1111c5; font-family: impact, chicago; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20pt; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;At Home in the Library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;By Gerry Wakeland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;If you asked me to describe my dream home, without pause I'd respond, "My dream home would be an old vacant library where I would remove all the fixtures except the bathroom and the bookshelves and then I'd move my bed and desk into the center and start filling the shelves with my books." At which point you would stare at me quizzically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;My love affair with books and the library began as a child and continues to this very day. I remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;as an elementary student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;begging my mother to take me to the library. She'd pull up to the curb in front and let me out, reminding me she would be back in an hour. Every time, I'd race up three sets of steps, fling open the double doors, run inside and stop. I would stand perfectly still and inhale the fragrance of the books. True love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;The library was my refuge. It provided a safe and silent haven from the noise and chaos of my home. But more than that, it opened doors for me, doors to the past, doors to the future, doors of adventure, and doors of romance, most importantly doors of wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I learned so much at the library. I learned that as a woman I could be brave and bold like Amelia Earhart or save lives like Florence Nightingale or Clara Barton. I could write poetry like Elizabeth Barrett Browning or books like Jane Austen. The library gave me hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Over the years I have continued to be a library patron. Sometimes I take my laptop and head to the library to work on a project. With the world at my fingertips, both digitally and in hard copy, I can research any topic to my heart’s content. Hardly a Saturday goes by that you cannot find me at some point in the day at the local library, perusing the new arrivals for the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Or sometimes I just sit quietly in one of the easy chairs wishing that the books could talk and wondering what they would say if they could tell the stories behind the stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I may never have the unusual, almost bizarre, home of my dreams. But the library is still my refuge, affording me a place that’s safe and silent, where dreams are born and hope exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Gerry Wakeland is the President and CEO of CLASSEMINARS, Inc. She loves helping Christian communicators identify their passion, clarify their vision and define their mission so that they can articulate God’s message effectively. Gerry is the mother of two grown daughters and grandmother to three precious grandsons. She makes her home in the land of enchantment, Albuquerque, New Mexico. Her favorite pastime is reading and one of her favorite places is the public library. In March, the CLASS website will release news of the 2012 Christian Writers Conference:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://e2ma.net/go/11648391771/4194439/113660858/14449/goto:http://www.classeminars.org" rel="www.classeminars.org" style="color: #1155cc;" target="_blank"&gt;www.classeminars.org&lt;/a&gt;. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVEvxrseS9E/TzYerqukmNI/AAAAAAAAChU/TG86xoGQczU/s1600/RElliott.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVEvxrseS9E/TzYerqukmNI/AAAAAAAAChU/TG86xoGQczU/s320/RElliott.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: silver; background-image: initial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;About Rosslyn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Rosslyn Elliott is the award-winning author of Fairer than Morning, the first in the Saddler's Legacy series. She holds a B.A. from Yale University and a Ph.D. in English from Emory University. Her study of American literature and history inspired her to pursue writing fiction. Elliott lives in Albuquerque, where she homeschools her daughter and works in children's ministry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For more about Rosslyn, visit her website:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://rosslynelliott.com/" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;http://&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;rosslynelliott.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: silver; background-image: initial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;About the book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUoFdOqkzqU/TzYoYreIjqI/AAAAAAAAChc/vZ2q_nya5Qk/s1600/Sweeter+Than+Birdsong+coversm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUoFdOqkzqU/TzYoYreIjqI/AAAAAAAAChc/vZ2q_nya5Qk/s1600/Sweeter+Than+Birdsong+coversm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Music offers Kate sweet refuge from her troubles . . . but real freedom is sweeter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In Westerville, Ohio, 1855, Kate Winter’s dreams are almost within reach. As the first woman to graduate from Otterbein College, she’ll be guaranteed her deepest wish: escape from the dark secret haunting her family. But with her mother determined to marry her off to a wealthy man, Kate must face reality. She has to run. Now. And she has the perfect plan. Join the upcoming musical performance—and use it to mask her flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ben Hanby, Otterbein College’s musical genius, sees Kate Winter as an enigmatic creature, notable for her beauty, yet painfully shy. Then he hears her sing—and the glory of her voice moves him as never before. He&amp;nbsp;determines to cast her in his musical and uncover the mystery that is Kate. Still, he must keep his own secret to himself. Not even this intriguing woman can know that his passionate faith is driving him to aid fugitives on the Underground Railroad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A terrifying accident brings Kate and Ben together, but threatens to shatter both their secrets and their dreams. Kate can no longer deny the need to find her courage—and her voice—if she is to sing a new song for their future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Read an excerpt here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.rosslynelliott.com/books.php" style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;http://rosslynbooks2.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;blogspot.com/2011/11/chapters-&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;one-and-two-preview.html&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: silver; background-image: initial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Link to buy the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thomasnelson.com/consumer/product_detail.asp?sku=159554786X&amp;amp;title=A_Saddler's_Legacy_Novel:_Sweeter_than_Birdsong" style="color: #1155cc;" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.thomasnelson.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;com/consumer/product_detail.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;asp?sku=159554786X&amp;amp;title=A_&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;Saddler's_Legacy_Novel:_&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;Sweeter_than_Birdsong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In this second in the award-winning Saddler's Legacy series, Rosslyn Elliott has written a stirring novel of hope and faith inspired by real historical people and events. With Ben Hanby, a genius composer, Kate Winter, one of the first female college graduates in America, and John Parker, an ex-slave who risked his life time and again to help fugitive slaves, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thomasnelson.com/consumer/product_detail.asp?sku=159554786X&amp;amp;title=A_Saddler's_Legacy_Novel:_Sweeter_than_Birdsong" target="_blank"&gt;Sweeter than Birdsong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is full of real heroes to inspire us. "I hope readers will find a renewed sense of strength in their own lives," says Elliott, "knowing that change is possible, and our efforts matter. I want them to remember these unique, brave people in history who left us a shining example of what it means to live out one's beliefs with passion and commitment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So to celebrate the music in all of us, Rosslyn and Thomas Nelson are hosting this "sweet giveaway".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g.virbcdn.com/_f/files/resize_1024x1365/30/FileItem-205577-STB_300x250.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://g.virbcdn.com/_f/files/resize_1024x1365/30/FileItem-205577-STB_300x250.gif" style="display: none !important; opacity: 0 !important; visibility: hidden !important;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;One fortunate winner will receive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A Brand new iPod Nano (Winner's choice of color!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Fairer than Morning by Rosslyn Elliott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sweeter than Birdsong by Rosslyn Elliott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enter today by clicking one of the icons below. &lt;/b&gt;But hurry, the giveaway ends at noon on February 28th. Winner will be announced at &lt;i&gt;Sweeter than Birdsong&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/events/239530382797158/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Chat Facebook Party on 2/28&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Rosslyn will be chatting with guests, sharing a sneak peek of the next book in the series, hosting a trivia contest, and more! She'll also be giving away some GREAT prizes: gift certificates, books, season 1 of DowntownAbbey, and a book club prize pack! (Ten copies of the book for your small group or book club AND a LIVE Author Chat for your group with Rosslyn.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So grab your copy of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweeter than Birdsong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and join Rosslyn and friends on the evening of the 28th for an evening of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wildfireapp.com/website/6/contests/193587" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enter via E-mail" height="48" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uZ-Jn9hhgco/TXqYObD7J_I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/nG5ci6jgwFg/s1600/email_icon.png" title="Enter via E-mail" width="48" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/sweepstakeshq/contests/193587" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enter via Facebook" height="48" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZBHv5uije28/TXqYfJCLMkI/AAAAAAAAAiU/AVPqG6Tv5W4/s1600/Facebook_icon-300x300.png" title="Enter via Facebook" width="48" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wildfireapp.com/twitter/233/contests/193587/entries/new" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enter via Twitter" height="48" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m-99VSwns4U/TXqYmf0klHI/AAAAAAAAAiY/VwREnY_u7TA/s1600/Twitter_button.png" title="Enter via Twitter" width="48" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't miss a moment of the fun. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/events/239530382797158/" target="_blank"&gt;RSVP&lt;/a&gt; today&amp;nbsp;and tell your friends via &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/sweepstakeshq/contests/193587/invites/new" target="_blank"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or &lt;a href="http://wildfireapp.com/twitter/233/contests/193587" target="_blank"&gt;TWITTER&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and increase your chances of winning. Hope to see you on the 28th!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: silver; background-image: initial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blog tour schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://litfusegroup.com/blogtours/text/13456229/birdsong" style="color: #1155cc;" target="_blank"&gt;http://litfusegroup.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;com/blogtours/text/13456229/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;birdsong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this book as part of this tour to review. When I read book one in the series I couldn't wait for this book. I wasn't disappointed. This would be my top read of the year so far. I love the story and the fact its based on true people with a little license used to there story but important facts remain. If you haven't read book one you will still be able to follow this book without being confused. The story takes up with the oldest son Ben Hanby in college but still dwelling on an event that happened when he was a child. He witnesses a slave die who was married and want more than anything to be reunited with his girl Nellie.&lt;br /&gt;Kate Winter is also at the college and quite shy. She has a beautiful singing voice but finds it hard to speak or sing in public. She wishes for a different life, her mother is wants her to marry the right boy from the right family. Kate dreams to leave home and have freedom. Due to something that happens Kate finds a voice and discovers things she didn't know. I enjoyed the story of the underground railway and how some were so pro slavery and others opposed it. I find it interesting some of the arguments for slavery. This is a powerful story of a man who did make a difference in a way he never would have imagined. &amp;nbsp;Great read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6856497227472266721?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6856497227472266721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6856497227472266721&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6856497227472266721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6856497227472266721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/litfuse-blog-tour-of-sweeter-than.html' title='Litfuse blog tour of Sweeter than Birdsong by Rosslyn Elliott.'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVEvxrseS9E/TzYerqukmNI/AAAAAAAAChU/TG86xoGQczU/s72-c/RElliott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6793799578661141476</id><published>2012-02-09T19:25:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-09T19:25:06.129+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know you 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Author'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anusha Atukorala'/><title type='text'>Getting to know you Thursdays with Anusha Atukorala</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Please join me in welcoming Anusha Atukorala&amp;nbsp;to my blog today. Anusha is an Aussie non fiction author who I have gotten to know in the past few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZkpn8uZSwE/TzOH8zHBgLI/AAAAAAAAChE/4KBvwwAygpM/s1600/an.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZkpn8uZSwE/TzOH8zHBgLI/AAAAAAAAChE/4KBvwwAygpM/s320/an.jpg" width="187" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;1. Can you tell us a little aboutyourself?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Sure! I come from the beautiful littleisland of &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Sri Lanka. We have been inAustralia for 13 years to date. I love Australia and its wide open spaces andit’s lovely people. I’m married to Shan – we’ve been married for almost 26years. I am blessed to have a husband who also loves books. We have a 21 yearold son, Asela, who is our pride and joy. I am passionate about life, aboutJesus, about music, friendships, people, the beauty of Creation and of coursebooks – both reading and writing them! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Hmmm! It’s hard to talk of favourites,since I had many favourites, but let me think. I did read lots of Enid Blytonbooks when I started reading – and I’m glad they developed in me a great lovefor reading. The series I loved most when growing up is the &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Anne of Green Gable series by LM Montgomery&lt;/i&gt;.I have read them many times over and the characters feel very real to me. Infact I enjoyed all LMM’s books (she wrote many different series) and stillre-read them. Another book that captivated me was ‘&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Daddy Long legs’&lt;/i&gt; by Jean Webster. Loved it! I also enjoyed &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The Scarlet Pimpernel books&lt;/i&gt; by BaronessEmma Orczy, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The Little Women&lt;/i&gt; seriesby Louisa May Alcott, the&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt;series by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and all the &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Agatha Christie&lt;/i&gt; books.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Jenny here, I loved enid Blyton books as a child she was wonderful loved the faraway tree book, naughtiest girl books, the secret seven and famous five to name a few)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;3. Do you have a favourite Genre toboth read and write?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;When I was younger, I mainly readfiction and very little non fiction. However, as I have grown older, I havefound non fiction equally interesting and fascinating. I frequent our locallibrary and usually borrow about 25 books each time – perhaps half non fictionand half fiction. I used to read lots of thrillers but of late that haschanged. One of my favourite genres are mystery romances and Mary Stewart isone of my favourite Authors. I am always on the lookout for new Authors. I doread a lot of Christian books which are mostly non fiction and are on Christianliving.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As for writing, my favourite genre todate has been non fiction in Christian living. I also hope to publish a fewbooks of short stories and a few novels one day. I do enjoy encouraging people boththrough my personal life and through what I write. I love to inspire others toa closer walk with Jesus. Also, God has blessed me greatly and it’s one way Ican repay Him in a small way for all He has done for me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;All those I mentioned earlier havedefinitely influenced me. I would love to write in a similar vein to LMMontgomery although I know that aiming to reach such heights is aspiring veryhigh and probably an impossible dream! A few other authors I have enjoyed overthe years are Dick Francis, PG Wodehouse and John Grisham. No doubt all AuthorsI have read have influenced me in some way even if I write a different genre tomany of them. Two people who have influenced me a lot as a Writer are myparents. My Dad was the Director of a newspaper group. Mum has worked as ajournalist for almost 70 years and is still doing so, at her grand age of 86.They have given me a deep love of books and of reading and writing. I am verygrateful to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;5.When did you know you wanted to be an Author?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Probablywhen I was 7 or 8 years old I would guess. I spoke only my Mother tongueSinhalese, for the first 3 years of my life. But when I started school, I had apparentlyswitched mainly to English and then the world of English books opened out tome. My Mum says that at the age of 10, I used to walk around with a notebookand scribble in it constantly. In my mind’s eye I can see the novel I wrotewhen I was 9 or 10 years old in an exercise book with its cover torn out. UnfortunatelyI didn’t get it published although I certainly had aspirations to do exactlythat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;6. How did you go about becoming an author?&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Actually Jenny, I didn’t go about becomingan Author. That part of my life happened out of the blues. I studied a varietyof different things as I grew up and did many different types of work. I lovedChemistry, so when I left school I studied to become a Lab Technician andworked in the Chemistry lab of a Girl’s High school. I then went on to learnComputer Programming and loved it. So I worked as an Analyst Programmer formany years. I then became a full time Mum and loved that role even better.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;We arrived in Australia in 1999 and forthe first few years, I concentrated on looking after my son. I was happilyinvolved in lots of volunteer work in his primary school. When Asela enteredhigh school, I decided I’d look for employment. 6 years of trying to get a parttime job ended only in 1 interview and no job. That interview was my wake upcall. I believe God spoke to me through it. What I heard Him saying to me wasto pursue my long felt dream of becoming a Writer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;I heeded that call. And haven’t lookedback. Writing energises me and I feel I am doing what I am born to do when Iwrite. That was exactly 5 years ago. Since then, I have been published eachyear in the Aussie Stories series, in 8 of their books to date. My own firstbook &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;‘Enjoying the Journey’&lt;/i&gt; waspublished in June 2010. I’ve written 3 more since and am working on my 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;book now! So as I said before – God made it all happen. It has been an excitingjourney!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;7. If you were not a writer what wouldyou like to be?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Interesting question! I really enjoyedComputer Programming and could easily do more of that! I also love to sing – soperhaps to be a singer? I enjoy listening to people and helping them – so beinga Counsellor would be also top of my list. I currently work as a Volunteer atmy church, connecting with people from the community and love that role. So anyjob helping people is part of what I like to do. Presently, I run a supportgroup for Mums of children with learning difficulties and find that veryrewarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;My times with God are the most importantpart of my day and are very special, Jenny. I love to study the Bible. I loveto sit on my garden swing, listen to praise music and chat with my HeavenlyFather. I also enjoy composing songs, singing and strumming my guitar. I lovewalking and usually incorporate that into my day. My friends are vitallyimportant to me – so I spend lots of time sustaining my friendships and makingnew friends. I enjoying seeing see new places – and do that on holidays with myhusband and son. Nature always thrills me – relishing the beauty of Creation issomething that also takes priority in my life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;And then of course, a walk and talk withmy husband is always a treat; and curling up with him on the sofa, watching ourFavourite TV series is something that brings me deep pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Since I live in Australia, I really enjoygoing back to Sri Lanka to visit. I still have family and friends over thereand it’s great to connect with them whenever I go back. One of my favouriteplaces in Sri Lanka are the beautiful up country mountain areas which reallyrefresh and inspire me. I also love to travel, so there are many more places Iwould re-visit like Disneyland, New York and Santa Barbara.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hope we can to tour Europe one day and alsothe Holy Land. It would be lovely to see the places Jesus walked around.&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;10. If you could have a meal with 3living people who would you choose and why?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;I’m choosing 3 people I usually can’t havea meal with, due to distance or circumstances.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;I would first have a meal with my Mum.She is one of the most special people in my life. I don’t see her as often as Iwould like, since she lives in Sri Lanka. So I would choose her above all. Shehas not only my Mum but also a very special friend and my daily emailcorrespondent over 13 years!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Iwould also go over to the UK to have a meal with a special friend from my past– my friend &lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;Marto&lt;/st1:personname&gt;. We became friendsin 1977 – a good 35 years ago! She and I wrote 30 page letters to each otherwhen growing up. We both aspired to be Writers one day. We followed differentpaths to get there but we are now both are busy Writing – she’s far higher inthe ladder than I am – with a PHD in English. I don’t get a chance of having ameal with her usually – and it would be wonderful to compare notes on our writingjourneys as Writers and also our Christian journeys after all this time – andthat’s why I’d choose her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Iwould also choose a poor child in a country I have not visited before – one ofthe African countries, or Mexico or South America perhaps – someone I have nevermet before. It would be wonderful to sit and eat together and see his or herjoy at tucking into a good spread. I know I would have much to learn from thatchild whoever she or he may be!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Pleasemay I add a 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;? I read this morning in Revelations how Jesus knockson our hearts door and asks us to invite him in to eat with us. As I read that,I realised that I would love to have a meal with Jesus. That would be awesome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0g8c5I-K2n4/TzOJcXYAhsI/AAAAAAAAChM/HL7T7eWUzCg/s1600/journey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0g8c5I-K2n4/TzOJcXYAhsI/AAAAAAAAChM/HL7T7eWUzCg/s320/journey.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will&lt;br /&gt;be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;My book &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“Enjoying the Journey&lt;/i&gt;” was published by Back to the Bible Sri Lankain June 2010. It’s a collection of 75 little stories that give lessons fromevery day life. It has 16 colour photographs and 75 sketches for each story aswell drawn by niece Dilshara Hill.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;It can be obtained by requesting one from my Facebook page ‘&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Enjoying the Journey’ by Anusha Atukorala&lt;/i&gt;.I have written two more books to make up a Trilogy and am hoping that theywould be published in the next few years. I am also working on a book entitled &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;‘Laughing the Rain’ – what to do when lifecrashes’&lt;/i&gt;. Another book I have yet to publish is a Devotional Book orCalendar with little devotions and photographs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;My onlinepresence right now is via Christian Writers Down Under and can be seen on thispage. &lt;a href="http://www.christianwritersdownunder.com/AnushaAtukorala.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;http://www.christianwritersdownunder.com/AnushaAtukorala.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;I am in the middle ofnegotiations with my son to create a Website for me in the coming months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt; Hopefully published in 2012 as a sequelto ‘Enjoying the Journey’ will be ‘And better than places…” a book with 75little stories like my 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; one and following from the earlier themethat &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;everyone matters and that everyonecan make a difference&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-language: EN-AU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: navy; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Abig thank you for having me on your blog. I’ve enjoyed the interview and thewalk down memory lane. Thanks so much, Jenny! &amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;It was a pleasure been good getting to know you.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6793799578661141476?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6793799578661141476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6793799578661141476&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6793799578661141476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6793799578661141476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/getting-to-know-you-thursdays-with.html' title='Getting to know you Thursdays with Anusha Atukorala'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZkpn8uZSwE/TzOH8zHBgLI/AAAAAAAAChE/4KBvwwAygpM/s72-c/an.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-2654108940636414562</id><published>2012-02-08T18:54:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T18:54:45.254+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Wingate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bethany House'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour Blue Moon Bay by Lisa Wingate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764208225"&gt;Blue Moon Bay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (February 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lisawingate.com/"&gt;Lisa Wingate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m32TlugOPkM/TUjVyC9AQcI/AAAAAAAAD0M/3zxkJikSOLI/s1600/lisaoct2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m32TlugOPkM/TUjVyC9AQcI/AAAAAAAAD0M/3zxkJikSOLI/s200/lisaoct2.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lisa Wingate is an award-winning journalist, magazine columnist, popular inspirational speaker and a national bestselling author of sixteen books.  Her first mainstream novel, &lt;i&gt;Tending Roses&lt;/i&gt;, is in its eighteenth printing from Penguin Putnam.  Tending Roses is a staple on the shelves of national bookstore chains as well as in many independent bookstores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Lisa’s Blue Sky Hill Series, set in Dallas, received national attention with back-to-back nominations for American Christian Fiction Writers Book of the Year Award for &lt;i&gt;A Month of Summer&lt;/i&gt; (2009) and &lt;i&gt;The Summer Kitchen&lt;/i&gt; (2010).  Pithy, emotional, and inspirational, her stories bring to life characters so real that readers often write to ask what is happening to them after the book ends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa is one of a select group of authors to find success in both the Christian and mainstream markets, writing for both Bethany House, a Christian publisher, and NAL Penguin Putnam, a general market publisher.  Her bestselling books have become a hallmark of inspirational fiction. Her works have been featured by the National Reader's Club of America, AOL Book Picks, Doubleday Book Club, the Literary Guild, Crossings Book Club, American Profiles and have been chosen for numerous awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When not busy dreaming up stories, Lisa spends time on the road as a motivational speaker. Via internet, she shares with readers as far away as India, where her book, &lt;i&gt;Tending Roses&lt;/i&gt;, has been used to promote women's literacy, and as close to home as Tulsa, Oklahoma, where the county library system has used &lt;i&gt;Tending Roses&lt;/i&gt; to help volunteer mentors teach adults to read.  Recently, the group Americans for More Civility, a kindness watchdog organization, selected Lisa along with Bill Ford, Camille Cosby, and six others as recipients of the National Civies Award, which celebrates public figures who work to promote greater kindness and civility in American life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAKTe8_BIa4/TzHzCF4bvSI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/1S1rWgdhEpE/s1600/Blue_Moon_Bay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAKTe8_BIa4/TzHzCF4bvSI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/1S1rWgdhEpE/s200/Blue_Moon_Bay.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Heather Hampton returns to Moses Lake, Texas, to help facilitate the sale of a family farm as part of a planned industrial plant that will provide the area with much-needed jobs. Heather's future fiance has brokered the deal, and Heather is in line to do her first large-scale architectural design--if the deal goes through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the currents of Moses Lake have a way of taking visitors on unexpected journeys. What was intended to be a quick trip suddenly morphs into Valentine's week--with Blaine Underhill, the handsome banker who just happens to be opposing Heather's project. Spending the holiday in an ex-funeral parlor seems like a nightmare, but Heather slowly finds herself being drawn into the area's history, hope, and heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764208225"&gt;Blue Moon Bay&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/02/blue-moon-bay.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-2654108940636414562?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2654108940636414562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=2654108940636414562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2654108940636414562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2654108940636414562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/cfba-tour-blue-moon-bay-by-lisa-wingate.html' title='CFBA Tour Blue Moon Bay by Lisa Wingate'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m32TlugOPkM/TUjVyC9AQcI/AAAAAAAAD0M/3zxkJikSOLI/s72-c/lisaoct2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6218555638348239058</id><published>2012-02-08T14:01:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T14:01:25.144+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KCWC'/><title type='text'>Why Can't He Be More Like Me? by Poppy Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FoPJsVnaS0I/TzHsCWuVs_I/AAAAAAAACg8/KJSh9eVoCgE/s1600/e1326904828.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FoPJsVnaS0I/TzHsCWuVs_I/AAAAAAAACg8/KJSh9eVoCgE/s1600/e1326904828.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-top: 3px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why Can't He Be More Like Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;by Poppy Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Harvest House Publishers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ISBN-10: 0736943331&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ISBN-13: 978-0736943338&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Paperback: 224 pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Release Date: April 1, 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Retail Price: $12.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;8 Tips For Building a Marriage That Thrives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The mega-millions spent by Kim Kardashian and Kris Humphries, and Katy Perry and Russell Brand, on their lavish and exotic weddings failed to guarantee a long and blissful union.&amp;nbsp; But they are not alone. Recent statistics show a decline in couples getting married and staying married for more than a few months or years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Can marriages survive in today’s culture? Long-wedded author, Poppy Smith, says “Yes.” Here are Smith’s tips for building a marriage that not only works, but thrives:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Readjust your expectations&lt;/strong&gt;. You didn’t marry your clone. Naturally, your partner will view some things differently. Be willing to flex and accept their right to be themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appreciate your different strengths.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Analyze your personalities, your backgrounds, and what’s important to each of you. Identify each other’s strengths and affirm what these add to your relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn to communicate so you’re heard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Women tend to explain and expand.&amp;nbsp; Men tend to edit. To be heard, communicate according to your spouse’s desired style, not yours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Understand each other’s feelings about money.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Does money signal fun? Symbolize success? Guarantee security? Or ensure power? Knowing what it means to both of you helps in settling money battles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Practice a conflict resolution style that works for both&lt;/strong&gt;. Clarify what the conflict is about. Listen to each other’s reasoning and feelings without interrupting. Then decide what best builds your relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recognize the emotional needs of your mate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Both men and women want to be valued, admired, respected, and listened to. Discover what makes your spouse feel loved and special, then find ways to meet that need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prioritize romance and sexual intimacy.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sex matters. It gives physical and emotional pleasure, strengthens love, and deepens commitment. Make time to play or be silly or sensuous in bed. It pays rich dividends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Share your Dreams&lt;/strong&gt;. What is it each of you longs to achieve? Are there some dreams you want to accomplish together? Be encouragers to each other and discuss steps you can take now toward your goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: crimson; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;About the Book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: crimson; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why Can't He Be More Like Me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 Secrets to Understanding Your Husband&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“What do you and your husband have in common?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“We got married on the same day.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you find yourself nodding in agreement with the answer to that question? You want your marriage to be happy and honoring to God, but you wonder how when your husband baffles and sometimes irritates you. You may even wonder if you made a terrible mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poppy Smith&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;offers you hope in this upbeat, empathetic, and biblically grounded book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Why Can’t He Be More Like Me&lt;/em&gt;? will help you better understand areas of conflict in your marriage as you consider your different backgrounds, expectations, needs, and reactions on a variety of topics from communication styles to finances and sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each chapter provides practical tools to help you learn to accept and enjoy your mate. The result will be a stronger, happier marriage as you grow to understand and even find delight in your differences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: crimson; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Endorsements:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Poppy Smith cares about relationships! Her astute insights, garnered from time spent living in numerous locations around the globe, brings a wealth of advice packaged with her upbeat warmth and wisdom.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;—&lt;strong&gt;Pam Farrel, speaker and author of over 30 books, including best-selling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Men Are Like Waffles—Women Are Like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spaghetti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“This book will help you love your husband even when you don’t understand him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;—&lt;strong&gt;Leslie Vernick, counselor, coach, speaker, and author of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to Act Right When Your Spouse Acts Wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Emotionally Destructive Relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 30px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-top: 3px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px;" valign="top" width="1%"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="https://app.e2ma.net/userdata/14449/images/medium/e1326906480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Poppy Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: crimson; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;About Poppy Smith:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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 others 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. Watch for Poppy's upcoming book release,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Why Can't He Be More Like Me: 9 Secrets to Understanding Your Husband.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6218555638348239058?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6218555638348239058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6218555638348239058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6218555638348239058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6218555638348239058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/why-cant-he-be-more-like-me-by-poppy.html' title='Why Can&apos;t He Be More Like Me? by Poppy Smith'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FoPJsVnaS0I/TzHsCWuVs_I/AAAAAAAACg8/KJSh9eVoCgE/s72-c/e1326904828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-2623747723045310474</id><published>2012-02-07T12:54:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T12:55:35.113+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharlene MacLaren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitaker House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Ellie's Haven by Sharlene McLaren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9Kl3g5H4N8/TzCF1p-cTHI/AAAAAAAACgs/cG5bFEml-Y8/s1600/ellie%2527s+haven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9Kl3g5H4N8/TzCF1p-cTHI/AAAAAAAACgs/cG5bFEml-Y8/s320/ellie%2527s+haven.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Book Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ellie Booth is on the run from her bootlegging stepfather whom she’d witnessed murder a man in their home state of Kentucky. Landing in Wabash, Indiana, she seeks a cover identity and hastily marries Gage Cooper, a widower with four children. Ellie quickly falls in love with the Cooper kids, and, not long after, with their father. But tensions mount when Ellie’s stepfather picks up her trail and Gage discovers his new bride hasn’t been entirely honest with him. Filled with colorful historic detail, emotional drama, and lighthearted humor, Ellie’s Haven is the action-packed follow up to Livvie’s Song in MacLaren’s River of Hope Series, set in 1920’s Wabash, Indiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I read this book as part of First Wildcard Tours. This is the second in the River of Hope Series but could be read alone. In the book we see Ellie leaving her step-father after he murders someone in there home and going to Wabash Indiana. Here is ends up meeting Gage who is the father of 4 children who need a mother. She marries Gage in a marriage of convenience. Ellie is a country hillbilly who hasn't been outside her area in all her life. Seeing her new discoveries from her eyes is interesting, things many take for granted. Gage is an interesting man who is struggling as a single dad but at times can't see the forest for the trees. We also have an investigation by the murdered mans employer which has some interesting things happen. When the stepfather finds where Ellie is, he goes to get her to make sure she doesn't talk. The story flows well and made me want to keep reading to see what would happen next. The books shoes that when it comes to important matters humans are often stronger than we may think we will be. The book also teaches not to judge people by there appearance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #5023c9; font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Great book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-2623747723045310474?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2623747723045310474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=2623747723045310474&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2623747723045310474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2623747723045310474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/book-review-ellies-haven-by-sharlene.html' title='Book Review: Ellie&apos;s Haven by Sharlene McLaren'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9Kl3g5H4N8/TzCF1p-cTHI/AAAAAAAACgs/cG5bFEml-Y8/s72-c/ellie%2527s+haven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6227083861194167306</id><published>2012-02-07T10:06:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T10:08:40.790+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired Suspense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virginia Smith'/><title type='text'>Book Review: A Deadly Game by Virginia Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XU4MQH7jzo/Tyc5Pry2JhI/AAAAAAAACgQ/8e57hKCXpuI/s1600/84975885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XU4MQH7jzo/Tyc5Pry2JhI/AAAAAAAACgQ/8e57hKCXpuI/s1600/84975885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: lighter; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: lighter; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;It began as a harmless game, a competition of wits between ten wealthy businessmen. But when one of them is killed, Susanna is drawn into a nightmare like she never imagined. The only person she can rely on is someone she vowed she would never trust: the son of a billionaire, very much like the man who ruined her life three years earlier. And though she hasn’t talked to God in years, she must now pray that Jack can help her figure out the clues in an ingenious game with the highest stakes of all — life and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: lighter; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: lighter; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I bought this book last year and have been waiting to read the book and wasn't disappointed. Due to a what should have been a harmless game turns dangerous and puts Susanna in danger in a way she could never have imagine and Jack becomes involved due to co-incidence. Susanna doesn't want to trust Jack as she has had bad experience with one before but Jack is the only one who can help. The story hooked me from the beginning and had me wanting to find out what next. I love the concept of the game and how it should have played out. The twist making it deadly adds to the drama. A good read. I have heard she has another coming out shortly and can't wait to read it also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-weight: lighter; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6227083861194167306?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6227083861194167306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6227083861194167306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6227083861194167306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6227083861194167306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/book-review-deadly-game-by-virginia.html' title='Book Review: A Deadly Game by Virginia Smith'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XU4MQH7jzo/Tyc5Pry2JhI/AAAAAAAACgQ/8e57hKCXpuI/s72-c/84975885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-968901732399367396</id><published>2012-02-06T17:13:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T17:13:30.684+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bethany House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim Vogel Sawyer'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour Song of My Heart by Kim Vogel Sawyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764207865"&gt;Song of My Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (February 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimvogelsawyer.com/"&gt;Kim Vogel Sawyer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hG8CMjGCFtY/TmQ6xtO8ibI/AAAAAAAAEDE/8lNcZvU3bD0/s1600/KimSawyer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hG8CMjGCFtY/TmQ6xtO8ibI/AAAAAAAAEDE/8lNcZvU3bD0/s200/KimSawyer.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim Vogel Sawyer is the author of fifteen novels, including several CBA and ECPA bestsellers. Her books have won the ACFW Book of the Year Award, the Gayle Wilson Award of Excellence, and the Inspirational Readers Choice Award. Kim is active in her church, where she leads women's fellowship and participates in both voice and bell choirs. In her spare time, she enjoys drama, quilting, and calligraphy. Kim and her husband, Don, reside in central Kansas, and have three daughters and numerous grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msEz175UJHw/Ty9Ay6KlJBI/AAAAAAAAEOI/rw9d8dnfo9A/s1600/Song_Of_My_Heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msEz175UJHw/Ty9Ay6KlJBI/AAAAAAAAEOI/rw9d8dnfo9A/s1600/Song_Of_My_Heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sadie Wagner has always been devoted to her family. So when her stepfather is injured and can't work, she decides to leave home and accept a position as a clerk at the mercantile in Goldtree, Kansas. Goldtree also offers the opportunity to use her God-given singing talent--though the promised opera house is far different from what she imagined. With her family needing every cent she can provide, Sadie will do anything to keep her job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thad McKane comes to Goldtree at the request of the town council. The town has been plagued by bootlegging operations, and Thad believes he can find the culprit. After he earns enough money doing sheriff work, he wants to use it to pay for his training to become a minister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thad is immediately attracted to the beautiful singer who performs in Asa Baxter's unusual opera house, but when he hears her practicing bawdy tunes, he begins to wonder if she's far less innocent than she seems. And when Sadie appears to be part of the very crimes he's come to investigate, is there any hope the love blossoming between them will survive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764207865"&gt;Song of My Heart&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/02/song-of-my-heart.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-968901732399367396?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/968901732399367396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=968901732399367396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/968901732399367396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/968901732399367396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/cfba-tour-song-of-my-heart-by-kim-vogel.html' title='CFBA Tour Song of My Heart by Kim Vogel Sawyer'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hG8CMjGCFtY/TmQ6xtO8ibI/AAAAAAAAEDE/8lNcZvU3bD0/s72-c/KimSawyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3177391410774976969</id><published>2012-02-03T14:06:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T14:06:10.966+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharlene MacLaren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First wildcard tours 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitaker House'/><title type='text'>First Wild Card Tour Ellies Haven by Sharlene Maclaren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s1600/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480264388542368882" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s200/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 145px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is time for a &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"&gt;FIRST Wild Card Tour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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!  &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy your free peek into the book!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never know when I might play a wild card on you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Wild Card author is: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sharlenemaclaren.com/"&gt;Sharlene MacLaren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 100%;"&gt;and the book:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1603742131"&gt;Ellies Haven (River of Hope V2) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Whitaker House (March 1, 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;***Special thanks to Cathy Hickling of Whitaker House for sending me a review copy.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8P8Jc7QoCL4/TygWdl5Op0I/AAAAAAAAGx0/wou7wfFqZI8/s1600/ellie%2527s+haven+author.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8P8Jc7QoCL4/TygWdl5Op0I/AAAAAAAAGx0/wou7wfFqZI8/s200/ellie%2527s+haven+author.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“Shar” grew up in western Michigan and graduated from Spring Arbor University. After college she traveled worldwide performing with a music group and then returned home to start teaching school. She married her childhood friend, Cecil MacLaren, with whom she raised two daughters (and now has three grandchildren). After over 30 years as a teacher, Shar asked God for a new mission that would fill her heart with the same kind of passion she’d felt for teaching and raising her family. She found her mission writing Christian romance, and since 2007 has released ten novels that have earned her numerous awards and an ever-increasing base of loyal readers who are comforted, inspired, and entertained by her books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the author's &lt;a href="http://www.sharlenemaclaren.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wLbdh7IMSuw/TygWcemX-FI/AAAAAAAAGxs/_MDlZdtQRp0/s1600/ellie%2527s+haven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wLbdh7IMSuw/TygWcemX-FI/AAAAAAAAGxs/_MDlZdtQRp0/s200/ellie%2527s+haven.jpg" width="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ellie Booth is on the run from her bootlegging stepfather whom she’d witnessed murder a man in their home state of Kentucky. Landing in Wabash, Indiana, she seeks a cover identity and hastily marries Gage Cooper, a widower with four children. Ellie quickly falls in love with the Cooper kids, and, not long after, with their father. But tensions mount when Ellie’s stepfather picks up her trail and Gage discovers his new bride hasn’t been entirely honest with him. Filled with colorful historic detail, emotional drama, and lighthearted humor, Ellie’s Haven is the action-packed follow up to Livvie’s Song in MacLaren’s River of Hope Series, set in 1920’s Wabash, Indiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Product Details:&lt;br /&gt;List Price: $10.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paperback: 416 pages&lt;br /&gt;Publisher: Whitaker House (March 1, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;Language: English&lt;br /&gt;ISBN-10: 1603742131&lt;br /&gt;ISBN-13: 978-1603742139&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="height: 307px; overflow: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thou art not a God that hath pleasure in wickedness: neither shall evil dwell with thee. The foolish shall not stand in thy sight….&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;—Psalm 5:4–5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 1928&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Athens, Tennessee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Nothing wakes a body faster than a barking dog competing with the heated shouts of furious men. Eleanor Booth threw off her heavy quilt and leaped out of bed, pulled her flannel collar up tight around her throat, and raced across the gritty floor to the window. With her fingertips, she rubbed a circle of frost off the pane and peered out into the cold, dark morning, squinting to make out the shadowy figures that appeared to be facing off just feet away from the rotting front porch. An icy chill surged down her spine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“I ain’t payin’ you one cent more, Sullivan. You done took me for every last penny.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“That’s where you’re wrong, Byron. Your pocket ain’t empty till I say it is, and as long as you keep producin’ hooch, the greenbacks’ll keep rollin’ in. You stop payin’, and I’ll shut you down quicker than a lizard on hot sand.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;They were at it again—Byron Pruitt, Ellie’s worthless stepfather, and Walter Sullivan, that crooked government agent. Byron’s dog, Curly, didn’t let up his fierce, frenzied barking, which ought to have deterred the dispute but seemed to fuel it instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Byron,” Ellie’s mama, Rita, pleaded in a panicked tone. “Byron, pay the man so he’ll get off our property.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Shut up, woman, and git back inside! I ain’t payin’ ’im another dime!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie snatched her fraying robe from the foot of her bed, slipped it on, and rushed out of the room, toes gone numb from the frozen air wafting up through the floorboards. Tennessee winters didn’t generate much snow, but that didn’t stop the temperatures from plummeting into the single digits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;She entered the dark, tiny living room and found her mother standing in the open doorway, shoulders hunched, hands clutching the door frame. Her grayish-black hair was mussed every which way, and her tattered flannel nightgown hugged her narrow frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie shot a hasty glance at the potbelly stove in the middle of the room, where nothing but a few embers glowing through the blackened glass. More shivers stampeded down her spine. “What’s&amp;nbsp;goin’ on?” she asked, coming up behind her mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;At the sound of her voice, Byron gave a half-turn, and that’s when Ellie spied the sawed-off shotgun in his arms. “Git back to bed, missy,” he groused. “You ain’t needed here.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Walt Sullivan had a gun, too—a pistol—but he kept it holstered, one hand hovering over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Byron, put that gun down before somebody gets hurt,” Ellie said firmly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Yeah, Pruitt. Listen to your purty li’l daughter.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Shut yer tater trap and git off my land, Sullivan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Not till I get what’s due me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“I done paid you. Now, git!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“’Fraid you paid me half.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“You keep raisin’ the rates, you dumb ox. How you ’spect me to make any kind o’ livin’?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Sullivan chortled. “That ain’t my concern, now, is it? I swear, if you don’t pay up, I’ll come back with my men, and we’ll turn your whole operation into mincemeat by midday.” He made the mistake of taking a step toward Byron, whether to intimidate or to show his authority, Ellie couldn’t say. She knew only that it was a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Byron raised his rifle and quickly fired off three shots, each one reaching its intended target. For a brief moment, his eyes glistened in the vanishing moonlight. Then, eyes bulging in an expression of shock, he dropped to the ground like a sack of wet cement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Utter mayhem followed. Curly kept barking and ran circles around the fallen body, while her mama shrieked. “Byron! You—you—you’ve shot ’im. Is he dead? Oh, dear God, help us!” And Ellie, to suppress her own sobs, turned away from the body, where red fluid already oozed from mouth and nose. She clutched her stomach to keep from retching right there on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Shut up, just shut up, both o’ you!” Byron roared. “I have to think.” With eyes flaming and nostrils flaring, he turned and started pacing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;The women kept quiet, save for the occasional gasp of air, and hugged each other. Ellie swallowed down some of the bitter juice churning in her stomach and chanced a peek over Mama’s shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Byron paused and crouched over Sullivan’s body, feeling for a pulse. He cut loose a curse. “He’s dead, all right.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie’s mama gasped and released her to cover her mouth with her hands. “Oh, mother of all things holy, Byron! What in the world have you done?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Shut up, I told you, ’fore I shoot you, too!” He raised his gun at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;On impulse, Ellie leaped between them, her arms raised. “Put that gun down, you fool!” She had to tell herself to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;The man’s beady eyes stared as if to bore holes through her, but he lowered his weapon. Still, she knew Byron Pruitt had no soul—she’d known since the day she’d met him—and she’d go to the grave wondering why her mama had married him after her father had died. Perhaps, she’d seen him as her only hope of surviving in the hills. Some protector he’d turned out to be, operating an illegal distillery that brought the scum of society straight to their door. If he ever turned a profit, her mama never saw it, for what he didn’t gamble away he paid in bribes to keep the authorities off his back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“I gotta get rid o’ this body,” he muttered, sweeping five stubby fingers through his scraggly hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“No,” Ellie said quietly. “We have to call the sheriff.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Are you crazy?” he spat, stepping over the body and walking toward them, his eyes as wild as a rabid dog’s. “We ain’t callin’ no sheriff. I kilt a man, a government man, in cold blood. You think any court o’ law’s gonna let me off the hook?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie huddled close to her mama and wrapped a protective arm around her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“W-we won’t tell,” Mama said, her whole body quivering. “We promise, Byron.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie couldn’t believe her ears. “Mama, how can you say that?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Byron’s eyes bulged with madness as he climbed the rickety porch steps and entered the house. The worst kind of cold slithered in the door and tangled around Ellie’s ankles. “Because you two’re in this with me, that’s how she can say it. I’ll tell the cops you both played a part, that you talked me into doin’ it.” He raised the shotgun and poked the barrel into her mama’s chin, lifting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie swallowed hard and stiffened. “Byron, don’t you dare hurt her.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Her stepfather was a perpetual terror, always cocking a gun, sharpening a knife, or speaking not-so-veiled threats. It seemed that nothing satisfied him more than creating havoc in their little household. Byron Pruitt was a viperous lunatic, and if it hadn’t been for her beloved mama, Ellie would have left years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Byron slid the muzzle up Mama’s face and held it at the center of her forehead. “I ain’t lyin’, Eleanor—if you don’t help me bury that body an’ promise to keep yer trap shut ’bout what you saw, I’ll kill yer ma.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“You are plumb crazy,” Ellie whispered through her teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Don’t believe me?” He cocked the rifle and chortled. “I’ll blow ’er head off right now.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Mama whimpered as a lone tear trickled down her trembling cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Byron redirected the shotgun at the floor and pulled the trigger. A unison scream sounded as Ellie and her mama clutched each other and stepped away from the cloud of dust that rose from the splintered hole in the boards. Outside, Curly barked even louder, and Ellie could hear the chickens fussing in the coop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;But she heard nothing except the pounding of her own heartbeat when Byron stuck the barrel of his gun in her mama’s temple. “I’ll kill ’er, Eleanor, I swear it. You go to the cops, and she’s as good as dead. And here’s an interestin’ li’l tidbit: you workin’ alongside me at that liquor still makes you my partner in crime.” He laughed, the sound cold and hollow. “Them head beaters don’t look too kindly on us moonshiners, an’ with you bein’ one of us, well, they’re likely to lock you up tighter’n a pickle in a cannin’ jar. Just don’t forget that.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;She hated that he was right. “Fine. Just put that stupid gun down.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;He complied, but only after he’d held it in position for what seemed like another minute, an ugly sneer on his face. “Good. I’m glad we’re clear on that.”&amp;nbsp;He pulled the gun strap over his shoulder. “Well, come on, then, both o’&amp;nbsp;you. We got a body to bury.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Hours later, Ellie could barely believe she’d actually dug the grave of Walter Sullivan. Granted, she’d done it with Byron’s rifle aimed at her. Twice she’d emptied her stomach contents into the hole, only to hear the gun cock and Byron tell her to hurry up and finish before somebody came along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Now, she watched her mama working at the stove to prepare lunch. In the living room, Byron sat in his rocker next to the fire and cleaned his gun, Ellie knew, to rid it of any traces of telltale gunpowder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie moved up beside her mama and touched her shoulder gently. “You’ve been stirrin’ this soup for fifteen minutes, Mama. Why don’t you go sit down a spell? You’re plain tuckered out.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“What you two whisperin’ ’bout in there?” Byron barked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Nothin’,” Mama called back. Then, with lowered voice, she sputtered to Ellie, “You can’t stay here. You gotta leave today. I wouldn’t be able to bear it if anythin’ happened to you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“I can’t leave you with that maniac, Mama. He’s insane.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Of course you can, and you will. I’ll be fine. The minute he heads out to the barn, I want you to grab whatever you need and then skedaddle across the field to the Meyers’ house, you hear? Ask Burt to drive you down the mountain. He’ll do it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“What you two blabberin’ about?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Byron’s brusque voice in the hallway had Ellie whirling on her heel. “Nothin’, just like Mama said. Go sit down. Your lunch is ready.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Humph. You best not be plannin’ to run off anywheres,” he grumbled before shuffling off to the table. Ellie caught the smell of his breath, and her stomach lurched, though she should have been accustomed to the stench of whiskey by now, considering the hours she’d worked at the still, where the air was saturated with mash. She would always associate the odor with Byron—and his shotgun, which was the only thing that had kept her working there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;The legs of his chair scraped against the sooty floor as he scooted in closer to the table, his back to them. With an icy chortle, he muttered, “You two don’t got nowheres to go, anyway.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Three hours later, Ellie bumped along in the backseat of a Model T driven by Burt Meyer. Mildred, his wife of forty years, sat up front with him. Quiet tears dampened Ellie’s face as Burt maneuvered the automobile, its brakes squealing in protest, down a narrow pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;She’d had no more than minutes to throw a few belongings into a little suitcase, hug her mama good-bye, and then sprint along the worn path across the cornfield. Mama had given her strict orders to locate her deceased husband’s aunt in Wabash, Indiana, and not to send word to her for at least a month, and then only through Burt and Mildred. “We can trust them,”&amp;nbsp; she’d said as she’d helped her pack, Ellie crying all the while. “Don’t tell them where you’re goin’, though, and when you write to me, put the letter inside a small envelope and then tuck that inside a bigger one. Put your return address on the inside letter, never the outside one, you understand? The less information Burt ’n’ Mildred know, the better off they’ll be. They’re good people. I don’t want them gettin’ involved in this mess, other than to drive you to the train station.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“You sure you want to leave your ma?” Mildred asked, bringing Ellie’s attention back to the present. The woman turned around and looked her in the eye. “You seem awful broke up ’bout leavin’, honey.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie wiped her cheeks and nodded. “I’m nineteen. High time I make my own way.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“And get away from that fool stepfather o’ yours,” Burt muttered. “Too bad Rita didn’t leave with you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Mildred glared at her husband. “Now, Burt, that ain’t none of our concern,” she scolded him gruffly. When she was facing front again, Ellie heard her add, “Even if you’re right.” In a louder voice, she said, “We’re goin’ to miss you somethin’ fierce, Eleanor. Always did love it when you came across the field to visit us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“And brought them scrumptious pies with you,” Burt tacked on. “Won’t be the same up on West Peak with you gone.” He glanced back at her and winked. “Where you travelin’ to, if you don’t mind my askin’?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“I…I plan to head north, look for a job. Not quite sure just where yet.” She could at least tell them that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Mildred turned around again, her brow wrinkled in concern. “You don’t&amp;nbsp; got a plan, Eleanor? Why, we cain’t just drop you off if you don’t have no sort o’ arrangements.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Sure you can,” Ellie said, forcing brightness into her tone. She wiped away the last of her tears. “I need to break out o’ my cocoon.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Darlin’, if you want to break out, why don’t you go south? It’s so blamed cold up north.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Daddy has an aunt I’m plannin’ to stay with.” She regretted the disclosure immediately, but it did seem that they deserved an explanation of sorts. They’d always been so kind to Mama and her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“Say no more,” Burt spoke up. “Long as you’ll be safe, that’s enough for Mildred and me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;“He ain’t a good sort, that Byron Pruitt,” Mildred said, as if she knew that he had something to do with Ellie’s departure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wLbdh7IMSuw/TygWcemX-FI/AAAAAAAAGxs/_MDlZdtQRp0/s1600/ellie's+haven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wLbdh7IMSuw/TygWcemX-FI/AAAAAAAAGxs/_MDlZdtQRp0/s320/ellie's+haven.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8P8Jc7QoCL4/TygWdl5Op0I/AAAAAAAAGx0/wou7wfFqZI8/s1600/ellie's+haven+author.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8P8Jc7QoCL4/TygWdl5Op0I/AAAAAAAAGx0/wou7wfFqZI8/s320/ellie's+haven+author.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;Ellie determined to purse her lips for the rest of the trip, lest some hint of the sordid murder slip past them. Best to keep it buried in the deepest parts of her soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading this book and loving it. Had a few things happen this week which put me a little behind in reading will review asap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3177391410774976969?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3177391410774976969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3177391410774976969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3177391410774976969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3177391410774976969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-wild-card-tour-ellies-haven-by.html' title='First Wild Card Tour Ellies Haven by Sharlene Maclaren'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s72-c/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6352795565860229351</id><published>2012-02-02T19:08:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T19:18:39.853+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know you 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Author'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Patricio'/><title type='text'>Getting to know you Thursdays with Anna Patricio</title><content type='html'>Please welcome Anna Patricio an Aussie author who has a Biblical fiction book out. I have gotten to know Anna over the last few weeks and am happy to have her on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGm1LuvFOtg/Tym6jvftZAI/AAAAAAAACgY/MizwN7YjEKA/s1600/annapatricio3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGm1LuvFOtg/Tym6jvftZAI/AAAAAAAACgY/MizwN7YjEKA/s320/annapatricio3.JPG" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am a debut Aussie author. My Biblical fiction'Asenath' was released last 30 August 2011 and is about the little-known wifeof Joseph the dreamer. I have always loved the story of Joseph, and when Irealised not much was known about his wife, I decided to imagine what she mighthave been like.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I grew interested in ancient history in my teens,thanks to a brilliant teacher. I then decided to do it for my degree atMacquarie Uni. Even though I knew there were limited job openings for ancient&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hist graduates, I still wanted to study it anywayas it was one of my passions. (The most readily available job for a historygraduate is teaching, but I am not really interested in that.) Sometime after Igraduated, I then thought to try my hand at historical / Biblical fiction.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I have recently travelled to the Middle East -Cairo, Israel and Jordan. That was a phenomenal experience, needless to say.Currently, I am playing around with ideas for a second novel still set inAncient Egypt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. When you were a child did you have a favouritebook or books?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oh wow - I had tons and TONS of favourite books. Ireally loved books of fairy tales, folk tales, and Greco-Roman and Norsemythology (as retold by Childcraft and Disney's The Wonderful World of Knowledge).Those were my absolute favourites. Oh, and Aesop's Fables too! Aside from that,I also loved those Berenstein Bears books. A lot of my childhood books arestill in my parents' house, and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;whenever I go visit them, I always reread them asthey bring back a flood of fond memories!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read andright write?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, it should be kinda obvious - historical andBiblical fiction! (The two are different of course, but I guess Biblicalfiction is a - hmmm - branch (?) of historical fiction as it has historicalsettings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Correct me if I'm wrong though.) I love travellingto times long past, immersing myself in completely&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;different and amazing cultures, and seeing how theancients lived. I guess it's because I see the contemporary world a lot, I likesomething different when I sit down with a book.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. Did you have favourite authors growing up whohave influenced you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sure. I consider Arthur Golden, who wrote 'Memoirsof a Geisha,' one of my greatest influences especially in writing 'Asenath.' Iloved his character and plot development. I also love Wilbur Smith and Pauline Gedge,whose Egyptian historicals are the best I've read.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. When did you know you wanted to be an author?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That is a simple question with a complex answer.Well, although I always had a knack for writing, I didn't really delve into itbefore simply because I didn't know what I wanted to write about. I mean, I&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;didn't know if my niche was poetry, shortstories... and I thought novels were out of the question because I thought theywere too difficult for me. Then after graduation, while figuring out what Iwanted to do in life, I got the idea to dabble in historical fiction - as Imentioned earlier. I thought I had nothing to lose, and thus began to write. Ideally,I have always wanted to give the "gray areas" of the Joseph story myown artistic licence.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So to think I never considered writing a novel...and now, I've written one. Life is funny at times.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;6. How did you go about becoming an author?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I worked on 'Asenath' for nearly 3 years. I revisedit numerous times, and also did research. Afterwards, I queried to hundreds ofagents and independent / small presses. After nearly a year of querying, Ilanded a contract with the fabulous Imajin Books.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;7. If you were not a writer what would you like tobe?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, if I were good in sciences, I wouldn't mindbeing an archaeologist in Egypt and/or Israel. Or a vet, saving animals.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Or also, part of an animal rescue team. Because Ihate seeing animals get hurt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;8. Outside reading and writing what do you like todo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Watch TV / movies, listen to music, dabble in someamateur photography (though I haven't done any in ages), play with my sausagedog, browse through bookshops.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;9. Do you have a place you love to visit or wouldlove to visit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Lots! I would love to visit Egypt again. In myrecent Middle East trip, I was in Egypt for only 2 days (though I did get toclimb Mt Sinai, which was an experience I will never forget). Most of the trip wasin Israel you see. So yeah, I wanna go back to Egypt and see more of it. 2 daysin Egypt, as you can imagine, is not enough!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'd also like to go to Africa (I mean, other thanEgypt) and take a safari ride. And India. And Kyoto, Japan to see the old stuffand the geisha girls.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;10. If you could have a meal with 3 living peoplewho would you choose and why?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hmmmm.... living, you say? Well, I would choosecertain close friends and family members. I don't want to name names, as Idon't like making people feel excluded. But they know who they are.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Finally can you tell us about your current booksand/or any that will be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This is my website:http://www.annapatricio.blogspot.com. It has links to all my social networkingsites on the Contact page.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And here is a blurb of my book:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka-ruAZk_R0/Tym64FZECiI/AAAAAAAACgg/hF0Lb21iEyQ/s1600/ASENATH+Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ka-ruAZk_R0/Tym64FZECiI/AAAAAAAACgg/hF0Lb21iEyQ/s320/ASENATH+Front.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Two Destinies...One Journey of Love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In a humble fishing village on the shores of theNile lives Asenath, a fisherman's daughter who has everything she could want.Until her perfect world is shattered.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When a warring jungle tribe ransacks the villageand kidnaps her, separating her from her parents, she is forced to live as aslave. And she begins a journey that will culminate in the meeting of ahandsome and kind steward named Joseph.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Like her, Joseph was taken away from his home, andit is in him that Asenath comes to find solace…and love. But just as they arebeginning to form a bond, Joseph is betrayed by his master’s wife and thrown intoprison.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Is Asenath doomed to a lifetime of losingeverything and everyone she loves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6352795565860229351?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6352795565860229351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6352795565860229351&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6352795565860229351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6352795565860229351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/getting-to-know-you-thursdays-with-anna.html' title='Getting to know you Thursdays with Anna Patricio'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGm1LuvFOtg/Tym6jvftZAI/AAAAAAAACgY/MizwN7YjEKA/s72-c/annapatricio3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3997755055800382912</id><published>2012-02-01T20:30:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:30:39.600+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Connealy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bethany House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour In too Deep by Mary Connealy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764209124"&gt;In Too Deep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (February 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maryconnealy.com/"&gt;Mary Connealy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9yzXSful0I/TjX-4Wj8uHI/AAAAAAAAD-o/lBeXjKvdLbE/s1600/mug1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9yzXSful0I/TjX-4Wj8uHI/AAAAAAAAD-o/lBeXjKvdLbE/s200/mug1.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mary Connealy writes romantic comedy with cowboys. She is a Christy Award Finalist, a Carol Award Finalist and an IRCC Award finalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lassoed in Texas Series, Petticoat Ranch, Calico Canyon and Gingham Mountain. Petticoat Ranch was a Carol Award Finalist. Calico Canyon was a Christy Award Finalist and a Carol Award Finalist. These three books are now contained in one large volume called Lassoed in Texas Trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Montana Marriages Series, Montana Rose, The Husband Tree and Wildflower Bride. Montana Rose was a Carol Award Finalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowboy Christmas—the 2010 Carol Award for Best Long Historical Romance, and an Inspirational Readers Choice Contest Finalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sophie's Daughters series. Doctor in Petticoats, Wrangler in Petticoats, Sharpshooter in Petticoats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also the author of; Black Hills Blessing a 3-in-1 collection of sweet contemporary romances, Nosy in Nebraska, a 3-in-1 collection of cozy romantic mysteries and she's one of the three authors contributing to Alaska Brides with her Carol Award Winning historical romance Golden Days.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKQoeRHJ6aM/TyI3Ly2lcfI/AAAAAAAAEOA/g6ydNIirOgk/s1600/In_Too_Deep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKQoeRHJ6aM/TyI3Ly2lcfI/AAAAAAAAEOA/g6ydNIirOgk/s1600/In_Too_Deep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In 1866 Colorado, Ethan Kincaid agrees to a marriage of convenience with the same casual disregard he gives every decision. Audra Gilliland, young mother of two, accepts his proposal because she wants to stop being a burden to her newly married stepdaughter. And suddenly both of them are in far deeper than they'd planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan doesn't expect Audra to affect him so profoundly, and when she begins to, he's terrified of the pain he's felt before when someone he loved was seriously injured on his watch. He's determined that his new wife will do as he says so he can keep her safe from the dangers that lurk on their ranch. Audra has been cared for all her life by one man or another--and they've done a poor job of it. Now she's planning to stand up for herself. And her new husband had better agree or get out of her way! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to transform two wayward hearts fearful of getting in too deep into two trusting hearts ready to risk falling deeply in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764209124"&gt;In Too Deep&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-too-deep.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the book trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="233" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SskpS2SoiB4?rel=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3997755055800382912?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3997755055800382912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3997755055800382912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3997755055800382912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3997755055800382912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/02/cfba-tour-in-too-deep-by-mary-connealy.html' title='CFBA Tour In too Deep by Mary Connealy'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9yzXSful0I/TjX-4Wj8uHI/AAAAAAAAD-o/lBeXjKvdLbE/s72-c/mug1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-2797840510965904791</id><published>2012-01-30T17:48:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-30T17:48:08.252+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marlene Banks'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour Ruth's Redemption by Marlene Banks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0802402178"&gt;Ruth's Redemption&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Moody Publishers/Lift Every Voice (February 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marlenebanks.com/Author_Marlene_Banks.html"&gt;Marlene Banks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMuegti2AuM/TyIq6Fr8zdI/AAAAAAAAENw/0oUOvWAsV8Q/s1600/March+2011-Preference.cropped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMuegti2AuM/TyIq6Fr8zdI/AAAAAAAAENw/0oUOvWAsV8Q/s200/March+2011-Preference.cropped.jpg" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Marlene Banks has worked 30+ years combined in nursing and the business arena.  Her goal as a writer is to create inspiring, gripping and realistic stories with an emphasis on African American literature.  She believes her gift and desire to write is from God and desires to use it to fulfill His purposes.  Marlene lives in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania where she is a member of Bethel Deliverance International Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4cZJHcoJhM/TyIrWL4yJjI/AAAAAAAAEN4/lUXBbqu9ebU/s1600/Ruth%27s_Redemption.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a4cZJHcoJhM/TyIrWL4yJjI/AAAAAAAAEN4/lUXBbqu9ebU/s200/Ruth%27s_Redemption.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Set in the 1800s, Ruth's Redemption, is an unusual depiction of the lives of slaves and free blacks in pre-Civil War America. Bo, a main character, was educated while a slave. He was given his freedom and now owns a farm buying slaves for the sole purpose of giving them their freedom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo is also a man of God and widower whose life is destined to change when he meets the proud and hard-hearted slave girl, Ruth. Ruth has known nothing but servitude and brutality since being separated from her mother at age thirteen. Purchased and sold primarily for breeding, Ruth struggles to adjust to life outside of bondage. She wants no part of Bo's Godly devotion. Yet Bo is unlike any man she's known and her experiences with him will leave her forever changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gripping slave era novel, Ruth's Redemption is a story of love, forgiveness, and redemption. Set against the backdrop of the Nat Turner Rebellion in Tidewater, Virginia, this novel shines the light of God's unconditional love in the darkness of a culture's cruel socially accepted inhumanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0802402178"&gt;Ruth's Redemption&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/ruths-redemption.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't received this book yet but when I do I will put up a review.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-2797840510965904791?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2797840510965904791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=2797840510965904791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2797840510965904791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2797840510965904791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-ruths-redemption-by-marlene.html' title='CFBA Tour Ruth&apos;s Redemption by Marlene Banks'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nMuegti2AuM/TyIq6Fr8zdI/AAAAAAAAENw/0oUOvWAsV8Q/s72-c/March+2011-Preference.cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3788125479320565851</id><published>2012-01-28T19:46:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-28T19:46:00.029+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Goodnight'/><title type='text'>Book Review The Nanny's Homecoming by Linda Goodnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4x_B7x9FPo/TyJpbtNudFI/AAAAAAAACfg/3jD4SGl4uGw/s1600/%7BC82404B5-152C-47FF-9558-9187E39972BD%7DImg100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4x_B7x9FPo/TyJpbtNudFI/AAAAAAAACfg/3jD4SGl4uGw/s320/%7BC82404B5-152C-47FF-9558-9187E39972BD%7DImg100.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Back of the Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After her fiancé calls off their wedding, Brooke Clayton has nowhere to go but home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If she can survive in the tiny Colorado town for a year, she'll fulfill the odd terms of her estranged grandfather's will. Turns out the wealthy businessman next door, handsome single father Gabe Wesson, needs a nanny for his sweet toddler—and Brooke needs a job. But Gabe sees Brooke as a reminder of the young wife he lost. Given their pasts, do they dare hope to fit together as a family...forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A friend sent me this book and I am grateful. This is a nice story and the first in the Rocky Mountain Heirs series. Brooke is back in Clayton due to her grandfather passing away. He has a stipulation in his will that affects the 6 cousins. Brooke needs a job but not working with children. She is so sure she can't work with children but finds she is drawn to AJ, Gabe's son. Gabe is a wealthy businessman who lives next door and needs a nanny for his son AJ. We see how the pass can affect us into the future especially when it happens to us as a child. Brooke can't get past something that happens when she was a child and this clouds her thinking into adulthood. There also seems to be someone trying to scare her and trying to make her leave. I enjoyed the story and its left me wanting to read the rest in this series. I want to know what will happen. The book although in the series and number one is still a complete story in itself. Good read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3788125479320565851?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3788125479320565851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3788125479320565851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3788125479320565851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3788125479320565851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-nannys-homecoming-by-linda.html' title='Book Review The Nanny&apos;s Homecoming by Linda Goodnight'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4x_B7x9FPo/TyJpbtNudFI/AAAAAAAACfg/3jD4SGl4uGw/s72-c/%7BC82404B5-152C-47FF-9558-9187E39972BD%7DImg100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7494453942500917811</id><published>2012-01-27T20:06:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-27T20:08:07.883+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruth Logan Herne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired'/><title type='text'>Book Review Reunited Hearts by Ruth Logan Herne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RuTN8pdazjw/TyJtvbLGhVI/AAAAAAAACgI/euOdI3cTMsI/s1600/reunitedhearts.jpg.w180h288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RuTN8pdazjw/TyJtvbLGhVI/AAAAAAAACgI/euOdI3cTMsI/s1600/reunitedhearts.jpg.w180h288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="lesser" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Back of the Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 18px;"&gt;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….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-7494453942500917811?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7494453942500917811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=7494453942500917811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7494453942500917811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7494453942500917811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-reunited-hearts-by-ruth.html' title='Book Review Reunited Hearts by Ruth Logan Herne'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RuTN8pdazjw/TyJtvbLGhVI/AAAAAAAACgI/euOdI3cTMsI/s72-c/reunitedhearts.jpg.w180h288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6752226565358334593</id><published>2012-01-26T19:12:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-26T19:25:16.631+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know you 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christina Berry Tarabochia'/><title type='text'>Getting to know you Thursdays with Christina Berry Tarabochia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Please welcome&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Christina Berry Tarabochia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Np6BiSmr9Zg/TyEQ_KQU-NI/AAAAAAAACfI/xCUTalKr-S8/s1600/Me+alone-close+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Np6BiSmr9Zg/TyEQ_KQU-NI/AAAAAAAACfI/xCUTalKr-S8/s320/Me+alone-close+up.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Family Feud&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;team, I'm also a purple belt in tae kwondo and would love to own a de-scented skunk. My debut novel,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The Familiar&lt;/i&gt;Stranger, 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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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! &lt;i&gt;(Jenny here I loved Heidi and Heidi grows up as a child)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and write?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I grew up on Erma Bombeck and I like to think that whatever humor comes out in my writing has her influence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. When did you know you wanted to be an author?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How did you go about becoming an author?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0.25in; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0.25in; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0.25in; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Undiscovered&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;was written by February 2007, edited by June, won second place in the 2008 ACFW Genesis Contemporary category, and was renamed&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The Familiar Stranger,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;contracted by Moody Publishers in October, and released in September 2009. It was a Christy finalist and won the ACFW Carol award in 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0.25in; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;One decade from naïve first scribbles to debut novel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;(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)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'd say my family, but that doesn't work as they number more than three ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Brandon Heath--his albums got me through my divorce. he captures every emotion one can imagine with simple words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Andrew Peterson--his sense of humor is top-tier, our whole family loves his books, his music is like no one else's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will&lt;br /&gt;be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_f07oJ4GkOQ/TyERODagnhI/AAAAAAAACfQ/nYPSnj2OIKc/s1600/Familiar_Stranger_Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_f07oJ4GkOQ/TyERODagnhI/AAAAAAAACfQ/nYPSnj2OIKc/s200/Familiar_Stranger_Cover.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;Get to know me better at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.christinaberry.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.christinaberry.net&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.authorchristinaberry.blogspot.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.authorchristinaberry.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;blogspot.net&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;or on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebok.com/authorchristinaberry" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/authorchristina" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6752226565358334593?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6752226565358334593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6752226565358334593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6752226565358334593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6752226565358334593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-to-know-you-thursdays-with_26.html' title='Getting to know you Thursdays with Christina Berry Tarabochia'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Np6BiSmr9Zg/TyEQ_KQU-NI/AAAAAAAACfI/xCUTalKr-S8/s72-c/Me+alone-close+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-4855242268761323889</id><published>2012-01-25T19:38:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:38:24.905+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lori Copeland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harvest House Publishers.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour Love Blooms in Winter by Lori Copeland with review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0736930191"&gt;Love Blooms in Winter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Harvest House Publishers (January 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loricopeland.com/"&gt;Lori Copeland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra9P2FaeMc4/TtMNTWvmTlI/AAAAAAAAEJE/idV47f8q4tI/s1600/Lori.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra9P2FaeMc4/TtMNTWvmTlI/AAAAAAAAEJE/idV47f8q4tI/s200/Lori.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-baV2iHlnyMs/Tx-BtoUfm1I/AAAAAAAAENg/8YmWQr28bt0/s1600/Love_Blooms_in_Winter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-baV2iHlnyMs/Tx-BtoUfm1I/AAAAAAAAENg/8YmWQr28bt0/s200/Love_Blooms_in_Winter.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A romantic new book from bestselling author Lori Copeland that portrays God’s miraculous provision even when none seems possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0736930191"&gt;Love Blooms in Winter&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-blooms-in-winter.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Review:&lt;br /&gt;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. &amp;nbsp;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-4855242268761323889?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4855242268761323889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=4855242268761323889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/4855242268761323889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/4855242268761323889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-love-blooms-in-winter-by-lori.html' title='CFBA Tour Love Blooms in Winter by Lori Copeland with review'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ra9P2FaeMc4/TtMNTWvmTlI/AAAAAAAAEJE/idV47f8q4tI/s72-c/Lori.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-2885228208608689224</id><published>2012-01-25T10:28:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:28:25.772+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First wildcard tours 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naomi Dathan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical'/><title type='text'>First Wildcard tour Wither Thou Goest, I Will Go by Naomi Dathan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s1600/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480264388542368882" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s200/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 145px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is time for a &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"&gt;FIRST Wild Card Tour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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!  &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy your free peek into the book!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never know when I might play a wild card on you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Wild Card author is: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://naomidathan.com/"&gt;Naomi Dathan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 100%;"&gt;and the book:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B006FK72QE"&gt;Whither Thou Goest, I Will Go&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kirkdale Press (November 27, 2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;***Special thanks to Ryan Rotz, Publicist, Kirkdale Press for sending me a review copy.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXl7EhyvLuw/Tx0lDDRY_PI/AAAAAAAAGvc/P9IO5QQzbv4/s1600/naomi_dathan_portrait.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXl7EhyvLuw/Tx0lDDRY_PI/AAAAAAAAGvc/P9IO5QQzbv4/s200/naomi_dathan_portrait.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her witty blog &lt;a href="http://naomidathan.com/"&gt;http://naomidathan.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMFNJrNXE6E/Tx0k23QMVrI/AAAAAAAAGvU/67kLBN9kWAs/s1600/Whither_book_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eMFNJrNXE6E/Tx0k23QMVrI/AAAAAAAAGvU/67kLBN9kWAs/s200/Whither_book_cover.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For everything there is a season. &amp;nbsp;A season for joy. &amp;nbsp;A season for sorrow. &amp;nbsp;A season for testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on January 12, 1888, the history-making Children’s Blizzard sweeps across the land, ushering in a season of hardship she never expected. 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Mom-mom?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Charley pushed back and shook his finger at him. “No! Bad.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Now Pa was on the floor again, unmoving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;August 14, 1886 (Seventeen months before)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Jem Perkins had nothing but sympathy for the wilting flowers. She sank onto a thickly upholstered chair next to her sister and fanned herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Can we go home now?” she whispered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Sally frowned. “Oh, Jem, I’m sure that’s not fair. Mrs. Grayson deserves credit for starting the Children’s Board.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Wasn’t that just like Sally, to make out that Jem was jealous. What had she to be jealous of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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 …&amp;nbsp;one day.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“And then you lost interest and Rogers had to take it over.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“And think of all the poetry I’ve written. You’ve never written a poem in your life!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“And I’m better off for it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“At least I’m trying things. Maybe I haven’t found my true calling yet, but you shouldn’t fault me for trying.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Sally opened her mouth, but then shut it again, holding up a restraining palm. “Oh, we’re quarreling like children.”&amp;nbsp;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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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,”&amp;nbsp; she offered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Seeing Sally relax, she did too, leaning forward to whisper to her. “And&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;boring.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“There’s the doorbell,” Sally said. “I’m sure it will be someone fascinating.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Like Mark Twain?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“That’s right. Or Buffalo Bill.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Jem giggled. “How about Jesse James?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“I think he’s dead. Wasn’t he killed? Oh—” Her tone changed abruptly. “Look. It&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;someone new.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;She returned his gaze, then lowered her attention to her skirts. “Well, now. The new guest is dashing, wouldn’t you say, Sally?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Sally made a haughty&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;harrumph.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Ma’am.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Lieutenant.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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 …&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;epitome&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Why, sir! Surely you don’t expect me to leave this tea with you, unchaparoned. Think of the scandal.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Oh, I hated to leave him. I think he might be getting diphtheria.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Diphtheria is very serious.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“You’ve had the doctor by, I take it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Of course. Twice now.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“And he said?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Oh, you know how Dr. Hollister is. You’d have to lay an egg for him to agree you have chicken pox.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“You know I worry. He coughs continually—all night long. And his nose is running.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charley’s cries subsided. He rested his nearly bald head against her, hiccoughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Poor boy,” Jem crooned. “Mama’s here, now. Where’s Nursie, hmm? Didn’t she hear you cry?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“He has grown.” Seth’s voice came from the doorway. “Was he standing? When did he start that?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Oh, no, ma’am!” Sophie’s voice was sharp. “He’s supposed to be napping.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Oh, but he was crying so hard. Poor boy.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Seth’s voice was pleasant. “Sophie, I believe you work for me, not Colonel Wilkinson.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“No, no.” Jem hurried to the crib. “It’s fine, Seth. Really. My father is right—you know I’ll spoil him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Oh, Seth, really. My father is right.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“I haven’t seen my son in two months. I believe he and I will take a walk around the nursery.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Sophie gave Seth a long, tight-lipped look, and retreated from the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Oh, my,” Jem said. “She’ll let my father know. She always does.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Darling, this isn’t your father’s child. It’s ours. Why does he have anything to say about when we hold him?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“You know how he worries. He wants the best for his only grandson.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;Charley stopped reaching for his mother and stared up into Seth’s face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Look, he remembers you.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“Y—yes. I do, of course.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“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?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;She looked up at him as she finished the question, and was surprised to see the grim expression on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;“I’m afraid not, Jem,” he said. “I’m sorry; I know I just got home. But I have to handle some business.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;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.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-2885228208608689224?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2885228208608689224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=2885228208608689224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2885228208608689224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2885228208608689224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-wildcard-tour-wither-thou-goest-i.html' title='First Wildcard tour Wither Thou Goest, I Will Go by Naomi Dathan'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s72-c/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3994088082391846896</id><published>2012-01-21T13:02:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:02:55.833+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Ficiton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda Deed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical'/><title type='text'>Book Review Ellenvale Gold by Amanda Deed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YPiKLJg-Mg/TxodjukvCLI/AAAAAAAACe4/-xUbb-0kQTQ/s1600/ellenvalegoldmed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YPiKLJg-Mg/TxodjukvCLI/AAAAAAAACe4/-xUbb-0kQTQ/s320/ellenvalegoldmed.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3994088082391846896?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3994088082391846896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3994088082391846896&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3994088082391846896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3994088082391846896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-ellenvale-gold-by-amanda.html' title='Book Review Ellenvale Gold by Amanda Deed'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YPiKLJg-Mg/TxodjukvCLI/AAAAAAAACe4/-xUbb-0kQTQ/s72-c/ellenvalegoldmed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-8506398691110610612</id><published>2012-01-20T18:21:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:21:22.060+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner.'/><title type='text'>Winner of Back to Resolution is</title><content type='html'>Bethany, &amp;nbsp;I have sent you an email and need to hear from you with a last name so we can send you your book.&lt;br /&gt;If I dont hear by next Thursday we will need to draw a new winner.&lt;br /&gt;congrats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8506398691110610612?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8506398691110610612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8506398691110610612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8506398691110610612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8506398691110610612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/winner-of-back-to-resolution-is.html' title='Winner of Back to Resolution is'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-5100974869614180910</id><published>2012-01-19T19:29:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-20T08:33:12.336+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know you 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merrillee Whren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired.'/><title type='text'>Getting to know you Thursdays with Merrillee Whren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gSqu1sEcCZ0/TxfXqcL8abI/AAAAAAAACcs/U2U15_SYs3Q/s1600/DSCF0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gSqu1sEcCZ0/TxfXqcL8abI/AAAAAAAACcs/U2U15_SYs3Q/s320/DSCF0003.JPG" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I've been married to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;wonderful husband for over 35 years. We have two grown daughters and one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;granddaughter. We live in Florida near the beach and share out house with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;one big gray cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;My mother r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;ead to me every night before I went to bed. One year she read Old Bones the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Wonder Horse. I loved that book and when I was older I read it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and right write?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I read and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;write romance. I love stories about people falling in love, and I insist on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;a happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;When I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;was younger I read books by Phyllis Whitney, Mary Stewart and Victoria Holt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;My favorite author during my early teen years was Lenora Mattingly Weber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;5. When did you know you wanted to be an author? Even though I had written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;stories ever since I could write, I didn't know that I wanted to pursue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;publication until I was in my mid-thirties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;6. How did you go about becoming an author?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I started writing a story like I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;wanted to read. I sent it to a publisher, but it was rejected. Eventually, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;discovered Romance Writers of America. I learned a lot about the craft of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;writing and the business of writing through this organization. I kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;writing and submitting until I finally sold my first manuscript to Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Inspired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I used to be a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;teacher, but I don't believe I'd like to go back to the classroom. However,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I think I would enjoy being a tutor for one or two students at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I love to play&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;tennis and walk on the beach near my home. I also like to work in my yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;and play bridge, but I don't have much time for either of them. The yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;work becomes a necessity from time to time because we have a huge yard with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;lots of palmettos that have to be trimmed back twice a year or the place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;becomes a jungle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;say we live in the perfect vacation spot, so we never have to go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;vacation. But I enjoy visiting other parts of the world. I would truly love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;to visit Australia and New Zealand. It is the long plane ride that keeps us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;from going. My hubby and I have talked about doing a long cruise to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Australia after we retire. &lt;i&gt;(Jenny here the flight may seem long but its&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;not that bad. If you did a bus trip in the States many of them are longer than&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the flight. and you could break the trip in Hawaii.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;I know most people would choose someone famous, but I'm not really into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;sharing a meal with famous people that I don't know, so I would choose my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;three brothers. We don't see each other very often because we live far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;apart, and we are very seldom all together at one time. It would be a treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;for the four of us to sit down and share a meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will be&lt;br /&gt;coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merrilleewhren.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.merrilleewhren.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;My current Love Inspired book is MONTANA MATCH. It takes place on a Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;ranch and features a minor secondary character from my previous book, LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;WALKED IN. The heroine of MONTANA MATCH was a teenager in LOVE WALKED IN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;Here is a blurb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DANhWPGTpc/TvGePoOu9lI/AAAAAAAACTo/50vdvi_T2gE/s1600/Montana+Match_front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DANhWPGTpc/TvGePoOu9lI/AAAAAAAACTo/50vdvi_T2gE/s320/Montana+Match_front.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nanny to six-year-old twin girls isn't exactly the position Brittany Gorman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;is looking for. But she needs a job. And the twins' struggling single dad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;rancher Parker Watson, needs all the help he can get. Soon Brittany is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;only assisting with the girls, but also helping Parker make peace with his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;past. It seems Brittany's finally found a place to belong. And with two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;little matchmakers on the loose, there's no telling what the future holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;As her time on the ranch runs out, can Brittany and Parker find the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;to face that future--together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-5100974869614180910?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5100974869614180910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=5100974869614180910&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/5100974869614180910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/5100974869614180910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-to-know-you.html' title='Getting to know you Thursdays with Merrillee Whren'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gSqu1sEcCZ0/TxfXqcL8abI/AAAAAAAACcs/U2U15_SYs3Q/s72-c/DSCF0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-8573582214241845590</id><published>2012-01-18T18:08:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-18T18:08:40.754+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David C. Cook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don Reid'/><title type='text'>CFBA tour The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson by Don Reid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/143476494X"&gt;The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;David C. Cook (January 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donreid.net/"&gt;Don Reid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7YL3tvzxs8/TxY72dO0fSI/AAAAAAAAEL8/5SDsT0D6uzM/s1600/Don+Reid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7YL3tvzxs8/TxY72dO0fSI/AAAAAAAAEL8/5SDsT0D6uzM/s200/Don+Reid.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H32hL8pZhIo/TxY8At58YFI/AAAAAAAAEME/SrqrDT5wBUo/s1600/Mulligans_of_Mt_Jefferson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H32hL8pZhIo/TxY8At58YFI/AAAAAAAAEME/SrqrDT5wBUo/s200/Mulligans_of_Mt_Jefferson.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/143476494X"&gt;The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/mulligans-of-mt-jefferson.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8573582214241845590?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8573582214241845590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8573582214241845590&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8573582214241845590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8573582214241845590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-mulligans-of-mt-jefferson-by.html' title='CFBA tour The Mulligans of Mt Jefferson by Don Reid'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7YL3tvzxs8/TxY72dO0fSI/AAAAAAAAEL8/5SDsT0D6uzM/s72-c/Don+Reid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-4791432270384710505</id><published>2012-01-17T20:59:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:59:22.144+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laurie Alice Eakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartsong presents.'/><title type='text'>Book Review The Heiress by Laurie Alice Eakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsTgjXSb8I4/TxKvLyu7lVI/AAAAAAAACcY/v98FtLtn_p8/s1600/the-heiress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsTgjXSb8I4/TxKvLyu7lVI/AAAAAAAACcY/v98FtLtn_p8/s1600/the-heiress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-4791432270384710505?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4791432270384710505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=4791432270384710505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/4791432270384710505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/4791432270384710505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-heiress-by-laurie-alice.html' title='Book Review The Heiress by Laurie Alice Eakes'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsTgjXSb8I4/TxKvLyu7lVI/AAAAAAAACcY/v98FtLtn_p8/s72-c/the-heiress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-8894265090126402932</id><published>2012-01-15T19:13:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:13:35.668+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diane Ashley and Aaron McCarver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartsong presents'/><title type='text'>Book Review The Mockingbird's Call by Diane Ashley and AAron McCarver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFAQ9UJh0uM/TxKN-nxAldI/AAAAAAAACcQ/pMtmCY8Vs5g/s1600/607699_1_ftc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFAQ9UJh0uM/TxKN-nxAldI/AAAAAAAACcQ/pMtmCY8Vs5g/s320/607699_1_ftc.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Product Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Mockingbird&lt;/em&gt;, 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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8894265090126402932?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8894265090126402932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8894265090126402932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8894265090126402932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8894265090126402932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-mockingbirds-call-by-diane.html' title='Book Review The Mockingbird&apos;s Call by Diane Ashley and AAron McCarver'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFAQ9UJh0uM/TxKN-nxAldI/AAAAAAAACcQ/pMtmCY8Vs5g/s72-c/607699_1_ftc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3429792607596526101</id><published>2012-01-15T12:49:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-15T12:49:00.266+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erica Vetsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartsong presents'/><title type='text'>Book Review Clara and the Cowboy by Erica Vetsch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsKtWFLvOCw/TxDig6rypHI/AAAAAAAACcI/a7YZplqmASc/s1600/607705_1_ftc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsKtWFLvOCw/TxDig6rypHI/AAAAAAAACcI/a7YZplqmASc/s320/607705_1_ftc.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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. &amp;nbsp;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3429792607596526101?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3429792607596526101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3429792607596526101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3429792607596526101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3429792607596526101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-clara-and-cowboy-by-erica.html' title='Book Review Clara and the Cowboy by Erica Vetsch'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jsKtWFLvOCw/TxDig6rypHI/AAAAAAAACcI/a7YZplqmASc/s72-c/607705_1_ftc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-1604154422104573376</id><published>2012-01-14T13:07:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-14T13:07:08.777+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired Historical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Ford'/><title type='text'>Book Review The Cowboy Tutor by Linda Ford</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDqdjy_2cKg/TwkObOXnaxI/AAAAAAAACbY/V8yoXxcS3EE/s1600/0112-9780373828999-bigw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDqdjy_2cKg/TwkObOXnaxI/AAAAAAAACbY/V8yoXxcS3EE/s320/0112-9780373828999-bigw.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Product Description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: italic; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;real&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;reason for coming to Golden Prairie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;heart. A woman like Madge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-1604154422104573376?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1604154422104573376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=1604154422104573376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/1604154422104573376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/1604154422104573376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-cowboy-tutor-by-linda-ford.html' title='Book Review The Cowboy Tutor by Linda Ford'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDqdjy_2cKg/TwkObOXnaxI/AAAAAAAACbY/V8yoXxcS3EE/s72-c/0112-9780373828999-bigw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3695499618469771718</id><published>2012-01-14T12:25:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-14T12:25:26.304+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carole Gift Page'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartsong presents'/><title type='text'>Book Review By the Beckoning Sea by Carole Gift Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="booktitle" style="color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 21px;"&gt;&lt;h1 style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="fn"&gt;By the Beckoning Sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="subtitle" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bookcover" style="color: #333333; float: left; line-height: 18px; margin-right: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Front Cover" border="1" id="summary-frontcover" src="http://bks7.books.google.com.au/books?id=EXZI-oIdgyMC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;img=1&amp;amp;zoom=1" style="padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 1px; padding-right: 1px; padding-top: 1px;" title="Front Cover" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bookinfo_sectionwrap" style="line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777777; margin-bottom: 0.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;span id="gb-atb-plusone-container" style="display: block; height: 17px; margin-bottom: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="secondary" href="http://www.google.com.au/search?tbo=p&amp;amp;tbm=bks&amp;amp;q=inauthor:%22Carole+Gift+Page%22" style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Carole Gift Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="reviewaggregate hreview-aggregate" style="color: #777777; margin-bottom: 0.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.2em;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;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?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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. &amp;nbsp;I enjoyed this story and am have heard Barbour put this book and two others by Carole into one &lt;/span&gt;book as part of its romancing America series. This one being Hawaii. Good read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #777777;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3695499618469771718?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3695499618469771718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3695499618469771718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3695499618469771718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3695499618469771718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-by-beckoning-sea-by-carole.html' title='Book Review By the Beckoning Sea by Carole Gift Page'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7621285688655121346</id><published>2012-01-14T10:44:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-14T10:44:35.478+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glynna Kaye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired.'/><title type='text'>Book Review At Home in His Heart by Glynna Kaye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0errIvlkZE/Tw9-WWVJdTI/AAAAAAAACcA/TZa7QW4-ARY/s1600/0811-9780373876907-bigw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0errIvlkZE/Tw9-WWVJdTI/AAAAAAAACcA/TZa7QW4-ARY/s320/0811-9780373876907-bigw.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Product description:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Book Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Firstly thanks Glynna for my copy of this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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 &amp;nbsp;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-7621285688655121346?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7621285688655121346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=7621285688655121346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7621285688655121346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7621285688655121346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-at-home-in-his-heart-by.html' title='Book Review At Home in His Heart by Glynna Kaye'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0errIvlkZE/Tw9-WWVJdTI/AAAAAAAACcA/TZa7QW4-ARY/s72-c/0811-9780373876907-bigw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7686909272754853364</id><published>2012-01-12T18:44:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-12T18:47:23.797+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know you 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Author'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rose Dee'/><title type='text'>Getting to know you Thursdays with Rose Dee and giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3WpyLmbhg4/Tw6RcdABfEI/AAAAAAAACbw/6GjDP0I2U34/s1600/New+Profile+Photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S3WpyLmbhg4/Tw6RcdABfEI/AAAAAAAACbw/6GjDP0I2U34/s320/New+Profile+Photo.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. Can you tell us a little about yourself?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, I grew up at Forrest Beach, which is just outside Ingham, North Queensland.&amp;nbsp; 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.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;(Jenny here, I haven't heard of the Value books but found them under value tales. sounds interesting)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and right write?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.’&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When did you know you wanted to be an author?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(Jenny again wonder if they were hungry children, sounds interesting. I am glad God has lead you in the direction you now are writing).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;6. How did you go about becoming an author?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(Jenny again I want to go back to America and Canada again right this moment Hawaii!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and why?&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;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!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will&lt;br /&gt;be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;‘Back to Resolution’ is available now from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.koorong.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;www.koorong.com.au&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.evenbeforepublishing.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;www.evenbeforepublishing.com.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;au&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and other stockists. (see my blog:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.rosedee.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.rosedee.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for links)&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;‘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.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;The third and final Resolution story is still in editing stages.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: inherit;"&gt;You can find me at:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.rosedee.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.rosedee.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yz9FpD4HDZM/Tsl4wLwkSNI/AAAAAAAACOI/8jMwL6hgveE/s1600/backtoresolutionsmall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yz9FpD4HDZM/Tsl4wLwkSNI/AAAAAAAACOI/8jMwL6hgveE/s1600/backtoresolutionsmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #5023c9; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #5023c9; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #5023c9; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #5023c9; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #5023c9; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #5023c9; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Rose has kindly offered a copy of her book Back to Resolution to one reader of my blog. you can fill in the form. 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margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1595546294"&gt;His Steadfast Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Thomas Nelson (November 1, 2011)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://goldenkeyesparsons.com/"&gt;Golden Keyes Parsons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6iOHsxLSqko/Tw0OxErwAZI/AAAAAAAAELo/LfY-xA9WlkU/s1600/Golden.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6iOHsxLSqko/Tw0OxErwAZI/AAAAAAAAELo/LfY-xA9WlkU/s200/Golden.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-czCpBVW4ZtA/Tw0PKeboYUI/AAAAAAAAELw/6ZbSevxj0Es/s1600/His_Steadfast_Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-czCpBVW4ZtA/Tw0PKeboYUI/AAAAAAAAELw/6ZbSevxj0Es/s200/His_Steadfast_Love.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;It isn't until the Civil War comes to her doorstep that Amanda Bell must choose between love and family.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Texas secedes from the Union, her brother Daniel aligns with the Confederate States, while Kent remains with the Union troops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1595546294"&gt;His Steadfast Love&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/his-steadfast-love.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8790750687464623652?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8790750687464623652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8790750687464623652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8790750687464623652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8790750687464623652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-his-steadfast-love-by-golden.html' title='CFBA Tour His Steadfast Love by Golden Keyes Parson'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6iOHsxLSqko/Tw0OxErwAZI/AAAAAAAAELo/LfY-xA9WlkU/s72-c/Golden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7534849286083901772</id><published>2012-01-09T19:15:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:15:49.934+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denise hunter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First wildcard tours 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contemporary fiction.'/><title type='text'>First Wildcard  Tour The Accidental Bride by Denise Hunter with Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s1600/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480264388542368882" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s200/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 145px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for a &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"&gt;FIRST Wild Card Tour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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!  &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy your free peek into the book!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never know when I might play a wild card on you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today's Wild Card author is: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.denisehunterbooks.com/"&gt;Denise Hunter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 100%;"&gt;and the book:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1595548025"&gt;The Accidental Bride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Thomas Nelson (January 3, 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;***Special thanks to&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Sans Typewriter', 'Courier New', monospace; font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;Audra Jennings – The B&amp;amp;B Media Group –&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for sending me a review copy.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vXeFv3YGd0/TwfeLYhDA4I/AAAAAAAAGmw/DWXnhZJI3S4/s1600/675+Hunter+photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vXeFv3YGd0/TwfeLYhDA4I/AAAAAAAAGmw/DWXnhZJI3S4/s200/675+Hunter+photo.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the author's &lt;a href="http://www.denisehunterbooks.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lqY2Civ0Of0/TwfeiHAm5zI/AAAAAAAAGm4/KYyfpsS8OzQ/s1600/675+Hunter+cover+hi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lqY2Civ0Of0/TwfeiHAm5zI/AAAAAAAAGm4/KYyfpsS8OzQ/s200/675+Hunter+cover+hi.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Product Details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;List Price: &lt;/b&gt;$15.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="background-color: white; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paperback:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;304 pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Publisher:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thomas Nelson (January 3, 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Language:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ISBN-10:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;1595548025&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0em; margin-right: 0em; margin-top: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ISBN-13:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;978-1595548023&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="height: 307px; overflow: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaUnicase; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Mom . . . Earth to Mom . . .” Oliviawaved her hand too close to Shay’s face, her brown eyes widening.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“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?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Right back here at noon,” Shay called,but Olivia was out the door with the flick of her hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The bell jingled again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaItalic; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I will not look. I willnot look. I will not—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaUnicase; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The server appeared at her booth, a newgirl, and gathered Olivia’s dishes. “On the house today.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Shay set down her mug, bristling. “Why?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The woman shrugged. “Boss’s orders,” shesaid, then made off with the dirty dishes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;From the rectangular kitchen window,Mabel Franklin gave Shay a pointed look.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;So Shay had helped the couple with theirfoal the week before. It was the neighborly thing to do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;She hurried three shops down and slippedinto the cool, welcoming air of Miss Lucy’s shop.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“ ’Morning, Miss Lucy.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“ ’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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Okeydoke.” Shay forced her feet towardthe storeroom.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Shaking her head, Shay turned back tothe task at hand. The gown seemed too pretty, too fragile to disturb.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Oh well. She’d promised.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Leaving the button-up back gaping, shehitched the skirt to the top of her cowboy boots and entered the store.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Miss Lucy was ushering the customer outthe door. When she turned, she stopped, her old-lady shoes squeaking on thelinoleum. “Land sakes.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Shay took two steps forward and droppedthe skirt. It fell to the floor with a whoosh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Fits like a glove,” Miss Lucy said.“And with some low heels it’ll be the perfect length.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Shay didn’t even own heels. “My boots’llhave to do. Button the back?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Miss Lucy waddled forward, turned Shaytoward a small wall mirror flecked with time, and began working the tiny pearlbuttons.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Still, there was that whole bad luckthing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaItalic; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Please, God, I can’t lose our home . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaUnicase; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“I’m obliged to you, dear. I completelyforgot Jessie was going out of town.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“No problem.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Baloney. You’d rather be knee-deep incow dung.” The woman’s marionette lines at the sides of her mouth deepened.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“It’s one hour of my life.” A pittance,after all Miss Lucy had done for her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Miss Lucy finished buttoning, and Shaydropped her hair and smoothed the delicate lace at the cuffs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Well, bless you for being willing. Godis smiling down on you today for your kindness.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Shay doubted God really cared one way oranother. It was her neighbors she worried about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“Beautiful, just beautiful. You’ll bethe talk of the town on Founders Day.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“No doubt.” Everyone in Moose Creekwould be thinking about the last time she’d worn a wedding gown. And the timebefore that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Especially the time before that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaItalic; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Third time’s a charm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;, Shay thought, the corner of her lipturning up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaUnicase; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“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.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Standard"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: FilosofiaRegular; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Review&lt;br /&gt;This is the second in the series and just as good as the first book. &amp;nbsp;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 &amp;nbsp;and Travis have differing views and its interesting to see the views and how they play out. &amp;nbsp;A good read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-7534849286083901772?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7534849286083901772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=7534849286083901772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7534849286083901772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7534849286083901772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-wildcard-tour-accidental-bride-by.html' title='First Wildcard  Tour The Accidental Bride by Denise Hunter with Review'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s72-c/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7855606363556550854</id><published>2012-01-09T18:57:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:57:59.110+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bethany House'/><title type='text'>CFBA Tour The Captive Heart by Dale Cramer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/076420839X"&gt;The Captive Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (January 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dalecramer.com/"&gt;Dale Cramer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVZaEWfzVxk/Twpm9Q7cXbI/AAAAAAAAELY/mM4ydY14dyY/s1600/dalecramer1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVZaEWfzVxk/Twpm9Q7cXbI/AAAAAAAAELY/mM4ydY14dyY/s200/dalecramer1.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-five years of experiences in the trades provided him with the wealth of characters, stories and insights that populate his novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he married his childhood friend, Pam, in 1975 he had no way of knowing they would not have children until fifteen years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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, &lt;i&gt;Sutter’s Cross&lt;/i&gt;, in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, Dale has published four more novels and garnered a measure of critical acclaim with two Christy Awards, a listing among &lt;i&gt;Publisher’s Weekly&lt;/i&gt;’s Best Books of 2004 and numerous other Best lists.  Dale and his wife Pam live in Georgia with their two sons.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tXYZWhriuYs/Twpnc9TZm7I/AAAAAAAAELg/0oCu_JOyHLA/s1600/Captive_Heart_The.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tXYZWhriuYs/Twpnc9TZm7I/AAAAAAAAELg/0oCu_JOyHLA/s200/Captive_Heart_The.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/076420839X"&gt;The Captive Heart&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/captive-heart.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-7855606363556550854?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7855606363556550854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=7855606363556550854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7855606363556550854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7855606363556550854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-captive-heart-by-dale-cramer.html' title='CFBA Tour The Captive Heart by Dale Cramer'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVZaEWfzVxk/Twpm9Q7cXbI/AAAAAAAAELY/mM4ydY14dyY/s72-c/dalecramer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6840796572115080444</id><published>2012-01-08T18:27:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:27:55.283+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tina Radcliffe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired'/><title type='text'>Oklahoma Reunion by Tina Radcliffe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0FEh0B-vBg/TwlK9Vgka3I/AAAAAAAACbo/5WrFccnuAAU/s1600/1011-9780373877027-bigw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0FEh0B-vBg/TwlK9Vgka3I/AAAAAAAACbo/5WrFccnuAAU/s320/1011-9780373877027-bigw.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #484848; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="lesser" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.2; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Back of the Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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 &amp;nbsp;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, &amp;nbsp;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-6840796572115080444?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6840796572115080444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=6840796572115080444&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6840796572115080444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/6840796572115080444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/oklahoma-reunion-by-tina-radcliffe.html' title='Oklahoma Reunion by Tina Radcliffe'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x0FEh0B-vBg/TwlK9Vgka3I/AAAAAAAACbo/5WrFccnuAAU/s72-c/1011-9780373877027-bigw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6911121814026895429</id><published>2012-01-05T19:40:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-05T19:42:27.781+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know you 2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Erica Vetsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>Getting to know you Thursdays with Erica Vetsch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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. &amp;nbsp;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5K8ez8mQ-vg/TwVm7f7arFI/AAAAAAAACa4/s9vE_yepl54/s1600/Small+Headshot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5K8ez8mQ-vg/TwVm7f7arFI/AAAAAAAACa4/s9vE_yepl54/s1600/Small+Headshot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;1.Can you tell us a little about yourself?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you were a child did you have a favourite book or books? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;(Jenny here I loved theCherry Ames books a friend and I use to share them. Loved Little House on thePrairie too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you have a favourite Genre to both read and right write? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did you have favourite authors growing up who have influenced you? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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 &amp;amp; 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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When did you know you wanted to be an author? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How did you go about becoming an author? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you were not a writer what would you like to be? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Outside reading and writing what do you like to do? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a place you love to visit or would love to visit? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;Thanksto Essie Summers’ influence, I would love to see New Zealand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could have a meal with 3 living people who would you choose and why?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;Thisis a hard one! I’m way better at picking people from history that I’d like tochat with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt; 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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can you tell us about your current books and/or any that will&lt;br /&gt;be coming out soon. Also where we can find you on the web. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-line-height-alt: 9.15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red;"&gt;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. &amp;nbsp;I’ve included the links tomy Facebook, Twitter, and blog below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for your time and agreeing to be on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;can you please also send a headshot and covers of any books you want plugged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #2a2a2a;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuNQW3luWxM/TwVpOC1STpI/AAAAAAAACbE/vIL61kkq__M/s1600/portrait%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uuNQW3luWxM/TwVpOC1STpI/AAAAAAAACbE/vIL61kkq__M/s320/portrait%255B1%255D.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;About the Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black;"&gt;: 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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;One of Erica's other books is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--4Nse_PJYzI/TwVpYL0b4SI/AAAAAAAACbQ/XNcqIc23ayw/s1600/cabin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--4Nse_PJYzI/TwVpYL0b4SI/AAAAAAAACbQ/XNcqIc23ayw/s320/cabin.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;AuthorBio: &lt;b&gt;Erica Vetsch&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;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&amp;nbsp;she’s not following flights of fancy in&amp;nbsp;her fictionalworld,&amp;nbsp;she’s the company bookkeeper for&amp;nbsp;the family lumber business,mother of two terrific teens, wife to a man who is&amp;nbsp;her total oppositeand&amp;nbsp;soul-mate, and avid museum patron.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:http://www.facebook.com/pages/Erica-Vetsch/168952446490736"&gt;FindMe On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:https://twitter.com/%23!/EricaVetsch"&gt;Find Me On Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; 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margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764208950"&gt;The Rose of Winslow Street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (January 1, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://elizabethcamden.com/"&gt;Elizabeth Camden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPTD-IZdw7Y/TwPTRnIUdeI/AAAAAAAAELE/QU7wNkrX68M/s1600/pressphoto1-211x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPTD-IZdw7Y/TwPTRnIUdeI/AAAAAAAAELE/QU7wNkrX68M/s200/pressphoto1-211x300.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IWTOcTeWUUY/TwPTeTc_D8I/AAAAAAAAELQ/pOsz39pZDyI/s1600/Rose_of_Winslow_Street.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IWTOcTeWUUY/TwPTeTc_D8I/AAAAAAAAELQ/pOsz39pZDyI/s200/Rose_of_Winslow_Street.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764208950"&gt;The Rose of Winslow Street&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/rose-of-winslow-street.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8737408004109455913?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8737408004109455913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8737408004109455913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8737408004109455913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8737408004109455913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-rose-of-winslow-street-by.html' title='CFBA Tour The Rose of Winslow Street by Elizabeth Camden'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPTD-IZdw7Y/TwPTRnIUdeI/AAAAAAAAELE/QU7wNkrX68M/s72-c/pressphoto1-211x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-3092572122475833589</id><published>2012-01-03T20:17:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:27:16.142+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenge 2012'/><title type='text'>Where are you Reading Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bookjourney.wordpress.com/2011/12/06/sign-up-time-2012-where-are-you-reading-challenge/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEN0xgFndK8/TwLNRYM3VGI/AAAAAAAACZY/HkWpiuDF-gU/s1600/2a1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This Challenge comes from Sheila at Book Journey The below is some info. You can find more by clicking the above image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So what is the point of this challenge?&amp;nbsp; It is to try to read in each of the 50 States between January 1 2012 – December 31, 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 9px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;So how do you decide what state a book is categorized under?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; In a fiction read it would be the State or Country that the book spends the most time in.&amp;nbsp; (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….)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Non fiction reads categorize&amp;nbsp; 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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; If the book goes from one state to another… go with the state that most of the time is spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-3092572122475833589?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3092572122475833589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=3092572122475833589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3092572122475833589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/3092572122475833589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-are-you-reading-challenge.html' title='Where are you Reading Challenge'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEN0xgFndK8/TwLNRYM3VGI/AAAAAAAACZY/HkWpiuDF-gU/s72-c/2a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-8458477299878883596</id><published>2012-01-03T18:16:00.001+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:16:40.348+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired Historical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jillian Hart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2011'/><title type='text'>Book review: Snowflake Bride by Jillian Hart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCeoOSD2rD4/TwDq5r5rjnI/AAAAAAAACWg/DZMHn5LT8Qg/s1600/51t1kMBI0%252BL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCeoOSD2rD4/TwDq5r5rjnI/AAAAAAAACWg/DZMHn5LT8Qg/s320/51t1kMBI0%252BL.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Book Description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; line-height: 19px;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; line-height: 19px;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-8458477299878883596?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8458477299878883596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=8458477299878883596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8458477299878883596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/8458477299878883596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-snowflake-bride-by-jillian.html' title='Book review: Snowflake Bride by Jillian Hart'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCeoOSD2rD4/TwDq5r5rjnI/AAAAAAAACWg/DZMHn5LT8Qg/s72-c/51t1kMBI0%252BL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-5501293103551042981</id><published>2012-01-03T18:06:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:06:10.610+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review 2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcia Gruver'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Bandit's Hope by Marcia Gruver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27izRV3DiyA/TwFATwNTigI/AAAAAAAACYg/WcEmj1DlV5g/s1600/51LMdcxTU%252BL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27izRV3DiyA/TwFATwNTigI/AAAAAAAACYg/WcEmj1DlV5g/s320/51LMdcxTU%252BL.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Product Description.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My Review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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 &amp;nbsp;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-5501293103551042981?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5501293103551042981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=5501293103551042981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/5501293103551042981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/5501293103551042981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/book-review-bandits-hope-by-marcia.html' title='Book Review: Bandit&apos;s Hope by Marcia Gruver'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27izRV3DiyA/TwFATwNTigI/AAAAAAAACYg/WcEmj1DlV5g/s72-c/51LMdcxTU%252BL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-2715688840715262238</id><published>2012-01-02T17:26:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:26:17.783+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top ten 2011.'/><title type='text'>2011 top reads</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkTV8H4UTbs/TR_pqUibqRI/AAAAAAAABk8/dkw8TrPuWiI/s1600/voyage-of-promise-194x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkTV8H4UTbs/TR_pqUibqRI/AAAAAAAABk8/dkw8TrPuWiI/s1600/voyage-of-promise-194x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This book would have made last years list as I started it in 2010 but finished it in 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToeNeKF10ZU/TYXXi6wB4dI/AAAAAAAABxM/7Sc4lqB6zz4/s1600/570034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToeNeKF10ZU/TYXXi6wB4dI/AAAAAAAABxM/7Sc4lqB6zz4/s320/570034.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bNLdezV_wM/TYHAp6m3vyI/AAAAAAAABwk/lDNkaeux0CY/s1600/9781921633317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bNLdezV_wM/TYHAp6m3vyI/AAAAAAAABwk/lDNkaeux0CY/s1600/9781921633317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CC_sbIcB6rs/Tkt6iE3cm1I/AAAAAAAAB-g/8xZL1A-TrVw/s1600/Stealing+Jake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CC_sbIcB6rs/Tkt6iE3cm1I/AAAAAAAAB-g/8xZL1A-TrVw/s320/Stealing+Jake.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This was Pam's debut novel and one I just loved. I am eagarly awaiting her next book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy4BqP0Lv-A/TwDk0Ott_uI/AAAAAAAACVY/teSBjd2ObWc/s1600/031032033x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zy4BqP0Lv-A/TwDk0Ott_uI/AAAAAAAACVY/teSBjd2ObWc/s1600/031032033x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSnqAiFEFOA/TkuG1P3ab1I/AAAAAAAAB_A/O5LVcae2ZLc/s1600/601499_1_ftc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSnqAiFEFOA/TkuG1P3ab1I/AAAAAAAAB_A/O5LVcae2ZLc/s320/601499_1_ftc.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCeoOSD2rD4/TwDq5r5rjnI/AAAAAAAACWg/DZMHn5LT8Qg/s1600/51t1kMBI0%252BL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCeoOSD2rD4/TwDq5r5rjnI/AAAAAAAACWg/DZMHn5LT8Qg/s320/51t1kMBI0%252BL.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRX3xo1blMM/Tkt6CHRChCI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/bU3eZV5VsnU/s1600/584886.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRX3xo1blMM/Tkt6CHRChCI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/bU3eZV5VsnU/s320/584886.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Another excellent Australian book which left me wanting to visit the villa featured on the cover.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzCDQ0ojIug/Tkt_65UQaRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/zWrgluN71Bc/s1600/Bridge_To_A_Distant_Star.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzCDQ0ojIug/Tkt_65UQaRI/AAAAAAAAB-w/zWrgluN71Bc/s1600/Bridge_To_A_Distant_Star.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This was an interesting book which found I couldn't put down. I love the way it was written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gF6kEbcqQek/TmwLf5WRlJI/AAAAAAAACB4/qvenP9hcr68/s1600/mmm+amazon+cover.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gF6kEbcqQek/TmwLf5WRlJI/AAAAAAAACB4/qvenP9hcr68/s320/mmm+amazon+cover.png" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Another debut book that I loved. The story was fun and different and I really enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-2715688840715262238?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2715688840715262238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=2715688840715262238&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2715688840715262238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2715688840715262238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-top-reads.html' title='2011 top reads'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkTV8H4UTbs/TR_pqUibqRI/AAAAAAAABk8/dkw8TrPuWiI/s72-c/voyage-of-promise-194x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7695218158501385911</id><published>2012-01-02T17:08:00.002+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:08:55.083+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFBA Tour 2012'/><title type='text'>CFBA tour The Maid of Fairbourne Hall by Julie Klassen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/1600/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5500/1432/320/CFBAreviewer_gif.0.gif" style="cursor: hand; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;This week, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Christian Fiction Blog Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;is introducing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764207091"&gt;The Maid of Fairbourne Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Bethany House (January 1, 2012)&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.julieklassen.com/"&gt;Julie Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE AUTHOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm1kQiFpG-w/TwEjIJ09-YI/AAAAAAAAEKs/tqRTQ0cQf40/s1600/110-Julie-About+Portrait.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm1kQiFpG-w/TwEjIJ09-YI/AAAAAAAAEKs/tqRTQ0cQf40/s200/110-Julie-About+Portrait.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Julie worked in publishing for sixteen years (first in advertising, then as a fiction editor) and now writes full time. Two of her books, &lt;i&gt;The Girl in the Gatehouse&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Silent Governess&lt;/i&gt; won the Christy Award for Historical Romance. &lt;i&gt;The Girl in the Gatehouse&lt;/i&gt; also won a Midwest Book Award and The &lt;i&gt;Silent Governess&lt;/i&gt; was a finalist in Romance Writers of America's RITA awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;"&gt;ABOUT THE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmXCuzxpMHg/TwEjk2am0dI/AAAAAAAAEK4/VUo8_XFSOUE/s1600/Maid_of_Fairbourne_Hall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vmXCuzxpMHg/TwEjk2am0dI/AAAAAAAAEK4/VUo8_XFSOUE/s200/Maid_of_Fairbourne_Hall.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to read the first chapter of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764207091"&gt;The Maid of Fairbourne Hall&lt;/a&gt;, go &lt;a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/01/maid-of-fairbourne-hall.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-7695218158501385911?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7695218158501385911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=7695218158501385911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7695218158501385911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7695218158501385911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/cfba-tour-maid-of-fairbourne-hall-by.html' title='CFBA tour The Maid of Fairbourne Hall by Julie Klassen'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bm1kQiFpG-w/TwEjIJ09-YI/AAAAAAAAEKs/tqRTQ0cQf40/s72-c/110-Julie-About+Portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-7406668405244473972</id><published>2012-01-02T17:05:00.003+10:30</published><updated>2012-01-03T19:59:50.012+10:30</updated><title type='text'>Challange updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?hl=en&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=202384839625347701332.000498d41fdcba44bb8dd&amp;amp;ll=23.160563,-99.404297&amp;amp;spn=40.101626,86.572266&amp;amp;z=4&amp;amp;iwloc=000498d44676eabaf29ff" target="_blank"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I read 132 books as far as I can tell passing my goal of 100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am looking for other challenges to join so if you know any let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-7406668405244473972?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7406668405244473972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=7406668405244473972&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7406668405244473972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/7406668405244473972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/challange-updates.html' title='Challange updates'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-2414668376323790903</id><published>2011-12-23T19:58:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2011-12-23T19:58:00.320+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Christmas 2011'/><title type='text'>Happy Christmas everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmz9aWtR4LE/TRR9h_3wqPI/AAAAAAAABjo/-sT-TCnSlRI/s1600/Picture2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmz9aWtR4LE/TRR9h_3wqPI/AAAAAAAABjo/-sT-TCnSlRI/s320/Picture2.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-2414668376323790903?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2414668376323790903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=2414668376323790903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2414668376323790903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/2414668376323790903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-christmas-everyone.html' title='Happy Christmas everyone'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmz9aWtR4LE/TRR9h_3wqPI/AAAAAAAABjo/-sT-TCnSlRI/s72-c/Picture2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-5039359593046553543</id><published>2011-12-22T19:24:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2011-12-22T19:24:00.042+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merrillee Whren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Focus on christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inspired'/><title type='text'>Focus on Christmas with Merrillee Whren</title><content type='html'>Please welcome Merrillee Whren to my blog today to talk about Christmas. Welcome Merrillee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bvxThsJRfk/TvGdlxQ5LOI/AAAAAAAACTg/5vIVJq1OIqM/s1600/IMG_2613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bvxThsJRfk/TvGdlxQ5LOI/AAAAAAAACTg/5vIVJq1OIqM/s320/IMG_2613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="im" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #500050; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Firstly thanks for coming to my blog to focus on Christmas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What do you most associate with Christmaswhere you live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I always&amp;nbsp;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you have any special family traditionsyou do at Christmas time?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you have a favourite Christmas Caroland if so do you know why?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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 &amp;nbsp;the third and fourthstanzas. I will quote&lt;br /&gt;them here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"And in despair Ibowed my head:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;'There is no peace onearth,' I said,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;'For hate is strong, andmocks the song&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Of peace on earth, goodwill to men."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"Yet pealed thebells more loud and deep:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;'God is not dead, nordoth He sleep;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The wrong shall fail,the right prevail,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;With peace on earth,good will to men."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;If you could spend Christmas anyway youcould how would you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;celebrate?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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 &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;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 &amp;nbsp;kids' families as well. Thatwould be quite a family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you have any special memories of Christmas?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;What is a typical Christmas eve and or Christmas day foryou.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;7. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you have any Christmas movies orChristmas books you like to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;or read each year?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I like to watch 'Miracle on Thirty-fourth Street' both the oldand new versions. The best Christmas book is the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Do you have a Christmas message for my readers?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Remember the real reason for the Christmas season--the birth ofJesus, and try to do good, not just at Christmas, but all year round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DANhWPGTpc/TvGePoOu9lI/AAAAAAAACTo/50vdvi_T2gE/s1600/Montana+Match_front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0DANhWPGTpc/TvGePoOu9lI/AAAAAAAACTo/50vdvi_T2gE/s320/Montana+Match_front.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;My current Love Inspired book is MONTANA MATCH. It takes place on a Montana&lt;br /&gt;ranch and features a minor secondary character from my previous book, LOVE&lt;br /&gt;WALKED IN. The heroine of MONTANA MATCH was a teenager in LOVE WALKED IN.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanny to six-year-old twin girls isn't exactly the position Brittany Gorman&lt;br /&gt;is looking for. But she needs a job. And the twins' struggling single dad,&lt;br /&gt;rancher Parker Watson, needs all the help he can get. Soon Brittany is not&lt;br /&gt;only assisting with the girls, but also helping Parker make peace with his&lt;br /&gt;past. It seems Brittany's finally found a place to belong. And with two&lt;br /&gt;little matchmakers on the loose, there's no telling what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;As her time on the ranch runs out, can Brittany and Parker find the strength&lt;br /&gt;to face that future--together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqWp5XMhyp0/TvGech1IJFI/AAAAAAAACTw/8wxAd7mTFNM/s1600/037387412X1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dqWp5XMhyp0/TvGech1IJFI/AAAAAAAACTw/8wxAd7mTFNM/s320/037387412X1.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488422862815120364-5039359593046553543?l=ausjenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5039359593046553543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8488422862815120364&amp;postID=5039359593046553543&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/5039359593046553543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488422862815120364/posts/default/5039359593046553543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ausjenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/focus-on-christmas-with-merrillee-whren.html' title='Focus on Christmas with Merrillee Whren'/><author><name>Ausjenny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq4B4zckIXw/TYvURS0FrlI/AAAAAAAABxs/QGmkfkNj9js/s220/Jennyhawaiihead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bvxThsJRfk/TvGdlxQ5LOI/AAAAAAAACTg/5vIVJq1OIqM/s72-c/IMG_2613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488422862815120364.post-6733928637721283470</id><published>2011-12-21T19:06:00.000+10:30</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:06:56.545+10:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KCWC'/><title type='text'>Eight Ways to Beat the Blues at Christmas by Poppy Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-top: 3px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eight Ways to Beat the Blues at Christmas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;By Poppy Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; After all, we are usually the ones who get that privilege!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;But—it’s easy to be sucked down into a “poor me” mindset and play the blues, unless we decide to&lt;em&gt;change our perspective&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So here are&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;eight simple ways&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sing. Play music. Listen to the words and join in praising God&lt;/strong&gt;. Singing is a guaranteed mood lifter and perspective changer. “Sing for joy to God our strength” Ps.81:1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give gifts to others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Write a list of your blessings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go to a Christmas Eve Service.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pray about your dreams for 2012.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;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).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;hr style="width: 468px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #183861;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author Bio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-top: 3px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px;" valign="top" width="1%"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="https://app.e2ma.net/userdata/14449/images/small/e1318351284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poppy Smith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-top: 3px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px;" valign="top" width="1%"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sign up for Poppy's&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;THRIVE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;newsletter at:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: helvetica;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://e2ma.net/go/11519087848/4108023/112451167/14449/goto:http://www.poppysmith.com/newsletters.htm" rel="httpwww.poppysmith.comnewsletters.htm " target="_blank"&gt;http://www.poppysmith.com/newsletters.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-top: 3px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;t
