Does God Talk To You? I’ve been in another publishing funk of late where I’ve really begun to question the wisdom of continuing to write. Why? I whine to myself like a grouchy two-year-old. Why, when there are so many aspects of indie publishing I abhor, am I still doing…
If you love only those who love you, what good is that? Even scoundrels do that much. If you are friendly only to your friends, how are you different from anyone else?
They say you need a marketing platform to sell anything, including romance novels. A twist. Something to snag attention. A dinosaur selling lattes? Hey, it works for me.
Making money off a lousy book would cause me to lose every ounce of respect I have for myself as an author.
9/2/15 Dear God, I think I’m invisible. At least that’s how I feel. Who do you tell that to, though? No one. Except you. Because today I realized you must feel invisible a lot of the time too. Probably no one gets ignored as much as you do. You make…
If God were human we’d be in big trouble, wouldn’t we? I’ve read some of the truly horrible things being bandied about in regard to the Josh Duggar sex abuse scandal and I think, wow, it’s a good thing God has the capacity to forgive him because the human beings…
*5-10-14 I’m sitting outside on my red chair overlooking the golf course. If the maintenance guy would stop driving by in his noisy cart spraying or whatever he’s doing it would be more pleasant than it is. Beautiful morning. I shamed/guilted Bill into going for bagels. I had such a…
Namaste: We Are One What You Can Do to Create World Peace This is the title of a book by Deborah G. Hoofer, LMHC. It’s a book everyone on the planet should read and take to heart, actually understanding and following the suggestion that we greet everyone we come into…
My contemporary romance novel, A Forever Kind of Guy, came out this month and in preparation for its release I started thinking about a lot of things. Marketing, first of all, which I don’t begin to understand and its importance is something I balk at. Not to insult all the…
Go ahead. Walk out on God. I know what it is, the reason they leave. They don’t want to be stuck in traffic. God forbid. A fate worse than death or God’s wrath, apparently.
