My heart is a ladle of sweet water brimming over.

The painful things seemed like knots on a beautiful necklace, necessary for keeping the beads in place.

My heart is a ladle of sweet water brimming over.

Weeping is terrible for the complexion" said Leonie, holding Shayndel close, "but it is very good for the soul.

on the day that the intlligence and talents of women are fully honored and employed, the human community and the planet itself will benefit in ways we can only begin to imagine.

One of his tears fell in my mouth, where it became a blue sapphire, source of strength, source of strength and eternal hope.

I got nice rejections explaining that historical fiction was a difficult sell. But I kept trying.