One of the things that makes a dead leaf fall to the ground is the bud of the new leaf that pushes it off the limb.

The firefly only shines when on the wing, So it is with us--when we stop, we darken.

I've put everything I had and I've given my readers 120 percent, and that's the truth.

I grew up hearing words like snakeroot, sassafras, mullein - things that had wondrous, mysterious sounds in their names.

Publishing is, by its nature, about deadlines, and deadlines are toxic.

There may be circumstances in this life that God uses to keep bringing us back to Him, looking for His grace.

In Ireland there’s no such thing as bad weather ~~~ only the wrong clothes. (In the Company of Others)