I always knew I wanted to be a writer.

The eagle had two natural enemies: storms and serpents. He embraced the storm, waiting on the rock for the right thermal current and then using that to carry him higher. While other birds were taking cover, the eagle was soaring. An eagle would never fight against the storms of life.

I came to Christ in my early 20s.

I always knew I wanted to be a writer.

You need to get down among the people who are the dirtiest and dustiest, and the depravity, and you need to see Christ's light shining there.

My characters are not plastic.

I write about true-life type things.