My mission’s to connect Christian readers and authors! Coming soon, every week, I’ll feature an author who has a clean read polished and ready to trap you inside for hours. Someday my books will be promoted here too. But for now…
Let’s escape together!
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When a friend asked me why I hadn’t signed up for the American Christian Fiction Writer’s conference yet, I had to stop and consider what had stalled my determination to go for the first time. Gulp. Seems it’s one thing to pound away day after day at my computer but quite another to dress up,
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I have stage two breast cancer. Now is the time to decide if I want to do chemotherapy because there is no turning back after this procedure. I lay on the pre-op cot awaiting the surgery to insert a port below my collarbone. The device will permit powerful chemotherapy drugs to be administered directly into
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The time change put our family in frantic mode this morning. I had to yank my three-year-old, Isaac, out of bed so I could take my five and nine-year-old to school. He wailed. I wanted to scream, “You wouldn’t feel this way if you’d gone to sleep last night, instead of sneaking out of bed
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The story below is based off of a dream I had after learning of my breast cancer diagnosis. I’m sure it was born out of the outpouring of prayers from my church, friends, and family. Thank you. Your prayers are powerful. The mouth of the rocky valley I trek widens into a high green meadow.
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The first time I wrote fictional dialogue, it was an assignment for my British Literature class at Abilene Christian University. On the day we would receive our scores, I was eager to see if my creativity had paid off. My professor, Dr. Jack Welch, tall and lanky with gray at his temples, faced our class
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The nurse squeezed my arm before rolling me into the MRI machine. I hadn’t missed the pity in her warm brown eyes. She’d read my chart. Stage 2 breast cancer at 39. But breast cancer wasn’t a death sentence anymore. Unless my tumor hadn’t responded to the Chemotherapy and God chose not to heal me.
Robyn Hook 