My adventure into writing began over seven years ago, when I felt the tug from God to put pen to paper, or in today's language, fingers to keyboard. I don't know why God has blessed me with such a wondrous gift-the all-consuming, joyful need to write-but I will be forever grateful. My writing path is as unique as my name. It started something like this: "You want me to do what, Lord?" The same challenge repeated in my mind. Had it come from God, truly? Was it even possible to hear God so clearly in the twenty-first century? I don't recall the exact words, but I do remember the exact impression...