What does it mean to be fearless? And how do I get there? Where is the way out from hopelessness and despair? Once crippled by fear, Suzanne Williams shares her personal walk out of the darkness of fear into the health, peace, and freedom promised in God's Word.
What does it mean to be fearless? And how do I get there? Where is the way out from hopelessness and despair? Once crippled by fear, Suzanne Williams ...
"I love you as a friend, Nat. I love you as a sister. I love you as a neighbor, a school mate, and a dozen other things. I simply want to know if I love you as a girl, and maybe if you can love me in return." ----- Nadia Asbury knew everything there was to know about Paterson Radovich, his likes and dislikes, what viruses and injuries he'd had, and every Christmas present he'd received since they were ten. He was, after all, her best friend. Yet asked out on a date, she wonders if she knows him at all. "Trust me," he says. And, yes, well, she does, and him more than any other person she...
"I love you as a friend, Nat. I love you as a sister. I love you as a neighbor, a school mate, and a dozen other things. I simply want to know if I lo...
"Look down," he said. Down? She inclined her head and the sight of the words scrawled in the moist sand filled her heart. Ti amo, he'd written, and drawn a heart with their initials, S.C. & V.C. --- Sergio and Vittoria Colafranceschi have a good life: three beautiful children, a nice house, and bountiful family on both sides. They are the American dream, children of Italian immigrants who came seeking a better life. Yet all they have today has developed through both good times and bad, from first love to heartbreak, through sickness and new beginnings to a strong, sustaining love as an...
"Look down," he said. Down? She inclined her head and the sight of the words scrawled in the moist sand filled her heart. Ti amo, he'd written, and dr...
Her pulse took up an uneven pitter-patter, knocking almost reckless at the steadiness of his gaze. She dug her nails into the crinkled paper beneath her bottom, and her voice emerged a whisper. "Why couldn't he have been you?" Dr. Bottari's forehead wrinkled, then smoothed. He tilted his head slightly left. "I don't know, but I would never have walked away." ----- Dr. Marco Bottari has heard many stories from his patients, some more heartbreaking than the rest, and he's learned how to show compassion while holding them at arm's length. But something about Patricia Fanning is different. She's...
Her pulse took up an uneven pitter-patter, knocking almost reckless at the steadiness of his gaze. She dug her nails into the crinkled paper beneath h...
In association with The Edge Books. theedgebooks.blogspot.com/ She shut the door and stood over Morgan, gazing down at her slumbering form, then slowly sank onto her knees. All she cared about was laying right there and in the other bedroom. Why couldn't Carol see that? And why couldn't someone tell her how to take hold of the peace and happiness she'd searched forever to find? Maybe Chris could. Maybe that was why she had such a need to be near him. ----- The day Christopher Piel walked into their mixed household to fix the cable, Tansy Marsh's life changed. Here is a man unlike any she's...
In association with The Edge Books. theedgebooks.blogspot.com/ She shut the door and stood over Morgan, gazing down at her slumbering form, then slowl...
Once again, his brother was right, and here, they were, him and her, running in circles, him running away and her chasing after him. He ought to set the story straight, tell her he didn't feel the same. But to say so now would be too hard on her. He'd give it time. Things would change, and she'd figure it out. ----- Sick of being compared with his semi-famous older brother, Harper Kane's growing anger fuels a world of self-doubt. Nothing he does will ever be good enough, and even if it is, it could disappear in an instant, like his mother did when she passed. A chance encounter with a...
Once again, his brother was right, and here, they were, him and her, running in circles, him running away and her chasing after him. He ought to set t...
Young lovers. Staring up at him, she knew he meant that and couldn't stop herself from reacting. One hand curved on his cheek, she drew upward and met his mouth, his tender caress reaching inward and folding around her heart. ----- Zoia Fisht hid herself away in an ultra-modern townhome devoid of anything personal except for her many pets. With billions of dollars at her disposal, unlike other girls her age, who'd use it frivolously, she spends it salving her conscience at dozens of charity events. Kain Wayland moved to Florida from his family's Texas ranch to care for his aging grandmother,...
Young lovers. Staring up at him, she knew he meant that and couldn't stop herself from reacting. One hand curved on his cheek, she drew upward and met...