I’ve been blessed by encouraging posts that spur me on and make me think about God’ plan for my life.
I’ve celebrated with a fellow blogger who held her first published book in her hands for the very first time.
I’ve cried over stories of family members lost and family members found.
I’ve learned that queries count more than the writing of the book itself.
I've discovered a fold of like-thinkers who care enough about writing that they commit.
Who am I?
I’m an addicted blogger and I admit it. And I haven’t wasted one precious moment of my time yet.