The Christmas Angel
It was two days before Christmas and Libby was glum. She looked at a statue of an angel holding a
Writer, master energy healer for people and animals, therapist, cat servant, nature lover, hopeful adventurer
It was two days before Christmas and Libby was glum. She looked at a statue of an angel holding a
My research on the subject of self publishing is beginning to come together in my head. A new Cunning Plan
I came across a piece of wise advice last year about goal setting: instead of setting annual goals, set goals
I am a writer, and I want to write, not wrestle with technology. But being in the process of self-publishing my first book, I have to get over myself and leave my Luddite tendencies behind.
“Create in me a divine cooperation – /from many selves, one voice, one action.” Neil Douglas Klotz, Prayers of The