Updates on my writing, current books I am reading, and the cups of tea that accompany my daily adventures :)
Thursday, November 30, 2017
Saturday, November 25, 2017
A Season to Dance - Spotlight Book Tour
About the Book
Ballerina Ana Brassfield has her path to the stage of the
Met in New York and her future with fiancé
Peter Engberg all figured out—until her first love, renowned German dancer
Claus Gert, shows up in Georgia
to dance with her and win her back. Claus kisses her after a rehearsal, a kiss
Peter witnesses from the darkened audience. Convinced a kiss between Claus and
Ana is more than a one-time mistake, Peter breaks off his engagement with Ana.
Rejected by Peter, and knowing Claus is dancing at the Met soon, Ana decides to
repave her path to her dream. With her 2002 Thunderbird and Baryshnikov, an old
dog crippled by arthritis, she moves to Germany to be with Claus. But the
ghost of his late wife, Ana’s own memories of Peter, and the pressure of
earning a spot in a large ballet company prove to be a high price for a shot at
success.
Patricia Beal is a 2015 Genesis semi-finalist and First Impressions finalist. She is represented by Les Stobbe of the Leslie H. Stobbe Literary Agency, and A Season to Dance is her debut novel (Bling! Romance / Lighthouse Publishing of the Carolinas, May 2017). She graduated magna cum laude from the University of Cincinnati in 1998 with a B.A. in English Literature and has worked for the U.S. Army as a writer and editor for many years. Patricia writes from Fayetteville, North Carolina, where she lives with her husband and two children. You can find more info about Patricia on her website here:
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Friday, November 24, 2017
First Line Fridays
Happy Thanksgiving everyone! I your holiday was lovely and filled with wonderful memories surrounding family and friends. This week I wanted to highlight the book I shared on First Line Fridays. Louisa May Alcott has always been one of my favorite authors, and I absolutely love this story by her, which is the perfect book to read during this time of the year.
Grab the book nearest to you and leave a comment with the first line!
Today I am going to post a line from:
An Old Fashioned Thanksgiving
by Louisa May Alcott
Today I am going to post a line from:
An Old Fashioned Thanksgiving
by Louisa May Alcott
And the first line is...
"SIXTY YEARS
AGO, up among the New Hampshire
hills, lived Farmer Bassett, with a houseful of sturdy sons and daughters
growing up about him. They were poor in money, but rich in land and love, for
the wide acres of wood, corn, and pasture land fed, warmed, and clothed the
flock, while mutual patience, affection, and courage made the old farmhouse a
very happy home."
Happy reading and happy Friday!
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Thursday, November 23, 2017
Monday, November 20, 2017
Check Out My New Post!
Check out my new post on the Daily Megaphone to read an excerpt from one of my favorite Thanksgiving stories. Happy reading and Happy Thanksgiving!
An Old Fashioned Thanksgiving
by Louisa May Alcott
Saturday, November 18, 2017
Quote for the Day
“The Secret Garden was what Mary called it when she was thinking of it.
She liked the name, and she liked still more the feeling that when its
beautiful old walls shut her in no one knew where she was. It seemed
almost like being shut out of the world in some fairy place. The few
books she had read and liked had been fairy-story books, and she had
read of secret gardens in some of the stories. Sometimes people went to
sleep in them for a hundred years, which she had thought must be rather
stupid. She had no intention of going to sleep, and, in fact, she was
becoming wider awake every day which passed at Misselthwaite.”
~Frances Hodgson Burnett, The Secret Garden~
Friday, November 17, 2017
First Line Fridays
My best friend told me recently that she was listening to the beloved classic The Secret Garden. I loved reading this book when I was younger, and I loved seeing the film, which debuted in the 90's, that accompanied this amazing story. It is such a lovely tale of friendship that shows how each character must find their own way to belong to a world they never thought they would enter.
Raise your hand if you wanted your own secret garden as a child. :) If you have not had the opportunity to read this incredible story, I urge you to pick up a copy today, and if you are an ebook reader...this copy is on Kindle for $0.99.
Grab the book nearest to you and leave a comment with the first line!
Today I am going to post a line from:
The Secret Garden
by Frances Hodgson Burnett
Today I am going to post a line from:
The Secret Garden
by Frances Hodgson Burnett
And the first line is...
"When Mary Lennox was sent to Misselthwaite Manor to live with her uncle everybody said she was the most disagreeable-looking child every seen."
Happy Friday and happy reading!
Let me know your first line in the comments & then head over to Hoarding Books to see who else is participating!
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Friday, November 10, 2017
A Heart Restored Cover Reveal
She
renovates old houses. Can he restore her heart? Deidre McIntyre didn’t exactly
purchase the gorgeous old home in the Shenandoah Mountains
on a whim. The building had seen better days, but she had the skills—and the
time—to fix it up. And maybe it would provide the fresh start she was looking
for. Local handyman Jeremiah Crawford has a soft spot for Peacock Hill. When
someone from out of town purchases it, he swings by to offer to help fix it
up…and investigate the new owner’s plans for the property. The pixie-like
Deidre isn’t at all what he expects, but he’s happy to hang around and enjoy
the view. When Deidre’s ex-boyfriend, a popular TV house flipper, shows up
demanding a piece of the action, Jeremiah must decide if Deidre—and Peacock
Hill—are worth fighting for. Falling in love wasn’t on the blueprints, but it
might just be worth the change in plans.
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Elizabeth
Maddrey is a semi-reformed computer geek and homeschooling mother of two who
lives in the suburbs of Washington
D.C. When she isn’t writing, Elizabeth is a voracious
consumer of books. She loves to write about Christians who struggle through their
lives, dealing with sin and receiving God’s grace on their way to their own
romantic happily ever after.
1. What or whom inspired you to become an author?
It’s probably a
combination of loving to read (I’ve been a voracious reader my entire life) and
having an active imagination. When you throw those two things together, you end
up sort of inevitably (I think) writing down stories of your own.
2. Who are some of your favorite authors?
Do these authors inspire your own writing?
I have so many favorites it’s hard to narrow it down. I’ll stick
with Christian authors this go-round and …it’s still hard. Um. Stephen Lawhead
is a huge favorite. Chuck Black is another. More recent favorites include
Valerie Comer and Heather Gray. And I’ll stop there or we’ll be here all day.
3. What did you want to be when you grew
up? Did becoming an author ever cross your mind?
When I started seriously thinking about a future career (vs. the
younger President/Princess/Pediatrician/Astronaut phase), I wanted to teach
programming at the college level. And I did that for many years. I would say,
yes, being an author crossed my mind, but I didn’t really take publication
seriously until I was a stay-at-home mom.
4. What does your writing process look
like?
I’m not a plotter – so the process is kind of “sit down and
write.” Then, when it’s finished, I do several read throughs before it goes to
my beta readers and then editors.
5. What inspired the idea for A
Heart Restored?
My sister and I took a road trip with my boys on a sunny summer
afternoon and ended up touring Swannanoa
Palace in the south western part of Virginia . It’s so
pretty—and yet also in need of some TLC. So while I was imagining what I’d do
if it was mine, Deidre started to take shape as well.
6. What do you want readers to take away
from reading A Heart Restored?
Ultimately, in addition to having spent some enjoyable time
relaxing, I guess it would be that second chances and grace are a good thing to
have in our lives.
Deidre slipped her phone into the pocket of her jeans before
backing up to view the front of her new…well, it wasn’t a home yet. The house
sat on fifty acres in the foothills of the Blue Ridge .
Mountains rose in the distance to the west. Though she couldn’t see it, the
tiny town of Butler ’s
End sat at the bottom of the hill the house perched on, and civilization wasn’t
too much farther down the road in either direction. But from here, she could’ve
been in the middle of nowhere. This place was going to be something amazing. It
had been, once, and it could be again, with a little bit of love and a whole
lot of know-how. She happened to have both.
The front of the house needed to be cleaned. And several
sections of the stone blocks that made up the facade repaired or replaced. She
might have to hire that out. She dug out her phone and opened her note-taking
app. She circled the house, tapping away as she saw things that needed
attention. The landscaping, such as it was, would have to wait. The house was
her first priority.
She rounded the corner, returning to the front of the house, and
scowled at the dinged red pickup parked in the circular drive. She snapped a
photo of the sign on the truck’s door that featured an enormous cartoon frog
wearing a straw hat and chewing on a piece of grass. There had to be someone
who belonged to that heap.
“Aha.” A man in jeans and a cream Henley
that stretched over broad shoulders and well-defined arms jogged down her front
steps and avoided the missing tread with ease that spoke of practice. “I heard
someone bought the old girl. That you?”
Deidre kept her phone in her left hand, her finger hovering over
the emergency number speed dial, and nodded.
“Pleasure to meet you, ma’am. I’m Jeremiah Crawford.” He
gestured to the truck and extended his hand. “I own Bullfrog Home Services.”
Deidre took his hand, remembering her father’s advice to have a
firm grip and make eye contact. “Deidre McIntyre.”
“Ms. McIntyre, I was just wondering what you planned to do with
the place. She’s been a fixture ‘round here. A lot of the locals would be torn
up if she got knocked down and turned into condos or something.” He flashed a
bright, toothy smile.
If the locals loved the place so much, why hadn’t anyone taken
better care of it? Sure, the previous owner was old and in a nursing facility
now, but she had family. Family who’d seemed well pleased to be rid of the
thing. “I have no plans to tear it down.”
He cocked his head to the side. “Then what will you do?”
She crossed her arms. “I’m sorry, why do you care?”
“Well now, ma’am. If you plan to fix her up, I thought I’d offer
my services.” He dug in his pocket and produced a business card.
Deidre took the card and offered a tight smile. “I think I’ll be
fine. But thanks.”
He nodded. “All right then. I’ll leave you with that, in case
you change your mind.”
Deidre tucked the card into her pocket. She wasn’t going to be
able to do everything herself, but she’d planned to bring down some of her
contractors from D.C. “I don’t suppose you do stone work, Mr. Crawford?”
“Jeremiah. And, as it happens, I do.”
“Have any references?”
“In the truck. Hang on a second.” He crossed quickly to the
vehicle and pulled open the door. Deidre caught a glimpse of a passenger
foot-well littered with food wrappers. He took a binder off the seat and
brought it back. “Here you go.”
Lips pursed, she flipped through the pages. The photos were
good. But you could edit images. “Any way I could visit some of these sites?
Check them out?”
“Course. Why don’t you give me a call in the morning and I can
take you around?”
She opened her mouth to protest then shrugged. She’d find them
faster if she was with him. And even if he was there glad-handing the client,
she could see the work. It would speak for itself. “I’ll do that.”
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Remembrancy
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Wishful Endings
Baker Kella
Blossoms and Blessings
Encouraging Words from the Tea Queen
Faithfully Bookish
Heidi Reads…
Mindy Houng
Remembrancy
Singing Librarian Books
Wishful Endings
First Line Fridays
I know November has just begun, but now it's time to start reading Christmas books! :) This news is super exciting for me; however, I always feel bad for Thanksgiving. It seems that this particular important holiday always gets skipped over. We focus on pumpkins and candy, and then we move our attention to Christmas trees and holiday coffee at Starbucks. Does anyone else feel this way?
I do love Thanksgiving though, and for those who love the Snoopy specials, don't forget to watch A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving:
Grab the book nearest to you and leave a comment with the first line!
Today I am going to post a line from:
Christmas at Grey Sage
by Phyllis Clark Nichols
Today I am going to post a line from:
Christmas at Grey Sage
by Phyllis Clark Nichols
And the first line is...
"When Maude opened the door to the Christmas closet in early December that year, she had no reason to think there would only be nine more Christmases celebrated at Grey Sage."
Happy Friday and happy reading!
Let me know your first line in the comments & then head over to Hoarding Books to see who else is participating!
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