She couldn’t stop crying. The tears just kept falling. Her heart was breaking. How she ached for Marius. She realized now that she had never really loved Titus. She cared deeply for him but she was never in love with him. She never knew what it was like to be truly and completely in love… Read More Reconnecting With Marius
“So, how does it feel to be back in London?” Avianna asked Max. They had arrived the day before and were in their Modern, bright and spacious new apartment in Kensington. They bought it soon after Max was hired to be the personal physician of the Duke of Ruthorham and his family. Gordon, a friend… Read More In London
Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to be an artist. While my siblings and friends played, I sketched. I sketched people, places, nature and still life. I could spend hours and hours just sketching but, I always did my chores. When I was older, I painted watercolors, which my father hung on… Read More Born to be An Artist
“All set for Christmas?” Ruth asked Ben. They were in the smaller boardroom where they just had a conference call meeting. “Yes. We’re all set to go fly off to Santorini for a warm Christmas although the weather here has been balmy the last couple of days. Very strange for this time of year.” “Christmas… Read More Lunch, Exhibits & Dinner
It’s a beautiful day and I’m on my way to pick Mandy up. We’re going to the church where her co-worker is getting married and then, afterwards, we will head over to The Hampshire House on Beacon Hill.” for the reception which is a luncheon. I’m not really looking forward to going and I kept… Read More The Wedding Luncheon
It was her wedding day. In twenty minutes, she would be walking down the aisle on her uncle’s arm because her father had died three years ago. Theo would be standing at the altar, looking good in his wedding tuxedo. Theo was a wonderful man. He would be a terrific husband and father. She had… Read More Cold Feet
His heart skipped a beat as he watched Traci coming up the path. It had been four years since she walked out of the condo penthouse with the unobstructed views of Puget Sound, Elliott Bay and Olympic and out of his life with no goodbye or explanation. When he came home to an empty place,… Read More Traci’s Past
Your eye is the lamp of your body – Luke 11:34, NIV We met in Rafiki’s training village in Rwanda. There are ten villages and each one provides living and educational facilities through Bible Study, Education, Teacher Training, Orphan Care, and Widows. Rafiki means “friend” in Swahili. The organization befriends orphans and widows in… Read More Simple Eyes
I was turning tricks since I was 15. My father was in prison for manslaughter and my mother was a coke head. I didn’t have any siblings. I was the only child. I thought of dropping out of school and finding a job so I could save up enough money to blow this city but… Read More Tamika’s Story
I was a gourmand. Food was my obsession. I gorged on it every chance I got. Whenever I traveled, I preferred to pop into the different restaurants and enjoying the different cuisines than go sightseeing. My friends and family stopped going abroad with me because I always wanted to stop somewhere to eat when they… Read More I Still Enjoy Good Food but…
Notes to Women 