Under His Wings

I am excited to be part of the Celebrate Lit tour team.  The book I am honored to review today is The Bedwarmer's Son by Caryl McAdoo. The book was provided to me for free for an honest review, which I am glad to do! I enjoyed this historical novel very much as I have Caryl's other books.  With this book, I really found the dual storylines of 1928 and back to the 1850-60's  to be very interesting.  The love story between slave (to become ex slave) Jasmine and her owner "Mister William" Sinclair to be very charming! I strongly recommend this book to anyone.  It is very well written.  I loved it! Below is more information on the book and some words from Caryl herself.   Here's a link for a giveaway for the book https://promosimple.com/ps/a3fd Click here to purchase your copy. About the Book Click to purchase What if Abel had killed Cain? But there was no jury of his peers…. In 1928 Georgia, a black man who kill...

Book Information Purchase  your copy  here . Will Fleeing the Scottish Highlands Only Leave Her in More Danger? Lady Rowena Kinnaird may be the heiress to a Highland earldom, but she’s never felt good enough–not for her father, not for the man she thought she’d marry, not for God. But after a shocking attack, she’s willing to be forever an outcast if it means escaping those threatening her life. Brice Myerston, the Duke of Nottingham, has never been one to shy away from manor-born ladies, yet the last thing he needs is the distraction of the newly introduced Lady Rowena. He has enough on his plate having recently come into possession of a rare treasure for which many would kill, yet those around him seem intent on pairing him with this desperate but beguiling girl. Rowena is reluctant to marry this notorious flirt. And when she learns that Brice is mixed up in some kind of questionable business with a stolen treasure, she fears she’ll end up in more danger than she...

Anna was cleaning under her bed this morning.  She kept on bringing me little mementoes that somehow got under there.  They must have got lost when I was cleaning some crates in her closet. First of all, there was a birthday card my mom made for Anna.   The year was not on it, but there was a hand written message on it by Mom. Second of all, there was a letter from Elijah's elementary school from ten years ago almost to the day inviting us to his Broadway Best Award ceremony.  He was in third grade. It was his most challenging year at the school, so this was a big accomplishment. Lastly, there was a sweet note by my dear friend Jean Ackerly.  She was our church pianist (along with her husband who played the organ and was our choir director) for many years.  We got to know each other on Wednesday nights praying with each other at prayer meeting.  After she moved to Pennsylvania we kept in touch.  In this particular letter, she had just turned 90...

During our ladies Bible study at church on Thursday night, my pastor's wife, Debbie, asked us who we thought of when we heard the word faithful.  She used a couple of couples in our church who have been married for about fifty years as her examples. The couple I thought of was my dear parents who will be married for fifty years in August.  I have written about them before, but I saw that faithfulness in action this past weekend more than ever. My mom ended up in the hospital due to chest pains.  Although the main thought was that her discomfort was due to acid reflux, her heart was checked out.  A chemical stress test and echocardiogram showed abnormalities, so she was scheduled for a catheterization.  Sadly, it could not be done until Monday afternoon. In the meantime, it was discovered that my mom was not getting her anxiety and other related medicines.  That put her into ultra anxious/panic mode.  With the medicine she is usually very calm and ea...

Recently our internet connection became very irractic. We would nicely get hooked up then the connection would fade. Then at other times it would work for hours.  That happened the night before a Verizon technician was supposed to come to our house.  Less than an hour later, in the middle of Elijah's school project, it quit again.  There was a couple of days that it worked.  We thought it was fixed!   Then a few hours after I originally wrote this piece, it went out again!!! It's been a very frustrating process!!! It got me to thinking that there is a one glorious thing we are waiting for....that is the Lord's return.    In the meantime, the  bad times will come over and over again.  Our family is going through a very tough time right now.  However,  I am confident that someday our problems will be over.  I cannot wait!!! Even so, Lord Jesus Come Thought of the day: Revelation 22:10  He which testifieth these things s...

I know I've been quiet the past few months. There is a good reason for that. In October, I started attending a local writers group at my library. I read a blog entry for the group.  They absolutely loved it and suggested that I write a book based on my blog. I printed out all 105 entries and separated them into many categories.  I've finished editing 2 almost 3 sections.  I am still debating how I'm going to organize the book.  I'll keep you all updated on the progress. I've had so much support in writing this blog the past 7 1/2 years. I appreciate it very much. I'm excited what the future will bring.

Today is the actual day set aside to bring awareness to child loss.  In honor of that our local hospital is holding a candlelight ceremony tonight.  The organizer asked that those coming would bring a poem or something else to share. That reminded me of the poem that I wrote after Gabrielle's death.  I sent it in to SHARE's newsletter. SHARE is a national pregnancy and infant loss group that helped me after my loss.  They are still going. Their website is www.nationalsharing.org  It was published in the November/December 2000 edition of the newsletter Sharing. I would like to share it here also. I'll See Her In Heaven Someday by Kimberley A. Cone Our precious daughter was expected to die I was shocked and saddened I had cry upon cry I don't know why it happened Why God took her away But I know I'll see her in heaven someday. I had some questions I was beginning to doubt I had to remember God was working it out I can't help wondering why God took ...