My Mother’s Purse

There is a purse that sits in a makeshift shrine in my bedroom that used to belong to my mother. Its contents are sentimental. There is a travel-size container of hand lotion she religiously applied, and several tubes of lipstick, pale pink and peach. She also kept an address list tucked inside, handy for her unexpected visits to friends and … Continue reading My Mother’s Purse

Book Inspired by Vivid Dream

It's fitting that my newest book, Dreams of Dying, contains the word "dreams" in the title, because it was inspired by a vivid dream I had last November. In the dream, I was shown four pivotal scenes of a woman, who lost her family in a car crash. In every scene, Jesus accompanied and comforted … Continue reading Book Inspired by Vivid Dream