I Grew Up Hearing Words

I Remember The First Time I Held My Book, My First Book In My Hands. I Cannot Tell You How It Moved Me.

My Life Is Extremely Full And Wretchedly Busy, And I Feel That While My Life Drains Energy From My Work, My Work In Turn Drains Energy From My Life. The Result Is, I Am Always Playing Catch-up Spiritually. That Is My Thorn.

Bottom Line, Wasn’t Life Itself A Special Occasion?

I Really Care About My Readers. I Care About Anyone Who Reads My Books.

For A Very Long Time, I Wrote A Book A Year, And Was Eager And Willing To Do It, To Put Bread On The Table, To Have My Work Out There. Now I Must Write A Book Every Two Years, And That's Never Enough Time, Either.