Love Happens When People Forgive.

I'm Probably The Most Loquacious Author When It Comes To My Dedications. The Reason Is There Is Some Symbolism There. I've Been Writing These Books, Bringing These Stories To My Readers Who I Love So Much, And I Have A Greater Love For My Family.

They'd Had Fun, For Sure. They Laughed And Enjoyed Being Together. But If She Was Painfully Honest With Herself, Something Was Missing. Something In The Way Tim Looked At Her. She Remembered Her Mom's Word. "i Saw The Way He Looked At You...he Adores You." Maybe That Was It. Tim Looked At Her On A Surface Level. He Smiled And Seemed Happy To See Her. But When Cody Looked At Her, There Were No Layers Left, Nothing Her Didn't Reveal, Nothing He Couldn't See. He Didn't Really Look At Her So Much As He Looked Into Her. To The Deepest, Most Real Places In Her Heart And Soul.

I Write About The Trials And Triumphs Of Contemporary Life - And Often The Readers See Themselves Between The Lines Of The Story.

I Always Knew I Wanted To Be A Writer.

God Grows Fragrant Flowers Of Hope In The Ashes Of Loss.