I Grew Up Hearing Words Like Snakeroot,

So Many People Don't Know That God Loves Them. They Feel, 'why Would God Love Me? Why Would He Be Interested In Me?

Cynics Will Say There Are No Good People Out There. And If You Read The Papers And Watch Tv News You Could Be Convinced Of That. But There Are Good People.

I Learned Not To Be So Bitterly Defeated When My Fiction Took A Beating From Editors. I Learned In Advertising To Color In The Lines And Have My Work Done On Time And To Make It The Very Best It Could Be.

I Have Confidence That God Is With Us In All Things, Both Tender And Tough

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