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		<title>Mrs. Lord Byron Nelson reminisces</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Mr. Romance      In Life with Lord Byron: Laughter, Romance, and Lessons Learned from Golf’s Greatest Gentleman, Peggy Nelson pens a charming personal memoir. Her detailed recall of conversations and situations reveals a deep love that marked the Nelsons’ relationship and nearly twenty-year marriage must have kept her memories fresh.  Byron married Peggy, more [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1 style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Helvetica-Bold;"><a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/lord-byron.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-1237" title="lord byron" src="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/lord-byron-227x300.jpg" alt="" width="227" height="300" /></a> Mr. Romance</span></strong></h1>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-family: Helvetica-BoldOblique;"><em><a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Life-with-Lord-Byron.jpg"></a>In Life with Lord Byron: Laughter, Romance, and Lessons Learned from Golf’s Greatest Gentleman</em>, Peggy Nelson pens a charming personal memoir. </span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-family: Helvetica-BoldOblique;">Her detailed recall of conversations and situations reveals a deep love that marked the Nelsons’ relationship and nearly twenty-year marriage must have kept her memories fresh. </span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-family: Helvetica-BoldOblique;">Byron married Peggy, more than thirty years his junior, at age seventy-five. Since her husband retired in 1946 after a career that included the famous “Eleven Straight” PGA tournament victory streak, Peggy experienced none of his career firsthand. What she did experience, however, was a man of deep faith, love, and integrity.<br />
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<div style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-family: Helvetica-BoldOblique;"> </span></span><span><span style="font-family: Helvetica-BoldOblique;"><a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Life-with-Lord-Byron1.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-1233" title="Life-with-Lord-Byron" src="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Life-with-Lord-Byron1.jpg" alt="" width="146" height="200" /></a>Here&#8217;s an excerpt: Read it, enjoy it, and then leave a comment for a chance to win a copy of the book, which includes a CD of Byron Nelson himself reminiscing.</span></span></div>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Helvetica-BoldOblique;">By Peggy Nelson</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">There were moments in our nearly twenty years together when I would fall far short of Byronʼs or even my own standards of patience, perseverance, and several other virtues. When I would wonder aloud to him about how he managed to put up with me, or </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">what he saw in me in the first place, he would sometimes say, “I saw what you <em>could </em></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">be.” Isnʼt that amazing? He had such a gift for not only seeing the best in people but </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">helping them, often in some unspoken way, to bring it out, and to become better people </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">just because they had been around him, even for a little while. Youʼre beginning to see, I think, why I have always felt that Iʼm an extraordinarily blessed woman.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">One of the most wonderful signs of Byronʼs love was something he did for our second </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">anniversary. Unbeknownst to me he had gone out to Preston Trail where there was a </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">display of some of his medals and other small mementos and asked if he could replace </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">the 1937 Masters Gold Medal with another one he had. They cooperated, fortunately, </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">and he then took that precious piece of history to our jeweler and had it made into a </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">beautiful pendant and gave it to me. It truly brought tears to my eyes, because I knew </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">that was the most important tournament in his career to him, so I understood how much </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">it signified of not only his love for me but also his trust that I could prove worthy of such </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">a gift.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">You may wonder what our days and weeks and months and years together were like. </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">We quickly developed a comfortable pattern of normalcy. When we were at home, we </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">had breakfast together, and then Byron would do the dishes and go out to his shop for </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">some woodworking. He would come in later for lunch, then go back to the shop or </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">maybe to play golf with friends in Dallas or Fort Worth. We typically had a fairly early </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">dinner and relaxed in the evenings together. At first I remember Byron had been so </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">used to going to bed early while Louise was ill that he thought 9:30 was about the right </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">time to go to sleep. But he had also been used to getting up at 5:30 or 6 to take care of </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">Louise. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">Fortunately, we were soon able to change that schedule by a couple of hours.  </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">Soon after we celebrated our first one-month anniversary, Byron announced his next </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">goal was to make it to one hundred months, which we gleefully celebrated with an </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">elegant dinner at the Four Seasons. The monthly anniversaries continued until we got to </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">ten years, then he wanted to get to two hundred months, which we did. Each month was </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">sweeter than the one before, until finally, just eleven days before he went to heaven, we </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">celebrated number 238 at the Olive Garden, another of our favorite restaurants. How we </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">delighted in each other!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">When we were driving to Dallas, Fort Worth, Kerrville or wherever, we held hands. </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">Byronʼs were always so warm, and of course, if you ever got to shake hands with him, </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">you knew his hands were really big. In fact, when we were first married, his grip on mine </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">as we drove along would slowly, gradually, get tighter and tighter until I would need to </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">shake mine a little bit to restore the circulation. One time when I did that, he apologized </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">and said, “I guess Iʼm trying to make sure youʼre not going to go back to Ohio.” Fat </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">chance. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">As everyone who knew Byron well would agree, he was a born encourager. He found </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">ways to express his appreciation and enjoyment of others and did so at every </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">opportunity. Above the other compliments from him, my very favorite was when he </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">would say, “When you look at me, your eyes sparkle and dance!” It said so much about </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">the feeling that flowed between the two of us. He really did light up my life so beautifully </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">that it was the most natural thing in the world to reflect that light right back to him. I </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">always had the same reaction when we had been separated even for as little as an hour </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">at church, if I was helping with a childrenʼs class while he was in the adult Bible study. </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">When I would catch sight of him again, my heart would beat faster, and Iʼd say to </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">myself, <em>There he is!</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;"><em> </em></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">We had so many pet names for each other that some folks might find it a bit silly, but we </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">enjoyed and used every single one: Honeypot, Queen of All Queens, Sleeping Tiger, </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">Adorable Darling, Angeldoll, Cuddlebear, and the like. And of course, on a more formal </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">note, we occasionally addressed each other as Mr. Nelson and Mrs. Nelson just for the </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">sheer joyful fun of it.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">I felt so secure, so completely cherished and appreciated in every way with Byron. His </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">praise of my every little accomplishment, or sometimes just the way I walked, was </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">unceasing. It occurred to me that, if we could only hear what God is saying to us, it </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">would be like that, too—constant praise and gentle guidance when we needed it. Or </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">occasionally it might be a stronger no when a temptation gets a little too strong for us to </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: &amp;amp;amp;">handle by ourselves.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span>KCWC is now scheduling interviews with Peggy Nelson. Contact Kathy Carlton Willis at <a href="mailto:WillisWay@aol.com">WillisWay@aol.com</a> for more information.</span></p>
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		<title>LUCKY BABY {lucky reader}</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 11:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Book Review: Lucky Baby by Meredith Efken Reading and reviewing Meredith Efken’s  Lucky Baby  is like taking in a long, cool drink that refreshes the heart of a mother in a way that is totally unexpected—but greatly appreciated.  With the pressure to either 1) become a mother or 2) be a SuperMom, this novel’s [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h2>A Book Review: <em>Lucky Baby </em>by Meredith Efken</h2>
<p><a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Lucky_Baby_cover.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-1162" title="Lucky_Baby_cover" src="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Lucky_Baby_cover.jpg" alt="" width="149" height="229" /></a>Reading and reviewing Meredith Efken’s  <em>Lucky Baby </em> is like taking in a long, cool drink that refreshes the heart of a mother in a way that is totally unexpected—but greatly appreciated.  With the pressure to either 1) become a mother or 2) be a SuperMom, this novel’s main theme of a mother’s love is absolutely relevant in today’s culture.</p>
<p> I found the stark honesty rang true and I think many moms will recognize themselves or someone they know in Efken’s well-developed characters. The story itself is engaging, with a literary technique called magical realism which includes some elements of fantasy in a realistic world. The emotions run high in this book, and this raises the intensity level in several parts of the story.</p>
<p> All her life, Meg Lindsay’s mother told her what a disappointment she was. Try as she might, Meg never measured up, and the emotional bruises still hurt as an adult. In Meg’s opinion, no one could be a worse mother than the woman who gave birth to her—that is, until Meg has a child of her own to care for.</p>
<p> Two young girls lived in an orphanage in China. Unwanted because of a deformity and the lack of family registry, Little Zhen An was destined to spend her childhood in the orphanage. Her only friend was a slightly older blind girl, Wen Ming.</p>
<p> After Meg and her husband, Lewis, adopt one of the girls, Meg’s love for her new daughter grows daily, but the tension, fear, and uncertainty of motherhood drive Meg to the brink of despair. Fearing that she is becoming the kind of mother she hates, she fights circumstance, rebellion, a loving but at times tense marriage, setbacks, and the native selfishness that lives in all of us.</p>
<p> Meg’s journey is a magical one as East meets West and as imagination aligns with reality. Lucky Baby spans the world, bridges the gap between heart and soul, and shows that the greatest power on Earth is forgiveness.</p>
<p> <a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Meredith2web1.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-1161" title="Meredith2web" src="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Meredith2web1-300x199.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="199" /></a><a href="http://www.meredithefken.com/" target="_blank">Meredith Efken </a>is the author of the critically acclaimed <em>SAHM I Am </em>series that traces the friendship of a group of stay-at-home mothers through their emails to each other.</p>
<p>She has been a finalist for the Romantic Times Reviewer’s Choice award and the ACFW Book of the Year award, and critics use phrases like “charming,” “fresh,” and “pure delight” to describe her humorous yet insightful comedies.</p>
<p>Her newest book, <em>Lucky Baby</em>, broadens her literary horizons with a story full of mystical and spiritual wonder about an American family that adopts a child from China and the blind orphan girl who strives to create a family for herself in a lonely world.</p>
<p> In addition to writing, Meredith is also owner of the <a href="http://www.fictionfixitshop.com/" target="_blank">Fiction Fix-It Shop</a>, which offers freelance fiction editing and writing coaching, with the mission of encouraging other writers to reach their full potential. She serves on the steering team of her local writers’ group and volunteers as an online teacher for American Christian Fiction Writers.</p>
<p> In her “spare” time, she and her husband enjoy learning Argentine tango and hanging out at the local bookstore. She studies Chinese and Welsh on a semi-random basis and plays keyboard and sings with her church’s worship band. She and her husband have two lively daughters, one very naughty snowshoe cat, and one very lazy Great Dane. They all live in a ramshackle Victorian fixer-upper in Nebraska.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today I’d like to welcome author and speaker, Jill Savage. Jill’s recent book Real Moms…Real Jesus, just released, and I wanted to ask her about her real mom moments.. Jill, tell us a little bit about yourself and your family. Mark and I have been married 25 years and we have five children. Anne is [...]]]></description>
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<div><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Real-Moms-Real-Jesus-Friend-Understands/dp/0802483615/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1235499747&amp;sr=8-1"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306432397538960386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEzXyJ2PIBg/SaQ8Jp_vJAI/AAAAAAAABEU/WwMwTHs8-LE/s400/RMRJ_comp1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Today I’d like to welcome author and speaker, Jill Savage. Jill’s recent book <em>Real Moms…Real Jesus</em>, just released, and I wanted to ask her about her real mom moments..<br />
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<strong>Jill, tell us a little bit about yourself and your family.</strong><br />
</span><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Mark and I have been married 25 years and we have five children. Anne is 24 and married to our wonderful son-in-love, Matt. Evan is 21 and married to our beautiful daughter-in-love, Julie. Erica is 18 and a college student at Heartland Community College. Kolya is 15 and in the 8th grade. We adopted Kolya at the age of 9 from Russia&#8212;the God story about his adoption is included in the Real Moms…Real Jesus book. And Austin is 12 and in the 7th grade.<br />
</span></em><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.jillsavage.org"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />
</span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Tell us about your newest book Real Moms&#8230;Real Jesus?<br />
</span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Real Moms…Real Jesus is a book designed to help moms understand that when Jesus lived on this earth he was fully God, yet fully man. We don’t often think about the fact that he was a human being and he lived the full human experience: pain, hunger, fatigue, frustration, betrayal, disappointment. He experienced it all!</p>
<p>There’s one verse in the Bible about Jesus that simply says “large crowds followed him everywhere he went.” Well, isn’t that the life of a mom? Large crowds follow her to the bathroom. They follow her to the kitchen. To the grocery store. She’s in high demand! And when Jesus lived on this earth, He was in high demand, too.<br />
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</span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Why did you want to write this book? <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MNP0nf3CAro/SaRqGQk5GJI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WqX1nrkpE-8/s1600-h/Jill"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306482916710750354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MNP0nf3CAro/SaRqGQk5GJI/AAAAAAAAA7M/WqX1nrkpE-8/s200/Jill%27s+Promo+2008+pics+047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />
</span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Most of us long for a friend who understands. Yes, we need girlfriends who understand what our life is like. But we also need to understand that we have a friend who understands in Jesus. Too many of us think of God as being distant and unable to relate to our daily struggles. But nothing could be further from the truth! He understands and he wants us to build our friendship with Him. He wants to not only be our Savior, but also our Friend.<br />
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</span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">What do you hope your readers will gain from this book?<br />
</span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>I hope that readers will gain a new perspective about their relationship with Jesus. I also hope to weave God’s truth into the daily life of a mom.<br />
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</span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">What unique elements will the reader find in Real Moms…Real Jesus?<br />
</span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Each chapter looks at some character trait in Jesus’ life that can help us in our life as a mom. In between the chapters are interactive vignettes that provide brief, refreshing glimpses into our real, messy, busy lives.<br />
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</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>There are also questions at the end of the chapter for further consideration and suggested Bible reading in the book of Matthew. If the reader chooses to pursue the suggested reading, she will have read the book of Matthew completely by the end of the book!<br />
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</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>There is also a leader’s guide in the back of the book so it can be used in a group setting.<br />
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<strong>This is a Hearts at Home book. What is Hearts at Home?</strong><br />
<em>Hearts at Home is an organization that encourages, educates, and equips women in the profession of motherhood. Hearts at Home encourages moms through annual conferences, our extensive website (</em></span><a title="http://www.hearts-at-home.org/" href="http://www.hearts-at-home.org/"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">www.hearts-at-home.org</span></em></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>), a free bi-weekly electronic newsletter, a radio program, and an entire line of books designed to meet the needs of moms all over the world!<br />
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<p></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Any closing thoughts?<br />
</strong><em>I am very excited about this book! I believe that if a mom can strengthen her relationship with Jesus Christ, she will feel more equipped to be the mom she wants to be. I’m also offering an online book discussion on my blog beginning Tuesday, April 7. If you’d like to join us, you can subscribe to my blog at </em></span><a title="http://www.jillsavage.org/" href="http://www.jillsavage.org/"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">www.jillsavage.org</span></em></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>.<br />
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<em>I’d love to hear a reader’s thoughts after they read the book, too! You can connect to me through my blog at </em></span><a title="http://www.jillsavage.org/" href="http://www.jillsavage.org/"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">www.jillsavage.org</span></em></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>.<br />
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</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Thanks, Jill, for taking time out of your busy schedule to share your real mom, real Jesus moments with us.<br />
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</span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">You can purchase your own copy of Real Moms…Real Jesus by clicking </span><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Real-Moms-Real-Jesus-Friend-Understands/dp/0802483615/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1235499747&amp;sr=8-1"><span style="font-size:130%;">here.</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"></p>
<p>And be sure to check out Hearts at Home, their conferences for moms, and all their online resources </span><a href="http://www.hearts-at-home.org/"><span style="font-size:130%;">here</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">.<br />
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<p style="margin: 0px;" align="left"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">(</span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Orlando, Florida) Have you ever wished you could look into the future and obtain better insight in order to make wiser decisions for your best outcome? So many times, results from poor choices could have been avoided if we had seriously considered the direction of God&#8217;s guidance for our lives, instead of trying to figure things out on our own. In her book, <em>Direction</em>: <em>Discernment for the Decisions of Your Life</em>, Cheri </span><span style="font-family: 'Microsoft Sans Serif';"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Cowell presents six questions readers should ask themselves when facing important decisions. Through observation and exploration, she examines each question and shares examples of how others&#8211;from Bible times to present day&#8211;have used these questions to find God&#8217;s way in the story of their lives. From career options to medical decisions to relationship questions, Cowell&#8217;s instruction and guidance helps readers learn how to make confident choices as they seek God&#8217;s direction on the <span id="lw_1235939363_8" class="yshortcuts" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">road of life</span>.</span><span><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"> </span> </span></span></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><strong>Publisher:</strong> Beacon Hill Press of Kansas City </span></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><strong>ISBN-10:</strong> <span id="lw_1235939363_9" class="yshortcuts" style="cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">0834123355</span> </span></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><strong>ISBN-13:</strong> <span id="lw_1235939363_10" class="yshortcuts" style="cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">978-0834123359</span> </span></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><strong>Cost:</strong> $14.99  </span></span></p>
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<td valign="top"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Cheri Cowell, a popular conference speaker and writer, uses her experience in ministry to encourage and equip Christians seeking answers to the unspoken questions of faith. She is earning a degree in theological studies at Asbury Theological Seminary in Orlando, Florida, where she and her husband, Randy, call home. </span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">For more information, see: <a rel="nofollow" href="http://e2ma.net/go/1730497491/1575191/57894091/goto:http://directionanddiscernment.com/index.html" target="_blank"><span id="lw_1235939363_11" class="yshortcuts"><span style="color: #003399;">http://directionanddiscernment.com/index.html</span></span></a></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"><span style="font-size: small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong> Blog Tour Questions:</strong></span></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><strong>Obviously, the search for God’s will is a topic of interest to many Christians today. What would you say is the most common misconception about seeking God’s direction for ones life?</strong> <span> </span></span></span></p>
<p><em><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">I encounter this same question every time I speak on this topic. The answer is what I call the Myth of the Path of Relative Ease, which says when we finally find God’s perfect will we’ll be on easy street. Easy Street promises smooth sailing and a peace-filled life. But I’ve learned this is anything but biblical. The Bible tells us we can’t use an ‘easy life’ as a road-sign pointing to His way. In fact, His way promises to be a bumpy road filled with potholes and dangerous cliffs. The exciting thing for us is when we learn to walk in His ways, we’ll have a Companion for the journey who knows the dangerous curves ahead.</span></em></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><strong>In <em>Direction</em>, you write about the process of determining if something is God’s will or not. You say to test it against the character of God. How can we know what the character of God is like?</strong> </span></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><em>I don’t presume to know all there is to know about who God is, but when looking for the <span id="lw_1235939363_12" class="yshortcuts">leading hand of God</span>, it’s important to know how we see that hand. Some see God’s guidance as that of a loving Father showing His child the best way to live so as to protect from harm, others know Him as a Best Friend who shares all that’s needed to make wise decisions. Then there are those who see God as a Guide, almost like a whitewater rafting guide who’s been down this rapid before and can show the way.</em></span></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">When you are personally faced with a big decision to make, what’s the first thing you do?</span> </strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><em>LOL, I think I’m like most people. I have well-worn paths I retreat to, and some are not healthy. I’m afraid I tend to talk it out with friends instead of first talking to my Best Friend. I’m fear-filled first instead of crawling up in my Father’s heavenly lap and seeking His heart on the matter. And yes, I also rely on the common road signs most of us have relied upon when making big decisions—<span id="lw_1235939363_13" class="yshortcuts" style="cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">Bible reading</span>, prayer, open &amp; closed doors, and the sense of peace we’re to have when walking in God’s light. This last list sounds like a good thing, but I’ve learned there’s a good way to do this and a not-so-good way. The not-so-good way is the one that says these road signs are to point me to God’s perfect will. The ‘good way’ is to use these same road signs as a means of drawing closer to the <span id="lw_1235939363_14" class="yshortcuts">heart of God</span> instead of looking for a hidden will. It is in this position, close to the heart of God, where we are best able to hear from God.</em></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Sometimes we think we only need to go to God about the big decisions in our lives. What evidence do you have from <span id="lw_1235939363_15" class="yshortcuts" style="cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">God’s Word</span> that He is interested in every decision?</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><em>I call this the Too Big and Too Small God problem.<strong> </strong>When we make our God so big, He becomes aloof and distant. When we buy into this lie we only go to God when the decision is big enough. Such decisions often find us at God’s door begging for direction such as, “Who am I supposed to marry; should I take this job and move my family; or is it ever okay to take my loved one off life support?” These are indeed big decisions that require a Big God, but if we’re only going to God when a situation is big enough, we’re missing most of life. Most of life is lived in the humdrum of everyday decision-making. It is the ordinary day-in-and-day-out little things like, “’Do I run this yellow light; do I tell her how I really feel even if it means losing a friend; or do I pick up the phone and call that person I’ve been thinking about all day?” where the little things add up to become big things. Satan tries to tell us these are the small things a Big God should not be bothered with. This is one of his favorite tools. He used these same lies with Jesus during His temptation in the desert, but Jesus knew they were lies. We, too, need to learn to identify Satan’s lying tongue.</em></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">You’re continuing your education at Asbury Theological Seminary. What are you hoping to do once you finish your degree?</span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><em>It is my prayer to write and speak biblical truths more effectively. I am so blessed to have this opportunity to earn a Masters in Theological Studies. As I gain more knowledge, I’ve seen my writing and speaking gain power and conviction.</em></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">When a Christian is totally consumed and overwhelmed by the stress of making the right decision, it is tough to put everything in perspective. Are there some practical tips you can share so that he/she can still continue with their everyday life? </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><em>Certainly. My first suggestion is to take time to be alone with God. Our God-time is often the first casualty of a stress-filled life, but this is precisely the time when we need Him the most. Next, find some help. The Christian life is not to be a solitary event. Even Jesus went to the Garden with four friends. Share with a handful of committed Christians your struggles, ask for practical help if necessary, and then invite them to lift you up in intercessory prayer. This last step is forming what I call a Clearness Community. Through this Community you will hear God’s voice more clearly than any one of us can discern on our own.</em></span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong>How is <em>Direction</em> an extension of your own personal search for God’s will?</strong> </span></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><em>As I answer these questions I’m sitting in Tennessee in a vacation cabin where my husband and I are seeking God’s direction about a potential move here from our home in Florida. My friends have teased, “You know, there’s this really good book you should read…” Their levity allows me to keep things in perspective as we weigh the options, seek the leading of the <span id="lw_1235939363_16" class="yshortcuts" style="cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">Holy Spirit</span>, and trust in a God who walks with us no matter what decisions we make. </em></span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;" align="center"><em><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><strong>Toughest Decisions </strong></span></em></p>
<p style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;" align="center"><em><span style="font-size: medium; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><strong>You&#8217;ll Ever Make</strong></span></em></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Is he/she the right one for me (to marry)?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Hebrews 13:4, 1 Cor. 7, Gen. 2:18,21-25</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">*  Is this the right job/career-move for me? </span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: 1 Cor. 3:10, Romans 1:8-13</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Do I believe God is who He says He is?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: John 12:42; John 6:35; John 8:12; John 10:9; 11; John 11:25; John 14:6</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Which daycare/school/aftercare/babysitter is the best choice for my son/daughter?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Ephesians 6:4, 1 Timothy 3:4, 5:10; Deut. 11:18-19</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Which church do I join? On the flip side, should I leave my church and find another?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: 1 Cor. 1:10, Romans 12:5, 1 Cor. 10:17, Romans 16:17</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* What treatment options for my/my loved one’s life threatening disease (cancer, <span id="lw_1235939363_17" class="yshortcuts">leukemia</span>) should I pursue? Which doctor should I choose?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: 1 Cor. 12:9, Ex 15:26, Psalms 133:3, 147:3</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Do I/Can I forgive that person? Can I ever forgive myself?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Matthew 5:44, Ephesians 4:32, Matthew 18:21-35, <span id="lw_1235939363_18" class="yshortcuts" style="cursor: hand; border-bottom: #0066cc 1px dashed;">Colossians</span> 3:13</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Do we pursue infertility treatments or accept that children are not a part of God’s plan for us?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Prov. 31:28; Genesis 30:1-3,22; Acts 18:1-3,18,19,26 </span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* How do I/we care for my aging in-laws/parent(s)—home healthcare/nursing home/move them to my/our home?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Proverbs 17:6, Romans 12:10, Eph. 6:1-3</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Should I take my loved one off life-support?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Psalm 116:15-16, 1 Cor. 15:20-22, Rev. 21:1-4</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">* Should we go into debt for…? Is it okay to file bankruptcy? What if we lose everything?</span></p>
<p style="margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Scriptures: Proverbs 19:1, Mark 12:42, Romans 3:18, Exodus 22:25-27</span></p>
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<p style="margin: 0px;" align="center"><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Cheri Cowell </span><a rel="nofollow" href="http://e2ma.net/go/1730497491/1575191/57894090/goto:http://www.directionanddiscernment.com/" target="_blank"><span style="font-size: x-small; color: #003399; font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span id="lw_1235939363_19" class="yshortcuts">http://www.directionanddiscernment.com/</span></span></a></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Take a break from whatever you’re doing, sit down for a few moments and focus your thoughts and your heart on one or two of the prayers in this book. You’ll be thankful that you did!  Marion Stroud’s prayerful meditations will take you to the Father’s feet with the honest concerns of your own life. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-outline-level: 1;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/dear-god1.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-480" title="dear-god1" src="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/dear-god1.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="200" /></a>Take a break from whatever you’re doing, sit down for a few moments and focus your thoughts and your heart on one or two of the prayers in this book. You’ll be thankful that you did!  Marion Stroud’s prayerful meditations will take you to the Father’s feet with the honest concerns of your own life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">In <em>Dear God, It’s Me</em> you will find six sections that cover every aspect of a woman’s life: A Woman Within, A Woman and Marriage, A Woman and Her Children, A Woman at Work, A Woman Who Cares, and A Woman Growing Older. The topics range from A Bride’s Prayer on the eve of her wedding to Feeling Unwanted and such concerns as Blue Monday, Mid-Life Crisis, After Chemotherapy, and Bereavement. Singleness and marriage, parenting and career, caring for others and growing older … with imagination and inspiration Marion Stroud offers prayers for every season of a woman’s life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><a href="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/marion-stroud1.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-481" title="marion-stroud1" src="http://staciwilder.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/marion-stroud1.jpg" alt="" width="240" height="180" /></a>Meet Marion through the Q&amp;A below and then leave a comment and be entered into a drawing for a free copy of this awesome book! </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">What are your own private times with God like?</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">If I’m totally honest about my quiet time, they can be very erratic when I’m under pressure. In an ideal world I would follow the contemplative tradition where I read, allow time to sit and listen to what I sense God might be saying, write it down in a journal and then pray about it. But, if I follow that pattern there’s the temptation to think that if I haven’t got, say half an hour, then there’s no point in starting. That’s wrong of course.  I don’t refuse to speak to my husband or children if I haven’t got the time for a heart-to-heart. So I try to put an hour aside once a week and ideally, half a day, once a month for a longer time of contemplation. </span></em></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">On other days I may use a devotional guide that might give me a short passage or even just a verse to think about. Writing the key point on a card and keeping it in my pocket means that I can remind myself and talk to God about it during moments. Catherine Marshall spoke of nuggets like this as being like vitamin pills that we should take daily with or after meals and that’s a goal for me this year! I also try to walk for 30 minutes first thing in the morning on weekdays–the theory being that I get my exercise before my body is awake enough to object! I have five post cards in my pocket on which I’ve written various topics and people to pray for. Most days I will pray for these things as I walk–but I try to bring praise and thanksgiving to God first.<br />
</span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Women go through so many experiences during the different seasons of life. How can a transparent prayer life with God help them to cope? </span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: normal; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">I remember when my father was dying with cancer. I had five children at home at the time, ranging in ages from 18 to 8. My two older children were doing public exams, which would decide their future academic path. I felt as if I was being torn into a dozen different pieces! I wanted to help my mom, be at home for my husband and children and support my father. A friend pointed out that I didn’t need to try and be God’s little helper. I couldn’t protect the rest of my family, or control the pressures they were facing. What I could do, however, was to take all these pressures and heartaches to the Lord, tell Him how frazzled and unhappy I was feeling (He knew anyway), and leave Him to deal with my needs and feelings and those of the rest of the family. It was like taking a really heavy bag to the foot of the cross and then just leaving it there. It was the “leaving it there” that was the key</span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">.<br />
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The prayers in <em>Dear God It’s Me, and It’s Urgent!</em> are very real-to-life. It’s almost like you can read the minds of other women who run to God with their own urgent life situations (big and small). Why do you think God is pleased to hear these very raw prayers?</strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></strong><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Jesus was always very honest when He spoke to people. Jesus knew what was in their hearts and He didn’t mince His words. God knows exactly what is going on in our lives and just as we can only really help a loved one if they are honest, so it is with God. He truly knows the best and the worst about us and loves us just the same. God already knows the underlying truth to our raw prayers and it is only when we acknowledge that truth to Him that we are open to hear His response!</span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><br />
<strong>How do women’s prayers change as the seasons of their lives change?</strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Older people sometimes find it hard to remember things and my husband reckons that this is because the “bank vault” of our memories is much fuller! It’s a bit the same with prayer. When I was young I knew what it was like to have the concerns and joys of being a “‘young mum” and sleepless nights and toddler tantrums loomed large in my prayers, while prodigal teenagers only happened to other people! As I’ve got older I can remember both the tantrums and the teenage stage but am also grappling with caring for the elderly and praying for those with serious illness. So the scope of my prayers widens. I have children and grandchildren, for whom the tantrums and teenaged years are still very much “today,” but, I have the concerns of my “today” to pray for as well. I can quite see why older people need more time to pray as they have so many things to pray about! </span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">You can feel incredibly weighed down by all this need.  Sometimes I just have to remember to follow the suggestion of a friend of mine. She focuses on just one or two of the most urgent things and then pictures herself putting the rest of her concerns into a basket. She may picture the basket as one of those gondolas attached to a hot air balloon, and as she releases it, it floats away and she has no further responsibility for it–the wind of God’s Spirit has taken over. At other times she pictures it as the basket in which Moses was cradled as an infant, hidden in the reeds. She leaves it there, knowing that God might prompt her to do something to provide an answer to her prayer but in the meantime, He has it all in hand.<br />
</span></em><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> <br />
How can reading prayers be a comfort to women as they deal with their own life issues?</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">I see these written prayers as providing words where there are no words. When crisis times arise, you may feel that you just can’t voice your own feelings. Knowing that someone else has travelled on the same journey and survived, is an inexpressible comfort. It may also give you insights into what friends might be feeling and facing, when you haven’t had personal experience of that particular situation, so that you can be more supportive of their needs.<br />
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</span></em><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Discuss an example of an urgent time from your own life that became the inspiration for one of these prayers. How did God respond?</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">There have been an awful lot of urgent prayers in my life. But the one I remember most vividly, perhaps, is when our youngest son ran away from home. His three older siblings, who, the previous year had all been home-based the year before, were now at college university or travelling, and we had gone from a family of seven to a family of three in a few short months. I lay in the bath, with tears pouring down my cheeks, asking the Lord where we’d gone wrong. And God reminded me of the feeding of the 5,000 and the fact that the disciples were told to pick up the fragments of food that remained because nothing is wasted in His economy. Our older children had been relatively easy as teenagers, and without this experience, and the issues and events that surrounded it, I would have had a very different view of raising children. But now I was faced with a challenge. I could allow this experience to crush me, or, I could learn from it and share what I’ve learned with others. I chose to do the latter. It wasn’t easy but it has been a very valuable lesson for the many other crises that have beset my path since.<br />
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</span></span></em><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">You’ve written quite a few books that have been read by women both in Great Britain and America. How do you find writing for American women different from British women? What are some similarities and universal truths that bond women from these two different continents together?</span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">My American friends tell me that we Brits are more polite; I think that we’re more cynical! But when all is said and done, we’re all sisters under the skin! Britain is a much more secular society than America, and so what I write for a British audience would assume less faith or even familiarity with God and what He offers. But we share a common need for food, shelter, belonging and living a life that has meaning and purpose. We all love our families and struggle to be the best person we can be. We all realize that this is a tough call because we’re so aware of our weaknesses and failures. </span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Obviously there are a number of cultural differences. Even the words we use can mean different things on either side of the ocean. This is why a wise editor included a glossary in</span></em><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> Dear God It’s Me<em>. One of the words in the glossary refers to “Marmite.” Perhaps this is just as well. I shall always remember when a visiting American friend picked up a pot of Marmite. Marmite; a dark savoury spread, and spread it thickly on her toast, thinking that it was chocolate spread. Her horrified expression as the yeast extract hit her taste buds will remain with me forever!</em></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; line-height: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Remember &#8211; leave a comment and you’ll automatically be entered for a chance to win a copy of Marion’s book at the end of the month! Stay tuned…</span></p>
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		<title>Meet Tina Forkner</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Tina Ann Forkner writes contemporary fiction that challenges and inspires. Originally from Oklahoma, she graduated with honors in English from CSU Sacramento before ultimately settling in the wide-open spaces of Wyoming where she now resides with her husband and their three children. Tina serves on the Laramie County Library Foundation Board of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</p>
<p><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m32TlugOPkM/SDzK6v4-t7I/AAAAAAAABhI/mn8FB8kduhU/s1600-h/tina.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205258379970131890" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m32TlugOPkM/SDzK6v4-t7I/AAAAAAAABhI/mn8FB8kduhU/s320/tina.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a></p>
<p><strong><a href="http://tinaannforkner.wordpress.com/" target="_blank">Tina Ann Forkner </a></strong>writes contemporary fiction that challenges and inspires. Originally from Oklahoma, she graduated with honors in English from CSU Sacramento before ultimately settling in the wide-open spaces of Wyoming where she now resides with her husband and their three children. Tina serves on the Laramie County Library Foundation Board of Directors and enjoys gardening, spending time outdoors with her family, and works as a full-time writer.</p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: 100%; color: #ffcc00;">ABOUT THE BOOK</span></strong></p>
<p><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m32TlugOPkM/SDzLKv4-t8I/AAAAAAAABhQ/cJ4HePOFgzU/s1600-h/Ruby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205258654848038850" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m32TlugOPkM/SDzLKv4-t8I/AAAAAAAABhQ/cJ4HePOFgzU/s320/Ruby.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><em>Sometimes, the key that unlocks your future lies in someone else’s past&#8230;</em></p>
<p>In <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1400073588">Ruby Among Us</a>, Lucy DiCamillo is safely surrounded by her books, music, and art─but none of these reclusive comforts or even the protective efforts of her grandmother, Kitty can shield her from the memory of the mother she can no longer remember. Lucy senses her grandmother holds the key, but Kitty seems as eager to hide from the past as Lucy is eager to find it.</p>
<p>From the streets of San Francisco and Sacramento, to the lush vineyards of the Sonoma Valley, Lucy follows the thread of memory in search for a heritage that seems long-buried with her mother, Ruby.</p>
<p>What she finds is enigmatic and stirring in this redemptive tale about the power of faith and mother-daughter love.</p>
<blockquote><p>“What an incredible story. As both mothers and daughters, Ruby Among Us struck a special cord in each of the four of us. Tina writes in a way that makes us feel like we’re there; from the first line, we were captivated and drawn into an intricate weaving of the precious and fragile relationships that define us.”<br />
<strong>~Point of Grace~</strong></p></blockquote>
<blockquote><p>“Reading is a passion of mine, and when I find myself identifying with the characters, anxious to get to the next page to find answers to my questions, I know I’m into a good book! The daughter-mother-grandmother theme in Ruby Among Us pulled me in. Wonderful story-telling.”<br />
<strong>~Jordin Sparks~</strong>, <strong>2007 winner of American Idol</strong></p></blockquote>
<blockquote><p>“Highly recommended. If you’re a mother or daughter, you’re going to love Ruby Among Us. Forkner does an extraordinary job…. I look forward to more from this author.”<br />
<strong>~Ane Mulligan~, Novel Journey</strong></p></blockquote>
<blockquote><p>“Don’t miss this one! Tina Ann Forkner is a strong new voice in fiction and Ruby Among Us is an amazing story of trials, regrets, and, ultimately, redemption. Lucy and her family history in the historic wine country of Sonoma bring to life the Scriptures about the Vine and His branches.”<br />
<strong>~Kristin Billerbeck~, author of The Trophy Wives Club</strong></p></blockquote>
<p>If you would like to read the first chapter go <a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2008/05/ruby-among-us-chapter-1.html">HERE</a></p>
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