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		<title>My Review:   &#8220;Not in the Heart&#8221; by Chris Fabry</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[NO GREATER LOVE&#8230; Truman Wiley used to report news stories from around the world, but now the most troubling headlines are his own. He’s out of work, out of touch with his family, out of his home. But nothing dogs him more than his son’s failing heart. With mounting hospital bills and Truman’s penchant for [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6583&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/not-in-the-heart.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-6585" title="not in the heart" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/not-in-the-heart.jpg?w=200&#038;h=300" alt="" width="200" height="300" /></a>Truman Wiley used to report news stories from around the world, but now the most troubling headlines are his own. He’s out of work, out of touch with his family, out of his home. But nothing dogs him more than his son’s failing heart.</p>
<p>With mounting hospital bills and Truman’s penchant for gambling his savings, the situation seems hopeless . . . until his estranged wife throws him a lifeline—the chance to write the story of a death row inmate, a man convicted of murder who wants to donate his heart to Truman’s son.</p>
<p>As the execution clock ticks down, Truman uncovers disturbing evidence that points to a different killer. For his son to live, must an innocent man die? Truman’s investigation draws him down a path that will change his life, his family, and the destinies of two men forever.</p>
<p><strong>Not in the Heart</strong><strong> will release on February 1, 2012. For a sneak preview, <a href="http://files.tyndale.com/thpdata/FirstChapters/978-1-4143-4861-2.pdf" target="_blank">download the first chapter</a>.</strong></p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/chris21.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-6588" title="Chris2" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/chris21.jpg?w=112&#038;h=150" alt="" width="112" height="150" /></a>I was born in West Virginia in 1961 and grew up in a small town much like Dogwood. I was affected by my parents, my older brothers, the hills, and books. I was never a very fast reader, but the things I read really helped change me. Particularly novels. I vowed I would write if I ever got the chance.</p>
<p>I met Jerry Jenkins at Moody Bible Institute in the 1980s. He discovered I wanted to write and said, &#8220;I can help you do this if you want, but it will be painful.&#8221; Boy was it painful. Gloriously painful. In 1998, Jerry and Dr. Tim LaHaye hired me to write the Left Behind: The Kids series. I had published five books up to that point. I wrote 35 books in that series over the next six years, finishing in 2004. I later collaborated with Jerry on the Red Rock Mysteries series and The Wormling series, and in 2008 the NASCAR-based RPM series rounded out my work in the area of children&#8217;s fiction.</p>
<p>Dogwood was my first attempt at writing fiction for adults. It took more than six years to get to the page and to find a publisher. It received the 2009 Christy Award for Christian fiction in the Contemporary Standalone category, which surprised the Dogwood out of me! My next novel, June Bug, draws its themes from the classic Victor Hugo tale, Les Miserables. A nine-year-old girl walks into Walmart and sees herself on a missing children poster. Who is she? Who is her father who travels with her in the beat-up RV? Charles Martin wrote this about the story: &#8220;Anne Lamott said that &#8216;good writing is about telling the truth.&#8217; Chris Fabry has done this. Beautifully. June Bug is masterful. An honest story that dove deep inside me and lingered long after I turned the last page.&#8221; June Bug was named a 2010 finalist for the Christy Award and the ECPA&#8217;s Christian Book Award.</p>
<p><strong>My Review:</strong></p>
<p>Truman Wiley is a man lost&#8211;out of work as a reporter; out of touch with his family; drowning in gambling, hospital and school debts; loss of his small house; car repossessed; neglectful father and husband; and most importantly, out of touch with God.  His son, Aiden, is slowly dying from a heart ailment, and is desperately in need of a heart transplant to survive.</p>
<p>Truman&#8217;s estranged wife, Ellen, gets him a job writing a book about Terrence Conley, a death row inmate accused of murder, who is willing to donate his heart for Aiden, an impossible feat in itself without intervention.  Terrence and his estranged wife, Oleta, are friends of Ellen from church, and they just want his side of the story told before his execution.  As most death row inmates, he claims his innocence.</p>
<p>After receiving the retainer money on the book, Truman immediately goes and gambles it away instead of visiting his son and paying off bills.  His daughter, Abigail (Abby) ends up finding him and working with him on the book, since he neglected to pay her college bills so she could graduate.</p>
<p>In his book, <em>Not in the Heart</em>, Chris Fabry methodically creates a real-to-life story that is heart-wrenching in terms of Truman&#8217;s estrangement from himself, God and his family.  One sees into the disturbing devastation of gambling, a peek into the realms of evil, Godless men, and the anguish of his love-starved family.  Truman&#8217;s circumstances, his attitude towards God, and his comments directly spoken to you, the reader, opens wide a space for him in your heart&#8211;what a great point of view insertion that gets your attention! You sense the futility of his life without God, stumbling around, trying to stay ahead of the loan sharks and bill collectors.  Your heart is truly caught up in Truman&#8217;s life and relationships, and he seems to stay on your mind as someone you know.  The book also touches on those on death row who maybe shouldn&#8217;t be there&#8211;a hot topic today.</p>
<p>The investigative, suspenseful part of the story is woven in amongst the continuing family issues.  You’ll find this to be a book of superb suspense with multiple plots, and a sensitive, heart-warming book of hope for family relationships.  Without the prayers of the those who knew the Lord, things wouldn&#8217;t have happened as they did.</p>
<p>This book was provided by Audra Jennings of The B&amp;B Media Group, Inc, in exchange for my honest review.  No monetary compensation was exchanged.</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Burning Hearts&#8221; by Nike Chillemi~Crime Fictionista</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Book Blurb:  Can a young seamstress with an independent streak escape an arsonist/murderer while deciding if she trusts the dashing US Army veteran and WWII hero some claim is the killer? Erica Brogna tries to rescue her friend and mentor when her home and dress shop is set on fire, but the smoke and heat beat her back, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6921&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><span style="color:#000000;font-size:large;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Book Blurb:</span>  Can a young seamstress with an independent streak escape an arsonist/murderer while deciding if she trusts the dashing <a class="zem_slink" title="United States Army" href="http://www.army.mil/" rel="homepage">US Army</a> veteran and WWII hero some claim is the killer?</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;font-size:large;">Erica Brogna tries to rescue her friend and mentor when her home and dress shop is set on fire, but the smoke and heat beat her back, making her run for help.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ffffff;font-size:large;"><span style="color:#000000;">In comes hero, Lorne Kincaid, on his Harley. He rushes into the inferno and gets Erica&#8217;s friend out, injuring himself in the process. However, she dies at the hospital. Soon he finds himself framed for this crime.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><strong>Bio: </strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><strong>Like so many other writers, I started writing at a very <a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/nike1.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6926" title="Nike" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/nike1.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a>young age. I still have the Crayola, fully illustrated book I penned (penciled might be more accurate) as a little girl about my then off-the-chart love of horses. In high school I wrote the requisite poems full of angst.Today, you might call me a <em>crime fictionista</em>. My passion is crime fiction.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;font-size:medium;"><strong>I was a 2010 Inspy Awards judge, a 2011 Carol Awards judge, and write book reviews for The Christian Pulse on-line magazine. Mostly I review serious crime fiction novels or other types of edgy Christian titles. I&#8217;m the founding board member of the Grace Awards, a reader-driven inspirational fiction awards. I&#8217;m a member of American Christian Fiction Writers (ACFW), where I serve as a small critique group leader. I&#8217;m also a member of Edgy Christian Fiction Lovers on Ning, where I&#8217;ve  coordinated a group summer blog tour and have taught a workshop on proposal writing. </strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;font-size:medium;"><strong>I&#8217;m a wife, mother, animal lover, living in a coastal metro New York City, a short distance from the Atlantic Ocean. I&#8217;m crazy about the ocean.</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><strong>My website is Nike Chillemi ~ Crime Fictionista&#8230; </strong></span><a href="http://www.nike-chillemi.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color:#000000;font-size:medium;"><strong>http://http://www.nike-chillemi.com/</strong></span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><strong>I can be found on Twitter. </strong></span><a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/NikeChillemi"><span style="color:#000000;font-size:medium;"><strong>http://twitter.com/#!/NikeChillemi</strong></span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><strong>Facebook. </strong></span><a href="https://www.facebook.com/home.php?sk=group_124248046980&amp;id=10150173847766981#%21/profile.php?id=1408995495&amp;sk=info"><span style="color:#000000;font-size:medium;"><strong>https://www.facebook.com/home.php?sk=group_124248046980&amp;id=10150173847766981#!/profile.php?id=1408995495&amp;sk=info</strong></span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:medium;color:#000000;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em>BURNING HEARTS</em> can be purchased:</span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:medium;color:#000000;"><strong></strong>At the Desert Breeze Publishing site. <a href="http://stores.desertbreezepublishing.com/StoreFront.bok"><span style="color:#000000;">http://stores.desertbreezepublishing.com/StoreFront.bok</span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:medium;color:#000000;">Amazon.  <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sanctuary-Point-Book-One-ebook/dp/B0050PJSTY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1305423605&amp;sr=1-1"><span style="color:#000000;">http://www.amazon.com/Sanctuary-Point-Book-One-ebook/dp/B0050PJSTY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1305423605&amp;sr=1-1</span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:medium;color:#000000;">Barnes &amp; Noble.  <a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Sanctuary-Point-Book-One/Nike-Chillemi/e/2940012411747/?itm=1&amp;USRI=nike+chillemi"><span style="color:#000000;">http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Sanctuary-Point-Book-One/Nike-Chillemi/e/2940012411747/?itm=1&amp;USRI=nike+chillemi</span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:medium;color:#000000;">Christianbooks.com.  <a href="http://www.christianbook.com/burning-hearts-ebook-nike-chillemi/9781612520421/pd/18913EB?product_redirect=1&amp;Ntt=18913EB&amp;item_code=&amp;Ntk=keywords&amp;event=ESRCP"><span style="color:#000000;">http://www.christianbook.com/burning-hearts-ebook-nike-chillemi/9781612520421/pd/18913EB?product_redirect=1&amp;Ntt=18913EB&amp;item_code=&amp;Ntk=keywords&amp;event=ESRCP</span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:medium;color:#000000;">Sony Reader.  <a href="http://ebookstore.sony.com/search?keyword=Burning+Hearts%2C+Nike+Chillemi"><span style="color:#000000;">http://ebookstore.sony.com/search?keyword=Burning+Hearts%2C+Nike+Chillemi</span></a></span></p>
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<p><strong>My Review: </strong></p>
<p>Erica Brogna arrives at Ada&#8217;s Fabric Shoppe, only to find it on fire.  She attempts to save Ada, but finding herself unable to accomplish the goal, she runs outside to wave down help.</p>
<p>Lorne Kinkade was out cruising on his Harley when he smelled smoke and saw a young woman frantically waving for help.  Upon arriving, Erica informs Lorne that Ada is still in the house.  He goes in to rescue her and is successful, though she is badly burned on her face and arm.</p>
<p>Erica, Lorne and Ada end up at the Memorial Hospital, where Erica and Lorne are treated and released.  Ada was in surgery, but subsequently did not survive her injuries.</p>
<p>Nike Chillemi, in <em>Burning Hearts</em>, creates a genuine story line of a senseless arson/murder, with characters that are personal, personable, cruel, and real.<br />
Nike Chillemi, in Burning Hearts, creates a genuine story line of a senseless, selfish arson/murder, with characters that are personal, personable, cruel, and real.  The conversations seemed so natural and true for the circumstances, the delightful romance was respectful for the time era (1946), the police action/non-action seemed appropriate in the days of family powers ruling, and the suspense and mystery, though slow compared to today&#8217;s action, was timely and kept my attention.  Nike kept me guessing who the killer/arsonist was throughout the whole book, down to the last few pages.  And even then the action was powerful, dangerous and alarming.  Emotions were palpable!  Definitely moved me.</p>
<p>For her first novel, Nike did an outstanding job of keeping the storyline moving with all the different characters, crimes, and social and daily activities.   Her descriptive language gave you a sense of the era, surrounding scenery, scenarios, area, and emotions.  This aspect made for a very intimate read.  Powerfully written with a sense of gentility mixed in.  Definitely a 1946-era book.  I loved it! Looking forward to her next book!</p>
<p>Nike&#8217;s inclusion of the dilemmas of Lorne and Erica&#8217;s faith, their anger at God, and their spiritual growth is applicable for people everywhere.  We all struggle, but we have a God who is there for us.</p>
<p>I received this e-book through Debra Gaynor of Readers Favorite in exchange for my honest review.  No monetary compensation was exchanged.</p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"><img style="cursor:pointer;float:left;height:200px;width:145px;margin:0 10px 10px 0;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s200/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>It is time for a <span style="color:#990000;"><strong><a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/">FIRST Wild Card Tour</a></strong></span> book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old&#8230;or for somewhere in between! <span style="color:#990000;"><strong>Enjoy your free peek into the book!</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>You never know when I might play a wild card on you!</em></span></p>
<div align="center"><strong>Today&#8217;s Wild Card author is: </strong></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><a href="http://www.roniekendig.com/">Ronie Kendig</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:100%;">and the book:</span> </span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1602607850">Firethorn, Discarded Heroes #4</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><span style="background-color:white;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:x-small;text-align:0;">Barbour Books; Discarded Heroes edition (2012)</span></div>
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<p>***Special thanks to Ronie Kendig for sending me a review copy.***</p>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#333399;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span> </span></strong></div>
<div class="separator" style="clear:both;text-align:center;"><a style="clear:right;float:right;margin-bottom:1em;margin-left:1em;" href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/roniegraffiti.jpg"><img src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/roniegraffiti.jpg?w=133&#038;h=200" alt="" width="133" height="200" border="0" /></a></div>
<div style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif;font-size:13px;line-height:18px;margin-bottom:18px;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">An Army brat, Ronie Kendig grew up in the classic military family, with her father often TDY and her mother holding down the proverbial fort. Their family moved often, which left Ronie attending six schools by the time she’d entered fourth grade. Her only respite and “friends” during this time were the characters she created.</span></div>
<div style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif;font-size:13px;line-height:18px;margin-bottom:18px;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">It was no surprise when she married a military veteran—her real-life hero—in June 1990. Married more than twenty years, Ronie and her husband, Brian, homeschool their four children, the first of whom graduated in 2011. Despite the craziness of life, Ronie finds balance and peace with her faith, family and their three dogs in Dallas, TX.</span></div>
<div style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif;font-size:13px;line-height:18px;margin-bottom:18px;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">Ronie has a deep love and passion for people, especially hurting people, which is why she pursued and obtained a B.S. in Psychology from Liberty University. Ronie is an active member of the American Christian Fiction Writers (ACFW) and has volunteered extensively, serving in a variety of capacities from coordinator of a national contest to appointment assistant at the national annual conference.</span></div>
<div style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif;font-size:13px;line-height:18px;margin-bottom:18px;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;padding:0;"><img style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0 15px 15px 0;padding:0;" src="http://rkendig.com/wp-content/themes/tekemedesign/images/ronfam.png" alt="" width="200" height="163" align="left" /></div>
<div style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif;font-size:13px;line-height:18px;margin-bottom:18px;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">Since launching onto the publishing scene in 2010, Ronie and her books have been gained critical acclaim and national attention, including:</span></div>
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<li style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">Finalist in Christian Retailing’s 2011 Readers’ Choice Awards (<em>Nightshade</em>)</span></li>
<li style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">RWA’s Faith, Hope, &amp; Love’s 2011 Inspirational Readers’ Choice Awards in Romantic Suspense (<em>Nightshade</em>)</span></li>
<li style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">Named one of the Top 25 Christian Fiction Suspense, Mystery, and Thriller Writers by FamilyFiction (Sept 2011)</span></li>
<li style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">2011 FamilyFiction Readers’ Choice Awards – 3<sup>rd</sup> place as New Favorite Author, 8<sup>th</sup> place with <em>Nightshade </em>for Novel of the Year.</span></li>
<li style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">INSPY Award Shortlist final in Mystery/Thriller (<em>Dead Reckoning</em>)</span></li>
<li style="background-attachment:initial;background-image:initial;vertical-align:baseline;border-color:initial;border-style:initial;border-width:0;margin:0;padding:0;"><span style="background-color:white;">The Christian Manifesto’s 2010 Lime Award for Excellence in Christian Fiction (<em>Nightshade</em>)</span></li>
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<p>Visit the author&#8217;s <a href="http://www.roniekendig.com/">website</a>.</p>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#333399;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:</span></span></strong></div>
<p><a style="clear:left;float:left;margin-bottom:1em;margin-right:1em;" href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/firethorncover_final_colorshift.jpg"><img src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/firethorncover_final_colorshift.jpg?w=131&#038;h=200" alt="" width="131" height="200" border="0" /></a>Blown and dismantled, Nightshade is ready to repay the favor.</p>
<p>Former Marine and current Nightshade team member Griffin &#8220;Legend&#8221; Riddell is comfortable. So comfortable he never sees the set up that lands him in a maximum security prison, charged with murder. How can he prove his innocence behind bars?</p>
<p>Covert operative Kazi Faron is tasked with reassembling Nightshade—the black ops team someone dissected. Breaking Griffin out of a federal penitentiary amid explosive confusion may turn out to be her last assignment. What will it take to convince the fugitive that whoever set him up has also dissected the Nightshade team? As Kazi and Griffin race to rescue the others and discover the traitor,</p>
<p>love begins to awaken in their hearts.</p>
<p>Can a covert operative and the felon she&#8217;s freed overcome their mutual distrust long enough to save Nightshade? Will anything prepare them for who—or what is coming?<br />
<span style="text-align:center; display: block;"><a href="http://onedesertrose.wordpress.com/2012/01/23/ronie-kendigs-firethorn-discarded-heroes-4-a-first-blog-tour/"><img src="http://img.youtube.com/vi/38BgfvYD3io/2.jpg" alt="" /></a></span></p>
<p>Product Details:</p>
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<li style="font-weight:normal;margin:.5em 0;"><strong><strong><strong>List Price:</strong> $12.99</strong></strong></li>
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<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Paperback:</strong> 352 pages</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Publisher:</strong> Barbour Books; Discarded Heroes edition (2012)</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Language:</strong> English</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>ISBN-10:</strong> 1602607850</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>ISBN-13:</strong> 978-1602607859</li>
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<p><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">AND NOW&#8230;THE FIRST CHAPTER:</span> </strong><br />
</span></p>
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<div align="center"><strong> <span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"> To all American military heroes</span></strong></div>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">At home and abroad,</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">Those who have gone before</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">and those serving today—</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">THANK YOU!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">Because of you, we are FREE!</span></p>
<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">RECON CREED</span></div>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><strong>R</strong>ealizing it is my choice and my choice alone to be a Reconnaissance Marine, I accept all challenges involved with this profession. Forever shall I strive to maintain the tremendous reputation of those who went before me.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><strong>E</strong>xceeding beyond the limitations set down by others shall be my goal. Sacrificing personal comforts and dedicating myself to the completion of the reconnaissance mission shall be my life. Physical fitness, mental attitude, and high ethics—The title of Recon Marine is my honor.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><strong>C</strong>onquering all obstacles, both large and small, I shall never quit. To quit, to surrender, to give up is to fail. To be a Recon Marine is to surpass failure; To overcome, to adapt and to do whatever it takes to complete the mission.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><strong>O</strong>n the battlefield, as in all areas of life, I shall stand tall above the competition. Through professional pride, integrity, and teamwork, I shall be the example for all Marines to emulate.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><strong>N</strong>ever shall I forget the principles I accepted to become a Recon Marine. Honor, Perseverance, Spirit, and Heart.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">A Recon Marine can speak without saying a word and achieve what others can only imagine.</span></p>
<div align="center"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><em>Swift, Silent, Deadly</em></span></div>
<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Chapter 1</span></div>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>The Shack</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“It’s sad, really.” Marshall “The Kid” Vaughn trudged away from the thumping rotors of the helo that had deposited them back at the Shack, his pack almost dragging the ground. “Ya don’t realize how much a person adds until he’s gone.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Legend’s not gone.” Max “Frogman” Jacobs hoisted his rucksack into a better group, his mind locked on Sydney and their two sons waiting for him at home. Poor woman had to be going out of her mind with two of his Mini-Me’s running around.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Yeah.” John “Squirt” Dighton hit the light breaker, then waited for the six-man team to clear the door. “He’s just temporarily detained.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Lights sizzled and popped to life. Groaning bounced off the grimy windows as he hauled the door closed, locked it, then started toward the showers.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The Kid grunted. “Forty-years-to-life temporary.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">In the locker room, a depressive gloom hung over the team. They’d been on countless missions, hit just about every terrain and environment imaginable, but none had taken the toll the last couple had. And there was one reason—they were down a man. Griffin “Legend” Riddell. If Max could write the playbook, they wouldn’t do another mission without the guy. But with the man in federal prison for murdering a congressman, it’d be a long wait.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">It was quiet. Too quiet. Max looked around the Spartan room. Walls of lockers, most unused. A few benches. A giant once-white bin for dirty duds. And the team. Six men, now. All very skilled. Good men. Even the one missing. Every man here knew Legend had been set up—he didn’t murder that congressman. But nobody could prove it. The evidence was damning. Justice—<em>injustice </em>was more like it—came swiftly. Lambert, ever the puppeteer, couldn’t pull the right strings to get Legend off.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“I’m heading up to visit him tomorrow. Anyone game?” Colton “Cowboy” Neeley slumped on a bench and ran a hand over his short, dark hair. His blue eyes probed the group.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Nah, man. I’ve got a date,” the Kid said.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Squirt beaned him with a towel. “What girl would go out with you, mate?”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The Kid snapped the terry cloth back at the former Navy SEAL. “Your sister.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Squirt froze. His jaw went slack. Then his eyes darkened.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Laughing, Canyon “Midas” Metcalfe rose to his feet from the corner. “You just proved his point by thinking your sister would actually go out with him.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Squirt swallowed, his face drained of color. “I introduced them at a New Year’s party.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Midas laughed harder. “Your mistake, <em>mate.</em>”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Shuffling closer, Squirt pointed a finger at the Kid. “I swear, you touch her, I’ll shove a fist full of witchety grubs down your gullet.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Give me credit, dude.” The Kid raised his hands. “I’m a gentleman.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max grunted. “Right.” As he strode around the lockers to the shower well, he heard more threats and much more laughter from the Kid. Max shook his head. Would the Kid ever grow up, learn when to leave things alone?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">As he tossed his oily, grimy duds on the bench, Max paused, thinking maybe he should send his report to Lambert now so he wouldn’t have to mess with it tomorrow. The mission had been simple enough, a snatch-n-grab of an Iranian doctor. It’d been nice and clean, in and out. The report wouldn’t take long. Then he could shower, bug out, and know he had the whole weekend with Syd and the boys.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max jogged up the iron stairs, which creaked and groaned beneath his weight. Down the hall to the right. He punched in the code and entered the secure hub, the door hissing shut behind him. The most high-tech part of this dump-of-a-warehouse.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Shouts drew his attention to the blinds. He jabbed two fingers between a couple and spread them to peeked down into the main area. Squirt and the Kid raced into the bay and back the way they came. Squirt looked ready to kill. The Kid’s face revealed his fear. Max shook his head again. Man, he wanted Griffin back. The guy seemed to bring balance to the team. Badly needed balance.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max powered up the computer. Hand propped on the warped wood, he waited for the system to boot.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">More shouts. Loud thuds.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">He pinched the bridge of his nose. Would they never—?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Tat-a-tat! Tat-tat-a-tat!</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Instinct drove Max to his knee at the sound of gunfire. He scrambled to the window. Through the slanted blinds, he peered down into the slab of cement. His brain wouldn’t assemble what he saw. Gunmen. A dozen or more. Rushing into the Shack from the parking bay. Moving swiftly, as if. . .</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>They know the layout.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max darted to the door and jerked it open. He sprinted down the hall toward the stairs. As his boot hit steel, he froze. A shadow emerged. Floated into the hall.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Too late.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max jerked back. Pressed his spine against the wall.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">By the showers, the Kid looked up. Max signaled to him. Then made his best and loudest Nightshade whistle, hoping it would penetrate the building, give the men warning to take cover.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The Kid threw himself back into the locker room.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Men swarmed the corner. One looked to his left, one right. His weapon slowly rose as he traced the stairs with his M16.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max leapt backward into the darkness and into office. He closed the door. As the lock clicked, darkness dropped like an anchor over the entire building. Behind him, a glow screamed his location. The monitor!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max spun. Lunged across the desk. Stabbed the power button. And paused with his hand still near the monitor. If someone was coming after them. . .accessing this computer. . .</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">On his knees, Max yanked the cords free. With the box, he moved to the window and reassessed the parking bay. Another van with a half-dozen men with AK-47s. They streamed into the warehouse.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max’s gut wound into a dozen knots. They were screwed.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Think! </em>Hand on the door, he considered going back downstairs. But that would get him captured. Killed. Yet he’d rather be with his guys than running like a chicken.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">No, not running. Considering options, gaining the advantage. Planning. The invasion force was armed to the teeth. They knew who they were coming after. They’d brought weapons. And those guys moved with precision. Swift, deadly precision.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Though Nightshade had a stellar ops record, perhaps they had finally met their match. Still. . .two to one? Nightshade had faced worse.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">A large black Suburban screeched to a halt in the middle of the parking bay. Two men emerged, both wearing trench coats.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max cursed his luck to be up here, away from his gear, his weapons. Up here, without firepower. Thus, powerless.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Okay, enough. He was going down there. He eased the door open and slid across the hall. Bathed in darkness, he crouched at edge of the landing, using the wall for cover. A dozen men so far, rushing here and there. Quick, quiet chatter between the men.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">A smirk slid into Max’s face. His team had taken cover and these goons couldn’t find them. If he could just get a weapon. . .</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Can’t find them.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“They’re here. I saw them go in,” the man nearest the SUV shouted. “Find them! Lights!”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Light rushed through the building as headlamps from the vehicles stabbed the dusty, damp building. Max yanked back, out of sight. He needed to get down there, defend his men. His boot hit the landing.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Shouts erupted. A shot bounced off the steel rafters, taunting as it echoed through the Shack. Stilled, Max waited. More shouts. The sound of a scuffle. The half-dozen men waiting by the SUV lifted their weapons to the ready.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The locker room door swung open. A man walked backward, his AK-47 aimed at a large form filling the doorway. Cowboy. Arms raised, dressed only in his jeans, he stalked forward. Someone shoved him from behind, which barely moved the big lug.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Spine pressed against the wood, Max peered down into the bay.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“You move one wrong muscle,” the one in front of Cowboy growled, “and so help me God, I’ll kill you.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“No you won’t.” Cowboy lowered his hands. “If you wanted me dead, I wouldn’t be out here.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Ride ’em, Cowboy.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">From the side entrance to the showers, three men dragged a shouting, cursing Kid into the bay. Max smirked that it took three tangos to wrangle the Kid.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Hand clenched, Max’s mind went into overdrive. What could he do? <em>God. . .I need. . .something. </em>What could he pray for? Intercepting the team was impossible. Twelve, fifteen armed tangos against one unarmed man?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">He latched on to the hope that they’d only found Cowboy and the Kid. No Midas, Squirt, or Aladdin. Good. Maybe they could regroup and—</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">A man flew through the bay door from the showers and landed with a thud a yard from the others. Midas flipped over, scissored his legs, and swept the thug off his feet. The Kid seized the confusion to attack the men guarding him. And impressively. With a hard right, he dropped the first and used that weapon to disable the second.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Cowboy took a step back and rammed his elbow into the gut of the nearest guard. The gunman bent forward—straight into Cowboy’s meaty fist. The big guy pivoted, slapped the interior of the gunman’s wrist, effectively seizing the weapon and flipping the muzzle around. He fired at the guy.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Crack!</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">In the split second it took for Max to realize the sonic boom that rent the air wasn’t the report of Cowboy’s .45 MEU but of a rifle, Max saw the man in the black trench coat drop to the ground. A circle spread out like a dark halo.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Sniper!” someone shouted.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The dead guy had fallen backward. Most likely shot from the front. Which meant. . . Max’s gaze rose to the rafters. With no light, it’d be the perfect hiding spot. But. . .who? Squirt? Aladdin?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Crack!</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The man guarding Colton stumbled forward, then went to his knees before hitting the cement.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The man in the black trench coat nearest the SUV dropped. A pool of blood spilled out.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“There!” One guard swung and fired his fully automatic at the ceiling. Four others followed suit, firing at the bank of grimy windows on the southeast wall of the building.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max followed their direction and watched. Waited, his breath caught at the back of his throat. Cracks and shattering glass blended with the staccato punches of the guns to create a wild cacophony of noise. Max tuned it out, praying whoever—Aladdin or Squirt—wouldn’t be hit.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">But then he saw it. A shift of a shadow. Like someone rolling. . .</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The gunfire petered out as a body plummeted the eight feet to the ground.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The thud seemed to have supernatural powers as it pounded Max’s chest and pushed him back. Away from the window but not far enough that he lost line of sight.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Silence dropped on the Shack.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Where’s Max Jacobs?”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">As the question streaked through the warehouse, Max registered a red glow in the far corner. Even as he noticed it, he heard a beep. Another. His gaze darted to the source of the noise. Two men were walking the perimeter, their M16s dangling as they raised their arms and pressed something against the supports. Arms lowered and the men stepped back revealing gray bricks with wires.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Explosives.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Gotta stop this. Do something.</em> His gaze collided with Cowboy’s. The big lug gave an almost imperceptible shake of his head.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max’s nostrils flared as he wrestled with what to do.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Where’s Dighton?”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>How do they know our names?</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Dead,” someone answered.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Pulled back into the shadows, Max clenched his eyes and bit down on his tongue. Dighton was dead. What about Aladdin—had he survived the fall?</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Sirens wailed in the distance.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Load ’em up.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“What about Jacobs?”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">“Outta time.” The leader left as the gunmen dragged the team out of the building.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Stealthily, Max held on to the box and sprinted the length of the hall to the side of the Shack. In the conference room, he plunged toward the window. Craned his neck to peek out. Three vehicles—twin white vans and a black town car.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The guys were loaded into the van and one into the car.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">The leader shifted, held something out, then it wavered.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Detonator.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max spun around, searching for an out. Doors. Only one way down—the stairs. But they led to the bay, which would be engulfed.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Windows. Overlooked the dock. The canal. It was January. The water would be brutal cold. His split-second assessment told him no matter what route he took, it’d be deadly. Despite his training, if he didn’t find shelter out of the water once he broke surface, he’d die an ice cube. If he stayed, he’d die a fireball.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Good thing SEALs are insulated against cold water.</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Max vaulted toward the window, hurtling the computer through the window. The glass shattered as a violent force blasted through the air. It lifted him. Up. . .up. . . Flipped him. Searing pain sliced through his arm. Heat stroked his back and legs. Fire chased him out of the building. Into the night.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;"><em>Boom!</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Another wave slammed into him. Threw him backward. Toward the water.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Something punched his gut. Knocked the breath from his lungs.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Bright white lit the night. Blinded him. Then—almost instantaneously—black. Pure black. And he was falling. . .down. . .down. . .</span></p>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:NeutrafaceText-Demi;">Ro n i e K e n d i g</span><br />
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<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Roadkill;"><em><strong>Firethorn</strong></em></span></div>
<div align="center"><span style="font-family:NeutrafaceText-Demi;"><strong>Discarded Heroes # 4</strong></span></div>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">OTHER BOOKS BY RONIE KENDIG</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><em>Nightshade</em> (Discarded Heroes #1)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><em>Digitalis</em> (Discarded Heroes #2)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><em>Wolfsbane</em> (Discarded Heroes #3)</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">© 2011 by Ronie Kendig</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">ISBN 978-1-60260-0785-9</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Calibri;font-size:small;">Scripture quotations are taken from the Holy Bible, New International Version®. NIV®. Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984 by International Bible Society. Used by permission of Zondervan Publishing House. All rights reserved.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission of the publisher.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author</span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to actual people, organizations, and/or events is purely coincidental.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">For more information about Ronie Kendig, please access the author</span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">’s Web site at the following Internet address: </span><a href="http://www.roniekendig.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color:blue;font-family:'Times New Roman';"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">www.roniekendig.com</span></strong></span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;">Published by Barbour Publishing, Inc., P.O. Box 719, Uhrichsville, OH 44683,</span></p>
<p><a href="http://www.barbourbooks.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color:blue;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">www.barbourbooks.com</span></strong></span></a></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;"><em>Our mission is to publish and distribute inspirational products offering exceptional value and biblical encouragement to the masses.</em></span></p>
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Printed in the United States of America.</span></h2>
<p><strong>My Review:</strong></p>
<p><span style="color:#800000;"><strong>BLOWN AND DISMANTLED! NIGHTSHADE IS READY TO REPAY THE FAVOR!</strong></span></p>
<p>The Nightshade group are recouping in The Shack when they find themselves infiltrated and fired upon.  No matter where they hid, they were found out except for Max and Dighton.  Not only are they infiltrated, their complex is imploded.  The men are then scattered all over the world.  Who?  How? The Shack was secure!</p>
<p>Nightshade team member, Griffin Riddell (aka “Legend”), finds himself in a maximum security prison, charged with the murder of a Senator.  He never saw it coming.  And he didn’t do it.</p>
<p>Kazi Faron, a covert operative, is brought in to break Griffin out of the penitentiary–and she’s successful!  Though she tends to be a loner, she’s a fireball that gets the work done despite the odds and dangers.</p>
<p>From this point on, Ronie Kendig, in <em>Firethorn</em>, has us traveling all over the world with Legend and Kazi, tracking down the Nightshade team.  All have their own dilemmas to escape.  It’s a fast-paced, quick-changing twist of events.   Just like Ronie’s first three novels, this one does not let up on the action.  You can’t let yourself lull over a particular rescue, as she jumps to another.  The scenarios are interspersed, which demand that you stay just as alert as her characters.  Though interspersed, they all intertwine in a fashion only Ronie can pull off.</p>
<p>The touchy romance between Griffin and Kazi is threatened by their distrust, events and her past.  But you’ll find yourself loving every minute, wondering if they will make a couple or not.  <em>Nothing</em> is guaranteed.</p>
<p>Though faith is interwoven into Ronie’s books, and it’s relevant and important to each member, it’s not an ‘in your face’ message.  It’s the daily living out of their faith.</p>
<p>You can read these books out of order, but it’s more interesting reading from beginning to end.  Trust me, you won’t be disappointed.  I<em> am</em> disappointed the series has ended with <em>Firethorn</em>, however.  I could see another book at the end of this one!</p>
<p>Ronie considers herself an Army brat, but it’s those experiences that bring depth, accuracy and meaning to each of her books.</p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/night.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6904" title="night" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/night.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a>Book #1<strong>  Nightshade</strong></p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/digi27.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6905" title="digi2" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/digi27.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a>Book #2  <strong>Digitalis</strong></p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/wolf5.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6906" title="wolf" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/wolf5.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a>Book # 3  <strong>Wolfsbane</strong></p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/fire2.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6907" title="fire" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/fire2.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a> Book #4  <strong>Firethorn</strong></p>
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		<title>January 22, 2012~~A Day to Remember!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pray for our nation and the world at large, that they will esteem children in the womb the same right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. **************************************************** A Medical Definition of Life &#8220;Medical authorities determine a person to be &#8216;alive&#8217; if there is either a detectable heartbeat or brain-wave activity.&#8221; With that in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6856&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Pray for our nation and the world at large, that they will esteem children in the womb the same right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.</strong></span></p>
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<h1 style="text-align:center;">A Medical Definition of Life</h1>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8220;Medical authorities determine a person to be &#8216;alive&#8217; if there is either a detectable heartbeat or brain-wave activity.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">With that in mind, it is eye-opening to realize that unborn children have detectable heartbeats at 18 days after conception and detectable brain-wave activity 40 days after conception. What is so shocking is that essentially 100 percent of all abortions occur after the seventh week of pregnancy.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">(From <em>Sanctity of Life</em>, by Charles Swindoll, Word, 1990, pp. 11-12)</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;text-decoration:underline;">Public Opinion on Abortion</span></strong></span><br />
The Gallup polling organization has charted public opinion on abortion since 1996. At that time:</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">• 56 percent of respondents identified as pro-choice<br />
• 33 percent of respondents identified as pro-life<br />
In the 2011 survey:<br />
• 47 percent identified as pro-choice.<br />
• 47 percent identified as pro-life.<br />
SOURCE: Gallup, <a href="http://www.gallup.com/poll/1576/abortion.aspx">http://www.gallup.com/poll/1576/abortion.aspx</a></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">No statistics track the number of infants surviving an abortion attempt. Many children who survived attempted abortions have grown up and become pro-life advocates, including:<br />
<span style="text-decoration:underline;">Gianna Jessen</span>—Testified before a congressional committee in 1996 at age 19, she remains a pro-life advocate. <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">OCTOBERBABY</span></strong> was written after director Jon Erwin heard Gianna tell her life story.<br />
<span style="text-decoration:underline;">Sarah Smith</span>—In 1970, Sarah Smith’s mother was pregnant but did not know, nor did doctors know, she was carrying twins. Sarah’s brother was aborted. A few weeks after that, Sarah’s mother realized she was carrying another child. Sarah and her mother, Betty, speak nationwide advocating alternatives to<br />
abortion.<br />
<span style="text-decoration:underline;">Heidi Huffman Smith</span>—In 1978, Heidi Huffman Smith’s mother, then age 17, had an abortion that Heidi survived. Learning weeks after the fact that she was still pregnant, Heidi’s mother carried her to term. Heidi—a wife and mother herself—speaks with her mother nationwide on the pro-life issue.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/baby-sanctity.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6857" title="baby sanctity" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/baby-sanctity.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a><strong>Abortion Alternatives</strong></span><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/choose.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6858" title="choose" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/choose.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a><br />
<strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Crisis Pregnancy Centers</span></strong><br />
• About 3,000 Pregnancy Resource Centers in the United States offer a range of services to women facing unplanned pregnancies<br />
• Advising alternatives to abortion, the centers offer pregnancy tests and a range of services including help in obtaining housing, clothes, baby needs, medical care, financial support and information about adoption<br />
• As many abortion providers operate for-profit, non-profit pregnancy counseling centers stress that their advice is offered without financial motive.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Facts you may not know about abortion in the United States …</span></strong><br />
• 22 percent of pregnancies in the United States end in abortion<br />
• 40 percent of unintended pregnancies end in abortion<br />
• 18 percent of women having an abortion in the United States are teenagers<br />
• More than half of U.S. abortions are performed on women in their 20s<br />
• In the United States, 1.21 million abortions are performed annually<br />
• Since 1973, the year that the Roe v. Wade Supreme Court decision legalized abortion, about 50 million abortions have been performed in the United States</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">• Of abortion providers in the U.S.:</span></strong><br />
o 95 percent offer abortions from eight weeks after the first missed menstrual period<br />
o 64 percent offer second-trimester abortions (abortions after 13 weeks)<br />
o 23 percent offer abortions at 20 weeks<br />
o 11 percent offer abortions at 24 weeks<br />
• The number of abortions has trended down over the past 20 years:<br />
o In 1973, there were 16.3 abortions per 1,000 U.S. women age 15 to 44<br />
o The number peaked in 1983 at 29.3 abortions per 1,000 women<br />
o In 2008, the number is 19.6 per 1,000 women</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">• Total abortions are down as well:</span></strong><br />
o In 2000, there were 1.31 million U.S abortions.<br />
o In 2008, there were 1.21 million U.S. abortions</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SOURCE: The Alan Guttmacher Institute<br />
<a href="http://www.guttmacher.org/pubs/fb_induced_abortion.html">http://www.guttmacher.org/pubs/fb_induced_abortion.html</a></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>SOURCE: National Right To Life, <a href="http://www.NRL.org">NRL.org</a></strong></p>
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		<title>CSS Book Tour and Book GIVEAWAY:  &#8220;Light Under the House&#8221;  by Aaron L</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aaron L might be a newcomer to the creation of Christian fiction but is not one when it comes to the arts and all things creative. Growing up spending a lot of his time drawing, Aaron always knew that his future lay in this field. In 2010, he graduated from the University of Illinois with [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6842&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<div id="attachment_1777"><a href="http://christianspeakerservices1.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/aaronl-2.jpg"><img class="alignright" title="AaronL-2" src="http://christianspeakerservices1.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/aaronl-2.jpg?w=300&#038;h=267&#038;h=267" alt="" width="300" height="267" /></a><strong>Aaron L</strong> might be a newcomer to the creation of Christian fiction but is not one when it comes to the arts and all things creative. Growing up spending a lot of his time drawing, Aaron always knew that his future lay in this field. In 2010, he graduated from the University of Illinois with a degree in graphic design. Although the usual application of this degree is in the creation of print art, Aaron chose instead to focus his creative skills on the task of storytelling. With his first novel, “Light Under the House”, Aaron seeks to display his creativity in this promising new arena.</div>
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<div><strong>INTERVIEW:</strong></div>
<p><strong>What inspired you to write this story? </strong><br />
I feel very strongly about the breakdown of the family and fatherlessness and how there is much dysfunction and despair because of it. I wanted to tell a story to shed some light on the situations that many face and hopefully bring some type of reversal to the current dynamic in whatever small way I could. I wanted to challenge men, fathers especially, to be who they were created to be….its certainly a challenge I face myself daily. A challenge that I often fail at but keeping picking myself up to start again.</p>
<p><strong>Did you model any of the characters after people you know?</strong><br />
I used many things to model the characters … people I know, other literary figures, actors, biblical characters, celebrities … the characters are a combination of all of these. I wanted them to be new and familiar at the same time, universal.</p>
<p><strong>Why did you choose the Dallas/Ft Worth area as your primary setting?</strong><br />
First of all, the south has a certain reputation for is deep spiritual roots (bible belt and all). I patterned the book in part after GONE WITH THE WIND (another book set in the south) … not in the sense of a love story but in the sense of “here is civilization that is about to cease to exist, come see it before its gone”. In the case of my novel it is a spiritual civilization on the brink. Dallas just seemed to have everything I needed to make the story work from both a symbolic and technical standpoint.</p>
<p><strong>Do you have plans to write more books?</strong><br />
I have an idea or two floating around … nothing concrete yet.</p>
<p><strong>What sort of research did you do for the historical portions of your book? What did you like best about the research? The least?</strong><br />
My co-author and I researched deeply into ancient history for some aspects of the book … I learned a lot of things … some things I’d rather forget but most of it was enlightening. What I liked best was that it confirmed for me mostly what I already knew, there really is nothing new under the sun.</p>
<p><strong>Where can we find out about more opportunities for a free copy of this book?</strong><br />
Follow @ChristianSpkrs on Twitter.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>ANCIENT HISTORY ABOUT TO BE LOST!</strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><img class="aligncenter" src="https://evbdn.eventbrite.com/s3-s3/eventlogos/19017241/correctcoverluth.jpg" alt="" width="298" height="450" />LIGHT UNDER THE HOUSE BLOG TOUR </strong></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>with Aaron L<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>January 16-30, 2012 </strong></p>
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<div><strong><em>Light Under the House</em></strong> is the saga of an American family—the Levi&#8217;s, a family of secrets. None greater than the secret of what lies under their house, a secret that could destroy them. A secret that an ancient evil will stop at nothing to uncover. The novel follows the Levi family line for a generation, creating a story that explores lives lived in the aftermath of the cultural rebellion of the late 1960&#8242;s. It is a historical fiction novel that shows the power of consequence and the hope of redemption. Most of all, it is a story about fathers and their children.</div>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#800000;"> <strong>This blog tour is hosted by: </strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>For my review, go <a href="http://onedesertrose.wordpress.com/2011/12/02/first-blog-tour-with-review-light-under-the-house-by-aaron-l-donna-dawson/">here</a>.</strong></p>
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		<title>Revell Blog Tour: &#8220;Chasing Mona Lisa&#8221; by Tricia Goyer and Mike Yorkey</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[FRANCE VERGES TOWARD LIBERATION &#8230; BUT THE MONA LISA IS STILL AT STAKE! One enigmatic smile. Two passionate protectors. And a relentlessly ticking clock. August 1944. Paris is on the cusp of liberation. As the soldiers of the Third Reich flee the Allied advance, they ravage the country and steal countless pieces of irreplaceable art. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6797&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><strong>One enigmatic smile. Two passionate protectors. And a relentlessly ticking clock.</strong></p>
<p>August 1944. Paris is on the cusp of liberation. As the soldiers of the Third Reich flee the Allied advance, they ravage the country and steal countless pieces of irreplaceable art. In fact, Reichsmarschall Hermann Göring will stop at nothing to claim the most valuable one of all—the Mona Lisa—as a postwar bargaining chip. But the woman with the mysterious smile has some very determined protectors. Can Swiss OSS agents Gabi Mueller and Eric Hofstadler<br />
rescue Leonardo da Vinci&#8217;s masterpiece before it falls into German hands?</p>
<p>With nonstop action and intrigue, Chasing Mona Lisa is sure to get your adrenaline pumping as you join the chase to save the most famous painting in the world. From war-ravaged Paris to a posh Swiss Chateau, the race is on&#8211;and the runners are playing for keeps.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><em>Chasing Mona Lisa</em>/$14.99/ISBN: 978-0-8007-2046-9/ISBN-10: 0-8007-2046-6</strong>/<strong>Pages: 336/Publication Date: Jan. 12/ Paperback</strong></p>
<p><a href="http://www.triciagoyer.com/media.html">Watch the Trailer</a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>Tricia Goyer</strong> is the coauthor of The Swiss<a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/tricia1.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-6807" title="tricia" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/tricia1.jpg?w=300&#038;h=222" alt="" width="300" height="222" /></a><br />
Courier as well as the author of many other<br />
books, including Night Song and Dawn of a<br />
Thousand Nights, both past winners of the<br />
ACFW&#8217;s Book of the Year Award for Long<br />
Historical Romance. Goyer lives with her<br />
family in Arkansas.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong></strong><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/mikey1.png"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6803" title="MikeY" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/mikey1.png?w=658" alt=""   /></a><strong>Mike Yorkey</strong> is the author or coauthor of<br />
dozens of books, including The Swiss Courier<br />
and the bestselling Every Man&#8217;s Battle series.<br />
Married to a Swiss native, Yorkey lived in<br />
Switzerland for 18 months. He and his family<br />
currently reside in California.</p>
<p><strong>Endorsements:</strong></p>
<p><strong></strong>&#8220;With Chasing Mona Lisa, you purchase a ticket to a world of mystery, heroism, and adventure. Join the battle to free France and save her priceless treasures from Nazi hands. In the process you&#8217;ll find yourself sinking into a story that leaves you longing for just one more page.&#8221;&#8211;Cara Putman, award-winning author of Stars in the Night and Ohio Brides</p>
<p>&#8220;Intriguing and well-written . . . Tricia Goyer and Mike Yorkey had me at hello!&#8221;&#8211;Lynn Vincent, New York Times bestselling writer of Heaven Is for Real and Same Kind of Different as Me</p>
<p>&#8220;A riveting, well-researched tale that kept me glued to the pages. Chasing Mona Lisa is absolutely my favorite kind of story: rich in period detail, fast-paced, and loaded with twists. A winner!&#8221;&#8211; Christopher Reich, New York Times bestselling author of Rules of Vengeance and Rules of Betrayal</p>
<p>&#8220;I love it when I get lost in a good book, and Chasing Mona Lisa kept me enthralled from start to finish.&#8221;&#8211;Debra McCoy, mother of Cleveland Browns quarterback, Colt McCoy</p>
<p><strong>My Review:</strong></p>
<p>It&#8217;s August, 1944.  France is on the verge of liberation. Allied forces are advancing, while the Third Reich flees.  Though Germany is retreating, Reichsmarchall Hermann Goring wants to steal the most precious painting of France&#8211;the Mono Lisa&#8211;a symbol of their freedom.  The race is on between the Swiss OSS agents Gabi Mueller and Eric Hofstadler against Colonel Heller&#8217;s henchman.</p>
<p>It was while Gabi and Eric were still fighting off stragglers from the Third Reich in France, alongside Bernard Rousseau of the Communist-run Resistance Group, that they were all informed by Allen Dulles of the OSS of the attempted heist of the Mona Lisa.  Working through Collette, a curator of the Louvre of France, they hatched out a plan to retrieve and protect the Mona Lisa.  Woven through these plans were the behind-the-scenes suspicions of Collette&#8217;s innocence or guilt in collaborating with the Germans.</p>
<p>Tricia Goyer and Mike Yorkey give us a hit-and-run twist of plots from the very first page to the end.  The evil of the Third Reich and their underhanded methods of torture are exposed.  Man&#8217;s inhumanity of unbelievable proportion. It&#8217;s real and it&#8217;s horrific.  Your heart breaks over threats to even young children. You feel the fear of the characters as they go through the fearsome episodes. You find yourself holding your breath during the scenes of severity and tough demands in the Swiss Chateau.</p>
<p>Throughout the story Gabi and Eric prayed and put their trust in the Lord to get them through the dangerous circumstances and to save the precious Mona Lisa for France.  Their heroism and loyalty went above and beyond their roles.</p>
<p>For a historical, fast-paced adventure, with a little romance thrown in, this is a book you will not want to miss.  There are so many individual stories that have been told and still need to be told.  But <em>Chasing Mona Lisa</em> triumphs the liberation of France and the hopeful claim of the Mona Lisa.  It&#8217;s another part of WWII history that I found very interesting.</p>
<p>This book was provided by Donna Hausler, Publicity Assistant, Baker Publishing Group, in exchange for my honest opinion.  No monetary compensation was exchanged.</p>
<p>Chasing Mona Lisa is available January, 2012, at your favorite bookseller, from Revell, a division of Baker Publishing Group.</p>
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		<title>&#8220;After the Snow Falls&#8221; by Carey Jane Clark</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Embracing Hope During a Parent&#8217;s Worst Nightmare In the middle of a soccer drill, in an awful, awkward moment, Celia Bennett&#8217;s eight-year-old son Caleb lands on his face and chest in the grass. The diagnosis blindsides her, bringing her face-to-face with every parent&#8217;s worst nightmare. Desperate to save her son&#8217;s life, Celia pursues a cure [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6812&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#4682b4;"><strong>Embracing Hope During a Parent&#8217;s Worst Nightmare</strong></span></p>
<p>In the middle of a soccer drill, in an awful, <a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/aftersnowcover2.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-6819" title="aftersnowcover" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/aftersnowcover2.jpg?w=225&#038;h=300" alt="" width="225" height="300" /></a>awkward moment, Celia Bennett&#8217;s eight-year-old son Caleb lands on his face and chest in the grass. The diagnosis blindsides her, bringing her face-to-face with every parent&#8217;s worst nightmare.</p>
<p>Desperate to save her son&#8217;s life, Celia pursues a cure through alternative medicine, but her quest ends in frustration and disappointment. Facing despair,hope walks in on the most unlikely set of legs, when her father returns after a 30-year absence. Can she release pain to embrace hope? Will it make a difference, or is it too late?</p>
<p><em>After the Snow Falls</em> is a novel of hope, and the healing power of forgiveness. I pray you are inspired to greater courage and faith as you read.</p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/carey.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6813" title="carey" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/carey.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a><strong><span style="color:#333366;">Bio:</span></strong></p>
<p>Carey Jane Clark writes to inspire courage, hope and conviction. The writing bug afflicted her early in life. The first two stories she recalls writing were about kidnapped insects and dancing pumpkins. (It has been a few years since those stories were penned.) After the Snow Falls is her first novel.</p>
<p>She shares the adventure of her life with her husband and three children, whom she homeschools. She and her family are expatriates living in China.</p>
<p>Read <a title="Chapter One, After the Snow Falls" href="http://careyjaneclark.com/writing/chapter-one/">Chapter One</a>.   View the Trailer<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=53xOcF0u1c8"> here</a>.</p>
<p><strong>Endorsement:</strong></p>
<p>“Carey Jane Clark is a new voice in inspirational fiction, and definitely one to watch. Her picturesque prose and compelling characters makes <em>After the Snow Falls</em> a riveting story, one that will remain with readers long after closing the final page.”&#8212; <strong>Kathi Macias</strong>, author <em>Deliver Me From Evil</em></p>
<p><strong>My Review:</strong></p>
<p><em>After the Snow Falls</em> by Carey Jane Clark opened my eyes to the day-to-day personal anguish of parents who have a child with cancer.  And the hope of a little boy, Caleb Bennett, who believed Jesus would heal him.</p>
<p>Carey made the harrowing scenes so real that your heart ached for the characters.  A parent wanting to take their child&#8217;s place.  Watching their child go through chemo and radiation.  Dealing with the sickness from the chemo.  Watching other children struggle or die. Dealing alone while a husband went back to work to make ends meet financially.  Loss of a close friendship. All of it so very personal.</p>
<p>If all this weren&#8217;t enough, Celia Bennett, the mother of Caleb, was tortured with the reappearance of a father who walked out of her life when she was eleven.  The hurt and pain of both sides are felt and understood.  Her bitterness keeps him away from his own grandson.   But would or could it continue on in the midst of Caleb&#8217;s brain tumor and illness?</p>
<p>Carey handled the writing of this book as if she had gone through the trauma of a terminally sick child.  The hospital protocol was so accurate.  The episodes that Caleb experienced were real and frightening.   The relationship issues outside the father/daughter bitterness were real and personal.  Yes, I know people can research something like this, but the author was so intricate in her details that it really drew me in.</p>
<p>The friendships of the other parents with sick children were encouraging, as it&#8217;s such a hard battle to walk alone.  Leigh and her daughter Michaela really touched my heart.  Their faith and the prayers of her church and friends lifted them up through their circumstances.  Though Celia is cynical about God, she was still drawn to the peace and strength they sustained.</p>
<p>I enjoyed the alternating points of view by chapter.  It gave me more insights into Celia thoughts and feelings, and then of her father, Alfie.  Both seemed to be in despair, though Alfie hung on to his faith to resolve the issues with his daughter.  Although there were obviously more characters involved, the story seemed to revolve around how these two responded to one another and how it affected all the others.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a story of forgiveness and restoration in addition to the story of a young boy with an aggressive brain tumor that usually outgrows the treatment.</p>
<p>I understand parents think about and even try alternative treatments, but the method mentioned in this book is not one I consider of Christian value.  I was uncomfortable with the idea.  That aside, this is one terrific book describing the battle between bitterness and faith and forgiveness.</p>
<p>This book touched in a personal way, as I had a nephew goes through cancer.  He is now in remission.</p>
<p>This book was provided by the author, Carey Jane Clark, in exchange for my honest review.  No monetary compensation was exchanged.</p>
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		<title>October Baby: A Movie That Celebrates Life~~Opening on March 23, 2012</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Movie that Celebrates Life! If you believe that every life is beautiful and that a beautifully told story can touch hearts—and maybe even save lives—then get ready for OCTOBER BABY! Opening in theaters on March 23, OCTOBER BABY tells the story of Hannah, a young woman who learns that the story of her life [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6772&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">A Movie that Celebrates Life!</span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">If you believe that every life is beautiful and that a beautifully told story can touch hearts—and maybe even save lives—then get ready for <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>OCTOBER BABY</strong></span>! Opening in theaters on March 23, <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>OCTOBER BABY</strong></span> tells the story of Hannah, a young woman who learns that the story of her life is much different from what she&#8217;s known up until now.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Jon Erwin and Andrew Erwin directed the movie. The Erwin Brothers have won numerous awards as the directors of some of your favorite Christian music videos. Jon Erwin was the also the second unit director on <strong>COURAGEOUS</strong>, whose director Alex Kendrick says this about<span style="color:#ff0000;"> <strong>OCTOBER BABY</strong></span>: &#8220;A great film with a great message!&#8221;</p>
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<h1 style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">October Baby Opens in Theaters March 23</span></h1>
<p style="text-align:left;">As the curtain rises, Hannah hesitantly steps onto the stage for her theatrical debut in college. Yet before she can recite her first lines, she collapses. Countless medical tests all point to one underlying factor: Hannah&#8217;s difficult birth. This revelation is nothing compared to discovering that she was actually adopted &#8230; after a failed abortion attempt.</p>
<p>Bewildered, angered, and confused, Hannah embarks on a journey with Jason, her oldest friend. In the midst of her incredible journey to discover her hidden past and find hope for her unknown future, Hannah sees that life can be so much more than what you have planned.</p>
<p><a href="http://updates.milkmoneypromotions.com/manager/link.php?M=722655&amp;N=667&amp;L=994&amp;F=H" target="_blank">» Visit OctoberBabyMovie.net </a></p>
<h1><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sanctity of Life</span><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/january-22.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6785" title="January 22" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/january-22.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a></h1>
<p>On January 22, churches across the nation will celebrate Sanctity of Human Life Sunday. With the powerful theme of &#8220;Every Life Is Beautiful,&#8221; <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>OCTOBER BABY</strong></span> naturally lends itself as a partner to churches in this important endeavor. Your church can access a number of FREE ministry tools at the <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>OCTOBER BABY</strong></span> website, including videos, sermons, sermon illustrations, and more.</p>
<p>The producers of <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>OCTOBER BABY</strong></span> have assigned 10% of the profits of the movie to the Every Life is Beautiful Fund, which will distribute funds to frontline organizations helping women facing crisis pregnancies, life-affirming adoption agencies, and those caring for orphans.</p>
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<h1><span style="color:#ff0000;">What People Are Saying About October Baby</span></h1>
<p>&#8220;<span style="color:#ff0000;">October Baby</span> is a profoundly beautiful story and a powerful testament to the importance of every human life.&#8221;  &#8211;Marjorie Dannenfelser, Founder and President, Susan B. Anthony List</p>
<p>&#8220;I am now an <span style="color:#ff0000;">October Baby</span> activist.&#8221;  &#8211;Mark Hall, Casting Crowns</p>
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<p><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>You never know when I might play a wild card on you!</em></span></p>
<div align="center"><strong>Today&#8217;s Wild Card author is: </strong></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><a href="http://jolenephilo.com/">Jolene Philo</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:100%;">and the book:</span> </span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1572934670">Different Dream Parenting</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><span style="background-color:white;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:x-small;text-align:0;">Discovery House Publishers (November 1, 2011)</span></div>
<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;font-size:180%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1572933070">A Different Dream for My Child</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><span style="background-color:white;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:x-small;text-align:0;">Discovery House Publishers (August 1, 2009)</span></div>
<div style="text-align:center;">***Special thanks to Susan Otis, Creative Resources, Inc. for sending me a review copy.***</div>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#333399;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span> </span></strong></div>
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<p>Jolene Philo has been a teacher for 25 years and has published numerous articles on parenting a special needs child and preparing children for a hospital stay. She is the author of Different Dream Parenting and Different Dream Parenting: A Practical Guide to Raising a Child with Special Needs and a regular contributor to a regional monthly women’s magazine, has spoken to MOPS groups, and is a commentator for Iowa Public Radio’s “Iowa Voices.” She and her husband have two children and live in Boone, Iowa.<br />
Visit the author&#8217;s <a href="http://jolenephilo.com/">website</a>.</p>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#333399;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTIONS:</span> </span></strong></div>
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<p><em>Different Dream Parenting</em>: Parents of a special needs child will benefit by Jolene Philo&#8217;s handbook of resources, inspiration and tested wisdom. Practical strategies and spiritual reflections are balanced with resources for aid and information. From becoming an effective advocate for your child, dealing with hospitalization, to family concerns and long-term care, Philo presents wisdom from voices of experience. Hope-giving help, resources and direction are clearly provided for parents of a child with a medical condition, behavioral or educational concerns.</p>
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<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;font-weight:normal;">Product Details for <em>Different Dream Parenting</em>:</span></strong></li>
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<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>List Price: </strong>$12.99</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Paperback:</strong> 336 pages</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Publisher:</strong> Discovery House Publishers (November 1, 2011)</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Language:</strong> English</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>ISBN-10:</strong> 1572934670</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>ISBN-13:</strong> 978-1572934672</li>
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<p><em>A Different Dream for My Child:</em> Hope and encouragement for the parents and caregivers of critically ill children comes in an inspirational devotional package. Jolene Philo shares personal accounts from her own experiences with a seriously ill newborn son. Interwoven are the stories of how other parents have found peace and hope, how they have dealt with hospitalization, private pain, grief, guilt and loneliness, and even the death of a child. Targeted scripture, simple prayers and questions for reflection provide a valuable spirit</p>
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<p>Product Details for <em>A Different Dream for My Child</em>:</p>
<p><strong>List Price: </strong>$10.99</p>
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<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Paperback:</strong> 272 pages</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Publisher:</strong> Discovery House Publishers (August 1, 2009)</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>Language:</strong> English</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>ISBN-10:</strong> 1572933070</li>
<li style="margin:.5em 0;"><strong>ISBN-13:</strong> 978-1572933071</li>
</ul>
<p><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">AND NOW&#8230;Excerpts from both books:</span> </strong><br />
</span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;font-weight:normal;"> <em>Different Dream Parenting </em>Excerpt: </span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:small;font-weight:normal;"><em><br />
</em></span></strong></p>
<div style="height:307px;overflow:auto;">
<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;" align="center"><span style="color:#141413;font-family:Times-Roman, serif;font-size:26pt;">I Didn’t Sign Up for This,<br />
God!</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">Have<br />
</span><span style="color:#141413;">you ever had one of those dreams where<br />
you can’t move? The car is racing toward the edge of a cliff and you can’t lift<br />
your foot to press the brake pedal. An attacker is breaking down the door to<br />
your house and you can’t raise your arm to dial 911. Your child is about to run<br />
in front of a truck and you can’t open your mouth to scream.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">My<br />
bad dream became a reality in 1982. My husband and I stood beside our son’s<br />
isolette in the neonatal intensive care unit. An IV needle pierced Allen’s tiny<br />
arm, and angry red scars crisscrossed his chest. One end of his feeding tube<br />
hung on a pole beside his IV bag. The other end rose from the soft skin of his<br />
tummy. Pain etched his wide forehead and tugged at the corners of his perfect<br />
rosebud mouth.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">More<br />
than anything, I wanted to reach out and take his hurt away. But I was trapped<br />
in a bad dream. Immobilized. Inadequate. Helpless. Though God had assigned me<br />
to love and care for this beautiful child, I could do nothing to minimize his<br />
pain. My thoughts were an inward scream. This isn’t what I signed up to do,<br />
God! I don’t want to be a helpless onlooker. I want to parent my child. How can<br />
I care for him? What can I do?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">As<br />
the parent of a child with special needs, you’ve probably experienced the same<br />
sense of helplessness. Whether your child is critically or chronically ill,<br />
mentally or physically impaired, develop- mentally or behaviorally challenged,<br />
you want to do something. You want to ease your child’s pain, but you don’t<br />
know how. You want to help your child realize his or her full potential, but<br />
you don’t know where to begin. You want to ask God about your child’s<br />
suffering, but you don’t want to be condemned for questioning His wisdom. You<br />
want to believe God is with you, but you don’t know how to find Him.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">You’re<br />
stuck in a bad dream. You can’t move. You can’t speak. You want someone to<br />
shake you awake and tell you everything will be okay. Instead, you wake up and<br />
must become the parent you never expected to be. You doubt that you’re up to<br />
the task. You’re worried about your child’s future. And you’re wondering, Does<br />
anyone understand what I’m experiencing?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">The<br />
answer is yes, many parents understand your situation. In the United States,</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">• 10–15 percent of newborns, or 431,000<br />
annually, spend time in neonatal intensive care according to the March of<br />
Dimes.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">• 12 percent of children between ages 1<br />
and 17 had medical conditions serious enough to require hospitalization between<br />
2004 and 2006, the most recent years for which statistics are available at the<br />
Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">• 13.6 percent of students between ages 6<br />
and 21 were enrolled in some kind of special needs program according to the<br />
National Center for Educational Statistics. That’s 706,000 of our country’s<br />
school-aged children.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">Lots<br />
of kids mean lots of parents, dads and moms who are valuable sources of<br />
information and advice. In this book, dozens of them share with you the wisdom<br />
they gained while parenting kids with special needs.</span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">Support<br />
can also come from the surprising number of professionals who work with<br />
families of kids with special needs. These professionals—and the resources<br />
they’ve created—are available at hospitals, medical facilities, government<br />
agencies, private organizations, businesses, schools, churches, and more.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">This<br />
book brings you advice from professionals around the country and provides<br />
information about national organizations and resources. It also gives tips<br />
about where to start searching for state and local resources. More often than<br />
not, your problem won’t be a lack of resources, but a lack of awareness of them<br />
or inability to access them.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="color:#141413;">Different Dream Parenting</span></em><span style="color:#141413;"> contains six sections: Diagnosis, Hospital Life,<br />
Juggling Two Worlds, Long-Term Care Conditions, Losing a Child, and Raising a<br />
Survivor. Each section is divided into four chapters. Three chapters address<br />
practical issues. The last chapter in each section addresses spiritual<br />
concerns.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">Parents<br />
of kids with special needs often wrestle with prickly spiritual questions. I sure<br />
did. Sometimes I still do. So do all the parents interviewed in this book, and<br />
most of the professionals, too. Every day, we continue to ask questions about<br />
our kids’ lives and futures. Gradually, we learn more about how to trust God’s<br />
timing and wait for His answers.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">As<br />
you read this book, please ask your faith questions. Read about how parents and<br />
professionals learned to ask questions, wait, and listen. Consider the answers<br />
they have discerned and their suggestions about how to find comfort and courage<br />
in God’s Word. When you are ready, try out their ideas about how to pray and<br />
use Scripture to hear God’s answers to your hard questions. The thirty-day<br />
prayer guides in appendix A are designed to help you engage in conversation<br />
with Him.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">But<br />
even with prayer guides and Scripture to guide you, I know how hard it can be<br />
to trust the God who is allowing your child to suffer. So I won’t condemn you<br />
for asking prickly questions. Instead, I’ll encourage you, cry with you, and<br />
support you when your faith grows weak. When you can’t hang on a minute longer,<br />
I’ll hold you close until your strength and your faith return.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">I<br />
hope this book helps you break out of your bad dream, wake up, and move forward<br />
with joy and confidence. I pray that the stories of parents and professionals<br />
in this book will give you hope and strength.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:#141413;">Most of all, I hope you<br />
discover the truth God has revealed to me and many other parents. Raising a<br />
child with special needs isn’t a bad dream. It’s just a different dream. And<br />
surprisingly, a different dream can be the best dream of all.</span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="background-attachment:initial;background-color:#eef6f6;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:9.5pt;">Taken from </span></span><em><span style="background-attachment:initial;background-color:#eef6f6;background-image:initial;font-size:9.5pt;border-color:windowtext;border-style:none;border-width:1pt;padding:0;">Different Dream Parenting</span></em><span class="apple-style-span"><span style="background-attachment:initial;background-color:#eef6f6;background-image:initial;font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:9.5pt;">, © 2011<br />
by Jolene Philo. Used by permission of Discovery House Publishers, Box<br />
3566, Grand Rapids, MI 49501. All rights reserved</span></span></div>
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<p><em>A Different Dream for My Child </em><span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;">Excerpt:</span></p>
<div style="height:307px;overflow:auto;">
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:StephanieMarieJF, serif;font-size:28pt;">Children Are a Gift from the Lord, Period</span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:grey;font-family:Avenir-Roman, sans-serif;font-size:9pt;">Don’t you see that children are God’s best gift?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:grey;font-family:Avenir-Roman, sans-serif;font-size:9pt;">The fruit of the womb his generous legacy?</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color:grey;font-family:Avenir-Roman, sans-serif;font-size:9pt;">Psalm 127:3</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:StephanieMarieJF, serif;font-size:11pt;">From </span><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">the moment Hiram and I learned of Allen’s condition, we knew he<br />
had a good chance of living a relatively normal life. And though his first five<br />
years were hospital</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">heavy, that prognosis<br />
proved true. He did well in school and participated in extra-curricular<br />
activities. Now an adult, he’s out on his own.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">Not every child’s<br />
future is so rosy. Many parents of kids who survive an initial health crisis<br />
know their lives, and their children’s lives, will be quite different from what<br />
they once expected. If your child is one of those kids, you will grapple with<br />
the same issue Bruce and Peggy faced when their second child was a baby.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">Their daughter Lacey,<br />
born in 1984, has the mental ability of a four or five–month–old infant. Her<br />
mental and physical disabilities weren’t immediately obvious to her doctor or<br />
her parents, though by the time her daughter was three months old, Peggy knew<br />
something was wrong.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">Throughout the first<br />
year of Lacey’s life, her limitations became more noticeable. Her parents’<br />
lives changed when they decided to keep Lacey in their home as long as they<br />
could. They understand that other parents who place severely disabled children<br />
in a care facility have made the right choice in their personal situation.<br />
“It’s not like one’s right and one’s wrong,” Peggy says.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">“You have to do what<br />
God gives you peace about,” Bruce adds. The decision to care for Lacey in their<br />
home gave them peace. To accommodate their new lifestyle, Bruce changed<br />
employers. “I used to have a job where I traveled and was gone all the time. We<br />
knew when Lacey was a year old that I was going to have to be home a lot more.”<br />
</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">Early on, many<br />
well-meaning people acted like Lacey was a burden her family had to bear,<br />
especially for Peggy, whose life revolved around caring for their daughter.<br />
Once in a while, Peggy viewed her daughter in the same way. She began to<br />
question God. “Children are meant to be a gift from the Lord, not a burden,<br />
aren’t they? So why is Lacey a burden?”</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">Deep down, Peggy knew<br />
something was wrong with her thinking. One day she sensed God telling her to<br />
think about what the Bible says about kids: Children are a gift from the Lord.<br />
The light bulb went on, and she understood that the verse wasn’t just about the<br />
“perfect children,” the darling, whole and healthy, look-at-me children. “He<br />
doesn’t put any clause or condition on this statement. It’s just plain,<br />
‘Children are a gift from the Lord.’”</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">In that moment, Peggy<br />
realized she’d been asking the wrong question. The question wasn’t whether<br />
Lacey was a gift or a burden. God said children are always a gift. Instead, He<br />
showed her the right questions to ask: How are you going to take care of this<br />
gift? How are you going to show the world that Lacey is a gift from the Lord?<br />
Those questions changed Peggy’s outlook about caring for her daughter. Every<br />
day, she tells herself, “I better act like this is a gift.” Over the years, she’s<br />
discovered that when she acts like her daughter is a gift, she thinks of her as<br />
a gift. </span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Regular, serif;font-size:11pt;">After more than two<br />
decades of caring for her daughter, Peggy wants to pass on this piece of advice<br />
to parents of special needs kids: No matter what your child’s level of need is<br />
— able to lead a normal life, in need of total care, or somewhere in between —<br />
you treat your child as a gift, you’ll think of your child as a gift. “This<br />
child is a gift from the Lord, period,” Peggy says. “Start with that foundation<br />
and move on from there.” </span></div>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:StephanieMarieJF, serif;font-size:11pt;">Father,</span><span style="font-family:Avenir-Light, sans-serif;font-size:11pt;">forgive me for viewing my child<br />
as a burden. Teach me to act like my child is a gift, even during difficult<br />
times, so I will think of this child as a gift. Help those around me see my<br />
child is a gift, too.</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Italic, serif;font-size:11pt;">Do I consider my child<br />
a gift from God? Do I treat my child like a gift? How do I show other people<br />
that my child is a gift?</span></em></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:BaskervilleBook-Italic, serif;font-size:11pt;">________________________________</span></div>
<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10pt;">Taken<br />
from <em>A Different Dream for My Child, </em>© 2009 by Jolene Philo. Used by<br />
permission of Discovery House Publishers, Box 3566, Grand Rapids MI 4950l. All<br />
rights reserved.</span></div>
</div>
<p><strong>My Review:</strong></p>
<p>My review will only cover <em>A Different Dream for My Child</em>, as I did not receive both books.</p>
<p>The author, Jolene Philo, shares her story of her seriously ill newborn, along with the stories of additional couples who have worked through the issues of their critically or chronically ill children, some of whom have passed away.  Her book is a devotional/meditational style to help parents share their walk and encourage others who eventually walk this dark, and sometimes lonely world, where their dreams for their children are changed.</p>
<p>The ultimate place the author sends them to is the Lord; learning to pray, releasing their ill child to Him, and enjoying the time they do have with their children.  They ARE a gift from God, whether ill or healthy.  He is the One who will supply you as parents with the &#8216;strength, courage and motivation&#8217; to care for each ill child and additional family members, by sending people into their lives for a season for encouragement and assistance.  God doesn&#8217;t expect anyone to through their ordeal alone.</p>
<p>The author breaks her book down into several sections:</p>
<ul>
<li>A Different Dream Begins&#8211;Diagnosis</li>
<li>Stuck in a Bad Dream&#8211;Hospital Life</li>
<li>Conflicting Dreams&#8211;Juggling Two Worlds</li>
<li>The Unending Dream&#8211;Long-Term Health Issues</li>
<li>The Death of Dreams&#8211;Losing a Child</li>
<li>A Different Dream Begins&#8211;Raising a Survivor</li>
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<p>Told in a compassionate, empathetic manner, the author also speaks the truth in love.  The different parents who shared their survival tips are very helpful.  Jolene encourages parents of ill children to seek out people that they can trust and lean on.  Allow yourself to grieve, as it&#8217;s a part of the process.</p>
<p>I found Jolene&#8217;s book encouraging for our lives, as the dreams we had for our child needed to be changed and processed through.  And through it all, we love our child despite the issues&#8211;a gift from God!  That&#8217;s what God commands of us&#8211;love.</p>
<p>The prayers at the end of each chapter help you to focus on the real issues.  The <em>Take Time to Reflect</em> sections helps you to personally identify the areas that needs adjusting or clarifying. If you are going through a difficult time, get a copy of this book up for encouragement and challenging your attitudes in love where applicable.</p>
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		<title>&#8220;The Litigators&#8221; by John Grisham</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[We&#8217;ll Fight For YOU! Book Blurb:  The partners at Finley &#38; Figg—all two of them—often refer to themselves as “a boutique law firm.” Boutique, as in chic, selective, and prosperous. They are, of course, none of these things. What they are is a two-bit operation always in search of their big break, ambulance chasers who’ve [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onedesertrose.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7725153&amp;post=6730&amp;subd=onedesertrose&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><strong><span style="color:#8b4513;">We&#8217;ll Fight For YOU!</span></strong></p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/litigators-lg.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-6731" title="litigators-lg" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/litigators-lg.jpg?w=196&#038;h=300" alt="" width="196" height="300" /></a><strong>Book Blurb: </strong> The partners at Finley &amp; Figg—all two of them—often refer to themselves as “a boutique law firm.” Boutique, as in chic, selective, and prosperous. They are, of course, none of these things. What they are is a two-bit operation always in search of their big break, ambulance chasers who’ve been in the trenches much too long making way too little. Their specialties, so to speak, are quickie divorces and DUIs, with the occasional jackpot of an actual car wreck thrown in. After twenty plus years together, Oscar Finley and Wally Figg bicker like an old married couple but somehow continue to scratch out a half-decent living from their seedy bungalow offices in southwest Chicago.</p>
<p>And then change comes their way. More accurately, it stumbles in. David Zinc, a young but already burned-out attorney, walks away from his fast-track career at a fancy downtown firm, goes on a serious bender, and finds himself literally at the doorstep of our boutique firm. Once David sobers up and comes to grips with the fact that he’s suddenly unemployed, any job—even one with Finley &amp; Figg—looks okay to him.</p>
<p>With their new associate on board, F&amp;F is ready to tackle a really big case, a case that could make the partners rich without requiring them to actually practice much law. An extremely popular drug, Krayoxx, the number one cholesterol reducer for the dangerously overweight, produced by Varrick Labs, a giant pharmaceutical company with annual sales of $25 billion, has recently come under fire after several patients taking it have suffered heart attacks. Wally smells money.</p>
<p>A little online research confirms Wally’s suspicions—a huge plaintiffs’ firm in Florida is putting together a class action suit against Varrick. All Finley &amp; Figg has to do is find a handful of people who have had heart attacks while taking Krayoxx, convince them to become clients, join the class action, and ride along to fame and fortune. With any luck, they won’t even have to enter a courtroom!</p>
<p>It almost seems too good to be true.</p>
<p>And it is.<br />
<em><br />
The Litigators </em>is a tremendously entertaining romp, filled with the kind of courtroom strategies, theatrics, and suspense that have made John Grisham America’s favorite storyteller.</p>
<p>Finley &amp; Figg:  <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=kX1hWxxFquU">We&#8217;ll Fight For You</a></p>
<p><a title="View The Litigators excerpt on Scribd" href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/65654300/The-Litigators-excerpt"><em>The Litigators</em> excerpt</a></p>
<p><a href="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/john-g1.jpg"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-6741" title="John G" src="http://onedesertrose.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/john-g1.jpg?w=658" alt=""   /></a><strong>Bio:</strong>  Long before his name became synonymous with the modern legal thriller, John Grisham was working 60-70 hours a week at a small Southaven, Mississippi law practice, squeezing in time before going to the office and during courtroom recesses to work on his hobby&#8211;writing his first novel. Born on February 8, 1955 in Jonesboro, Arkansas, to a construction worker and a homemaker, John Grisham as a child dreamed of being a professional baseball player. Realizing he didn&#8217;t have the right stuff for a pro career, he shifted gears and majored in accounting at Mississippi State University. After graduating from law school at Ole Miss in 1981, he went on to practice law for nearly a decade in Southaven, specializing in criminal defense and personal injury litigation. One day at the DeSoto County courthouse, Grisham overheard the harrowing testimony of a twelve-year-old rape victim and was inspired to start a novel exploring what would have happened if the girl&#8217;s father had murdered her assailants. Getting up at 5 a.m. every day to get in several hours of writing time before heading off to work, Grisham spent three years on A Time to Kill and finished it in 1987. Initially rejected by many publishers, it was eventually bought by Wynwood Press, who gave it a modest 5,000 copy printing and published it in June 1988.That might have put an end to Grishams hobby. However, he had already begun his next book, and it would quickly turn that hobby into a new full-time career. When he sold the film rights to The Firm to Paramount Pictures for $600,000, Grisham suddenly became a hot property among publishers, and book rights were bought by Doubleday. Spending 47 weeks on The New York Times bestseller list, The Firm became the bestselling novel of 1991.The successes of The Pelican Brief, which hit number one on the New York Times bestseller list, and The Client, which debuted at number one, confirmed Grisham&#8217;s reputation as the master of the legal thriller. Grisham&#8217;s success even renewed interest in A Time to Kill, which was republished in hardcover by Doubleday and then in paperback by Dell. This time around, it was a bestseller. Since first publishing A Time to Kill in 1988, Grisham has written one novel a year (his other books are The Firm, The Pelican Brief, The Client, The Chamber, The Rainmaker, The Runaway Jury, The Partner, The Street Lawyer, The Testament, The Brethren, A Painted House, Skipping Christmas, The Summons, The King of Torts, Bleachers, The Last Juror, The Broker, Playing for Pizza, and The Appeal) and all of them have become international bestsellers. There are currently over 225 million John Grisham books in print worldwide, which have been translated into 29 languages. Nine of his novels have been turned into films (The Firm, The Pelican Brief, The Client, A Time to Kill, The Rainmaker, The Chamber, A Painted House, The Runaway Jury, and Skipping Christmas), as was an original screenplay, The Gingerbread Man.</p>
<p><strong>My Review:</strong></p>
<p>Finley and Figg is a two-man law firm that usually makes its money by ambulance chasing, car accidents, hospital visits, quickie divorces, and DUIs.  Trying to gain notoriety and millions of dollars, they chase after a large class action tort claim against a cholesterol drug, Krayoxx, that allegedly causes deadly side effects.  Allegedly, as in &#8216;innocent until proved guilty.&#8217;</p>
<p>To add to the humorous, bickering couple of Finley &amp; Figg and their office assistant, Rochelle, a young 32-year-old lawyer, David Zinc, burns out in his high-paying law firm position and literally tumbles into their office drunk after drinking all day at a local bar. He bumblingly enters into their frays.</p>
<p><em>The Litigators</em> by John Grisham is about the legal wranglings, manipulations, stipulations, and courtroom shenanigans of lawyers which sound so absurd that one can hardly believe they happen today, yet they actually do.  The little three-man office against the giant pharmaceutical company, Varrick Labs, and their hoards of attorneys&#8211;all from David Zinc&#8217;s former office.</p>
<p>This seemed to be one of the most trivial, slow moving books I think I’ve ever read before some real action began.  Kind of like the everyday grind in a law office at times.  I had to force myself to keep reading, but I&#8217;ve experienced John Grisham&#8217;s writings before, and I knew the action would materialize. And did it ever pay off!  The slower pace and what seemed like boring details were necessary to build up to the climax.  I&#8217;m just used to high-rev action from page one.  It was worth the time to read!<em></em></p>
<p>Grisham has you rooting for the little guy, though all the while everything seems hopeless.  The plot builds, while you hold your breath as to the outcome.  He reels you in page by page and you know you’re hooked, because you can&#8217;t put the book down!</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t appreciate the cursing, which Grisham has been adding to his novels as of late, but the additional side plots added some intrigue to the main story line.</p>
<p>I borrowed this book from my local library.  These are my honest opinions.</p>
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