Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer I was so moved by the gratitude offered in last week’s giveaway drawing, that I did not enter the names in a random drawing like I usually do. I decided that each of the five who commented on the blog, rather than just one, will
Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer Mother used to say, “Red sky at morning, sailors take warning; red sky at night, sailor’s delight.” Not that we were sailors. We were not. We were farmers. But farmers get to see those red skies hemming the horizon because they’re up early in the
Davalynn Spencer @davalynnspencer Now what? Have you ever wondered what happens next? In my upcoming Christmas novella, the heroine finds herself asking, “What now, Lord?” The hero is no different: “Now what, God?” Both are in prickly situations. This question is an age-old query. Something happens that changes