Have you ever wanted to turn down the volume on your world? Go where there is no noise, no distraction, no demand on your attention? I do. All the time. Last week that blessed opportunity arrived and I headed to Music Meadows Ranch in the Wet Mountain
I had such fun writing The Snowbound Bride, imagining that I could really step back in time to a cold Colorado winter in 1885 … and wondering what I would do if I were the one traveling alone, stalked by a less-than-reputable character. And then I met
The weeks are flying! Today Book 4 in The 12 Brides of Christmas debuts with a feisty heroine forced to ask, “Do bullies ever change?” This story reminded me that sometimes the Christmas miracle takes place in the heart. Can we really forgive – and forget –