I’ve often said I have bear blood in me because at the first
cold snap I’m ready to hibernate for winter LOL! Cold, rainy, dreary days make
me want to curl up under a blanket and/or next to a fire and read or sleep. My
energy level & mood sink with the short, dark days.
Spring, however, is that time when the days get longer,
warmer and brighter. Of course, balmy days make me want to curl up like a cat
on a window seal, but like the flowers and trees bursting with energy and new
life, so am I when there are several more hours of sunshine on a daily basis.
Thanks Pam, I feel the same way about winter.Here's more about Pam
Award-winning author, Pamela S. Thibodeaux is the Co-Founder and a lifetime member of Bayou Writers Group in Lake Charles, Louisiana. Multi-published in romantic fiction as well as creative non-fiction, her writing has been tagged as, “Inspirational with an Edge!” ™ and reviewed as “steamier and grittier than the typical Christian novel without decreasing the message.”
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In His Sight
Blurb: Grade school teacher Carson
Alexander has a gift—a gift that has driven a wedge between him and his family.
Worse, it’s put him at odds with God. Feeling alone and misunderstood, Carson
views God’s gift of prophecy as the worst kind of curse…that is until he meets
Lorelei Conner, landscape artist extraordinaire, and perhaps the one person who
may need Carson and his gift more than anyone ever has.
Lorelei Connor is a mother on the run. Her abusive ex-husband has followed her all over the country trying to steal their daughter. Distrusting of men and needing to keep on the move, she’s surprised by her desire to remain close to Carson Alexander. Through her fear and hesitation, she must learn to rely on God to guide her—not an easy task when He’s prompting her to trust a man.
Can their relationship withstand the tragedy lurking on the horizon?
Lorelei Connor is a mother on the run. Her abusive ex-husband has followed her all over the country trying to steal their daughter. Distrusting of men and needing to keep on the move, she’s surprised by her desire to remain close to Carson Alexander. Through her fear and hesitation, she must learn to rely on God to guide her—not an easy task when He’s prompting her to trust a man.
Can their relationship withstand the tragedy lurking on the horizon?
Excerpt: Carson
Alexander walked through his classroom and tugged desks into a semi circle
around the dry eraser board. One thing he loved about teaching sixth-grade
English at Stars Crossing Middle School
was that the classes were so small. With no more than fifteen students at a
time he could work closely with each one and give them the attention they
needed and deserved. Another thing he appreciated was the lack of standard or
strict curriculum. As long as the children passed the exams set forth by the
Department of Education, he could teach as he pleased.
So far, his kids excelled, maintaining some of the highest
scores in the entire school. Pride filled his soul and caused his heart to
swell, chest to puff out.
Pride cometh before
the fall.
The Voice echoed in his mind, ricocheted through his soul. He
shrugged off the warning, walked to his desk and picked up the name tags for
each incoming student. He thumbed through the stack, pondered each one and
wondered about the child attached to the name….Jenny & Jerry Smith – twins
or un-related? One name struck him hard, sent unnamed emotion curling through
his system – Laurel Connor.
He hadn’t heard the name Laurel in years and then, used only
as a surname or when referring to the small town in Mississippi from whence he
came. He moved to Stars Crossing, Tennessee
five years ago for two reasons. One, the teaching position and two, the town
though smaller, reminded him of home.
Memories crashed through the floodgates he’d built around
his heart…..the huge two-story house and two-hundred acre farm where he grew
up. His seven siblings, parents who adored him – their eldest son, and the pain
of losing everything he held near and dear to his heart.
Tears threatened. His vision blurred, hands began to shake. Carson swallowed the lump
in his throat, put the stack down, and shoved his hands into the front pockets
of his slacks. Adrenaline pumped through him, caused his pulse to skitter and
jump. Saliva pooled in his mouth. By sheer force he willed his emotions under
control. The bell rang and he turned to greet the children who rushed into the
room. He watched as one-by-one they filed in and took a seat.
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Thanks Pam for sharing your story with us,
So what do you love about spring?
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Thanks Pam for sharing your story with us,
So what do you love about spring?
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