Every year, I look forward to February for so many reasons. First, it’s my birth month. Next, it’s Black History month where Black American history is researched, discussed, and challenged. Then, there is Valentine’s Day, the Super Bowl of love
Not only am I an author, trust me, I’m definitely a character. The most popular one is Grandma BB. Mrs. Beatrice Tilley Beacon a.k.a. Grandma BB steals the show every time she struts into a scene. Her wit, sassy unapologetic
Among the lights, candies, toys, and Christmas trees, can you find the reason for the celebration? As an author of 30+ Christian romance stories, God has charged me to make Him the centerpiece in all my books. I want readers
My Sweet Girl:
It’s funny that in the midst of celebrating your birth that my thoughts would turn to my death.
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Isaiah 55:8-9: For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, says the Lord. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts.
I’m a very private person, but I feel the need to share this in hopes that it will help someone who is going through. Depression is real, and it’s nothing of which to be ashamed. Three years ago, I was
It’s been awhile since I’ve posted to Black Christian Reads. I want to thank the readers who have taken a chance on reading the mystery and suspense books I write under the Christian Fiction genre. Today, I want to introduce
Many years ago when God saved me and filled me with His Holy Spirit, I wasn’t sure what my calling or gift Jesus would operate through me. 1 Corinthian 12:4-11: Now there are diversities of gifts, but the same Spirit.
This month marks an anniversary of sorts for me. Eleven years ago, I made a life-changing decision to move back to Birmingham, Alabama, and to ultimately end my first marriage. It’s not something I talk about often. As a Christian,
“If you want the rainbow, you’ve got to put up with the rain.” ~ Dolly Parton It was a spring night in April and a line of ferocious storms rumbled through my hometown bringing with it high winds, heavy