Occupation: Author Birth: July 10, 1949
It was Vivaldi's Mandolin Concerto, Francesca Abraham realized as the radio alarm went off. Lively, unrelentingly upbeat, it was the perfect tempo in….
Suffering did different things to different people...Some souls became tempered, unshakable in their faith, while others became twisted and mis-shape….
...self-important western journalists who'd given up their sacred trust to become cheerleaders for trendy causes, the way communist journalists had o….
How do they manage to go on living?.....By loving life. And-in spite of everything-by loving God. By having enough faith to start over again and agai….
When a man and woman married, nothing they did together had any shame or immodesty. It was all in the name of God. There was fruitfulness and joy in ….
Even her hair, she thought, running her fingers impatiently through the damp golden brown ringlets that curled romantically around her face. A Bottic….
Books were like old friends, with their worn covers and well-thumbed pages..
Women were naturally pure souls, on so much higher a spiritual plane to begin with than men..