Last fall, in what I can only see as madness, I laid down the challenge of writing an inspirational (Christian) story. I wanted something gentle and light…and have spent the last few months getting my butt kicked by the novel, Finding Home.

For the last 6 weeks, I’ve agonized over the climax/resolution, but am happy to report, I did it! I fixed it and even though it’ll probably get deleted next month when I edit, I don’t care. I pushed through and fixed it.

Who’s the quitter now, manuscript? Boo-ya, baby! Off to celebrate with some tea & cookies!!!