When did it all start, her search for truth, for a faith she could use as a source of power? Kate’s mind skimmed back in time, the parts she endured, the parts she treasured, all so different, each block a space where she had grown spiritually.

There was the first day, back in 1968 when Spirit began to manifest its presence into her being. And after that, came a love so strong, she still carries the embers of it in the back of her heart. It was the beginning of the immeasurable expanse of intensity for what was to come…

I’m so excited about my next book being published! This is the beginning of my memoir series! Except that I’ve written it in third-person because my first draft sounded so egotistic when writing, “I did this and I did that…” Besides, I’m not that young person anymore.

Kate is the girl who survived her coming-of-age trials and dangerous adventures in this novel!

Not that I was so unique, just a typical teen who fell in love, got dumped, and turned hippie in the age of rebellion. But it’s more than all that. THIS is my story of how God and I connected.

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The wonder of it…

is that the same things could have/or could be… happening to you!

Do you remember the first time you fell in love? The intensity to every touch? The quivering anxiety to the unfolding events? The beautiful gift of belonging to each other?

Was the first time good for you? Did it last? Share in the comments, please!

Here’s the song that fits my memories of first love from a young man, and then from God himself…

CLICK TO LISTEN – The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face by Roberta Flack

I hope this song makes your eyes misty! Thanks so much for hanging in there with me. I promise to write more often to share details about the new book coming out soon!

Warms hugs to all!