Spotlight on Ten Stories that Worried My Mother

I’m happy to welcome back multi-published author Winona Kent. Here’s Winona’s new release:

Popular Canadian mystery writer Winona Kent introduces her eleventh book with the publication of Ten Stories That Worried My Mother, an anthology of short stories spanning her four decades of creative writing, with a Foreword provided by well-known BC author A.J. Devlin (The “Hammerhead” Jed crime fiction series).

Ten Stories That Worried My Mother begins with Winona’s first published short story, Tower of Power—about one night in the life of a rock and roll radio newsman—which won first prize in Flare Magazine’s fiction competition in 1982. The journey finishes with two mysteries starring Winona’s professional musician/amateur sleuth, Jason Davey: Salty Dog Blues and Blue Devil Blues, the former being shortlisted for the Crime Writers of Canada’s Awards of Excellence for Best Crime Novella in 2021.

Between these two milestones are seven more pieces of short fiction featuring an unhinged Saskatchewan farmer; a bored secretary in England taking on an opinionated tea lady named Mrs. Thatcher; a shy high school kid with a crush on his soon-to-be-married social studies teacher; a creative writing instructor whose main claim to fame is one episode of the 1960s TV spy series, The Man from U.N.C.L.E.; a subversive temp working at a Canadian government office responsible for administering grants for cows; and two adventures featuring Winona’s time-travelling romantic heroes Charlie Duran and Shaun Deeley.

The collection includes four prize-winners, three mysteries, two previously unpublished works and one where the hero manages to spare-change John Lennon at the premiere of A Hard Day’s Night in 1964.

And yes, these stories really did worry Winona’s mother…

Author Bio and Links

Winona Kent was born in London, England but grew up in Regina, Saskatchewan. She has an MFA in Creative Writing from UBC and a Diploma in Writing for Film and TV from Vancouver Film School. She’s the current BC/Yukon Representative for the Crime Writers of Canada, and is also an active member of Sisters in Crime-Canada West. She lives in New Westminster, BC.

Ten Stories That Worried My Mother is published by Winona Kent and Blue Devil Books. It’s available in e-book and paperback formats on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Google Play, Apple Books and Kobo.

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Book Blast: And Then I Met You

I’m happy to welcome author Mackenzie Lee. Today, Mackenzie shares her new release, And Then I Met You.

Blurb

Have you ever wondered whether your beloved watches over you from their heavenly post? Have you often had the feeling that your loved one has remained right by your side, even after the final goodbyes? And Then I Met You is the true story of a love so enduring and eternal, it transcends the barriers of time, space, and life itself.

In these pages, you will meet two people whose love is challenged at every turn. The countless barriers that stand between them and true togetherness seem endless. And then the unthinkable happens–and all the barriers vanish in the most unexpected and miraculous of ways.

This epic love story will linger in your thoughts long after the last page, and remain as a twinkle in the sky and a smile in your heart. Who knows? You may even look at life, love, and death in a whole new light.

Excerpt

“Have you heard from Mike for your birthday?” asked my friend Angie.

It was late October of 2018, a full month after my birthday. We were sitting at Willie’s Steak House at the time, having a belated celebratory dinner.

“No, I haven’t…and it’s been too long. Even for him.”

Mike and I always managed a phone conversation on or near our birthdays, no matter how far apart we might be, geographically speaking. He wasn’t usually able to call me on my actual birthday or his, but he always snuck in under the wire and called me sometime in my birthday month (and his).

Close enough. As long as he got the month right, that was good enough for me. After all, we were separated by many miles now, with me being up north and him down south.

Circumstances were such that I couldn’t call and had to wait for him to call me. First, July—Mike’s birthday month—came and went and I didn’t hear from him. When September—my birthday month—rolled around, and I still hadn’t heard from him, I felt a little uneasy. But I hadn’t paid any attention to the vague emptiness I felt until I heard Angie’s question.

“What’s his full name?” she asked, pulling out her phone and going onto Google. “Oh, no, is that him?”

I looked at her phone and saw the website of a funeral home. “Oh, dear God. It can’t be him…but it is.” All I could think was, Oh, Mike, don’t let me down.

Don’t let me down…I’m in love for the first time, Don’t you know it’s gonna last, It’s a love that lasts forever, It’s a love that had no past… (The Beatles)

“…He died peacefully at his home,” read the death announcement. Mike had died on May 18th, 2018, five months earlier. Photos of him, along with words that had been written about his passing, stared back at me.

Author Bio and Link

Mackenzie Lee is an aspiring author known for her ability to weave heartwarming tales that touch the soul. Her book, “And Then I Met You,” is a poignant and uplifting true story that explores the depths of enduring love and its ability to transcend the boundaries of time and space.

Amazon Buy Link – https://www.amazon.com/Then-Met-You-Unbelievable-Story/dp/0228887739

Giveaway

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Book Blast: Slightest in the House

I’m happy to welcome award-winning author Barbara Casey. Today, Barbara shares her new release, Slightest in the House.

Blurb

On some level she was aware that an elderly woman had come out of the darkness and put her arms around her. Meredith heard her say that everything would be all right. But on another, more conscious level, the one where all of her senses saw, felt, processed and recorded what was happening, Meredith watched two black body bags being loaded into the back of an ambulance. Then she watched the ambulance turn around and drive off in the opposite direction. Her long, tumbling mass of blond curls hung loosely over her face, shielding it. For Beth, the reality of what had taken place would come later. But Meredith had seen what had happened and understood. That knowledge was now seeping through every pore of her body.

Seventeen-year-old Meredith and her four-year-old stepsister, Beth, face the numbing reality of suddenly losing their parents in a freak accident. With no other family, they are taken from their mobile home in Georgia to go live with a grandmother they have never met in a mansion in Palm Beach, Florida. Beth soon adjusts to her new environment; but Meredith withdraws from everyone and everything, unable to blot out the image of the horrible crash that killed her parents. It is only when she reaches out to a homeless woman that Meredith is finally able to find herself and face her demons. With the help of her grandmother’s long-employed staff, a family doctor, a museum curator, an attorney who is more than just her grandmother’s legal advisor, and, of course, her conniving grandmother who is dealing with her own guilt for having been estranged from her son and his wife (Meredith’s and Beth’s parents), Meredith is able to pull herself from the depths of despair into a life filled with faith, hope, and generosity.

Slightest in the House is a contemporary novel with strong, interesting characters from different walks of life, brought together because of life’s difficult and often unexpected circumstances, and bonded together by their faith and belief that everything works out as it should.

Excerpt

After saying goodbye to Meredith, Ellen walked back toward the ocean hoping to find Matt on her bench. Much to her disappointment, no one was there and the wind was blowing so hard she couldn’t stay. With nowhere else to go, she walked back to the parking deck and the public restroom. By now it was raining hard again, and this time it didn’t let up.

The streets were practically disserted, and the parking deck was empty of all but a couple of cars. Ellen waited in the restroom until her watch said 4:45 p.m. Then, after refastening her straw hat and cinching the strap of her tapestry bag a little tighter, she fought her way down the street through the gale-force wind and driving rain toward Chapel Hall. “Surely Matt will be there,” she repeated over and over. But even as she said this, she knew something was seriously wrong.

There was no line of people waiting when Ellen finally got to Chapel Hall. In fact, there was no one around at all. She walked up the steps to the front door. Her dress was clinging to her legs, and her wet feet sloshed inside her open-toed shoes. She tried to open the door, but it was locked. Then she saw a note someone had tacked inside a glass frame on the side of the wall: No meals served until further notice due to hurricane.

Ellen was stunned. She had heard of hurricanes, of course, but she had never been in one before. If only she could find Matt. Matt would know what to do. She began to shiver. One thing was certain, she couldn’t just stand there. She had to find shelter.

She started walking back the way she had come—back toward the parking deck. This time the wind was to her face. Blowing sand pelted her bare skin, and the noise of the pounding waves of the ocean nearby was almost deafening. It was completely dark. Even the street lights were blackened by the amount of rain falling from the sky.

Slowly Ellen forced her way back to the parking deck. This time she climbed to the second level where she and Matt had slept the night before. Even holding onto the guard rail, it was a struggle, the pavement was so slick. Twice she fell, scraping her knees and bruising her arm. When she at last got to the second level, she was horrified. The concrete wall that had made a safe buffer for Matt’s bags the night before was now a natural rain gutter. As Ellen stood clutching her tapestry bag to her body, ankle-deep water gushed down the deck like a small river.

Author Bio and Links

Barbara Casey is the author of over two dozen award-winning novels and book-length works of nonfiction for both adults and young adults, and numerous articles, poems, and short stories. Several of her books have been optioned for major films and television series.

In addition to her own writing, Barbara is an editorial consultant and president of the Barbara Casey Agency. Established in 1995, she represents authors throughout the United States, Great Britain, Canada, and Japan.

In 2018 Barbara received the prestigious Albert Nelson Marquis Lifetime Achievement Award and Top Professional Award for her extensive experience and notable accomplishments in the field of publishing and other areas.

Barbara lives on a mountain in Georgia with three cats who adopted her: Homer, a Southern coon cat; Reese, a black cat; and Earl Gray, a gray cat and Reese’s best friend.

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Giveaway

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Spotlight on The Flapper, the Imposter, and the Stalker

I’m happy to welcome award-winning author Charlene Bell Dietz. Today, Charlene shares her creative journey and novel, The Flapper, the Imposter, and the Stalker.

Interview

What was your inspiration for this book?

The Flapper, the Impostor, and the Stalker holds dear to my heart because this book grew out of my forced association with a cantankerous old aunt, I knew little about. As her only relative, I ended up caring for her. She told stories about her life in 1923 when she was a teen. She refused to tell me juicy details, for the most part, so this book really is fiction. My aunt stole my heart, and this story did too.

Describe your writing space

If you were to imagine an ideal place to create and write, where would it be? Would you love a retreat in a forest where deer and wild turkeys, with their babies, walk right up to your patio or window so you could see them up close? How about a place to rejuvenate by strolling through tall grasses and wildflowers between ponderosa pine and pinon trees with mountain tops visible nearby? I have all of this. We live in the foothills of the mountains in central New Mexico, fifty miles from the nearest city. Our nearest neighbor is over a half mile away. There’s nothing better than the fresh smell of falling rain, or the sweetness of clover, filling the air. I can sit at my computer in my studio, surrounded with windows, and watch the birds, clouds, and whatever is out there, brings me inspiration. Writer’s block doesn’t happen. If I feel bogged down, I take a long, long walk. That’s when my characters come alive and speak to me. I’m one lucky author.

Which authors have inspired you?

Alice Hoffman, with her engaging magic, teaches me to add to my stories a touch of that other world we don’t truly understand.

Philippa Gregory’s eye for the historical unique and vivid detail she shares with her readers, are gifts we all should strive to embrace.

Michael Connell takes a flawed character, and humanizes this person to the point his readers become avid fans. He knows how to twist and turn plots, and takes the ugly and turns it into something worth reading.

I read over seventy-five books a year and have discovered many wonderful authors. I’ve only mentioned a few, of the many, who stand out in my mind.

What is your favorite quote?

Fear is the Mind-Killer. – Frank Herbert, Dune
(also) Courtesy is contagious.– attributed to the Air Force Space Command, but my father said this to me as a child, many, many years ago.

Besides writing and reading, what are some of your hobbies?

I write in my studio, built for drawing, painting, and sculpting; however, those arts are neglected. Writing and reading take up a good deal of my time. This last year, I started keeping bees. Building a hive and learning all about the art of bee keeping has added a valuable dimension to my life.

Any advice for aspiring writers?

Start your writing knowing many rewrites are in your future. The rewrites are where you’ll find the exact and perfect verbs. Excellent choice of verbs makes your writing strong. When rewriting, you’ll discover there are many, many ways to write the same concept. Try them all out, but pick the simplest one that gives your reader the best information to understand your story. To make your writing sparkle, you’ll rewrite to make room for your readers to share in the writing process by using their own intuition and imaginations. You’ll do this by not writing “on-the-nose” dialogue, eliminating redundancies, and learning the power of subtext.

What are you working on next?

I’ve started a (minimum) three book historical mystery series set in New Mexico at a fictitious high school in downtown Albuquerque in 1967. This was the year test scores across the nation for high school students plummeted. They’ve never recovered. This was a year when schools suffered over-crowding, unsupervised latch-key students, and lots of drugs being passed around. This year and subsequence years became nightmares for dedicated teachers.

Blurb

A privileged teenager from Minneapolis in 1923, scraps her college scholarship and runs away to become a flapper in dangerous, chaotic Chicago. In her search for illusive happiness, she confronts the mob and then must contrive a way to not be murdered.

Excerpt

Crystal stood and moved her hand toward the hall stairway. Sophie and Kathleen set their plates down and followed. Before they left the parlor Kathleen picked up her pocketbook and valise and nodded for Sophie to do the same. She didn’t want Crystal to rummage through their things while they were upstairs trying on dresses—or whatever they were to do. When they reached the top of the stairs, a door stood open at the far end of the long hall. A single hanging lightbulb illuminated a rack of dresses with shoes lined up underneath, and at the back stood a large chest of drawers.

“Goldie, I’ve told you—keep that door closed and locked. Now hurry.” The girl lunged down the hallway. Crystal guided Kathleen and Sophie into the first door on the right.

“This is one of the bedrooms. The other is right next to this. Down the hall next to the closet you’ll find the bathroom. We don’t have hot water, but I’m sure that’s not a problem when you consider your rent is free.”

“Free rent and free dresses?” Kathleen congratulated herself. Even with moths batting around in her brain, she knew a ploy when she heard it. Crystal pushed open the door into a small bedroom. The room contained a table, a chair, and a bed. With the shade pulled down, the cleanliness remained questionable, and the room smelled funny, maybe from sweat or body odor. Kathleen couldn’t identify it.

“Goldie does have an eye for size. This dress should do you nicely. Tell her what size shoe you wear. Now, let’s go next door and see what Goldie has for Sophie. Isn’t this fun?

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Author Bio and Links

Charlene Bell Dietz’s award-winning mystery novels The Flapper, the Scientist, and the Saboteur combines family saga with corporate espionage, and The Flapper, the Impostor, and the Stalker propels readers back into 1923 in frenetic Chicago. The Scientist, the Psychic, and the Nut gives readers a frightening Caribbean vacation. Her latest novel The Spinster, the Rebel, and the Governor is a historical biography about Lady Margaret Brent, the first American woman to be called an attorney, whose integrity and intelligence saves pre-colonial Maryland from devastation. This book won the New Mexico Press Women’s first place award and an award by the National Press Women. The Spinster, the Rebel, and the Governor will be released as a second edition by Artemesia Press in February 2024. Two of her Flapper books have won the coveted Kirkus stars, and two were named best book of 2018. Charlene, a retired educator, lives in the foothills of the mountains in central New Mexico where abundant wildlife, solitude, and natures’ beauty inspires her creativity.

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Giveaway

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Who Knew I Could Write a Novel?

Welcome to my Second Acts Series!

I’m happy to welcome award-winning author Lynn Slaughter. Today, Lynn shares her incredible journey from professional dancer to award-winning author and her new release, Missed Cue.

Here’s Lynn!

I spent decades as a professional modern dancer and dance educator. I was passionate about my work, and if you asked me who I was, right after the words “wife and mother,” out would come “dancer.”

I felt fortunate to dance into my fifties. In fact, when I turned fifty, I performed an autobiographical concert, “Flying at Fifty,” with my husband and other dancers in our company, to celebrate.

Eventually, however, age and injury caught up with me, and I retired after my first hip replacement.

I was grieving for the loss of dance in my life when I got an idea for a story about a young aspiring ballet dancer determined to unravel secrets her friends and parents were keeping. In retrospect, I think working on this project was a way to cope with my grief. That story ended up becoming my first young adult novel, WHILE I DANCED.

Who knew I could write a novel? Definitely not me! While I was still dancing, I moonlighted as a freelancer writing articles, mainly for regional parenting magazines. But although I’d been a voracious reader of fiction, I’d never thought I had the fiction gene. But here I was, suddenly hooked on writing fiction. I ended up returning to school to earn my MFA in Writing Popular Fiction from Seton Hill University.

While I was in grad school, I had a terrible bout of imposter syndrome. It seemed as though every writer in the program, except for me, had known they were destined to become writers the minute they could hold a pencil. From early childhood on, they’d penned stories, poems, and plays.

That wasn’t my story at all. From the get-go, music made me want to move, and my lifelong passion had been dance. But thanks to some amazing faculty mentors at Seton Hill, I got lots of help developing my craft as a writer and just as important, I got encouragement and support.

Since finishing my MFA, I’ve kept going as a writer. MISSED CUE, which came out from Melange Books this month, is my fifth published novel, and I’m currently working on my next one.

As a dancer, I treasured those times on stage when I’d be “in the zone,” totally immersed in the movement and the moment. Now, I get to experience those times as a writer.

I’m amazed to have found a second act in my life which has been so rewarding and meaningful, especially doing something I’d never imagined I could do. One of my favorite quotes is:

“It’s better to look back on life and say, “I can’t believe I did that.” than to look back and say: “I wish I did that.” – Unknown

Blurb

While dealing with her own messy personal life, homicide detective Caitlin O’Connor investigates the most complicated case of her career, the suspicious onstage death of a revered ballerina.

Author Bio and Links

Lynn Slaughter is addicted to the arts, chocolate, and her husband’s cooking. After a long career as a professional dancer and dance educator, Lynn earned her MFA in Writing Popular Fiction from Seton Hill University. Her first mystery for adults, MISSED CUE, came out this month from Melange Books. She is also the author of four award-winning young adult romantic mysteries: DEADLY SETUP, LEISHA’S SONG, IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOU, AND WHILE I DANCED. Lynn lives in Louisville, Kentucky, where she’s at work on her next novel, serves on the board of Louisville Literary Arts, and is an active member and former president of Derby Rotten Scoundrels, the Ohio River Valley chapter of Sisters in Crime.

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Virtual Book Tour: Tiny Green Unicorns

I’m happy to welcome author Renée James. Today, Renée shares her new release, Tiny Green Unicorns.

Blurb

Have you ever seen a green unicorn?

Tiny green unicorns are really, really small. They might be the tiniest unicorns of all.

They are here every day, and if you keep searching for magic, you might even find one yourself today.

Excerpt

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Author Bio and Links

Renée James is a multifaceted talent with an extensive communications and media background. She is creative to the core and treasures her family and friends. Her children are her greatest inspiration, as they are constant reminders to never stop searching for magic.

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Giveaway

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Book Blast: Hidden Away at Promise Lodge

I’m happy to welcome back multi-published author Charlotte Hubbard. Today, Charlotte shares her new release, Hidden Away at Promise Lodge.

Blurb

Returning to the fan-favorite world of the closeknit Amish community of Promise Lodge, the small-town Missouri setting of her beloved Amish inspirational romance novels, Charlotte Hubbard continues to delight readers with uplifting tales of faith, family, and the blessings and happiness of true love and caring partnership.

There are no secrets among Missouri’s Amish community of Promise Lodge, as they share their joys, burdens, and blessings. But two visitors with a hidden agenda bring some surprising revelations—and unexpected saving graces…

When Karen Mercer and Andi Swann come to Promise Lodge for a week’s stay, the Kuhn sisters quickly detect the guests are not Plain folk, despite their kapps and homemade dresses. Entranced by the idyllic Amish lifestyle they’ve read about in romance novels, the visitors have gone undercover to revisit the place that was once the church camp where they spent happy summers. They mean no harm—but when the truth is uncovered, their deception has an intriguing impact on the faithful, hard-working community . . .

Meanwhile, amid bustling preparations for a spring wedding, a shy horse trainer is encouraged to share his colorful world with a newcomer awaiting a miracle . . . while the widowed baker of luscious Promise Lodge Pies sees a long-time friendship in a romantic new light. And in the wake of a destructive storm, Karen and Andi’s insider knowledge of the grounds may offer the safe passage they all need to renew and rebuild—stronger than ever . . .

Excerpt

“Look at how this place has changed since we went to church camp here,” Andi remarked as they stood at the entry to Promise Lodge. “This must be a new metal entryway sign, because I don’t remember it having sunflowers and wheat sheaves, do you? And this plot to the left was a mowed pasture for horseback riding, and now it’s planted in green beans and tomatoes—”

“Probably to be sold at this produce stand,” Karen said, nodding toward the wooden structure at the roadside. “And look at all the houses! And there’s a tiny home with a dock on the far side of Rainbow Lake. How cool is that?”

“The old timbered lodge and the cabins look just the same as I remember them,” Andi said wistfully. “Except the Amish here have obviously done a lot of painting—and that looks like a new roof. The summers we spent here as campers and counselors were some of the best times of my life.”

“Yeah, they were.” Karen pointed toward a large white barn. “And look at those adorable black and white cows! Everything looks too neat and perfect to be real—”

“But what about us?” Andi interrupted, her smile falling a notch. “Do we look authentic? We’re wearing these calf-length dresses we made and the kapps we ordered from a store in Lancaster County—and we’ve read hundreds of Amish novels—but what if they call us out as fakes? What if they make us confess in front of everybody at church and then—”

“They can’t do that, silly!” Karen reminded her with a chuckle. “We’re just taking a little trip down memory lane while we live the Amish life instead of just reading about it. If we stick to our script and imitate the way these folks do things, we’ll be fine, right?”

Andi sighed as though she wasn’t too sure about that. “But we made our phone reservation request and sent our money as though we were Plain, and the Amish think it’s a sin to lie. Maybe we should’ve—”

“But we didn’t,” Karen pointed out quickly. Her pulse was pounding with anticipation as she picked up the old-fashioned suitcase she’d bought at a thrift store. “If we follow our plans, we won’t have any problems. We’re just a couple of Amish maidels who’ve come to Promise Lodge for a week to check it out because we read about it in the Budget newspaper—which we did. Let’s walk to the lodge before you get cold feet and back out on me.”

Buy Links

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Author Bio

In 1983, Charlotte Hubbard sold her first story to True Story. She wrote around 70 of those confession stories, and she’s sold more than 50 books to traditional or online publishers. A longtime resident of Missouri, she’s currently writing Amish romances set in imaginary Missouri towns for Kensington. She now lives in Omaha, NE with her husband and their Border collie, Vera.

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10 Interesting Details About Addison Steele

I’m happy to welcome back award-winning Wild Rose Press author M. S. Spencer.

Thank you so much, Joanne, for allowing me to talk about my new mystery, The Wishing Tree: Love, Lies and Spies on Chincoteague Island. Today I’d like to offer ten interesting details about Addison Steele, my heroine, and her life.

The Wishing Tree

The wishing tree is fictional, although I’m sure there are similar things put to the same use. Addison had heard stories about it from the time she was a little girl. This is how it’s described in The Wishing Tree:

“This tree, so Chincoteague lore went, welcomed the first Spaniards to its shores. The conquistadors tethered their horses to it, horses that would evolve into the Chincoteague salt hay ponies that roam the marsh today. This tree had seen hurricanes, naval battles, gun runners, pirates, poachers…and lovers. From the early 1700s on, a young maiden of the Eastern Shore would hang her token—a kerchief, a ribbon, an earring—on the ancient oak. It was said that if a high wind caught the token and blew it away across the ocean, her true love would reveal himself. The girl would visit the tree every chance she had, hoping to find her precious trinket gone. Of course, she usually had a true love already in mind and, to get the ball rolling, would sometimes contrive to draw the object of her affection’s attention to the tree. He would dutifully collect the trophy, keeping it hidden until the day he proposed.”

When we meet Addison, she is on sabbatical from her job at the Senate Library in Washington, DC. She still grieves for her husband Seth, who was lost at sea four days into their honeymoon. She is checking to see if her token is still on the wishing tree, when a handsome stranger speaks to her.

Her Name

Addison Steele is named after her ancestor Richard Steele and his best friend and collaborator Joseph Addison. They were part of a prominent London literary circle that included the poet Alexander Pope and Samuel Johnson (of dictionary fame). Richard Savage was also part of the group, until he fell out of favor due to his reprobate ways. Students of 18th-century literature may notice a few other historic names among the characters in The Wishing Tree. Caution: Addison and Nick are fictional characters, not actually related to the historical figures mentioned in the story.

The Senate Library

Addison is a librarian with the Senate Library. The United States Senate Library is the official library of the United States Senate. The Library was established in 1871 and today holds an estimated 220,000 volumes. Not to be confused with the Library of Congress, the Senate Library is a small center in the Russell Senate Office Building, that members can use for quick reference.

The Library of Congress

While she has time off, Addison is researching a book, and has snagged stack passes to the Library of Congress. Such passes are only available to a few scholars and highly sought after. The LC is technically not a national library. The core of its original collection were books owned by the founding fathers, and when they were destroyed in the War of 1812, Congress bought Jefferson’s personal library.

The Naughty Triumvirate

While browsing the Library of Congress stacks, Addison comes across a trio of 18th-century women writers of “amatory fiction.” Eliza Haywood, Aphra Behn, and Delarivier Manley, were known as the “naughty triumvirate” for their scandalously bawdy fiction. Eliza Haywood’s (1693?-1756) private life mirrored her erotic novels—including a six-year affair with Richard Savage, the poet and noted scalawag, which ended in nasty recriminations. Richard is the ancestor of our (fictional) hero Nick Savage, whose family harbored a desire for vengeance on the Steeles for 300 years. The feud comes back to haunt Addison and Nick.

Chincoteague

Chincoteague is an island in the Delmarva peninsula. The Eastern shore refers to the land east of Chesapeake Bay. The area is chock-a-block with small islands and wetlands, and has a rich history. People began to settle there around 1800. The Steeles have owned land on Chincoteague Island for four generations. Like the other early settlers, they began to graze cattle there in the late 1600s, and eventually built a vacation house on the Assateague Channel with a view of the lighthouse. Addison spent summers there from the time she was a little girl, and knows many stories of the island.

Assateague

Addison loves birdwatching and Chincoteague National Wildlife Refuge, situated on the Eastern Atlantic Flyway, is ideal for the hobby. Assateague (home of the Chincoteague National Wildlife Refuge) is a barrier island to the east of Chincoteague. Longer than Chincoteague, it protects it from the ravages of the Atlantic. Over a hundred years, sand has accumulated at the south end of Assateague, curling around the bottom of Chincoteague to form a huge hook. In The Wishing Tree, Addison suspects that spies are camping on the Hook—due to mysterious flashing lights coming from there.

Wallops Island

An adjacent island is Wallops, on which NASA has a flight launch facility. The NASA Goddard Space Flight Center’s Wallops Flight Facility, established in 1945, is the agency’s premier location for conducting research using suborbital vehicles—aircraft, scientific balloons, and sounding rockets. Wallops welcomes visiting scientists from all over the world. In The Wishing Tree, Addison meets some Belarusian biologists who act very suspiciously.

Life Saving Stations

Addison and Nick suspect that his brother may be using a derelict life saving station house as a hideout. The United States Lifesaving Service was created in 1878. Assateague—appropriate considering the number of shipwrecks in that part of the Atlantic coast—had four stations: Assateague Beach, Pope Island, Green Run, and North Beach. Together they were responsible for over 250 rescues. The only thing still standing of the four is the Pope’s Island Boathouse, which was moved to North Beach, but the house was left to fall to ruin. In The Wishing Tree, a tragic scene unfolds there.

Old Town Alexandria

Addison has two cats—Flopsy and Mopsy. One stays in Chincoteague, the other in Old Town Alexandria where Addison has a townhouse. Old Town Alexandria is a Colonial city, complete with cobblestone streets and taverns that date from the time of George Washington. She has an unsettling encounter in one tavern with Nick.

Blurb

Will the wind whip her token from the Wishing Tree and make her wish come true?

Addison Steele dreams of the day her husband—lost at sea—returns to her. Instead, she meets Nick Savage, whose every word may be a lie. She is soon embroiled in mystery, all related to the top-secret science station at Wallops Island, Virginia.

After a Belarusian scientist at Wallops is murdered, the questions multiply. Was it because he caught the person stealing classified documents or because he wanted to defect? Is Nick the spy—or is it his brother? How can she trust the man who is slowly claiming her heart when his story keeps shifting?

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About the Author

Although M. S. Spencer has lived or traveled in five of the seven continents, before moving to Florida, she spent thirty years in Washington, D.C. as a librarian,

Congressional staff assistant, speechwriter, editor, non-profit director, and parent. After many years in academia, she worked for the U.S. Senate, the U.S. Department of the Interior, in both public and academic library systems, and at the Torpedo Factory Art Center in Alexandria, Virginia. She holds a Bachelor’s degree from Vassar College, a diploma in Arabic Studies from the American University in Cairo, and Masters in Anthropology and in Library Science from the University of Chicago.

Ms. Spencer has published sixteen romantic suspense or mystery novels. She divides her time between the Gulf Coast of Florida and a tiny village in Maine.

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How Fear Holds Us Back

I’m happy to feature author and humanitarian Jillian Haslam. Today, Jillian shares a thought-provoking post and her inspiring memoir, A Voice Out of Poverty.

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“Living with fear stops us taking risks, and if you don’t go out on the branch, you’re never going to get the best fruit.” ~Sarah Parish

It starts off as a small seed of uncertainty. Once it takes root, it begins to blossom and multiply slowly by slowly.

Over time, if left unchecked, it grows into this huge mental obstacle that gets in the way of your willingness to risk or even try, in turn casting seeds of doubt about your ability to achieve your dreams.

This is how fear holds us back and causes us to lead small lives.

Fear comes masked in different veils, but whatever the form, the common thread is that it holds us captive, crippling us into inaction.

Of course, there are other times when fear is a positive thing. This is when it serves to alert us of real danger.

In most instances, however, fear is not based on reality. Rather, it could be feeding off of negative assumptions of what we imagine could happen.

The fight and flight response works both ways, you see. Thankfully, we can learn to manipulate it to work in our favour, rather than against us.

Says Jimmy Iovine:

“Fear. Fear’s a powerful thing. I mean it’s got a lot of firepower. If you can figure out a way to wrestle that fear to push you from behind rather than to stand in front of you, that’s very powerful.”

Fear will always be there. But you have the ability within you to do something about it.

It is possible to train yourself to manage your emotions and shift your outlook into a more positive direction. And in doing so, you start to move beyond the fear and embrace new experiences and opportunities.

Confronting your Fears One Step at a Time

Fear has to be one of the strongest human emotions. Then again, being the one emotion that determines whether we live or die, it is not hard to understand why.

It has this ability to assume a life of its own to the point that it can magnify a certain area of concern and make it more menacing than it is in actual sense.

Take fear of change, for example, a fear we have to confront in almost every aspect of our lives.

Usually, trying to overcome it using broad strategies such as positive thinking or learning to embrace uncertainty can only get us so far. It helps, obviously, but such strategies in themselves are likely to fall short.

So then, where do you begin?

In just the same that you tackle your goals by breaking them into small, actionable steps, approaching fear this way is likely to yield better results.

Instead of throwing a blanket solution on your fears, attacking one specific fear at a time is likely to see you enjoy small but incremental successes that gather steam gradually, building your confidence.

Identify the Trigger

Our fears emanate from certain triggers which are activated by the fight or flight response that is inherent in all humans.

Whenever we sense or experience a situation our brain considers dangerous, the body enters into a state of fight-flight (to fend off the danger or run for our lives) until the brain receives an all-clear message to switch off the response.

We fear situations or things that make us feel unsafe or unsure, some real; others imagined.

One common fear most people have is a fear of public speaking.

Speaking in front of others – whether in class, at a meeting with colleagues or clients, giving a speech etc. – can make us feel literally sick in the stomach as we weigh our options on how to approach the whole thing.

For example, when you are called upon to speak in a business meeting, your mind could go blank once the fear of speaking in front of people kicks in.

This doesn’t mean you do not know the business – quite on the contrary actually! You might be the best in a certain area, but because fear turns you into such a nervous wreck, it becomes incredibly difficult to put your points across.

This is how fear gradually gets in the way of the success we could otherwise achieve if we managed to fight back this fear.

If you are reading this, there is a higher chance than not that you know at least a person or two whom, despite not being the brightest bunny in the hutch, has made their way up the corporate ladder or become successful in their business ventures just because they boast great public speaking skills.

These days, hard skills alone can only get you so far. Soft skills, chief among them public speaking skills, can give you an edge.

This is why it is imperative to work towards ridding yourself of this fear (and others that get in your way of success!) because all it does is curtail your efforts at becoming the person you know you could become.

Rewrite your Story

While fear could have genetic roots (innate), a large part of it (regardless of type of fear) can be attributed to a certain event or situation that happened to us earlier in life (learned).

Whichever the case, whether innate or learned, the first step to push through the fear is to identify and understand the underlying trigger(s) behind it.

Pay attention to what you are feeling and try to identify the root source of these feelings of dread.

Once you do, acknowledge it for what it is without sugar-coating. Then gradually, start shifting your mind-set with regard to how you view this fear.

You will need to summon a treasure trove of emotional and psychological resources as you make attempts to overcome your fears. A large part of this will involve positive thinking and confidence as you need to start viewing the fear in a different perspective.

That’s especially considering fear will always be there. In fact, you will never manage to wrestle it completely to the ground.

But by changing your perspective from that sickening feeling in your stomach to an attitude along the lines of “I-am-ready-to-do-this!”, you will, as Jimmy Iovine said, allow that fear to push you from behind rather than getting in your way.

This is key.

Remember, it is not fear that holds you back. It is your attitude towards fear.
Napoleon Hill summed it up perfectly when he said:

“Fears are nothing more than a state of mind.”

No one says it will be easy. But if you take action and slowly build momentum, you will get there eventually.

Blurb

A woman’s ascent from devastating poverty and childhood trauma to international standing as a prominent advocate for the poor and helpless.

As a young girl, Jillian Haslam saved a life. Herself tiny and aching from malnutrition, she stood for hours at a tea shop, begging for a ladle of milk to try and prevent her newborn sister from dying of starvation.

From the slums of Calcutta to the executive floors of a global bank, A Voice out of Poverty offers an unflinching look at one woman’s journey from destitution to success.

Throughout, Haslam demonstrates an inexhaustible drive to rise above adversity and find beacons of positivity in impossible circumstances. But her rise doesn’t stop at the top; she returns to her roots again and again to extend a hand to those left in the impoverished communities that she so narrowly escaped.

British by ancestry and born in India after its independence, Haslam and her family suffered degradation and prejudice. They were forced to live on the streets, flee danger in the middle of the night, and face persistent abuse and starvation.

This treacherous environment is the backdrop of an unlikely story of resilience and an unshakable family bond. From squalor and powerlessness, Haslam finds countless moments of grace, community, gratitude, and love.

A Voice out of Poverty is a raw and inspiring memoir that shows how beauty can be found in improbable places, and how “success” is not just the act of making it through. Rather, it is the act of reaching back to bring others with you.

Excerpt

A bristly, grey rat jutted its head through a wide crack in the peeling stucco wall, its long tail draped behind and hidden. It squinted its beady eyes and sniffed the air, as a light drizzle started to dampen the ground.

A few feet away, an older homeless woman, sitting under a precarious building canopy, shifted her eyes towards the rat, without moving her head. A stray dog nestled next to her, one of three gathered snuggly around her, bared its teeth, and growled at the rodent, without rising.

The woman swiveled her head in the rat’s direction and shooed it away with a claw-like hand slicing the air. The rat withdrew, vanishing inside the wall. The dog returned its head to rest on its paws and closed its eyes.

The drizzle turned into a light rain.

My mother and I took in the rat scene side by side as we ambled down the street. My eyes remained riveted on the homeless woman. I wondered if she had a family or young children like me. Then, the noisy “pop-pop” of a Vespa flew near my eyes and broke my concentration, causing me to pull my head back abruptly. I gripped my mother’s hand as tightly as I could.

The rain was now steady but not enough to flood the crowded streets or inhibit the pace of the fast-moving foot and vehicle traffic. I looked up to see an old man pulling a rickshaw coming towards us. I stared at him. His emaciated body looked as if his skin could peel off in thin layers, like a stale onion. He stared at me, sharing his single black tooth. I held my stare.

The rickshaw puller veered off the line of his path, forcing a dilapidated scooter that packed an entire family to swerve near us. The scooter splashed mud onto my legs and dress, and I started to cry. My only proper dress was drenched with filth. I now would have to undress to underclothes while it got washed. My mother stopped and crouched in front of me. I didn’t hide my disgust.

Author Bio and Links

Jillian Haslam was born in 1970 and raised primarily in the slums of Calcutta. Despite the severe devastation of her family’s living circumstances, she completed her education and landed her first major employment as a personal assistant to the CEO at Bank of America in India.

Jillian rose through the ranks, and Bank of America appointed her president of its Charity and Diversity Network in India, where she spearheaded charitable work in four different cities. This led her to receive three philanthropic awards from Bank of America: the Star Recognition award, the Service Excellence award, and The Individual Achievement award.

In 2011, she published the first version of her memoir, Indian. English, which chronicles her life growing up amid dreadful poverty, abuse, and tragedy. The book sold over 150,000 copies, mostly while she was on the speaking circuit. Her story also incited interest from Hollywood and British film directors and producers, leading to the development of a feature film.

Charitable giving became Jillian’s life work. In 2012, she received the first runner up award for The Asian Woman of the Year in the “Social and Humanitarian” category. In early 2015, The Telegraph of Calcutta presented Jillian with the True Legend award for her exceptional contribution to social and humanitarian causes. In mid-2015, she was recognized as a finalist for the Role Model of the Year award for her work delivering speeches in educational institutes across the UK. In late 2016, she received an award for Excellence in Humanitarianism. And, in 2017, she received her greatest accolade, the Mother Teresa Memorial International Award.

Jillian became a speaker in demand and is a Distinguished Toastmaster (DTM). She has delivered several TEDx talks, among other prestigious speaking engagements, on various topics that flow from her life story. Jillian speaks on topics that include entrepreneurialism, the power of the mind, and human resilience.

She has also been featured on various TV networks, including Channel 5 and the BBC, and a wide range of print media, including The Independent, The Pioneer, The Times, The Telegraph, The Metro, Gulf News, and other major media outlets. Jillian’s charitable work continues under the auspices of the Remedia Trust where she oversees several separate charities: Ageing Smiles (for the elderly poor), Happy Hearts (for children), Empowering Girls (for teaching various workable skills), India’s Disabled (for building a mobile medical unit), E3 Growth (focused on education, employment, and employability), and the Mother Teresa Project (for women and single mothers).

Jillian currently lives in London with her husband.

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Book Blast: The Airs of Tillie

I’m happy to welcome award-winning author Barbara Casey. Today, Barbara shares her new release, The Airs of Tillie.

Blurb

The small town of Wellington, Florida, has the distinction of playing host to some of the wealthiest people in the world as well as the most prestigious equestrian events. King Charles comes from England to watch polo on the fields where he once played as Prince. The United States Olympics Equestrian team trains and competes there with teams from other countries. In sharp contrast, just down the road, due west, are some of the largest sugarcane fields in the world. The people who work these fields are for the most part poor. They come from many cultures and backgrounds, but they primarily come from Haiti, Jamaica, and the United States. This combination of horse owner and cane worker is an unusual dichotomy, and it is a blend of these things that makes up the world in which my story’s main character, Tillie, the 11-year-old daughter of a sugarcane field foreman, lives.

In The Airs of Tillie, Tillie Turpning lives in an imaginary world that is filled with beautiful horses, polite people, and luxurious homes. Her real world, however, includes living in a cane foreman’s small tenant house with her over-worked mother, an autistic sister, and a rebellious older brother who is searching for answers within a radical Muslim group. When Tillie is unexpectedly forced to assist in the difficult birth of a new foal, she proves that her determination and belief in herself will allow her to accomplish anything she sets out to do.

Excerpt

A gentle breeze stirred, scattering red and white petals from the potted geraniums that were decorating the field. The crowd noises softened. Arabesque picked up her gate into a slow gallop around the outer edge of the jumping arena in response to Tillie’s silent command, settling into her own pace, her natural rhythm. Then she felt the pressure of the young girl’s knees on her sides—another command, another signal from rider to horse. Arabesque began galloping faster, her eyes alert and focused on a split-rail fence banked with hedges. Faster, faster, up, and over, and Arabesque once again resumed her slow gallop.

This time she felt the reins pull slightly to the left. She angled her strong, muscular body in that direction and once again picked up speed. Three stone walls, each positioned in front of the other, blocked her path. “You can do it,” she heard the girl whisper. As Arabesque approached the first wall at a full gallop, she felt the girl shift her weight, working with her own, blending her body movement with that of the horse. Over the first wall, the second, and then the third. Arabesque snorted loudly and bobbed her head with exuberance. But she wasn’t finished yet. Again the girl pressed her knees, silently instructing and urging Arabesque to perform.

They negotiated three more jumps: the oxer, the tiger trap, and the vertical gate. So far their score was perfect. The crowd was totally quiet now as they watched the champion jumper obey the commands of its young rider.

The water hazard was next. Tillie and Arabesque had watched three other horses lose points on it, and one horse had to be disqualified for refusing to jump it at all. “You’re not afraid, Arabesque,” the horse heard Tillie whisper. Faster, faster the horse galloped toward the hazard. Up she went, once again feeling the young girl’s tensed body stretched in union with her own. They were over it. Arabesque looked across the field and saw Molly, her companion horse, watching.

“Good girl, Arabesque. Good girl.” But Tillie wouldn’t let Arabesque relax. The horse felt pressure, this time coming from the girl’s heels and knees. Arabesque continued in her rhythm. Two more jumps to go, and they were also the most difficult. Arabesque felt the girl urge her to pick up her gate. She didn’t understand that they had only a limited amount of time to complete the jumps or otherwise lose points. She only sensed she had to hurry; and that if she didn’t, for some reason the girl would be disappointed.

Arabesque felt the girl press her knees harder into her sides and turned toward the obstruction. Bales of hay were stacked into a five-foot barrier. Extending from both ends were fence rails of varying lengths. Arabesque perked her ears forward, her breathing was heavier now. Closer and closer she galloped toward the obstruction until she felt the girl’s body tense. Through the air they went, and when they landed on the other side, the barrier was still intact.

Murmurings could be heard from the crowd. So far, this young girl who had never ridden in competition before had scored higher than any of the other contestants in the Youth Division. There was one jump left—the dreaded spiderwort—and only fifteen seconds remaining on the clock.

Author Bio and Links

Barbara Casey is the author of over two dozen award-winning novels and book-length works of nonfiction for both adults and young adults, and numerous articles, poems, and short stories. Several of her books have been optioned for major films and television series.

In addition to her own writing, Barbara is an editorial consultant and president of the Barbara Casey Agency. Established in 1995, she represents authors throughout the United States, Great Britain, Canada, and Japan.

In 2018 Barbara received the prestigious Albert Nelson Marquis Lifetime Achievement Award and Top Professional Award for her extensive experience and notable accomplishments in the field of publishing and other areas.

Barbara lives on a mountain in Georgia with three cats who adopted her: Homer, a Southern coon cat; Reese, a black cat; and Earl Gray, a gray cat and Reese’s best friend.

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