Today is Good Friday.
As a kid, I thought Good Friday was the worst named holiday ever.
"Why is it good?" young me asked.
Jesus was crucified today.
Hmm. Well, that sucks. Doesn't seem to be anything good about that.
"It is good," adults assured. Jesus had to die to be resurrected.
I suppose. But what about the floggings, the public ridicule, and nails through the hands and feet?
That hardly seemed fair...certainly wasn't good.
He was innocent. He did nothing wrong.
Older me has come to logically accept that life isn't fair.
And that bad things happen to good people.
Prayers for the suffering in our world.
Today is the cover reveal for Chrys Fey's first novel!
BLURB: An Internal Affairs Investigator was murdered and his brother, Donovan Goldwyn, was framed. Now Donovan is desperate to prove his innocence. And the one person who can do that is the woman who saved him from a deadly hurricane—Beth Kennedy. From the moment their fates intertwined, passion consumed him. He wants her in his arms. More, he wants her by his side in his darkest moments.
Beth Kennedy may not know everything about Donovan, but she can’t deny what she feels for him. It’s her love for him that pushes her to do whatever she has to do to help him get justice, including putting herself in a criminal’s crosshairs.
When a tip reveals the killer's location, they travel to California, but then an earthquake of catastrophic proportions separates them. As aftershocks roll the land, Beth and Donovan have to endure dangerous conditions while trying to find their way back to one another. Will they reunite and find the killer, or will they lose everything?
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Here's an update on my balanced goals for 2016!
1. Lose weight. I lost ground on this one this week.
2. Declutter rooms to declutter the mind. I did take a load of excess to Goodwill
3. Publish two books. Working hard getting Swept Away ready...blame lack of exercise on the book.
The boy were home for spring break. It's always fun to have them home. Though after bragging on them last week, I had to feel like God was humbling me...
Picked them up on Friday. They fought over who had to pump the gas when we stopped for a fill up. One ate another's left over pizza and there was a day of anger and spitefulness in retaliation.
But, they're still here. I still love them. Even when they're prone to butthole-ish behavior.