by Susan G Mathis There are still a few places in our beautiful United States that are little-known gems, vacation spots that are full of...

by Autumn Lytle I spent many years of my life trying to be small. In middle school, I would try to hide behind my hair or disappear into...

by Tricia Goyer Each day there are many things that fight against our happy hearts. Little things like getting a stain on your favorite...

by Roseanna M. White Who doesn’t love a good treasure hunt? As a homeschooling mom, I’ve created my fair share of homemade maps,...

by Suzanne Woods Fisher My husband is a serious ice cream maker. Actually, Steve’s a serious guy to begin with and he takes his ice cream...

by Kimberley Woodhouse I admit it. I’m a control freak. There. Whew. It’s out in the open. If you know me, you can go ahead and laugh. I...

by Bo Stern-Brady On an early Wednesday morning last winter, I texted my husband a happy “Good morning, I love you,” like we always do...

What inspired you to write Love Reunited? This is book three in a series, and Elizabeth emerged as a strong character beginning with book...

by Janyre Tromp When I was in college, Dr. Tom Jones, my U.S. history professor, assigned us the homework of talking to a relative about...

by Jaime Jo Wright When I wrote The Souls of Lost Lake, I had no idea that choosing to include a mother passing away from cancer would...

by Helen Smallbone I confess I’m my happiest when I’m behind the scenes. I have spent my life in the background—but there I was, lit up...

by Nicole Deese I’m a bit of an anomaly in my mostly introverted peer group of writer friends. You see, I happen to be an extrovert,...

by Grace Fox Living near Vancouver, British Columbia, means dealing with dark, damp, dreary winters. I find November through March...

by Crystal Caudill When life gets tough, some people eat chocolate. Me? I write a story . . . and eat the chocolate—lots of it. Story is...

by Os Guinness Do you have a mind that is always seeking to make sense of things? Does your heart have a deep longing for a sense of...

by Tracie Peterson I grew up hearing that saying a lot. Born and raised in Topeka, Kansas, I soon found that the Santa Fe Railroad played...

by Kristi Ann Hunter When I started researching Newmarket, English horseracing and the famous Heath on which so much history was created,...

by Rhonda Rhea It looked like the sideview outline of a little robot ducky head. Sort of cute, really. I was shocked when somebody told...

by Amanda Cabot Annie stood by her mother’s grave, sobbing as if her heart were breaking. Though I’d known her since we’d been in...

by Mary Connealy Am I smart enough to write about geniuses? That was a question that almost stumped me many times while writing The...