tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75912548409292610262024-03-12T16:02:36.587-07:00Jennifer AlLee WebsiteJennifer AlLeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18178922554247015759noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7591254840929261026.post-83196367178829891632010-03-17T12:34:00.004-07:002014-09-05T18:13:55.066-07:00<br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;">Finding joy in the journey</span></em></strong></div>
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<strong><em><span style="color: #a64d79; font-size: large;">and all the stops along the way</span></em></strong></div>
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Life's a journey, full of detours, speed bumps, twists, turns, and experiences too beautiful to drive past. Sometimes, you need to pull over, get out of the car, and explore. Thanks for taking the time to see some sights with me.<br />
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<i>Every family has drama . . . but it doesn’t usually play out on
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<o:p> </o:p>Twenty-five years ago, Monica
gave up a baby girl for adoption. Now, the thing Monica didn’t dare hope for
has happened: Jessica has reentered her life... and wants to meet her. There’s
just one catch: the reunion must happen on a reality TV show. Though Monica has
hesitations, she’s willing to swallow her pride—and a few other unsavory
items—if that’s what it takes to connect with her daughter. Between the unpleasant surprises
of nature, the awkward tension with other cast mates, and her desperate
attempts to do or be anything remotely athletic, Monica quickly learns that
reality bites… hard. It all might make for good TV, but it isn’t very helpful
in building relationships. As she stumbles through challenges and faces buried
emotions and regrets, Monica wonders if she can be what her daughter wants and
needs—and is that more than just a teammate? Can Monica and Jessica ever really
be the Last Family Standing?</div>
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<em>An heirloom quilt, secret messages, a hyper dog, and a possible treasure make for an unforgettable Christmas</em>.<br />
Upon her grandmother's death, Izzy Fontaine finds herself in possession of a Wild Goose Chase quilt that supposedly leads to a great treasure.
Of course, once the rest of the family finds out about it, they're determined to have a go at the treasure themselves. And, if that weren't enough, local museum curator Max Logan claims that Grandma Isabella promised the quilt to him.
What is it about this quilt that makes everyone want it? Is Izzy on a wild goose chase of her own, or a journey that will lead her to the treasure Gram intended?<br />
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<em>Sometimes, the end of the road is just the beginning...</em><br />
Within the course of a week, marriage expert Natalie Marino is dumped by her husband, receives an urgent call home from her father, and discovers her estranged sister, Lindsay, is pregnant. A road trip on Route 66 may not help, but it sure couldn’t hurt. Or so Natalie thinks, until Lindsay’s boyfriend starts stalking them. Will their trip down the Mother Road bring the two sisters closer, or turn out to be the biggest wrong turn of their lives?<br />
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<i>He loves me . . . he loves me not . . .</i><br />
Maura Sullivan thought she knew what she was getting into when she married soon-to-be pastor Nick Shepherd. But when “the other woman” in her marriage turned out to be her husband's congregation, she ran. Six years later, she’s back in the small community of Granger, Ohio, for the reading of a will that names both her and Nick as beneficiaries. Now Maura must face the husband – and the congregation – she left behind.<br />
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Read the first three chapters here <a class="link1" href="http://issuu.com/abingdonpress/docs/pastors_wife" target="_blank">http://issuu.com/abingdonpress/docs/pastors_wife</a>Jennifer AlLeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18178922554247015759noreply@blogger.com