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Beyond the Mirage Cover Reveal!
Fantastical Summer came out less than a year ago. I was so honored to lead a team of fifteen Christian writers to compile a whimsical collection of summer stories. But now my new book (and debut novel) is here! I'm so excited about this gorgeous cover!! Credit to the...
Why I can’t wait to hear about bleeding on the page…
When I first heard about this session at Christian Writer Con '26, I didn't even know who was giving it. I'm a speaker, so I saw the early version of the schedule. The one without all the important info. But the title of the session immediately drew me in. "Bleed on...
6 Whimsical Ways to Fill Your Life With Jesus
Whimsy seems to be a theme of 2026. The world could use a little more light and hope, so I'm all for it. Whimsy makes everything more fun and highlights the little joys that God wove into everyday life. So here are 6 whimsical ways to fill your life with Jesus, the...
I’m learning to climb fences (because of the Bible)
In the last few weeks, three meteors have landed in the US. One of them landed in Ohio, just a few hours from my house. And it’s got me thinking about the end of the world. Wait, the end of the world? I grew up believing that the end times might come while I was...
My Problem With (Boring) Clean Fiction
Sometimes it's just too lighthearted. If you hand me a book without any conflict in it, I'm not sure you can even classify it as a "book." Conflict is one of the core elements of story. I'm a clean fiction author. I write clean fiction. But I still groan when I read...
This will change how you think about clean fiction
Fictional battles between light and darkness mirror the story of the world. Any good Christian can tell you that. But there’s something vital about the way the Bible handles darkness that I don’t see in much clean fiction. You can practically tell the entire gospel...
Longing
I don't know if anyone else has experienced this, but when I was a kid, I used to lie awake at night and miss my mom. Not just a little, or when she was out of town, either. I would wake up at three a.m. with this powerful longing. It took my breath away, and almost...