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his month God blessed me with the completion of a manuscript I thought was lost forever. Last year all my writing-- seven years worth-- vanished. I had renewed my mind and prepared to start anew. However, there was a story among the missing about a fallen woman that wouldn't let me go. And as I began to tell her story I discovered an even greater one, one that continues to shape my own story, one that explores a deeper understanding of my faith and why I live the way I do. This woman's story became more than just a novel, but a vertical expression of Christianity. How this happened is what I want to share with you today. Because if you're like me, a writer who prays daily to breathe and be The Master's Artist, you don't want to fail Him. Click here to read more.
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