by Hallee Bridgeman Writing the Love and Honor series was an absolute joy for me, because it gave me an opportunity to work very closely...

by Melody Carlson Although I’ve made a few quilts in my day and even took a quilting class once, I would not call myself a “serious”...

by Kimberley Woodhouse A Gem of Truth is my twenty-ninth published book. Hard to believe when I actually type that out. I feel like I’m...

by Jane Kirkpatrick “Honor your father, Mollie.” Were the dying words of Mollie Sheehan’s mother a purpose or a weight Mollie had to...

by Melissa Koslin I like writing strong women. I’ve written women who are CIA snipers, underground fighters and lots of things in...

by Patricia Bradley Deception is the fourth and last book in the Natchez Trace Park Rangers books, and I have to tell you, this was a fun...

by Tammy L. Gray I’ll never forget the first time I met Tayler. She was barely nineteen, recently engaged, and had just accepted a...

by Jerry B. Jenkins Late one night several years ago, I took a good look at my mother’s Bible. The crumbling cover and dog-eared pages...

by Elizabeth Musser As a Southern girl, it’s no secret that Atlanta is my favorite American city in which to spin my stories. But in my...

by Billie Jauss A dear friend sat me down and called me out of my constant complaining. We prayed, and I set out to understand what was...

by Robin W. Pearson I learned a lot from my mama, things she never sat down and wrote out for me, valuable life lessons I’ve passed down...

by Liz Johnson The parable of the lost son as told in Luke 15 isn’t particularly long. In fact, it’s only about 20 verses. Yet it’s found...

by Angela Hunt I have often heard that the gospel of Jesus is in every book of the Old Testament, but I never realized how true that was...

by Susan Anne Mason Picture the setting—the late 1970s, an all-girls high school run by nuns, an upcoming senior prom. The plot of a new...

by Sara Brunsvold Without question, I have written a character I want to be when I grow up. Clara Kip may be in hospice, but she is a...

by Nancy Mehl Growing up I never really understood kids who seemed to know exactly what they wanted to be when they grew up. The only...

by Rachel Fordham Every book has a catalyst, a seed that grows into a vibrant tree (hopefully, worth reading). My latest novel, Where the...

by Karen Barnett My grandma was the definition of a person with grit. After recently coming across an old black and white photo of her, I...

by Mary Alford Right now, you’re probably thinking that’s a strange thing to say, but believe it or not, it happens quite often in the...

by Tracie Miles One Saturday afternoon several years ago, I found myself in need of a project. Something, anything, to occupy my hands...