Dive Deep. Drown Willingly

My Idea For Boneman's Daughters Came From The Loss Of My Own Daughter When She Left Home To Live With A Monster At Age 18. I Wanted To Throttle The Man, But She Was In Love, So All I Could Do Was Hope, Pray And Cry.

But Sometimes Imperfect Tools Lead Us Toward Perfect Ends.

Where Is God? Where Can I Find Him?" We Ask. We Don't Realize That's Like A Fish Swimming Frantically Through The Ocean In Search Of The Ocean

My First Seven Novels Were Contemporary Spiritual Novels, My Next Nine Had Strong Elements Of Fantasy, And Now I'm Writing Thrillers, More As A Choice To Spread My Wings Than Anything. Writers, Like Good Wine, Should Mature With Age.

Come Hither, My Dear. Come Hither, That I Mightest Protectest Thou!