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Bike rides along the beach are writer Shelly Weems' daily dose of tranquility. But when a detour leads to a tumble into a captain's arms, will the next love story written be her own? With the boat throttle wide open and a shared love of oysters, gulf breezes and springtime days are just two of the blessings rolling in on the gentle coastal waves.
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"God gave me a dream. He wants me to build five hundred churches."
-An excerpt from In God's Time
Five Hundred Churches in God's Time
by Sandy Kay Slawson
"As he followed his line of sight from kitten heels to the red and white gingham dress with a bow at her narrow waist to vibrant scarlet lips, he whispered, 'Did I die and go to Heaven?'"
-An excerpt from A Ruby Red Perspective
by Sandy Kay Slawson
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Fort Worth, Texas, 1949
Christopher Brooks slammed the door of his 1939 Chevrolet truck and kicked the tire for good measure. Stomping into the farmhouse he’d inherited from his grandma, he fought the urge to slam another door as he went inside. José and Sally. Those cheating—he groaned. It’s not like he loved her. Still. It’s not right. He’d known better than to date someone with her reputation. But José? His buddy?
An excerpt from Cowboy Up by Sandy Kay Slawson
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"A sizzle traveled from Betty Jo’s fingertips to the tips of her ears. She let go and fanned her face. 'It’s a little warm out here.'"
-An excerpt from A Side of Hope
by Sandy Kay Slawson
