I had to have blood work done this morning to check my A1C and sugar. I knew it would be high, because I had a bowl of Cornflakes with sugar for breakfast. I needed to go to our local Walmart to grab a few groceries. Knowing I wanted to start eating healthier, I nabbed some… Continue reading A Day in the Life
Author: sjwellsauthor
Born and raised among the West Virginia hills, I am a minister's wife, homeschool mom and author. I write historical and contemporary romance, all from a Christian point of view.
Free for a Short Time
Hey friends, It's late, so I'll make this short and sweet. Tomorrow, Wed. Dec. 12, 2018 from 12:00 AM to 11:59 PM, my book, "His Yankee Wife" will be free on kindle. Set a reminder, set an alarm, mark your calendars, cause normally it's $7.99. I was trying to figure out what… Continue reading Free for a Short Time
Hope and Advent
Yesterday was the first Sunday of Advent. At church they lit the hope candle and talked about hope. I’ve mentioned hope before and even wrote a blog post about it, but it keeps popping up in my thoughts. Ask any child this time of year what they are hoping for, and you’ll get answers like… Continue reading Hope and Advent
Crocheting a Prayer
Good morning, faithful readers. Did it snow where you live? There is a dusting on my steps, my daughter said, and my husband said there was some on our car before he left for work at 5:30 this morning. I’ll take their word for it. How many of you enjoy yarn crafting? I crochet and… Continue reading Crocheting a Prayer
Binge Reading: The Struggle is Real, Y’all
The batteries in my bluetooth earbuds ran down to 4 percent just before the climax of the story when the good guys catch the bad guys and save the ones held hostage. I put the earbuds on charge and finished listening to the chapter outloud, but of all places in the book for the earbuds… Continue reading Binge Reading: The Struggle is Real, Y’all
Autumn, Memories and writing a book
There’s just something about this time of year that feels almost magical. The crunch of dry leaves, their whispering as they scuttle past in the woodsmoke scented breeze, chilly mornings, warm, sunshiny afternoons, sticky fingers after digging around in the Halloween candy, the sense that it’s gathering in time, it all adds up to one… Continue reading Autumn, Memories and writing a book
Sundays
Yesterday, I was pondering on how things change. So, I wrote a little something that I thought I would share here. SUNDAYS Morning: These days it’s “Get up or we’ll be late,” “Did you put on deodorant and comb your hair?” “No, you can’t wear that tank top unless you plan to cover it up.”… Continue reading Sundays
