DiAnn Mills’s words still speak to me. Every now and then, they flow into my mind like a swelling wave, reminding…
It was a discouraging afternoon at the Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference. After my hopes were deflated at a…
DiAnn Mills’s words still speak to me. Every now and then, they flow into my mind like a swelling wave, reminding…
It was a discouraging afternoon at the Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference. After my hopes were deflated at a…