I was at a funeral today. A very close friend of mine lost her father this past week. The church swelled with love from friends and family members who were there to remember a remarkable man, husband, father, grandfather, and great grandfather. It is times like this that remind us how precious life is.
I thought about how my life has been up to this moment. Honestly, no complaints came to mind. I don't own a house, my bills pile up...like every one else lately, and my car doesn't always work like I would like it to. But my daughter and I are happy and great things are happening in both of our lives. Isn't that what matters most?
So, I arrive home from this sad occasion to find a blog entry on Inkspell Publishing's website welcoming me as a new author. Yep. Life is good. No complaints here.
My book is being published. I think I mentioned that before. It still surprises me every time I say it out loud.
Check it out: http://www.inkspellpublishing.com/blog.html