The early pages of my life were void of God. I grew up in a wonderful family, a moral family, but we didn’t own a Bible or go to church. I didn’t have a concept of a Creator, or that my sins we [ Read More ]
I’ve loved story for as long as I can remember. My earliest memories stem from childhood, when I was a mere tot of two. Day after day, Momma and I swung on the front porch of our downtown-Dayton [ Read More ]
On Story Collections and Playing With Other Genres I’ve always wanted to write books, and night after night spent reading The Bobbsey Twins with a flashlight under the covers nudged me in the dir [ Read More ]
Pages of My Life – Ronda Wells
My parents claimed I memorized the Mother Goose book by age two. Not that I was reading it, mind you. Mom read to me; Dad did too, but as a teacher/preacher he was a constant reader. I come from a [ Read More ]