Sepsis knocked her down and out. Faith, hope, and gave her the strength to get back on her feet. I am a Runner She fought the river of death They said she'd never run ag..
Boy in a Box $9.99 by Paul Lonardo Kindle, This book is an autobiographical account of the lessons I learned about life and how I was able to apply them to inspire, motivate and empower others in my own work as a firefighter, as well in my daily life as a husband, a f..
Breaking Loose: an Australian Story $9.99 by Sophie Boswell Kindle, While giving a colorful overview of Australian history during the 40's and 50's, Sophie takes the reader through her journey of inner thoughts and the things and events that molded her character and eventually turned out a fr..
DO YOU SEE...WHAT I SEE? $4.99 by Asa Seeley Kindle, Nook, Asa D Seeley, a young Afro American man, shares his struggle to leave his past behind as he reaches for his future. In his one-of-a-kind style, he searches for answers...from the visible & invisible. A Memoir in Poetical/Pros..
Eight Miles of Muddy Road $2.99 by Sylvia Nickels Kindle, Eight Miles of Muddy Road looks back at the struggles of a sharecropping family to survive in very rural Georgia in the 1940's and 1950's...
After a long awaited weekend visitation caused by false allegations of sexual abuse, Glen got to see his children for the first time in over two months. He promised them that they would never be apart again and then they disappeared.
TRUE STORY. Bella survived an abusive powerbroker father with organized crime ties, a drug-addicted mother and a physically/sexually abusive brother. Shocking & inspirational. When she couldn't cry, she tattooed a crying angel to cry for her.
Sherlyn Powell opens up about her love and devotion to her family and the overwhelming repercussion when communication breaks down. Heartbroken and distraught she learns to release her prayer and realize with faith God would reunite her family.
For a time, I perched myself on a flat rock, comparing my life with the Guyandotte River. Just as its tributaries replenish it daily, changing it in some small—sometimes great—degree, so have the day-to-day occurrences of life changed me. Like the ri
