So, I have a… let’s call her Beverly. Beverly might read this; hopefully, she doesn’t figure out she’s Beverly, Lol. Years ago, Beverly got into a car accident at midnight in a not-so-safe city. She calls her family, who live in another state, but of course, what can they really do but call everybody they know in that city to see who can go see about Beverly.  Luckily, Beverly wasn’t hurt, but she was alone at midnight, on the street, waiting for the police to come through.

Years and years and years ago… okay, I’m not that old- at least to myself anyway, lol. Anyway, years ago, when I was around sixteen, a friend of mine and I took the Greyhound to Canada. We had made the trip before with our church, as we always visited an affiliated church in Canada for fellowship. This trip, we decided to stay for a week with our church friends in Canada, instead of just the weekend that our church would normally do. This was my first trip away from my famil

(First published on my RJM Facebook page a couple of years ago) A week before Valentine’s Day, my mother came to me to make plans with me for the day. Weird, you say? Yeah, I say it too. I don’t know when this started, but it’s been happening for some time now, and it continues to be… I killed that sucker and danced on its grave happily. It felt good; I even got out a few thousand words of my new romance novel in the process… weird. I am a full-blooded grown woman, but for

Sounds corny, I know. But when you sum up the amount of time you put yourself last and put others first, ask yourself, how much do I...

(I wrote this a couple of years ago, so don't be confused by the passing away of those I reference in this blog.) Does anyone remember...

So, I have a friend that loves to read romance books, and we didn't go into details on the specific genres she likes to read, but we...