I was concerned also but in literature he says it's normal. I am still
checking into some things, but I feel spiritually that's it is all right.
The man I've been dealing with is a Christian I do know that, and I can let
you see the agreement if you wish.
For unto us a child is born. Unto us a son is given.
----- Original Message -----
From: "MV" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Thursday, February 02, 2006 4:58 PM
Subject: Novel/pulisher
> Lynn,
>
> Is this publisher reputable? Do you have references? With songwriting, a
> huge red flag is for a publisher to charge to have the song published. I
> don't know if it works that way in literature writing but I'm concerned
> for
> your financial output here.
>
> Brad
>
>
> At 01:45 PM 2/2/2006 -0500, you wrote:
>>Please pray that I get all of the money. He's removing a lot of the price
>>for me. Down to 648.00 and I should have it all paid by May.
>>For unto us a child is born. Unto us a son is given.
>>
>>----- Original Message -----
>>From: "B Dunse" <[log in to unmask]>
>>To: <[log in to unmask]>
>>Sent: Thursday, February 02, 2006 7:43 AM
>>Subject: Re: Novel exerps
>>
>>
>> > I'd be interested in purchasing a copy when it is available.
>> >
>> > Brad
>> >
>> >
>> >
>> >
>> > At 06:33 PM 2/1/2006 -0500, you wrote:
>> >>Do you want more? I'm taking a vote.
>> >>For unto us a child is born. Unto us a son is given.
>> >>
>> >>----- Original Message -----
>> >>From: "Karen Carter" <[log in to unmask]>
>> >>To: <[log in to unmask]>
>> >>Sent: Tuesday, January 31, 2006 2:06 PM
>> >>Subject: Re: Novel exerps
>> >>
>> >>
>> >> > Sounds good so far.
>> >> > --
>> >> > I would rather live my life as if there is a God, and die to find
>> >> > out
>> >> > there isn't, than live my life as if there isn't, and die to find
>> >> > out
>> >> > there is
>> >> >
>> >> > IN GOD WE TRUST
>> >> > Karen Carter '74
>> >> > -KC- Ministries
>> >> >
>> >> >
>> >> > -------------- Original message ----------------------
>> >> > From: Lyn Cooper <[log in to unmask]>
>> >> >> This is a multi-part message in MIME format.
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>> >> >> Content-Type: text/plain;
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>> >> >> Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable
>> >> >>
>> >> >> As promised, I will send you a small portion of my novel. I
>> >> >> believe I
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> have already sent you the book jacket information. I will copy and
>> >> >> past
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> so as not to attach everything all at once.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Bong.....bong......bong...... oh no. Janet had let time slip by.
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> Margaret would be waking from her nap soon. "Did I nap too?" she
>> >> >> asked
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> aloud as if anyone were there to hear her. Well, Irene heard her.
>> >> >> She =
>> >> >> never answered her in human words though. She reached down from
>> >> >> her =
>> >> >> recliner rocker to find the furry Labrador Retriever curled up
>> >> >> beside
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> her in the doughnut shape she always slept in.
>> >> >> "Oh well," sighed Janet. "I guess we all napped this afternoon.
>> >> >> Better =
>> >> >> get Margret up. She'll be a cranky baby in Bible Study if I let
>> >> >> her =
>> >> >> sleep."or
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Janet removed her headphones. She had been reading this afternoon.
>> >> >> The
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> Bible Study lesson she knew would be good. She was studying a book
>> >> >> they =
>> >> >> were reading for tonight. Mark, her pastor husband was teaching a
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> series on depression. Janet knew a little about depression. She
>> >> >> had =
>> >> >> dealt with it a little especially before Mark came along. He had
>> >> >> made
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> things so special for Janet. She had met Mark just after finding
>> >> >> that
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> she had gotten pregnant with Margret. Her former husband had left
>> >> >> for
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> work one morning and 3 hours later she had received a knock on the
>> >> >> door.
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> It had been Chief Clark. She knew him from church. He had
>> >> >> informed
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> her that Jerry had been in an accident going to work that morning.
>> >> >> A
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> week later she found out about Margret. Oh what could she do? It
>> >> >> had =
>> >> >> been a long day. She had called her friend Nicole to ask her to
>> >> >> come
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> with her in the police car to fill out papers because Nicole was
>> >> >> sighted
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> and could be trusted not to tell everyone just yet. Janet had gone
>> >> >> very
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> sure of what she had to do. SHE HAD BEEN NUMB FOR A LONG TIME AFTER
>> >> >> THAT
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> DAY ALMOST 3 YEARS AGO NOW. MARGRET WOULD BE 3 IN A few months.
>> >> >> The
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> time had flown by', but there had not been a day that had gone by
>> >> >> that
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> she did not miss Jerry.
>> >> >> Mark had come to pastor their church soon after Jerry's death.
>> >> >> Jerry
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> had made a fine pastor, but Janet had not expected to meet Mark 2
>> >> >> months
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> later and have God give her such a peace about him.
>> >> >> They had waited and married a year later and Janet had no regrets.
>> >> >> Mark
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> was a fine husband. Each day he brought something for his 3 girls
>> >> >> and
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> Margret loved him as if he were Jerry.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> She rose and stepped gingerly around Irene who was no longer
>> >> >> sleeping
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> but sitting in waiting for some command from her blind mistress.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "It's all right girl. Just getting the little one up now".
>> >> >>
>> >> >> She began moving to the door of Margret's nursery when she heard
>> >> >> the =
>> >> >> familiar cry.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Coming," said Janet. "You're all right".
>> >> >>
>> >> >> As usual, her pride and joy was standing up in the bed. She had
>> >> >> just
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> gotten her new baby/big girl bed and standing in it was her
>> >> >> favorite =
>> >> >> past time. Well, why not? She had stood in her crib since she
>> >> >> could
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> stand.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "are you awake now and want to eat?" asked Janet to the child.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Lunch," was the response.
>> >> >> Of course lunch was long over for her, but at 3 how did she know?
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "okay, lunch".
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Though Margret could walk, Janet carried her anyway to her
>> >> >> highchair
>> >> >> and
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> buckled her in there. She used the chair still because when Mark
>> >> >> wasn't
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> home it was easier to keep track of crumbs and things.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "want cookies," demanded Margret.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "please may I have cookies?" corrected Janet.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "May I Pease cookies?" asked Margret.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Yes, I think you can."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Janet gave 2 cookies and a sipper cupful of milk to Margret and
>> >> >> began
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> dinner preparations.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> ****
>> >> >> "Hey, there," called Mark's familiar voice.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Margret had heard the car and then the garage door.
>> >> >> She had been playing in her play pin as Janet finished the salad
>> >> >> that
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> would accompany the chicken, mashed potatoes, mixed vegetables and
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> muffins for dinner.
>> >> >> Margret now began to bang the toy she had been holding and said,
>> >> >> "Daddy,
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> out." =20
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>> >> >> Of course she knew Mark would get her out, he always did.
>> >> >> Irene ran to him and sniffed at his briefcase.
>> >> >> "Irene, you're as bad as a three-year-old." =20
>> >> >>
>> >> >> The female Golden Retriever wagged her tail and shook vigorously.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Hey there yourself.," Janet said as she turned in her husband's =
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>> >> >> "Oh, I did all right. Lucy Carmons came in for counseling again.
>> >> >> I =
>> >> >> just don't know why George doesn't come with her. They've been
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>> >> >> so long, and now, this."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Janet couldn't see the expression on Mark's face, but she had
>> >> >> learned
>> >> >> in
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> the three years they had been married that he might have looked =
>> >> >> distraught.
>> >> >>
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>> >> >> have =
>> >> >> found out about George's new lifestyle. I thought he was a fine
>> >> >> deacon,
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> but now''''"
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Janet cut off thinking about Lucy and George. She had known them a
>> >> >> long
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> time. She remembered Jerry had counseled them a little, George had
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> begun to treat Lucy with anything but kindness and respect. Lucy
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>> >> >> =
>> >> >> Janet's friend, almost as good as Nicole Simmons.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Well," said Mark. I've got to get back early."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "You're dinner's ready anytime."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> Mark came to Janet and kissed her lovingly. "You're a wonderful
>> >> >> wife," =
>> >> >> he said. I couldn't imagine how I became so blessed to have found
>> >> >> you."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "You didn't find me," smiled Janet. "God had that all arranged
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>> >> >> you
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> came to Redeeming Souls church.
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Do you want me to go with you early or should Nicole pick us up?"
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "It's up to you, but you know I don't mind if you come now."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "I have Margret all ready. I got her things ready this afternoon =
>> >> >> between our naps."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Janet."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "Yes."
>> >> >>
>> >> >> "I have noticed you being tired more and more. What's up?"
>> >> >>
>> >> >>
>> >> >> If you all want more, just let me know.
>> >> >> For unto us a child is born. Unto us a son is given.
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>> >> >> Mark was a fine husband. Each day he brought something for
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>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>She rose and stepped gingerly
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>> >> >> =
>> >> >> Irene who was=20
>> >> >> no longer sleeping but sitting in waiting for some command from her
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> blind=20
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>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"It's all right girl. Just =
>> >> >> getting the little=20
>> >> >> one up now".</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>She began moving to the door of =
>> >> >> Margret's nursery=20
>> >> >> when she heard the familiar cry.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Coming," said Janet.
>> >> >> "You're
>> >> >> all
>> >> >> =
>> >> >>
>> >> >> right".</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>As usual, her pride and joy was =
>> >> >> standing up in the=20
>> >> >> bed. She had just gotten her new baby/big girl bed and
>> >> >> standing
>> >> >> in
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> it was=20
>> >> >> her favorite past time. Well, why not? She had stood in
>> >> >> her =
>> >> >> crib=20
>> >> >> since she could stand.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"are you awake now and want to
>> >> >> eat?"
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> asked Janet to=20
>> >> >> the child.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Lunch," was the response.<BR>Of
>> >> >> course
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> lunch was=20
>> >> >> long over for her, but at 3 how did she know?</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"okay, lunch".</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Though Margret could walk, Janet =
>> >> >> carried her anyway=20
>> >> >> to her highchair and buckled her in there. She used the chair
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> still=20
>> >> >> because when Mark wasn't home it was easier to keep track of crumbs
>> >> >> and=20
>> >> >> things.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"want cookies," demanded =
>> >> >> Margret.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"please may I have cookies?"
>> >> >> corrected=20
>> >> >> Janet.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"May I Pease cookies?" asked =
>> >> >> Margret.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Yes, I think you
>> >> >> can."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Janet gave 2 cookies and a sipper
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> cupful of milk to=20
>> >> >> Margret and began dinner preparations.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial
>> >> >> size=3D2>
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> ****<BR>"Hey,=20
>> >> >> there," called Mark's familiar voice.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Margret had heard the car and then
>> >> >> the =
>> >> >> garage=20
>> >> >> door.<BR>She had been playing in her play pin as Janet finished the
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> salad that=20
>> >> >> would accompany the chicken, mashed potatoes, mixed
>> >> >> vegetables
>> >> >> and
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> muffins=20
>> >> >> for dinner.<BR>Margret now began to bang the toy she had been
>> >> >> holding
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> and said,=20
>> >> >> "Daddy, out." </FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Of course she knew Mark would get
>> >> >> her
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> out, he=20
>> >> >> always did.<BR>Irene ran to him and sniffed at his
>> >> >> briefcase.<BR>"Irene,
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> you're=20
>> >> >> as bad as a three-year-old." </FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>The female Golden Retriever
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> wagged her tail=20
>> >> >> and shook vigorously.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Hey there yourself.," Janet said
>> >> >> as
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> she turned in=20
>> >> >> her husband's direction. "How was your Wednesday?"<BR>"Oh, I did
>> >> >> all=20
>> >> >> right. Lucy Carmons came in for counseling again. I
>> >> >> just =
>> >> >> don't know=20
>> >> >> why George doesn't come with her. They've been married so
>> >> >> long,
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> and now,=20
>> >> >> this."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Janet couldn't see the expression
>> >> >> on
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> Mark's face,=20
>> >> >> but she had learned in the three years they had been married that
>> >> >> he =
>> >> >> might have=20
>> >> >> looked distraught.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Thirty years," sighed Janet.
>> >> >> "Imagine =
>> >> >> how it must=20
>> >> >> feel for her to have found out about George's new lifestyle.
>> >> >> I =
>> >> >> thought he=20
>> >> >> was a fine deacon, but now''''"</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Janet cut off thinking about Lucy
>> >> >> and
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> George. =20
>> >> >> She had known them a long time. She remembered Jerry had
>> >> >> counseled
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> them a=20
>> >> >> little, George had begun to treat Lucy with anything but kindness
>> >> >> and=20
>> >> >> respect. Lucy was Janet's friend, almost as good as Nicole=20
>> >> >> Simmons.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Well," said Mark. I've got
>> >> >> to
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> get back=20
>> >> >> early."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"You're dinner's ready =
>> >> >> anytime."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>Mark came to Janet and kissed her
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> lovingly. =20
>> >> >> "You're a wonderful wife," he said. I couldn't imagine how I
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> became so=20
>> >> >> blessed to have found you."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"You didn't find me," smiled =
>> >> >> Janet. "God had=20
>> >> >> that all arranged when you came to Redeeming Souls
>> >> >> church.</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Do you want me to go with you
>> >> >> early
>> >> >> or
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> should=20
>> >> >> Nicole pick us up?"</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"It's up to you, but you know I
>> >> >> don't
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> mind if you=20
>> >> >> come now."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2></FONT> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"I have Margret all ready. I
>> >> >> got =
>> >> >> her things=20
>> >> >> ready this afternoon between our naps."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2></FONT> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Janet."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2></FONT> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"Yes."</FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2></FONT> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>"I have noticed you being tired
>> >> >> more
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> and=20
>> >> >> more. What's up?"<BR></FONT></DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2></FONT> </DIV>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>If you all want more, just let
>> >> >> me=20
>> >> >> know.</DIV></FONT>
>> >> >> <DIV><FONT face=3DArial size=3D2>For unto us a child is born.
>> >> >> Unto
>> >> >> =
>> >> >> us a son is=20
>> >> >> given.<BR></FONT></DIV></BODY></HTML>
>> >> >>
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>> >> >
>> >
>> > Brad
>> >
>> > I started out with nothing and I still have most of it left
>> >
>
> Brad
>
> Strive to be insulated, not insulated
>
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