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Looking Out the Window: Presenting A Work in Progress, Book Number Four in Prism Book Group's Love Is Series...Still a Few Days Left to Enter to Win Books and Prizes



In honor of the start of Prismā€™s new Love Isā€¦ series ā€“ a string of romance novellas based on 1 Corinthians 13:4-6 ā€“ we are inviting you to BE OUR VALENTINE!

We will be giving away a Hersheyā€™s Chocolate Loverā€™s Square Tower (value $46.96) as well as the entire Love Isā€¦ series as it releases (in format of choice including ebook or print) to one lucky winner!

Two runner-ups will receive the first Love Isā€¦ book in print (containing the first several novellas) and a $10 gift certificate.

 To enter, hop on over and like our Facebook page. Then post a message to our Facebook page and tell us what you feel is an important quality of love!

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Ah, love! Such a topic!

For me, I had a close, loving family growing up, but we hit some rough times when my siblings and I were all teenagers in the 1960ā€™s, and the closeness often became strained and rocky, especially with our Dad who felt pretty overwhelmed with his outspoken, stubborn children. How I longed for the uncomplicated days when we were smaller!

 Iā€™d always gotten along well with boys, and often preferred their company. But due to a childhood trauma, as I grew older, I was wary of any romantic relationships, and figured Iā€™d never marry since the whole dating process appeared pretty scary to me. Though I perceived interest from various boys during high school, I kept a friendly distance, protecting myself from the titanic hurts I watched my siblings suffer as they navigated through their dating years.

Then, in my junior year, when I was seventeen, I became re-acquainted with a boy whoā€™d once lived next door to us years back, and who Iā€™d hardly seen in recent years. He had soulful, dark blue eyes, and a marvelous, quirky sense of humor which captivated me. He didnā€™t show any of the annoying romantic attention that always made me wary, and I delighted in humorous bantering with him, and sharing comic observations about everything. He was such fun to talk to.

Somehow, he snuck through my giant defenses, and I found myself fascinated at the thought of getting to know him as more than a friend. Though I resisted it once I realized he was becoming romantic toward me, it grew more difficult to push away the strong feelings I had for him. To his credit, he waited and maintained our friendship while the attraction deepened. When I finally opened the door to my heart, he rushed in and though weā€™ve had our rough times, now five sons and 40 plus years later, he still makes me laugh and is my other half.

We also shared our spiritual journey toward new birth in Christ in our twenties, and God has been a huge part of our ongoing relationship. I am well and truly blessed with love, and children and we even have two grandchildren now. Weā€™ve never had a regular sort of life, but Iā€™m comfortable being rather an oddball, and so is my husband, who first taught me to embrace my eccentricities, and enjoy them, just as heā€™s always enjoyed his and mine.  God makes all kinds of quirky folks, and Iā€™m so happy to share my life with my husband John, though honestly sometimes he drives me nuts!!! I wouldnā€™t have it any other way!
 
Check out Nancyā€™s contribution to Prism Book Group's new Love Is seriesā€¦



A Work in Progress

ā€œLove is kindā€¦ā€ 1 Corinthians: 13:4
 
Thereā€™s something cooking outside the kitchenā€¦.
Theyā€™ve worked together for two years, but thatā€™s all they have in common. Like oil and water, they just donā€™t mix. Julie thinks heā€™s a shallow flirt, Mark thinks sheā€™s a cold fish. Despite their mutual dislike, theyā€™ve carved out a civil work relationship at the restaurant. But after each of their inner worlds suffer a jolt; the careful, polite kitchen routine becomes a stew of conflicting emotions. Things are about to get interesting.

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Melissa Henderson saidā€¦
Looks like a cute story!

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