Makafui!

...I'm fearfully and wonderfully made!...

...and terribly imperfect, too imperfect for words. everything I achieve, I owe to only one person: God. It's Him in me that makes me worth anything; on my own I'm a hopeless mess. can't say it enough. God holds me up! I write to give Him glory. 

my brain's the jumpy kind. I'm hardly half-way in a story when another idea pops up. :/

I hope my writing does more than just entertain. please take a moment and look around. and, I beseech ye, leave a comment. very nicely though; I have a tender heart. :D