We live less than the time it takes to blink an eye, if we measure our lives against eternity...What does it mean to have to suffer so much if our lives are nothing more than a blink of an eye?...I learned a long time ago...that the blink of an eye in itself is nothing. But the eye that blinks, THAT is something. A span of life is nothing. But the man that lives that span, HE is something. He can fill that span with meaning so that its quality is immeasurable, though the quantity may be insignificant. ~The Chosen (Reuven's dad)
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About Me!Hannah writes to satisfy her imagination. She's written six books so far--five of which need to be rewritten--and is working on a seventh. She ranges through a variety of genres, but favors contemporary YA, fixing broken characters. She wants to use her writing to change people and bring hope. She's currently going to college for Nursing and that takes up most of her writing time. She's a rather stereotypical writer, talking to imaginary friends, eavesdropping on people at the store, secretly being nosy, stashing herself away in her room with a paper and pen and chocolate and her teddy bear. She loves Jesus, the way the morning smells, her family of seven (four siblings), old movies, fairy tales, candles at night and helping people. She writes on another blog at nerdywriter.blogspot.com to hopefully build her chances of publication. My Author Site:Archives
December 2016
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