Once you choose hope, anything’s possible. ~ Christopher Reeve
I dislike the abrupt endings that characterize holidays. There’s all that time of preparation and anticipation, then the big day comes and goes and we flock back to the stores. Thankfulness suddenly turns to tragedy as bargain hunters trample the poor guy assigned to open the door.
Archive for November, 2008
Hope
Posted in Wheel-cam, tagged hope, Relentless Grace, Rich Dixon on November 30, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Relentless
Posted in Relentless Grace, tagged relentless, Relentless Grace, Rich Dixon on November 25, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
One reader emailed me with an interesting comment. She said she liked the book title but that the word “relentless” usually conveyed a negative connotation for her. Apparently she encountered the word mostly in less desirable contexts.
Thankful
Posted in Wheel-cam, tagged Relentless Grace, Rich Dixon, thankful on November 21, 2008 | 1 Comment »
I guess it’s fashionable to write about thankfulness and gratitude this week. It’s too bad that we need a holiday to remind us of the incredible array of gifts we enjoy for which we need to be always thankful.
Why Relentless Grace?
Posted in Relentless Grace on November 17, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
When I tell people I’ve published a book, their first reaction is something between skepticism and astonishment.
Once the shock subsides, they usually want to know what the book is about. That ought to be a relatively easy question. After all, I DID write it.
Abundance or Scarcity?
Posted in Wheel-cam, tagged abundance, Relentless Grace, Rich Dixon on November 12, 2008 | 1 Comment »
I received one of those forwarded emails this week. I usually try to at least skim through them before hitting DELETE, and occasionally I am rewarded with a gem.
The Perfect Title
Posted in Relentless Grace, tagged Relentless Grace, Rich Dixon, title on November 11, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
One of the comments people make about RELENTLESS GRACE is that they like the title. I agree that the title perfectly captures the heart of the story, and I wish I could trace the precise process that created it.
