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5 Comments

By Dee Dee Fiala, August 15, 2009 @ 11:24 am

Already you have me. With tear-filled eyes I understand the magical message of simplicity in our lives. These types of moments are truly our treasures in life. I cannot wait to read this book.
By Meredith "from Macon", August 18, 2009 @ 12:09 pm

I tried my hardest to read that without crying and i failed!! Thank You… thats all just thank you
By Susan, August 19, 2009 @ 5:04 pm

How could I not start off with you! We miss you. xxoo
By marie from vero beach,fl, November 5, 2009 @ 5:40 pm

Im so glad that you had the opportunity to read
my praise of your book on our book center’s blog.It was so nice of you to respond. Your book is such a delight. It ‘goes to show you’ that if we just listen to the small voice that speaks to us all, He will indeed take care of our every need. We only have to trust. Your wonderful book reminded me of that. I hope your beautiful family is well & I look forward, with great delicious relish, to your next book. Hope it will be soon.
Many blessings to you!! Marie
By Susan, November 5, 2009 @ 9:11 pm

Thanks again, Marie! I hope that the book tour swings by Vero Beach so we can have a cappuccino together! Blessings to you and yours as well.