The Dominant Ideology of Our Age by James R. Coggins

It began with a discussion of journalism, in particular, a post by a fellow historian, Gerry Bowler. Bowler decried the collapse of journalism in the 21st century. (He writes from a Canadian perspective, but much of his analysis is relevant to the US as well.) He wrote: “The absence of a vigorous adversarial press led to politicians and pressure groups being able to establish certain Grand Narratives that could not be challenged—only one set of opinions could be held about Covid, climate change, sexual identity, or Indian Residential Schools. Public disgrace, de-platforming, mob violence, or loss of employment was the fate of those rash enough to express a contrary voice. Now important voices are calling for ‘deniers’ to be jailed.” Bowler quoted journalist Terry Glavin as saying that the lack of a public forum for free debate is fatal to liberal democracy, as the search for truth is replaced by “state-enforced belief.”

In a private discussion with me about Bowler’s post, a journalist acquaintance asked me, “What, in your opinion, is the new dominant ideology?”

Now that is a very good question. What is at the heart of the now dominant ideology? We can see its outworking in issues such as abortion, the “right to die,” LGBTQ rights, etc. But what is at its heart? What is its core belief? What holds all of these movements together?

We could call it “woke.” But that is a rather imprecise and unhelpful term. Woke to what? It is more an insult than a definition.

A term used a couple of generations ago to describe the rising and now dominant ideology is more precise: secular humanism. The modern dominant ideology is certainly humanist, in that it raises human opinion to the level of ultimate truth. It is also secular, in that it opposes any god or religion that would challenge the supremacy of human authority.

The new dominant ideology also has something to do with human rights. But not human rights as traditionally defined. The Enlightenment definition of human rights focused on freedom of thought, freedom of belief, freedom of religion, freedom of expression, and freedom of assembly. Those human rights are now under attack by the dominant ideology.

I think it more accurate to say that the new worldview is all about my human rights. That is, at the core of the new ideology is a deep streak of selfishness, the attitude that “I have a right to do whatever I want and get whatever I want, with no consequences and no criticism.” This is taught in the schools, as children are told, “Follow your dreams. You can be whatever you want.” Even if the child has no aptitude or ability. The teaching is reinforced when every student is given a pass. This attitude translates into terrible singers demanding their right to be on American Idol because “This is my dream.” It is evident in LGBTQ individuals demanding the right to be leaders in churches (and other institutions), regardless of whether this would be good for the church or whether their beliefs match the church’s. The church is expected to change its beliefs to suit them. This attitude is evident in people pursuing personal sexual pleasure and then avoiding the consequences by aborting the resultant children or dumping them on the state to raise. It is evident in spouses divorcing because they both expected the other spouse to do all of the giving and none of the taking. It is evident in drug addicts’ expectation that society should provide them with free drugs and free accommodation while giving up nothing in return. It is evident in criminals expecting to escape punishment because of their race or past trauma or the failure of society to support them—or simply because of the widespread idea that there is no such thing as right and wrong, morality being an obsolete social construct. It is evident in politicians assuming that corruption is just the way the system operates and it does not really harm anyone. It is evident in environmentalists’ naïve expectation that we can eliminate carbon emissions without eliminating jobs or reducing our standard of living, that we can have our needs met without ever chopping down a tree or excavating a mine, that we will never have to make hard choices. It is evident in the general attitude that the state (that is, everyone else) is obligated to provide me with whatever I need or want.

As a Christian and a citizen, I believe that I have an obligation to love my neighbor, assist the needy, help the helpless, care for the natural world, and treat all races equally. But I also believe that all of us have an obligation to do the same. It is not all about me.

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Everything To Him by Mary Alford

Do you ever think about what it means to give everything to God? I mean every part of your life, no matter how small it may seem or how messy. How broken.  

Until recently, I know I didn’t. Oh sure, I prayed for a closer relationship with God and asked Him to show me ways to draw nearer through His word, but I never really got that He wants every part of me, not just the ones I choose to share.

Recently, God opened my eyes to this, and I started praying over the little things in my life, as well as the mountains.

It started with a slight pain in my side that I’ve dealt with off and on for several years. It was nothing serious, just mostly annoying. I prayed and asked God to take it away, and guess what—He did. I’m still praising Him for that.

God wants more of us than just to come to Him on Sunday or when our world is falling apart, He wants to be there with us through every moment of every day. He wants a relationship with us as a friend, a father, and a savior. I’ve finally gotten this, and I strive each day to include Him in everything that’s happening in my life no matter how small and I can’t tell you what a relief it is to realize I don’t have to struggle through the small things alone.

So, no matter what you’re going through, no matter how small or how big. . .pray. Bring it to His feet and let Him carry your burden.     

Philippians 4:6-7 says,

Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

Until next time, dear friends, I wish you the peace that comes from trusting Him.

Many blessings!

Mary

www.maryalford.net  

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Spiral by Julie Arduini

This is one of the posts where I feel like there’s one person out there who needs to read this and be encouraged. I believe the bloggers here are transparent and helpful, but you might have the thought because we are Christian authors, we are perfect.

Don’t believe the lie!

We’re as flawed as anyone, maybe more so because we have characters that talk to us every day. I face temptations and I continue to sin not because I believe my relationship with Jesus is a free pass, but because in the flesh I fail. I try do do things on my own strength.

Speaking of strength, I recently felt depleted and wanted to walk you through that. Not because the episode was fun, but again, I feel someone will be encouraged.

I take anti-depressants. I resisted for decades thinking by admitting I needed help for my severe hormonal imbalance, it was a sign I was less than as a Christian. That’s a lie from the pit of hell.

Would I deny myself treatment if I had cancer? Of course not. So why did I wait so long to receive this medicine?

When I forget to take it, it doesn’t take long for me to realize it. I spiral, and fast.

Last week I realized I forgot the meds AND I ran out of Black Kohosh, a supplement that keeps my volcanic body temp at bay. It was a recipe for disaster. I didn’t just forget, the medicine fell in between a crack and I wasn’t sure if that happened the day before, or earlier in the week.

The first statge for me when I spiral is I get weepy. It can be a touching commercial, a memory, or even a predictable sitcom with a horrible laugh track. That tends to clue me in that perhaps I forgot my meds. I’m not a crier by nature.

The next stage is an odd grief. Out of nowhere I start to cry and miss my parents. My actual grief I talk about them and I tear up. When I start to cry and think to myself I miss my Dad, I know I forgot my meds. It’s hard to explain but it isn’t normal grief for me.

This most recent event I skipped the second stage and quickly transitioned to I want to be with Jesus. I will irrationally process all the ways I’ve accomplished God’s will and my time is done. I’m sobbing and I just want to go Home. This is when I know I need meds fast. When I was younger without medical assistance I got to stage four once, and it took me to the bathroom where I held pills in my hand. I don’t want to go there.

The freefall leaves me physically and mentally depleted. I feel beat up on the inside and out. I felt this last time like I was on an out of control train trying to use my feet as brakes. It wasn’t helpful and I felt hurt.

It isn’t easy to share this and I’m thankful to say the next morning I was basically good to go. I write this because there’s no shame in struggling with imbalance, depression, or anxiety There’s nothing wrong going to the doctor and admitting you need help/

I tell my family when I’m struggling and what to expect, and what I need. Why make them guess and tip-toe for reaction when I can be sure to fill them in? I also told a friend who prayed for me and checked in the next morning.

Yes, I’m a Christan author but I’m not perfect. I write stories about flawed people who find freedom in Christ because that’s reality. He gives peace and freedom. I’m proof of that. As a reader, I’m not interested in perfect characters with happy circumstances. I can’t relate to that and I bet you can’t either.

You can stop the spiral. Jesus and His leading is the way. Sometimes that means medicine, and that’s okay.

If you are struggling, Heavenly Father, I pray over my friend and ask You heal them. Re wire anything that needs re configuring. Touch anything that needs healing. Give them divine connections, including doctors, who can lead them to wellness. If they do not know You in a personal way, I pray they hunger and thirst for You. Lord, renew their minds. Re train their brains and eradicate all dark thoughts and word curses from them. May they live abundantly in Your peace and freedom, in Jesus name. Amen!.

—Julie Arduini
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I know it’s not the Fourth, but still…

I hope everyone had a safe and blessed day on our nation’s birthday! July 4th holds another celebration for me–it’s my sister’s birthday. Although I will admit to being upset many years ago on her third birthday…

I grew up in Memphis when neighborhoods were like small towns. Parents sat on the front porch while the kids played games together. Games like kick-the-can, hide-go-seek, Mother, May I… anyway, all the kids were talking about this big birthday party and I thought they were talking about my sister’s birthday. Remember I was only about seven.

Well, that put my nose out of joint, so to speak. I moped around, almost tripping over my bottom lip until my mother had enough. I can still see her in my mind’s eye–she’s standing on our little front porch, her hands on her hips. “What in the world is wrong with you?”

“Everybody is coming to Barbara’s birthday party and nobody ever comes to mine! (My birthday was in January so after Christmas, no one had money for parties or gifts, at least that’s they way I remembered it.) And everybody gets the day off for her birthday! And I don’t get anything on my birthday!” That last was a wail I can hear today.

This probably wasn’t the first time I encountered the Green-eyed Monster, but it’s the one that sticks in my mind. As does my mother’s response. Most of the time when I acted unreasonable, she would tell me if I didn’t straighten up and stop being whiney, she’d give me something to be whiney about, but this time she asked, “Do you think God would be very happy with the way you’re acting?”

I had to think about that. Finally, I shook my head even though I didn’t want to. “God doesn’t want us to compare ourselves to others,” she said. “When we do, we’ll either think we’re not as good as the person we compare ourselves to or we’ll think we’re better. He wants us to be happy with who He created us to be. He wants you to be happy for your sister because today is her birthday.”

It’s so easy to get caught up in the comparison game. Why isn’t my book selling as well so and so’s book? Why did he get a contract? My books are as good as his. And so it goes.

Galatians 5: 25-26 says “Since we are living by the Spirit, let us follow the Spirit’s leading in every part of our lives. Let us not become conceited, or provoke one another, or be jealous of one another.

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Locked Doors by James R. Coggins

John 20:19-29 tells the story of Jesus’ followers fearfully hiding inside a locked room after His crucifixion, when Jesus suddenly joined them. Locked doors were no barrier to Him. This story is symbolic as well as factual.

The point is that Jesus is still capable of getting through locked doors, and He still does pass through locked doors. People in the Muslim world are forbidden to read the Bible or receive Christian missionaries, but there are many stories of Jesus bypassing the usual methods of transmitting the gospel and appearing to people in dreams. In 1949, the communist government of China slammed the doors to Christian missionaries. Over the next thirty or forty years before the border restrictions began to lift slightly, the tiny Chinese Christian church grew from a million believers to an estimated fifty million believers.

There are many kinds of locked doors and other barriers that Satan tries to erect to keep Jesus out. It was not the Jewish authorities but Jesus’ followers who locked the doors to the upper room. Besides persecution, the barriers to the good news of Jesus include the fear and doubt mentioned in John 20. The list of barriers is even longer than this, including anger, racial prejudice, guilt, feelings of unworthiness, traumatic experiences, and many more. The hopeful thing to remember is that Jesus can pass through these barriers as easily as He passed through the locked doors of the upper room.

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Nora’s Review of: Authentically, Izzy by Pepper Basham

Authentically, Izzy By Pepper Basham

Published by Thomas Nelson, 432 Pages

NORA’S REVIEW: I was drawn in from the start, “Dear Reader, this is a cautionary tale. A tale of family, literary classics, podiatry, matchmaking, Shakespeare, and distance.”

It’s all that and so much more. I loved the bookish setting, and the authors’ fresh voice in contemporary fiction. I found myself smiling all the way through the book because of Izzy, her love of books, her transparency, and her wit. I enjoyed how the author wrote this tale. It reminded me of how the Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society was written through letters. This novel is written mostly through texts, and emails which included family chats that made the story endearing, different, witty, and downright hilarious and made me laugh out loud in parts. My family kept asking me what was so funny.

I’ve read other novels by this author, which were mostly historical, it was great to see her branch out to another genre. If you love bookstores, libraries, and bookish things, you will love this novel. I also liked the two main characters, and their loving families.  Izzy, who is caught up in a library job she likes, but her heart’s desire is to own a bookstore. I enjoyed watching her get the courage to chase after her dreams and pursue her chance for true love.

Brodie has dreams of his own. Could this person he knows only online might be something more than a friend? I loved every minute of this book, it’s fun, fun, fun. It truly is a wonderful escape that keeps your heart happy, and a grin on your face as you go on a grand adventure with Izzy, her quirky family, and Brodie.

 I highly recommend this heartfelt, joyful, uplifting story that includes discussion questions for your book club. This novel is a keeper.

Disclosure of Material Connection: I requested and received a copy of this book by the publisher. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own. I am disclosing this in accordance with the Federal Trade Commission’s 16 CFR, Part 255 “Guides Concerning the Use of Endorsements and Testimonials in Advertising”

Nora St. Laurent

TBCN Where Book Fun Begins! https://psalm516.blogspot.com/

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Humble pie or humble power?

There was a day when I believed humble meant self-effacing. Never stepping forward. And refusing leadership roles because, well, a humble person would never, ever believe themselves capable.

Wrong.

If I’d had a humbler attitude early on, I may have discovered the subtly of meaning and made better choices. How? By having the good sense to appear as if I didn’t know, because I didn’t understand many things.

How many of you have let what you don’t know lie while you fake it until you make it? I love that saying. But taken to extremes, faking whatever to save face leads to idiot mistakes.

Humility properly understood is balance in one’s assessment of self-importance, talents, and knowledge. There’s always room to learn. It’s the person who knows everything that stops learning. Translated: The person who believes he knows it all will never know more because his eyes and ears are firmly set against learning.

Not my idea???

Heaven forfend!

But humility also means accepting tasks for which you are equipped. False humility leads one to defer to others and fail to speak when one has a certain talent that’s integral to the wellbeing of others. To humbly accept being appointed to a position one may never have aspired to is a laudable act.

“Whoever exalts himself will be humbled, and whoever humbles himself will be exalted.” Matthew 23:12

Translated: greatness comes from acknowledging our limitations and treating others with respect and kindness. It encourages us to let go of pride and arrogance, emphasizing the rewards that humility brings.

Have you ever shut down in the presence of a know it all?

If not, you’re more virtuous than me.

See how smart and gorgeous I am?

But in that instance, even a person with vast knowledge fails to transmit said knowledge because their delivery lacks humility. The know it all seeks to exalt himself, not help. That’s why some enjoy talking over people’s heads in order to maintain their sense of superiority. But the fall comes when the support structure all humans need to thrive is repelled. Wham. Who will prop up that ego now? The know it all may salve his conscience by laying blame elsewhere, but deep down, he or she knows.

If not, more’s the pity.

Humility is such an integral ingredient to wisdom that its extolled in other faiths:

The Quran – Surah Al-Hujurat 49:13: “O mankind, indeed We have created you from male and female and made you peoples and tribes that you may know one another. Indeed, the most noble of you in the sight of Allah is the most righteous of you.” Note that nobility isn’t tied to wealth, prowess, or prestige.

The Bhagavad Gita from Hindu tradition has this to say.  Chapter 13, Verse 8: “Humility, modesty, nonviolence, forgiveness, and integrity; these qualities must be practiced by one who desires to attain divine knowledge.”

In Taoism, the ancient Chinese philosophy, humility is considered a cornerstone of wisdom and virtue. The Tao Te Ching states in Verse 39, “The supreme goodness is like water. It benefits all things without contention. In dwelling, it stays grounded. In being, it flows to depths. In giving, it is kind. In speaking, it is sincere. In leading, it does not control. In work, it is competent. In action, it aligns with timing. It is content with its nature and therefore cannot be faulted.”

Roman emperor and class-A stoic Marcus Aurelius had this to say “The pride which is proud of want of pride is the most intolerable of all,” in his Meditations. The one who prides himself on being SO humble is obnoxious. And how right he was. He continues, “We ought to do good to others as simply as a horse runs, or a bee makes honey, or a vine bears grapes season after season without thinking of the grapes it has borne.”

Freed are from ego-driven obstacles, a person’s pathway is clear.

By embracing humility, we learn to acknowledge our imperfections. We appreciate the worth of others and approach life with a sense of openness and learning. As we strive to cultivate humility in our thoughts, words, and actions, we can experience personal growth. Humility fosters understanding and contributes to a more compassionate world.

“If you ask me what the essential thing in the religion and discipline of Jesus Christ is, I shall reply: first, humility; second, humility, and third, humility.”—St. Augustine

 

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Pray Always? Are you kidding ?

How does one pray always in a state of increasing chaos?

The storm is raging.

Vice is oozing out all over.

Satan has left off prowling thanks to a steady buffet of willing souls who foolishly believe there’s a party in the pits of hell.

And while Christians may not be of the world, we’re neck deep in it until we’re called home. The demands of husband, wife, kids, home, careers, extended family, church, and community are ever present. Satan is having a heyday keeping the elect spun up with ongoing scandal, both inside and outside the home.

Once trusted institutions are falling into shadows at alarming rates. Masks are off. The more jaded of us may have adopted an attitude of disgust that borders on indifference. But come on. What can we do anyway?

Pray!

From the heart.

That’s the only answer.

It’s a small thing and maybe why we often leave off praying because we believe ourselves capable of bigger things. Like changing global weather patterns–global warming anyone? Honk if you remember the second ice age scare of the seventies. Good grief.

But Jesus is in our rocking boat. He may seem to be sleeping, but God never sleeps. If the Lord did catch a wink, he was likely plagued with nightmares of his willful children’s ongoing antics. Loving does that. I almost long for baby days. A cuddle, dry diapers, a wee jar of Gerber, and we’re done. I’d trade being sleepy for feeling utterly powerless.

God has the power, however. We only need to seek it. And one doesn’t have to kneel beside one’s bed to reach God. Elaborate soliloquies aren’t necessary, and neither is a chapel in the woods. Simply lifting one’s heart to Him will suffice. Words are often superfluous as he reads our hearts clearer than we do.

Working and praying is the best. We do our part. God does his. Praying makes work light. It soothes the spirit. Grasping the fullness of who Almighty God is and who we aren’t is the surest way to find that calm.

So, set your intentions. I praise you Lord with every sock I wash, every report I read, each paper I grade. Every time I pick the kids up from school is a song of praise. I trust you with ever step I take today.

Wrap you mind around the reality that God is everywhere. He’s listening. He’s waiting much like we wait when those we love wander far.

Archbishop Fulton Sheen had this to say back in the day: “It is better to pray badly than not to pray at all. As Chesterton once wrote: ‘If a thing is worth doing at all, it is worth doing badly. We may not breathe properly, but it’s is a good idea to keep breathing.”

The idea? Just DO IT! Pray. Always. It’s a little thing, but that’s what God has asked of us. This from the woman who used to fret about not breathing properly. No kidding.

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The Living and the Dead by James R. Coggins

Question:

I am sometimes asked: Why do you write murder mysteries? Why do you choose to write about death? Why do you focus on dead people?

Answer:

The question reveals a misunderstanding. Murder mysteries are not about the dead. They are about the living.

First, the victim. How did she live? What led to her being murdered?

Then, the murderer. How did he live? What led him to commit the ultimate crime?

And also the other people, the victim’s friends, family, and associates, the witnesses. How did they live? How are they living and coping now in the aftermath of death? What could have caused them to be suspects?

And then, of course, the police, the detective, the amateur sleuth. What motivated them to so passionately seek justice, truth, and understanding?

Life is a serious matter, and the reality of death brings into focus the value of life. Murder mysteries might ask how someone died. But the answer is often in how that person lived and in how other people lived. Murder mysteries are not written for dead people (the dead don’t buy books), but for living people—to offer them understanding and wisdom.

Note:

I called the murderer “he.” There is truth there. Most murderers are men (about 90% worldwide). “I called the murder victim “she.” There is less truth there. Contrary to popular opinion, most murder victims are men, not women—75% in Canada, 82% in the United States.

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Take Shelter in the Word

I must confess, until we went through the great Snowpocalypse of 2021 here in Texas, I never understood how difficult having too much snow can be.

Before 2021, if we had snow at all, it would be a dusting that rarely lasted more than a day, and rarely affected life beyond possibly the occasional snow day at school which most kids love.

Snowpocalypse was different. It put a strain on our power grid, created rolling backouts in some areas, and in others, the power was out for days. People were forced to take shelter in their homes in the darkness and try to stay warm. We were lost. This doesn’t normally happen to us. So, although our winter weather during Snowpocalypse wasn’t anything close to what those who live in the northern states go through every year, I can certainly sympathize.   

In Texas, we have a different weather period that forces us to take shelter at home. It starts around May and usually runs into October. It’s called summer in Texas. During that time, we complain about the heat, refuse to leave our houses, and basically hibernate until October.

As humans, we take shelter in our homes and with loved ones. We worry about things we can’t control—like the weather. But have you ever thought about taking shelter in the Word?

Hebrews 4:12 says, For the word of God is living and active, sharper than any two-edged sword, piercing to the division of soul and of spirit, of joints and of marrow, and discerning the thoughts and intentions of the heart.

God’s word is powerful. It offers hope and healing for those who read it. We see God’s love throughout the pages of the Bible, and we know no matter what we go through—whether heat or cold, of something far more devastating, He is there beside us.  

Many blessings!

Mary

www.maryalford.net  

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Creating Characters by Tara Randel

People are complex. That’s why it’s so much fun, and a lot of hard work, to create believable and interesting characters. Just look at the people in your lives. Don’t they come with different issues and baggage, joy and pain? In order for readers to fall in love with my characters, they need to ring true.

Any time I start plotting a new series, I come up with my cast of characters first. I’ll focus on romance today since I’ve submitted a new proposal to my editor and am waiting to hear from her, so I’m in creation mode. Developing characters includes finding out what makes them tick and what will make a reader turn the pages of the book.

In romance novels, we love to fall in love with our characters and cheer for them throughout the story. In the beginning, both the hero and heroine are at a place in their lives where they either don’t realize they need that special someone in their lives, or they don’t want to date anyone at all. So how do I decide how they will feel?

First, I need to uncover what has brought them pain in their lives. I need to know the character’s motivation before I can really dig deep. For instance, in my book, Always the One, the hero lost the love of his life when he was a teenager. Her family just up and moved away in the middle of the night. He’s never forgotten her or the future they’d planned together, so he doesn’t commit to any other woman because in his heart, he hopes to find his true love again, no matter how impossible it seems.

Once I’ve established that pain or hurt, I figure out how my character has created a life around that pain. How that pain has become so meshed with their identity.

To continue in Always the One, the hero finds a clue to his true love’s whereabouts. He goes to her, hoping against hope that this time, the lead is correct. He finds the woman, who has a new life far away from him. But just as the hero is elated to find her, she blames him for her family’s misfortune and doesn’t want him around. Is there any way these two can find common ground?

Throwing this couple together, with their past haunting them, makes for lots of tension. But it also cries out for a resolution. These two people know there is something missing in their lives. The question is, will they put aside the hurt from the past to walk together toward a future? Face some hard truths about themselves? Do they put aside what they thought they knew or felt about themselves and have the courage to make changes so they can enjoy a life of happiness?

Sounds familiar, doesn’t it? Every one of us faces a crossroad sometime in our lives and we must make meaningful decisions. This is why my characters have to be sympathetic and truthful, because a reader will see right through them otherwise. If you can relate to a character in some way, it brings a connection from author to reader.

Throughout the story, the characters need time and personal growth to adjust their attitudes, which draws in a reader. We get invested in the characters, wanting the best for them. But will the best happen? Can they open their hearts to love? We read more to find out.

Discovering who these characters will be and how they will deal with opposition is the first step in plotting my story. It’s not a fast process, not if I want compelling characters in my book. Setting the foundation, with my character’s motivations and goals, allows me to then build the remainder of the story. It’s a fun process, but I feel kind of bad when I bring anguish to my characters. It’s necessary in order to give that satisfying ending.

You can probably think of a favorite novel off the top of your head because the characters resonated with you long after you closed the book. This is why authors take a lot of time and purpose in creating folks you’ll care enough to read about and remember. Authors always have the reader in mind, even when we’re busy creating the story.  

Tara Randel is an award-winning, USA Today bestselling author. Family values, a bit of mystery and of course, love and romance, are her favorite themes, because she believes love is the greatest gift of all. Look for her Harlequin Heartwarming romance, HER SURPRISE HOMETOWN MATCH, available now. For more information about her books, visit Tara at www.tararandel.com. Like her on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/TaraRandelBooks. Sign up for Tara’s Newsletter.

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Boundaries by Julie Arduini

This isn’t a political post per se, but a visual on what life looks like when we move or obliterate our borders. What got me thinking on this was the open border policy. I read how many unaccompanied alien children, UAC, 150,000 crossed those borders last year. Of that number, according to the Coalition Against Trafficking in Women, 60% are captured by cartels and used for p*rn and trafficking. Source.

No wonder trafficking is a billion dollar plus industry. These aren’t children to the perpetrators, these are dollar signs.

At this time, they have access to these children. They literally have no boundaries.

When I talk to people who have not sought Christ into their daily life, the common reason I hear is because God doesn’t allow anything fun. I bought that lie for a long time until I looked at how miserable I felt.

I numbed myself with bitterness and alcohol and my fun only lasted a few hours. If that.

—Julie Arduini

What would marriage look like if we didn’t have borders? There are couples who remove those borders and allow dating or hook ups to enter the covenant. I’ve yet to read one case where both parties living this way are content with the arrangement.

We were created to need boundaries.

I remember years ago I took my step-son out and while driving, we talked about families. We knew of a family where the child had no rules. They watched what they wanted, said what they wanted, did what they wanted. That kid was not loved by their peers and looked miserable. My step-son thanked us for having rules. “I know you have them in place because you love us.”

And so does God.

God loves us so much He sent Jesus to live on this dumpster fire called Earth. Jesus did everything perfect, even when tempted. He ended up crucified, but thank God that isn’t where His story ends.

Or ours.

Jesus rose from the dead and is alive. When I entered into a relationship with Him by believing His life story and confessing my sin and need for a rescue only He can give, I learned the boundaries of life and I’m grateful for them.

Drinking for many is a stumbling block. I rarely drink alcohol because either the people I’m around it’s an issue for them whether they know it or not, or, my motivation to drink is not healthy, and I take that to Jesus for Him to not numb, but heal. That’s freedom, not the prison the world depicts.

There was a marriage that crumbled because the boundaries changed before they disappeared. When they married, they vowed never to be alone with someone of the opposite gender. Then it was they would never dance with the opposite gender. Then it evolved into not slow dancing with the opposite gender. Next thing the new rule was they would not be intimate with the other gender unless it was their spouse. The boundary was crossed, and removed.

Boundaries are good for us. They keep us safe. Do I know everything about what laws there should be about border crossings? I don’t, I know this, too many innocent children are being taken and abused in ways I can’t even type. Those kids need so much better.

And that’s what our Heavenly Father says. We need better than lawlessness, and that’s why we stop at red lights. Keep our marriage bed between a husband and wife. Not use addiction to numb our wounds in the name of recreation.

What about you? Has God showed you the importance of boundaries?

If you would like to know more about inviting Christ into your daily life, please email me at juliearduini@juliearduini.com or reach out to any of the bloggers on this site.

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Welcome Delores Topliff

Hi, Patricia Bradley here. I want to introduce my friend Delores Topliff who will be posting regularly to the Christians Read blog.

Over to you, Delores.

I’m new here and look forward to getting acquainted. As Patricia said, I’m Delores Topliff and live in Minnesota half the year and Mississippi the other half. Here’s my favorite MN farm photo–a sunset from our farm. Next time I’ll share my favorite Mississippi photo.

I started by writing prize-winning illustrated children’s books and moved on to publish historic novels, two of them based on true WWII events in the Pacific Northwest. I blog every 2nd Tuesday on Delorestopliff.com where you can read more about my books, life, and writing journey.


I began writing in the third grade by making up rhymed stories I sometimes told out loud when our teacher left the room. My classmates loved them so I began taking writing seriously. One of them became my popular children’s book, Little Big Chief and The Bear Hunt.

We also lived right across the street from a small library with the most encouraging grandmotherly librarian I’ve ever met. She said I read more books than any other member (true at the time) and asked what I wanted to do when I grew up. I said be librarian like her, but I felt sorry for people living along the Columbia River nearby who didn’t have libraries so would fill a houseboat with books to take to families up and down the river.

She was kind enough not to laugh; that story is told in Books Afloat where librarian-heroine Anne Mettles volunteers with an network to stops the invasion of a Japanese submarine that really did enter the river in June 1942. It sequel, Strong Currents, was released in February 2023.

I’d love to welcome you as new readers and hear your feedback. Until next time, I’ll leave you with my favorite tried and true Bible verse: Psalm 56:9 KJV “When I cry unto thee, then shall mine enemies turn back: This I know; for God is for me.”

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As the Father Has Sent Me by James R. Coggins

After His resurrection, Jesus told His close followers, “As the Father has sent me, I am sending you” (John 20:21). This raises the question of how the Father sent Jesus. What did God send Jesus to do? We often understand this passage as referring to witnessing, but that is not all that Jesus did. 

First, God sent Jesus in peace and in the power of the Holy Spirit, and that is what Jesus bestowed on His followers in this same passage, saying (twice): “Peace be with you!” Then “he breathed on them and said, ‘Receive the Holy Spirit.’” (John 20:19-22).

Second, Jesus spent the majority of His earthly life (about thirty years) in humble preparation and learning, becoming part of all that God had done up to that point.

Third, Jesus spent a lot of His ministry healing the sick, feeding the hungry, and meeting people’s other needs.

Fourth, Jesus preached the good news, offering forgiveness and life.

Fifth, Jesus confronted evil and exposed sin.

Sixth, Jesus spent a lot of time training His followers to carry on His work.

Seventh, Jesus came to be crucified, to be sacrificed to pay the penalty for human sin. In John 20, Jesus showed His followers the wounds of His crucifixion. This was a reminder to His followers that they would face opposition and suffering. The way of self-sacrificing love involves sacrifice. There is a price to be paid in following Jesus, and we need to be willing to pay it.

A specific example of the call of Jesus appears in the next chapter. In John 21:15-19, Jesus told the apostle Peter to “follow me” and “feed my sheep.” Then he indicated “the kind of death by which Peter would glorify God.”

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The Vanishing Good Samaritan by Peggy Webb

Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. Luke 6:31

In my last post I wrote about slipping and falling, face-first, onto the concrete apron of the pool at the Aquatic Center. What I didn’t tell you is that there were two people in the pool who saw me fall. Neither of them got of the pool. They didn’t try to help me or get the staff to help me or call 911. They stayed in the water. Offering nothing. Maybe watching. Maybe not caring. Maybe being glad it wasn’t them. I don’t know.

I attempted to get up twice but couldn’t. The blow to my head was severe. My entire body was in shock. My nose was pouring blood. I waved my arm, trying to get the attention of someone in the reception area, just beyond the glass doors, but was unsuccessful. 

I was in desperate need of help. I’m not young. I have a head full of silver hair and four grandchildren.

What were the people in the pool thinking? Earlier, I had chatted with them as I had done many times before, and yet they chose to remain in the waster without offering one iota of charity. 

Being helpless and knowing someone is passively and selfishly watching you lie on the cold concrete and suffer—or possibly die—is indescribable. It’s heartbreaking. It’s a tragic commentary on today’s society.

One question ran through my mind. Why? 

Truly, I say to you. As you did it to one of the least of my brothers, you did it to me. Matthew 25:40

Jesus said to him, Thou shalt love the Lord they God with all they heart, and all they soul, and with all thy mind. This is the first and the great commandment. And the second is like unto it. Thou shalt love they neighbor as thyself. Matthew 22: 37-39

We need only study the story of the Good Samaritan to discover Jesus’ teaching about who is our neighbor and how we should treat him. Both a priest and a Levite passed by an injured man going down from Jerusalem who had been “set upon by thieves,” but the Samaritan, an outsider, stopped to bind his wounds, carry him to an inn, and even provide for his future care. 

Jesus was very specific in his instructions to us. 

Go thou and do likewise. Luke 10:37

During the endless five minutes I was lying at the poolside, injured, before someone in the front office happened to spot me and the ambulance carried me off, the two in the pool watched and still did nothing. 

My broken nose and bruised face and body are healing, but I’m struggling to come to terms with their inhumanity—a total lack of concern or action.  I’ve seen more compassion in animals. Our very humanity is defined, not only by intelligence, but also by our compassion, our moral responsibility, and our ability to foresee consequences and make good choices. 

This post is my battle cry to never, ever lose sight of our moral responsibility. Never lose our humanity. 

Be strong in faith. Be a warrior. Stand up and proclaim your Christianity, not just by your attendance in church or your prayers or the easy one-and-done phrase, I’m praying for you. Put legs to your prayers. Help the injured. Provide for those in need. Pick up the phone and call to see how you can help the sick. Care, truly care, for the injured, the lost, the isolated, the lonely, and the brokenhearted.  Be a good Samaritan.

Peggy Webb 

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