My Son, John by Kathi Macias

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Murder. Could there be a more chilling word? Could it be any more horrible than to have a loved one killed, brutally and heartlessly, without obvious reason or motive? When Liz Peterson’s elderly mother is found viciously beaten to death in her home, Liz and her husband, Charles, along with their grown son, John, and teenage daughter, Sarah, are horrified beyond words. Their previously predictable, respectable lives seem to have vanished without a trace, as they struggle to make sense of a senseless act.

And then a second blow—more devastating, if possible, than the first—rocks them to their core. John is arrested for his grandmother’s murder. As what’s left of the Peterson family begins to crumble under the weight of loss and accusation, the Petersons’ longstanding Christian faith is put to the test in a way they could never have imagined, and unconditional love is stretched to its limits. Will family ties and relationships withstand such a crushing blow, or will evil succeed in dividing and conquering this once close and inseparable family?

About the Author

Kathi Macias is a multi-award winning writer who has authored nearly 30 books and ghostwritten several others. A former newspaper columnist and string reporter, Kathi has taught creative and business writing in various venues and has been a guest on many radio and television programs.

Kathi is a popular speaker at churches, women’s clubs and retreats, and writers’ conferences, and recently won the prestigious 2008 member of the year award from AWSA (Advanced Writers and Speakers Association) at the annual Golden Scrolls award banquet. Kathi “Easy Writer” Macias lives in Homeland, CA, with her husband, Al, where the two of them spend their free time riding their Harley.

Visit Kathi’s website at http://kathimacias.com/.

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Interview with Marcus ap Iorwerth from A Land Beyond Ravens by Kathleen Cunningham Guler

A Land Beyond RavensWhen I arrived at the small hillfort called Dinas Beris, I expected little more than a rough warlord in residence and an even rougher response to my request for a night’s hospitality. Of course, as a bard, I should be welcomed to sing for my supper.

To my surprise, Marcus ap Iorwerth, the lord of this small, remote stronghold in the mountains of the kingdom of Gwynedd, is actually a minor prince and a gracious host who offered good wine and a warm guesthouse all to myself. At somewhere past sixty winters now, he enjoys a daily walk, and before I performed my obligatory duty of singing, he treated me to a fine stroll through much of his lands that face the highest and most spectacular mountains of this wild kingdom.

Now I knew from the endless gossip of courts of higher ranking noblemen and even some of Britain’s kings that Marcus ap Iorwerth was at one time a spy for King Arthur’s father, Uther Pendragon. Twenty years ago, Arthur claimed the crown of high king, and talk of how Marcus had something to do with that successful ascension continually resurfaces. Thinking I was being clever, I asked Lord Marcus, “You’ve had quite a life, so I’ve been told.”

“And you want to know if I had something to do with how Arthur became king, don’t you?” he said without hesitation in his deep voice.

I also knew he had a reputation for being blunt. So he is, though overall he’s a bit quieter than anticipated. “Would make fine material for us bards,” I offered.

“You’ve enough fodder from Arthur’s exploits,” he countered.

“Why not you as well? It’s said you are also a master of disguise and a master swordsman.”

“Old news. No, I’m content to live out my days here in the quiet.”

“You don’t miss the danger? The adventure?”

He gave a mild grunt at this, tilted his head back and watched a golden eagle soar across the pass that lay between his lands and Yr Wyddfa, the highest mountain.

“Is it true you’ve been imprisoned, tortured, left to die, spent decades trying to align the kings of Britain against the Saxons? Cleared your name of the false accusation of murdering a high king? What of the battles? I could go on.”

He lifted an eyebrow at me. “Isn’t that more than enough?”

“I suppose so.” I found a smile, admiring this man for his calm lack of pretension. “But is all of this true?”

“You forgot the five years of exile.” Marcus gave a tired sigh and began to walk down the hillside towards the river. “Where did you hear all this?”

“Your nephew, Glinyeu.”

“Ah, my best admirer. Where did you come across him? With Arthur’s armies?”

“Aye.”

“If you want to know for the sake of a song, I have nothing to tell. If you want to know for the sake of learning a few lessons, I will talk with you.”

“If I say the latter, how will you know if I’m lying?”

He stopped, turned to me with his arms folded, and pierced me down to my soul with his black eyes. I have never seen eyes like that in all my life. He would know if I lied. And I knew then all of it was true.

“There will be no songs of me,” he said and stared up at a wide meadow behind his stronghold.

I guessed that was the place his nephew had also spoken of, dubbed the high meadow, where Claerwen, the Lady of Dinas Beris lost her life a few years ago. I noticed Lord Marcus had deliberately avoided that area on our walk. Glinyeu had said she had been ill for some time and had insisted on spending a day in that meadow in spite of potential thunderstorms rolling through. Lightning had struck her down. I could only imagine the grisly way they’d found her. Lord Marcus had never been the same; Glinyeu said that his hair had turned from black with a salting of grey to completely grey within weeks of her passing, and that he grieved without end.

“Is that the place it happened?” I asked with caution.

He stiffened. “Glinyeu told you that as well?”

I nodded. “Forgive me, I do not mean to pry. Perhaps…I could make a song for her? But only for you to hear, no one else?”

“My nephew is a good man but he speaks too freely. Come, I will gather the clan. They will make you a fine audience.”

We neared another meadow, down by the river that runs through the mountain pass northward to the sea. Houses clustered here—the bulk of his people lived in this part of his lands.

He stopped again. “What did you say your name was?”

“Emrys,” I told him.

He scrutinized my face. “No, couldn’t be,” he muttered.

“Couldn’t be…what?” I could barely contain a smile. “I remind you of someone?”

Again he studied my face. “I am named for my grandfather,” I hinted.

“Myrddin Emrys,” Lord Marcus breathed. “Merlin the Enchanter. And your grandmother?”

“Nimuë. Aye, ’tis true.”

“Then it wasn’t only my nephew who told you about me,” he said and began to laugh. “The Enchanter had a family. Well, I’m a bloody old fool.”

He gathered his people and saw that everyone was comfortable while I gave my performance. After that I didn’t speak more with him. Perhaps he’d already known of my connection to the Enchanter and his surprise was one of his classic diversions. He seemed to have busied himself elsewhere, and I wondered: had he truly given up the danger, the adventure? Straight, trim, even muscular for his age, he looked to be still in good health. Except for the grey hair and the broken heart for his wife that made his eyes look like those of a dying man. Perhaps he’d returned to the high meadow to listen for her spirit instead of my song?

Whatever role he played in Arthur’s ascension, the result has given us all a chance at peace and prosperity. Aye, it’s been quite a life indeed.

A Land Beyond Ravens, Book 4 of the Macsen’s Treasure Series by Kathleen Cunningham Guler

A Land Beyond RavensNo one in 5th century Britain knows more secrets than master spy Marcus ap Iorwerth, and that makes him a dangerous man. It also makes him a hunted one. For nearly three decades he has manipulated stubborn, irascible kings and warlords in a quest to not only unite them against foreign invasion but to stop them from destroying each other as well. And along with his beloved wife Claerwen, he has followed a greater, even more perilous pursuit—to forge a clear path for the fulfillment of Merlin the Enchanter’s famed prophecy that one day a great king will take command, the king known as Arthur of the Britons.

Now, with Arthur at last on the brink of adulthood and already showing great promise as a leader, Marcus discovers that the emerging Christian church is gaining enough power to dangerously shift control of Britain. At the same time Claerwen, gifted with second sight, is plagued with strange dreams that connect inexplicable doom to both Arthur and a long lost grail sacred to Britain’s high kings.

As foreboding mounts, Marcus struggles to prevent the church from crushing Arthur’s chances of becoming an effective king. But how he goes about it sets up the very doom that Claerwen sees. Will she be able to stop him? Or will her visions send Marcus to his own doom as well?

About the Author

Novelist Kathleen Cunningham Guler is the author of the multi-award winning Macsen’s Treasure Series. Drawing on a long background in literature and history as well as her Welsh and Scottish heritage, she has published numerous articles, essays, reviews, short stories and poetry. The author is a member of the Historical Novel Society, the International Arthurian Society and participates in various writing organizations.

You can visit her website at KathleenGuler.com

Interview with Paris Smith from Coming for Money by F.W. vom Scheidt

Coming for MoneyIn a fascinating twist on the usual format, rather than the author interviewing the protagonist, the protagonist has stepped up to interview the author.

The protagonist of Coming For Money is Paris Smith. His story is found in the international investment industry. As he steps onto the top rungs of the corporate ladder, he is caught between his need for fulfillment and his need for understanding; between his drive for power and his inability to cope with his growing emptiness where there was once love. When his wife disappears from the core of his life, his loneliness and sense of disconnection threaten to overwhelm him.

When he tries to compensate by losing himself in his work, he stumbles off the treadmill of his own success, and is entangled in the web of a fraudulent bond deal that threatens to derail his career and his life. Forced to put his personal life on hold while he travels nonstop between Toronto, Singapore and Bangkok to salvage his career, he is deprived of the time and space to mourn the absence of his wife and regain his equilibrium.

The author is F. W. vom Scheidt, a director of an international investment firm who works and travels in the world’s capital markets, and makes his home in Toronto, Canada.

Paris Smith: Certainly these days with the financial meltdown and everyone’s quest for cash, it seems this is a most topical book because we are all “coming for money.” But while money has its value printed or stamped on it, you seem to be saying something quite different. Is that right? To you, what is the value of money in the life of a person?

F.W. vom Scheidt: The question might better be: What is the value of money in human life where we all face certain mortality? The ultimate futility of the acquisition of material things that do not accompany us in death is obvious. The misery of poverty is obvious. The merit of altruism is obvious. Despite all these truths, the value of the money itself remains, for most human beings, mired in layers of greed and fear.

PS: How is that? Or, perhaps more importantly, why is that?

vom Scheidt: When you strip away the material acquisitions, recognition, and status that are the transient rewards of greed, and expose that we can be as easily hated as admired for the accumulation of money, you are still left with the paradox that we seek money to measure the progress of our endeavours, to improve the circumstances of our lives, and to protect ourselves and the people in our lives from future adversity.

PS: So what’s left?

vom Scheidt: Working every day in close proximity to money, I was forced to spend a great deal of time and thought on that very question, if for no other reason than to construct some sense of meaning in my own life. Over the years the answer that came to me was that the value of money to a person is that money accelerates experience.

PS: Accelerates experience?

vom Scheidt: It’s a concept that begins with recognizing that the most precious thing in this life is time, because our time is limited by our death. We cannot buy more time with our money. But, like Albert Einstein’s theories for uniting space and time into space-time and “bending” the velocity of space-time, in a parallel way we can increase the amount of time in our lives by combining experience and time into experience-time. We can “stretch” the amount of our experience-time by accelerating the amount of experience in it. And that is the value of money.

PS: If that’s the theory, how does it work?

vom Scheidt: Imagine two men living in separate huts by a river. For both men, the experience quotient in their lives is the sum of the experience of living in the hut and the experience of walking from the hut to the river and back fetching water each day. Through some fortunate circumstance, the second man acquires some money and buys a goat.

The experience quotient of the second man begins to increase, because now he is bringing food and water to the goat, watching the goat grow, milking the goat, making cheese from the goat’s milk, walking miles to a market to sell the cheese, taking in all of the sights along the way, and hearing other voices and other opinions in the market.

The result is an exponential increase in the second man’s experience quotient. Meanwhile, the experience quotient of the first man remains the sum of the hut and river. Two lives with an equal amount of time measured by an equal number of days, but the second life has much denser experience. Because money accelerated the experience in the second man’s life by increasing experience-time, even this simplistic example illustrates the value of money in enriching our life.

PS: Moving from the personal experience of someone who is empowered by money to lead a richer range of experiences in life to the larger impersonal picture, the money markets themselves seem quite ruthless or unsentimental in how they allocate resources. That seems to be a central theme of the recent financial and economic collapse. Is this your view?

vom Scheidt: The markets themselves are not ruthless and unsentimental. In theoretical economics, markets are efficient, attracting capital where it will obtain the greatest return with the least amount of risk. But markets are “made” by human beings. As human beings do in all endeavours in this life, they bring an untold wealth of knowledge, talent, integrity, and imagination to financial markets. But they also bring the human weaknesses of greed and fear.

It is usually when the equilibrium between all of these things is lost that greed and fear become the driving forces in the financial markets. Greed and fear are ruthless and unsentimental in how they allocate resources to any human endeavour. As we have seen time and again throughout history, not just in the recent developments alone, when greed and fear drive markets into unsustainable levels, all such markets inevitably collapse.

PS: I guess that’s why, even though money markets are often spoken of as autonomous entities operating almost like a force of nature, in Coming For Money you paint a portrait, really an insider’s view, with humans very much present in the scene. Are you saying the general public perception of the world of high finance is incomplete or simplistic?

vom Scheidt: Very much so, just as simplifying or stereotyping any human endeavour is always inaccurate.

PS: Then should a person whose life becomes enslaved to money – making it, taking it, manipulating it – be pitied, like any other addict who’s lost control over his or her own life? Is that a message in Coming For Money?

vom Scheidt: It is not the central message, but it is certainly one of the messages.

Because our societies equate financial success with a successful life, we are often blind to the inner stories of countless people in all endeavours who, in their desperate search for inner happiness, endlessly repeat a formula for financial success even while remaining deeply unhappy due to unresolved emotional and psychological issues at their core.

PS: With the approach you take to money, and the philosophy you’ve just been expressing, do you feel Coming For Money is breaking new ground?

vom Scheidt: At my last count, there are not many literary writers originating from the financial world. I write from personal experience. I write from what I know best.

In this novel I’ve written as truthfully as possible about the world of international finance – not with the over-dramatization so common in film and television, but with an intimate telling through a first-person narrative of what it can be like to labour in the world of money spinning . . . of how the money’s immense leverage for triumph or disaster doesn’t so much corrupt people as corrupt the way they treat each other . . . of how the relentless demands of the money so often deprive a person of sufficient time and energy to live through the events of their emotional and interior life.

PS: Love lost can create feelings of guilt, bitterness, even despondency. Here you portray a character, Paris Smith, who is trying to carry on despite such a hole in the very centre of his being. Do you think this is common?

vom Scheidt: I think we all suffer the “slings and arrows of outrageous fortune” in this life. I do, sadly, see many people succumb to this. But I also see many carry on. In fact, I have come to think that what is best about us, what may be our highest calling as human beings, is surviving and continuing and always summoning enough courage to take the next step in the journey of our lives.

PS: When referring to “courage,” do you see that as a defining attribute of surviving?

vom Scheidt: Yes, but let’s be clear about the complexity here. As much as this is a story of conflicts between people, it is also a story of the conflicts of a man with himself. He has doubts about his abilities. He has guilt about how he has failed and hurt others. He has heartbreak of losing at love when he needs more than anything to be loved. He is angry at being betrayed in his marriage and in his career. He fears failure.

He is, in short, living with many of the emotional issues that confront all of us in our daily lives. So that is why I have tried to tell this story in a way that will let others in our increasingly isolated society know that they are not alone.

PS: It would be easy to feel oneself a victim in such circumstances.

vom Scheidt: We hear a lot about victims in our era. That is why I have also tried to say something in Coming for Money about the value of not surrendering to the seduction of victimizing others, as a defence against being victimized. In writing a narrative about not giving up, I attempt to capture something true and evocative about how all journeys toward the light begin in darkness. I hope to offer readers some assurance that, in undertaking such journeys, they can become restored to wholeness, because that is what I believe. That is what I have witnessed.

PS: How did you conceive of this particular character and his story?

vom Scheidt: I sat down at the keyboard. Although I have always been a literary writer, I had no idea how I would capture my experiences in international finance in literary fiction. Without thinking, the first sentence came to me. I typed it. Then I looked at that sentence for a long time.

Instinct told me that the sentence had risen from something that was deeply absorbing me, and that it was something I had to tell. I knew I had to find some way to tell it truthfully. From that point, I knew there was no way out . . . except to construct the novel.

PS: Hollywood makes movies about the glamour of money, and other writers have treated the lives of those caught in worlds of high finance they cannot control. What, if anything, sets Coming For Money apart from those works?

vom Scheidt: While Coming For Money is a story that advances from chapter to chapter along the corporate intrigue that beats at its heart, and continually mirrors the financial headlines of our daily newspapers, it is much more. It is an illustration of what happens to us as human beings when we lose emotional connectiveness, when we lose emotional logic. I think that is somewhat different from writing about the lives of individuals caught in high finance plots they cannot control.

PS: Is this why you portray individuals, not behind steel bars, but imprisoned rather in their emotional cells?

vom Scheidt: I illustrate in detail the plight of one man, Paris Smith, whose story begins in a state of emotional imprisonment – because he is tragically, if admirably, flawed. He is not flawed in the classic Shakespearean sense of a noble man who is brought to ruin by his own avarice or rage. His weakness is not that he lusts after wealth or power or flesh. Rather, and far more important for us in these times, he is flawed in that he never learned the great lesson of his generation: don’t become emotionally involved!

Smith’s weakness is that he needs, and has always needed, emotional involvement in order to sustain his life. It is for him – as, ultimately, it is for us all – as necessary as breathing.

PS: Is that emotional connectiveness the core of the story?

vom Scheidt: Essentially, yes. I think that, as Paris Smith refuses to relinquish his search for emotional connectiveness, he becomes a character we learn to appreciate and admire. I hope readers will appreciate him as much as I do for the sometimes stuPSorn, sometimes creative, battles he wages against other men in his corporation who are pitted against him. In doing so, Paris Smith becomes ever more conscious of how he could stem his personal pain and loneliness. He might do so by simply retreating emotionally and victimizing those around him. Or he might learn anew how to offer up his own emotional involvement. I’ll leave it for readers to see how this plays out in the end, and what moral they may want to find about the human quest in contemporary times.

PS: Let’s turn from Smith to you. Earning an MBA is a common apprenticeship for entrants into the world of commerce and finance, but you arrived by a very different route as an artist, musician, and writer. Did this give you special sensitivity to understanding the pressures of big money?

vom Scheidt: I suppose it brought an emphasis on creating something of value, and a discipline to practice and concentrate on doing it well, like artists must. Seeking to capture life truthfully in any medium requires a dedication to integrity. That artistic code becomes a natural advantage when transposed to a business environment.

I found that a practice of concentrating on integrity brought a bedrock of truth and governance to my business management. I also found that it applied greatly to investment decisions, which not only require foresight and judgment, but also integrity of conviction to avoid the sway of greed or panic, and maintain clarity amid the noise and confusion of information overload. From this flows the value you add to the amalgamation of money and opportunity.

PS: What about artistic sensibility or sensitivity? Did that transpose well also?

vom Scheidt: My sensitivity has, perhaps, been in simultaneously understanding the pressures of money and in understanding people. The great fallacy of the financial industry is that its workings are accomplished with money. They are not. They are accomplished with people – people who need to be understood and valued, people with whom you must communicate. Maintaining sensitivity to people in an insensitive environment helps bring them to a common focus: on value, on integrity, and on success.

Coming for Money by F.W. vom Scheidt

Coming for MoneyHow much money is too much? And how fast is too fast in life?

International investment firm director and author F. W. vom Scheidt, writes from his first hand-hand experience of the world of global money spinning with candor and authenticity in his remarkable literary novel Coming for Money.

As investment star Paris Smith steps onto the top rungs of the corporate ladder, he is caught between his need for fulfillment and his need for understanding; trapped between his drive for power and his inability to cope with his growing emptiness where there was once love.

When his wife disappears from the core of his life, his loneliness and sense of disconnection threaten to overwhelm him. When he tries to compensate by losing himself in his work, he stumbles off the treadmill of his own success, and is entangled in the web of a fraudulent bond deal that threatens to derail his career and his life.

Forced to put his personal life on hold while he travels nonstop between Toronto, Singapore and Bangkok to salvage his career, he is deprived of the time and space necessary to regain his equilibrium.

In the heat and turmoil and fast money of Southeast Asia, half a world from home, and half a life from his last remembered smile, he finds duplicity, friendship and power — and a special woman who might heal his heart.

A talented author, vom Scheidt has confidently crafted a fast-paced, highly readable and intelligent novel. His details are fascinating. His characters are real, and not easily forgotten. A deeply felt story about the isolation of today’s society, the prices great and small paid for success and the damages resulting from the ruthless exercise of financial power, Coming For Money is a taut literary page-turner about a man who refuses to capitulate to the darkness in his journey into the light.

Interview with Mr. Jack Halford from Distant Thunder by Jimmy Root Jr.

Distant ThunderJimmy Root Jr., author of Distant Thunder, Book One of the Lightning Chronicles, interviews Mr. Jack Halford of Plattsville, Missouri.

Jimmy: Good morning Mr. Halford. Thank you for joining me today. May I call you Jack?

Jack: I’d prefer it if you would call me Mr. Halford.

Jimmy: Okay, Mr. Halford. Would you please tell as a little about yourself, where you are from, your work, and your family?

Jack: I am the owner and CEO of Farmer’s Bank and Trust in Plattsville and have been for thirty years. In fact, I had the distinction of being the youngest owner in the history of Missouri. I purchased FBT when I was just twenty-five years old. Been there ever since.

Jimmy: And your family?

Jack: My family on both sides are long time Plattsville natives. In fact, my grandfather’s family started the town. He was the very first Mayor, and both my dad and I have served in that capacity over the years. I can certainly be said that without the Halfords, there would be no Plattsville.

Jimmy: I see. What about your more immediate family?

Jack: My wife died five years ago and I don’t want to talk about her. We had no kids.

Jimmy: I’m sorry to hear that.

Jack: Let’s just move on. My time is a bit short.

Jimmy: Sure thing, Mr. Halford. Let me ask you a few questions that are more directly related to the story I am putting together. What has been your position in Faith Community Church?

Jack: For as long as I have been an adult I have served Faith Community Church as a member of the Board of Deacons. For most of that time I was the chairman of the board. My Dad built this church. He poured his sweat and money into it. I think it was only fitting that I be placed in leadership so I could carry on his vision. This church has been a fixture in the community, being a real beacon of hope for everyone around. Up until recently, it was a wonderful place to meet people and become friends.

Jimmy: Kind of a club, you mean, in a good sense?

Jack: Exactly! Everything was going smoothly, at least until recently. Then everything started falling apart.

Jimmy: Are you specifically talking about your dispute with Pastor Tyler Dempsey? If so, why has it turned so sour for you, especially during this time of crises?

Jack: As I said, things were going smoothly until that young man began to preach things that most of us in this quiet little town found offensive. He pushed it on us, even though I, or should I say we, asked him to tone it down.

Jimmy: What type of things was Pastor Dempsey preaching?

Jack: End of the world nonsense, you know, prophecy and politics? You know, he had a bad time after losing his brother to the war in Iraq. I think he went a bit nuts, personally, but who am I to say. All I know is that the congregation caught the brunt of it.

Jimmy: What kind of prophecy was he teaching, Nostradamus, Eastern mysticism? What was it?

Jack: No, it was worse. He was twisting the Bible into saying whatever he wanted it to say. I specifically remember the first time he preached on the subject. He actually tried to tell us that the Bible warned us about the destruction of Damascus, Syria. Dempsey even said America was in for more terrorist attacks that would make 9-11 pale in comparison, and that Iran would launch a nuke against Israel.

Jimmy: And you’re saying you didn’t believe it, right? Can you tell us why?

Jack: Sure. I don’t believe the Bible was ever meant to be read literally. It is all figurative. Even some of the stories are more fable than truth. Yet, there the guy was, trying to make us believe it actually said something about our times.

Jimmy: What did you do about it?

Jack: I got the leaders together and we confronted him. I felt the congregation needed to be protected from that drivel. It is divisive and dangerous, as far as I’m concerned.

But then, Dempsey turned it all against me and I was expelled from the church.

Jimmy: My investigation says you were simply removed from the Board, not expelled from the church.

Jack: It’s the same thing. It was my church! He had no right to remove me. He is the one who should have been run out of town on a rail.

Jimmy: And it means nothing that Damascus was destroyed, or that Iran launched a missile against Haifa, Israel?

Jack: (Silence)

Jimmy: Are you saying that it was just coincidence that Kansas City was attacked by a nuclear bomb-wielding terrorist? Is it not possible that Ty Dempsey was right, that he’d actually been given a warning from God, and that the prophecies in the Bible are true?

Jack: This interview is over! Good day, Sir.

Distant Thunder by Jimmy Root Jr.

Distant ThunderJimmy Root Jr., has served as an ordained minister with the Assemblies of God since 1982, including service in Nebraska, Missouri, and a seven year term as a missionary in Colombia, South America. Jimmy is the lead Pastor of Family Worship Center of Smithville, a growing suburb of Kansas City, Missouri. Married to his wife Jean for twenty-nine years, the Roots have three grown children.

Root is a 1981 alumnus of Central Bible College of Springfield, Missouri where he majored in Biblical Studies and Pastoral Theology. He is also an alumnus of Southeastern University, Lakeland Florida, where he majored in Intercultural Studies.

A lifetime student of Biblical prophecy, Jimmy is also the Professor of Eschatology, The Study of End Times, for Berean University through the Northern Missouri District School of Ministry. He is a featured speaker at Churches and other venues, and is the host of “The Bible Uncensored” radio broadcast heard on radio stations around the country.

His writings, both in book form as well as his blog, are purposed to be a wake-up call to a sleepy American church that seems to be losing a truly Christian World View. Distant Thunder and its sequels, A Gathering Storm and Then Comes Lightning, will reveal to the adventure/thriller aficionado the reality of the coming fulfillment of Biblically prophesied events.

You can visit his website at www.lightningchronicles.com or his blog at www.prophecyalert.blogspot.com. Connect with him on twitter at www.twitter.com/JimmyRootJr and Facebook at www.facebook.com/jimmyrootjr.

About the Book

The unthinkable has happened. Iranian terrorists are poised to strike the United States and Israel with tactical nuclear weapons. How will the world respond? More importantly, how will a sleepy suburban Church in America respond?

Ty Dempsey is a young American pastor who finds himself in a trial of grief after the loss of his younger brother to the war in Iraq. During his darkest hours, God brings to life a series of passages in the Bible that Ty had always considered allegorical in nature. They aren’t.

With a strong sense of urgency that the message must be preached to his congregation, Ty dares to go beyond anything he has ever done before. Most of his people are intrigued, but others begin to stir trouble. The result is a church conflict that threatens to destroy his ministry. His only reprieve is found in a budding romance with talented and beautiful singer, Blake Sieler.

Meanwhile, Moshe Eldan is an Israeli F-16 “Lightning” pilot who is faithfully doing his duty to protect his increasingly beleaguered nation. But things have gotten more complicated than normal. Beyond the fact that Hizbollah fighters are administering their cyclical rocket attacks across the border of Lebanon, neighbor nations are beginning to act provocatively, even after a Palestinian State has been formed.

Worse, his wife confronts him with a startling prophecy from the Bible that seems to be coming true ten thousand feet beneath his wings. Never one to be anything other than a secular Jew, Moshe is forced into a journey toward faith. Then, his Lightning jet is shot down by a Russian Mig 29, and things get suddenly complicated.

Strangely, these two men, from totally different backgrounds and cultures are connected in ways that can only be orchestrated by God. This fast plausible, paced thriller never stops moving, and the end will be shocking.

Interview with Dr. Chandy Markum from Double Out and Back by Lisa Lipkind Leibow

Double Out and BackThe Plot: I’m here at the office of Dr. Chandy Markum. She’s a reproductive endocrinologist. For those of you who don’t know, that’s a fertility doctor. Thanks for agreeing to see me today, Doc.

Chandy: Oh, there are cameras. I thought you were here for a consultation. You’re not a patient?

The Plot: No, I’m here to interview you for a feature on The Plot. You’re one of the major characters in Lisa Lipkind Leibow’s bestselling novel Double Out and Back.

Chandy: Is that what she titled our story? Double Out and Back. I love it. It’s a type of roller coaster – one that goes around the same route twice. I’m a huge fan of coasters. You see that picture on the wall behind you? That’s the first stand-up coaster in the east. That drop is over eighty feet long. And because you ride it standing, your body is nearly parallel to the ground while you fall. It‘s spectacular!

The Plot: You rode that thing?

Chandy: Ten times in one night!

The Plot: Amazingly brave.

Chandy: Not brave, really. Some people like yoga or jogging to relieve stress. Others turn to booze and drugs. I find my escape at amusement parks. It’s not so strange, really. Is it?

The Plot: Out of the ordinary, but not strange, no. You know, since you were expecting me to be a patient, I was wondering, what kinds of questions do patients normally ask when they come in for their first consultation.

Chandy: As you might imagine, most couples or women who come into my office want to know if I can help them have a baby. That’s the reason they come to see me. But in line with that, they’re concerned about side effects of medications, about who will be performing the procedures, what are the risks of giving birth to higher-order multiples—

The Plot: I hate to interrupt. But I just love your voice. Your accent, where are you from?

Chandy: Cape Town, South Africa, born and raised.

The Plot: Fascinating. When did you move to the U.S.?

Chandy: I came here just after I graduated from Medical School. I did my residency and a fellowship in reproductive endocrinology. Then I joined this practice back in ‘eighty-five. It’s not really as simple as that, though. Actually, I never dreamed of leaving South Africa as a child. I really don’t want to go into all of that here. Lisa showed what happened to me so well in the novel, you can just read it to find out.

The Plot: Come on, you could tell us a little about what happened to you during the implementation of Apartheid.

Chandy: I say, again. Read the book. Would you like a brownie?

The Plot: I’m not falling for your distraction…what? Look at those gooey, chocolate…the aroma is…May I?

Chandy: Of course, it’s sort of a tradition in this office.

The Plot: (with a mouthful of fudgy-goodness) These are amazing! Did you make them?

Chandy: It’s an old family recipe – my grandmother’s. She’s the reason I chose this field. She was a midwife.

The Plot: In South Africa?

Chandy: Sure, she grew up in Eastern Europe, but like many Jews in the early 1900s, she escaped and settled in Cape Town.

The Plot: Interesting. Have to say, though she was not only midwife, but great baker, too. I can’t get over how good these taste. May I have another?

Chandy: Help yourself.

The Plot: While I’m enjoying this, why do you think the author chose to tell the story of Summer and Amelia, instead of any of your other patients?

Chandy: That’s an interesting question. For once the character gets to put words into the author’s mouth. Hmm… I’d have to say, that their story is a reminder that no matter what technology humans devise to manipulate reproduction, prolong life, and construct family units, we still must rely on family and friends to thrive. It’s funny. I’m a doctor who treats infertile couples and women. I’m involved with these stories on a clinical level every day. I’m supposed to remain detached and objective. But the experiences of Summer and Amelia – a niece donating frozen embryos to her aunt, and everything that happened leading up to and after – even moved me. I’m glad Lisa chose to bring them to life. In fact, now that I think about the other patients’ tales the author considered, it is virtually inconceivable that she would have chosen any other but these two.

The Plot: Pun intended?

Chandy: Of course, pun intended. I hate to rush you, but I have a waiting room full of patients and I have to get back to work. If you need more information, you can read Lisa’s book.

The Plot: Busy doctor. I understand. Thanks for sharing your time with me for this special feature on The Plot. And yes, I’ll take a look at Double Out and Back. It’s a Red Rose Publishing Bestselling Novel.

Double Out and Back by Lisa Lipkind Leibow

Double Out and BackNot every woman who rides the fertility treatment roller coaster winds up like Octomom!

Who will find friends, family, and fertility?

Three women’s lives are intricately intertwined, as Amelia Schwartz and Summer Curtis struggle with the complex dynamics of intrafamily embryo adoption, and Chandy Markum strives to make her patients’ dreams a reality.

After more than a decade, of mourning her parents’ deaths, anal-retentive Amelia Schwartz decides to take control of her life, pursuing single motherhood via embryo adoption. While her fertility doctor, Chandy, is preoccupied with the destruction of the cosmopolitan Cape Town of her youth and her first love in apartheid-torn South Africa, believing all is lost, her niece, a young, married, overachieving attorney Summer Curtis, juggles zealous career ambitions, demanding bosses, and friction with her husband over family and fertility issues.

They must confront the painful reality that, no matter what technology humans devise to manipulate reproduction, prolong life, and construct family units, they have not yet mastered control over their beginnings and endings.

Thrown all into this is one story that can make or break. Are you up to it?

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Born and raised in Leominster, Massachusetts, Lisa had a flare for drama. As a child, when asked what she wanted to be when she grew up, she answered on any given day anything from airplane pilot to zookeeper. She left her home town in 1984 to attend George Washington University in Washington, DC. She studied radio-television communications where she loved writing, directing, and performing, as well as public policy and regulation of mass media and telecommunications. After college she sought a “practical” career by going to law school.

Prior to pursuing the literary dream of novel writing, Lisa practiced law for over a decade, drafting legal briefs and memoranda much like the young attorney in her debut novel. This professional environment was the inspiration for the characters and settings in Double Out and Back.

After being stuck at her office on 9/11, a month-long siege on metro Washington, DC by a sniper, and discovering that the other parents at her twins’ preschool thought her au pair was her sons’ mom, Lisa could hear these words echoing in her ears. “If I knew this was what it was going to be like to have it all, I would have settled for less.” (Lily Tomlin: The Search for Intelligent Life in the Universe)

Lisa didn’t really settle for less. She settled for different, and traded the billable hour lifestyle for fiction writing. Making up stories is much more fun than negotiating contracts, attending hearings, and deciphering statutes and regulations for clients. More than that, it has given her an excuse to pretend to be anyone from airplane pilot to zookeeper!

Lisa’s work can be seen in the Pisgah Review. Her debut novel is scheduled to release in 2009 by Red Rose Publishing (mainstream fiction).

Lisa lives and writes in Northern Virginia with her husband, three children, a couch potato of a dog, and two red-eared slider turtles.

You can visit Lisa Lipkind Leibow at www.LLLeibow.com and www.LisaLeibow.blogspot.com

Interview with Fifi from Diary of a Mad Gen Y er by Marcus Dino

Diary of a Mad Gen Y erMarcus: Folks let me introduce you to the main character in my new book, an anthology called Diary of a Mad Gen Yer, Fifi Larouche.

Fifi: I am so truly truly truly truly happy to be here. This may be a first but I feel you’ll see a trend of authors being interviewed with their characters…Folks I am just so happy to meet all of you.

Marcus: Fifi since the stories in Diary focus around you a woman, would you consider Diary to be written in the genre of ‘chick lit?’

Fifi: I have no idea what chick lit is. Does it have something to do with chickens?

Marcus: You have got a sense of humor.

Fifi: I know I do Marcus, it’s my humor and eccentricity that’s going to help me conquer Hollywood. I was just kidding people, I know what chick lit is and no I do not consider Diary to be written in this type of genre. There’s none of that smoochy smoochy romance stuff that you see in chick lit novels. I mean my boyfriend Biff and I don’t do that kind of stuff in any books I’m in. This includes Fifi the first book I was in. I consider Diary to be more in the genre of young adult fantasy.

Marcus: What is your opinion of me, a man, writing about you, a young woman, in Fifi and Diary?

Fifi: Oh please Marcus …look at all the famous female literary characters in the past…Cinderella, Sleeping beauty, Alice in Wonderland, Snow White, Gidget, Supergirl. Heck… even… Lolita and that… Lady Chatterly or whatever her name was that were all conceived by men.

So Marcus because you’re a guy should you write a novel about some tough young skateboarder who parties all day and has all kinds of girlfriends and never works or some macho private eye type who beats all the guys up and gets all the girls and doesn’t really have a brain in his head?

The author getting comfortable with a character is what counts, regardless of whether that character is male or female.

Marcus: I would have to agree with you .I also want to add another great novel written by a male author whose central character was female. Of course I’m talking about the famed novelist Stephen King and his horror classic Carrie.

Fifi: There you go Marcus…Look at all these men who have written books and stories about girls or women .I also think we should look at a great example on other end of the spectrum…How about the most prolific bestselling children’s books of all time where the man character is a boy?…Harry Potter. Now wasn’t that written by a woman?

Marcus: You’re right Fifi, Ok let’s change the subject. Fifi you come to me as a modern day 21st century rags to riches super heroine or fairy tale figure. Would you consider yourself to be with an equal footing as ‘fairy tale’ figures of the past?

Fifi: I’m flattered that you consider me to be a super heroine. The only thing that makes me different than those ’super heroes or heroines’ is that maybe people can relate to me more because I’m a flesh and blood person like they are. I can’t fly around or climb on the side of a building.

I can’t snap my fingers and turn a pumpkin into a carriage. But I’m just as tough as any of those super heroes or fairy tale figures. I may be 5 foot 2 and weigh 125 pounds but nobody pushes me around. I’m also proud to be a Christian and proud to be an American.

Marcus: Wow I’m very impressed by your patriotic attitude. So being sort of a super heroine do you sort of take care of the crooks who take advantage of innocent hardworking people?

Fifi: Absolutely, I mean you see a lot of snakes, snake charmers, and snake oil salesmen who try to take advantage of hardworking people every day. I once met a character who called himself an agent who tried to sell me a bill of goods.

He said for a ‘fee’ of around three thousand dollars he would give me a list of every big shot producer and director in Hollywood and he would guarantee that I would be a rich and famous movie star in six months. Well I’m not that naive; I told him what he could do with his ‘list.’ You know I felt like practicing some of my tae kwan doe moves on him right then and there.

Marcus: That’s very amusing. So do you think you’ll be a great actress in a short amount of time?

Fifi: Absolutely, I mean trying to make it as an actress is not easy. It’s a lot of hard work. You have to go through a lot of auditions and it takes a lot of work and a lot of luck to land a role. But I have no doubt in my mind that I will land a starring role in a big budget movie in a short amount of time.

Marcus: Fifi I want to thank you for being my guest and wish you the best of luck in any books I write in the future.

Fifi: The pleasure is mine Marcus. You people will see me in a leading role in a major film in a very short time period, now as I leave I would like to leave you people with some advice; I face failure and spit at it in the eye. It may knock me down but I get up and spit at it in the eye again. It may keep on knocking me down, but I keep on getting up and keep on spitting at it in the eye. After a while it gets tired of knocking me down, and I become a success.