Well, the book was released a month early. I don't know why.
I am so gratified by what you're all saying about "By Morning's Light". So many of you who've been so kind as to buy the book and read it tell me you cannot put it down! You tell me that it makes you cry then it makes you laugh and then it makes you cry and laugh again. That's what it is supposed to do.
I'm hoping it will reach everyone who needs it, everyone it can help and it's for anyone who's struggling with a loss. And anyone who cares about someone struggling. Please help me reach out by writing a review on Amazon.com By Morning's Light.
Or http://.amazon.com/By-Morning's-Light-Reconnection-hereafter/ and go to Reviews. Just a line or two would be wonderful.
The writing of this book and the whole process of grieving has been a roller coaster of emotions. But for anyone who is afraid to read it because you think it's going to be too sad - don't be. Drew was happy, loving, funny and full of life. There's no way I could have written a sorrowful, dragging, tearful story about him. He was and is a vital life force. And whereas I haven't disguised the sadness - it is a part of the story - I haven't dropped the book's tone into an abyss of grief. Never! Drew wouldn't have it!
Keep reading. And please know that I thank you with all my heart.
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What follows is an exact copy of the review I wrote and posted at Amozon: "
"If there is anything more important in life than finding out, that it does not end with the death of the body that shelters it, I don’t know what it could possibly be. Ginny Brock, in her first book, “By Morning’s Light,” adds to our knowledge of the afterlife, by writing about what she has experienced and found out, through communications with both her husband, Walt and youngest child, Drew, who reveal to her, via vivid descriptions, some of the conditions of their dwelling place now. From this we can be assured, that life is not a “thing” we own as a possession, but is actually what we are and that so-called “death” is not life’s opposite, as life has no opposite and is, therefore, eternal, but death is the opposite of birth.
Ginny paid the supreme price to gain this knowledge, as she describes the trauma she experienced as the result of various aspects of the ordeal she went through, caused by the sudden departure of her husband, from the physical plane and the unexpected, unforeseen, one of their youngest child, gone at the tender age of twenty-six.
Keep a box of tissues handy as you read, for you will shed tears along with Ginny as you progress through the chapters of her book. When you have finished it, you will admire Ginny’s courage and fortitude in sharing these twin tragedies of her life with you, in order to lighten the burdens of yours!" - Arlo R. Hansen
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