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Author of If Only You Knew

Winner of Best Romance Novel, Best Youth Novel
& the prestigious Grace Irwin Award for Best Book of 2009
from the Word Guild's Canadian Christian Writing Awards
                                      

 Join the Celebration! 

Dear Friends and Readers,

I am so unbelievably excited that If Only You Knew is now a triple award winner – that I’m literally giving away free chocolate – plus all sorts of other goodies – to celebrate! So here’s the plan:


Also, let me just say that part of what makes this all so exciting for me is that If Only You Knew breaks so many of the ‘rules’ of what Christian books are “supposed” to be like.


It’s funny, it’s messy, it’s daring, it’s controversial, it’s romantic, and it takes a gut-wrenchingly honest look at why so many people walk out of the church and never look back. And so the fact it won the biggest literary honor in Canadian Christian history, thrills me beyond words.


Turns out there is hope for us who aren’t perfect after all!


Thanks so much for supporting, inspiring, challenging and encouraging me.

Mags

 


 

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