I met a new author yesterday. I read a book by
Ann Tatlock called
A Place Called Morning
. I'm not usually a fan of modern Christian fiction, but Ann Tatlock manages to step out of the bounds of genre and write a story that tells Truth without being trite.
I expected a sweet romance, but the story never slipped down to that. It talked instead of family, guilt, and forgiveness. The peace that God brings when we let go of ourselves.
A Place Called Morning
reminded me a little of the best parts of
Francena Arnold's
books. (One of my favorite authors who wrote in the fifties.) I heartily recommend the book and am looking forward to reading more books by the Ann Tatlock.
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