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I’m Stacey Weeks, and this is where I share my love for Jesus, family, and all things writing. I often host guest authors that generously share a devotional-style post that connects to their newest release.
I primarily write contemporary romance and romantic suspense, and you can find those titles on the books page. (You can also find my non-fiction titles there!) This blog space is reserved for inspirational and uplifting devotionals to inspire your faith. You’ll meet new authors and be encouraged to press into Jesus.
Thanks for visiting!
Taking The High Road
We recently celebrated Jon’s promotion into the car booster seat with great enthusiasm. It makes travel so much easier. When Jon stepped onto the scale and saw the number 40 appear he thrust his fist into the air and punctuated the action with a resounding, “Yes, I’m growing!”...
Family Photographs
It seems impossible that it was only one year ago that the boys entered our lives. So much has changed in twelve months. We watched Kaitlyn bloom into a proud big sister as she helped two boys open themselves to love and family. I hope you all enjoy our first collection of...
A Psalm of Gratitude
You not only know me, you know everything about me. You know my thoughts, my dreams, my fears and my plans. You know me better than I know myself seeing past my actions and straight into my heart. When You formed me in secret, weaving together my intricate parts in the depths...
Getting Personal
True to my British roots, I love a good cup of tea. During difficultly I go on autopilot and put the kettle on the stove. I often don't even want the tea, just the act of making it calms my nerves. The other thing I do during difficulty is pray through Scripture....
Ordinary
A wash cycle dances in perfect harmony with the clothes dryer. Damp shirts are pinned to the indoor clothes line pinching pennies. Water steams to a boil on the stove top. Oatmeal simmers for 25 minutes. The sun rises. The children are bathed. Prayers are said. Snuggles are...
Childlike Focus
On any given day you could walk into our home and eavesdrop on this conversation: “Jon, please go get your jammies on.” “Okay Daddy.” Jon starts off for the bedroom but on the way he spies an ant crawling under the front doorway. “Look at this Daddy!” Before Daddy can rise from...