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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!
Can a Writer Over Plan?
Writing coach Brian Henry once said that it takes three things to publish a book traditionally. A well-written manuscript. Perseverance. Dumb luck. And you only need two out of three to succeed. The only two items on that list that an author can control are numbers one and two....
Challenging Children
Parenting challenging children grows my compassion toward others parenting challenging children If you parent a challenging child, you've likely smiled through unrequested advice, bit your tongue when publicly corrected, and pinched back tears against feelings of failure. You...
You Were Not a Mistake
In utero, your heartbeat sang a song of praise to God, joining the orchestra resounding his name. This was all before I felt your first note flutter. The Creator, Composer, and Redeemer of souls tuned your purpose and composed your score into a song only you can sing. Your...
The Slow Burn
“It’s like I’m invisible. I’m working hard at doing something nice and he doesn’t appreciate it. Why doesn’t he appreciate me?”I nod as she speaks because I’ve felt that same slow burn.
What we need to remember when our foundation is shaken
With words, God created the world. Then the Living Word became flesh. Through inspired words, God promised protection. Not protection from all hurt or heartbreak, but protection from His justifiable wrath through Jesus for all who believe....
The Survivor, the Sufferer, Guilt, and the Gospel
Ministry opportunities have carried me from tragic circumstances to tragedy. I’ve walked alongside desperate parents and grieving hearts. I’ve watched the healthy fall ill, and I’ve seen the worst of humanity and the horror of accidents. I’ve returned to my family to battle...