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She wants to believe the world glistens with the transcendent, that every step we take falls on holy ground.
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That's India Moon, a character in my latest novel, The Feast of Saint Bertie.
Or it could as easily be Roberta Denys, the main character, a corporate widow turned hermit who finds India lighting candles and casting love spells in the Santa Cruz Mountains of California.
Or it could as easily be me.
All my life I've loved stories about the secret gifts tucked into the irritations, struggles and calamities of each ordinary life. I don't mean the silver linings, the "no great loss without some small gain." I mean the even greater gain, the wisdom, the joy hid inside the loss. Things I've glimpsed or guessed at. Things I've had to look deeper to see.
The truest magic there is.
Do you love those kinds of stories? Then I invite you to read my novels, because I wrote them for you.
Thank you for stopping by.
Kathleen Popa
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