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Author: Mary Summer Rain
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The vivid lyrical descriptions of Colorado’s mountain seasons create a colorful backdrop for this widely acclaimed story of an old wise woman’s wisdom. On a crisp autumn afternoon, with the aspen wood crackling in her secluded cabin’s fireplace, the visionary known as No-Eyes speaks of fascinating and thought provoking subjects. The aged elder brings her student, Mary Summer Rain, to new understandings of what Love is. She shares her unique rendition of the Creation Story as it relates to the initial spirits created by the Divine. The old one reminisces about a way of life for her People that is long lost. She reveals her extensive pantry of natural botanicals and talks about their healthful medicinal benefits. And, frequently, she guides her student through an array of seemingly mystical journeys. On one such sojourn the two find themselves in the future where they view the earth from space and, after descending closer, watch in awe while the various geographic regions of the U.S. experience the throes of predicted earth changes. Throughout the seasons the two women develop a deeply profound respect for one another, a respect that naturally evolves into a heartwarming spiritual bond of endearment. Their days are not only filled with highly philosophical discussions, their times are also lavishly interspersed with laughter, playfulness, and the occasional tears of heart-touching emotion that so exemplifies their unique relationship. In the end, it is this rarified friendship that has enchanted readers the world over and, in turn, made Spirit Song a timeless classic that will be cherished for generations to come.

Date insert: Wednesday, 29 March 2023

T'was the Night Before Christmas... 

 (With apologies to Clement Clarke Moore, may he forgive my doggerel...)

...and all through the shop,
all we minions were working,
   until ready to drop.

The ebooks were flying,
the covers were spare,
The edits were crazy,
   with "one more thing I must share!"

We waited for Santa,
'Cuz we love old Saint Nick,
But Hitch made us work,
   Waving 'round an old stick!

So slave we all did,
And made all your books,
So that Hitch would say now,
   that we're off the hook.

Come today we're off,
to rest up our fingers,
Our hats we will doff,
   No books they do linger.

But we'll all be back,
Don't give it a thought,
for like all wage slaves,
   we're easily bought.

We'll be back on the fifth,
all eager and fresh,
All ready for you,
   after a well-deserved rest.

So Hitch wants to say,
very strongly and loud,
THANKS ALL YOU GUYS,
  you're the best type of crowd.

Indy and Len and Hitch and the gang,
will be back on the 5th,
to do books with a BANG!

In the meantime don't worry,
if you're in a hurry,
'cuz some poor guy got stuck
   sitting here like a duck.

Your emails we'll receive,
so no need to grieve.
We'll be a bit slow,
but we're raring to go.

Your books will be worked on,
your edits still made,
we're just resting a bit,
   before we all fade.

So please excuse the delays;
It won't be for days;
we'll jump on your queries,
   for your wondrous new series.

We waited for Santa,
'Cuz we love old St. Nick,
And sure 'nuff he came,
   It wasn't a trick.

And as he rode off,
into the night,
I could swear I heard Hitch yell,
   "That Edit's Not Right!"

~~~~~~~~~~

We'll be back on the morning of January 5th; we'll be here parttime between now and then, thanks.