Over a decade ago, my brother-my only sibling-told me he was gay. The news fractured our relationship, but the truth of it is, I was the one with the hammer.
It took years, too many years, for me to realize that placing the word “gay” in front of the word “brother” did not change the substance of the person I’d known and loved all my life. He is my brother, and I don’t define him by his sexual orientation. In fact, he doesn’t define me by mine either.
My brother’s partner of over fifteen years being attacked in the French Quarter was my motivation for getting serious about the novel.
I’m sharing this because it’s important to me that my readers know this book is rooted in my own experiences, and my brother fully and enthusiastically supported this novel.
While still in the process of writing, I had the following conversation with a friend:
Friend: ”What’s the premise of your new novel?”
Me: “It’s about a sister who finds out that her brother is gay.”
Friend: “And?”
Me:”It’s being published by a Christian publishing house.”
Friend: “Oh!”
I am deeply grateful to Abingdon Press, as a Christian publishing house, for bring this novel to print. Their willingness to stand behind this project has been a gift.

Patricia Woodside, in her review of the novel for Fresh Fiction (where you can read the entire post) wrote:
“With the increasingly visible and vocal presence of homosexuals in American society, with Christians at odds over gay churches, gay marriages and gays, in general, this book might help readers to do what in-your-face protests, media broadcasts and legislative changes cannot, i.e. to consider the totality of God’s love and grace.”
Amen, sister, Amen.





