When I look back at all the romances I’ve read over the years, it seems to me they have changed. No longer do readers want “just” a romantic movie or book where the central theme is a love story and there’s a satisfying end to the story. Most of the time that means “lives happily ever after”. 
No, today’s reader wants something extra. Whether it be the amount of heat, that’s in a book or a movie or something suspenseful, today’s romance has a secondary and sometimes a tertiary plot running through the novel. Then there are sub-genres: paranormal, western, Amish, inspirational, contemporary, historical, young adult, erotic or suspense. A veritable smorgasbord to choose from! And each person who loves a good romance has a different perspective on what they like or don’t like.
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hese days the category or series romances are popular. Personally, I love them because some of the same beloved characters show up again in another story! Or sometimes it’s the setting where all the stories take place. It doesn’t matter, readers love them.
While researching what surprised me was the number of men who read them. A whopping 18% of all readers are men. The men I know wouldn’t touch them unless they were being forced to as is the case with my husband who gives me feedback on dialogue. Perhaps men who read them are incredibly secure in their own masculinity to do so.
The statistics on the age of readers today were also surprising. I would have thought it would be more baby boomers, but it wasn’t. Very frequent readers were under the age of 34! And only 64% were e-book reader which also surprised me. Personally, I use a service with my iPad mini to read as many as I can in a month for a small monthly fee.
There are other statistics regarding romance readership but these were the most interesting.
Are you surprised by the statistics? What’s your favorite sub-genre of romance?

As a military leader, he knew battle strategy but as a judge and prophet would he trust God to do what God had promised or would he do what he thought was in the best interest of Israel?
Today’s Bible story shows us if we have God’s ear, there’s nothing we can’t overcome. What battle are you waging today? Is it physical, mental, emotional, financial? He has the answer. Seek Him and His answer.
OH MY GOODNESS! I really never thought about Savannah as a place to visit! My cousin went to art school there, and I knew from his descriptions that it was beautiful but his descriptions did not do it justice!! PUB SQUARE
After our historical tour, we had lunch at Paula Deen’s restaurant, The Lady & Sons. The fried chicken blew my husband away. He said it was the best he’d ever eaten. I had a chicken salad sandwich which was wonderful. What surprised me was we had the option to do the buffet or order from the menu. I stopped in her little shop and bought several tea towels I just had to have!
We would have liked to spend more time but look forward to returning every year to learn more about Savannah, its history and taste the culinary aspects of the Old South.

Most of the time my prayers begin by giving Him glory. I move on to asking for forgiveness because I know I need it every day. The prayer then turns to the needs of my family and friends, then my own needs and finally for global issues. God has been faithful over the years to answer my prayers so I will continue to pray to Him. Sometimes it’s daunting but I know God has called me to be a prayer warrior so that is what I will do.
Blood is a big part of the Christian faith because it was by His blood…the blood of Jesus Christ that God forgives us our sins. I often wondered why eating blood from under-cooked meat seemed abhorrent. Now I know.
Blood types were unknown to ancient Israel but we know about them today. Maybe you’ve donated blood in a blood drive on in times of crisis. I remember donating blood on 9-11. I was th

Since I had been in small villages before I wondered about the home we would live in for three months. Three months is a long, long time. But when we dropped off our bags, we were elated to find our housing was an attic apartment in the couple’s home with our own entrance, kitchen, and bath.
It was small. Tiny. But I was thankful we didn’t have to share a bathroom, kitchen, and living spaces with them and the unit was relatively new so that was a bonus.
My husband’s boss stopped by when we were unloading and wanted to know if the unit was acceptable to us. The bedroom and living room had a vaulted ceiling, but the boss’ concern was the twin beds. We both were fine with the sleeping arrangements. The headboards were at the lowest end of the vaulted ceiling. We couldn’t even stand up straight at the head of the bed and we are short people. No matter, though, we’d make do for three months. After all, we were living in Germany. A place neither of us had been before and it was an adventure in the making.

