Why didn't her life get the memo regarding Christmas being about peace on Earth and goodwill to men?

It'll take more than itty-bitty faith to put the past behind them.

What’s a girl to do when her life sounds ripped from the lyrics of a country music song?

Is an old love letter the key to her past… and her future?

Wading through grief is like dancing with shadows.

Left at the altar holding the bill, a boatload of college debt, and piddly librarian salary has her praying for a miracle.