Sunday, September 12, 2021

Book Review: Abuelita Faith by Kat Armas

About the Book:

What if some of our greatest theologians wouldn't be considered theologians at all?

Kat Armas, a second-generation Cuban American, grew up on the outskirts of Miami's famed Little Havana neighborhood. Her earliest theological formation came from her grandmother, her abuelita, who fled Cuba during the height of political unrest and raised three children alone after her husband passed away. Combining personal storytelling with biblical reflection, Armas shows us how voices on the margins--those often dismissed, isolated, and oppressed because of their gender, socioeconomic status, or lack of education--have more to teach us about following God than we realize.

Abuelita Faith
tells the story of unnamed and overlooked theologians in society and in the Bible--mothers, grandmothers, sisters, and daughters--whose survival, strength, resistance, and persistence teach us the true power of faith and love. The author's exploration of abuelita theology will help people of all cultural and ethnic backgrounds reflect on the abuelitas in their lives and ministries and on ways they can live out abuelita faith every day.

Contents:

1. Research Grief
2. Abuelita Theology
3. A Sabiduría That Heals
4. Mujeres of Exodus
5. Telling La Verdad
6. Cosiendo and Creating
7. Sobreviviendo
8. Protesta and Persistence
9. Desesperación
10. A Divine Baile
11. Madre of Exile
12. Resolviendo in La Lucha

Read an excerpt from Abuelita Faith on the publisher's website.


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My Thoughts:

The subtitle of Abuelita Faith: What Women on the Margins Teach Us about Wisdom, Persistence, and Strength drew me to this book by Kat Armas. The author calls attention to “Abuelitas” (female spiritual leaders who often remain unrecognized) as she recalls the narratives of Biblical people, historical figures, and modern-day leaders.

My favorite aspect of Abuelita Faith was Kat Armas’ examination of the women and their actions. While I enjoyed her fresh perspective on familiar Biblical women (Miriam, Ruth, Tamar, etc), I absolutely loved learning about the historical women (post-Biblical times) that I was previously unfamiliar with. I did not personally agree with all of the author’s points, but I found them interesting and worthy of reading and consideration. (i.e.: In my mind, J. Lo  & Shakira’s 2020 Super Bowl Halftime Performance does not equate to Miriam’s victory dance after the Israelites crossed the Red Sea and saw the Egyptian army defeated.) 

Other things to consider about Abuelita Faith by Kat Armas:

While the book focused on theology and spiritual leadership by women (as expected from the title), I would have appreciated more connections between the spiritual lessons and the teachings of Jesus.  

Kat Armas’ love and admiration for her own abuelita shined in each chapter, but I found it difficult to relate to. Those (like me) who come from dysfunctional families may struggle to internalize the concept of one’s abuelita as someone to be looked up to. (Similar to the difficulty of believing in God as a good, good father when one has been abused or abandoned by his or her earthly father.)

Frequently in Abuelita Faith, Kat Armas underscored her topics and points with discussion on race and social justice. While the information was relevant and necessary, it sometimes overshadowed the women’s stories and actions.

The author lived several years as an enthusiastic, solidly conservative Evangelical. She speaks with credibility as she calls out previous racism and marginalization by the evangelical establishment. I consider her accusations fair, but the manner in which the author presents the grievances is likely to only cause defensiveness rather than change.  Exvangelicals and progressive Christians will likely embrace Abuelita Faith.

In conclusion, I found Abuelita Faith: What Women on the Margins Teach Us about Wisdom, Persistence, and Strength by Kat Armas educational and interesting. This work offered plenty of information and perspective to consider and appreciate. I did not enthusiastically agree with every thought and conclusion, but I found value in reading this book.



Disclosure of Material Connection: I was provided a copy of this book by the author or publisher. All opinions in this review are my own.


Friday, September 10, 2021

Book Spotlight and Review Opportunity: Mercy Undeserved by Kristina Hall

About the Book:

Title: Mercy Undeserved

Series: The Moretti Trilogy, #2

Author: Kristina Hall

Genre: Christian historical suspense

Publication date: 8/29/2021

How much more will she lose?

Lillian Rossi had it all—a devoted husband, a new baby, and all the riches she’d dreamed of. But one January day changed everything. Now, the consequences of her late husband’s sins extend to her and her son, and Matteo, though only a baby, is the rightful heir to the Rossi empire, making him a target.

Alberto Moretti promised to protect Lillian and her son, but he well knows the cruelty and desperation of the Rossi family. He served them all too long—until God set him free.

As Lillian and Alberto are thrown together in a race to save her and Matteo’s lives, their own sins and Stefano Rossi’s plans threaten to destroy them. Will they fall prey to the danger so close behind, or will they find mercy they’ve done nothing to deserve? 

Purchase Link: https://books2read.com/mercy-undeserved


Excerpt (Chapter 1):

            Lillian Rossi swept across the dance floor, skirt swishing at her knees.

            Sweat trailed down her temples, and the humid, smoky air pressed close. She pasted on a smile and spun in a circle, twirling away from the man who’d asked her to dance.

            Only in laughter, dance, and drink could she forget.

            Forget most of her family didn’t want a thing to do with her. Forget only a lonely hotel room and little Matteo waited for her when dawn cracked the sky.

            The first mournful notes of a waltz slipped through the laughter, conversation, and slap of shoes against wood.

            She eased from the crowd and pressed close to the velvet wall hangings, her throat too tight, her breaths too quick.

            Forget Vin lay dead beneath six feet of New York dirt. Forget the January day that had taken him from her. Forget he’d never again hold her close and lead her in time with that gentle, haunting melody.

            Oh, forgetting wasn’t easy tonight.

            She dabbed her temples to catch the perspiration before it could do more damage to her cosmetics and made her way to the bar.

            She braced her hands against the polished mahogany, and the bartender slid her a gin.

            Lights glistened in the clear liquor, and she curled her fingers around the glass. Cool seeped into her palm. She lifted the glass to her lips and let the fire claim her throat. She would forget. Somehow, she would forget.

            She lowered the glass to the wood and met her gaze in the long mirror hanging behind the bar. Hollowness claimed her eyes, accentuated by the black eyeliner and gray eye shadow she’d applied hours before.

            Save for her green dress, she well looked the part of a grieving widow. Yes, her mother had forced the traditional black garb on her for the time she’d stayed at the farm, but that sort of attire wouldn’t let her forget.

            Not that anything would let her forget.

            She slid the glass forward. In one smooth motion, the bartender refilled it and two more belonging to the revelers on either side of her.

            The final note of the waltz echoed through the room, carried by a lone saxophone.

            She finished her drink in a couple of swallows and slipped from the bar. Dancing would do her no good tonight. If she closed her eyes, Vin would be here, his arm warm around her shoulders, his smile for her alone.

            She pressed to the velvet wall covering once again and folded her arms over her chest. Despite the closeness of the air, a shiver worked up her spine.

            She blinked. As if a single motion could push away unfounded worries.

            Months had passed since she’d left New York, and Stefano hadn’t threatened her. Why would he? She held nothing over him. He was Vin’s younger brother. He could have the Rossi wealth and power. All of it. At least that’s what she’d convinced Mae and Davis of. Her younger sister and Mae’s fiancé wouldn’t have let her go otherwise.

            Fear wouldn’t rule her.

            She lowered her arms and smoothed her skirt. She would dance. She would drink. She would laugh.

            And she would forget.

            The door on the other side of the room opened, and a couple walked in, her hand resting on his arm. Unremarkable save for the man behind them.

            She fisted her hands, and her nails dug into her palms. The lights were low enough, the smoke thick enough he wouldn’t see her. Unless Stefano had sent him to find her.

            She pressed closer to the velvet.

            Alberto Moretti strode across the dance floor, parting the dancers with a single look. The months hadn’t changed him. If anything, they’d hardened him. The set of his shoulders carried warning, and the purpose of his steps promised nothing good to any man who got in his way.

            Whom was she lying to? He would see her. How could he not?

            And why was he here? Had he stooped to work for Stefano? Had he come to kill her?

            He stopped at the bar and leaned in to speak to the bartender.

            She took a slow step to the side, then another. She had to leave. Without him seeing. Without him knowing she’d been here. She could disappear to another city, lose herself in another speakeasy.

            He turned, one hand propped on the edge of the bar, and his gaze settled on her.

            She froze.

            The door swung open yet again, and six men traipsed in. Vin’s men. No, Stefano’s men.

            Her stomach knotted, and air stalled in her lungs.

            A hand encircled her wrist.

            She wrenched free and plastered herself against the wall.

            Alberto towered over her. “We’ve got no time for that. They’re right behind me.” His voice cut low over the rhythm of the band, and he tipped his head to the door to the right of the bar.

            Then he wasn’t with Stefano’s men. But why had he come?

            His hand found her wrist again, and he pulled her away from the wall.

            “No.” She had to get away from him, had to … Had to what? Stay and face Stefano’s men?

            He forced her along, now gripping her upper arm, his body positioned a hair behind her. Almost as if he wished to shield her.

            Shouts fractured the air. The band fell silent.

            He drove her toward the door to the side of the bar. Her shoes skittered across the wood, losing traction.

            He snaked his arm around her and opened the door, shoved her through.

            A guard stumbled to the side. A fist thudded against flesh, and weight hit the floor.

            Gunfire cracked behind her. Glass shattered. Screams split the air. Screams that echoed from the speakeasy and from her own throat.

            She’d die here, torn by bullets. She’d leave Matteo an orphan.

            Alberto gripped her arm. Drove her up a flight of stairs, through another door, into the empty warehouse that covered the speakeasy, and out into the humid night air.

            No, she could never forget.


About the Author:


Kristina Hall is a sinner saved by grace who seeks to glorify God with her words. She is a homeschool graduate and holds a degree in accounting. When she’s not writing, she enjoys reading, arm wrestling, lifting weights, and playing the violin. 



Connect with Kristina: 

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/21133401.Kristina_Hall

BookBub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/kristina-hall


Review Opportunity:

Kristina is giving away free e-copies (mobi, epub, or PDF) of Mercy Undeserved to anyone who’s willing to leave an honest review. 

Anyone who’s interested can fill out this Google form: https://forms.gle/iH2QKxxB8bUq4BXDA


Thursday, September 9, 2021

Book Spotlight & Giveaway: Aspen Crossroads by Janine Rosche

Aspen Crossroads JustRead Blog Tour 

Welcome to the Blog Tour for Aspen Crossroads by Janine Rosche, hosted by JustRead Publicity Tours!

ABOUT THE BOOK


Aspen Crossroads

Title: Aspen Crossroads
Series: A Whisper Canyon Romance #1
Author: Janine Rosche
Publisher: Berkley Books
Release Date: August 24, 2021
Genre: Western Romance

To protect those most vulnerable, Haven Haviland must trust her heart–and her regrets–to a mysterious newcomer in this moving contemporary romance. 

Few in the community of Whisper Canyon have actually met Jace Daring, a handsome recluse who lives at Aspen Crossroads, the farm at the edge of town. But that doesn’t stop the rumors about the multiple women who live with him. He must protect the truth–that his farm-to-table restaurant will provide new livelihoods for women rescued from human trafficking–or he risks the safety and futures of those relying on him. But he can’t do it alone. 

Haven Haviland has always been everyone’s safe place to fall until one mistake closes her counseling practice and leaves her open to the town’s gossip. Trusting men has gotten her in trouble before. However, accepting Jace’s job offer to mentor the rescued women seems like the perfect way to right her wrongs. 

When the mayor’s campaign to clean up Whisper Canyon targets Aspen Crossroads, the restaurant comes under fire, dangers from the women’s pasts are awakened, and Haven’s sins are exposed for all to see. Jace would sacrifice himself to save Haven and the women under his care, but his efforts might not be enough. And in the end, it might not be the women most in need of saving after all.

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EXCERPT


As Haven slipped through the farmers' market crowd, the side-eyed glances scrawled decades-old Haviland family gossip across her skin. She should've grown used to it, but these days it felt far more personal. And after all she'd done to help them. Or tried to help them, anyway. That was over now, though, thanks to her foolishness.

“Just like her mother," Mrs. Vermillion whispered loud enough to reach Haven's ears.

"All those Haviland kids are, in one way or another." Sandy Hugh, her mother's onetime best friend, tsked and shook her head. "Their poor father."

Haven fidgeted with the neckline of her blouse. Despite the heat, she tugged it up to her clavicle.

"Don't mind them, Haven. They only think they know our family." Her sister Rarity adjusted the scarf tying up her ebony tresses. With her capris and halter top, today's look made her appear as an extra on a sixties teen beach movie. Rarity handed each woman a three-by-five flyer advertising her vintage dress shop. "Ladies, bring this card into Fringe and Lace for thirty percent off your purchases." Unlike Haven, Rarity welcomed the attention-good and bad-and was determined to make a living off it. Rarity linked her arm through their brother's. "Daniel doesn't let the whispers bother him, do you, bro?"

"What was that?" Daniel kept his eyes laser-focused on a petite blonde selling honey from a tent directly beneath the grossly outdated Welcome to Whisper Canyon: Arrive a Stranger, Stay a Friend sign.

Haven's stomach clenched. Leave it to her twin brother to find the one girl on Main Street he hadn't already dated.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR


Janine Rosche 

Prone to wander, Janine Rosche finds as much comfort on the open road as she does at home. This longing to chase adventure, behold splendor, and experience redemption is woven into her Madison River Romance and Whisper Canyon series. When she isn’t writing or traveling, she teaches family life education courses to college students, takes too many pictures of her sleeping dogs, and embarrasses her four children and husband with boy band serenades. Learn more online at janinerosche.com, Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook.

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TOUR GIVEAWAY

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Aspen Crossroads JustRead Giveaway

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Tuesday, September 7, 2021

Book Review: Since You've Been Gone by Tari Faris

About the Book:

With her vision and his know-how, this thing just might work . . .

Leah Williams is back in the quaint town of Heritage, Michigan, and ready to try again to make her business a success. But blank slates are hard to come by, and a piece of her past is waiting for her there. Heir to the Heritage Fruits company, Jonathan Kensington is the guy who not only made Leah's past difficult, but he also seems determined to complicate her present as well.

In order to avoid forcing a buyout of Leah's building, Jon will have to strike a compromise. Can the two of them work together? Or will their troubled past set the tone for their future?


My Thoughts:

Since You’ve Been Gone took a while to win me over. Having read previous stories by Tari Faris, I wasn’t surprised by the dual romances unfolding, but I didn’t appreciate Madison and Colby’s narrative interrupting Leah and Jon’s narrative. Somewhere around halfway through, I started to genuinely enjoy both stories. Leah and Jon remained my favorite couple in part due to their relationship history. Sometimes Leah’s drama and angst made me cringe, but I liked how she matured and learned life lessons. The concept of not letting a parent’s abandonment dictate your choices and beliefs about others resonated with me personally.

Since You’ve Been Gone lands as book three in the Restoring Heritage series by Tari Faris. A year or more ago, I read the prequel and book one (You Belong With Me), but I completely missed book two. As such, I struggled to keep all the side characters straight. I recommend reading the novels in order to avoid confusion, even though the story itself could be a stand-alone novel.



Disclosure of Material Connection: I was provided a copy of this book by the author or publisher. All opinions in this review are my own.


Monday, September 6, 2021

Book Spotlight: Steady in the Storm by Shonah Marie

About the Book:

Walking through my husband's alcoholism as a newlywed...


No one likes the unpredictability of life and the storms it brings our way. Steady in the Storm documents Shonah's personal journey as she navigates through the storm of her husband's addictions as a newlywed. Coming from a background of homeschooling and Sunday school, Shonah is ill prepared to handle the uncontrollable situation.

Reaching deep into her relationship with Christ, Shonah walks you through the gift of grace, the grit of gratitude and the lavishness of the goodness of God that got her through the storm. Told in humour, with a deep vulnerability and a realness that will have you experiencing the story right alongside her, Steady in the Storm is a captivating and emotional telling that will have you page turning late into the night.

Purchase at: Amazon


Excerpt (Chapter 1):

Accepting I was out of control was just about as difficult as accepting my husband was an alcoholic. How could I be out of control? I’ve been so responsible my whole life. Working through my parents divorce, I helped my mom with responsibilities when we were on our own. I moved to another city when I was 21 and helped all my friends be responsible. I was told my whole life I seemed older than I actually was, I was mature and trustworthy. How could I be out of control? I was most definitely out of control of the circumstances at hand and that left me reeling, feeling like I was trying to climb a rope with oil on my hands.

When large storms hit our lives they are always out of our control. We cannot fix someone’s illness, we cannot turn the economy around, we cannot single handedly bring a broken church back together, we cannot turn the clock back and stop that horrific accident from happening. We are helpless. Learning one's level of helplessness has got to be one of the scariest realizations out there and we usually learn this through a traumatic event. We suddenly understand how fragile we are and how susceptible to hurt we are. Our brokenness moves from the hidden away broom closet we shoved it into and takes a front row seat in our lives, controlling our emotions and outbursts. We feel like school children again, wishing the adult would turn up and help us navigate the situation, only to realize we are now the adult. This is where surrender comes in. We must surrender to the acknowledgement of our weaknesses. We must surrender our thoughts and expectations, our ability to help and fix, and acknowledge our weaknesses. Only at this point of surrender can we acknowledge that God is our strength. We must step down from the place of control and shift the authority in our lives.

“In your weakness, I am made strong.” 2 Corinthians 12:9 used to be one of my least favourite verses. There is a loss of control and a shift of power and authority in this verse. We have to come to terms with our limitations and realize where our capabilities end. This is a humbling journey and one that was fast tracked for me. This verse is also the most beautiful depiction of the unity we receive in Christ. Jesus joins together with our weakness to bring His strength to our lives and reality. He breathes into us what we do not have and are incapable of producing in order to weather the storm. He is the strength we are looking for. He is the hope, grace, guidance and peace we need. When our limitations end He begins. I came to the point where every day I would wake up with anxiety and the first thing I would do was pray to God to help me with the day. Be my strength, be my voice and answers and my personality at my job today because I have nothing. I am at this moment incapable of getting out of bed. God be my legs to carry me today. I don’t have the strength to stand on my own. At the end of every day I would fall into bed and wonder how I did it. How on earth did I manage to work a full day today and with a smile on my face? I even laughed with patients. How did that happen? The next morning; God I can’t do this. It’s too hard. Please help me. I would fight tears as I drove to work and some mornings I would cry the whole way in. God help me, and I would start into my list of all the ways I needed His help that day. My list was as pathetic as “God, please help me not to cry at work today” and it was as powerful as, “God, help me have the grace to bring my drunk husband home tonight. Help me withhold judgement.” Every time, God met me. Every time I drove to the bar I still cried and felt as helpless as ever, but every time God met me.


About the Author:


Shonah is a self-published author from British Columbia Canada. This is her second book. Through her writings Shonah desires to remind people that Christ never abandons those in the midst of storms. That God is not only with us, he is our hope and strength and how we will manage to get through the storm, becoming better versions of ourselves on the other side.

Saturday, September 4, 2021

Book Review: Lies & Letters by Ashtyn Newbold

About the Book:

After a season in London, Charlotte Lyons is still regrettably unattached. With her family’s finances in peril, she is sent away with her sister to a bleak coastal town where she is expected to pursue a wealthy earl. Beautiful and talented, how could she possibly fail? But when her heart is captured by someone entirely unexpected, Charlotte finds herself caught up in a web of lies and intrigue. Between hardship and sorrow, she finds more than she bargained for, forced to choose between the life she once wanted and a new love she never imagined.


My Thoughts: 

Lies & Letters is a stand-alone, historical romance by Ashtyn Newbold, though it briefly mentions Kellaway Manor from Mischief & Manors. The romance centers on James and Charlotte, although there is a lovely background romance for Clara, Charlotte’s sister. James leads the romance with Charlotte as a devoted, inspiring hero. Charlotte, however, is an unsympathetic female lead. Her cruelty toward Clara made me want to abandon the book, and even after her catalyst for change, Charlotte could be very selfish. I had a hard time liking her and it affected my enjoyment of the story.

However, Lies & Letters features a beautiful cover, a clean storyline, and some good quotes. I’ll share one from page 145: “Now be determined enough to love your flaws as much as your beauty. And be determined enough to approach the flaws you are capable of changing, and do it. Be a person you can love.”


Disclosure of Material Connection: I was provided a copy of this book by the author or publisher. All opinions in this review are my own.