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Wonderful Whimsy

insightful

What a kick!

A real page turner! I couldn't put it down!Brent Connors has seen Jewel with 3 different 'fathers,' in 3 different disguises, in as many months. Even though he thinks she's nothing but a con artist, he finds himself falling for her hard & fast. When her search turns up her real father, a famous jewel thief, she must choose which love is worth fighting for.


lost sometimes

Very good.....but

BOY, DID I GET HELP!One day, soon after I "gave up" I stumbled into an Indianapolis truck stop and found myself staring at a wire rack similar to the ones you see holding postcards. Instead, this one held paperback books. One book in particular immediately caught my attention. The title jumped out at me from the striking brown and gold cover. "Hello, I'm God and I'm Here to Help You" by Miriam Cameron.
When it came to organized religion, I was a skeptic at that time in my life. But the title grabbed me. I went outside and sat on the curb and began to read it. I was struck by how simply it read and though I had lost my dad when very young, I felt he wrote this.
I never knew my dad, never heard his voice or saw his face; in fact I know nothing of him. My mother passed away before I was old enough to ask. Yet the words and thoughts within the covers of this book blanketed me with love and understanding. Dad was here to answer my questions! I raced ahead through the pages in search of topics that addressed my philosophies and beliefs to see what dad would say.
In this book, never did he reprimand me or talk down to me, but rather understood my thoughts and appealed to my sense of right and wrong. Living in an era of sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll, it was pretty comforting to sit down with him and "fess up" and know it was okay.
Page by page, I was touched by a sense of belonging and comfort. I had disagreements with a few of his statements, but that was okay. It was clear his words were there to guide me and if I wanted guidance then these were his rules to abide by.
Each phrase listed references from the Bible and before long I decided I needed a Bible to check up on these thoughts of his. When I finally got my hands on a Bible and discovered how honest the translations were, my comfort and trust grew. Again I was struck with the warm and loving, conversational tone of the book. Then it hit me. My dad was God! I wept. Through Miriam Cameron's words, God sneaked into my life on that dreary afternoon in Indy.
The next ten to fifteens years I would struggle with my spirituality and Christianity. I would find myself reaching out for Miriam's book. Some of those times my "dad's" voice would become my mother's voice and I would find comfort again.
Countless times I would meet others struggling with their life of faith and I would pass "Hello, I'm God..." on to them. Days, weeks, even months later this book would be returned it to me, and I could see lives had been touched.
One day, a few years ago, I passed Miriam's book on to a very troubled woman I met as she was headed east and I west. I knew that was the last time I would see her or "my" book. Yet, even though those words are always there for me in the Bible, I find myself longing for that conversational tone and 'heart-to-heart' talk with good ol' "Dad".
So, today, I am in search of another copy of "Hello, I'm God and I'm Here to Help You" by Miriam Cameron. That doesn't surprise me after twenty years. What surprises me is how much I turn to those pages in my memory after twenty years.
How many books have I read that I can say that about? Well, I can tell you this is the first time I have ever written a review on book that wasn't required by a class in literature. Hmmm. It must have helped me.
"Drink no longer water, but use a little wine for thy stomach's sake and thine often infirmities." - 1 Timothy 5:23 (KJV)


Very handy

Absolutely hysterical

Passionate about India!This short but meaty book is a loving portrait of a marvelous country. Cameron uses the incident of a horrific car accident he suffered in Bangladesh to tie together his own sense of mortality and India's great endurance.
Pace can be a little rough at times, but that is the only detraction from this beautiful, appreciative look at India and its foibles, humanity, grace, sufferings. His treatment of conversations (with little hints of well-observed Indglish) are a joy to read. Many tender and thoughtful passages about mankind, but it's really a very personal memoir of Cameron's ongoing yet troubled love affair with a nation.
Indispensible part of any India-phile's library, great pre-departure (or take-along) reading for anyone going there.