A Personal Note
Here we are, finally coming together as a powerful force in the literary world, with people, even publishers, asking about how they can "partner" with us. So what do I get? Well, I'm thrilled, but let me tell you about the physical side of what I recently received.
Last night had to be the coldest night so far this season. When I got to my computer this morning the little digital thingy that tells me the outside temperature read 6 degrees. In an hour it had raise a full degree to 7 degrees. What really makes this special is that last night, somewhere around 10:30 and 11:00 PM I noticed our funace wasn't going on. I tried relighting the pilot, but it wouldn't stay lit. Finally, with the smell of propane filling our trailer, we decided to let the matter rest with the propane company. It appears that our check for the last propane refill did not clear. We had no idea at all about that, then late last night, of all nights, the tanks emptied out letting us endure the coldest night this winter with little more than an aluminum shelter of our trailer and two very small space heaters.
Our worries weren't over. The smell of propane gas continued to increase. I was afraid of even lighting a candle. My wife was afraid to let me sleep for fear that I wouldn't wake up. Apparantly there's a way to shut off the gas line when the tanks go empty. I wish I knew that, but I'm mechanically challanged.
My prayer was "God keep us safe and don't let us get sick or a fire start in the house." The Lord heard our prayers. Although we endured a miserably cold night and most of the day, He kept us safe. It was around 2:30 PM when we finally had our tanks refilled. The service man was worried about us. It seems we forgot to turn off any of the pilots and gaseous propane had filled our humble abode. Still, we were able to relight everything and when the heat finally came on it was like witnessing God's first miracle.
So I wish to all of you, a very warm, safe and joyful time during these otherwise cold and dreary winter days. Cling always to the truth that "This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it."
You know something? For a fiction writer I keep finding reality much, much stranger than fiction. God bless you all.
David Brollier









