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- Witness Faith In Action! -

'My Walk in Faith' spans several generations beginning in the mid-1600s. It touches briefly on the colonization of Quebec, Canada and quickly moves to the depression era in New England. The strength and values of the author's ancestors during that period sets the groundwork for the future. This time-frame is also where the author's personal perspective begins to take shape through oral family history and actual experiences. Follow the author as she progresses from childhood through high school and into the private sector as a personal secretary. Join her as she rises to a high-profile position in the United States Navy. Witness her ultimate decision to choose marriage over career opportunities. Then revel with her in the joys and challenges of motherhood.

Only with age and in retrospect is the author able to understand the generous gift passed down from her ancestors...that of faith. 'My Walk In Faith' is her attempt to open the heart of the reader to blessings so easily discarded as coincidence. Decide for yourself, through the pages of 'My Walk In Faith', if the author's life was merely a series of coincidences of if a much more powerful force was at play. But the story isn't finished. The author presents the reader with a question. Do you believe enough to walk in faith? That answer now becomes YOUR story.

Excerpt from Chapter 9 - The Key

On August 10, 1979 most of the family were witness to the most beautiful passing from one life to the next. Of all the gifts my mother so richly endowed on us throughout her life, her final parting gift left no doubt that there is, indeed, a wonderful after-life for those who have earned it by faith and good works.

It had been an extremely stormy day with severe thundershowers as my father and most of the children gathered around my mother's hospital bed. Mommy had been in a coma for a week but she suddenly turned her head toward the window. As my sister-in-law, Lucille, moved to the side of the bed to see my mother's face, there was a break in the clouds which allowed a ray of sunshine to fall on my mother's pillow. As the family watched the heavens reach out to my mother, Lucille's voice broke the silence. "Come here...Mommy's eyes are open!" When everyone was within range, my mother's eyes, and smile, rested on each person individually. We knew she was telling us how much she loved us and that things were going to be just fine. With that task accomplished, her gaze went to something beyond our vision. Her face was radiant as she gazed in awe. Then she beamed as if seeing something so magnificent that it erased the pain of leaving the family she treasured more than life itself. Her eyes, her smile, and that broad beaming left us with an inner peace that she was indeed welcomed into paradise. It hadn't been an easy journey through life but her undying faith in God, in her family and in the goodness of people earned her passage to what, no doubt, were the golden gates and into the realm of the everlasting. She lived in faith and died in faith.