In this captivating retelling of a classic biblical story, Jesus shocks the town of Bethany with Lazarus’s resurrection from the dead, leading Martha—a seemingly perfect woman trapped by the secrets of her past—to hope and a new life.
Everyone in Bethany admires Martha—the perfect Jewish woman. She feeds and clothes her loved ones, looks after the family farm, and meticulously follows every precept of the Pharisees’ strict laws. But Martha is hiding a secret. At her sister’s marriage feast, she gave her heart and her innocence to a young musician who promised to return and marry her, but instead betrayed her love and abandoned her.
Seven years later, only two people in Bethany know of Martha’s secret sin: her brother, Lazarus, and Simon, the righteous Pharisee to whom Martha is betrothed. When Lazarus falls ill, Martha is faced with a choice: send for Jesus to save her dying brother—risking the wrath of Simon who threatens to betray her—or deny Jesus’ healing power and remain trapped in her tomb of secrecy and lies.
Meanwhile, on the shores of Galilee, Isa roams the wilderness, tortured by demons and knowing only that someone is waiting for him. When he is healed by Jesus, he finds that seven years have passed since his descent into madness. Isa journeys home to Bethany only to find he is too late to win back Martha’s love.
When Martha risks all to heal Lazarus, will Jesus arrive in time, or will he—like Isa—come too late?
As it's getting close to Easter this book would be a fitting read, a different tomb, but still a story about Jesus and resurrection. Unfortunately mine apparently got lost in the mail so I don't even have one yet. I'm super bummed because this type of Biblical historical fiction has really become one of my favorite genres. I hope it comes soon!
If you would like to read the first chapter of The Tomb, go HERE.
A word from the Stephanie Landsem:
write historical fiction because I love adventure in far-off times and
places. I’ve traveled since I was a teenager—backpacking through Germany
and Eastern Europe, studying German in Salzburg, eating gelato in
Italy, and riding camels in Morocco were some of the highlights. Travel
kindles my imagination, fuels my love of history, and introduces me to
one-of-a-kind characters. It’s the best kind of research.
When I can’t travel, I read. I love fiction, of
course, but I’m often found behind a stack of history books or searching
the web for historical tidbits. How people lived together, worked, and
what they ate (I love food!) is usually what catches my imagination. No
matter where or when we live, people are more alike than they are
different. I love to find the similarities between our lives and those
of the men and women of the ancient world.
I make my home in Minnesota with my husband of 22
years, four children, three fat cats, and a tortoise named Moe. When I’m
not writing Biblical fiction, I’m feeding the ravenous horde of kids
and their friends, volunteering at church and school, battling
dandelions, and dreaming about my next adventure – whether it be in
person or on the page.
It's kind of hard for me to believe you're "only" five, my Noah boy. You take after your big brother so much and do most of the things that he does it seems you should be so much older. In some ways I guess that probably makes you pretty mature for your age.
You are such a great big brother to your little sisters too. You've spent so much time with them, you know their ins and outs just as well as I do. Fortunately or unfortunately you have become my middle child. I hope it serves you well in life.
You really are still my happy go lucky little guy. Not much gets you down unless it's someone being unkind. You're sensitive to the people around you and I really appreciate that. You want to be friends and friendly with everyone. That skill will take you far in life!
And I really shouldn't say little. You might break that 4' barrier this summer to go on the big water slides all by yourself. And I'm certain you will if allowed! It's a bit hard to snuggle you ON my lap anymore at 50+ pounds!
I suppose it's highly appropriate that you are my only blondie, being born on St. Patrick's Day. You even had red hair when you were born although it turned blond within the year.
You are my ninja warrior and so creative. You wanted me to take this picture of your sword in the dark and it turned out awesome!
Happy Birthday little man, I hope you know that even if you're sometimes stuck in the middle I love you just as much!
Where Legend and History Collide,
One Young Woman Will Fight for the Innocent
Born a baron's daughter, Lady Merry Ellison is now an enemy of the throne after her father's failed assassination attempt upon the king. Bold and uniquely skilled, she is willing to go to any lengths to protect the orphaned children of her former village--a group that becomes known as "The Ghosts of Farthingale Forest." Merry finds her charge more difficult as their growing notoriety brings increasing trouble their way.
Timothy Grey, ninth child of the Baron of Greyham, longs to perform some feat so legendary that he will rise from obscurity and earn a title of his own. When the Ghosts of Farthingale Forest are spotted in Wyndeshire, where he serves as assistant to the local earl, he might have found his chance. But when he comes face-to-face with the leader of the thieves, he's forced to reexamine everything he's known.
I've had this one for a couple weeks and read the first couple chapters and then birthday month caught up with me. I like the premise and I'm hoping to have time to finish it in the next week!
No big introductions, the story jumps right in from the first page and you get background information through the main characters remembering "how things were" before.
If you would like to read the first chapter of Dauntless, go HERE.
Since selling my first book, I have also become an
acquisitions editor for the company. I am a member of the Inkwell
Inspirations blog, HEWN Marketing, ACFW, and a contributor to Christian
Review of Books. I hold publishing credits in poetry and songwriting,
and I was the writer and featured teacher in a nationally distributed
instructional dance video for children. I have written several songs
about the plight of the Islamic people, which have been produced in
association with the Christian Broadcast Network. In addition, I have
taught college and high school classes in writing and literature, as
well as homeschool classes in the fine arts, and now enjoy teaching at
writers conferences throughout the nation.
These girls (not babies), are crazy, wild, and amazing. Today they are three. In some ways it's been such a loooong three years and in other ways I think, oh, I just did that last year, but no, it was actually 4 years ago. I'm just now coming out of my time warp!
Three is an amazing emerging vocabulary. A definite idea about how things run, in life, and in our home. A love for siblings and a pretty good sense of humor. (they get that from their dad)
Three is fake cheesy smiles for the camera and asking for chocolate after Mama is the paparazzi. It's knowing that today is your birthday and being so excited about that before there is even cake or presents or balloons or Nana and Papa and Auntie Annika for dinner too.
Three is learning to listen and obey and remembering things like not running in the parking lot, finally. Three has logic and can be reasoned with, and is very good at pointing out how things should go.
Three is 37 1/8 (Hope) and 37 1/4 (Joy) inches tall and 32 3/4 pounds each in size 8 1/2 or 9 shoes. Still as close as always!
These girls have a pretty amazing twin bond, always wanting to know where the other one is and never too far apart. They do have quite different personalities in some ways though. Hope is more verbal, friendly to strangers, and loves to sing! Joy is a little quieter, but more active, and loves to dance! Watch out world, they will make an amazing combo!
We spent the day up there in the amazing sunshine, playing outside and with the dogs.
Then we had cake, way too late, the whole Daylight Saving Time throwing us all off.
Big brother blew out all the candles before anyone else had a chance so they had to be relit to give others an opportunity.
Somehow Noah managed to be late to the party both times, but he'll get his chance next week.
Unfortunately we were all a little sad because my great aunt Patsy passed away the day before. She had a stroke about a month ago and never recovered. This was our last family reunion that we got to attend with them in the summer of 2013, she's right in the middle.
She was the relative living closest to us until I was about 10 so she was kind of a second grandma to me and my brother. One of my favorite memories is how she would give us a new Christmas ornament each year. I love the tradition so much I'm getting them for my kids. I should think about doing that for my niece and nephew too, or something. Anyway, I'm sure it will help me at Christmas time to remember her even more now.
I've been doing a LOT of photo editing lately of old photos, both 10 years old for me, and cleaning up many tens of years old scanned photos. It's hard to see the changes in people you love, and knowing that some of them are now gone.
Not exactly the happiest of birthdays, but still time to celebrate being with family.
So... I realize I've been posting only books and Tea sales this month and that's not normal, but neither is being sick for most of a month. I finally feel like I don't quite have a sleep deficit this week and actually have some energy, but wow that was a long month...
In the meantime... right before all the sickness we went to the Disney Live show my parents got for the kids.
Princesses and Pirates, right up our alley, no?
I wish I had a picture of just how wide Joy's eyes got when she saw Princess Sophia come out on stage. She turned to me and said "My Princess!" in almost this stage whisper!
The first half of the show was all about Princess Sophia and Noah was a bit bored, but after intermission...
The Pirates came out! I have to admit that we've watched Jake quite a bit so the music was familiar and it's also just a bit more catchy so Joy was dancing in front of her seat almost the whole time. So cute!
They even had arial pirates just like in the show, I was quite impressed!
At the end of that half the volcano "explodes" gold doubloons, yes, we collected quite a few pieces of gold tissue paper to bring home after the show!
A very fun show for the kids and really well done!
Then my poor child broke her leg the very next day and it kind of all went downhill from there. The kids and I all got sick and on top of our cough/cold we all had strep throat and the three little ones got ear infections too!
The only silver lining in being sick meant that we didn't much feel like getting out of the house so it didn't seem to impact Joy as much, not being about to walk around. She did pretty well scooting around the house after about 3 days, but was also good at not standing on it.
Sister cuddles on the floor!
She was pretty happy to get the okay to walk on it this week. Who knew you could dance in a cast? Apparently it automatically puts you on your tip toes in perfect form!
We did also have the Grand Prix races at Awana last week. Noah made a "shark" car and it was very awesome although Cubbies don't get to officially race.
Cory made a Minecraft car, very flat with a painted on sword. He came in second place of all Sparkies again this year!
And finally last Friday we got out in this VERY early Spring weather we're having and went for a hike with some friends! Hooray for getting back to "normal"!