“I never know what I think about something until I read what I’ve written on it.” – William Faulkner
The clock is ticking. The word for the day is “growing.” Growing is going on all around me. My pants are growing too large for…
So, tonight, I am going to my 25th high school reunion. Isn’t that crazy? I’m excited — I just wish my suitcase would pack itself…
Sometime last year, I started reading Kathryn Stockett’s novel, The Help after learning that my friend Candis had read it in two days and loved it.…
Shortly after moving to Nashville in 1993, I discovered an artist named Susan Ashton, and I fell in love with her song choices and her…

I’m Christi, and I have been writing, well, since I learned to write as a little girl. I learned in my 40’s that writing saves lives and sanity, and that is exactly why I am still here.