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The Truth . . . . Well, It Will Always Remain

By:Simply Phillip Brown
Publisher:Author Solutions
Print ISBN:9781514425312
eText ISBN:9781514425305
Edition:0
Copyright:2015
Format:Reflowable

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From my iPod Touch to my editor's e-mail inbox, the process of book publishing is so incredible. So incredible that, this year, I will publish eight of my own books with plans to follow with over fifty more. I write books under several different names. Some I allow the public to know. Others, you will never know. It all depends on the particular genre of book I am mentality channeling at the time. From fiction to fantasy, to Christian, to poetry, I have written and have felt all those things. I am made up of multiple likes, dislikes, feelings, and emotions that all come together, giving you a story that, even though it may be labeled fiction, could be just as real as the sunlight that shines within through your window. Stories flow through my mind constantly because all that transpires every hour, every minute, and each and every second of the day, whether in my life or seen through my eyes or in the lives of others, is a story that a million may not understand, but someone will benefit from hearing. Don't ever loose memory of the age-old statement that God blesses those who become blessings to others. Being selfish never got anyone anywhere. This life, your gifts, your knowledge, your wisdom are all meant to be shared with others. We are the puzzle piece in their lives, the bridge that brings them from point a to b. When our part in their lives is finished, their journey continues, moving forever on. This story, well, lets say is just one of those many journeys and those good days, the ones that, at times, seem to pass us by. Believe me, they will come again.