In her groundbreaking book Wait for Me, Rebecca St. James challenged young women to hold fast to their purity and to their hope of a husband worthy of that gift. The Wait for Me Journal is a place to collect the prayers, thoughts, hopes, and dreams a young woman has for the man she will one day marry.
The new editon of this bestseller includes: a fresh design (inside and out) with eye-catching graphics; a new introduction from Rebecca; journaling sections throughout the book; and a study guide for personal or group use.
“Wait for me,” she whispered, kissing him deeper, riding faster. Ah, God... How could he tell her he'd been waiting for her his whole life? He held back. But when she arched, when she tightened around him and he knew she'd reached the ...
CRAIGIELAW FARM, ABERLADY, EAST LOTHIAN, SCOTLAND FEBRUARY 8, 1945 Lorna Anderson was ankle deep in muck and milk. And she was late. Again. She really didn't have time to clean up yet another of Nellie's messes and still make it to ...
From the author of the #1 New York Times bestseller Wait for You Do Teresa and Jase have a real shot at getting together or will life get in the way?
A teen pretends to be a perfect daughter, but her reality is far darker, in this penetrating look at identity and finding yourself amidst parents’ dreams for you, by Printz Award–winning novelist An Na. Mina seems like the perfect ...
Sometimes, no matter how hard you try to hold to that love, it crashes and burns… Books in the Against All Odds Series: WAIT FOR YOU - Book 1 WAIT FOR ME - Book 2 HOLD ON TO ME - Book 3 MELT FOR ME - Book 4
Who are the Minutemen? Patriots? Racists? Vigilantes? Harel Shapira lived with the Minutemen and patrolled the border with them, seeking neither to condemn nor praise them, but to understand who they are and what they do.
The truth is, it’s also inevitable. In Still Waiting, Ann Swindell explores the depths of why God wants us to wait by chronicling her own compelling story of waiting for healing from an incurable condition.
Little Tiger's sister is too small to play and she keeps getting in the way.
Garrett's eyebrow raised. “All three?” “Just finished toasting them,” Ned said. “They're ready for new wine.” Garrett sat down beside him, glanced over at him. And for a second, he actually looked impressed. “You took the barrels apart ...