Sunday, December 29, 2024

Canadian Historical Brides ~ Quebec



                                                                    Belle Canadienne at  Amazon

                                                     


This charming cover is a romantic 19th century vision of what was, according to my research, a far harsher reality.  Women were scarce in all frontier colonies, but those who did dare the journey were as strong and probably just as ready to put the past behind them as the men for whom they are destined.


Jeanne Joly is among them. Brought up in a comfortable bourgeois home in the port city of Brouage, Jeanne runs away with a handsome sailor to La Rochelle. Her outraged father predicts she will rue the day she allowed her heart to rule her head. Now, a teen-age romance will decide her future.

Jeanne believes that "love conquers all" and so it does--for a few years. The little family is poor, but her husband adores her and her new in-laws are welcoming. However, sea-faring in the 1630's is a fraught calling and the day comes when neither her husband nor any of his shipmates return home. Within a few years, Jeanne's little boy too, becomes a victim of the ocean when he ventures too close to the waves.

A chance encounter with a charismatic lady shows her a way to escape both her "ruined" past and her current poverty. Soon, Jeanne is on her way to the undiscovered, wild country along the St. Lawrence River.  

Here's an excerpt from the newest entry in the Canadian Historical Brides Series, Belle Canadienne. It is available as e-book in all formats and in print.

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Ocean and sky! Ocean and sky!

Jeanne had never before sailed out of sight of land.  To see nothing but the ship surrounded by so much deep, deep water and feel herself riding over such massive swells--like hills that endlessly traveled beneath the ship--was a new and frightening experience.  Agathe had sailed to the Canary Islands with her brother and all the way down the coast of Spain, too, but even she appeared full of wonder at the endlessness of the Atlantic. 

In Jeanne's earlier coastal voyages, the welcome shout "Land Ho" had come quickly, but now a month had passed and they were only half--or, perhaps a third – of the way to their next sight of land.  Only time alone would tell. A single heavy two-day storm through which they had passed had made both women seasick and afraid for the first time in all their sailing lives... 

Below the main deck were those who were emigrating.  A few had wives with them.  Some of these folks were tradesmen--cobblers, coopers, and smiths--who had been engaged to work only for an indenture's term in New France.  There were soldiers and some carpenters too.  Two of those were indentured, but there was also the ship's carpenter and his apprentice. 

As well, peasant farmers were among the passengers, men who were promised land after they served a three-year term of indenture to the gentlemen seigneurs among whom the new land had been divided.  Their job would be immense for they would be clearing virgin forest, breaking sod, and facing the savages.  After their term of indenture was over, just as such peasants did in France, they would continue to pay rent to the mostly absent seigneurs who held title to the land on which they labored.  It was a hard bargain, this Jeanne understood, but she also knew that farmland was almost impossible to obtain in France if you were a younger son.  These brave paysan were willing to take the chance...

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Also in the Canadian Historical Brides series:

Fly Away Snow Goose

a residential school story set in Northwest Territories

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Teens caught by the Mounties and sent to an Indian Residential School in 1950's. Based on actual survivor stories, this is a tale of terror, endurance, escape, survival, and love, as 4 children journey home through the Canadian wilderness.


~~Juliet Waldron







Saturday, December 28, 2024

A Christmas Gift to my BWL Readers (Free short story) "Rachel and Lynx--Rodeo Romance" By Connie Vines #A Cowboy For Christmas, #Lynx #Rodeo Bull Rider

 

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Readers have emailed me and posted messages on my social media accounts over the years requesting a sequel to Lynx and Rachel's story...

I've always hesitated. This was my first published romance. And Lynx Maddox and Rachel Scott will forever hold a special place in my heart.

This month, I've been dreaming of thunder, lightning, and the freezing winds of Amarillo, Texas. The scent of rain drenching the Great Plains was a magical moment from my nomadic childhood.

So, during this time of Christmas and Hanukkah, I am giving my readers a long-awaited short story. 

©  2024 A Cowboy For Christmas  By Connie Vines


Rachel listened to the wind wrap itself around the ranch house. It shook the double-paned windows, and the icy cold penetrated the glass. Lynx had warned her that the Texas Panhandle had the harshest winds in the country. And the family ranch was miles from civilization.

Rachel said it didn't matter. 
She'd adapt. 
And so she had.
Until now.

Adjusting her fleece robe, Rachel leaned over the sofa to check on Mattie. Borrowed beneath a hill of blankets and quilts, her four-year-old daughter was toasty warm and blissfully asleep. Resisting the urge to stroke her daughter's soft auburn curls, she glanced back out the window.

Lynx was due back from San Angelo yesterday. He reminded her that a Texan always kept his promises. 

"You had better keep that promise, cowboy." 

Minutes passed. Rachel continued to pace across the room, holding back tears.
  
The crackling fire from the brick fireplace warmed the room. 
Rachel felt the baby kick, and she placed her palm protectively against her stomach. "Everything will be alright," she whispered.

Winters in the Bittterroot Valley of Montana were different. She lived in a small town, and her neighbors were nearby. 

She considered herself strong and self-reliant.  
After she married Lynx, she changed. They shared life's burdens and joys, and she felt safe. 

Until now.

She was on a ranch. Located in the coldest county in Texas. It was snowing. She had a three-year-old daughter and a baby who was due to be born in nine days. 

 "Lynx Maddox, you'd better not leave me alone with two..."

There was a loud thumping sound at the door.

Mattie jumped from the sofa before Rachel could process the sound and headed to the door. "Daddy. Daddy!"

Lynx stepped inside the room, followed by a guest of wind and snow.
He closed the door while their daughter scampered around him in delight.

Rachel stared at him. She was angry, frightened, and unable to speak.

Lynx walked over and gently kissed her tears away. "How often must I remind you to lock the door?" 

Rachel laughed, and a deep, rumbling chuckle erupted from Lynx's throat. 

"Welcome home, Wild Cat," she whispered.

The End (for now)





I hope you've enjoyed "A Cowboy For Christmas."


This is the story of Rachel and Lynx.

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The Frogs

 


THE FROGS WHO WISHED FOR A KING

The Frogs were tired of governing themselves. They had so much freedom that it had spoiled them, and they did nothing but sit around croaking in a bored manner and wishing for a government that could entertain them with the pomp and display of royalty, and rule them in a way to make them know they were being ruled. No milk and water government for them, they declared. So they sent a petition to Jupiter asking for a king.

Jupiter saw what simple and foolish creatures they were, but to keep them quiet and make them think they had a king he threw down a huge log, which fell into the water with a great splash. The Frogs hid themselves among the reeds and grasses, thinking the new king to be some fearful giant. But they soon discovered how tame and peaceable King Log was. In a short time the younger Frogs were using him for a diving platform, while the older Frogs made him a meeting place, where they complained loudly to Jupiter about the sleepy do-nothing government.

To teach the Frogs a lesson the ruler of the gods now sent a Crane to be king of Frogland. The Crane proved to be a very different sort of king from old King Log. He gobbled up the poor Frogs right and left and they soon saw what fools they had been. In mournful croaks they begged Jupiter to take away the cruel tyrant before they should all be destroyed.

"How now!" cried Jupiter "Are you not yet content? You have what you asked for and so you have only yourselves to blame for your misfortunes."

Be sure you can better your condition before you seek to change.

 

Friday, December 27, 2024

What are you doing for the holidays? - by Vijaya Schartz

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For most, the holidays are a busy time, with parties, guests, food, shopping, drinks, presents, travels, family, friends, charities, and some work in between. I try to avoid most of that and only accept invitations from very good friends. This picture was taken the 20th, with JD Shipton, my BWL editor, and other BWL authors living in Arizona.

From left to right: Beverly Petrone, Vijaya Schartz, JD Shipton, Dean Hovey and his wife Julie

December 27th also happens to be my birthday. A rotten date for a kid expecting presents, but hey, that’s life. The picture was taken at Macayo’s with the traditional birthday hat and baked ice-cream. My Tai-Chi students surprised me with a birthday celebration in early December.

 

I do put up a Christmas tree… which Pasha (my feline companion) enjoys very much, especially at night when I’m not watching. On the picture (bottom right) he looks innocent enough, but believe me, he is not. Every morning, I find ornaments on the floor, all the way under the furniture. Maybe I spoiled him, holding and kissing him and telling him I love him even when he has been naughty. My philosophy is: cats will be cats.


The truth is, I’m a hermit at heart (typical Capricorn), and when I have a few days off, I like to lock myself in my cave and write… especially when I am starting a new series, like right now. Immersing myself in the story, without interruptions or obligations, is essential for my muse. My title coming next year will be about a group of Protectors, on another planet, after a cataclysm almost destroyed it. The philosophical background will be Tai-Chi.


I hope this holiday season finds you healthy, happy, loved, and surrounded by warmth (or snow if that’s what you like). Wishing you happiness, good health, and success for the year 2025.


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Happy New Year


Vijaya Schartz, award-winning author
Strong Heroines, Brave Heroes, cats


Tuesday, December 24, 2024

Christmas Eve by Joan Donaldson-Yarmey

 

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Christmas Eve includes the full day December 24. In some religions, celebrations begin on Christmas Eve because of Chapter 1, Verse 5 in The First Book Of Moses, called Genesis: And God called the light Day and the darkness he called Night. And the evening and the morning were the first day. They believe because of that verse, the day of worship begins in the evening. Many churches ring their bells and hold services in the evening.

Also, according to Luke Chapter 2 Verses 6-8, Jesus was born at night. And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered. And she brought forth her first born son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger: because there was no room for them in the inn. And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the fields, keeping watch over their flock by night.

A small nativity scene is set up indoors or a larger one outdoors and has figurines showing Mary, Joseph, and Baby Jesus. There may also be a lamb and the shepherds mentioned in Luke.

Christmas Eve day is considered a partial holiday and part of the Christmas celebrations. The two days are significant to areas in the world where Christianity is widespread. Families and friends gather Christmas Eve to go carolling, or walk their neighbourhoods to enjoy the lights, or go to church. Many even have their turkey dinner and unwrap gifts that evening.

Children go to bed Christmas Eve hoping they have been good enough throughout the year to receive a gift from the man in red. There are many different names around the world for the man who delivers to gifts: Santa Claus, Kris Kringle, St. Nicholas, and Father Christmas. May everyone who celebrates have a wonderful Christmas this year. And happy holidays to everyone having a celebration this season

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