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For years now, I’ve been writing in the spaces between fantasy and faith — not quite Christian fiction, not quite secular fantasy, but something deeper and more mythic. Something that reflects the mystery of spiritual warfare, the vulnerability of the human heart, and the staggering question many of us wrestle with:
“Is anyone beyond redemption?” This week, I finally put the finishing touches on a story cycle that has taken decades of dreaming, rewriting, expanding, and refining. Not a series, not seven books, but one single epic — a mythic saga called Books of the Fallen. And at the center of it is a truth too powerful to ignore: Even the fallen — no matter how far they’ve fallen — can still rise again. 🌙 Where the Story Begins The epic opens with heaven’s brightest star: Lucifer. Not as a caricature, not as a flat villain, but as a being whose fall fractures creation. His redemption — scandalous, shocking, unthinkable — becomes the first spark of a truth that unfolds across the entire epic: If he can be redeemed, then anyone can. That idea becomes the heartbeat of the whole mythos. 🔥 Where the Story Travels Across the arc, we walk through:
Some return to the light. Some cling to darkness. Some run from both. Some rise when no one expects it. And some — heartbreakingly — refuse the hand extended to them. It’s a world of fire, glory, magic, betrayal, longing, and ancient wounds… but also one where mercy keeps breaking through. 🌿 Where the Story Ends The final arc belongs to Isadora — a girl literally born in hell who escapes, survives, and believes she will always be unworthy of love. Her story becomes the last proof of the epic’s message: Redemption reaches even the darkest places. She faces one final trial — a nightmare so vivid it almost breaks her — before stepping into the life she was meant for. A redeemed demon loves her. An ancient evil pursues her. And at the end, heaven itself stands still to witness her rise. It is holy. It is triumphant. And it is hard-won. Not easy redemption. Real redemption. 💛 Why I Wrote This Story Because in my counseling work and in my own life, I’ve seen the extremes:
And I’ve lived long enough to know: Human beings are far more complex, wounded, beautiful, and redeemable than we give them credit for. This epic is my way of exploring that truth on a cosmic scale. Not preaching. Not moralizing. Just storytelling — honest, raw, mythic storytelling. ⭐ Who This Epic Is For This book is for you if you love:
It’s fantasy that welcomes everyone — believers and unbelievers — because the theme of redemption belongs to all of us. Looking Ahead Over the next few weeks, I’ll share:
If you’ve ever felt too broken, too far gone, or too tangled in your own past to rise… This story is for you. Because in the end -- no one is ever too far gone. If you’d like, I can create a:
Just tell me!
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Once an RN, Always a Seeker
Once upon a time, I was an RN, then a licensed mental-health and biblical counselor. Reading was part of my daily rhythm—three or more books a week. I still love to read, though I began to notice how many stories felt the same. Somewhere along the way, I started craving something more—something daring, layered with truth and wonder. A Dangerous “What If…” When I retired, I began writing nonfiction. But eventually, a single question changed everything: What if Lucifer could be redeemed? My Christian friends were horrified. But writers know that great stories often begin with those two words: What if…? So I followed the question. Later, at a Christian writers’ conference in Phoenix, I discovered just how dangerous that question could be. My books were removed from the shelves and labeled “unacceptable.” Apparently, what I’d written wasn’t “Christian”—at least not by their definition. Author Story: Why I Write the Stories I Do I grew up in a divided home—half faith, half faithless. Sundays meant church, confession, and the illusion that sins were washed away. But the moment the doors closed behind us, the trauma returned. Abuse wrapped in hymns is still abuse. For years, I learned to smile through the pain, no. I was angry but I had to pretend - well I chose nothingness because holiness could not erase what happened behind closed doors. By my teens, upbringing took over: rebellion, survival, and a world that made no room for innocence. People often ask why I write fallen angels, rebels, and complicated redemption arcs. The answer is simple: I was one. And to some degree, I still am... I refused to bow to a God who seemed to remain silent through my suffering. And while I wasn’t cast out of heaven, I was cast out of my home. So I went into the world alone, choosing my alone path, stumbling from heartbreak to heartbreak, searching for love with a wounded heart and using all the wrong methods to find it. Then I met my own “Lucifer.” Not the celestial one, but a man who could have played him convincingly—a mix of charm, danger, and destruction. He was broken, and so was I. Those who read my books often sense a strange tenderness toward the rebellious, toward the dark and the misunderstood. And yes, anger too. All that comes from experience. Because the truth is, my Lucifer changed—some. Enough to make me hope. Not enough to truly make a real difference. But in flashes, I saw something in him—regret, longing, even a kind of belief. And I saw something in myself: the part of me still reaching for redemption, even when I didn’t know I believed in it. Our story was never a happy ending, not even an almost, but it held moments of light. And then he left this world, and only God knows where he went: heaven above or hell below. It’s there if you look. This is the soil my stories grow from. I write about angels because I know what it feels like to long for grace. I write about demons because I’ve known the shadows—both in others and in myself. I write about redemption because I have chased it, resisted it, doubted it, and yearned for it. And I write love stories because, through everything, I continue to believe love is powerful enough to remake even the darkest heart. Perhaps even mine. My novels aren’t crafted from theology. They’re crafted from experience—from a life marked by trauma, rebellion, longing, survival, and the stubborn hope that maybe, just maybe, brokenness isn’t the end of the story. I write because I have lived the questions my characters ask: What if grace is real? What if healing is possible? What if love transforms even the fallen? These questions shaped my life. Now they shape my books. This is who I am. This is why I write. What I believe ~ #faith-based fantasy author, #Christian fantasy fiction, #redemption stories, #angels and demons novels, #Lucifer redemption story, #heaven and hell fiction, #inspirational fantasy books, #spiritual journey novels, #redemptive fantasy author |
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