Shellie Visits with KLFCradio.com in Branson, MS
Hey y'all! I had so much fun visiting with KLFC Radio out of Branson, Missouri about the message of Finding Deep and Wide that I decided to share that interview with y'all. I hope you enjoy! !Hugs, Shellie
Shellie breaks big news on ATS LIVE!
I made a big announcement on ATS LIVE this past Monday about how I've taken some time lately to lay everything I'm doing before the Lord and asking Him for direction on it all. My goal? To be intentional about where I am and where I'm headed. That dreaming, musing, and praying, has led me to do some revamping and remodeling here at All Things
Teresa Anderson Visits ATS LIVE
Shellie has a story she hopes will clear the air about that whole high school Algebra thing, and author Teresa Swanstrom Anderson, author of Beautifully Interrupted, drops in to talk about what happens "When God Holds the Pen That Writes Your Story".
Kathey Batey Visits ATS LIVE
Shellie tells a funny at her own expense about a tiny audience member who wanted a prize for listening to one of her speeches! Kathey Batey drops in with her latest release, Suddenly Single, and Shellie wraps everything up with some thoughts on breaking up your fallow ground.
Shellie’s BFF joins her in studio
Shellie's BFF, her overworked but under paid staffer, and infamous traveling partner Rhonda Perry (AKA Red) joins her in studio where anything can happens and always seems to when Red is in the mix.
On Good Friends and Evil Pranks
Hello folks, let's chat! Every other Friday I write for a blog called Southern Belleview. Perhaps you've been visiting with us there. We have ten authors and speakers who blog regularly about this, that, and the other, and as our tag-lines puts it, "We are down write southern." (Tricky, huh?) One of my good friends who also happens to be a Southern Belleview belle was with
Oh, How He Loves Us. Oh!
In my first book, "Lessons Learned on Bull Run Road", I wrote about my summer love affair with the bookmobile from the East Carroll Parish Library. I couldn't find an image of that old vehicle but it looked a whole lot like this. For a little booklover at the end of a dirt road, miles from a public library, that bus of books lumbering down our