What story are you most grateful for?
The Christmas story. The one that begins with an angel visiting a young woman with unbelievable news and ends with a newborn King. Or maybe it ends thirty-some odd years later, on Easter morning. Or maybe it hasn’t ended yet and will continue forevermore. Yeah. That one.
Honestly, it really is the most important one to me, even if that sounds ignorant or whatever.
After that I’d guess I’m most grateful for the first novel I completed, Pairs.