Christian Fiction Scavenger Hunt Stop #11

Ann H GabhartAnn's Posts, One Writer's Journal 298 Comments

Christian Fiction Scavenger Hunt Stop #11

Welcome to the Christian Fiction Scavenger Hunt! If you’ve just discovered the hunt, be sure to start at Stop #1, and collect the clues through all the stops, in order, so you can enter to win one of our top 5 grand prizes!

  • The hunt BEGINS on 3/14 at noon MST with Stop #1 at LisaTawnBergren.com.
  • Hunt through our loop using Chrome or Firefox as your browser (not Explorer).
  • There is NO RUSH to complete the hunt—you have all weekend (until Sunday, 3/17 at midnight MST)! So take your time, reading the unique posts along the way; our hope is that you discover new authors/new books and learn new things about them.
  • Submit your entry for the grand prizes by collecting the CLUE on each author’s scavenger hunt post and submitting your answer in the Rafflecopter form at the final stop, back on Lisa’s site. Many authors are offering additional prizes along the way!

Hi! I’m Ann H. Gabhart and I started dreaming of being a writer way back when I was about ten. Since then I’ve written a few zillion words and some of them came together to make stories that got wrapped up in beautiful covers and sent out to readers. My stories all have Kentucky settings with history mixed with romance and sometimes mystery. You can learn more about me and my books on my website and on Facebook, X(Twitter), and Instagram. One place I love to go for stories is the Kentucky Appalachian Mountains. My May 2024 release, The Song of Sourwood Mountain, is a historical romance set in a remote mountain community called Sourwood. Here’s a little about it:

Though the century began with such promise, a few years later Mira Dean’s hopes of being a wife and mother are dashed to pieces. Her fiancé dead from tuberculosis, Mira resigns herself to being a spinster schoolteacher—until Gordon Covington shows up. No longer the boy she knew from school, Gordon is now a preacher who is full of surprises. First, he asks Mira to come to Sourwood in Eastern Kentucky to teach at his mission school. Second, he asks her to marry him. Just like that. With much trepidation, Mira steps out in faith into a life she never imagined, in a place filled with its own special challenges, to serve a people who just might end up becoming the family she always yearned for.

One of Mira’s prized possessions is a ceramic bluebird her mother gave her before she died. Since I love birds, I had fun making bluebirds part of my story and now sharing about bluebirds with you.

Photo by Joseph J Cotten, Unsplash

The Bluebird of Happiness

“Happiness has always seemed like a bluebird, and consists of moments.” ~ Lin Yutang

Birds are such a special gift to us all. They delight our eyes with their beauty and our ears with their songs. Some float high on the wind drafts with huge wingspans. Other tiny ones flap their wings madly to keep in flight. Birds come in an amazing array of colors and sizes, all special in their own way,

My mother loved to feed the birds, and I followed in her footsteps. I have birdfeeders and a birdbath right outside my office window. When I’m writing, I can look up from my computer screen and watch the cardinals, doves, titmice, sparrows, woodpeckers, chickadees and more that fly in for some seeds, Bluebirds eat insects and berries, not seeds at a birdfeeder, but now and again, the pretty birds flash their blue wings and orange red breasts across my yard or stop for a drink from the birdbath as these did a few years ago.

Bluebirds are called bluebirds of happiness for a reason. Catching sight of those sky-blue feathers can make you think about hope, love, and joy. I know it does for me. Mira, my character in The Song of Sourwood Mountain, feels the same. She has a ceramic bluebird handed down with love from her mother. In my story, Mira gets comfort from holding the glass bluebird while she remembers her mother’s love and somehow that kindles hope in her heart even in her low moments. But she is also eager to see bluebirds in flight and hear them sing when she goes to the Appalachian Mountains to teach in a mission school.

When my mother died, I kept the bird figurines she accumulated over the years. Seeing Mom’s birds, including her glass bluebirds, brings me happy memories of her. Sometimes we need to hold a little happiness in our hands or feel the joy when we see beauty in nature. Do you have a favorite bird?

Here’s the Stop #11 Basics:

If you’re interested, you can pre-order The Song of Sourwood Mountain at Baker Book House, on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, CBD or at your local bookstore! 

Clue to Write Down: this is a

Link to Stop #12, the Next Stop on the Loop: MaryLu Tyndall’s site!

But wait! Before you go, I’m offering two winners  a set of my Appalachiam books, These Healing Hills, An Appalachian Summer and Along a Storied Trail.  To enter the giveaway  leave a comment here saying you signed up for my newsletter (blue box on the top right of my post) or note that you are already a subscriber.  Giveaway starts 3/14/2024 at 2 p.m. Eastern time and ends 2 a.m. EST 3/18/2024. Winners will be chosen by random and notified by email. (USA & Canada only)

Have a great time on the Scavenger Hunt!!

Comments 298

    1. Post
      Author
    1. Post
      Author

  4. I have always loved birds too and have had pet parrots. One of my friends gets to see the Eastern Bluebird all the time, so I nicknamed her, Bluebird. LOL! I love the small birds, so she calls me Chickadee. I think my favorite birds in nature are the backyard Goldfinch or the shorebirds, White Heron, and White Egret. One of my favorite pastimes is looking for birds in nature. Parrots are funny and can make great companions but can be a lot of work. I lost both of my parents at young ages and always think of them when I see birds flying or when I see a cardinal as it was my mom’s favorite bird.

    Reply
    1. Post
      Author

      Thanks for sharing about your favorite birds, Leslie. Not long ago I sent out a newsletter and asked readers about their favorite birds. Cardinals were the number one most mentioned and partly because of the idea that they can be messengers from heaven. Whether that is true or not, they can bring us joy just watching them and helping us remember those we love. My mother loved birds too. Not sure what her favorite bird was though. I think she was like me in having a hard time picking just one, but she did love the hummingbirds. The goldfinch are neat birds in how their feathers go from winter greenish gray to bright yellow. Beautiful birds. I really like the titmouse.

      Reply

  7. I signed up! I fell in love with the Appalachian/ smoky mountains reading a different series and even went to the smokies for my honeymoon last year! I’m definitely adding these to my wish list!

    Reply
    1. Post
      Author
    1. Post
      Author

  13. I love your books! Thank you for sharing your talent with us! I am a subscriber and always look forward to your email.

    Reply
    1. Post
      Author

      Thanks for letting me know you look forward to my newsletters, Shannon. That makes writing them so much more fun. I enjoy hearing from readers. Thanks even more for reading my stories. That has me smiling.

      Reply

  14. I have been signed up for your e-mails for a while now. I loved your story about blue birds and how they play into your life as well in your book!

    Reply
    1. Post
      Author

  16. I just signed up for your newsletter! I know it’s an older one, but I think Words Spoken True is my favorite book of yours!

    Reply
    1. Post
      Author

      That’s been mentioned as a favorite by others, Dawn. I sometimes tell people that I threw everything in that one except the kitchen sink. Romance, dramatic history, newspaper history, fancy balls and dancing, and a serial killer. Glad you liked the story.

      Reply
    1. Post
      Author

  19. I receive your newsletter. I also enjoy reading your posts on Facebook. Your Friday Funny and your Sunday morning walk with your dogs. Thank you.

    Reply
    1. Post
      Author

      Fun, Sharon. Thanks so much for reading my words. I just shared a Friday joke a while ago. I need to come up with another one now. And I’m glad to have you “along” with the dogs and me when we go out on Sunday mornings. Today, we’re liable to get wet when we go out. Very misty looking, but Frankie is out there lying in the yard as though the sun was shining. That Frankie!

      Reply

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.