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The Melody of Love

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Amelia Wasn’t Looking for Love

A widowed mother, Amelia Miller never thought of finding love again–until she meets Christian Yoder while on a sisters’ trip to Ohio. When Christian suddenly has the opportunity to move to Indiana near Amelia, what started as a spark grows to a flame. . .but there are complications. Amelia’s son, who is on the autism spectrum, doesn’t like the new man who has been coming around, and he often acts out in tantrums. Amelia’s love for her son is her priority, so romance may have to be sacrificed. Christian, though, is determined to find a connection with the boy.

by Wanda E Brunstetter & Lorine Brunstetter Van Corbach

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Wanda’s Willkum

Welcome to my writing world. It is my hope that you will not only enjoy a good story when reading one of my books, but will learn more about the Amish way of life.

As I have come to know and love my special Amish Friends, I’ve been filled with the realization that, while they may live and dress differently than most of us “Englishers,” they experience the same joys and deal with the same struggles as we do. Writing about the Amish fills my heart with joy and peace. I hope reading about the Amish will do that for you as well.

Mitt Lieb (With love),

Wanda

Wanda’s Journal

Pray Without Ceasing

August 25, 2026

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The Bible tells us in I Thessalonians 5:17: “Pray without ceasing.” That doesn’t mean we are required to pray ever single minute of the day, but we can stay connected to God in prayer anytime of the day or night. We don’t have to set aside a certain time every day to pray. We can offer our prayers silently or out loud, whenever have a request or simply want to praise the Lord for His many blessings and for answered prayer. My great-grandson asked me recently, why we pray before meals. My response was that praying before meals is our…

A Time to Remember

July 25, 2026

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Today marks the first anniversary of my husband’s passing from this earth into his heavenly home. The grieving process, although not as painful as it was in the early months after his death, is still with me, rearing it’s remorseful head from time to time, when I least expect it. Sometimes the memories that were made during the 62 years we were married brings a smile to my lips, or even a good laugh when I think about some of the fun things we did together or with our two children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren. Other times, the memory of having…

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