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		<title>TOS Crew Review: Judah Bible Curriculum</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Judah Bible Curriculum isn’t an open-and-go standard Bible study, instead it is geared to encourage you as the parent to explore the Bible for yourself with major themes called ‘keys’ in mind and then use what you’ve learned to teach your children in a notebooking-style approach. Designed to be used for all ages (K-12) the [...]]]></description>
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<p><a href="http://judahbible.com/"><em>Judah Bible Curriculum</em></a> isn’t an open-and-go standard Bible study, instead it is geared to encourage you as the parent to explore the Bible for yourself with major themes called ‘keys’ in mind and then use what you’ve learned to teach your children in a notebooking-style approach.</p>
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<p>Designed to be used for all ages (K-12) the program relies upon drawings, narration, and scribe tasks performed by the parent in the earlier grades with independent work being completed by older children for their notebook binders as they grow in skill and ability.  Since you’ll have to do more work yourself for your younger ones you may wish to keep it very formal for them until they are able to tackle more themselves (this is what we do).</p>
<p>The program itself has somewhat of a Principle-approach flavor.  Rather than focusing on the big ‘W’s that many programs do (Who, What, Where, When, Why), the course goes further into examining self-governance, the kingdom of God, liberty, and other big topics.  There is definitely a strong ideological leaning that undergirds the curriculum as parents are guided to study these themes and topics for themselves, so make sure this approach is a good fit for your family.  Personally, I find it fascinating, as God has been leading me into deeper considerations of government and its role in the individual believer’s life over the past few months.</p>
<p>I will say, that this isn’t an open-and-go program, it scripted at all, it doesn’t come with prepared questions (it does come with some simply designed prepared pages for notebooking), but it’s instead built around a series of general concepts and ideas about teaching the Word of God to your children that are laid out in the 100-page manual.  </p>
<p>The Bible serves as the textbook itself (though other resources are certainly encouraged like dictionaries, maps, coloring pages etc.), and is divided into five major themes<br />
(taught each year) that are divided into various keys: key individuals, events, institutions, and documents (not all of these keys will be explored at once, but rather used somewhat rotationally as the years go by).  The major themes are broken into suggested weekly topics to spread the study of these major sections of the Bible throughout the year.  Not all parts of the Bible will be studied, but rather those considered key to the themes being explored: creation, the plan of redemption begins, the kingdom of Israel, kingdom of God, and the early church.  Suggested memory verses, blank key sheets, and filled out samples are also provided.</p>
<p>A 60-page booklet of notebooking ideas is included for the elementary grade that gives you real samples of completed work by elementary-aged children that may serve as a springboard for your own family’s work.  This program may be best for confident or experienced homeschoolers who feel capable of striking out on their own with a general guiding philosophy and scope and sequence to direct their steps.</p>
<p>The included teacher training audio files often sound as though they were delivered to private Christian schools instead of a homeschooling audience working in the home/family setting).  The program itself also reflects some of these leanings because each grade is told to study through it’s own themes each year rather than keeping the family together – there is  a note that homeschoolers should disregard the grade level schedules and just teach the whole family the same weekly theme (I wholeheartedly agree).  Here is a <a href="http://www.judahbible.com/jbc/scope.htm">link to the scope and sequence</a> – families can simply work through the different keys together each year, so starting with the first row the first year, then moving to the second row together the next year etc.</p>
<p>I found many of the program’s assertions on the nature of self-governance fascinating – many thoughts were put forward that I hadn’t previously considered.  The teacher training audios were greatly enjoyed both by myself and my husband, who is also passionately interested in exploring governance from a variety of angles.  There is also a strong emphasis on building character by exploring how God worked in and through key individuals to influence the world around them.</p>
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<p>The underlying philosophy of the scriptures being of primary importance in education rings very true with our own ideals.  Parents willing to invest a large amount of time learning and familiarizing themselves with the program and finding a way to make it work for their families could use their studies of the scriptures to incorporate many typically separate subjects into their Bible studies.  Copywork, narration (both oral and written), and other skills could all be integrated along with the study of the Bible in the notebook students create for themselves.  </p>
<p>However, busy families needing more open-and-go resources will likely find getting the program started a bit difficult.  The teaching guidelines presented can be hard to picture in action without learning how best to use the program as you actually implement it.</p>
<p>The program <a href="http://judahbible.com/index.php?option=com_content&#038;view=article&#038;id=53&#038;Itemid=135">can be purchased digitally for $44.00 or in a physical format for $69.00</a>.  There&#8217;s <a href="http://judahbible.com/">a lot to read on their website</a> &#8211; so look around!</p>
<p>Don’t forget to <a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/785154/">visit the TOS Crew blog</a> for more reviews of the Judah Bible Curriculum.</p>
<p><strong>Disclosure:</strong> I received a digital copy of this product in order to write this review.  All thoughts and opinions are my own.</p>
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		<title>FIRST Tour: YESHUA: The King, The Demon &amp; The Traitor by GP Taylor and Paula K. Parker</title>
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<p><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>MY THOUGHTS:  We LOVED the Old Testament book in this series, YHWH, and my oldest (9) has been reading this one on her own and really enjoying it.</strong></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>You never know when I might play a wild card on you!</em></span></p>
<div align="center"><strong>Today&#8217;s Wild Card authors are: </strong></div>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"><a href="http://www.gptaylor.info/">GP Taylor</a></p>
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<a href="http://paulakparker.com/">Paula K. Parker</a></span></strong></div>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 100%;">and the book:</span> </span></strong></div>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1860248292">YESHUA:<br />
The King, The Demon &amp; The Traitor</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Authentic Media (March 1, 2012)</span></div>
<p>***Special thanks to<br />
Mike Parker for sending me a review copy.***</p>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span> </span></strong></div>
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<p>GP Taylor is a New York Times best selling author whose works include Shadowmancer, Wormwood, Tersias, The Curse of Salamander Street and The Tizzle Sisters. He lives on the banks of a river in the midst of a dark wood, an arrow&#8217;s flight from the Prince Regent Hotel near the &#8216;town at the end of the line&#8217;. He spends his days writing and collecting firewood. Visit him online at <a href="http://www.gptaylor.info/">www.gptaylor.info</a>.</p>
<p><a style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWMFU0iN9e0/T6X3O9lQQCI/AAAAAAAAIOg/11vyH-Tg2ps/s1600/Paula+Parker+headshot+low+rez.jpg"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWMFU0iN9e0/T6X3O9lQQCI/AAAAAAAAIOg/11vyH-Tg2ps/s200/Paula+Parker+headshot+low+rez.jpg" alt="" width="153" height="200" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>Paula K. Parker is a nationally recognized playwright, author, and freelance writer whose works include the stage plays, “Jane Austen’s Sense &amp; Sensibility” and “Jane Austen’s Pride &amp; Prejudice.” She is highly respected in the Christian entertainment industry and is frequently called upon to write about it. Visit her online at <a href="http://www.paulakparker.com/">www.paulakparker.com</a>.</p>
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<div align="left"><strong><span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:</span> </span></strong></div>
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<p><em>YESHUA: The King, The Demon &amp; The Traitor</em> is the second volume in the “Ancient Mysteries Retold” series from U.K.-based publisher, Authentic Media. This two-volume collection recounts some of the most wondrous stories from the greatest book of all time &#8211; the Bible. The first volume, <em>YHWH: The Flood, The Fish &amp; The Giant</em> included 20 stories from the Old Testament while the new volume includes 29 stories from the New Testament, specifically from the life of Christ. Far from being simply a rehash of old Sunday school stories, these are rich, compelling tales that stand up to anything Harry Potter or Percy Jackson can dish out.</p>
<p>Product Details:</p>
<p>List Price: $12.99</p>
<p>Paperback: 320 pages</p>
<p>Publisher: Authentic Media (March 1, 2012)</p>
<p>Language: English</p>
<p>ISBN-10: 1860248292</p>
<p>ISBN-13: 978-1860248290<br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">AND NOW&#8230;THE FIRST CHAPTER:</span> </strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Chapter 1</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center; text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 20pt;">The Birth</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">The remnants of the evening fire smouldered in the ring of stones. It had lasted long into the night but now, the moon had set long before and the sky was filled with bright stars. They clung to the canopy of the sky as if they were diamonds sewn on to the velvet of the night.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">A small boy no more than ten years old lay huddled in the long cloak that belonged to his older brother. It was wrapped around him, covering all but his sun burnt face and dark eyes. It had been discarded in the panic. He was alone. The hillside was deserted. Stirring from his sleep as if the whispering wind was speaking to him of his fate, the boy slowly opened one eye and then the other. He was fearful of what he would see.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Looking out across the valley, the stars burned brighter than they had ever done before. It was as if they had come to life and moved across the galaxy, pushed by an unseen hand. It was then that he had the sudden and dreadful feeling that all was not well. Gone was his father. Gone was his brother. Gone were the rest of the men who had been on the hillside. Gone were the sheep. Yet, the boy knew he was not alone. He had the feeling before, one night when he was seven years old. Sleeping on the roof he had dreamt that something was staring at him from the darkness. It was only when he woke from his sleep and opened his eyes that he had seen the snake at the foot of his bed. Its head had been folded back as if about to strike. The long black tongue had flickered in the darkness and then… the hand of his father had snatched it around the neck and cast it from the roof.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Now, as he lay alone on the hillside in the dark of night with only the ever-brightening light of the stars, he felt the same.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Do you always sleep so deeply?’ the dark voice behind him asked. The boy dare not turn. He looked at the sky, convinced that the heavens were falling as the stars drew closer. ‘Daniel – do you hear me?’ the voice asked.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Daniel turned slowly. Whoever was there, knew his name.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Where is my father… my brother?’ he asked as his words fell from his mouth and then suddenly stopped. Terror gripped his throat as he looked up at the biggest man he had ever seen. His mouth fell open as he panted and gripped a tuft of grass.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">The man threw his head back and laughed. He loomed above the boy, bright and radiant, a long sword in his hand.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Fear not, Daniel. I will not harm you.’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘What…’ Daniel answered slowly, the only word his feeble mind could think of. He licked his lips and croaked, ‘…are you?’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘An Angel – that is what I am – a messenger of the King of kings and I bring the word to you…’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">The boy-shepherd screamed in terror. With every word that the Angel spoke he glowed brighter and brighter. It was then that Daniel realised that there was not one man standing before him but a hundred, a thousand, a hundred thousand. They were not stars in the sky but Angels that swooped back and forth above his head. As if in one voice they all sang, filling the night air. The boy fell back and lay on the ground staring up at the Angel who stood over him.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘My father….’ Daniel screamed hoping his words would be heard. ‘What have you done with him?’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">The Angel laughed, bent down and then, with one hand gripped around the boy’s waist, lifted Daniel from the ground and held him in the air.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘The Heavens declare… that tonight… in Bethlehem … the KING is born and YOU… will be a witness to HIM…’ The Angel roared, his words like the howling of a volcano that echoed across the valley and around the mountains. ‘Go… find your father and you brother… they have gone to the town. NOW RUN…’ the Angel shouted as he put the boy on the ground and nudged him in the back. ‘As fast as you can – go… quickly…’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Daniel dared not look back. He ran through the parting phalanxes of radiant creatures that stood around him. As he passed each one, they turned into wisps of silver mist. Daniel ran and ran, tears streaming down his face as the words of the Angel echoed through his mind again and again.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘A King… the baby…’ he said over and over as he ran towards the town on the path he had walked a hundred times.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">In the town below, at the back of a small tavern above where the landlord kept the animals, an old man tapped on the door.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Congratulations!’ The old man paused. ‘There are some men – shepherds – who want to see the child.’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Inside, a man stood up and moved to the doorway, so as not to wake the woman who slept on a small bed by the fire. ‘What?’ he asked.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Yosef – wake Miriam… a rabble of dirty shepherds just arrived at my house and they stink more than my animals,’ the host explained. ‘They want to see the child. I told them, “No, leave the young couple alone,” but when they told me their story, I changed my mind,’ he said quickly, his voice raising in excitment.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Their story?’ Yosef asked. ‘What happened… how do they know we are here?’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘I should let them tell you,’ the old man said as he walked away.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Yosef?’  his wife Miriam called to him. He crossed the floor and knelt by her, giving her a drink of water. Then he lit the lamp and set it back on the top of the post. ‘What is happening?’ she asked, her voice still weak with fatigue.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘The owner of the house said that shepherds have arrived, wanting to see our baby.’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Before Yosef could finish speaking there was a knock at the door. The old man stepped inside, followed by six dirty, disheveled men. They were hesitant and wide-eyed as they entered. Each looked around the room as if expecting to see more than was before them. When they saw the sleeping baby, they gasped and fell to their knees.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘It is the child!’ one of them said.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Just as we were told,’ another agreed.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Yosef and Miriam looked at each other and then at the shepherds. ‘Who told you about our baby?’ Yosef asked.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">The shepherds looked at each other as though uncertain what to say. Finally, the one who spoke first turned to them. His words were hesitant. ‘An…angel,’ he whispered. ‘We were watching our sheep nearby. It was like any other night then suddenly a man appeared </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">in the sky. He was an angel!</span><span style="font-size: 12pt;">’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">The door burst open a young boy rushed in and dived into the arms of one of the shepherds</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Father! He was huge!’ Daniel said, ‘Taller than Goliath must have been, with a robe that was blinding white!’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Daniel, please, let me tell the story,’ his father said. He turned back to Miriam and Yosef. ‘I am not ashamed to say that we were terrified. We cried out and fell to the ground. This…angel…told us to not be afraid. Then he said he had good news. “It will be for everyone in the world,” he said. “Today, in the birth place of King David, a </span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Saviour</span><span style="font-size: 12pt;"> has been born. He is the Messiah. You will know it is him when you find a new born baby lying in a feeding trough.’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Daniel pushed free from his father and took hold of Yosef by the hand.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘Suddenly the whole sky was filled with other angels,’ the boy told Yosef. ‘I have never heard anything like it; it sounded like all of creation was singing. Then they turned and – flew – upwards. This child is the KING…’</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">His father pulled Daniel back apologetically.</span></div>
<div style="text-indent: 36pt; margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">‘We had to come and see the child they had told us about.’ The shepherd peered at the sleeping baby. ‘And here he is, just as the angel said.’</span></div>
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		<title>FIRST Tour: Garden of Madness by Tracy L. Higley</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480264388542368882" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cESuxv-WNX8/TA3PbPpKjHI/AAAAAAAAEFE/e9Dq6nSnpCA/s200/FIRSTWildCardTours2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>It is time for a <span style="color: #990000;"><strong><a href="http://firstwildcardtours.blogspot.com/">FIRST Wild Card Tour</a></strong></span> book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old&#8230;or for somewhere in between! <span style="color: #990000;"><strong>Enjoy your free peek into the book!  </strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>My Thoughts:  I&#8217;m waiting for my copy to arrive, I LOVE this author <img src='http://quiverfullfamily.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> .</strong></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #cc0000;"><em>You never know when I might play a wild card on you!</em></span></p>
<div align="center"><strong>Today&#8217;s Wild Card author is: </strong></div>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"><a href="http://www.tracyhigley.com/">Tracy L. Higley</a></span></strong></div>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 100%;">and the book:</span> </span></strong></div>
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<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: 180%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/140168680X">Garden of Madness</a></span></strong></div>
<div align="center"><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Thomas Nelson; 1 edition (May 1, 2012)</span></div>
<p>***Special thanks to Ruthie Dean of Thomas Nelson for sending me a review copy.***</p>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span></span></strong></div>
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<p>Tracy started her first novel at the age of eight and has been hooked on writing ever since. After earning a B.A. in English Literature at Rowan University, she spent ten years writing drama presentations for church ministry before beginning to write fiction. A lifelong interest in history and mythology has led Tracy to extensive research into ancient Greece, Egypt, Rome and Persia, and shaped her desire to shine the light of the gospel into the cultures of the past.</p>
<p>She has traveled through Greece, Turkey, Egypt, Israel, Jordan and Italy, researching her novels and falling into adventures.<br />
Visit the author&#8217;s <a href="http://www.tracyhigley.com/">website</a>.</p>
<div align="left"><strong><span style="color: #333399; font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:</span> </span></strong></div>
<p><a style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-hk0qye2IM/T5yzHlBHlDI/AAAAAAAAIFg/XjOIwPpYis8/s1600/GardenMadness.jpg"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-hk0qye2IM/T5yzHlBHlDI/AAAAAAAAIFg/XjOIwPpYis8/s200/GardenMadness.jpg" alt="" width="131" height="200" border="0" /></a>The Untold Story of King Nebuchadnezzar&#8217;s Daughter.</p>
<p>For seven years the Babylonian princess Tiamat has waited for the mad king Nebuchadnezzar to return to his family and to his kingdom. Driven from his throne to live as a beast, he prowls his luxurious Hanging Gardens, secreted away from the world.</p>
<p>Since her treaty marriage at a young age, Tia has lived an opulent but oppressive life in the palace. But her husband has since died and she relishes her newfound independence. When a nobleman is found murdered in the palace, Tia must discover who is responsible for the macabre death, even if her own is freedom threatened.</p>
<p>As the queen plans to wed Tia to yet another prince, the powerful mage Shadir plots to expose the family&#8217;s secret and set his own man on the throne. Tia enlists the help of a reluctant Jewish captive, her late husband&#8217;s brother Pedaiah, who challenges her notions of the gods even as he opens her heart to both truth and love.</p>
<p>Product Details:</p>
<p>List Price: $9.99</p>
<p>Paperback: 400 pages</p>
<p>Publisher: Thomas Nelson; 1 edition (May 1, 2012)</p>
<p>Language: English</p>
<p>ISBN-10: 140168680X</p>
<p>ISBN-13: 978-1401686802<br />
<span style="color: #cc0000;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">AND NOW&#8230;THE FIRST CHAPTER:</span> </strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;">Prologue</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;">Babylon, 570 BC</span></div>
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<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">My name is Nebuchadnezzar. Let the nations hear it!</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I am ruler of Babylon, greatest empire on earth. Here in its capital city, I am like a god.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tonight, as the sun falls to its death in the western desert, I walk along the balconies I have built, overlooking the city I have built, and know there is none like me.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I inhale the twilight air and catch the scent of a dozen sacrifices. Across the city, the smoke and flames lift from Etemenanki, the House of the Platform of Heaven and Earth. The priests sacrifice tonight in honor of Tiamat, for tomorrow she will be wed. Though I have questioned the wisdom of a marriage with the captive Judaeans, tomorrow will not be a day for questions. It will be a day of celebration, such as befits a princess.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tiamat comes to me now on the balcony, those dark eyes wide with entreaty. “Please, Father.” </span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I encircle her shoulders in a warm embrace and turn her to the city.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“There, Tia. There is our glorious Babylon. Do you not wish to serve her?”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She leans her head against my chest, her voice thick. “Yes, of course. But I do not wish to marry.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I pat her shoulder, kiss the top of her head. My sweet Tia. Who would have foretold that she would become such a part me?</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“Have no fear, dear one. Nothing shall change. Husband or not, I shall always love you. Always protect you.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She clutches me, a desperate grip around my waist.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I release her arms and look into her eyes. “Go now. Your mother will be searching for you. Tomorrow will be a grand day, for you are the daughter of the greatest king Babylon has ever seen.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I use my thumb to rub a tear from her eye, give her a gentle push, and she is gone with a last look of grief that breaks my heart.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">The greatest king Babylon has ever seen.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;"> The words echo like raindrops plunking on stones. I try to ignore a tickling at the back of my thoughts. Something Belteshazzar told me, many months ago. A dream.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I shake my head, willing my mind to be free of the memory. My longtime Jewish advisor, part of my kingdom since we were both youths, often troubles me with his advice. I keep him close because he has become a friend. I keep him close because he is too often right.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">But I do not want to think of Belteshazzar. Tonight is for me alone. For my pleasure, as I gaze across all that I have built, all that I have accomplished. This great Babylon, this royal residence with its Gardens to rival those created by the gods. Built by my mighty power. For the glory of my majesty. I grip the balcony wall, inhale the smoky sweetness again, and smile. It is good.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">I hear a voice and think perhaps Belteshazzar has found me after all, for the words sound like something he would say, and yet the voice . . . The voice is of another.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;">“There is a decree gone out for you, Nebuchadnezzar. Your kingship has been stripped from you.”</div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;">I turn to the traitorous words, but no one is there. And yet the voice continues, rumbling in my own chest, echoing in my head.</div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;">“You will be driven from men to dwell with beasts. You will eat the herbs of oxen and seven times will pass over you, until you know that the Most High is ruler in the kingdom of men. To whom He wills power, He gives power.”</div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The tickling is there again, in my mind. I roll my shoulders to ease the discomfort, but it grows. It grows to a scratching, a clawing at the inside of my head, until I fear I shall bleed within.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The fear swells in me and I am frantic now. I rub my eyes, swat my ears, and still the scratching and scraping goes on, digging away at my memories, at my sense of self, of who I am and what I have done, and I stare at the sky above and the stones below and bend my waist and fall upon the ground where it is better, better to be on the ground, and I want only to find food, food, food. And a two-legged one comes and makes noises with her mouth and clutches at me but I understand none of it and even this knowledge that I do not understand is slipping, slipping from me as the sun slips into the desert.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">And in the darkness, I am no more.</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;">Chapter 1</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;">Seven years later</span></div>
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<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The night her husband died, Tia ran with abandon.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The city wall, wide enough for chariots to race upon its baked bricks, absorbed the slap of her bare feet and cooled her skin. She flew past the Ishtar Gate as though chased by demons, knowing the night guard in his stone tower would be watching. Leering. Tia ignored his attention.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tonight, this night, she wanted only to run.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">A lone trickle of sweat chased down her backbone. The desert chill soaked into her bones and somewhere in the vast sands beyond the city walls, a jackal shrieked over its kill. Her exhalation clouded the air and the quiet huffs of her breath kept time with her feet.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Breathe, slap, slap, slap</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">They would be waiting. Expecting her. A tremor disturbed her rhythm. Her tears for Shealtiel were long spent, stolen by the desert air before they fell.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Flames surged from the Tower and snagged her attention. Priests and their nightly sacrifices, promising to ensure the health of the city. For all of Babylon’s riches, the districts encircled by the double city walls smelled of poverty, disease, and hopelessness. But the palace was an oasis in a desert.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She would not run the entire three <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">bêru</span> around the city. Not tonight. Only to the Marduk Gate and back to the Southern Palace, where her mother would be glaring her displeasure at both her absence and her choice of pastime. Tia had spent long days at Shealtiel’s bedside, waiting for the end. Could her mother not wait an hour?</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Too soon, the Marduk Gate loomed and Tia slowed. The guard leaned over the waist-high crenellation, thrust a torch above his head, and hailed the trespasser.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“Only Tiamat.” She panted and lifted a hand. “Running.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">He shrugged and shook his head, then turned back to his post, as though a princess running the city wall at night in the trousers of a Persian were a curiosity, nothing more. Perhaps he’d already seen her run. More likely, her reputation ran ahead of her. The night hid her flush of shame.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">But she could delay no longer. The guilt had solidified, a stone in her belly she could not ignore.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She pivoted, sucked in a deep breath, and shot forward, legs and arms pounding for home.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Home. <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Do I still call it such?</span> When all that was precious had been taken? Married at fourteen. A widow by twenty-one. And every year a lie.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">“I shall always love you, always protect you.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">He had spoken the words on the night he had been lost to her. And where was love? Where was protection? Not with Shealtiel.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The night sky deepened above her head, and a crescent moon hung crooked against the blackness. Sataran and Aya rose in the east, overlapping in false union.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“The brightest light in your lifetime’s sky,” an elderly mage had said of the merged stars. The scholar’s lessons on the workings of the cosmos interested her, and she paid attention. As a princess already married for treaty, she was fortunate to retain tutors.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Ahead, the Ishtar Gate’s blue-glazed mosaics, splashed with yellow lions, surged against the purpling sky, and to its left, the false wooded mountain built atop the palace for her mother, Amytis, equaled its height. Tia chose the east wall of the gate for a focal point and ignored the Gardens. Tonight the palace had already seen death. She needn’t also dwell on madness.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Breathe, slap, slap, slap.</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;"> Chest on fire, almost there.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She reached the palace’s northeast corner, where it nearly brushed the city wall, slowed to a stop, and bent at the waist. Hands braced against her knees, she sucked in cold air. Her heartbeat quieted.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">When she turned back toward the palace, she saw what her mother had done.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">A distance of one <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">kanû</span> separated the wide inner city wall from the lip of the palace roof, slightly lower. Tia kept a length of cedar wood there on the roof, a plank narrow enough to discourage most, and braced it across the chasm for her nightly runs. When she returned, she would pull it back to the roof, where anyone who might venture past the guards on the wall would not gain access. Only during her run did this plank bridge the gap, awaiting her return.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Amytis had removed it.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Something like heat lightning snapped across Tia’s vision and left a bitter, metallic taste in her mouth. Her mother thought to teach her a lesson. Punish her for her manifold breaches of etiquette by forcing her to take the long way down, humiliate herself to the sentinel guard.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She would not succeed.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">With a practiced eye, Tia measured the distance from the ledge to the palace roof. She would have the advantage of going from a higher to a lower level. A controlled fall, really. Nothing more.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">But she made the mistake of looking over, to the street level far below. Her senses spun and she gripped the wall.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She scrambled onto the ledge, wide enough to take the stance needed for a long jump, and bent into position, one leg extended behind. The palace rooftop garden held only a small temple in its center, lit with three torches. Nothing to break her fall, or her legs, when she hit. She counted, steadying mind and body.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The wind caught her hair, loosened during her run, and blew it across her eyes. She flicked her head to sweep it away, rocked twice on the balls of her feet, and leaped.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The night air <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">whooshed</span> against her ears, and her legs cycled through the void as though she ran on air itself. The flimsy trousers whipped against her skin, and for one exhilarating moment Tia flew like an egret wheeling above the city and knew sweet freedom.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">This was how it should always be.<span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;"> My life. My choice. I alone control my destiny.</span></span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She hit the stone roof grinning like a trick monkey, and it took five running steps to capture her balance.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Glorious</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Across the rooftop, a whisper of white fluttered. A swish of silk and a pinched expression disappeared through the opening to the stairs. Amytis had been waiting to see her stranded on the city wall and Tia had soured her pleasure. The moment of victory faded, and Tia straightened her hair, smoothed her clothing.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“Your skill is improving.” The eerie voice drifted to Tia across the dark roof and she flinched. A chill rippled through her skin.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Shadir stood at the far end of the roof wall, where the platform ended and the palace wall rose higher to support the Gardens. His attention was pinned to the stars, and a scroll lay on the ledge before him, weighted with amulets.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“You startled me, Shadir. Lurking there in the shadows.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The mage turned, slid his gaze the length of her in sharp appraisal. “It would seem I am not the only one who prefers the night.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Long ago, Shadir had been one of her father’s chief advisors. Before—before the day of which they never spoke. Since that monstrous day, he held amorphous power over court and kingdom, power that few questioned and even fewer defied. His oiled hair hung in tight curls to his shoulders and the full beard and mustache concealed too much of his face, leaving hollow eyes that seemed to follow even when he did not turn his head.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia shifted on her feet and eyed the door. “It is cooler to run at night.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The mage held himself unnaturally still. Did he even breathe?</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">As a child, Tia had believed Shadir could scan her thoughts like the night sky and read her secrets. Little relief had come with age. Another shudder ran its cold finger down her back.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia lowered her chin, all the obeisance she would give, and escaped the rooftop. Behind her, he spoke in a tone more hiss than speech. “The night holds many dangers.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She shook off the unpleasant encounter. Better to ready herself for the unpleasantness she yet faced tonight.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Her husband’s family would have arrived by this time, but sweating like a soldier and dressed like a Persian, she was in no state to make an appearance in the death chamber. Instead, she went to her own rooms, where her two slave women, Omarsa and Gula, sat vigil as though they were the grieving widows. They both jumped when Tia entered and busied themselves with lighting more oil lamps and fetching bathwater.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">In spite of her marriage to the eldest son of the captive Judaean king, Tia’s chambers were her own. She had gone to Shealtiel when it was required, and only then. The other nights she spent here among her own possessions—silk fabrics purchased from merchants who traveled east of Babylon, copper bowls hammered smooth by city jewelers, golden statues of the gods, rare carved woods from fertile lands in the west. A room of luxury. One that Shealtiel disdained and she adored. She was born a Babylonian princess. Let him have his austerity, his righteous self-denial. It had done him little good.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">One of her women stripped her trousers, then unwound the damp sash that bound her lean upper body. Tia stood in the center of the bath chamber, its slight floor depression poked with drainage holes under her feet, and tried to be still as they doused her with tepid water and scrubbed with a scented paste of plant ash and animal fat until her skin stung.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">When they had dressed her appropriately, her ladies escorted her through the palace corridors to the chamber where her husband of nearly seven years lay cold.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Seven years since she lost herself and her father on the same day. Neither of them had met death, but all the same, they were lost. Seven years of emptiness where shelter had been, of longing instead of love.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">But much had ended today—Shealtiel’s long illness and Tia’s long imprisonment.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She paused outside the chamber door. Could she harden herself for the inevitable? The wails of women’s laments drifted under the door and wrapped around her heart, squeezing pity from her. A wave of sorrow, for the evil that took those who are loved, tightened her throat. But her grief was more for his family than herself. He had been harsh and unloving and narrow-minded, and now she was free. Tia would enter, give the family her respect, and escape to peace.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She nodded to one of her women, and Gula tapped the door twice and pushed it open.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Shealtiel’s body lay across a pallet, skin already graying. The chamber smelled of death and frankincense. Three women attended her husband—Shealtiel’s sister, his mother, and Tia’s own. His mother, Marta, sat in a chair close to the body. Her mourning clothes, donned over her large frame, were ashy and torn. She lifted her head briefly, saw that it was only Tia, and returned to her keening. Her shoulders rocked and her hands clutched at a knot of clothing, perhaps belonging to Shealtiel. His sister, Rachel, stood against the wall and gave her a shy smile, a smile that melded sorrow and admiration. She was younger than Tia by five years, still unmarried, a sweet girl.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“Good of you to join us, Tia.” Her mother’s eyes slitted and traveled the length of Tia’s robes. Tia expected some comment about her earlier dress, but Amytis held her tongue.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“I was . . . detained.” Their gazes clashed over Shealtiel’s body and Tia challenged her with a silent smile. The tension held for a moment, then Tia bent her head.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">She was exquisite, Amytis. No amount of resentment on Tia’s part could blind her to this truth. Though Amytis had made it clear that Tia’s sisters held her affections, and though Tia had long ago given up calling her <span style="font-size: 12pt; font-style: italic;">Mother</span> in her heart, she could not deny that her charms still held sway in Babylon. From old men to children, Amytis was adored. Her lustrous hair fell to her waist, still black though she was nearly fifty, and her obsidian eyes over marble cheekbones were a favorite of the city’s best sculptors. Some said Tia favored her, but if she did, the likeness did nothing to stir a motherly affection.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia went to Shealtiel’s mother and whispered over her, “May the gods show kindness to you today, Marta. It is a difficult day for us all.” The woman’s grief broke Tia’s heart, and she placed a hand on Marta’s wide shoulder to share in it.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Marta sniffed and pulled away. “Do not call upon your false gods for me, girl.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Amytis sucked in a breath, her lips taut.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia’s jaw tightened. “He was a good man, Marta. He will be missed.” Both of these statements Tia made without falsehood. Shealtiel was the most pious man she had ever known, fully committed to following the exacting requirements of his God.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Marta seemed to soften. She reached a plump hand to pat Tia’s own, still on her shoulder. “But how could the Holy One have taken him before he saw any children born?”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia stiffened and brought her hand to her side, forcing the fingers to relax. Marta rocked and moaned on, muttering about Tia’s inhospitable womb. Tia dared not point out that perhaps her son was to blame.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“But there is still a chance.” Marta looked to Amytis, then to Tia. “It is our way. When the husband dies without an heir, his brother—”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“No.” </span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">The single word came from both her mother’s and her own lips as one. Marta blinked and looked between them.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“It is our way.” Marta glanced at Rachel against the wall, as though seeking an ally. “My second son Pedaiah is unmarried yet. Perhaps Tia could still bear a son for Shealtiel—”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“You have had your treaty marriage with Babylon.” Amytis drew herself up, accentuating her lean height. “There will not be another.”</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia remained silent. Her mother and she, in agreement? Had Amytis watched her languish these seven years and regretted flinging her like day-old meat to the Judaean dogs? Did she also hope for a life with more purpose for Tia now that she had been released? Tia lifted a smile, ever hopeful that Amytis’s heart had somehow softened toward her youngest daughter.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“Jeconiah shall hear of your refusal!” Marta stood, her chin puckering.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Amytis huffed. “Take the news to your imprisoned husband, then. I shall not wait for his retribution.” She seemed to sense the unfairness of the moment and regret her calloused words. “Come, Tia. Let us leave these women to grieve.” She meant it kindly but it was yet another insult, the implication that Tia need not remain for any personal grief.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Tia followed Amytis from the chamber into the hall, her strong perfume trailing. Amytis spun on her, and her heavy red robe whirled and settled. Her nostrils flared and she spoke through clenched teeth.</span></div>
<div style="line-height: 24pt; text-indent: 36pt;"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', Arial; font-size: 12pt;">“By all the gods, Tiamat! For how long will you make our family a mockery?”</span></div>
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		<title>TOS Crew Review: Inference Jones: Beginning from the Critical Thinking Company</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 21:22:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A partial definition of the word inference, taken from Merriam-Webster online is, &#8220;the act of passing from one proposition, statement, or judgment considered as true to another whose truth is believed to follow from that of the former&#8221; The new Inference Jones series from  The Critical Thinking Company is unique in that it uses reading comprehension activities to [...]]]></description>
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&#8220;the act of passing from one proposition, statement, or judgment considered as true to another whose truth is believed to follow from that of the former&#8221;</p>
<p>The <a href="http://www.criticalthinking.com/series/095/index_c.jsp">new <em>Inference Jones</em> series</a> from  <a href="http://www.criticalthinking.com/series/095/index_c.jsp">The Critical Thinking Company</a> is unique in that it uses reading comprehension activities to guide your child towards an understanding of how often we make inferences, and to carefully examine all facts to examine if the conclusions we make are in fact true and stated, or are instead inferred and assumed.<br />
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<p>Designed primarily for children in 3rd and 4th grade, <em><a href="http://www.criticalthinking.com/getProductDetails.do?id=09501&amp;code=c">Inference Jones: Beginning</a></em> is a reproducible student worktext (everything is included &#8211; stories, room to write, answer key) includes 18 stories with comprehension and critical thinking activities.  A helpful chart at the beginning of the book helps you to see at a glance which stories address specific types of thinking skills.  Though not all skills are included in each story, the list of language arts skills addressed is quite extensive.</p>
<p>Here it is: compare/contrast, define vocabulary in context, distinguish cause/effect, distinguish fact/inference, draw conclusions, find supportinv evidence, identify main idea, make inferences, make generalizations, read for details, use tables, illustrations, etc., analyze character traits, identify thee, identify setting, sequence events.</p>
<p>While many children will naturally pick up these skills, <em>Inference Jones</em> helps you point out these skills and tasks in a meaningful, purposeful way as your child works through the questions.  The book can largely be completed independently, but it also provides a great many opportunities for talking with your child about the assumptions we make, how we come to conclusions, and how we make inferences all the time.</p>
<p>Each activity is around two pages in length including the story (with numbered sentences for future reference and ease of answering), and the questions.  A variety of questions are provided including multiple choice, true, false, or unknown, short answer, and probably true and probably false answers that ask your child to support their conclusion based on their own evidence and personal knowledge (this is truly a unique answer form in my experience).</p>
<p>We received a digital copy of this title for review (it is normally only available in print form to purchase), and I was so thankful because my oldest (newly 9) loves working directly on the iPad.  I introduced the book to her, worked through some sample activities, and then let her have at it!  She had some questions now and then about the new types of questions and thinking the stories and responses generated, but she adored them!  She ASKED me if she could do more <em>Inference Jones</em> for FUN.  After school hours.  On her own.</p>
<p>With 18 activities included, this book won&#8217;t make up a full year&#8217;s worth of work, but it can be used as a thinking supplement sporadically to keep those thinking skills fresh!  I&#8217;m thrilled that my daughter has enjoyed it so much, glad she can work on it independently and very pleased with the precise thinking skills that it helps to form.</p>
<p><em>Inference Jones: Beginning</em> <a href="http://www.criticalthinking.com/getProductDetails.do?id=09501&amp;code=c">can be purchased as a reproducible, 48 page paperback for $11.95</a>.</p>
<p><strong>Disclosure:</strong> I received a digital copies of this title to write this review.  All opinions are honest and my own.</p>
<p>For more opinions of this and other Critical Thinking Company titles, please <a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/785039/">visit the TOS Crew Blog here</a>!</p>
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		<title>CFBA Tour: Prophet by R.J. Larson</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 17:18:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This week, theChristian Fiction Blog Allianceis introducingProphetBethany House Publishers (April 1, 2012)byR.J. LarsonABOUT THE AUTHOR: R. J. Larson is the author of numerous devotionals featured in publications such as Women&#8217;s Devotional Bible and Seasons of a Woman&#8217;s Heart. She lives in Colorado Springs, Colorado, with her husband and their two sons. Prophet marks her debut [...]]]></description>
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<p><center><span style="font-size: 130%;">This week, the</span></center><center><a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Christian Fiction Blog Alliance</span></a></center><center><span style="font-size: 100%;">is introducing</span></center><center><span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/076420971X">Prophet</a></span></center><center>Bethany House Publishers (April 1, 2012)</center><center>by</center><center><span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"><a href="http://rjlarsonbooks.com/">R.J. Larson</a></span></center><strong><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span></strong></p>
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<p>R. J. Larson is the author of numerous devotionals featured in publications such as <em>Women&#8217;s Devotional Bible</em> and <em>Seasons of a Woman&#8217;s Heart</em>. She lives in Colorado Springs, Colorado, with her husband and their two sons. Prophet marks her debut in the fantasy genre.</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;">ABOUT THE BOOK</span></strong></p>
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<p>Close your eyes, Ela of Parne. Close your eyes and you will see.</p>
<p>Ela Roeh of Parne doesn&#8217;t understand why her beloved Creator, the Infinite, wants her to become His prophet. She&#8217;s undignified, bad tempered, and only seventeen&#8211;not to mention that no prophet of Parne has ever been a girl. Worst of all, as the elders often warn, if she agrees to become the Infinite&#8217;s prophet, Ela knows she will die young.</p>
<p>Istgard has turned their back on me. See the evil they do.</p>
<p>Yet after experiencing His presence, she can&#8217;t imagine living without Him. Determined to follow the Infinite&#8217;s voice, Ela accepts the sacred vinewood branch and is sent to bring the Infinite&#8217;s word to a nation torn apart by war. Here she meets Kien, a young Traceland ambassador determined to bring his own justice for his oppressed people. As they form an unlikely partnership, Ela must surrender to her destiny . . . and determine how to balance the leading of her heart with the leading of the Infinite.</p>
<p>Will you accept the branch and speak my will? Will you be my prophet?</p>
<p>If you would like to read the first chapter of <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/076420971X">Prophet</a>, go <a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/04/prophet.html">HERE</a>.</p>
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		<title>CFBA Blog Tour: Moonblood by Anne Elisabeth Stengl</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 15:51:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This week, theChristian Fiction Blog Allianceis introducingMoonbloodBethany House Publishers (April 1, 2012)byAnne Elisabeth StenglABOUT THE AUTHOR: Anne Elisabeth Stengl makes her home in Raleigh, North Carolina, where she enjoys her profession as an art teacher, giving private lessons from her personal studio, and teaching group classes at the Apex Learning Center. She is married to [...]]]></description>
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<p><center><span style="font-size: 130%;">This week, the</span></center><center><a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Christian Fiction Blog Alliance</span></a></center><center><span style="font-size: 100%;">is introducing</span></center><center><span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764207814">Moonblood</a></span></center><center>Bethany House Publishers (April 1, 2012)</center><center>by</center><center><span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"><a href="http://anneelisabethstengl.blogspot.com/">Anne Elisabeth Stengl</a></span></center><strong><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span></strong></p>
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<p>Anne Elisabeth Stengl makes her home in Raleigh, North Carolina, where she enjoys her profession as an art teacher, giving private lessons from her personal studio, and teaching group classes at the Apex Learning Center. She is married to the handsome man she met at fencing class and lives with him and a gaggle of cats. She studied illustration at Grace College and English literature at Campbell University. Heartless is her debut novel.</p>
<p>Anne Elisabeth is also the author of the Tales of Goldstone Wood, a series of fantasy adventure novels told in the classic Fairy Tale style.</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;">ABOUT THE BOOK</span></strong></p>
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<p>Moonblood Draws Near, and Soon the Dragons Will Wake</p>
<p>Desperate to regain the trust of his kingdom, Prince Lionheart reluctantly banishes his faithful servant and only friend, Rose Red. Now she is lost in the hidden realm of Arpiar, held captive by her evil goblin father, King Vahe.</p>
<p>Vowing to redeem himself, Lionheart plunges into the mysterious Goldstone Wood, seeking Rose Red. In strange other worlds, Lionheart must face a lyrical yet lethal tiger, a fallen unicorn, and a goblin horde on his quest to rescue the girl he betrayed.</p>
<p>With the Night of Moonblood fast approaching when King Vahe seeks to wake the Dragon&#8217;s sleeping children, Lionheart must discover whether or not his heart contains courage before it&#8217;s too late for Rose Red . . . and all those he loves.</p>
<p>If you would like to read the first chapter of <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0764207814">Moonblood</a>, go <a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/04/moonblood.html">HERE</a>.</p>
<p><strong>My Note:</strong> This is my FAVORITE Christian fantasy series!  Don&#8217;t forget to visit Amazon and get Heartless, the first book in the series for free right now for kindle!</p>
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		<title>TOS Crew Review: Christian Kids Explore Chemistry by Robert W., Jr. Ridlon and Elizabeth J. Ridlon</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 02:21:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Chemistry is my oldest daughter’s favorite subject EVER (she’s nine).  We were very excited to receive digital copies of Christian Kids Explore Chemistry and it’s accompanying Christian Kids Explore Chemistry Resource CD.  There still isn’t a lot of choice in the realm of Christian science texts (that aren’t super textbook-like), and the Christian Kids series [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><center><a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/" target="_blank"><img class="alignleft" src="http://i1202.photobucket.com/albums/bb374/TOSCrew2011/Totally%20TOS/HSCrew140x180.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a></center>Chemistry is my oldest daughter’s favorite subject EVER (she’s nine).  We were very excited to receive digital copies of <em><a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;products_id=98&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b">Christian Kids Explore Chemistry</a></em> and it’s accompanying <em><a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;products_id=233&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b">Christian Kids Explore Chemistry Resource CD</a></em>.  There still isn’t a lot of choice in the realm of Christian science texts (that aren’t super textbook-like), and the <a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=index&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b"><em>Christian Kids</em> series</a> is well respected and a solid program.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;products_id=98&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b"><img class="aligncenter" src=" http://i1202.photobucket.com/albums/bb374/TOSCrew2011/Science/Bright%20Ideas%20Press/CKECFrontCover-1.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="294" /></a></p>
<p>We have a copy of <em><a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;products_id=97&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b">Christian Kids Explore Biology</a></em> – another title in this series, but I’m SO impressed by the changes that the 2<sup>nd</sup> edition and its incredibly valuable resource CD have brought to the series!  If you’re familiar with other titles in the series, there are quite a few similarities between this and others in the series.</p>
<p>Designed to provide a year of science lessons for students in grades 3-8, the 30 lessons are divided into five major units: The Basics of Chemistry, Atoms and Molecules, The Nature of Chemistry, States of Matter, and Organic Chemistry.  The program is designed with teaching science twice a week for 60-90 minutes daily in mind.</p>
<p>The lessons contain opportunities to memorize scripture and vocabulary, read to your children from the text, review previously learned materials, complete coloring pages, read from the <em>Kingfisher Science Encyclopedia</em>, complete hands on activities, think critically about the activities, and engage in optional supplemental reading (from the resource list – not planned, you choose), and test knowledge learned in the ‘wrap-ups’ at the end of each unit.</p>
<p>The book’s coloring pages though they aren’t nearly as elaborate as the ones found in the biology text, and many children in grades 4-8 may feel that they are beyond the coloring stage.</p>
<p>What totally MAKES the program though is the resource CD.  Often the success of a homeschooling curriculum is due to how well organized it is, how easy it is to get up off the ground and to run with it.  While the author is a homeschooling mom herself and her books tend to be ‘do-able’, the resource pages make it so easy to get started.  My FAVORITE parts of the resource CD are the pre-written lesson plans (more on these later) and the detailed supply lists – broken down not only unit by unit but also lesson by lesson, so you have lots of time to plan ahead for supplies.  A section of the CD also includes ALL of the reproducible pages you need for the course – these can be printed all at once and bound to create a student activity book, or printed as needed for a more notebooking-based approach.</p>
<p>So, more about those lesson plans!  This is really where the 2<sup>nd</sup> edition with the resource CD shines – the lesson plans basically show you exactly how to use the text and which parts of it on a day-by-day basis to get all your bases covered.  Each lesson is scheduled over 2 days (to be taught in one week), and a wrap-up for each unit is also scheduled over 2 days, for a total of six teaching weeks per unit (that’s 30 weeks total).  This is great because it reminds you to work in vocabulary, review, supplemental reading etc. I tend to lean towards open and go programs, and some elements can be a bit tricky for newer homeschooling parents in particular to figure out when to do (review etc.) so it’s nice to have the pre-planned lessons available to use (totally optional of course).</p>
<p>The resource CD even includes a full literature guide from the Bright Ideas Press Illuminations program for a biography of the Christian scientist Blaise Pascale – <em>A Piece of the Mountain</em>, though it seems to be missing a couple of the graphic organizers called for in the guide that are included in Illuminations.  A huge resource list is also included in the appendix as well as further source of biographical study.</p>
<p>Overall, this is another very well done offering in the <em>Christian Kids</em> series of science books from <a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/">Bright Ideas Press</a> for moms looking for a realistic, do-able guide to science – and with the resource CD it’s now even easier to plan and use, making it simple to get going!</p>
<p>The main text for <a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;products_id=98&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b"><em>Christian Kids Explore Chemistry</em> costs $39.95</a> (with the resource CD) and <a href="https://www.brightideaspress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=6_54&amp;products_id=233&amp;zenid=8c665682ff0b9fda65f0655f3c4ef31b">the accompanying resource CD can be downloaded for $12.95</a> and is compatible with 1<sup>st</sup> and 2<sup>nd</sup> editions (currently on sale for $9.95).  Also available at major retailers.</p>
<p><strong>Disclosure:</strong> I received digital copies of the main text and the resource CD in order to write this review.  All opinions are honest and my own.</p>
<p>For more opinions of this and other <em>Christian Kids Explore</em> titles, please <a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/784905/">visit the TOS Crew Blog here</a>!</p>
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		<title>TOS Crew Review: It’s About Time by Aims Educational Foundation</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 17:19:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We previously reviewed an AIMS title on early geometry and I was so impressed with the way their pre-planned hands-on learning activities reinforced concepts that I jumped at the chance to review their title for time telling skills – It’s About Time.  Designed for children from kindergarten to grade 2 in mind, I actually wanted [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/" target="_blank"><img class="alignleft" src="http://i1202.photobucket.com/albums/bb374/TOSCrew2011/Totally%20TOS/HSCrew140x180.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a>We previously reviewed an AIMS title on early geometry and I was so impressed with the way their pre-planned hands-on learning activities reinforced concepts that I jumped at the chance to review their title for time telling skills – <em><a href="http://store.aimsedu.org/aims_store/books/its-about-time.html">It’s About Time</a></em>.  Designed for children from kindergarten to grade 2 in mind, I actually wanted to try this one with my grade 3 daughter who, though we’ve taught time over a few years, still struggles with understanding it completely.</p>
<p>I think it’s so common for children to have a tough time getting to the mastery stage of telling time from what I’ve seen in our home and my conversations with other homeschooling moms.  It takes a lot of practice, practice, practice for this skill to become second nature – some public schools are even abandoning the teaching of reading time on analog clocks and only going with digital (which honestly shocks me).</p>
<p><a href="http://store.aimsedu.org/aims_store/books/its-about-time.html"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://i1202.photobucket.com/albums/bb374/TOSCrew2011/Science/ItsAboutTimecovSm.jpg" alt="" width="285" height="368" /></a>The book includes 22 fully planned activities complete with printables and teaching plans that move from understanding the passing of time conceptually, through to learning about and reading different clocks, and learning about elapsed time (how much time has passed).  The activities are listed on a traditional table of contents which is also followed by a list of the activities broken into the major concepts taught and the specific concepts taught in each activity to really help you focus in on the skills your child needs more help with.</p>
<p>The book is filled with playful illustrations appropriate for young children and the manipulatives you make and use together with your children are a lot of fun for everyone and really help to cement the concepts – the AIMS books are so great at doing this.  There is even a booklist (ah booklists) of books for young children that help to develop a sense of time and a conceptual understanding of it.</p>
<p>Because a wide and comprehensive range of time concepts are covered, this book is easy to use as a supplement and hands-on reinforcement for any existing time concepts that are included in your math curriculum.  Most math programs inclue teaching time, but sometimes they move too quickly, don’t have enough review often enough, or don’t include multi-sensory learning – you can use <em>It’s About Time</em> to remedy those problems.</p>
<p>Something to keep in mind is that although the teaching instructions and printables are all pre-planned, the directions are written with classroom teachers in mind.  You’ll find some activities that ask for you to place four children at each table etc. and you’ll need to be flexible and a bit creative at times to make these activities work for your own family – single children will be the trickiest if they don’t have siblings to do group activities with (you’ll have to get involved in one of the student roles yourself!)</p>
<p>The book includes reproduction rights for up to 200 copies of any part of the book – that means it will serve pretty much any homeschooling family for their entire homeschooling career, even if you have multiple children!  The book is available either as a PDF (easy to print from) or as <a href="http://store.aimsedu.org/aims_store/books/its-about-time.html">a printed book with a CD</a> that includes all of the reproducibles on it.  If you <a href="http://store.aimsedu.org/aims_store/books/digital-books/its-about-time-pdf-version.html">look at the PDF version</a> you can see a free preview of the book online.  The reproducibles are also printed directly in the book if you prefer to make traditional photocopies (I personally hate doing that, I love the CD we received with our printed copy).</p>
<p>To read more reviews of this and other AIMS titles, please <a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/784916/">visit the TOS Crew Review blog here</a>!</p>
<p><strong>Disclosure:</strong> I received a physical copy of this title in order to write this review.  All opinions are honest and are my own.</p>
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		<title>TOS Crew Review: Amazing Animals by Design by Debra Haagen</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2012 14:52:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In a world filled with evolution-this, evolution-that, it is so refreshing to find a gentle picture book for children that celebrates God&#8217;s unique design of each of His creatures, and how the special features he has equipped them with make it possible for them to exist where He has placed them. Homeschooling mom of four, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/" target="_blank"><img class="alignleft" src="http://i1202.photobucket.com/albums/bb374/TOSCrew2011/Totally%20TOS/HSCrew140x180.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a>In a world filled with evolution-this, evolution-that, it is so refreshing to find a gentle picture book for children that celebrates God&#8217;s unique design of each of His creatures, and how the special features he has equipped them with make it possible for them to exist where He has placed them.</p>
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<p>Homeschooling mom of four, <a href="http://debrahaagen.tateauthor.com/">Debra Haagen</a>, has written the fact-filled <em>Amazing Animals by Design</em>.  The story follow a family of four (mom, dad, girl, boy) through a zoo and explores the unique characteristics of a variety of animals, both common (the elephant) and slightly more unusual (carcacal anyone?)  Once the trip to the zoo is over the family marvels together over God&#8217;s unique plans for each animal and the care He has taken in designing them.  Another aspect of this title that I LOVED is that the family also reflects together upon how God has made humans <em>different</em> from animals, and what the main differences are.  Humans are too often lumped together with animals, and I love seeing this differentiation presented respectfully.</p>
<p>Written with early elementary children in mind (K-3rd) my two girls in this age range cuddled together on the couch with me as we read this title together.  My 6 and 9-year-olds both really enjoyed this title and the resulting conversations that stemmed from reading it.  They give it 5/5, most definitely <img src='http://quiverfullfamily.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> .</p>
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<p>This title is published by Tate, and in my time as a book reviewer I&#8217;ve come to associate them as a self-publishing house, but don&#8217;t let that deter you AT ALL.  The quality of the PDF version of <em>Amazing Animals by Design</em> that we received is simply excellent.  The English is well written, clear, and accurate &#8211; the illustrations are lovely, this is a high quality production.</p>
<p>Available as a PDF e-book for $7.99 (which we read together on our iPad &#8211; it looks great in landscape view in a pdf reader) or a paperback for $8.99, you can find this title at <a href="http://www.tatepublishing.com/bookstore/book.php?w=978-1-61862-233-4">Tate Publishing here</a>.  You can also find this book available at major retailers online (like Amazon) so if you&#8217;re ordering from there, grab a copy!</p>
<p>Would you like to read MORE reviews of <em>Amazing Animals by Design</em>?  Head on over to <a href="http://homeschoolcrew.com/784804/">the TOS Crew blog</a> to find more thoughts!</p>
<p><strong>Disclosure:</strong> I received an electronic PDF copy of this title in order to write this review.</p>
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		<title>CFBA Blog Tour: The 13th Tribe by Robert Liparulo</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2012 13:25:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This week, theChristian Fiction Blog Allianceis introducingThe 13th TribeThomas Nelson (April 3, 2012)byRobert LiparuloABOUT THE AUTHOR: Best-selling novelist Robert Liparulo is a former journalist, with over a thousand articles and multiple writing awards to his name. His first three critically acclaimed thrillers—Comes a Horseman, Germ, and Deadfall—were optioned by Hollywood producers, as well as his [...]]]></description>
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<p><center><span style="font-size: 130%;">This week, the</span></center><center><a href="http://www.christianfictionblogalliance.com/"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Christian Fiction Blog Alliance</span></a></center><center><span style="font-size: 100%;">is introducing</span></center><center><span style="color: #993300; font-size: 130%;"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1595541691">The 13th Tribe</a></span></center><center>Thomas Nelson (April 3, 2012)</center><center>by</center><center><span style="color: #006600; font-size: 130%;"><a href="http://www.robertliparulo.com/">Robert Liparulo</a></span></center><strong><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;">ABOUT THE AUTHOR:</span></strong></p>
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<p>Best-selling novelist Robert Liparulo is a former journalist, with over a thousand articles and multiple writing awards to his name. His first three critically acclaimed thrillers—Comes a Horseman, Germ, and Deadfall—were optioned by Hollywood producers, as well as his Dreamhouse Kings series for young adults. Bestselling author Ted Dekker calls The 13th Tribe, released in April 2012, “a phenomenal story.” Liparulo is currently working with director Andrew Davis (The Fugitive, The Guardian) on the novel and screenplay of a political thriller. New York Times best-selling author Steve Berry calls Liparulo’s writing “Inventive, suspenseful, and highly entertaining . . . Robert Liparulo is a storyteller, pure and simple.” Liparulo lives in Colorado with his family.</p>
<p>Visit Robert Liparulo&#8217;s Facebook Fan page: <a href="http://www.facebook.com/LiparuloFans">http://www.facebook.com/LiparuloFans</a>, or at Twitter @robertliparulo.<br />
<strong><span style="color: #ff6600; font-size: 100%;">ABOUT THE BOOK</span></strong></p>
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<p>Their story didn&#8217;t start this year . . . or even this millennium.</p>
<p>It began when Moses was on Mt. Sinai. Tired of waiting on the One True God, the twelve tribes of Israel began worshipping a golden calf through pagan revelry. Many received immediate death for their idolatry, but 40 were handed a far worse punishment-endless life on earth with no chance to see the face of God.</p>
<p>This group of immortals became the 13th Tribe, and they&#8217;ve been trying to earn their way into heaven ever since-by killing sinners. Though their logic is twisted, their brilliance is undeniable. Their wrath is unstoppable. And the technology they possess is beyond anything mere humans have ever seen.</p>
<p>Jagger Baird knows nothing about the Tribe when he&#8217;s hired as head of security for an archaeological dig on Mt. Sinai. The former Army Ranger is still reeling from an accident that claimed the life of his best friend, his arm, and his faith in God.</p>
<p>If you would like to read the first chapter of <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1595541691">The 13th Tribe</a>, go <a href="http://thestorybeginnings.blogspot.com/2012/04/13th-tribe.html">HERE</a>.</p>
<p>You can <a href="http://quiverfullfamily.com/2012/04/04/book-review-the-13th-tribe-an-immortal-files-novel-by-robert-liparulo/">read my full review for this title here</a>!</p>
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