My daughter sent me this photo of Amish Peace, in-store, via her camera this week. Taken from a Barnes and Noble in Oregon.
You know what especially thrills me? It’s that my books are practically neighbors to Richard Foster’s. I mean, the man is an ICON.
Granted, it’s only because I’m a Fisher and he’s a Foster. But…still.
Now, having books near Phillip Yancey’s would be every bit as exciting…but then my name would be Yankovich or Yabtoil or Yak.