Books with author Patricia Valentine

This book is inspired by a conversation with my young grandson as he shared his fears and beliefs about witches. There are many signs (or symbols) that represent what people believe. By looking into our own hearts we discover the place where my sign and your sign touch. It is the place where fear is turned into love, and where we begin to understand what is true and what is not. Understanding what makes us different is an important step in recognizing how similar we are. Though written in the genre of a children’s story book and inspired by actual conversations with a child, there is a tale to be told for the adults who face the challenges of understanding what is true, and what is not about religious differences.

"My Grandma is A WITCH: A Tale of Religious Acceptance" was written and illustrated by Patricia Ballentine. This story is inspired by a conversation with her young grandson as he shared his fears and beliefs about witches. There are many signs that represent what people believe. By looking into our own hearts we discover the place where my sign and your sign touch. It is the place where fear is turned into love, and where we begin to understand what is true and what is not.

This book is inspired by a conversation with my young grandson as he shared his fears and beliefs about witches. There are many signs (or symbols) that represent what people believe. By looking into our own hearts we discover the place where my sign and your sign touch. It is the place where fear is turned into love, and where we begin to understand what is true and what is not. Understanding what makes us different is an important step in recognizing how similar we are. Though written in the genre of a children’s story book and inspired by actual conversations with a child, there is a tale to be told for the adults who face the challenges of understanding what is true, and what is not about religious differences.

(Little stories as written by our mother.)Emily was awakened by a loud clap of thunder. She saw the lightning flashacross the sky. She trembled and stayed close to her mother.Marie took a step, and her legs sank their full length into the snow.I just don’t understand parents.They enjoyed yummy kitchen smells and strung cranberries and popcornfor the tree.