Many years ago, two cases of my first novel accompanied a mission trip to either Ghana or Guinea in Africa. Another two cases went to Florida with a pastor. I also took a couple of cases to the local racetrack (Emerald Downs) to be sold or given away to racetrackers. It's a comprehensive story about horse racing in the 80s. I once left a copy of it in a motel room on their small bookshelf.
And I sent a copy of The Famous One to an actor's agent. (It probably ended up in a dumpster.)
Just a bit of novel trivia.
Lord, you're the only One who knows the eventual effects of those novels. Inspired and written by you and for you. Apart from you, I can do nothing. Thank you is never enough. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.
Into the Fire 
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