Naomi’s Writing Journey

Behind the scenes of my debut novel, personal reflections, and insights on writing.

  • The Threshold Years

    Not all transitions come with a grand reveal. Some arrive quietly, asking only that we pay attention.

  • Gratitude, and What Comes Next

    It’s been a full workweek since Threads of Light stepped into the world—and what a quietly beautiful launch it’s been. Thank you to everyone who’s purchased a copy, shared the news, or sent a kind note my way. Indie books often arrive softly—but your support has made this week glow. I’m especially touched by two…

  • 🌟 It’s Launch Day: Threads of Light Is Now Available in Print and Ebook

    Today’s the day. Threads of Light is now officially available—both as an ebook and in print, through major retailers and bookstores across North America and beyond. This collection began as a quiet companion to The Second Coming of Grace—a private way for me to understand the characters more deeply. But it grew into something bigger.…

  • ✨ A Glimpse Between the Threads

    Sometimes a story begins not with an action, but with a stillness. A pause.A breath.A moment when something unspoken stirs. That’s how many of the stories in Threads of Light arrived—softly. As if they’d been waiting, not to be explained, but to be witnessed. Today, I want to share a short excerpt from one of…

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    ✨ Souls on the Page: The People of Threads of Light

    Every story begins with a voice. Sometimes it arrives all at once. Other times, it whispers from the edges of a scene, waiting to be heard. The characters in Threads of Light came to me in fragments—moments, memories, feelings too fleeting to capture in a novel, but too powerful to ignore. Some of them you…

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    Where Do Threads Begin?

    When I set out to write The Second Coming of Grace, I found myself needing more than plot points and character sketches. I needed to know the people in Grace’s world—who they were before they stepped onto the page. What shaped them. What silenced them. What broke them open. So I started writing stories. Not…

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