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Birthday Giveaway Winners!

Thank you for stopping by this week and sharing birthday memories!

The winner of the copy of Blue Skies Tomorrow is Serenity!

The winner of the vintage apron is Loree Huebner!

Serenity and Loree, I'll contact you by email so I can get the book and apron in the mail to you.

Today in World War II History

70 Years Ago—Nov. 18, 1941: Battle of Sidi Rezegh begins as British launch offensive to relieve Tobruk. Japanese Diet approves resolution of hostility against USA.

Book Beat - A Lancaster County Christmas

A Lancaster County Christmas by Suzanne Woods Fisher is a holiday story with depth. When a Christmas storm strands C.J. and Jaime Fitzpatrick at the Amish home of Sol and Mattie Riehl, neither couple imagines how the unlikely new friendships will change their lives.

Mattie Riehl is struggling with secondary infertility, especially painful in the Amish community with its love of big families. She's also becoming fearful and over-protective of six-year-old Danny, a delightful, bright little boy. Jaime thinks she's finally found acceptance and approval now that her long-lost father has reappeared in her life, showering her with expensive gifts and promising to boost her dream of a photography career. However, her husband now pales in comparison, and Jaime wants out. Both women find they have a lot to learn from each other.

What I love about Suzanne Woods Fisher's novels is her complex and intriguing characters. Mattie and Jaime are hampered by fears and insecurities so many women can relate to. Their friendship and personal growth is as natural and unforced as it is unlikely. This story not only gives you the heart-warming story you expect from the cover, but it also gives you plenty to think about. I highly recommend this novel.

Today in World War II History

70 Years Ago—Nov. 17, 1941: British commandos raid Rommel's HQ near Tobruk, but Rommel away; only two commandos escape. Japanese envoy Saburo meets with US Secretary of State Cordell Hull in Washington DC.

Today in World War II History

70 Years Ago—Nov. 16, 1941: Germans take Kerch, Ukraine.

Today in World War II History

70 Years Ago—Nov. 15, 1941: Germans resume offensive on Moscow in -20 degree Celsius temperatures. First Grand National Rodeo held in new Cow Palace in San Francisco.

Birthday Giveaways!

It (was) my birthday, and I can give things away if I want to!
Last week I celebrated my birthday, and this week, I'm giving away a copy of my third novel, Blue Skies Tomorrow, and a vintage apron made by my friend Marci Seither and featuring the book cover on the pocket.

To enter, please share one of your favorite birthday memories and leave your email address in the following format sarah [at] sarahsundin [dot] com. Also let me know if you'd like to be entered for the book, the apron, or both.

I'll start...one of my favorite birthday memories was my 22nd birthday when my husband and I were first dating. He took me to the Charthouse in Sausalito and to the San Francisco Symphony. Then he took me to a romantic spot overlooking the water and he told me he loved me for the first time...in Swedish. He wouldn't tell me the translation for a full week! But I had a hunch.

Today in World War II History

70 Years Ago—Nov. 14, 1941: U-181 sinks British carrier HMS Ark Royal in the Mediterranean; 70 planes lost. US orders withdrawal of American gunboats and Marines from China to Philippines.

Today in World War II History

70 Years Ago—Nov. 13, 1941: US amends Neutrality Act, allows merchant ships to be armed and enter war zones.

Guest Post: Thankful For Those Who've Come Before Us by Tricia Goyer

For Veteran's Day, I'm thrilled to have author Tricia Goyer as a guest blogger.

Thankful For Those Who've Come Before Us
Tricia Goyer
In 2000 I was on vacation with friends when I heard a heart-breaking story. In a small village called Mauthausen in northern Austria, 55 years earlier, prior white flakes fell from the sky. The month was May. It wasn't snow that tumbled down, but ash. I first heard the story of the tens of thousands of people killed and of the ash from the crematorium from a historian who was giving us a tour of the concentration camp. My heart broke as I tried to imagine the horror.
For those familiar with World War II history, concentration camps such as Auschwitz and Bergen-Belsen are well discussed. But there are also many lesser-known concentration camps. One of them is Mauthausen, named after the nearby village.
As early as 1940, prisoners started arriving at the small train station at Mauthausen. A full two years before the bombing of Pearl Harbor, this once peaceful community was already experiencing the horrors of war. And by January 1941, the Mauthausen-Gusen camps became the only 'Category I' camps in Third Reich history, meaning "camp of no return." Prisoners were used as slave labor in quarries and munitions factories. These men and women were worked to death or killed not long after their arrival. The estimate of the number of people killed in the Mauthausen camp system is between 120,000 and 300,000. Most who entered the large gates never exited, but in May 1945 everything changed. American troops had fought through France, Belgium, and Germany and had now crossed the Austrian border. They were headed toward the camp, though they didn't know it yet.
The first American US GIs at the camp were the 41st Recon Squadron, 11th Armored Division, Patton's 3rd Army. The men opened the gates and brought the prisoners what they never expected—freedom—followed by food, clothes and the care of medics.
When the camp's historian, Martha, told me about these men, I knew I wanted to meet them and to hear their stories. What was it like to grant these prisoners their freedom? How had it affected these men? When I arrived home, I researched their experiences and contacted their division's veteran organization to ask if it would be possible to interview any of the men. I was overwhelmed with the response. The men invited me to their annual reunion in Kalamazoo, Michigan.
A friend traveled to the reunion with me, and as we entered the hotel doors, I saw gray-haired men with their 11th Armored Division camps sitting in small groups and sharing old war stories. We'd just finished checking in to the hotel when a younger man approached. "Are you the author?" he asked. "I've had men lined up all day waiting to meet you."
Sure enough, those I'd connected with through letters were waiting with their photos, their stories, and their tears. After all these years they had not forgotten. I talked to Arthur and Charlie first. They'd been best friends during the war and 55 years later still finished each other's sentences. Thomas, LeRoy, and Tarmo were next … each one telling me their story. Many more men, each with their own personal experiences, poured out their hearts to me. During the week they had a special ceremony to honor their friends who'd died and to remember the people they liberated. Even after all these years they knew what they did had mattered.
I attended two more reunions over the years, in Buffalo and St. Louis, and interviewed hundreds of veterans. I wrote two historical novels about their experiences, From Dust and Ashes (http://www.triciagoyer.com/historicalfiction.html#DustAndAshes) and Night Song ( http://www.triciagoyer.com/historicalfiction.html#NightSong ), and Remembering You ( http://www.triciagoyer.com/contemporaryfiction.html#RememberingYou )You see, my grandfather was also a WWII veteran, but I'd never taken time to sit down with him and hear his stories. I was afraid the stories would upset him. I didn't want him to have to think about those times any more. It was hard for me to connect my sweet grandfather with someone who fought in war so long ago. What I forgot was that he was young once, and his fight helped secure my freedom. What I didn't remember is that the memories were always with him, daily, even if he never talked about them. After Grandpa Fred passed away in 1999, I wished I'd had taken the time to listen.
Meeting the men of the 11th Armored Division, I was given a second chance. I saw their tears and quivering chins as they told me the stories of battles in Bastogne and the Siegfried Line. I saw their drooped shoulders and heavy hearts as they explained what they lived through when they liberated Mauthausen and its subcamps. I'd lost my grandfather, but God gave me 100 more grandpas. What a gift.
If you have a veteran in your life ... today is the perfect day to reach out--to listen to his or her story. Don't let the stories die, when you have a chance to make a difference.
Tricia Goyer is a homeschooling mom of four and an acclaimed and prolific writer, publishing hundreds of articles in national magazines. She has also written books on marriage and parenting and contributed notes to the Women of Faith Study Bible. Tricia's written numerous novels inspired by World War II veterans, including her new release Remembering You. Tricia lives with her husband and four children in Arkansas. You can find out more information about Tricia at www.triciagoyer.com .
[From Sarah...please see my feature on Remembering You, a book I highly recommend.]