AN ALLEGORICAL NOVEL
Twelve Women.
One Journey.
One Driver.
An invitation to lay down what you’ve carried — and discover who you were created to be.
Twelve women from Scripture — Hagar, Leah, Mary Magdalene, even Jezebel — each receive an invitation. A bus. A Driver who already knows their names, their stories, and the bags they refuse to put down. The road leads through the Valley of Decision, the Crossroads of Identity, and finally to the gates of the Kingdom.
Meet the women
Hagar
A worn brown suitcase — years of being the one nobody checked on
Leah
A leather bag covered in labels — every name she was ever given.
Mary Magdalene
A forgotten name — who she was before anyone renamed her.
Jezebel
Armor — steel enough that no one could reach her.
“You've carried that a long time.”
“It belongs to me.”
“For now.”
AN ALLEGORICAL NOVEL
FROM THE AUTHOR
I started writing about twelve women and found pieces of myself in every one of them. The bags they carried were mine too — and the Driver had been at the wheel the whole time.