Bøger af Bill Wallace

After losing her family's beloved horse, Kristine decides that she will never have another pet. When her father surprises her with a new puppy, Kristine learns to to take a chance and open her heart again in this latest novel by the beloved author of "Red Dog."

We are within the midst of several significant and challenging transformations that are occurring now and there is naturally a great deal of angst and uncertainty among our society. Finding Profound Source Centered Guidance brings together, the broader, more esoteric and meaningful context of what is occurring and how we can respond holistically in light and in love and partner with the collective with the transformations to come. Love, unity, awareness, and expanded consciousness are finding a place in the hearts and minds of those of us who are energetically receptive and aligned to this higher resonance. This higher, clearer, purer vibration is available as Earth herself transforms and clears out her cumulative distortions as we will do as well. We can-and will-transform ourselves, Earth and the collective at large.

T.P resents the loss of his only-dog status when an exuberant, pesky chocolate Lab pup joins the family. But T.P finds the courage and compassion to rescue the pup when she's attacked by a nasty Canadian goose. Illustrations.

"The poignant . . . humorous story evokes the trials and tribulations boys face in their growing years and shows, in the end, that it isn't always bad when the good guy finishes last".--ALA Booklist. Bill Wallace is the bestselling author of Beauty, Snot Stew and Buffalo Gal.

Everyone knows a bird dog leads with its nose. Everyone but J.C. After all, what's a pup supposed to think when he's welcomed to his new home by a cat who thwacks him on the nose with his claws, a dog who bites him on the nose and a mad mamma bird who attacks the sorest part of his body with her beak. J.C. can't help thinking there must be a better way.

Our true state of being, our natural mode of existence is one of partnership and of love in all of its various forms. For many years we have been artificially abstracted from our true nature, our real state of being. In many cases, we have treated Earth and our fellow inhabitants as just resources to be utilized in pursuit of our individual desirers, heedless of the larger impacts to our world and eventually to ourselves. All of this is about to change. Certain forcing functions will very soon eventuate which will require us to partner with Earth and with our fellow sojourners upon this physical plane. We will both create and remember more holistic states of existence and the concept of "e;community will become central to our very being.

Love always finds us as in reality it has never left. We are love incarnated, on a journey of exploration so wondrous that its profound nature must be veiled from us in order for us to experience its true magnificence. Our seemingly mundane lives are expressions of perfection, filtered through a lens of separation precisely on order to experience the poignancy that our illusory separation engenders.

Across the globe, we are beginning the process of shifting the narratives that collectively we have believed in and accepted as foundational concepts for organizing how we live our lives. At this critical time in our history we are being afforded the opportunity to come to understand who we truly are and who we can become, unencumbered by the deleterious effects of an agenda driven media and power structure that seeks to keep us uninformed. Awakening Our Discernment speaks to the process of our awakening and how we are becoming wise, loving and expansive beings living more fulfilling and interconnected lives.

It's not so bad living a dog's life. Unless you're a cat. Most times, hanging out with Rotten Willy (the huge dog on the cover) was cool. We played chase, talked, and chowed down on spaghetti and meatballs at Luigi's restaurant. Even though he was a dog (and sometimes called me Upchuck instead of Chuck), I could handle it. He was my best friend. Then this baseball stuff started and Willy went bonkers. I never saw him act so crazy. On top of that, these two new cats moved into our neighborhood. Trouble was, tough-guy Roscoe and his cute fuzzy sister, Rikki, did not like dogs. Dogs belong with dogs and cats belong with cats, they said. I was showing them the sights when I suddenly spied the dogcatcher, just waiting to trap Willy as he raced across the field with a baseball in his mouth. But Roscoe and Rikki would never understand if they found out my best friend was a dog. How could I save Willy before it was too late? What's a cat to do when he has to choose between old friends and new -- and there's no time to lose...

In this turn-of-the-century Western adventure, a 12-year-old boy with the reputation of a coward is cured of his fears after he faces a grizzly to save his little sister--a prophecy foreseen by a medicine man.

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Journey into Terror is Bill Wallace's wild adventure of two young boys on the run.Photographing two Learjets in order to test his new camera, Samuel Ross quickly forgets the angry man who tries to stop him (and who's captured in the picture), until his new life in Oklahoma is disrupted by the arrival of four thugs who are demanding his film.

Spring has sprung - and so have we... even cats and dogs get crazy in the spring. After all, what self-respecting cat (that's me, Chuck) stays somewhere he doesn't want to be? And what self-respecting dog (that's Rotten Willy, who calls me Upchuck) won't let his best friend (me) goad him into action on a fine spring day? Believe me, it's not easy getting a lumpy Rottweiler over - or under - a big wooden gate! I figured it was about time I took Willy to my pal Luigi's restaurant for a great spaghetti and meatball dinner. Problem was, Luigi didn't understand that some dogs and cats, particularly an exceptional feline like me, can be friends. He was only trying to protect me when he took after Willy with a skillet! Did he run! Then Willy decided to teach me how to chase cows. ME chase cows? Me-ow! I tried to introduce him to something more civilized, like chasing mice, but no go. Then came the skunk. Need I say more? But the real obstacle to a long-lasting friendship was yet to come.