Wandering In The Shadows
Walk with Jennifer through her powerful journey
of survival and healing.
Explore family photos that reveal her story, chapter by chapter.
Meet the unforgettable characters from the book and dive into exclusive behind-the-scenes interviews.
Available On Amazon December 25th Jennifer’s story isn’t for the faint of heart.
She lived through things that would break most people,
and somehow made it out the other side with her wit intact and her fairy wings still attached.
Just when it seemed life couldn’t throw anything else at her, it did.
This is not a fairytale, and she is no damsel.
But if you’ve ever wondered how much one person can survive, and still keep their sense of humor,
you’ll want to meet my sister.
For over a decade, Donna has been a freelance magazine writer in California, exploring human resilience through words. She has fronted several bands as lead singer, loves the unpredictability of improv, and can often be found curled up with a good book and her husband, probably a cat or two on her lap. This book is a labor of love for Jennifer and all who will read and be inspired and changed by her story.
Meet the Author ~ Donna M.Z. Hoover
A Blow To The Heart
Chasing Freedom
Wandering in the Shadows
On this broken road, you’ve slipped into the night
You’re pressed on every side and cannot see the light
You’ve searched for something more and come up empty-handed
You’ve found this life, the one you live, is not the way you planned it
Wandering in the shadows, so dark and all alone
Wandering in the shadows, it’s always been your home
You feel like you belong, in the muck and in the mire
You’ve bought into the game, but fear—he is a liar
The troubles that you carry are more than you can bear
Your world revolves around your pain and no one seems to care
But listen, there’s a still small voice, no matter where you roam
Outside the shadows, the invitation – “Dear wanderer, come home.”
At first, it’s all too much to know, so hard to just believe
The wreck you’ve made, the cost you’ve paid, you don’t know how to leave
And through it all a nagging you somehow can’t dismiss
The gentle whisper calls your name, “You’re made for more than this.”
The day has dawned, your time has come
Rise up and flee the gallows
Take your place, there’s so much more
Than wandering in the shadows.
Donna M.Z. Hoover~