Refurbished Soul
Imagine you’re driving a car. You don’t have any particular
destination, but you are consumed with the desire
to just keep driving, always pushing it, somewhere, anywhere.
Lined up alongside the road, your friends and family – even
“society” in general – are all waving their hands to get your
attention, yelling for you to turn around.
If you’re reading this book, you – or maybe someone you know
– wants to make that U-Turn. You can make that U-Turn, you
really can, and I’m here to help. Because I was once driving that
same personal car toward certain destruction, fell, and broke all
that made me. I then decided to make the U-Turn
Soul Refurbished
Imagine you’re driving a car. You don’t have any particular
destination, but you are consumed with the desire
to just keep driving, always pushing it, somewhere, anywhere.
Lined up alongside the road, your friends and family – even
“society” in general – are all waving their hands to get your
attention, yelling for you to turn around.
If you’re reading this book, you – or maybe someone you know
– wants to make that U-Turn. You can make that U-Turn, you
really can, and I’m here to help. Because I was once driving that
same personal car toward certain destruction, fell, and broke all
that made me. I then decided to make the U-Turn
Soul Refurbished
Imagine you’re driving a car. You don’t have any particular
destination, but you are consumed with the desire
to just keep driving, always pushing it, somewhere, anywhere.
Lined up alongside the road, your friends and family – even
“society” in general – are all waving their hands to get your
attention, yelling for you to turn around.
If you’re reading this book, you – or maybe someone you know
– wants to make that U-Turn. You can make that U-Turn, you
really can, and I’m here to help. Because I was once driving that
same personal car toward certain destruction, fell, and broke all
that made me. I then decided to make the U-Turn
He is the author of Four creative
thinking classics:
REFURBISHED SOUL
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BLOTS OF INK
NA-AH!
REFURBISHED SOUL
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BLOTS OF INK
NA-AH!
Meet author
Frank Garcia
About fifteen years ago, Frank did the unthinkable and
stepped out into the world on his own, leaving all he ever
loved: his wife Christina, and their two daughters. He knew
that one day he would need to further explain his actions for
which there is no reason or excuse. In fear of his first-born
daughter, Lauryn, he thought maybe it would be best to
write her a letter in an attempt to share with her what had
happened. As time passed, Satan would begin to clip on his
puppeteering hooks into the shoulder blades of his new
prospect. This book and time are what a letter to Lauryn
morphed into. Frank was born in El Centro, California, and
raised ten hours north in San Jose
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