At fifteen, a quiet curiosity about Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar led Shona Ketherin into a library and eventually into a lifelong calling. What began as simple wonder soon became a belonging, as literature slowly claimed her heart. As her journey deepened, she found herself shaped by the Victorian spirit, drawn to the depth of Tennyson and the grounded humanity of Dickens.

Though the fire for writing burned early, she chose patience over haste. She wandered through corporate life, observing quietly, waiting faithfully, and gathering the inner substance of becoming along the way. In those seasons, she learned to listen closely, trust what unfolds beneath the surface, and grow without force or performance.

Her first book stands as a tribute to God, born from wisdom gathered in those unseen seasons and marks the moment she finally stepped into a calling she had carried in her heart long before she ever held it in her hands.