Dusty Roads was finally given literary breath from the mind and mystical heart of Rebecca Harscher. She grew up with a father who wore a badge, she and her siblings were often regaled with tales of mystery and intrigue. She spent years as a people person in sales and helping those in need and she always found the mystery in everything that she dealt with. Her love of family, storytelling, and the Wild West gave her an interesting and exciting life. She is the mother of three incredible adult children and feels blessed beyond words. Happily married, she has an entertaining spirit and loves living in the wild state of Arizona. I hope you enjoy Dusty Roads and her story of divine guidance and crimes that touch her soul on many different levels. You will find yourself caught up in the journey as only Dusty can bring to life the detective in all of us. Reminding us that anything is possible, to never, ever, stop paying attention to our gut. Her word craft stays true to home and lets all in on what we might be missing right in front of us
Dusty Roads was finally given literary breath from the mind and mystical heart of Rebecca Harscher. She grew up with a father who wore a badge, she and her siblings were often regaled with tales of mystery and intrigue. She spent years as a people person in sales and helping those in need and she always found the mystery in everything that she dealt with. Her love of family, storytelling, and the Wild West gave her an interesting and exciting life. She is the mother of three incredible adult children and feels blessed beyond words. Happily married, she has an entertaining spirit and loves living in the wild state of Arizona. I hope you enjoy Dusty Roads and her story of divine guidance and crimes that touch her soul on many different levels. You will find yourself caught up in the journey as only Dusty can bring to life the detective in all of us. Reminding us that anything is possible, to never, ever, stop paying attention to our gut. Her word craft stays true to home and lets all in on what we might be missing right in front of us