Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Updates

HOUSE - No, not the show. Our NEW house! We're back on schedule, praise God!! Only two years in the making but
building has started again, finally. We spent a year with our new architect, well almost a year I guess, yeah a year, and had to resubmit all the new plans. But at least we now have a house that probably won't fall down.
Our new contractor is awesome, and we're really looking forward to working with him and watching the house go up! I'll start taking pics soon, there's not much to see right now unless you like diggers or whatever they're called.
We were up on site yesterday, the sun was shining and the water sparkling blue, just gorgeous. I can't wait to wake
up to see the ocean everyday! They say it's going to be about a year until completion. Of course we can always pray it gets
done sooner! We also saw Longtails flying around - beautiful white seabirds that live in the cliffs. First sightings signify the coming of Spring. February is rather early for them, we usually don't see them until the end of March beginning of April. Another sign of the changing world climate.
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Anyway, that's about all from my desk today. I have laundry to do now, and hopefully I'll get some writing done as well.
Bye for now.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

How Did This Happen?


If you're a parent of teens or young adults, you're nodding your head and saying, "I know what you mean."
One minute you're changing diapers, the next you're standing in the airport waving as your daughter
leaves you once again for her last semester of first year university.
And no, I didn't cry this time! But I'm becoming increasingly aware that life with my children is changing.
My daughter is out of the house and my son has three more years left until he too goes to college.
I remember when I was in the midst of toilet training and temper tantrums thinking, "They don't make a handbook for this! I have no idea what I'm doing!"
Guess what? They don't make a handbook for this part either.
Older and wiser souls tell me to look forward to the empty nest. They actually smile and tell me how wonderful life is without children to run here and there. It will be MY time. Well, mine and hubby's.
While I can see that at some point I may believe that, I'm just not feeling it right now.
Not that I'm saying I feel the need to rush out and have another child, God forbid...it's just that...things are changing.
Metathesiophobia - Fear of Change. Who knew there was a name for it?
This is me. I happily exist in my own little world and I like it just the way it is.
Maybe that's pretty sad, I don't know.
It's not that I won't accept the changes however, it just takes me longer than the average person.
But change is good you say. Children are meant to grow up and leave the nest.
Yeah, I know.
But how many parents do you know, seriously, who don't grieve just a little bit that their babies are grown?
I'm allowed, right?
Well, I'm going to do it anyway.
I'm so grateful that God allowed me to be a Mom. He gave us two amazing children, and I'm truly excited to watch them emerge into adulthood, knowing we've done our job to the best of our ability. It's just a little strange to be on this new road of life, not knowing where the next turnoff is. When kids are young, you figure you've got at least twelve years of pretty standard routine ahead. When they're emerging adults, life is full of unexpected twists and turns.
Summer jobs, traveling plans, new friends and pretty soon...maybe even that one God has already prepared for them will come into the picture...but not too soon. Smile.
I'm not ready for the whole Grandma thing yet. Let me get used to the College thing first!
Ah, life. One exciting journey, isn't it?
God, thank You for my kids. Help me embrace the changes and be thankful for the times we can spend together, even if they're not as frequent, they're just as fun and meaningful. Bless all of us dealing with change. Fill our days with laughter and joy, and let us be grateful for the past, but hopeful for the future, with You leading the way.
Be blessed.
And pass the tissues. Takes me to blog when I get home from taking Sarah to the airport...
Will I ever learn?

Friday, February 22, 2008

How I Got Here

No, this isn't a biology lesson. Although that story is an interesting one, I'll save it for another time.
This past week I think it's finally hit me. I'm living my dream. Or starting to.
For longer than I can remember, I wanted to be a writer. Now that I am one, I've been reflecting on how I got here.
For a lot of you who have no interest in writing whatsoever, you may yawn and move to another blog. But even if you're
not a writer, you might find this interesting.
A lot of people seem to be under the impression that anyone can write a book. And that it's easy.
When I first began to write, I too fell into that trap.
I'd written a manuscript. My sister-in-law and a few friends told me it was good, so off it went in the mail, with high hopes of soon seeing my name in print and the million dollar checks rolling in...
Wait for it...
'Little did she know...'
Oh yes, little did I know. In fact, truth be told, I knew absolutely nothing about writing. I didn't know there were 'rules'. I didn't understand Head Hopping or POV (point of view), and I wasn't sure if I was writing in first person, third or omniscient.
Actually those first manuscripts were probably written in all three! I lie. I've never written in first and never intend to. But that's a post for another day too...
Keep in mind that I began submitting BEFORE the Internet came in to existence. I was also the mom of a toddler with another on the way. Back in those days, after a few rejections came in, I was done. I didn't have the time or energy, and I didn't feel called to it. So I stopped writing for a time.
Fast forward about six years. We'd just gotten our internet hooked up and I began to peruse the net. To this day I don't know how I stumbled upon the fact that Christian fiction existed. I'd recently rededicated my life to the Lord, and I knew that if I was going to write, it was going to have to be for Him.
The Internet opened up a whole new world for me. I joined some writers groups, found a critique group, and realized just how much I DID NOT KNOW. Boy that was hard.
But as I started writing again, something resonated within me. I was born to do this. At the time, I didn't know for how long or where it would lead, I just loved writing stories. So I did.
And once again, I became very familiar with seeing my own hand-writing on an airmail letter in my box.
If you don't know what I'm talking about, you're fortunate.
With every submission you send out, you should include a self-addressed, stamped envelope. This is for the editor or agent to send back to you when they're about to shoot your dreams down. I have more than a few.
But it's okay. Because I've learned from them. I've heard some folks say just dust it off and send that baby out again. And I've done that too. But after a while, if that manuscript is still getting rejected, you might want to ask yourself why.
Well, okay, time to be honest. If you're not filled with self-confidence and able to take harsh criticism, the writing life may not be for you. I've cried a few tears over the years. I've pulled at my hair and wondered what I was doing wrong.
But I didn't just wonder, I found out. And I took a break.
I believe at that time in my life, I just couldn't take any more rejection. I had let the dream of becoming a published author consume me. Every time I sent something out, I expected a positive response. And when that didn't happen, it began to wear me down.
Sometimes you have to walk away from your dreams. And sometimes it takes a while to realize that what you want isn't necessarily what God wants. It took approximately five, long hard years for me to come to that understanding.
God and I had some business to take care of, and when He was finished with me, I was in a better place. I was spiritually strong, emotionally healthy and for the first time in my life, I think I actually believed in myself.
That was about four years ago.
I remember sitting at the computer again and looking through some old files. And the desire to write came back full force.
After talking to God about it, I had no doubt that He was opening doors for me in that area, and I was to walk through them.
And so I began writing again.
It was at that time that I discovered American Christian Fiction Writers. I know I've said this a million times, but without that group, I honestly don't think I would be where I am as a writer today.
Once again I found myself in a place where I had so much to learn, but I was a sponge. I asked questions, probably a lot of stupid ones, I went to conferences, I networked, and I prayed. And God did some amazing things. Oh, and I wrote. And wrote, and wrote...
So if you think it's easy, think again. It's not. It's hard, hard work. I've had many moments where the temptation to give up is strong, but then I'll receive an encouraging email or critique, and I'll keep going.
I truly believe I'm right where God wants be to be at this point in my life. That's an awesome feeling.
It's also a little overwhelming to know that I have an agent who will be talking to editors about my book. Not so long ago these were very scary people in my opinion. I've since learned that they're human, ha, just like me, and they're in it for God's glory, just like me. We're actually all on the same team.
What a concept.
So that's how I got here.
I'm not exactly sure where I'm going yet, but I'm following God's lead. He's put my work into good hands, and we'll just see what doors open. Some probably won't, but there is one that will. In His timing, not mine.
If I have any advice to give for a new writer, it's this. Don't give up. If you're sure this is what God has called you to do, do it. Learn all you can, get out there and learn from others who have gone before you, and write what He puts on your heart.
He'll handle the rest.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Too Good to Last.

Or UGH.
I'm getting a cold. I knew I wouldn't get through winter without one, but as the months crept by, I was really hoping.
This afternoon my throat began to feel scratchy, and my nose is running. Oh, yes. I know what that means.
Either I've suddenly developed an allergy to my dog or I have a cold.
Of course it could be that my cleaning lady just quit and the thought of having to do everything around here myself again is making me ill, but that's another story.
So I'm sitting here feeling miserable and drinking Airborne. Hey, it's worth a shot. Some people swear by the stuff.
But I'm reminded once again that I'm not infallible. I know I've been working hard lately, also tried to lose some weight at the same time, probably not a good idea, and I haven't been getting enough sleep.
Put all that together with the stress of the house building and it was bound to happen.
I let myself get run down.
Sometimes we just get so busy looking after everything and everybody else that our own well-being gets lost in the shuffle.
Do you ever feel that way?
I'm going to have to figure out a way to find the balance. I love writing. I love the fact that I get to stay home, and I'll even clean my house, it's not that big a deal that I don't have help, and probably a luxury we shouldn't be paying for right now, but what I'm not so good at is figuring out when to stop. I'd seriously write until midnight if I could.
I have at least learned that when my hubby and kids are home, they deserve my attention. Of course, if they are busy with other things and don't need me hovering, I'll skip back to my computer and write another chapter.
Clearly I'm going to have to learn to take breaks and be good to myself.
Maybe it's time to call some of those friends I've been neglecting, and go out for a long lunch.
An afternoon in the sun, reading. That sounds good too.
I'm looking forward to our new bible study starting up. That's a scheduled morning when I know it's just me, my girlfriends and God. And Beth Moore. My spiritual batteries need a jump start, and she's just the gal to do that!
So maybe God chose this time for me to get a cold so I could sit back and reflect on my life and how I'm living it.
Or maybe I just got a cold cause someone gave it to me.
But reflecting on the bigger issues makes a better blog post.
Atchoo!

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Contests

I'll be the first to admit, I'm not a huge fan of contests. I've entered a few, and found the whole experience rather stressful.
This year I said I wouldn't be entering the Genesis contest, put on by American Christian Fiction Writers.
Okay, I might have lied.
I truly had not intended to enter. I was fully focussed on my re-write, and I didn't know how long that
was going to take. But, once I finished that, I found I had some extra time on my hands, and I got to thinking about the whole contest thing.
Really, what do I have to lose by entering? Well, I might get some negative criticism. Nothing new there.
As a writer, I've finally learned this is a necessary evil. And, if you're really honest with yourself, a lot of the criticism is
accurate, and you can use it to improve your writing.
I could get a variance of scores, like last year. One judge gave me 100%. Nice, but a little unrealistic. But I didn't complain.
The other two scores were mid to high range, with very helpful comments.
Again, nothing to lose there.
So, since I have nothing to lose, and can afford the entrance fee, I entered two manuscripts.
After all, if I'm thinking positively and believing in myself, hey, this could be my last chance to enter the Genesis, right?
Published authors are not eligible.
And maybe, if God wills, this time next year, I won't be eligible.
You never know.
Ultimately my decision to enter came as a result of thinking about the feedback I will get on my work. I don't care if I place, or even final and win. Sure, that would be nice. I've been working really hard this year. It would be great.
But a lot of other people have been working hard too. So really for me, I'm not really looking at it as a competition that I hope to win.
It's more a tool I can use to help improve my craft. I'm not at all freaked out by it like I have been before.
Maybe I'm maturing, oh yes, at last!
But hey, when you really have nothing to lose, there's no reason not to do it.
Nothing like last minute decisions!
Now, back to organizing...

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Found Him!

Okay, this is pretty funny. I'm actually going to post this under Lame.
But I'd love to hear from other writers as to whether you too classify as completely nuts, or if it's just me.
Jenness, don't answer that!!
A scene in my ms. Yesterday's Tomorrow has Kristin and Luke discussing what they will do when they leave Vietnam.
Kristin asks, "What's normal after Vietnam?"
I'm asking the same thing.
What's normal after finishing a manuscript that's taken up 99.9% of your life for longer than you can remember?
What do you do?
Well, work on the next thing, duh.
Okay, but in the meantime, I decided to give myself a couple of days to play.
Every once in a while I will hunt celebrity pages or photography sites to see if I can find people who I think come close
to looking like I imagine my characters do. If I'm the only one who does this, don't tell me!
Well, yesterday I found Luke. And I've been looking a while. You can ask Jenness. It's become obsessive. Yes, I realize I just answered the is she crazy question for you...
But, those of you who've read the story or some of it, what do you think? Yay or nay?
And he's an actor too, so when they make the movie...

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Let me know your thoughts in the comments. And yes, if you think I'm nuts, you can tell me that too.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Nothing New

I haven't blogged lately because I really don't have much to write about. My life isn't that interesting!
I envy people who seem to come up with a new blog post every day, full of wit and wisdom and spiritual takeaways.
Maybe I'm just tired, but I actually don't have a lot to say. Shocking isn't it?
Well I did finish my re-write, so that's worth celebrating. While I wait to hear what the next step will be with
this story, I'm sorting out my files. Well, I'm thinking about it. I need to get organized somehow.
Anybody want to help? I have so much on my computer right now I think I can hear it groaning!
It must be the pack rat in me. I can't stand to throw anything away, even emails!
But I know I must get on with it and throw out all those duplicate chapters and horrendous stories from the eighties
that I would never want a soul to look at ... !
I also need to revamp my website. But I don't know how. I'd like to learn though.
Or not.
So, off I go to clean...maybe that's the wrong word. It's too scary. Organize? Nope. That one gives me hives too.
On the other hand, maybe I'll just surf the Net.
See, I'm terrible.
Okay, check on me later and make sure I'm cleaning out my computer, please!!

Monday, February 04, 2008

Ploughing Through...

Maybe for my American friends, that should be 'plowing' through! However, old habits die hard.
I'm making enough exceptions in my manuscript.
SO it's Monday. I am trying to post here on Mondays so that at least you will have something to read
if you happen to stop by.
Several updates - I'm almost finished my re-write. I'm very excited about it. Did I just say that? I meant,
I'm scared to death. But excited too. I think it finally hit me over the weekend that I will be stepping
over the threshold in my writing journey when send this manuscript out. It will be placed in the hands
of editors, who may like it or hate it or just not have a place for it.
This is it, folks. The end of the road. I've done the work. My best work, I hope. I've prayed over it, and I've seen
God answer prayers in some amazing ways over the course of writing this book.
So what do I do then? Do I panic and chew off my fingernails the minute I hit the send key?
Or do I simply sit back with a smile of satisfaction and say, "Show me the money!"
Um...no.
I may be doing a bit of chewing, but I'm also going to be doing a lot of praying.
As I keep saying, if I truly believe this is where God wants me, I'm going to have to trust HIm.
Waiting is hard, but I do have a few things to keep me busy!
And there's always another story to get started on.
I've been studying Proverbs lately, and I'd like to share a verse I've found particularly encouraging since
I started my re-write. I've had a few moments of despair, not knowing if the changes I'm making are going to work,
and I've been waking up and night thinking of new plot angles, and sometimes being assuaged by doubt.
But I know God is faithful. He has started a good work in me, and He will see it through to completion.
I pray His word encourages you today.

"...preserve sound judgment and discernment,
do not let them out of your sight;

22 they will be life for you,
an ornament to grace your neck.

23 Then you will go on your way in safety,
and your foot will not stumble;

24 when you lie down, you will not be afraid;
when you lie down, your sleep will be sweet.

25 Have no fear of sudden disaster
or of the ruin that overtakes the wicked,

26 for the LORD will be your confidence
and will keep your foot from being snared."