It doesn’t matter where you are in your writing career, the doubt monster will strike.
You read books by your favorite authors and decide your writing will never measure up.
While you’re in queryland, a friend lands an agent and you start questioning if that will ever be you.
While your book is out on submission, someone you know dances around and screams that she’s signed a 3-book deal with a major publisher, and you wonder if you’ll even get a one-book deal with anyone. Period.
You self publish your book and look longing at the list of NYT and USA Today bestsellers, many who are self published in your genre (NA contemporary romance authors, I’m looking at you). Heck, you do this if your book is traditionally published, too.
You start freaking out as doubts slither in as to whether or not you’ll meet your publisher’s deadline.
As you approach your book’s launch date, you go through emotional outbursts similar to those experienced during pregnancy.
You book does better than expected, but now you worry that you’ll be a one-hit wonder and your publisher and agent will dump you after the sequel turns out to be lame.
No matter where you are on your publishing career path, the doubt monster will strike. Don’t be afraid of him. Embrace him. Let him help you push your writing to a new level.
And while you’re at it, sign up for the monthly support group hosted by Alex Cavanaugh. The Insecure Writer’s Support Group meets the first Wednesday of each month (I’ll be joining it in the fall).
GIVEWAY NEWS: Adventures in YA and Children’s Publishing blog is doing a HUGE giveaway (well, several actually) for both readers and writers. The giveaways run this past Saturday and Sunday and next weekend. You’ll want to check it out!
So... There is a possibility that I have lost my mind. Seriously.
I have a bit of an annoucement--- well, it's not really an annoucement. It's more of a "I'm telling you so you can hold me accountable... " I have decided to participate in the 'National Novel Writing Month' (www.nanowrimo.org). That's right, friends. I have my plot. I have my characters. I have my setting. I'm writing a novel! In a month! While working full time! And have 3 kids! And a marriage! And a house! And 2 blogs... And Sunday School to Teach... Yes - I may have possibly lost my mind! BUT -- I'm committed to doing this. Writing a novel is something I've always wanted to do. It will more than likely never see the light of day -- but I never said that I had to sell it -- just write it lol. SO, this is where YOU come in! I'm still going to type up the "What is Love?" Bible Study, the Thankful Tuesday posts. Also, I'm going to blog about my adventure in writing the first draft of a novel in a month (hewboy!). However, I'm asking if I could have some of you fine people as guest posters :) I Heart Guest Posting. I think it is such a blessing to get to write something for someone else. I'd love to give others that opportunity.
It's a little bittersweet. About a month ago, I started contacting blogs to see if I could possibly add them to my CROSSING THE DEEP book blog tour. Every blog, except maybe three that I never expected to answer anyway, either said they would OR they would do facebook/twitter posts.
All in all, I had EIGHTEEN blog stops! *thud*
Thanks to all of the blogs, the people who have put up with me for the past 2 weeks on this book blitz, readers, people who comment, buyers of the book, etc. It has been a pretty special 2 weeks for me. Here is a list of the participating blogs. Please go over and show them some love :) Oct. 8th Mom's Tool Box (How the Bible in 90 Days program Influenced me to write the book)
Oct. 9th: Shakin' the Foundation (Questioning your faith) Walking In Faith 4 Him (Forgiveness) A Word of Encouragement (Encouraging others)
Oct. 10th: K.Victoria Chase (Author Interview) Sweet Blessings (If God gives you the passion, He will give you the time.)
Oct. 11th: A Pause on the Path (Is your 'thing' what you expected?) Student, Mama, Cook (Time for yourself) A Song Along the Way (Young Adult Novels)
Oct. 12th: She Fancied Herself a Writer (How to manage -semi- chaos) I Love Devotionals (Unto the End of the World)
Oct. 15th: Undivided (When you see no way out)
Oct. 16th: Do This in Remembrance of Me (Alone in a Crowded Room.. or Forest) Daily Surrender to Jesus (Author Interview)
Oct. 17th: Imitation by Design (Why I write Christian Fiction for Young Adults)
Oct. 18th: My Daily Walk in his Grace (When We Know Better)
Oct. 19th: Just a Little Place to Write (A Wild and Crazy Ride to Publication) Keepin' It Real (Author Interview)
** THANKS TO LAURA from Beholding Glory and Cyndi from Walk in Grace and Beauty for tweeting and facebooking about the book release :) And, of course, it wouldn't be a book blitz without buy links ;)
BUY LINKS:Amazon Barnes and Noble Astraea Press Wow! A great read for teens or adults. Wonderfully written. From a great start to a fantastic finish. I can't wait for her next book.-- Review from AMAZONBought this book today and cannot put it down! I will be finished by tomorrow and I am so excited as each new chapter and character develops! -- Review from AMAZONKelly Martin is an amazing author! She really sets the bar high for her first novel. I really enjoyed reading this book. The descriptions of the Smokies alone make you feel like you are right there with the characters. I highly recommend this book and look forward to reading more from her -- Review from Amazon... If you enjoy fiction (and even if fiction isn't really you're thing) you'll be entertained by this young adult novel. I would certainly recommend it for any lover of a good action/adventure story. -- Review from AMAZON
First, I’d like to give a big thank you to Kelly for allowing me to host her blog! I truly appreciate her sharing her readers with me as I celebrate the release of my debut novel. Along the Way Home. How a Stinging Rejection Led to a Book Contract Signing with Astraea Press wasn't a decision I took lightly. At the time the contract was offered (on my birthday!!!!!) I had six agents and three editors (Medallion Press, Tor/Forge, and a small press) reviewing requested partials/fulls, an R&R offer from an agent, and an offer pending from another small press.
I happily walked away from all of the above because I believe so strongly in Astraea Press, and the niche they’ve carved out for themselves in an increasingly crowded marketplace.
What does that mean? Let me backtrack a bit and reveal something that happened in January of 2013 that perfectly illustrates why I chose to go with Astraea.
I was rejected by an agent who called my book lovely and sweet, raved about my writing and the storyline, but ended with the statement, “…let your characters engage in sex and describe the sex. As it stands, I’ll pass. Put the sex in and I’ll take another look.”
I assure you, I have thick skin when it comes to rejections. I’ve racked up my fair share since I began querying, and normally take them with a grain of salt (and chocolate—lots of chocolate), but this one really bothered me. I understand if a rejection is based upon my writing style, the likability of my characters, or a flaw in the storyline—but to be rejected solely on the basis that I choose NOT to include sex? That one didn't go over well.
So much so that I finally decided it was time to query the one publisher I’d had my eye on for months. A publisher that cares not only for the authors, but for the kind of work they attach their name to. I'd discovered Astraea Press before I started querying in September and really liked the stance the owner, Stephanie Taylor, took against unnecessary sex.
Bottom line, I’m proud to have my book published with Astraea Press!
I’d love to hear from you. What is a dream you never gave up on?
They lost everything but their dreams on the Oregon Trail… Kate Davis is intrigued when her father reveals his dream of starting a horse ranch in Oregon Territory. Settlers out west value a strong woman, and though she manages the financials of her father’s mercantile her competence earns her ridicule, not respect, from Virginia’s elite society. Jake Fitzpatrick, an experienced trail guide, wants land out west to raise cattle and crops. But dreams require money and he’s eating dandelion greens for dinner. So when a wealthy businessman offers double wages to guide his family across the Oregon Trail, Jake accepts with one stipulation—he is in complete control. Departure day finds Kate clinging to her possessions as Jake demands she abandon all he deems frivolous, including her deceased mother’s heirlooms. Jake stands firm, refusing to let the whims of a headstrong woman jeopardize the wages he so desperately needs—even a beautiful one with fiery green eyes and a temper to match. Trail life is a battle of wills between them until tragedy strikes, leaving Jake with an honor-bound promise to protect her from harm and Kate with a monumental choice—go back to everything she’s ever known or toward everything she’s ever wanted? Advance Praise for Along the Way Home …author Christi Corbett unfurls an unforgettable epic romance inside of an epic Western adventure. Beautifully crafted, this debut novel is a tender journey of the heart as well as a treacherous journey of many miles. Eve Paludan, author of Taking Back Tara (Ranch Lovers Romance series) A breathtaking account of courage and adventure along the Oregon Trail. Jillian Kent, author of The Ravensmoore Chronicles. A dash of action! A touch of intrigue! Loads of sweet, clean romantic promise… Reid Lance Rosenthal, Winner of 15 National Awards, #1 Best Selling Author of the Threads West, An American Sagaseries.
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ASTRAEA PRESS About Christi
I’m addicted to coffee, sticky notes, and the Oxford Comma. I live in a small town in Oregon with my husband and our twins. Our home’s location is especially inspiring because the view from the back door is a hill travelers looked upon years ago as they explored the Oregon Territoryand beyond. Along the Way Home is a Sweet Historical Romance. It released in ebook format on June 11, 2013 and will be available in print July of 2013. It is available on Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Kobo, Astraea Press (my publisher) and several other retailers. When I’m not writing I love chatting with readers and writers alike. You can find me in one of the following locations: Email: christicorbett@gmail.com Blog: http://christicorbett.wordpress.com Twitter: @ChristiCorbett Facebook: Christi Corbett—Author
Ok, I SOOO wish I had of thought of that title a week ago lol TAMING THE TOYS. It has a certain ring to it...
Anyway, yet another week has come to a close and so has Quest #2. I know that at least one of you was busy this week finishing this cleaning quest. I hope more of you are on this (I will NOT say Journey ala The Bachelor... )... on this great, exciting adventure with me.
This week, we were supposed to tackle TOYS (dun dun dun).
My kids have toys in their rooms as well as in the living room. I'm going to tackle the bedroom later in the summer, so I only focused on the living room...
And it was a doozy...
Cover you eyes (but squint through your fingers... )
I KNOW!
THAT is the front door to my home. THE FRONT DOOR! SO yeah, no one could come inside that way because all of the toys were scattered around that area. We purge toys now and again, but apparently it needed it again. (Also, I realize the date is wrong on that picture... it does that everytime I change batteries and I forget to change it back).
So, Thursday evening, I enlisted the services of my 2 daughters ages 4 and 5 (the 10 month old was playing in her Jumperoo... have I mentioned she loves it ;) ) I would pick up a toy and ask, "Keep, Trash, Yard Sale?" And they would answer... I actually *may* have kept a few toys that they didn't want, but was sentimental. to me (First baby doll anyone!?!)
Anyway, it took us about an hour and a half, but this is what we came up with...
Tada!
I think it looks MUCH better. At least the door opens now lol. The jackolanterns are each filled with my 2 oldests' smaller toys.
So there it is.
Can't wait to see how the other quests go :)
Quest #2 COMPLETE! We whipped that Toy Dragon's Hinney!!! HUZZAH!
OK, take a deep breathe. Enjoy your success slaying the Terrible Toy Dragon... Savor the victory...
BECAUSE...
It's time for Quest #3.
This week, we are tackling Koraling Kitchen Klutter. Oh I can feel your excitement ;)
A few weeks ago, I posed about cleaning my cabinets etc. Well...
There are still some things that need to be completed in there. Some cabinets that need cleaning. A hutch that needs some help. SO, this is our Quest this week!
DON'T let that disorganized, clutter-hotel kitchen (And I'm SOO talking about myself) keep you back! WE CAN DO THIS!!!!!
Beyond A Doubt, The Renaissance Hearts Series, Book Four The end is finally here… The final chapter has been written for The Renaissance Hearts Series. What began with Sarra and Cedric in There Your Heart Will Be Also concludes with Bryce and Lucy in Beyond A Doubt. Set in the turbulent times of Mary I of England, or Bloody Mary, and Henry II of France, the fight for religious freedom abounds. Intrigue, loss of property, and loss of life rule the day. Follow the epic ending of a family’s struggle. Buy it Now on Amazon: http://tinyurl.com/c285w6u Buy it Now on B&N: http://tinyurl.com/d429lom
SUMMARY Bryce Cameron is finally going home. Years spent away have him longing for the craggy landscapes from his childhood.
Lucy Lombard is on a mission. The mantel she carries was never meant for her possession yet it has been passed to her anyway. Alone and in danger, Lucy stumbles onto her greatest find.
Rescuing Bryce is either a blessing or a curse but regardless time is running out. With Bryce's help can Lucy fulfill her mission or will she be too late? **** See what others have said about the Renaissance Hearts Series. “I really enjoyed this book. I do not typically favor historical romance, but the romance was not too mushy, and the historical was not too heavy! This was an enjoyable, delightful read!!!.” Taken from Rachel’s Amazon review on There Your Heart Will Be Also, Book One. “If you are in for a good mystery with plenty of adventure, suspense & romance, you have come to the right place for this recommended novel because "By God's Grace" will give it all to you.” Taken from Arlena’s Amazon review of By God’s Grace, Book Two. “Okay have to say this is my fav book so far in The Renaissance Heart Series! Felicia Rogers just gets better!” Taken from Danielle William’s Amazon review of Labor of Love, Book Three. Buy Beyond A Doubt on Amazon: http://tinyurl.com/c285w6u Buy Beyond A Doubt on B&N: http://tinyurl.com/d429lom
Don’t forget the other books in the series. Available at Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and Astraea Press. ~There Your Heart Will Be Also, Book One ~By God’s Grace, Book Two ~Labor of Love, Book Three ROMANCE AUTHOR Felicia Rogers
Felicia Rogers is an author of six novels and three novellas. When she's not writing, Felicia volunteers with the Girl Scouts of America, teaches at a local homeschooling group, hikes, and spends time with her family. To find out more information about Felicia Rogersvisit the sites below. She loves hearing from readers.
Website: http://www.feliciarogersauthor.weebly.com Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/FeliciaRogersAuthor Email: feliciarogersauthor@yahoo.com Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4412925.Felicia_Rogers ~*~*~ Enter to win a $25 Amazon Gift card to celebrate the release of my (Kelly's) new book Saint Sloan.. CLICK HERE..ALSO, check out THIS post to win one of 2 free ebooks from NYT bestselling author Rachel Van Dyken (well, one from her... one from me ;) )
Today has been a most excellent day. :) I took my littlest lady (Baby Everlee) for her 8 month pics at Sears. I do my pics a bit differently. It started with Baby Katie (who is now 5). I missed her 3 mo pics so I did 4 mo, 8, 12, etc. So anyway, the point is, Baby Everlee and I went on an adventure. Special thanks to Nana for keeping my other Ladies so I could focus on Baby Everlee.
When we got there, the photographer was very happy to see us bc it was 10 and she didn't have a costumer until 1 (yes, we were walk ins). She was so good with Everlee, however Diva Baby was having none of it. The photographer told her to smile, and she looked at her very seriously and shook her head no... and she meant it lol. Baby Everlee smiled I *think* once and that was the last picture. But it was still a good shoot. She did 4 different backgrounds, 2 different 'costume' changes for a total of 27 pictures. I ended up ordering 10 pages of pics for $65.17... I'm happy with that!
Had a mommy moment when I had to use the restroom VERY badly and was by myself with the baby, SO I had to undo my belt, to the other *things*, put my belt back on... all while holding Everlee (who was looking at me strangly... I'm sure she was thinking "Um Mama, why don't you just pee in your pants like me?). I have to admit, I kinda felt like SuperMom (Dun Dun Dun DA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Then Everlee and I went to Cracker Barrel. She'd never been there before so she had a great time. The thing about Cracker Barrel (if you don't know, it's a restaurant here in the south that has an 'old country store' where you look at things before you go in... I LOVE Cracker Barrel... but it can be really really loud) is that my other kids hate it. The first time Katie when she threw up all over the place... to be fair she was 9 days old and had acid reflux, but never mind that... she hated it even after that. Chloe's not a fan of it either. So I was kinda scared to take Everlee, but I thought what the heck? SO we went, and if you have kids.. notice something...
People are VERY nice to you in stores...
People Ooo and ahhh when they see you out at Wal-mart with your baby...
People will make over your kids at church...
But you take your small kids to a restaurant, it's like you have the plague lol
They will sit you away from everyone and no one will look your direction ("Honey, don't look at them! The baby might cry and it will RUIN our meal." lol lol) I don't mind. After 3 kids, I'm used to it... however, what they dont' know is that I PREFER to be away from things, and so do my kids, so it's win win.
Everlee and I weren't really sat away from people... in fact we were at table 1. Right close to the exit (probably thought I might need to run lol)
Anyway, the waiter and I got into a great discussion about kids... he was really nice. His name was Greg. He was 30 and he and his wife are discussing when to have kids. I've noticed something else, too, waiters don't talk to me that much when I'm with my dh.
I left him a $6 tip... he was nice...
Greg the waiter asked me if I was expecting another person and I said, "Nope, just me." and his eyes nearly bugged out of his head. He told me I had my hands full and I said, "Heck, I have 2 more at home. This is a vacation." lol... and then that when he started in on talking about kids. Did I mention he was nice? Sure, it was all probably for a good tip, but I don't care. Niceness will get you things in my book! :)
We got home at around 1 and got the other ladies (who were very happy to see us).
It's been a most excellent day and I'm so happy and thankful for all of my kids... even if I don't seem like it sometimes. I love them all very very much!!! Tomorrow is shot day for Chloe and Everlee... Chloe is very excited... honestly. She loves the doctor because it's the only time she gets lollypops ;)
So, I wrote this on the mommy board and a few people requested that I put it on here. So here ya go... in all it's glory ;)
My Adventures in Co-sleeping...
SO, most of you know that I'm probaby the least crunchy person on this board. I have nothing against crunchiness... In fact, I watch your yt videos. I lurk in the cloth diapering. I secretly wish I bfed. I want to wear Everlee. And part of me really wishes I had of co-slept. All that said, OBVIOUSLY, I'm not doing any of that, and that's ok. However, last night, I just KNEW that I was going to have my chance to be at least a tad bit crunchy... on the cusp of granola as it were...
Everlee was sick with allergies... which *I* knew but someone was freaking out (for some reason). Anyway, long story short, when it was time to go to bed, I was a bit panicky. Her room is right next to mine. I can hear her breathing sometimes... however, she's my baby, and she was sick and if anything had of happened to her while she was asleep, I would have never forgiven myself... SOOOOOOOOOO I had the bright idea that I was going to co-sleep.
BRILLIANT!
*I thought*
I'll be a 'good' Mama! For once, I'll do SOMETHING 'AP'. For ONE night at least, I'll be *that* mom... those were my thoughts. Yes, I was going to be awesome. Mom of the Year.
SO, Everlee was sleeping soundly in her bed. I went in, gently got her out of her bed, and took her into the room w/me. We laid down and I put her on my chest... so I could feel her breathing. See, what an AWESOME Mother I was!!!! I felt so warm and so snug... and then...
Everlee.
Sweet Everlee with her big matted together eyes from allergies looked up at me and just stared like I was the craziest person ever. I smiled and told her that it was ok. That Mama was being good. That I was going to take care of her and make her feel better.
She wasn't buying it.
She fussed.
She tried to get away.
I tried different ways to hold her comfortably.
She wasn't amused.
Finally, she looked up at me. Warm from a fever. Eyes still matted. Opened her mouth and tried to cry... but where she was sick barely a whisper came out. Soundless tears. It was honestly the saddest sight ever.
I had to lick my wounds.
So, I picked poor, sick Everlee up. Gave her a kiss. Put her back into her crib in her room (where she immediatly went back to sleep... that crazy alien wearing her Mama's face had finally put here where she belonged)
I went to my room alone. Set my clock for 1 am and checked on her every 2 hours....
Zanna Mackenzie is on my blog today, talking about her new book, THE LOVE PROGRAMME! I'm so excited to have her (I just love her book cover! Seriously, it's gorgeous!)
Here's Zanna...
Many thanks for hosting me on your blog today! My novel, published by Astraea Press, is called The Love Programme, here’s more details:
Thanks to an embarrassing incident involving a wedding and her ex-boyfriend Marcus, Lucy has to leave her home town in a hurry and needs a place to escape to for a while. Best friend Fiona is convinced now would be a good time for Lucy to get herself a new life with some potential for romance thrown in. Fate seems to agree when Lucy is given the once-in-a-lifetime chance to star in a TV show and be a contestant on The Love Programme - two weeks of luxury living on a grand Highland estate coupled with, she hopes, fun and romance in wildest Scotland. When Lucy meets Paul - the young, handsome owner of the Highland estate - she thinks she may have found the love of her life but who is the mysterious Hannah and what part does she play in his life? When she discovers that Marcus is planning to follow her to Scotland to win her back Lucy has some serious soul searching to do. Does she have a future with Paul, with Marcus or is she yet to find the man of her dreams?
There’s a sneak peak at chapter one below and the book can be downloaded now on Amazon Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/s/ref=nb_sb_noss_1?url=search-alias%3Daps&field-keywords=zanna+mackenzie
Chapter One “I’m so glad he’s marrying someone else,” whispered Lucy, watching the groom shuffle nerv-ously from one foot to the other at the top of the aisle. “It could have been you up there,” replied Fiona. “How many times did Marcus ask you to marry him?” “Three,” Lucy replied, shifting position for the fourth time in as many minutes. Why did church pews have to be so uncomfortable? “The first time when we were five, then again at twenty and finally,” she paused, reliving the moment in her head, “eight months ago.” “Well,” Fiona said, as the organ struck up, filling the cold but pretty church with overly loud mu-sic, “it looks as though you’re safe from any more proposals, because I think the bride has just arrived.” Amelie Marchant made her way slowly down the aisle, blonde hair in an elegant chignon, de-signer dress looking a million dollars. Beneath her thin veil it was clear she was smiling, no doubt savouring each precious second of being the focus of everyone’s attention, yet keeping her own attention firmly fixed on Marcus, who was awaiting her arrival at the altar. Fiona nodded in approval. “She looks gorgeous. Her dress is exquisite.” She nudged Lucy. “Doesn’t the little bridesmaid look sweet in deep pink?” “Yes, she’s Amelie’s niece apparently.” Lucy let a small sigh of contentment slip from her lips as Amelie reached the altar and stood close to Marcus. Finally she, Lucy Stokes, was going to be free of Marcus Brandon. He was marrying someone else, hallelujah! She would, at long last, be able to live her life exactly the way she wanted to. The whole reason she was here today was to witness the ceremony for herself. To know it was for real. Okay, so she and Marcus had been childhood sweethearts. They’d played at the whole boy-friend-girlfriend thing on and off, sometimes quite successfully, for well over fifteen years. When she’d reached her twenties Lucy had sensed they didn’t have a future together, and she’d been trying to get Marcus to realise the fact ever since. When she’d broken it off with him for the last time, to say he hadn’t taken kindly to the idea they were no longer an item was a major understatement. Over time she’d grown used to his persistent phone calls, the fact he often just popped round to see her and casually suggested, if they were both at a loose end, they might go for a drink or to the pictures. Even when she’d plucked up the courage to attempt to date other people, it had been a complete disaster. Friadon was a small town and Marcus seemed to know every detail of where she went, when and with whom. On more than one occasion he’d tried to talk her out of going on a date, and she suspected, but couldn’t prove, he’d persuaded at least one of her dates to stay well away from her, causing her to be stood up, all alone in the heavy rain, outside the local cinema. Six months after they’d split up, in a completely misguided attempt to woo her back, he’d gotten down on one knee and proposed to her for the third time at the travel agency where she worked. Armed with a huge bouquet of red roses and a bottle of champagne he’d asked her to marry him one last time. It had been in front of several customers too; Lucy had been pink with embarrass-ment. When, riddled with guilt, she’d gently declined his offer yet again, he’d gone off and met Amelie. Eight months later here the two of them were standing at the altar about to become man and wife. Realising the ceremony was already well under way and she’d missed the first bit through not paying attention, Lucy tried to focus on what was being said, forcing the memories of Marcus from her mind. Yes, they’d enjoyed some fun times over the years, and she had to admit there had been occasions when they’d been completely great together, but it was all in the past now. His future lay with Amelie. Clearing his throat the vicar glanced nervously towards the congregation and asked, “Does any-one here object to the marriage of Amelie Marchant and Marcus Brandon? If so, speak now or forever hold... ” “I object.” The words were barely audible but Lucy heard them and fear shivered up her spine. The vicar, looking as though his worse fears were being realised, glanced around anxiously, un-sure what to do or say next. “I object!” This time the voice was louder. The vicar grew red-faced and flustered. “I’m sorry, sir, did you say you object?” The bridegroom nodded solemnly. “Yes, I’m afraid I did.” Those in the first few rows of the church heard the faintest of whimpers escape from beneath the bride’s veil and her knees appeared to buckle just a little. Fixing a stern gaze upon the unwilling groom the vicar muttered, “Why exactly do you object, Mr. Brandon?” Marcus addressed the packed congregation, his eyes scanning the rows, seeming to search for someone. Then in a loud, clear voice he announced, “I object because I’m still in love with an-other woman!” Raising his right hand he pointed to an area, three pews back on the right, just in front of a stone pillar. “Lucy, my love, will you ever take me back?” There was collective gasp from the congregation; the bride fainted on the spot, sinking to the floor to be quickly swallowed up in a cloud of ivory silk and lace. Lucy, covered in embarrass-ment from head to foot, used her generously proportioned purple feather hat to try to hide her face, clasped her matching purple purse to her chest and ran from the church as fast as her kitten heels would carry her. **** “Poor woman. Imagine being left at the altar.” Fiona licked her lips and placed her fork back on the now empty plate, having demolished a generous portion of blueberry cheesecake. “It’s the kind of thing you never recover from, surely.” “I know, I know, and I’m mortified everybody thinks I was in some way to blame.” Lucy sighed and searched in her handbag for a tissue. “I tried to call Amelie afterwards to explain there was nothing going on between me and Marcus, but her mum slammed the phone down on me. Eve-ryone hates me and I haven’t even done anything wrong.” “So, where is Marcus now then?” “He flew out to Portugal yesterday after the wedding to stay with his sister and her family. He rang me from the airport and asked if I’d fly out to join him, can you believe it?” Lucy shook her head in despair. “What do I have to do for him to get the message?” “Well, he’s obviously still crazy about you.” Fiona sighed and then pinched the uneaten biscotti from the side of Lucy’s cup and saucer. “In some ways it’s rather romantic.” “Fi! It’s not and you know it! You’ve known me since school, and you know how he’s been driving me crazy for years! You, of all people, should understand!” Lucy replied, trying to re-trieve the stolen biscotti from Fiona. “I want some freedom from him. I want a life. I want to be able to try to find my Mr. Perfect.” Fiona shook her head despairingly. “Not Mr. Perfect again. Don’t tell me — the man of your dreams needs to be,” she started to count on her fingers, “One, he needs to be fabulously wealthy. Two, he needs to be drop dead gorgeous. Three, kind and loving, attentive and thought-ful. Four, intelligent and successful. Five…” Lucy held her hand up in protest. “Well, a girl needs to aim high.” “I understand about you and Marcus. He’s not the man for you, but I’m afraid you’re not being realistic in the male wish list department. Firstly, you swap and change your mind about things all the while, and secondly, you know Mr. Perfect doesn’t even exist,” Fiona said, with a regretful smile. “I’m sure we all wish he did, but he doesn’t. Never has.” Looking like a child who’d just been told Santa Claus wasn’t real, Lucy replied, “Okay for you to say. You’ve found your soulmate and are heading for the Friadon wedding of the year in a couple of weeks.” “Yes, this is true.” Fiona nodded, a blissful smile appearing on her face. “But don’t forget I was realistic. I know Luke’s the one for me. I accept he’s not Mr. Perfect. He doesn’t shower me with roses or gifts, he goes down to the pub with his mates to watch the football far too often, and he’s not made of money. Oh, and he hates shopping!” Lucy shook her head, pretending to disapprove. “And yet you still love him!” “Yes, I do.” Fiona snapped the biscotti in half and handed one piece to Lucy. “Didn’t you ever love Marcus?” “No. Well, maybe I thought I did when I was younger. We were great together for a while.” She sighed, stirring her coffee absentmindedly. “I suppose I’ve never had much chance to date other guys, to experience life. That’s part of the problem. Marcus always wanted us to go absolutely everywhere together when we were dating.” “I don’t know how you’ve managed. To reach the ripe old age of twenty three, and you can probably count the number of boyfriends you’ve had on three fingers.” Lucy buried her head in her hands, a curtain of straight blonde hair falling forward to hide her face. “I know. It’s crazy. And now I’m hated by pretty much every female within a ten mile ra-dius because they think I’m a trollop and I’ve been carrying on with Marcus whilst he’s been en-gaged. I’m completely innocent in all of this, yet I’m the one getting bad-mouthed.” “They’ll get over it.” Pausing for dramatic effect, Fiona added, “It’ll just probably take a long while. In the meantime you’ll have to get used to being thought of as a wanton woman.” Patting her hand reassuringly, she said, “Anyway, I’m still your friend.” “Great, thanks,” muttered Lucy, head still in her hands. “Sometimes I just feel this overwhelming desire to move away from here, to get myself a new life.” “Well, do it then. For goodness sake you’ve been whinging on about it enough for the last few years.” Fiona popped the biscotti into her mouth. “Think about it. What’s stopping you from leaving Friadon anyway? Well, apart from my impending wedding of course.” Warming to her topic she said, “It would do you good to get away from this small town mentali-ty. You should have done it years ago. Go off and explore, find out what you want from your life. You’ve never had a chance to date properly without Marcus peering over your shoulder. It must have been awkward.” “It was.” Lucy shrugged, staring at a large crumb of biscotti on the table. As she had a good idea how infrequently the table tops were cleaned in this café, she resisted the strong urge to scoop the crumb up and lick it from her finger. “Anyway, at my age, shouldn’t I have my life all mapped out by now? You know, what I want from men, work, the whole caboodle.” Shaking her head Fiona reached for the last of her coffee. “Nah, it’s just a popular myth. Gener-ally things just happen, and they’re probably not what you were planning but they usually kind of work out for the best in the end.” Looking at Lucy, she said, “Remember how you used to complain about how boring Marcus was? Saying how you’d never been in a relationship where you’d been totally swept off your feet, how you wanted to find a man you could be completely crazy about for the rest of your life? Always going on about how you wanted to find your Mr. Perfect, the love of your life?” Lucy pushed a lock of hair behind her right ear, frowning. “And your point is?” “Go find the man for you, have your adventure, enjoy yourself,” Fiona added encouragingly. “All of the hearts and roses stuff, the handsome looks and pots of money business we all, at some point, crave. Doesn’t matter. They’re not the real recipe for happiness in a relationship.” As Lucy’s face took on a not-this-lecture-again look, Fiona said, “You’ll see, I know you will. You just need to find the right man first.” **** Business had been slower than usual at the Price Right Travel Agency where Lucy worked. “Isn’t it boring when nobody comes into the agency?” She sighed as she deftly slid a pair of scis-sors through some plastic wrapping on a pile of holiday brochures proclaiming Turkey to be ‘paradise in the sun’. Her boss Melanie glanced up from her computer with an irritated expression on her pixie-like face. “I imagine we’re being boycotted thanks to your little shenanigans with Marcus.” Trying to wedge some brochures with a picture of a gorgeous sun-drenched Turkish beach on the front onto the shelving, Lucy said, “For the tenth time, Mel, I didn’t do anything. What do I have to say for people to believe me?” Mel shook her head. “I’m not here to judge your love life but when it starts to affect my busi-ness…” she paused, choosing her words carefully. “For starters Marcus was one of our best cus-tomers. He even booked his honeymoon here. Goodness knows what will happen there. Nobody has asked about the chance of a refund yet. What with Marcus paying for it and then jetting off to Portugal straight after the non-wedding, he hasn’t had a chance. I expect he’ll be in to try to sort it all out when he gets back.” “He’ll lose his money. I’m pretty sure walking out on your wedding isn’t covered under his in-surance,” said Lucy with a grimace, feeling guilty about how Marcus and Amelie wouldn’t get to enjoy the five star hotel he’d chosen on a gorgeous stretch of beach on Cyprus. If she remem-bered rightly the place had three restaurants, five swimming pools, a spa and a gym. Everything you could wish for. She’d helped him to choose the place. Now she was the reason he wouldn’t be going there. “Perhaps it would be best if you took a bit of a sabbatical. Have you thought about it at all?” Mel asked with more than a hint of encouragement in her voice. “Sabbatical?” Lucy queried, the brochures in her hand slipping to the floor. “Not a polite way of saying I’m fired is it?” “Of course not. I’ll hold your job open for you. Just consider it an opportunity to take a few weeks off to go and have yourself a bit of fun. Hopefully by the time you return, all the gossips will have moved on to someone else and the next Friadon scandal.” “You’re serious aren’t you?” Lucy asked, sitting down on several bundles of as-yet unopened brochures. “Definitely. I have this friend who works for a small TV production company. They’re doing some sort of programme about love and one of the girls has had to pull out at the last moment for family reasons. They need a replacement right away and the filming is supposed to start in two days. Craig, my friend, doesn’t want to have to go through all the audition info again to choose someone else. I bet you’d be ideal.” Sceptically Lucy asked, “What sort of love programme? It’s not something tacky is it?” “No, no,” Mel answered, tapping away at her computer keyboard. “I think the idea is for three girls and one boy to spend two weeks together at some glam location. It’s properly organised and supervised. Each of you would get to go on your dream type of dates. It’s all about the psycholo-gy of finding the love of your life.” Lucy got to her feet, then swayed unsteadily as her sandals slipped across several of the glossy holiday brochures scattered about the floor where she’d dropped them minutes earlier. Stooping to gather up the brochures before a customer (should one of them ever appear) broke their ankle on them and sued the agency, Lucy contemplated Mel’s suggestion. “So it would all be quite tasteful then?” “I should imagine so. I think they’ll be having a psychologist on hand too, so after each date you can talk about how you think things went. There’s a complete relationship analysis service avail-able so you can learn about yourself, men, and your attitude towards dating. Sounds ideal for you.” Realising she’d been holding her breath for a few seconds, Lucy let it out in a long sigh. “Okay, I might be interested. Shall I call this Craig or will you?”
It's going to be a busy time here on the blog! First, we have Brenda Maxfield here talking about The Lance Temptation (isn't the cover GORGEOUS!).
Then, for the next few days, we will have different authors stop by and talk about how they got a publishing/book contract. I think they are interesting stories to read, and I hope you do too :)
Blurb for The Lance Temptation by Brenda Maxfield:
Sophomore Emili Jones has had it with being a boring, straight-A student. Itching for excitement, she sees plenty of it in classmate Farah Menin’s life of frequent dates and edgy adventure. Hoping the popularity will rub off, Emili latches onto Farah and manipulates herself into best friend status. The connection helps her land the hot new guy, Lance Jankins, but there’s a catch. Now a pawn in Farah’s dating games, Emili is on a crash course to betrayal. Will she realize it in time to save herself?
Buy Links: AMAZON BARNES AND NOBLE ASTRAEA PRESS
Author Bio:
Brenda Maxfield loves writing novels for young adults. She explores teens’ heartaches and triumphs—and always with a bit of romance thrown in to complicate matters. Brenda is a high school teacher and spends most of her waking hours with teens. She loves hearing their views on love and life, and is honored to be part of their lives.
Brenda has lived in Honduras, Grand Cayman, and Costa Rica. Presently, she lives in Indiana with her husband. They have two adult children and are grandparents to one precious little guy, special delivery from Africa.
When not writing or teaching, Brenda can be found at her lake cabin with a book in her hand and her dog Lucy on her lap. If you’re looking for good, clean teen reads, check out Brenda’s books! She loves getting to know her readers better, so stop by and say hello at: www.brendamaxfield.com
Excerpt from The Lance Temptation (Book One of The Edgemont Collection):
Farah carried her tray with its plate of green beans as if it were the royal jewels. She sashayed toward our regular table in the corner of the cafeteria, her hips lightly brushing the backs of the entire high school football team who’d already grabbed the table in the nearest the food. The catcalls began immediately. “Hot stuff,” one player yelled, and then whistled. With practiced innocence, Farah paused, and turned to face the guys. She rolled her green eyes and shook her head, feigning annoyance. A smile played on her lips. Then she fluttered her thick lashes and continued on, skirting her way to our table in the back. Oh yeah, she’s a master at everything I’m not. All Farah has to do is show up and the boys follow, frolicking like puppies around a bone. So, shameful as it sounds—I made it my business to become her friend, even if it meant dropping everyone in my tight circle. I was done being the boring, straight A girl. I wanted the hot guys to drool around me for once, and I figured the connection couldn’t hurt. Watch and learn, Farah had said. Right. I stood with my tuna sandwich stuffed inside my crumpled lunch sack, sighed heavily and followed her, trying not to let my shoes clack out my progress. Nobody’s eyes followed my every move. Well, there’s a surprise. I slid onto the bench across from her. It was Monday—the only day Farah’s halfway civilized because she’s tired from the weekend—and we were eating lunch together as usual. Farah opened her milk carton, and took a drink. She tipped her head, letting her thick red hair cascade down her back. The loose curls nearly touched her waist. Farah’s well aware how flat-out gorgeous she is, and she quickly glanced around to see who might be watching. The table of girls to the side of us stared at her. When they spotted me looking at them, they huddled together in one big gossip head. Farah saw them laughing, pointing, and whispering. Her expression hardened. “What a bunch of wannabe’s.” “They’re jealous,” I said. Farah leaned across the end of our table toward them. “Talk about me all you want, you sad groupies.” Their heads jerked apart and each one of them glared at her. Farah scowled, and then turned her attention back to me. I heard a yelp behind me, and someone hollered, “You’re disgusting!” A burst of raucous laughter filled the air. I could see Farah watching the whole scene over my shoulder. Wide-eyed, she jumped from her seat and flew to a table of freshmen girls. I swirled around to observe. Farah lunged across their strewn trays and stuck her face against a shocked girl’s nose. “Leave her alone! Do it again, and you’ll deal with me.” Her harsh voice echoed across the cafeteria. The freshmen girls were shocked into silence, but their lips fairly curled into snarls. A choked sniffle came from a girl cowering at the end of the table. Macaroni was splattered all over her uniform. Farah stood up to her full height, her cheeks blotched red. She regarded the sniveling girl. “You okay?” There was no answer. “Want help cleaning up?” The girl shook her head, picked up a napkin, and started wiping at her shirt. Farah squared her shoulders and returned to our table. I stared at her. “What was that?” “Bullies. I hate them. And where are the lunch monitors, anyway?” She picked up her fork and took a bite of green beans. “You know, sometimes you’re actually nice.” Farah grimaced. “Don’t let it get around.” I laughed and picked up my sandwich. Right then a tender feeling of protectiveness toward Farah washed over me. And that’s when he descended upon our table. The New Guy. The one I’d secretly been panting after since he transferred to our school two weeks earlier.
Interview with Emili Jones, the main character of The Lance Temptation:
Give us a few brief facts about yourself. My name is Emili Jones. I’m sixteen years old and a sophomore at Bates Academy.
Is Bates a private school? Yes. I’ve gone there forever. All my friends are there.
Who’s your best friend? Right now, my best friend is Farah Menins. She’s gorgeous and all the guys like her.
And how about you? Are you popular with the guys? Not so much. I figured if I hung out with Farah, it might help me get more popular.
Did it work? I managed to snag one guy all on my own. His name is Marc and he’s really nice. You know, a sweet guy. But there’s this new guy at school named Lance, and I start sweating the minute I look at him. He’s fine. But I don’t think he’d ever look twice at me.
What’s your favorite thing to do? I make perfume. It can get kind of spendy though.
What’s the stupidest thing you’ve ever done? Is it okay if I don’t really answer that? It’s embarrassing and I’m still mad at myself. I will say this—it had to do with Marc.
What do you wish you could do over? Wow. There are a couple major things. I dumped my friend Jeannie, and sometimes I regret it. Especially because of the reason why I dumped her. The other thing is the same as the last question you asked. It’s about Marc.
What’s hardest about being a teen in today’s world? The pressure on you to be hot and smart and beautiful and popular. It’s impossible. Who could live up to that? Well, maybe Farah. But the pressure makes you do stupid things. Even when you try not to be an idiot, you end up doing things you know you shouldn’t.
What are your future plans? Hmmm, I’m only a sophomore so I’m not sure. I want to graduate from Bates and go to university. I’m worried, though, because something’s going on with my dad. He has some big announcement, and I can tell by the look on his face I’m not going to like it.
I hope the announcement isn’t too awful. It was nice talking with you today, Emili. All of us can read about your story in The Lance Temptation, correct. Yep. Thanks for talking with me. It was nice to be here.
Lookie at this... ----------------------------------------->
Crossing the Deep was named one of the top 10 best finds of 2012 at Christian Fiction for Your Kindle!!
I'm beyond excited :)
I just past the 40,000 mark on 'BIG is Beautiful" tonight! Can't wait to get it out to you guys!
The edits for Saint Sloan are going great! I saw a mock up of the cover, and you guys, it's gorgeous. I can't wait to see the finished product. It comes out Feb. 28th (as if the huge ticker at the top didn't tell you that ;) )
Thanks so much for the support you have given me in this writing adventure/nutty dream. You don't know how much I appreciate it! I want my books to matter, to change a life, to affect people, to have the reader think about God, and to do all of that with an entertaining story. I hope I'm pulling that off for you guys :)
CROSSING THE DEEP has gotten some awesome reviews :) Here are some of them: B.K (amazon comments) I purchased this book on a Friday night and had finished it by Saturday night. I tried to put it down and get things done (I have 3 kids!) but I just couldn't. The story line and great characters kept sucking me back in.
Although I am a firm believer in God, I haven't had much interest Christian fiction myself, but this was a great book overall. The author does a very nice job of building believable and likeable characters. The plot starts rolling right away and you won't get bored or hit any lulls in this story.
You will walk away from this story still thinking about the characters days later.
Great story, you won't be disappointed you purchased this one!
C.S (Goodreads Review) Went into this book with a preconceived notion that it would be ho-hum as I'm not a fan of many books that involve religion or prayer. But I was so pleasantly surprised and quickly fell in love with Rachel and Asher and Rachel's faith gave me something to think about. Wonderfully written and so enjoyable and NOT predictable. Hoping there is going to be a follow up and it becomes a series. Well done!
B.H. (amazon comments) Kelly Martin is an amazing author! She really sets the bar high for her first novel. I really enjoyed reading this book. The descriptions of the Smokies alone make you feel like you are right there with the characters. I highly recommend this book and look forward to reading more from her!
S. (amazon comments) Wow! A great read for teens or adults. Wonderfully written. From a great start to a fantastic finish. I can't wait for her next book.
C. (amazon comments) Once I started this book I simply could not put it down! Crossing the Deep keeps you on the edge of your seat. Crossing the Deep is a thought provoking young adult Christian fiction story that tells about a church youth group's hiking trip to the Smoky Mountains and obstacles that they have to overcome in order to make it safely back home. Definitely a great read! W.K (amazon comments) The cover alone captures your attention & leads you to a great story written by a new up and coming author. A refreshing young adult Christian novel sure to please! R (amazon comments) If you enjoy fiction (and even if fiction isn't really you're thing) you'll be entertained by this young adult novel. I would certainly recommend it for any lover of a good action/adventure story. B. (amazon comments) Bought this book today and cannot put it down! I will be finished by tomorrow and I am so excited as each new chapter and character develops! M.W (amazon comments) What a great book from a first time author! I enjoyed it so much. The characters were very interesting and the plot kept me guessing. Please keep writing, Kelly Martin, I'm looking forward to your next book. B.H. (facebook post) I started reading it last night and finished it today. I couldn't put it down. You are a wonderful writer and I can't wait to read more. Wow! I highly recommend that all of you read this! S.T. (author page post)
I started Crossing the Deep yesterday and couldn't put it down! I stayed up late to finish it. Excellent book!
J. T (on a blog tour comments section) ... Had me crying in several spots. It points out one very important but little known fact; PASTORS DON'T HAVE ALL THE ANSWERS!!
B.G. (on a blog tour comment section) WOW! I love that you started on a spiritual quest to read the Bible and ended as a published author! I love the "blurb" and can't wait to buy the book! Have you read the book people are calling 'not your typical' Christian novel? If you have, I'd love to hear from you! If you haven't, please go to Amazon and read the first 3 chapters to see if it is up your alley. I think you'll enjoy it. BUY LINKS:Amazon Barnes and Noble Astraea Press
Today, I'm linked with Sweet Saturday Samples to give you a sample of my new book, CROSSING THE DEEP. It is a young adult book for all ages (from 13 to 30 to 90). Here is a little nugget to whet your whistle:
WARNING: There are some spoilers in this sample...
Asher held her up as they took off down the trail toward what they hoped was the way home. His mind kept going back to Rachel’s prayer and her faith. He wished he had her faith in something… anything. But he didn’t think he had it in him.
“Do you know the first thing I’m going to do when I get back?” she asked, bringing him back to reality.
“I don’t know. Go to church and do some sort of prayer ritual?”
“Some sort of prayer ritual?” She laughed. Her smile lit up her face, making Asher happy. She was getting to him, and he seemed pretty powerless to stop it.
“Well, it seemed like something you’d do.”
“Maybe, and I guess I should, but right now all I want to do is go to Buffalo Bob’s and eat a monster burger.”
“Really? ‘Cause I’ve been to Buffalo Bob’s and the monster burger is bigger than your head.”
“Then it will be just about the right size.” She grinned at him, her eyes bright.
For the first time, Asher saw her playful side, and he liked it. It suited her. Upset, sad, angry didn’t look good on her — this did. He wished she would be playful all the time. “I’d pay to see that.”
“It’s a date then,” she said. The shock in her eyes told him she hadn’t meant to let that slip. “Um… I mean, that was stupid…”
“A date would be nice.” He grinned, despite himself. Forget the dump-‐‑her-‐‑on-‐‑the-‐‑mountain plan. He cared too much about her to do that, even if he hadn’t shown it that much. Things would be complicated when they got back home, but right then, he needed something to look forward to. A date with Rachel fit the bill.
“A date?”
“Yeah, why is that so hard to believe? We’re technically on a date right now.” He winked at her just to watch her blush. Yep, this girl was fun. “But I don’t think Buffalo Bob’s would be a great place for a second date. I’m thinking of something fancier. The Stockyard.”
“The steakhouse?”
“One and the same. I want a big ole steak and giant baked potato.”
“You are such a man.” She laughed and rolled her eyes.
“Good of you to notice.”
****
She didn’t know what she should say to that. This all felt weird. It was as if she was in the middle of one of those dreams that felt real, but she’d wake up in her bed alone in the middle of the night — never on this trip, never lost and hurt, never made a date with Asher.
Even if this wasn’t a dream, and she was in fact hobbling through the woods, at least she knew that the end neared. By nightfall, she’d be in a nice, warm hotel room, retelling her adventure to all of her friends, save maybe the kissing part. She didn’t know how her mom would take that part.
She saw the sign before he did. “There’s Harrison’s Trail.”
“Yep, in all its glory. Looks like we made it. Again.”
“At least we know where we are, relatively speaking anyway.”
“We know we are on a trail, but we have no idea where that trail leads,” he reminded her.
“It leads this way,” she smiled, pointing out in front of them.
“That’s hilarious,” he deadpanned, causing her to snicker. She didn’t know why she was so giddy. Exhaustion maybe? Hunger?
Asher tightened his hold on her waist, not much, but enough for her to notice. “Civilization, here we come,” he said and off they went.
It was different seeing new scenery, even if the new scenery looked like the old for all intents and purposes. The woods still looked like woods, but she’d grown so accustomed to the ones she’d been in that she could tell the difference. With every step, their temporary cemetery home became farther and farther away. They were doing this. No turning back now.
****
When they had walked about two long hours with few rest breaks, Asher heard something low in the distance.
“What is that?” Rachel asked.
He stopped and listened. It was a faint sound, a rumbling maybe? It sounded far away, but he hoped it wasn’t what he thought it was.
“Is that water?”
His jaw clenched when she said that, remembering the overflowing creek that had cut off Deep Creek Trail. “I hope not. Come on.” He started walking again, taking her with him.
As they walked, the sound got louder. It made Asher’s stomach churn. About twenty minutes later, he saw what made the roaring sound. Harrison’s Trail led past a huge waterfall. The falls appeared to be about twenty feet from top to bottom, and it spilled through the rocky terrain down the mountain.
“It’s beautiful,” Rachel said, looking at it in awe.
Asher wasn’t as impressed. “It’s blocking the path.”
Well, friends. I made it home from my adventure in one piece. It was touch and go for a while. It's really NOT fun being lost in Nashville. I was caught alternating between cursing like a sailor and praying like a saint.. SO I decided that wasn't doing any good, and cut out the cursing. And a miracle happened! I was supposed to be looking for 'Frankin Pike'. I got turned around somehow and ended up back on the interstate (nice!). Anyway, I was freaking out, turned on the first road I saw because I was going to turn back at the redlight at the top of the ramp... ONLY the ramp didn't stop at the redlight. It just kept on going. SO (freaking more and praying like the dickens), I went on and decided to turn around again at the next road to take me back to the road I missed, to take me back to the interstate, to take me back to the road I made the wrong turn on (I know, makes a LOT of sense lOL). Anyway, as I started to turn I looked up and saw the road sign 'Franklin Pike'. I almost cried from happiness. And turns out it was the right road and the right direction!! I found the place easily after that. I could have kissed the ground when I got there though LOL.
Now, the meeting was an autism training for SPED teachers. It was interesting... after the first hour when I couldn't stop looking at other people's hair color and wondering how ugly mine really was. Finally I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, decided I didn't look half bad, and went back. I focused the rest of the time.
The end of the day was very interesting... since I had absolutely no idea how to get home. But I love trying to get home from Nashville without directions. This is going to sound corny probably, but it makes me think of my Daddy and smile. My Daddy didn't talk a lot, but he did give good advise. One of those was that when getting home from anywhere, always go toward Knoxville. I kept thinking that over and over, which would have been wonderful, if the first crossroads I came too weren't "Nashville" and "Huntsville". I prayed, chose Nashville (deciding I'd rather stay in Nashville that go all the way to Huntsville. It turned out to be the right way and after getting off of several interstates (I-65, 24, 440, and 40), I ended up home... finally. It was actually really fun coming home. Going, not so much.
**I think I've mentioned this before, but I don't feel nearly as confident or attractive with this new hair. I feel awkward and self conscious... very self conscious. I"m going to try to dull it. I can't take it much longer.
Ok, off to relax with the family. Watch some Dancing with the Stars (I'm rooting for the Olympic man to go this week). It's not wrong to have a SMALL crush on an 18 year old is it... Cody Linley is adorable! He's definitely my favorite to watch this season. Makes me feel like a dirty old woman LOL
So... There is a possibility that I have lost my mind. Seriously.
I have a bit of an annoucement--- well, it's not really an annoucement. It's more of a "I'm telling you so you can hold me accountable... " I have decided to participate in the 'National Novel Writing Month' (www.nanowrimo.org). That's right, friends. I have my plot. I have my characters. I have my setting. I'm writing a novel! In a month! While working full time! And have 3 kids! And a marriage! And a house! And 2 blogs... And Sunday School to Teach... Yes-- I may have possibly lost my mind! BUT-- I'm committed to doing this. Writing a novel is something I've always wanted to do. It will more than likely never see the light of day-- but I never said that I had to sell it-- just write it lol. SO, this is where YOU come in! I'm still going to type up the "What is Love?" Bible Study, the Thankful Tuesday posts. Also, I'm going to blog about my adventure in writing the first draft of a novel in a month (hewboy!). However, I'm asking if I could have some of you fine people as guest posters :) I Heart Guest Posting. I think it is such a blessing to get to write something for someone else. I'd love to give others that opportunity. If you are interested, please send me an email at ohthatmomagain [at] yahoo [dot] com.
I'd also appreciate your prayers as I go toward this goal. It will NOT be easy. But neither was the Bible in 90 days--- and this one is just a month ;) Much love, Kelly
Wanna 'TREAT' this Halloween? I'm participating with Lisa Orchard, author of THE SUPER SPIES and the HIGH SCHOOL BOMBER (and lots of other authors) for a Spooky Good Giveaway! One winner will win a Kindle Fire ! We are playing a game called 'bobbing for books'. Here’s how to play and enter the contest via Lisa Orchard’s blog 1. TWEET about the giveaway and then FB share. (Each time you do this, comment on Lisa's blog with the tweet/facebook status URL, HERE) 2. Buy a participating author’s book(s) and post the confirmation code of purchase/book title in a comment on Lisa Orchard’s blog. 3. Enter as many times as you want! There is no limit. 4. Winner will be chosen on OCTOBER 30th. Tweet/share = one entry. Book bought = two entries so enter often... BUT don't forget to leave a comment on Lisa's Blog for each book bought and tweet/fb post to get credit for the giveaway.**All books are clean reads. NO purchase necessary. The amount of chances to win depends on how many entries you have.HERE ARE THE BOOKS... “The Super Spies and the Cat Lady Killer” By: Lisa Orchard
An innocent game of Truth or Dare spins out of control when Sarah Cole discovers the dead body of the Cat Lady and what’s worse? The lead detective believes they’re responsible for the old woman’s death. Sarah realizes it’s up to The Super Spies to snare the Cat Lady Killer…or die trying.. A great Halloween read! BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble
“Crossing the Deep” By: Kelly Martin
Sixteen year old Rachel Harker expects the hiking trip in the mountains to be short and painless. Four days later, injured and scared, she just prays to make it home alive. BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble
“Hauntings of the Heart” By Joselyn Vaughn
When lost love shows up on your doorstep, what do you do? Minnie Schultz slams the door in his face. With the help of some paranormal investigators, an Elvis impersonator and a couple of nosey friends, can Minnie and Gordon find the future they were meant to have? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble Find more of Joselyn’s books here: http://joselynvaughn.com
“Abiding Echoes” By: Kay Springsteen
Love is family… Love is endless… Love is timeless… Love is abiding… BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble Find more of Kay’s books here: http://kayspringsteen.wordpress.com/
“Vala Appointed” By: J. F. Jenkins
Identical twins Anj and Zes Willam have always been considered odd, even in a world where myth is real. Their magic is powerful and intense, as well as their secrets. None more so than Anj, who has the biggest secret of them all. BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble
“Double Crossing” By: Meg Mims
August, 1869: Lily Granville is stunned by her father’s murder. Only one other person knows about a valuable California gold mine deed — both are now missing. Lily heads west on the newly opened transcontinental railroad, determined to track the killer. She soon realizes she is no longer the hunter but the prey. As things progress from bad to worse, Lily is uncertain who to trust—the China-bound missionary who wants to marry her, or the wandering Texan who offers to protect her … for a price. Will Lily survive the journey and unexpected betrayal? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble “Cruel Justice” By: Mel Comley
The headless body of a wealthy widow is discovered decomposing in Chelling Forest. Detective Inspector Lorne Simpkins and her partner, DS Pete Childs are assigned to the case. A few days later another victim, this time a young girl, is discovered. Who could the killer be and what’s the connection between the two victims? BUY LINKS: Amazon/ US Amazon/UK Find more of Mel’s books here: http://melcomley.blogspot.fr/
“Moonlight on the Palms” By: Lisa Greer
When professor Astrid Kent’s estranged mother dies, she returns to her childhood home of La Casa De La Luz to set things right. But secrets, murder, and her mother’s ex-husband—Astrid’s former fiance before she fled Texas in shame—threaten to entangle her at every turn, even as another man vies for her heart. BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble: Find more of Lisa’s books here: http://www.lisalgreer.com/
“Prepare to Receive More” By: Benecia Ponder
A Step-by-Step Guide to Forming Your Prosperity Partnership with God. BUY LINKS: Amazon:
“The Trouble with Charlie” By: Catherine Bennett
Love. Desire. A psycho bent on revenge. But can Charlie Reynolds recognize the most dangerous of the three? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble
“At What Cost” By: J. Andersen
When sixteen year old Maggie Reynolds discovers she’s pregnant at the beginning of Junior year, she’s scared to death to tell her parents for fear of what they’ll do. Luckily, her boyfriend suggests another alternative: abortion, but will it really solve all her problems like she hopes it will? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble
“The Legacy” By: Patricia Kiyono
A family finds and embraces its samurai heritage. The Legacy introduces the Tanaka family, whose story begins in The Samurai’s Garden, available beginning November 6 from your favorite ebook distributor! BUY LINKS: AMAZON
“The Last Time Keepers” By: Sharon Ledwith
When Amanda Sault and her four classmates are caught in a major food fight at school, they are given the choice of suspension or yard duty. It was a no-brainer. A two-week crash course in landscaping leads the kids to discover a weathered stone arch buried in an overgrown backyard. Instead of a forgotten lawn ornament, it turns out to be an ancient time portal from the lost continent of Atlantis. BUY LINKS: Musa Publishing Amazon Barnes and Noble “There your Heart will be Also” By: Felicia Rogers
The Renaissance Hearts Series – Begin the adventure with Sarra and Cedric. BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble Find more of Felicia’s books here: http://feliciarogersauthor.weebly.com/
“A Collie Rescue” By: Lindsay Downs
Former Army Sergeant Sandi Charleston, diagnosed with PTSD and homeless barely survives day to day. By a miracle of fate she meets Taz, a uniquely special collie, who helps turn her life around. BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble Find more of Lindsay Downs books here: www.murdersandmysteries.wordpress.com
“A New Dream” By: Elaine Cantrell
Former NFL player Matt McCallum and baker Violet Emerson find a common dream for their lives, but a loose end from Matt’s past returns to jeopardize their future. Will love be enough to save their new dream before it turns into a nightmare? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble
“Psychic” By: John Warnock
What if you awoke one day and discovered you had ESP? Would you feel blessed? Or would you feel cursed? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble: Find more of John’s books here:http://www.johnwarnock.info/
“Secrets of Catalpa Hall” By: Lori Lapekes
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“No Job for a Woman” By: Sherry Gloag
Circumstances demand Julian and Deborah learn to work together and Julian dares to dream that he might gain the love of the only person he’s ever given his heart to. But will Deborah live long enough to discover that by releasing everything she values, she will gain everything her heart desires? BUY LINKS: Amazon Barnes and Noble Find more of Sherry’s books here: http://www.sherrygloag.com/
****Please be aware that the KINDLE FIRE will be gifted from Amazon and sent directly from there. Therefore, if the winner receives a damaged prize, myself and the participating authors are not held liable for any damages. The winner must work with Amazon to get a replacement. WINNER WILL BE ANNOUNCED on OCTOBER 30th.
Week 3: Are you a Scrooge McDuck? Verse we are studying: 1 Corinthians 13:2If I had the gift of prophecy and if I understood all of God's secret plans and possessed all knowledge, and if I had such faith that I could move mountains, but didn't love others, I would be nothing.
I hope this week finds you excited about learning more about 'What is Love?" I know I am :) I wanted to start off by saying that I hope this Bible Study/Series is helping you in your life. I hope you are doing your verses either with the SOAP method or writing them in your own words, and I pray that you are getting something new out of them. I know that 12 weeks is a big commitment-- but you can do it :) We will do it together. It will be an adventure (Huzzah! :) ) Ok, lets get excited and dive right in. Last week, we learned that if we don't love others... and don't have passion in what we are talking about-- we end up sounding like clashing cymbals to everyone around us-- or Charlie Brown's teacher. Basically we would be just blowing non-sense hot air. And lets face it, people will see right thought it. So the reverse of that is to be passionate about talking about God. Let everyone know that talking about Him isn't a chore-- it's an honor. This week goes along with that theme. Notebook Question: If you haven't written this week's verse in your own words, go ahead and do that now. I think it is easier to understand things if you re-word them in your 'language'. Here is what it means to me: "If I were the smartest person in the world, knew God's plans, had more faith that anyone, and could predict the future, but I didn't love anyone else-- it wouldn't mean a hill of beans." Basically, even if you had 'it all', and didn't love people... it wouldn't matter. It would be nothing. Lets look a bit to see what that phrase means : "It would be nothing." I think that it means 2 things: 1. I could be the richest, most gifted, highest quality speaker in the world. Could spout facts without hindrance and knew everything about everything-- but if I didn't have love in my heart, then I'm the lowest of the low. All of my rewards would be here on Earth and nothing would be saved for me in Heaven. Riches, power, and "smarts" only gives you things on Earth, but love gives you everything in Heaven-- forever. God doesn't care if you are smart, not smart, or lacking basic common sense-- all He cares about is that you love Him, follow Him, and love others. He will USE your talents to do His will, but not everyone has the same ones. Not everyone will be the 'brains of the bunch'-- but God will use what you DO have. 2. If you had a room full of money in your home (think Scrooge McDuck)-- if the bills in the room were no less than hundreds and they were filling the room to the ceiling. Every day you went into the room to admire the stacks of money, and every night you locked the door so no one could steal it--- BUT you had no friends, no love, no life beyond work and bringing money home to your secret room, it wouldn't mean anything. Face it, money is just paper (as much as it pains me to say lol). It's just paper.. the same as notebook paper. If you have a room of it, then you have a room full of paper. God blesses us with money to bless others-- not so we can hoard it. And like they say, "you can't take it with you." Now, we need to go back to the beginning of the verse: *If I had the gift of prophecy... but didn't love others, I would be nothing. What exactly is the 'gift of prophecy'? Prophesying is more than predicting the future (which is part of it really, but not all of it). It doesn't mean that you look through a magic eight ball and see the future-- it means that the person who has that gift uses it to tell other believers a message from God. Notebook Question: Why would it be 'nothing' if you didn't have love with the gift of prophecy? *And if I had understanding of all of God's secret plans and possessed all knowledge... but didn't love others, it would be nothing. Basically, "Knowledge maybe power" but love gives everything. This means that wisdom is great, but if we only think of ourselves, it kinda gets wasted. *If I had such faith that I could move mountains... but didn't love others, I would be nothing. We read in Thursday's verse where Jesus said if we had just a tiny bit of faith-- we could move mountains. If that's what a tiny bit of faith can do, can you imagine what a lot of it?? There would be displaced mountain ranges all over the world! But still--- if you could do all of that-- but didn't do it out of love, who would it help? Would it just be a way to show your power? There are 3 questions I want us to think about, and write down. 1. What good are gifts, if you don't love others OR do them for others? 2. Think about this-- if you don't love others (if you were mean to other-- a know it all, a person without compassion in the heart), would you even have anyone around to use your gifts on? Would they do anyone any good? 3. If you didn't love others, would you even want to use your spiritual gifts? Would there be a point? God gave/gives everyone gifts to use for a reason, and He gives love in our hearts for a reason. That reason is so love and wisdom and faith can go hand in hand to help the world. People can tell when you are sincere about something and when you are just doing it because you have too. Love can't be faked-- it has to come straight from your heart. Lets nurture our hearts. Lets not let our hearts harden. Lets use the wisdom, faith, and compassion of our heart to use our gifts to help others. We all have something-- some kind of gift from God. Lets use them to help people--- not just to show our 'power.' Next week, we will be learning about 1 Corinthians 13:13. Below are the verses for your homework this week... (BTW, if you are blogging this you can link your blog in the comments of this post that way people can read and get ideas from you :) ) Verses for next week's lesson: Tuesday~ Matthrew 6:12 Wednesday~ Matthew 23:5 Thursday~ Matthew 23:6 Friday~ Colossians 1:9-10 Saturday~ 1 Corinthians 13:3 Remember, there are daily discussions on these verses over at my facebook page (I'd love for you to join in :) ). If you have any comments, please post them below. I'd love to get your feedback. What are you getting out of these verses? Much love, Kelly
First, my heart goes out to the people in my city (Calgary) and surrounding townships who were affected by the surprise floods last week. Over 75,000 people were evacuated. Thousands lost their homes, cars, belongings. At least four people lost their lives. Schools are closed even though this was supposed to be the last week of classes. The downtown core was flooded, which was unexpected. The area is in a state of emergency, and we’re all still in shock. Fortunately my home is on high ground so my family is safe and dry.
And now for the news that makes me want to do this:
For the past two weeks, Martina Boone at Adventures in YA and Children’s Publishing has been celebrating the blog’s success. Well, that was nothing compared to the news she got last week.
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Adventures in YA & Children’s Publishing is celebrating a huge milestone on the blog. This is a great opportunity to win some awesome YA novels and writing craft books. Plus, you could win tuition to the four-day Story Masters workshop in Minneapolis, MN (November 7-10). Donald Maass, Christopher Vogler, and James Scott Bell are the three speakers for the event.
There are four separate entry forms, one for each day of the giveaway. Please enter by 6:00 PM 6/21/2013. U.S. and Canadian entries only.
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I’ve decided to cut back blogging to once a week (Mondays), effective immediately. I will resume my regular Monday/Wednesday schedule starting September 4th.
