31 Aralık 2012 Pazartesi

The Dazzling Book Report, by Jane O'Connor

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Fancy Nancy likes to use fancy words, so when she gets to write a book report, she chooses one with the fancy name of Sacajawea. Nancy spends most of her time creating a dazzling book report cover that reflects her artistic talent. After all, she is the second-best artist in her class. Writing two sentences is all she can muster before she falls asleep. Crestfallen, she admits to her teacher her error in spending too much time on the cover. Her teacher becomes her heroine when she asks Nancy to tell the class about the heroine, Sacajawea.

This story is a learning lesson about time management with a tiny bit of history. The colorful illustrations are bright and fun, and defining the fancy words within the story was a great idea.

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Grandma's General Store: The Ark, by Dorothy Carter

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The book is highly recommended as an enlightening and refreshing read set in the Depression Era of the South.

Grandma owns a small colored general store that serves as a gathering place for hard working coloreds. When her son loses his job as foreman at the sawmill, he and his wife decide to head North to look for a better life. They must leave their children in Grandma 's care. The story unfolds as a heart rending story portraying the importance of family bonds and hard work.

This is a wonderful eye opener depicting the hardships that bring us closer together in life or break us apart.

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Enter to win digital copies of Dan DeWitt's novels, Orpheus and Odinsons!

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Title: Orpheus
Author: Dan DeWitt
Genre: Horror (Zombies)

Synopsis: Cameron Holt is fortunate enough to survive the initial outbreak that turns his New England island community into a hive of the undead. So is his son, Ethan. Now, the only thing keeping Holt going is the determination to rescue his son from the undead...or remove him permanently from their ranks. Unfortunately, zombies aren't the only thing getting in his way.

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Orpheus received two five-star reviews from The Masquerade Crew.
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Also up for grabs in this giveaway are digital copies of Odinsons, another of Dan's novels. Click here to learn more about it.

    An Interview With The Author—Dan DeWitt

    What's your writing background?

    Nothing too exciting. I have a Bachelor's degree in English, which means next to nothing when it comes to writing fiction. Still, I took a bunch of creative writing classes and really enjoyed them. Before that, I dabbled in short stories here and there, but wasn't ready to try and make a career out of it. I wrote one screenplay in 2001 that advanced to the second round at Austin (and I'm about ¼ of the way into its novelization). I've always been a voracious reader, and I got really serious after participating in NaNoWriMo in 2006. Since then, I've published a couple of short stories in e-zines and one non-fiction profile in a local magazine. But I'm really just a guy who loves to read fiction and tell a story from time to time.

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    27 Aralık 2012 Perşembe

    Channeling the Raging River of Ambition

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    Sandra here with holiday cheer and Christmas songs in her heart.  

    Christmas is my favorite time of year and this year especially has been bittersweet.  Its my first without any parents and I'm realizing that I'm the oldest generation now.  yikes.  I guess now that I'm the oldest generation in the family, I'm supposed to be the wise one.  double yikes.  And those of you who know me can stop laughing.  hmmmm

    But the release of CURRENT OF LOVE has been such an exciting distraction that I barely realize how much I miss my family. 




    As I discussed in my October blog, one of the things I've learned about this business is that it works in God's time and within His perfect plan. I certainly didn't plan for all the events occuring with lightning speed. 

    The Christmas season is a good reminder of our wondrous God and His mighty plans for us. Because this has so been on my mind, I want to invite a Seeker friend of ours who has had a similar message in regards to her writing career.  

    Ann Lee Miller has written a beautiful article about the Raging River of Ambition we all have within us pushing us to sail off Unpubbed Island and jump in feet first into the rapids so to speak of publication.  I love the title Raging River of Ambition. Doesn't that describe what drives us to publish?  I suppose ambition is our gift from God that gives us the push and motivation to pursue this amazing career.  (Notice I used a nice word to describe it)

    Anyway without further ado, I'll welcome Ann Lee to Seekerville and let her tell you her amazing story. 




    Channeling the Raging River of Ambition. How Does It Feel To Want?

    By Ann Lee Miller




    I became a writer the year I discovered Sister Sheila had hair.  I was in fifth grade at St. Hugh’s Catholic School in Miami, knee deep in nouns and verbs, when Sister Sheila walked through the door in a new habit that showed two inches of mouse brown hair threaded with silver.  Sister Sheila encouraged my writing during the final melt-down of my parents’ marriage. Her belief in me propelled me all the way through a BA in creative writing from Ashland University (OH).

    Now in my fifties, my children raised, ambition rages through me, splashing over the banks as it goes. I am one of the fortunate few who get to write full-time, and if it weren’t for maintaining ministry, friendships, and needing to pay some attention to the man who believes in me and makes my writing life possible, I’d work sixteen hours a day. I don’t just want to write. I want to publish, sell millions of books, and travel around the country speaking to readers.

    “How does it feel to want?” my mother used to say.

    It feels stronger than my need to win freestyle races as a swimmer in high school, equal to my teen-aged longing to fall in love, and nearly supersedes my life-long yearning to be utterly entwined with Jesus.
    Is the wanting wrong?

    Well, it wasn’t for Biblical Joseph. His dreams sound even more far-fetched than mine. In Genesis 37:1-11 God gives seventeen-year-old Joseph two dreams he interprets to mean his parents and eleven brothers will bow down to him. His father rebuked him, and his brothers were incensed. But God brought the dreams to fruition in Joseph’s life.

    I wonder what kind of role those dreams played in sustaining Joseph through all the hard years until they became reality. For me, the dream I knew, knew, knew would come true kept me writing for sixteen years of not publishing.

    Maybe Joseph’s dreams made him a little pushy in a good way. He excelled at every job he was given. He avoided an affair with his master’s wife. When he interpreted dreams for the king’s baker and cup-bearer, he instructed them to remind the king about him. Joseph did everything in his power to make his dreams come true. I honed my writing skills attending writing conferences, digesting craft books, participating in critique groups, and, entering contests. I submitted to agents and editors. I waited patiently. I wrote books.

    Joseph was created to rule as a benevolent leader and to rescue his family from extinction. I was created to write stories that will change readers’ lives. The passion to live out one’s purpose cannot be sin. Without it, none of us would step into our destinies. My books would never get “out there.”
    What about when ambition runs full-tilt into a wall?

    Just as Joseph was poised for greatness—in charge of a powerful man’s household—he was thrown into prison. After two-and-a-half years with an excellent agent, I was let go—still without publishing. Two hundred and fifteen agent queries later, I failed to scare up an agent. E-books pushed the publishing industry over the same cliff the music industry had plummeted a few years earlier. No doubt, Joseph despaired in jail. I questioned for the first time whether I would ever publish. We both cried out to God.

    What about when your dream comes true—and it’s not enough?

    Joseph was liberated by the king after approximately twelve years in jail and rose to be second in command in all of Egypt. The Bible doesn’t elaborate on how Joseph felt during this period of his life.
    In February God nudged me to do something I’d never considered—self- publish. In the past six months I’ve launched three novels, held them in my hands. The reviews hover between 4.5 and 4.7 stars. One of my books has 92 reviews at this writing. I’ve visited dozens of blogs, received fan letters, and had a handful of newspaper articles written about me. I’ve even sold some books.
    I’m grateful.

    And hungry for more—more sales, more validation—perhaps as hungry as I was before I published. I need to let Christ harness the hunger and channel it in the precise direction he designed my life to go. As I bring my plans to God, I see him constantly course correcting my life.

    For eight months I tried to land two important speaking engagements. I met with the leaders in person, followed up with several e-mails. Finally, I put my hopes into God’s hands and quit praying about them. Two weeks later, I got a call about the most coveted venue. The next day, the second leader phoned and a third slated me for an additional engagement. At the same time, I began discussing a book launch in conjunction with an artist’s monthly gallery art-walk. All these across-the-country speaking opportunities will happen within two days in February! And the door to a fifth engagement remains open. Only God could have planned such a time-efficient trip with so many marketing avenues.
    How do I keep my ambition within the banks of God’s will long-term?

    Joseph submitted to the authority of the king for the rest of his life. He had many opportunities to return to his own country. He sets a good example. I place God as CEO of my company. Of course, I’ll be tempted and have the freedom to elbow Him out, but publishing during the second half of life doesn’t leave me time to squander Twittering or blogging, or Facebooking if that’s not what I’m supposed to be doing.

    Some practical steps I’ve taken to keep God as lord over my career:

    1. I framed Psalm 127:1-2 and hung it on my office wall.
    Unless the Lord builds the house [career], they labor in vain…. It is vain for you to rise up early, to retire late, to eat the bread of painful labors; for He gives to His beloved even in his sleep.
    This passage packs a wallop because God has given me bits and pieces of my stories hundreds of times as I’ve drifted off to sleep or woken up. I hear God telling me that if I let Him balance my life, He will give me everything I need writing and career-wise.

    2. I spend the first 30-60 minutes of the day reading the Bible and praying. This quiet space gives the Holy Spirit opportunity to come in and land in my mind. Often He readjusts my priorities for the day. Maybe I need to meet with one of the teens I mentor. My chronically ill friend may need a visit. Cleaning the house for a youth group meeting, cooking a better than usual meal, writing a letter or making a long distance call may take precedence over working. I wish I could say I take these readjustments gracefully, but I do them—and pray for a good attitude.

    3. One of the most difficult disciplines is completing the day’s writing before turning on the internet and cluttering my mind with marketing details. For me it is disobedience to “play” at energizing, fun marketing before “working” at creating 360 pages of gut-wrenching prose inhabited by the Holy Spirit.

    4. It is a daily battle to quit working at 6 p.m.—not one I win every day. But my husband, children, friends, and church deserve my attention. And I need the refreshment and love they give me.

    5. Sometimes I take a walk to detach from work and reflect on all the amazing things God has done for my career thus far. I choose to be grateful. I choose to trust Him to continue guiding my career and throwing wide the doors He wants me to walk through.

    With my first book launch 15,000 people heard Kicking Eternity advertised as free—my unorthodox marketing plan—through a Facebook event. Facebook removed the page and did not respond to my inquiry asking why. A list of 15,000 potential buyers of subsequent books was lost. Knowing God ran my business carried me through the disappointment.

    A month later—three months after launch—Amazon price-matched and dropped Kicking Eternity to free. Imagine my amazement when I stumbled across the fact that thirty thousand people had downloaded the book. At six months from launch, over sixty thousand copies have been downloaded. The Art of My Life is selling modestly, and my third book, Avra’s God, debuted this month. Free e-copies of Kicking Eternity may be requested at AnnLeeMiller.com.



    Daily placing God as CEO lets the steam of my ambition/desperation escape the pressure cooker in my inner man. I am able to discipline myself to write, and curb marketing to second priority. Inside, my next book can quietly simmer.

    Wow.  I don't know about you but that is a message I need to remember.  Don't you love how she compared it to Joseph's journey?  

    Thank you Ann for sharing this testimony with us.  It is especially poignant as we get ready to start a new year.  It is also another reminder of who we need to keep our thoughts, dreams, aspirations and dreams focused on at this wonderful time of year. And all year actually.

    And because its Christmas, Ann and I have some wonderful gifts to winners drawn from those of you who comment.  
    Ann is offering an ebook copy (any format) of AVRA'S GOD to a lucky winner.  



    Avra’s God Back Cover:

       In the tradition of The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, four friends navigate college and the drama churned up by their Florida beach band to cement friendship and more.                
              Avra wants love, but drummer Cisco—self-medicating from his parents’ divorce with sex and intoxicants—is a poor choice. Cisco hungers for fresh-baked cookies and the scent of family he finds at Avra’s.
             Kallie shares her classically trained voice only with lead vocalist Jesse and fights to keep her heart safe. Jesse feeds on fame and hides more than insecurity beneath his guitar.
             The friends surf ego, betrayal, and ambition and head for wipeout.  But somehow, when they're not looking, Avra’s God changes them all.




    Sandra is offering to three lucky winners your choice of a hard bound copy of PRICE OF VICTORY  (which makes a lovely gift) or an ebook copy of CURRENT OF LOVE.   

    We have a wonderful Christmas buffet that includes my grandma's crystal platters filled with fresh fruits and slices of orange bread.  The orange bread is made from the oranges off my tree in the back yard.  You'll love this. Its a tradition in our family.  (Maybe I can talk Ruthy and Missy into posting the recipe at the Yankee Belle Cafe.






    Please share with us how you control the raging river of ambition or how God has worked in your writing life.  Winners of gifts will be drawn from those who leave comments.

    If you comment, check the weekend edition to see if you won one of the gifts listed above.

    Merry Christmas to all of you.







    Bio: Ann Lee Miller earned a BA in creative writing from Ashland (OH) University and writes full-time in Phoenix, but left her heart in New Smyrna Beach, Florida, where she grew up. She loves speaking to young adults and guest lectures on writing at several Arizona colleges. When she isn’t writing or muddling through some crisis—real or imagined—you’ll find her hiking in the Superstition Mountains with her pastor husband or meddling in her kids’ lives.

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    Blog: The-Art-Of-My-Life.blogspot.com












    The Best of the Archives: Liminal Space

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    ( This post first appeared in Seekerville on July 10, 2010.)

    Have you ever gone through a period in life where the same theme, the same message keeps slapping you in the face? After six or seven slaps you finally realize, "Hey, someone is trying to tell me something."


    The theme of closed doors and open windows has been on my subconscious a lot of late.




    "We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to accept the lif
    e that is waiting for us" ~ Joseph Campbell
















    Since I first sold,  I have been experiencing some real difficulties in understanding where I should be on this writing journey.My compass is swirling and I haven't figured out how to incorporate the many areas of my life into these new developments.

    That was when I literally stumbled upon the concept of liminal space.


    Psychologists call "liminal space," a place where boundaries dissolve a little and we stand there, on the threshold, getting ourselves ready to move across the limits of what we were into what we are to be. (definition from parole)


    Think of liminal space as the place where you arrive after you leave one room and have not yet entered another. The space between the closed door and open window.

    The concept of liminal space and thresholds isn't simply scary. It's terrifying.

    So, why is liminal space so important? Because it allows us to arrive at the place of transformation and you cannot experience transformation unless you let go.

    To let go you need faith.

    David Jensen says this in a sermon on liminal space:

    "I'm going to show the courage not to retreat back to what was and I'm going to be patient not to jump into what I think ought to be, but I'm going to stand in liminal space. I am going to trust that as I stand on the threshold it is pregnant with the possibilities of God."

    Let go of the comfortable and familiar and be willing to embrace the uncomfortable and the unfamiliar...the possibilities.

    Standing in liminal space isn't about jumping off the cliff into the unknown, it's about embracing the cliff.

    Can you hang in the that space of change, and embrace it, waiting on the threshold-- waiting for your life to meet you?

    I'm ready.

    I've stopped trying to make my old journey fit my new destination, instead I'm sitting on the cliff peacefully waiting for what's to come.

    "For we which have believed do enter into rest.." Hebrews 4:3
     

    What about you?


     I'd also like to add that this post is so apropos as this week I moved from Colorado to Arizona. Talk about liminal space. Quit my day job and packed up the office and here I am. I left Denver with a winter coat on and knit scarf around my neck, and here I sit in my new office with a tangerine tree outside my window -and they're ripe too!

    ---Tina


    Comment today for an opportunity to win a 10 page critique for a writer and for a reader, a Kindle or print  edition of Sandra Leesmith's release from Montlake, Current of Love. Winner announced in the Weekend Edition.



    Where is Jesus?

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    Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes,
    lying in a manger.


    Two weeks ago, we went to a stockholders’ meeting at a localstockyard. The Shriners cooked the meal: melt-in-your-mouth steaks, bakedpotatoes cooked to perfection, salad, yummy desserts and sweet tea. We enjoyedthe food, the conversation with our neighbors, a short devotion, then abusiness meeting to present and vote on the minutes and the financial accountsfor the stockholders. All neat and tidy.
    You know how those meetings generally are, don’t you? Fairly boring, other thanthe food. But on this night the speaker really made an impact on me.
    He talked about the birth of Jesus. Specifically about theinnkeeper. Did you know that the Bible never actually mentions the innkeeper?The scripture says that baby Jesus was born in a manger because there was no roomin the inn. That’s it.
    It doesn’t say that the innkeeper turned them away becausethere were ten other men standing there with money that Joseph didn’t have. Itdoesn’t say that the innkeeper looked at the poor couple, at their tatteredclothes, dusty, dirty feet, smudged faces, greasy lank hair and slammed thedoor in their faces. It doesn’t say that he saw that they were from Nazareth and deliberatelyturned them away.
    It doesn’t say that the innkeeper saw Joseph and his veryexpectant wife, stroked his beard, checked the stars and thought, hmmm, Iwonder if this could be the Christ Child, and so that scripture can befulfilled, I must put them in the stable.
    Scripture doesn’t mention the innkeeper at all, but he’sbeen vilified in countless stories, songs, and plays as a heartless man whodidn’t care about Mary and Joseph or baby Jesus.
    And I don’t get the feeling that Joseph puffed out his chestand insisted that his wife was carrying the Son of God, and that they deservedthe best room in the inn. I’m certain Mary didn’t say anything either, becauseshe “kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart.”
    We know the inn was bursting at the seams. Seems like theinnkeeper was doing his best to provide some kind of lodging for every one whocame to his door. At least he gave them a place to stay. Or what if he didn’tsend them to the stable? What if he didn’t even know they were in there? Ifthat’s the case, he would have had every right to throw them out into thestreets, but he didn’t. Is it possible that a stable in Bethlehemmight have even been as nice as Joseph and Mary’s own home in Nazareth?
    So, what do we really know about the innkeeper? How can weget all mad at a man who might not even have known about the baby and certainlydidn’t know who this baby was?
    It’s entirely possible (even likely) the innkeeper didn’t have an inkling of the eventsunfolding in his stable that night until the shepherds showed up, and thescripture doesn’t include him or anyone from his household even then. Did theshepherds show up that very night and then leave before daybreak? If so, theexhausted innkeeper was probably asleep in his bed, resting up for another busyday at the inn. Clueless to the events unfolding in his stable.
    Regardless of what he knew, how much he knew, and when heknew it, there was a place for Jesus in the innkeeper’s busy, hectic,stress-filled life on Christmas Eve.
    We, dear friends, are blessed beyond measure, because we arenot clueless. We know the whole story and still ... I wonder….
    Where did we put Jesus on this blessed Christmas Eve?

    The Last 361 Days

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    Happy day after Christmas! 

    This really is day THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY ONE!

    Most of you  are winding down from the holidays, some of you are still celebrating with family and a few of you brave souls are out shopping.


    So if you're here in Seekerville today you get an extra helping of my sister's soft molasses cookies and a glass of eggnog or Chai tea. Your choice.

    Let's talk about those 361 days.

    Writer or reader, the question is the same...

    What have you done over the last 361 days to make your dreams come true?

     



    Pull out a piece of paper and list the months of the year.


    Now next to those months write what measurable tasks you completed toward your dream in 2012. I'm not talking goals here. Goals such as getting an agent or winning a contest or selling a book can be limited by fairy dust, the time-space continuum and/or the alignment of the planets. I'm talking about measurable tasks completed.

    For example:

    January: Submitted queries to two agents.
    February: Wrote" THE END" to WIP
    March: Edited manuscript.
    April: Pitched new manuscript at conference.
    May: Entered six contests.
    June: Submitted ten pages to Seekerville author for butchering.
    July: Wrote half of new manuscript.
    August: Researched time period for new manuscript.
    September: Took online writing class.
    October: Entered four contests.
    November: Judged contest and entered two more contests.
    December: Submitted requested partial to editor.


    I'm guessing you've accomplished much more than you realize. Am I right?


    As you contemplate this and decide on your "My One Word" for the New Year's Eve Party here in Seekerville, or your resolutions for 2013, give yourself a pat on the back. Or several. One for every step you took towards your dream.

    The journey isn't about how far you have to go, it's all about how far you've come.



    Now,  I think it's only appropriate to share some encouraging quotes -because writers LOVE quotes.



     “You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.”
    ― C.S. Lewis






     “Obstacles are things a person sees when he takes his eyes off his goal.”
    ― E. Joseph Cossman





    “What would you attempt to do if you knew you could not fail?”
    ― Robert H. Schuller 





     “Patience is not passive waiting. Patience is active acceptance of the process required to attain your goals and dreams.”
    ― Ray Davis 





    "Bite off more than you can chew. Then chew it."
     ― Ella Williams


    "The most successful people are those who are good at plan B."
     ― James Yorke


    Share your monthly completed tasks from 2012 or a favorite goal quote for a chance to win: 

      
    Today's giveaway for a writer is a rare find- a gently used copy of Robert Newton Peck's Fiction is Folks. I have my own copy recommended in a Debra Dixon workshop.


     For a reader, Myra Johnson's A Horseman's Hope  (available January 2, 2013).