Thursday.
This is the day I had scheduled to submit something. After all, if I had gone to Blue Ridge, I would have gotten several things ready to pitch. I would have had some articles and devotions ready to go.
But guess what?
It’s not gonna happen.
I’m planning to begin the rewrite on a couple of blog posts so I can submit them to a devotional that is accepting multiple entries from unpublished authors.
But, mostly, I’ll be using today to catch up.
How about you? Share with us about your WIPs . . . devotions, books, proposals, articles . . . what’s in your pipeline?
Wednesday.
At Blue Ridge, everyone is settling in. The newbies are learning their way around campus. The veterans have reconnected with old friends and made new ones. Everything is in full swing. They’ll be challenged this morning with a devotion and some time in worship.
So before we dive in, let’s take a few moments to worship.
Put on your favorite worship CD, flip on the radio, crank up your iPod or . . . if you want to get in the full Blue Ridge spirit, check out Janet Roller’s site. Janet Roller lead worship last year and is leading it again this year. She’s got an amazing voice and a very sweet spirit. There are three songs on this link you could listen to as you . . .
Focus on Nonfiction.
Here’s a list of of faculty members who teach/critique/represent nonfiction as well as those who focus on public speaking. As in yesterday’s post, I’ve tried to provide links to all the websites associated with each person. If there’s a link associated with both the name and the description, those are two different links – click on both! If you click on a link and it takes you to the Blue Ridge website, then you’ll need to click on the 2011 faculty page and scroll down to their info because they included A LOT of links!
There are many nonfiction options that are very accessible, even to the brand new writer without experience or platform. (Remember, tomorrow we’re talking about submitting and nonfiction may be just the place for that…)
Michelle Adams – Freelance Writer
Shelly Ballestero – Editor/Author/Professional Speaker
Linda Canup – Editor, In Touch
Michelle Cox – Writer
Eva Marie Everson – Writer
David Fessenden – Editor/Writer
Andrea Gutierrez – Editor, Thriving Family
Eddie Jones – Publisher
Terri Kalfas – Bible Studies, Hensley Publishing
Susan King – Editor, The Upper Room
Dr. Samuel Lowry and Timothy Lowry – Publishers, Ambassador International
Edie Melson – Assistant Director/Writer
Karen Moore – Editor/Agent
Vonda Skelton – Writer/Public Speaker
Rick Steele – Editor, AMG Publishers
Cecil Stokes – Film Maker/Director
Craig von Buseck – Editor/Writer, Ministry Director for CBN.com
James Watkins – Writer/Editor
Terry Whalin – Publisher
Carla and Josiah Williams – Publishing/ Marketing
As we did yesterday, let’s leave some comments. Find anything that caught your attention? Share it with the group.
Tuesday.
At Blue Ridge, the conferees are heading to continuing classes and workshops. The paid critiques and meetings with agents and editors begin today.
Let’s take a moment to pray for everyone who is about to lose their breakfast or lunch over the prospect of having their “baby” shredded to confetti and for those who didn’t eat anything and now have the shakes just before they sit down for their first agent meeting.
And let’s not forget to pray for those faculty members who are giving the critiques and meeting with prospective clients. They are people too! And they aren’t in this to be mean. Their goal is to help aspiring writers succeed.
OK.
So what are we going to do today? Let’s focus on fiction.
I’ve split the faculty up in a way that makes sense to me. Some could go in the nonfiction list as well but I’m not doubling up.
Here’s a list of of faculty members who teach/critique/represent fiction.
If you look at the faculty listing on the Blue Ridge website, not everyone has a website listed. So, in this list, I’ve tried to provide links to all the websites associated with each person.
If there’s a link associated with both the name and the description, those are two different links – click on both! If you click on a link and it takes you to the Blue Ridge website, then you’ll need to click on the 2011 faculty page and scroll down to their info because they included A LOT of links!
Clear as mud? Great!
Many of these websites have fabulous writing tips. Have fun!
Sandra Bishop – Agent, MacGregor Literary
Caleb Jennings Breakey – Writer
Jonathan Clements – Agent, Wheelhouse Literary Group
Mike Delosso – Writer
Adrienne Gaines – Editor, Charisma House
Aaron Gansky – Writer
Alton Gansky – Writer/Conference Director
Julie Gwinn – Editor, Pure Enjoyment
Gina Holmes – Writer
Dr. Angela Hunt – Writer
Yvonne Lehman – Writer
Nancy Lohr – Editor, JourneyForth; Focuses on writing for children
Sarah Sper McClellan – Agent; Folio
DiAnn Mills – Writer
Deborah Raney – Writer
Romona Richards – Editor/Writer
Nancy Rue – Writer; Focuses on children/youth
Dr. Linda Seger – Screenwriter
Dina Sleiman – Editor, WhiteFire Publishing
Les Stobbe – Agent, Writer, Editor
Christy Lee Taylor – Film Producer, Abba Productions
Dr. Donn Taylor – Writer/Poet
David Van Diest – Agent, D.C. Jacobson and Assoc.
I’ll be honest. Typing up this list made me rather gloomy for a while. What a list! The agents. The editors. The phenomenal authors. The collective creative talent at Blue Ridge is astonishing.
Sigh.
But this brings us to….
Tuesday Night!
Let’s have some fun. Watch a comedy…a movie, a sitcom, a YouTube clip…whatever you’ve got time for.
Then leave a comment about anything particularly intriguing you found on the websites and tell us what made you laugh tonight. We aren’t sitting together in the cafeteria or main meeting room at Blue Ridge, so we’ll have to use the comments section to share our experiences.
Have a great first day everyone!
I’ve been thrilled with the positive response to the Blue Ridge from Home Conference.
I wish this blogpost could be full of all the things I’ve done in the past week to prepare…sadly, I’ve got nothing.
The pedicure? Didn’t happen.
The new outfit? Fat chance.
But, I’m not giving up. Nasty stomach viruses and mountains of laundry notwithstanding, I’m determined to proceed. One advantage to feeling too crummy to do anything except lay around means that I have more time than usual to hang out with my laptop.
So, for all you Home Conference attendees…remember that Monday is go for a drive day…grab that mocha, tea, or milkshake…the point is to take a few mintues to enjoy something that makes you smile. If you have a Starbucks nearby, you can get a half price frappuccino from 3pm-5pm…so you have no excuse!
There’s no moping allowed this week. We aren’t at Blue Ridge, but that doesn’t mean we aren’t exactly where God wants us.
So celebrate that fact!
Leave me a comment and let me know where your drive took you!
My Thursday review is up on The Write Conversation. Please stop by and leave me a comment with your thoughts.
Special thanks to my sister for getting me the subscription for Christmas! And for the never ending support!
The Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference begins May 9th. So many of my writer friends are going that my emails, Facebook and Twitter feeds buzz with all the preparations.
I AM SO JEALOUS!!!
(And yes, that was me yelling).
OK.
I’m better now.
I am.
And I have a plan.
Just because I can’t go, doesn’t mean I can’t use my time wisely. So for my friends who, like me, will be hanging out at home this year, I offer you my Blue Ridge from Home Conference Schedule. Feel free to modify it for your own use.
The week before: Purchase a new outfit and get a pedicure . . . priorities people!
Monday – Go for a drive. It takes me approximately two hours to get to Ridgecrest. As tempted as I will be to drive up there, I will instead drive to my local Starbucks and purchase my favorite writing beverage – a tall, decaf four pump mocha.
In case you don’t know, that’s a mocha with EXTRA chocolate. I’m going to be down in the dumps and in Lynn’s Logic, chocolate makes everything better. Therefore, extra chocolate makes things extra better.
Tuesday – Focus on Fiction. I write fiction. I love fiction. So I’ll spend some time perusing the writing advice available on the websites and blogs of the faculty members.
Tuesday night – Watch a comedy. Vonda Skelton will be speaking at Blue Ridge and the schedule says it’s Faculty Talent Night. Everyone will be laughing. Might as well join in the fun.
Wednesday – Focus on Nonfiction. Same as Tuesday except specifically searching out the faculty members who are teaching non-fiction classes.
Thursday – Submit something. Now this one is tricky for me. I’m a little busy these days. But I think by the time Blue Ridge rolls around, I could have a devotion or two ready to submit for publication. (Famous last words).
Thursday night – Go out to eat. The banquet will be Thursday night. If I’m going to be in the spirit of things, I think this is an important step!
Friday – Focus on Social Networking. Everyone will be saying their goodbyes, sharing business cards and promising to keep in touch. So I’ll be sending friend requests and following more writers on Twitter and adding more blogs to my blogroll. And I’ll be sure to update my own blog!
Now, as is true for all conference schedules, this schedule is subject to change. I’d love to hear your suggestions for ways to attend BRMCWC from home.
Anyone care to join me? It’s not too late to sign up!
Hyp-o-crite:
1. A person who puts on a false appearance of virtue or religion.
2. A person who acts in opposition to his or her stated beliefs or feelings.
I am a hypocrite.
I’ll give you a few examples.
It’s very frustrating.
And it’s been very obvious in my spirit in the past few weeks. You see, the Blue Ridge Mountains Christian Writers Conference is fast approaching and many of my writer friends are planning to go.
I feel left out.
Many of them have had great success in the past year. Agents have been obtained, articles have been published, books have won awards.
For others. Not for me.
I can’t seem to stop the feeling that hits the pit of my stomach each time a fellow writer passes a milestone I have yet to reach. Can’t shake the sense that I’ve been given a taste of something delicious and now have to watch others enjoy the feast.
My “good Christian girl” side knows that this is an issue of trust. She knows that God is sovereign. She knows that God’s timing is perfect and that His purposes and plans will prevail. She knows that whatever God wants for her is for her ultimate good and His ultimate glory. She has blogged about this very thing here and here.
You know what the “much more irreverent” side of me says to that?
Yeah, yeah, whatever.
I’ve been rather ticked off about the whole thing. I’ve fumed and fussed and thrown quite the spiritual temper tantrum.
God probably should’ve knocked a knot on my head for my behavior. I’m still not sure why He hasn’t. Maybe He’s cutting me some slack considering that I haven’t slept through the night in almost eight weeks. Maybe He recognizes that the current “shower of blessing” I’m under has come very close to drowning me and I’m just now keeping my head above water—most days.
Maybe Jesus sits at the right hand of the Father and quietly intercedes, “She’s mine. I died for her.”
I am a hypocrite.
But I’m a saved hypocrite. I’m a loved hypocrite.
I’m a forgiven hypocrite.
Psalm 32:1, 2 and 5 – Blessed is the one whose transgression is forgiven, whose sin is covered. Blessed is the man against whom the LORD counts no iniquity and in whose spirit there is no deceit…I acknowledged my sin to you, and I did not cover my iniquity; I said, “I will confess my transgressions to the LORD,” and you forgave the iniquity of my sin. (ESV)
You may have noticed that I haven’t been blogging much lately.
That’s because it’s tricky to type while holding a six week old.
Not that it can’t be done.
I’m doing it right now!
God has been up to all sorts of interesting things in the past six months. The results of which are fabulous. And the method . . . well, let’s just say that God doesn’t do things the way I would.
I, for example, don’t recommend having a baby, moving into a new house and listing your old house, all within a few weeks.
Not that it can’t be done.
I’m doing it right now!
I’m also trusting that God’s timing for this massive transition is perfect for everyone, including me.
And I’m looking forward to getting back to my “normal” schedule . . . just as soon as I figure out what that is!
In the meantime, my monthly book review is up over at The Write Conversation. I’d love it if you’d stop by and say Hi!
I love the smell of sawdust.
One whiff and I feel like a young girl standing in the barn, holding the end of a board while my Daddy cuts it with a Skilsaw. I’m transported to a safe place to talk, to spill my troubles, to ask questions, to get answers.
With each deep breath, I can remember the unique smell of my Pa’s flannel shirts – a combination of sawdust, gasoline and sweat. I’m transported to Friday evenings sitting beside him watching Knight Rider. Or riding on the back of a tractor down to the mailbox, giggling all the way.
To me, sawdust smells like hard work and childhood.
To me, sawdust smells like love.
I was thinking about this recently as I walked through our new home which, at that moment, was covered in sawdust. A new home which is clearly a part of God’s plan for my life, and which, as usual, has not unfolded in the way I expected.
God’s ways are unsearchable. He plans beyond our grasp. And sometimes, He feels so far above us, so far beyond us, as to be unknowable.
But He wants us to know Him.
As I walked down the stairs, leaving footprints in the sawdust, breathing in the delicious aroma, He spoke.
“I love the smell of sawdust, too.”
I froze on the stairs.
What?
God loves the smell of sawdust?
Really? And why would He take the time to tell me? What is He trying to reveal to me about who He is?
I’ve thought about it quite a bit over the past few weeks. Perhaps it reminds Him of long talks in a barn, holding the end of a board while Joseph made practiced cuts with a handsaw. Maybe He recalls childhood laughter with His siblings as they built towers and forts with the scraps left over from Joseph’s latest project.
Or maybe, there was a hint of sawdust in the air as He bore the cross, as the nails pierced His flesh, as He died for me.
Maybe, to Him, sawdust smells like love.
I John 4:7-10 Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God, and whoever loves has been born of God and knows God. Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God is love. In this the love of God was made manifest among us, that God sent his only Son into the world, so that we might live through him. In this is love, not that we have loved God but that he loved us and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins. (ESV)
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This week, I’m bringing you a few thoughts on one of my favorite passages. This devotion is currently on my parent’s church website and I’m shamelessly double posting in order to save a few brain cells as I prepare for the very soon arrival of our third child.
One of the first things you learn when you begin to study the craft of writing is that every word matters.
Every word.
There are no throw away words. Successful authors look at every word in their manuscript and if it isn’t important, it’s deleted. If it isn’t conveying the proper tone, it’s edited. If it’s weak, it’s strengthened.
In the end, the author is left with 85,000 (or so) important words. 85,000 words chosen with deliberate intent to convey the message the author desires to bring.
There are over 800,000 words in the Bible.
Written by 40 or so human authors.
Inspired by the one and only true God.
Even by non-believing human standards, God is a very successful author. His book remains the bestselling book of all time. It changes hearts and lives.
And there are no throw away words in the Bible. If the words are in there, they are important, chosen to convey the exact message God wanted us to hear.
Which brings us to Ephesians 3:19-20. These verses make me smile because at first glance, they appear to break a cardinal writing rule.
What rule?
Well, I didn’t know this until recently, but adverbs are frowned upon in writing circles. Because often they indicate laziness on the part of the writer.
But not always.
Sometimes, a good splash of adverbs is the only way to describe something. Sometimes, there are no verbs strong enough to convey the scope of a particular situation.
I think God knew we would struggle to grasp the expanse of His abilities.
So he painted a word picture.
Now unto him that is able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that worketh in us . . .
Exceeding—abundantly—above!
What happens in your mind and heart when you read those words?
The sheer extravagance of the description speaks to me of things beyond my grasp. Beyond anything I can imagine.
Sure, God could have inspired Paul to choose different words.
But He didn’t.
Because these are the exact words necessary to blow us away and straight to our knees as we finish the prayer with Paul.
Unto him be glory in the church by Christ Jesus throughout all ages, world without end. Amen.