Comfort Zone by Camy Tang

So, yesterday I joined my church’s missions committee. It was something totally out of the blue. I was sitting in service listening to a missionary talk about the work he and his family have done in Japan for the last several years, and I suddenly felt God nudging me to join the missions committee.

It was weird because 1) I honestly already have too much to do, since I’m on the Sunday worship team and working with the youth group every Saturday night, and 2) I hadn’t had any interest in the missions committee before yesterday. It wasn’t even a blip on my radar. But it was pretty clear to me while I was sitting in the pew that God wanted me to join the missions committee. Even my husband was shocked when I told him about it, but since it was God talking to me, well, He must have a reason for it.

What’s most interesting to me is how much God has changed what I care about in the past few months. Several months ago, I clearly heard God telling me that He wanted me to write my latest book specifically for the non-Christians in Japan. Since then, I’ve started being more interested in my ethnic culture, whereas I hadn’t had much interest in it at all for most of my life. I’ve also been more interested in missionaries to Japan, of which our church has several. So I guess being interested in the missions committee is a natural extension of that new interest.

I think this new interest in these things is from God because of what He wants me to do with my fiction writing. He steered me in a new direction and now He’s opening my curiosity to things with a passion and fervor I hadn’t had before. I’m really enjoying what I’m learning and stepping outside my comfort zone.

I think I’ve always been afraid of stepping outside my comfort zone because I always assumed it would be very uncomfortable. The idea of doing new things is uncomfortable, but actually doing those things is nowhere near as hard as I thought it would be. And I’ve found myself changing so that doing these new things isn’t as difficult as they would have been only a year ago.

All that to say, I want to encourage you to think about things that are outside your comfort zone. It might be scary to consider, but God does watch over us. I’ve been surprisingly pleased and excited about what’s happening in my life and the new directions I’m going. I can’t guarantee that would be the same for you, but God does want us to serve Him with a joyful heart. And right now, unexpectedly, my heart is overflowing with excitement.

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When Life Isn’t Fair by Julie Arduini

Growing up, my sister and I spent time with favorite cousins. It was a respite of sorts from a chaotic season and the cousins offered zany moments and memories that are still fresh for me.

My cousin, the father of the family, also gave me wisdom. If I remember the story correctly, he was in the military and served during JFK’s funeral. I don’t know if he was hot or stressed or both but someone in the family told me that he passed out and it made the newspapers.

And my cousin would say, “No one promised life would be fair.”

It applied to that moment when he was being professional and his body decided not to cooperate during a national moment.

It was the answer I was given when I wanted explanation to teenaged angst or situations.

And it popped into my head last week when my son faced an experience with an adult when he did all the right things and not only was blasted, but told don’t bother coming by anymore.

All week we both struggled with the fairness of it all. Stewed over the fact that he communicated the proper way, with plenty of notice. He used respect. We think the adult forgot and tried to cover tracks, and we suspect it was a bit of retaliation for someone close to our son who didn’t communicate with the adult in the best way a few weeks before. Whatever the motive, he saw in black and white that words that don’t build up. At the end of the conversation, and for days after, he felt torn down.

And I felt ripped apart for him.

I went to God and asked for strategy. What perfect thing was I going to say or write to make this situation right for him?

How were “we” going to get justice?

And the answer was swift and consistent.

Because I kept going back to make sure.

I wasn’t supposed to do anything as far as justice went. Sure, I could bring up other instances of their past and not only make a point, but win a case. I could parallel how my son communicated versus how his peers didn’t, and he was the one that got the fury. I could write a report, make an issue, say something, anything to turn it around, and God made it clear it wasn’t His plan.

And my cousin’s words echoed.

Life isn’t fair.

So, what to do?

Here’s what I counseled my son and I apply to the situation. Honestly, some steps were easier than others.

  1. Wish for the other party to prosper. The adult, once I questioned the situation and asked for clarity, verbally blasted me. It wasn’t nice and it sure wasn’t fair, but she definitely made the end result clear. My response?
I wish you well.
We have decided as a family when it is time for a person to move on, us, or someone else, we want everyone to prosper even if it didn’t go the way we thought. It’s not easy or fun sometimes but I have to admit, God looks at the heart. We truly want everyone to move forward with blessings and God takes care of us when we line up with His will.
I may never see how that adult fares in life, but we wished her well.
2. We were intentional in how we closed the door to that experience. I heard a pastor say once, “The way you close one door is the way you open the next.” That’s so simple it’s deep. If you leave a place mad, unless you deal with it, the next place you go to—you’re going to be mad. I had a tough customer service experience recently that left me reeling. I was furious. I had to really pray while driving to the next place because I didn’t want to enter that place mad.
This is how we prayed. What happened was unfair and left our son wondering what’s next for him. He’s unsure because he did all the right things and it did not work for him. But he prayed that God would guide him and help him overcome. He asked that his feelings stay with that closed door so he could start fresh and right with Him for the next opportunity. And I’m seeing that. He’s diving into things with the same hard work ethic he had and not letting the words that were spat at him define him.
 3. Keep moving forward. Like Lot’s wife, it’s tempting to look back. I shared on my personal blog that the same son as a pre schooler spent two years through playing with toys rehearsing his response to kids that teased him at a play yard. They called him “coconut head” and I would find him time and time again giving his answers back to those kids through toy soldier and Lego play. I’m just as guilty. I think I’m doing great responding to an unfair situation and suddenly, my mind is jogging through scenarios where I get the last word. Don’t go there. Keep that door from #2 closed. Keep moving forward. Don’t let the enemy get a foothold.
Is life fair? It isn’t.
But hopefully when these things hit, we can not only survive the experience, but thrive.
Do you have anything you do when something unfair happens to you?
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One Path to Success by Hannah Alexander

I once had a third grade teacher who always told us to smile with our eyes, which never quite made sense to me. How does one smile with one’s eyes? Doesn’t the mouth have something to do with it? Not real helpful for an eight-year-old.

I think she was simply trying to confuse us so we’d shut up when we got a little wild in class. But she taught me more than how to crinkle up my eyes when I smiled. She taught me to smile at others in the hallway, in class, in the cafeteria. She taught me to put my best face forward to anyone I meet. For some reason, her attitude taught me to expect the best of others even if they weren’t smiling back, and that long-ago lesson has held me in good stead.

Now, I’m not saying I’m the most successful person in the world. The way the writing world is changing, I might be forgotten soon. But when I greet people with a friendly smile, they have fonder memories of me than they do of the bitter complainers who find fault with every kind service they might receive.

It was surprising for me to hear that I’m always the one who encourages (really? Me? I’m the whiner) and lend strength to friends when they’re in need. A smile will go a long way for those around you. Try smiling more often. And do it with your eyes, too. You know, those little crinkles that form around our eyes when our smile is genuine. I’ve always thought those lines were so attractive. Now I know why. It means warmth and acceptance. If you haven’t gone through your day with a smile, you might find that you end your day on a sour note. A smile costs nothing, and it can be healthy, not only for the smiler, but the person who receives that smile.

Touch a heart or two today and smile. It’s contagious.

 

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Christmas in October! by Tara Randel

Christmas in October? Absolutely.

I’m thrilled to announce the release of A HEARTWARMING CHRISTMAS. This holiday season, warm your heart with 12 connected sweet holiday romances set in Christmas Town, Maine from 12 Harlequin Heartwarming authors who are USA Today, national bestselling, and award-winning authors. A Heartwarming Christmas will bring you laughter, tears, and happily-ever-after.

If you love wholesome romance stories, why not treat yourself to an early Christmas gift?

My story, AN UNEXPECTED GIFT, is Novella 1 in Book 3: Gifts of the Heart. Three siblings will get Christmas gifts they least expect, but want more than anything, as well as rejoining the family.

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In AN UNEXPECTED GIFT, gift shop manager Faith Sullivan is resigned to never leaving Christmas Town, until world-traveler Drew Montgomery walks into her life. Together they search for Drew’s past, but will the quest lead them to love? They soon discover that Christmas gifts hold special surprises for those who are meant to be together.

I had a great time writing this story. The characters jumped off the page and became as big as life for me. Setting the story in Christmas Town was a dream come true. And working with my fellow Heartwarming authors? Priceless. I hope you enjoy reading about Faith and Drew as much as I enjoyed telling their story.

Here’s an excerpt: (Faith and Drew are unpacking ornaments in her family gift shop, Comfort and Joy)

Thirty minutes passed as Faith worked alongside Drew. They worked well together, which surprised her. His hands weren’t the least bit clumsy when handling the fine decorations.
“Have you done this before?” she asked in a teasing tone.
“First time.”
“You’re a pro.”
She removed the empty carton and carried it to the back door. She kept the boxes for deliveries, folding them and placing them on a designated shelf for later use. She carried out the last box, looking for Drew when she got to the counter. He stood by the ornament display they’d just shelved, holding an exquisite snowflake-designed ornament in the air.
“Do you like that one?”
He nodded, his gaze still on the glass. “You’ll laugh when I tell you why.”
“I’ve heard it all. Try me.”
He walked her way, still holding the ornament. “They say no two snowflakes are the same.” Catching her gaze, he held it for long moments. “This reminds me of you.”
Tears prickled behind her lids. No one had ever told her one of the ornaments she carefully selected reminded them of her. She blinked furiously, hoping Drew didn’t notice.
“That’s very nice of you to say.”
“And very true.” He spun on his heel to face the store. “Everything about this place is special. You set up the train village for the kids to enjoy. You order one-of-a-kind ornaments. Offer hot cocoa. You even smell like Christmas.”
Embarrassed, Faith cleared her throat to cover. “Clearly you’re caught up in the season.”
Drew put the ornament back in its place. “This year I am.”

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Something Ventured…by Kristen Heitzmann

Every new endeavor comes with some level of stress, it seems. While exciting, Indie Publishing has tipped my stress meter into the red. Told You So has had its professional edits and is awaiting one final proofread, then on to formatting by an expert to make all the inside elements work on all the devices and have it looking good for print. I’m really happy with the story. I can’t wait for it to be in readers’ hands. I was hoping that would be this month. Alas, it’s not to be.

Through a series of events, I’m scrambling on the most important element, second to writing the best story I can write–the cover. Let me show you this very rough, beginning stage mock-up and ask for your feedback. Every thought and impression is invaluable. Don’t hold back. Does it appeal? Strengths, weaknesses?

It is the first in a series, followed by Told You Twice (I’m having too much fun writing this one) and Told You No. Each would have a hand gesture representing the title and theme. Thanks so much for sharing your thoughts!

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You Can Count On One Thing

Autumn is my favorite season of the year. How about you? To me, the fall weather is perfect. I love the cooler temperature, for one. Not too hot and not too cold. Just perfect. With the change in the season comes changes in our daily activities. Summer fun ends and turns to the excitement of a new school year and making new friends. To evening strolls so I can appreciate the amazing colorful leaves. Autumn also brings with it the anticipation that Thanksgiving and Christmas are just around the corner.

Can you believe it’s October already? I can feel the excitement in the air. But all too soon, this too will come to an end and the leaves will drop, leaving the trees bare, and winter will be here before I’ve gotten my fill of autumn. I have no choice but to accept the change and the fact that all things must come to an end.

Well, maybe not all. . .

There are endless ways in which I could spin this blog post, but today I’m leaning toward God’s love. His love is unconditional, everlasting and will endure forever. There is no end to God’s love.

So this is a reminder that no matter what else is changing in your life, no matter what you’ve been counting on only to be disappointed, remember that God’s love will not fail. That is the one thing you can count on.

Forever.

Psalm 136:26 “Give thanks to the God of heaven. His love endures forever.”

I have a small addition to my devotional. This week is book release week for me. SUBMERGED releases this week. Though it’s a fall release, it’s a Christmas book. SUBMERGED is book 4 in Mountain Cove.Submerged Cover

IN TOO DEEP
With Christmas just around the corner, Cobie MacBride wants closure in the case of her missing father. But when a visit to the last place he was seen leads to an attack by a masked assailant, Cobie knows she’s in over her head. Running for her life, she never expected to find safety with Adam Warren—the man she blames for her brother’s death. Seeking answers leads them to a treasure ship, buried secrets…and deadly danger. Christmas could find them starting a new future—if they can avoid getting trapped in the perils of the past.

MOUNTAIN COVE: In the Alaskan wilderness, love and danger collide

You can purchase SUBMERGED anywhere Harlequin Love Inspired books are sold, but here is the Amazon link. For more purchasing options, visit my website ElizabethGoddard.com

And please, if you’d like information about upcoming releases sign up for my newsletter while you visit my website.

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Invisible Illness Awareness Reflections by Julie Arduini

Last week I dedicated most of my personal blog posts to Invisible Illness Awareness Week. I shared our experience with our daughter, a 12 year old who has been diagnosed with congenital hypothyroidism, Hashimoto’s, and Albrights Hereditary Osteodystrophy. I also wrote a guest post for Patient Worthy describing what is typical for our daughter is her normal, but she’s starting to see that not all her friends carry the same routines.

Also during the week I attended the introductory meeting of a special needs support group our school started offering. Whether it was adoptive issues, ADD, having an IEP (that is our case,) or being on the autism spectrum, the group was a safe place to share.

As the week wrapped up, I thought about everything I’d shared and it was kind of a punch in the gut.

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Here are things that I realized:

1. This year was tougher than I wanted to think about. We’ve had a stretch of years where things have been stable. I felt the need this year to prepare for puberty, and it was wisdom. Things are changing and in June we were blindsided by news that is rare and still an issue, without any recourse. The praise is she doesn’t always comprehend what the doctor is saying or see the whole picture when I explain. So to read me write “I, I, I,” please know I absolutely understand this is her journey. But as the main caregiver who receives the results first and has to stay on top of it, this year sucker punched me.
2. In a year of revive, I’ve forgotten respite. Each year I ask God what the theme is for the year. This year is revive, and what a journey He has put me on. But as I looked back at the week and all I’ve written or discussed, I realized I have not stepped away from the daily care in months. She has several medicines to take and she forgets. I have a pill app, the pill box, a bowl where I dish out the needed meds at the needed time. It is always on my mind because sadly, I have to repeat the request every day, several times. I’d love to not need to mention it, but that helps no one. On a smaller scale schedule wise but emotionally, very hard, is the lab work and appointments. I’m trying to take little breaks. We have an inflatable hot tub that I try to make myself stay in for the full 30 minutes the bubbles work. It isn’t too hot to take, it’s the guilt. I feel bad staying in there for a half hour. I need to work on that! I don’t go out with friends unless it is ministry related. I had one lunch this year where I laughed and was pretty much free to be me and relax. One. Wow.
3. It’s scary how many people lack compassion. As I read things from the Invisible Illness page, my heart went out to the different ages and situations people have. The replies they receive hurt to read. They are accused of being lazy, making things up. They are shunned from fun events because people don’t understand the need for breaks for rest, the medicines, or extra equipment that might be involved.
For us, there is so much good news. Her situation is not terminal and we have faced death with her before. Any day that doesn’t mirror that one is a victory. The news that I had to deliver this year about her bones fusing and her height is most likely finished at 4’8″ was met by her with relief. It meant no daily shots and the understanding she’d be the shortest in a short family. She is in a mainstream classroom with some extra helps and her grades are fantastic this year. She loves to sing, worship, and act.
She’s taught me so much. I wear a lot more sparkle than I used to. Life’s short, why not enjoy it? I stay strong in those appointments because she does. As God promised me when I was pregnant, this child is an overcomer. He’s proved that over and over.
To read my post about our daughter’s Invisible Illness Journey, read here.
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Praise in Prayer by Camy Tang

marblecross_bderksen_pickmonkeyblueHi guys! I’ve been blogging a lot about prayer lately, but it’s because my pastor is going through the Lord’s Prayer at church and the sermons are really hitting me.

This past Sunday I felt God convicting me about my love for Him. The pastor talked about how the Lord’s Prayer starts with worship and adoration of God, which I’d heard before, but then he went on to talk about how this type of praise is an indiction of what’s most important.

If we only go to God in prayer when something is at risk, that means that thing is most important to us—more important than what God is to us. That really made me stop and think. I pray to God a lot about my writing and getting my work done, so does that mean I value my work more than I value my relationship with God?

All relationships take work—there aren’t any relationships we have that require no work whatsoever. So why do I slack off when it comes to my relationship with God?

I want to go to God in prayer just because I love Him, and not because I need something. It seems I always need something, and even though I don’t deserve it, God answers my prayers. But I should start my prayer to Him with praise of who He is, and in that way put in some effort in my relationship with Him.

When something great happens, like our favorite sports team wins an important game, we cheer and then we post on Facebook or Twitter to share with everyone our joy in our team’s victory. That type of sharing and praising of our team completes our joy in the victory.

In the same way, my praising of God should complete my joy in my relationship with Him, shouldn’t it? If I take the time to post about my favorite sports team, why wouldn’t I take the time to praise God in prayer?

So this week I’m hoping to work on learning how to really praise God. I am thinking of going through a book on the names of God and also going through the Psalms (my favorite book of the Bible).

Also, since I’m posting about prayer today, I want to pray for you! I created a form for you to fill out your prayer requests to protect your privacy. Please let me know how I can pray for you!

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Awards by Tara Randel

Writing can often be a solitary endeavor. Getting lost in the story lines and adventures of our characters is a joy to create. I know I always want to give the readers a journey they’ll never forget. But how do I know when a reader enjoys my book?

Unless I receive reviews, I can’t be sure. Now reviews are tricky things. Of course authors like it when reviewers leave a nice comment. But I love to hear from readers, too. Getting an email from a reader who truly appreciates my book makes my day.

So when I found out this weekend that my Harlequin Heartwarming book, Honeysuckle Bride, received the 2015 ACRW Readers Choice Heart of Excellence Award in Long & Short Contemporary, I was thrilled. To me it’s more than an honor. It’s validation that the hours I spend plotting and planning and laboring over the keyboard means something. I don’t intentionally look for accolades, but when I get them, I rejoice. God has given me a talent that I will always use to my full potential. Getting this award is a reminder that as much as I love to write, people like to read my books.

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If you have a dream, go for it. If God is leading you in a new direction, grasp His hand and run into your destiny. Not everyone wants to be a writer, but whatever is in your heart, give it a try. There will be plenty of trial and error, but once you reach your goal, there isn’t any better feeling.

And the most important thing I’ve learned along the way? Give God the glory!

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WARNING by Hannah Alexander

Several years ago I had a particularly stressful month. Halfway through the month a streak of pain crossed my shoulders and down my spine and legs and would not relent. I couldn’t sleep. I couldn’t function. Finally I gave up and went to see my family doctor.

He told me I had fibromyalgia and gave me hydrocodone for the pain. Yeah, the hard stuff. I’d taken narcotics after an automobile accident a decade ago, and again after surgery, but I always quit taking it as soon as possible and never developed a dependency.

This time, however, the pain became chronic. I was told I would always have fibromyalgia and as hard as I tried I was unable to endure the pain without the hydrocodone. I tried alternative doctors and actually was able to improve my health, but the pain persisted year after year. Most days I could get through a day with only two doses, and I’m stubborn enough that I refused to increase the dose unless I was in agony.

Despite attempts to avoid becoming dependent, chronic use of a narcotic over the years makes us dependent no matter what we do. Several weeks ago, however, I was speaking to a naturopath who told me she’d heard of pain clinics that treated their patients by weaning them from their narcotics. That’s all. She said that often the pain would go away after the narcotic was out of the system. This meant that the narcotic, itself, caused the uptick in pain.

I stopped taking my prescribed narcotic when I had a few days during which I could stay home. Since I had been stretching the time out between doses, I felt this could be done safely. I had accumulated several creams, over-the-counter medicines and herbal supplements to help me through the worst of it. I needed that and more.

I stopped sleeping, the pain increased, I lost all appetite and despite my determination to keep eating, I lost ten pounds in two weeks–this is NOT a good way to lose weight. My skin became dry and stretchy, my head hurt and my stress level was off the charts. I had to take blood pressure meds for a couple of weeks. Did I mention I couldn’t sleep? I still refused to take another pill because I didn’t want to be addicted for the rest of my life.

It’s been five weeks. I would not recommend that anyone withdraw from narcotics in this way. If I’d known how my body would behave I would have weaned myself much more gradually. I would still have done it. The pain I was feeling between doses for so many years was, indeed, caused by the narcotic for the most part.

Yes, I still have some pain, but the intensity is not nearly as high as it had been between doses when I was considered a “chronic” pain patient, and it doesn’t return regularly the way it did when it was time for another dose of narcotic.

Why am I telling this to Christian readers? Because there are a lot of people in our country who are placed on narcotic pain meds and continue to take them, innocent of the addictive potential. Doctors were taught in med school that as long as a patient is truly in pain, narcotics are the best to control that. It’s true. Now, however, doctors are being told that their patients can become dependent on those narcotics and it’s difficult to get off them.

Everybody feels pain from time to time. A lot of people feel intense pain. Sometimes narcotics are necessary. Just be aware they are dangerously addictive if taken longterm. Don’t let it happen to you.

 

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Why We Can’t Afford to Mistake Kindness as Weakness Anymore by Vicki Hinze

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WHY WE CAN’T AFFORD

TO MISTAKE KINDNESS FOR WEAKNESS ANYMORE

 

By

 

Vicki Hinze

 

 

We’re weary of people who do not say what they mean and mean what they say. We want truth and honesty. We don’t want belligerence. We don’t want rude. And we don’t want weak people manipulating us by paying lip service.

 

The problem is, people have been so busy being politically correct that they’ve stopped being honest because they fear being shot down, demoralized, or destroyed. We once lived in a civil society where reasonable people could disagree without retribution. But those days fell to the PC police and those who make such rules that the rest of us—whether or not we agree—feel compelled to follow to survive. Now, collectively, people have gotten a bellyful of biting their tongues, having their character maligned, and seeing their views tromped, and they’re retaliating. That push-and-pull, fueled by anger and disgust, gives us a society highly charged on all sides.

 

Of course, conduct is markedly different. As a result of our experiences, we are markedly different. The challenge for us all is in how we are different. That can make it difficult for us to unite as a civil society, which is necessary if we are to survive intact as a civil society. The bottom line is we need each other—all sides—and we need to recognize that all sides have value in the collective whole of us.

 

One of the biggest challenges facing us is this division and polarization. We’re into the second generation of self-indulgence, and that, while gratifying perhaps personally, does not serve us well collectively. It blinds us to the merits of temperance, tolerance, and appropriate public conduct. It encourages us to mistake kindness for weakness. And that mindset leads to destruction—if we stay on that path.

 

We don’t have to, and many don’t want to, stay on that path. But we aren’t sure how we got on it in the first place, and we have no idea how to get off it.

 

The good news is, despite claims of those who like us divided—it’s easier to manipulate us if we’re divided—it’s not that hard to figure out how to fix this challenge. First, we have to understand and accept that the change doesn’t begin elsewhere with others or those in leadership roles. It begins with us.  In our mindset, our attitude, and our personal choices.

 

Step One is to remember, if we didn’t know, or to discover:  Kindness is not weakness, it’s strength. Here’s why that’s a fact:

 

It’s easy to bully. We see it all the time. It takes more effort and self-discipline—more strength—to be kind. It’s easy to be kind when faced with kindness. It takes more work to be kind in the face of adversity. More work and more personal control and character.

 

Martin Luther King had it right. Don’t judge a man by the color of his skin. Judge him by the nature of his character. Why was Dr. King right? Because we all bleed red. A person’s character tells us not just his nature on a specific issue, event, or in a specific circumstance, but the means by which he will decide his stance on other issues, events, and specific circumstances. It tells us what guides his decisions. What principles he uses to guide himself and his actions.

 

We need to remember or discover: Kindness and respect go together like hand and glove. Kind people are respectful. Of themselves. Of others. Of all views. Kind people listen with an open mind. They don’t shout down or attempt to silence those who disagree with them. They might or might not change their opinion due to what they hear from those who disagree with them. That’s far more likely to happen if they’re treated with respect.

 

Calling people names and comparing them to some of the worst criminals in history, blaming them for others’ disenchantment doesn’t encourage anyone to hear opposing views much less to listen and be swayed by them. If when engaged, someone is rude, hostile, or violent, then everything they say will be met with resistance and fall on deaf ears.

 

Facts prove points. Rude and hostile or violent conduct proves the facts are not supporting someone’s points. The person behaving in that way is thought of as weak, or that s/he has an ulterior motive that is disrespectful to his or her own opinions and to the people and their opinions s/he is s trying to change.

 

Kindness is often mistaken for weakness. It’s not. Kind people fight the battles they consider worth fighting. They don’t feel they must compromise their principles to do it. They don’t feel compelled to fight dirty or to lie and manipulate or threaten. The truth holds up under logic and reason, and truth is sufficient to battle and win.

 

Weakness is the refusal to fight. Or forcing others to fight for you while you keep your own hands clean and yourself out of the fray. Weakness is the fear of fighting and losing what you want and are trying to get. Weakness is the sit back and do nothing response—to protect yourself from criticism, being targeted, from losing ground.

 

The most weak are those who double-speak to divert attention from the truth to lessen the pressure on themselves. Included in that group are those who set up others to take blame for them. That’s weak and cowardly.

 

The weak are immobilized by fear. They’re motivated by want but stymied by flawed logic, misinformation, the absence of facts, or by the deliberate misrepresentation of facts. The weak fail to do their own homework to assure they have command of the truth, the facts as they are and not as they or others wish them to be, and too often they ignore inconvenient truths because those truths do not support their position or fit the narrative they choose to support their personal agendas.

 

We need to remember or discover: that we all suffer self-inflicted wounds. There isn’t anyone who hasn’t made mistakes. Who hasn’t done—or thought of doing—something questionable to protect themselves and ended up hurting themselves and/or others.

 

There was a time when we remembered we’re all flawed before we went into attack-mode. There was a time when we understood the value of decorum and civility. A time when we gave others the benefit of doubt before acting as their judge and jury, eagerly convicting them. A time when we gave others the forgiveness and grace we knew we would one day be asking for from them. We knew that day would come because we’re human, and, for humans, that day always comes.

 

But things are different now. We are a divided society. We’re now in the second generation of being a divided society. Some have deliberately perpetuated that division, and collectively, we’ve allowed it. The fault for the division isn’t theirs, it’s ours. We condoned it and, because we did, we own it.

 

Yet that doesn’t mean we must continue to own it. That we can’t realize that unless we stop focusing on what divides us and start focusing on what unites us, we will follow the path of those before us who have embraced division. Remember the warning in the quote:  A house divided falls?  That applies to society as well. It’s happened over and again throughout history. We need not repeat it, and make that lethal mistake our mistake.

 

That inconvenient truth, our division, puts us and our society, at a crossroad. We can divide and fall, or we can unite and prosper. It’s our choice.

 

The path to uniting isn’t easy. Much has been done to make it difficult because our division served an agenda for others who put their needs before the needs of our society. Recognizing that, as individuals, we must decide which side of the fence we want to be on—the Dividers or the Uniters. None can straddle the fence. That results in certain destruction.

 

We decide, and we can find our way back to a civil society where all are respected and diverse opinions make us stronger, for then we explore all possibilities and adopt the strongest of the strong.

 

The first step to uniting is to decide to unite. The second is to respect your decision and yourself, and then to respect others. To jumpstart respect is to identify and embrace the differences in kindness and weakness.

 

So far, we’ve blown it. We’ve failed to recall or discover that we all have the capacity to be kind and strong or to be weak and destructive. But the beauty of being a free society is that we can choose at any time, on any minute of any day—a thousand times a day—to stop wherever we are and start over. Looking at how far we’ve fallen, and how many of us have hit bottom and are floundering in a pit of despair, we’re way overdue for a fresh start.  So how do we do it?

 

Be kind. Be respectful. Be civil. To yourself and to others. All others. Treat everyone with the dignity and grace that you, at some time, are going to need and hope you receive.

 

A fresh start is that simple—and exactly that difficult.

 

It takes incredible strength to be kind and to unite. But we’re capable and, if we choose to do it, we have the ability to do it. I’m certain of it. Why? Because we know the difference between kindness and weakness—and that’s why we can’t afford to mistake one for the other anymore.*

 

 

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© 2015, Vicki Hinze. Hinze is the award-winning, USA Today bestselling author of nearly thirty novels in a variety of genres including, suspense, mystery, thriller, and romantic or faith-affirming thrillers. Her latest release is The Marked Bride, Shadow Watchers, Book 1. She holds a MFA in Creative Writing and a Ph.D. in Philosophy, Theocentric Business and Ethics. Hinze’s online community: Facebook. Books. Twitter. Contact.www.vickihinze.com. Subscribe to Vicki’s Newsletter.

 

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Music in Writing and Reading by Julie Arduini

  Julie’s note:

This was originally intended to be an article for an ezine but the project didn’t move forward. I thought I would share here with you as the theme was music. Not only do writers use music, but I do as a reader, too.

Consider these whether you write or read. Do you use any of these ideas?    

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When it comes to finding that “zone” and hitting a word count and making a deadline, music can be a helpful resource. Let’s look at the different ways:

  • Getting in the “genre” mood. Writing a historical? Playing instrumentals and vocalists from the time period can help virtually transport you to the year. There’s fiddle music for the Civil War era. Ragtime piano for the early 1900’s. Swing music defines the 40’s as much as do-wop and Elvis are reminiscent of 50’s. Writing about a time period around the Vietnam War could bring a playlist featuring Janis Joplin, Peter, Paul and Mary, Jimi Hendrix. Even if your setting is before your birth, there’s most likely music to help set the atmosphere. Writing a romance? Listening to Dean Martin croon can help foster writing. Although the 80’s are known for being the decade of “hair bands,” there was some romantic songs in there, too. “Total Eclipse of the Heart” by Bonnie Tyler, “Endless Love” by Diana Ross and Lionel Richie, “With or Without You” by U2 are some songs to create for a playlist. Motown artists also have romantic tunes. From “When a Man Loves a Woman” by Percy Sledge to “My Girl” by The Temptations, there’s a lot of Motown for romance writing. Don’t forget music for breakups. Chicago has some sad songs. Taylor Swift has a great break up anthem to inspire writing with “We’re Never Ever Getting Back Together.” Dionne Warwick sang “Walk on By,” while Roy Orbison creates emotion with “Crying” and Willie Nelson brings feeling to “You Were Always on My Mind.” Whether the romance is going well or not, there’s music to fit the mood. No matter the genre, sometimes writers use movie or Broadway soundtracks for focus. Rocky can motivate. The Fault in Our Stars makes the author feel like a teen again.  The Wonder Years was a TV show but has a great 60’s feel. Singin’ in the Rain brings about romantic thoughts. The Newsies soundtrack is listed on 8track.com as part of a playlist for Broadway. Television, movies and Broadway are popular resources to turn to when looking for writing encouragement.
  •  Some authors prefer not to have music with lyrics as they find it distracting. Some alternatives are instrumental music, NPR, symphonies. Although there are vocals, authors also find opera a nice music to have in the background while writing.

With all these ideas, now let’s share where to find this music, stream it, and create playlists.

  • Pandora.com. The free version has commercials but the ability to create many channels and even shuffle. I’ve listened to Pandora on my laptop, on my phone and in the car. This is what I used to write my chapter for The Love Boat Bachelor. The channel? I looked for steel drums and Caribbean music.
  • Spotify.com. They offer three months of premium/ad free music to anyone who has never used them before for .99 and are known for their variety of music.
  • Amazon Streaming. Part of the Prime Membership, Amazon Prime Music boasts one million songs and hundreds of playlists.
  • Soundcloud. Not only are there artists to listen to, but actual sounds that can help the writing mood. From dog barks to fire sirens, there are plenty of sounds to search.As far as research for writers who want to utilize music into their work, Google is a great place to start. Learning about instruments, career opportunities, practice schedules and more are all available online. However, nothing beats an interview with a musician, vocalist, music teacher or worship and creative arts pastor. They can share specific details like technology issues, emotions during auditions, best drumsticks to use and much more. Music provides mood setting for writing, inspiration for genres, playlists, streaming and research opportunities for fiction.

How does music influence your writing?

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I’m Back! by Tara Randel

It’s been a while since I posted. Life has a way of sneaking up on you.

I had two back-to-back deadlines for the end of August and the first of September, one for a mystery which will be out in 2016, the other for a Christmas Collection releasing in October. Made those deadlines, but I still have another looming in October. I’m afraid this ole brain of mine can only write so much at a time.

I’m glad to be back!

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It’s September. Fall is right around the corner. I have to admit, autumn has always been my favorite season. Maybe it’s the cooler temperatures after a long summer or the lovely shades of yellow, red and orange when the leaves begin to change. The scent of a burning fire always makes me think of football games and Thanksgiving.

Surprisingly enough, the temperatures here in Florida haven’t been beastly! Warm, compared to some parts of the country, but I’ve been opening my doors and windows in the morning. This is certainly a welcome treat.

Since I love to decorate for the fall season, I’m looking for new ideas. Tell me, how do you decorate for the season? Do you decorate? And if so, what is your favorite?

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Listen to God’s Whisper by Maureen Lang

This past Sunday at church, a visiting speaker reminded us to say yes to the opportunities God puts in our path. I have to admit I don’t always follow God’s gentle nudging. There have been times when I’ve felt led to reach out to someone, or even just to voice a thought or question, either one-on-one or in a large group. But instead of taking the risk, I remain comfortably quiet or to myself, even as I realize few people would object to someone spreading a smile or cheerful word. Somehow living in an increasingly isolated society (apart from online social networking, of course!) makes it seem like real interaction has become optional.

But what if remaining comfortably quiet instead of following those nudges is actually being disobedient to God? Did He create me to be merely comfortable? Has much good has ever come from someone so comfortable in life they just let the days pass by? Making no change, taking no risk, allowing no new thoughts or experiences?

Obviously not all whispers come from God, but there is one sure way to test them. Is whatever you’re being prompted to do in sync with something Jesus would do? Does the word or action represent God well? Not all of the nudges will be smiles and happy words, but it’s likely all of them have a foundation of love. Even when Jesus admonished the money changers in the temple, He did it out of love for God.

This is just a short reminder to you and to me: learn to listen to God’s whispers, and build up your courage to follow them. No doubt God will bless both ends of the interaction!

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Stressed Much? by Hannah Alexander

How’s your stress level? I recently listened in on an anxiety symposium that was quite helpful. In it, some experts in the use of alternative supplements suggested several possible aids that could help with a person’s stress level without resorting to prescription medications. For instance, GABA or GABA Calm might help some people, while 5-HTP could help others. I’ve found that L Tryptophan and simple chamomile can help me. Holy basil is another favorite. I also take magnesium supplements to help me relax at night, but we’re all different. No body responds to the same supplements, so it’s sort of a trial and error approach.

I’ve also found that some essential oils can help with stress, and we even use one of those oils in the clinic, allowing the patient to inhale the oil for ten minutes if they happen to have white coat syndrome. Again, this could help some and not others, but we’ve found that simply allowing a patient to sit quietly and breathe a calming essential oil will lower the blood pressure if the problem is due to stress.

The most powerful antidote to anxiety, fear, stress, even depression, is turning back to Christ. I tend to drift away from reading my Bible every day, and I shoot up instaprayers during the day without actually digging deeply and spending quality time with Him. I can spend all day doing what I know God has called me to do, but all work and no love shared with Him? That doesn’t cut it for me. I need that Holy Presence in my daily life to sustain me. I need to depend completely on Him, and not my own strength.

One way I’ve always drawn closer to God was to go out into the wilderness for a hike, to surround myself by His creation and talk to Him in the peace of nature. I seldom fail to come back with a full heart. Even a quick stroll in the sunshine can give me a spiritual lift.

In the past few weeks, hubby and I have both been ill. That’s scary when neither of us can get out of bed to care for the other. We realized right away we needed to draw back to God more completely, that we’d been doing what we thought was right, but not spending quality time with the One for whom we were doing it.

It’s a longterm goal, to walk more closely with Jesus Christ, but it’s also instantaneous. I found that as soon as I turned back and repented of my independence, He was there. How does He do that? It has to be supernatural, because anyone at any time can turn to Him, repent, find His love and learn to walk with Him.

“Be anxious about nothing, but in everything make your requests known to God, with prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, and the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall guard your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus.” Philippians 4:6-7

 

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