scholarship for she speaks conference

A few months ago, I wrote a couple of posts on writing a book proposal and several of you mentioned you are on your own book writing journey. If you are interested in learning more about the publishing process, how to write a book or book proposal, how to pitch to an editor, how to write a magazine article or ways to promote the books you’ve already published, then perhaps you would be interested in attending She Speaks this summer.

Maybe you already have a book proposal and would like to meet with an editor or agent. Representatives from Zondervan, Revell Books, Harvest House, Randall House and others will be there to accept appointments. Or if writing isn’t your thing, maybe you lead a women’s ministry at your church or you believe perhaps you have been called to teach or to speak. This conference could be the perfect place to come to hear out loud what the Lord has already been whispering to your heart.  It would especially be worth it if you could come for free.

All you have to do is write a post on your blog about why you would like to attend She Speaks. (If you don’t have a blog, you can enter over email). Then on Monday, Lysa will be hosting a linky for you to link up to the post you’ve written. I wanted to get this out over the weekend so you would have a chance to work on your post in time for Monday. I hope you win! And I hope to meet you at She Speaks.

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on consequences

crooked wall

The wall’s not crooked, the candle plate with the f on it is. But I didn’t want the shot with the foreground wrong, so I changed reality a little. I tend to do that. I like for the thing up front and here now to be right and hope that the thing later in the background works itself out. Sometimes it does. Other times, I regret my neglect of the crooked walls.

tuesday eyes on wednesday morning

An on-the-inside rest has found its way to me. Perhaps it was putting into words the chaos of these writing days. Perhaps it was reading your kind and encouraging comments on yesterdays post. Or the beauty you all found in the midst of all that ordinary.

There was also that reminder I read about doing all things through His strength. In so many ways, we have a God who stands on his head, doing things so backwards from normal. Weak people are strong, poor people are rich and ashes turn to beauty in His presence.

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unwrap anyway

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I am breaking all my rules. Unwrapping is about seeing the small things in the midst of our everyday, pausing in the moment, and celebrating. But y’all. I can’t see anything today but the big. The Big Fat Book. I know my kids are growing up somewhere in the background and my husband loves me and the days are long and the years are short. But I can’t see it and I just have to be real with you.

There is something mysterious and lovely about being in book-writing mode. But the times of writing are so intense, that the times of not writing have become the exact opposite. The Man tells me that my on/off switch is now over-sized and drastic. I can sit and write for four hours straight. Sometimes five. But when I come up for air, the fog settles around me, making the daily little things nearly disappear.

My kids names all blur together. Dinner menus are painfully repetitive. My craving to watch mind-numbing television is at an all-time high. But I will tell you this: I know that there is a message in this book, and it isn’t my own. I am watching as He weaves His story through mine, and I laugh and cry as it comes out through my personality on paper. Christ in you is a profound mystery, but it is true. This I know.

Perhaps I have a gift to unwrap after all.

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If you want to link up today but don’t know how, please-oh-please read Darcy’s post: What is a permalink? How do I find mine? All blog linkups ask that you use the permalink to your post or your link will be deleted. So read Darcy’s post if you have no idea what I’m talking about.

If you have never participated in Tuesdays Unwrapped before, you are welcome to join us today. This post may help you understand more about it.

quick survey

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Thanks to everyone who joined up on the Glimpses of Home linky. That was fun, no? I’m not sure I can ever go back to non-image linkies now. So tomorrow for Tuesdays Unwrapped? Image linkies. See you then? Notice all my questions? They aren’t really questions.

Except this one. If you don’t mind taking 2 seconds to answer, that would be fantastic. If you are reading in a reader, you will have to click over. It is only one question, so it won’t take any time. Promise.

glimpses of home


I love home. I would (almost always) rather stay home than go out. For a few weeks, I wanted to document glimpses of this place where we do life and would love for you to join me. It’s not about sharing our decor with each other, though I’m sure that will come out. The point is to keep it short, take a photo of a detail that says home to you, and share your glimpse. That is all.

I wasn’t going to have a linky but then my sister told me about this image linky that works the same way as the others and thought it might be fun to try it out. So I’m taking a risk at being that girl with all the linkys this week. Still, I look forward to seeing what home is for you.

love it enough

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Piano was my major when I first went to college. Before you get the wrong idea, it was not at a school known for its piano prodigies. I didn’t have to try out or take a music theory test or send in an audition video to get in. I simply declared it, and it was. For a while.

It wasn’t long before I realized how very much practice was expected of piano majors. The bottom line was that I didn’t love it enough to get better.

Now I’m writing. And writing. And writing. I have designated writing days marked off on the calendar. On those days, after getting the kids off to school, I head to my chair and I sit. I never know what is going to come out.

Writing this book is humbling, overwhelming and even a little bit lonely. I pray. I think. I procrastinate. Sometimes I cry. But before the time is over, I write. And something always happens, because I love it enough to get better.

So this is me, saying hello from beneath the weight of a deadline. And thank you for your kind support.

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Tomorrow I will be posting another Glimpse of Home, a simple photo project. Join me?

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