Saturday, April 7, 2012
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
2. Count down seven lines.
3. Copy the seven sentences that follow and post them on your blog.
4. Tag seven other authors (on Twitter, Facebook, Tumblr--up to you!).
Bethany's glaring at someone or something behind me. I turn around and see Evie bat her eyes and wave at me. She's wearing a co-captain cheer shirt and a huge smile on her face.
"Well, if it isn't Adams High's very own celebrity couple," she says.
"What are you doing here?" Hisses Bethany.
"I'm following your boyfriend," she replies. "You see, I'm in love and I must confess it to him and the world."
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
This is my final Wednesday as the Student Pastor at Meadowview. This is a letter I wrote to the students. I love you all.
I’ve begun packing up my office and I’m surrounded by memories. I’ve explained why Batman is better than Superman and what’s the difference between DC and Marvel. I remember the multiple semesters of high school guy’s discipleship we crammed into this room. The counseling sessions with parents and students, praying with students, and laughing about the misadventures and drama of life will never leave my mind. I’ve listened to heartbreaks, frustrations, secrets, joys, funny stories, and successes within these four walls. . Tears have stained the floor and laughter imbedded into the walls. For that, I am equally honored and blessed.
I now look at a drawing of Jesus that was beautifully created for me by a foreign exchange student from Holland. This student and her magnificent piece of art will always mean so much to me wherever I go. The paint stripe on my wall was finished by students who wanted to help me “make my office cool.” There isn’t an Appraiser on this planet capable of determining the value of this space.
I’m surrounded by Sunday School material, DiscipleNow curriculum, magazine articles on youth culture, countless devotionals, books, study tools, commentaries, concordances, and eight different Bible translations (including Greek, which I still struggle to translate). Each of these consistently played a role in the messages I preached and Bible studies I taught. I’m typing on a laptop filled with folders of messages crafted to teach and communicate the inerrant Word of God to you all.
I shared my final message as the Student Pastor of Meadowview on Wednesday, March 7, 2012. It was also the first message I shared with Meadowview in October 2007. I challenged each of you with the power of “whose we are.” God has created you, but accepting Jesus as your Savior makes you His child. He has a plan for you and by holding on to Him you will fulfill it. You will go places you’ve never dreamed. Do things you never conceived as possible. David was a simple shepherd. He loved God but all he had to give was his courage. God used that one gift/talent and took him from shepherd to King. It happened because David wanted to follow God. He trusted God in his life.
This isn’t something for the past. God wants to do that in your life today. You all have so many talents and gifts. I’m floored by what you all can do. Trust God in what He has allowed you to have in your life. No matter how small you think it is, in God’s hands it can impact 5,000+ people.
I love you all and mine and Kati’s lives have been impacted far more than we ever impacted each of you. We have made relationships that will carry on through this side of heaven. Now, I must continue to pack up my things and smile at the memories that flood my mind because half of the tears and laughter in this room belong to me. To God be the glory.
“But now thus says the Lord, he who created you, O Jacob, he who formed you, O Israel: ‘Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name, you are mine. When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overwhelm you; when you walk through fire you shall not be burned, and the flame shall not consume you. For I am the Lord your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior…” Isaiah 43. 1-3
Thursday, February 23, 2012
I finished my first suspense novel last May. Although the actual writing took most of my time, I spent a significant amount of time researching. Research helps us make fiction believable. Unless you’re writing Sci-Fi, you have to make it believable. But even with Sci-Fi there are rules.
You don’t want people to say, “That could never happen.” For instance, a police officer in Detroit in 2011 will not hop into her flying car after her suspect shot her with a laser blaster. She’s probably going to jump into her Dodge Charger after being shot with a Glock. Research would’ve told you that and readers know. Believe me, they know.
The best way to research is to actually experience what you’re describing. For example, it’s much more believable if you’re describing swimming with clothes and shoes on if you’ve actually experienced it. How do you research this? Jump into a pool wearing your clothes and shoes, then write about it. Be sure someone is with you so you don’t drown. That experiment only works if you live to write about it. There are some limits to this method. You wouldn’t want to provoke a gang leader just so you could describe how it feels to be chased with bullets flying at your head. Some things should be made up.
Another way to research is through the Internet. It’s a little safer and you’re less likely to drown. I research using the Internet all the time. In my novel, I was trying to describe a setting in Mexico along the Sea of Cortez. I’ve never been to the coast of Mexico so I surfed over to Google Earth. I zoomed in to an uncomfortably close view, surveyed the scenery, found a tiny town, and voila! There was my setting. I could see everything I needed to hide a criminal right there from my laptop.
There was one scene in my novel where I was describing how to get from a house to a hotel in North Carolina. I didn’t have a particular house in mind but did have a general neighborhood. Again, I used Google Earth and gave exact directions from the neighborhood to the hotel; landmarks and all. If someone wanted to follow them, they could.
Why is this important? Someday, someone will read your book who has been to the place you’re describing and they’ll either say, “She’s right…there is a mural on that wall” or they’ll say, “What’s she talking about? That’s not right.”
I’m not saying that everything in your book has to be real. This is fiction after all. I’m just saying that the more realistic your fiction is, the better it will be. A good word to remember is “Plausible.” Encarta’s definition is “believable and appearing likely to be true, usually in the absence of proof.” Don’t stray far from the plausible when writing fiction. Most people won’t go to the places you’re describing, but they need to think that they could. Happy Writing!
Thursday, February 9, 2012
A recent tragedy has impacted a family and many many friends. When pain of death strikes so many questions rise to the surface. Answers are few and far between. The only real action is to love. Continue to show love through the tears, loneliness, and shadows left from a lost life.
It’s harder to handle death when a young life is cut short. Blame and doubts are expressed, depending on the situation. “Why were they driving so fast?” “They shouldn’t text in the car.” “Were things that bad for them?” “I should have done more.”
One phrase I often hear associated with a teenager’s funeral is, “This is another disaster from taking prayer out of schools.” I like to believe this comment is made in good faith. It doesn’t come from a mouth that wants to hurt a family but express their annoyance in our world, which began in 1962. The U.S. Supreme Court prohibited sponsored prayer in schools (it goes on from there but you can research the rest yourself).
Every time I hear or read something like this it causes me to throw up my hands in frustration. When can a student not pray in school? Many pray before they eat. Most shout out a prayer before a test they didn’t study for. Some pray in their car, others after school, and dare I say it in front of their locker with a friend. God is bigger than the box we cram Him into. If mom tells Amanda to stop talking to that boy, does she stop? Not usually. Why? Because for Amanda, the thought of ignoring a boy she likes is not a choice on the table. Students are constantly reminded by adults how "they can't pray in school." I'm just thankful not everyone listens.
Yes, government and law have forbidden prayer in many venues, but we are too busy waving our poster board signs in protest to realize it never left. A prayer is banned from being recited over the intercom. Okay. What’s stopping a guy in Algebra from talking to God? We argue over what “we’ve lost” instead of using what God allows us to have…His Spirit.
We all have to remind students that prayer is not banned from schools just like prayer is not banned from their thoughts. Encourage them in their relationship with God. It’s an everyday relationship that doesn’t stop.
Our fight isn’t with each other. “For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places.” Ephesians 6.12
Don’t live in defeat when victory is already here.