July 4,1776, a crowd of rebellious patriots rally around a document written by Thomas Jefferson and sent to a king thousands of miles across the sea. This king taxed the “colonists” but in return they received nothing from him.
Today, I’ll celebrate our independence with a collection of links to posts with the title “Why Freedom Isn’t Free.”
I don’t endorse any of the products these posts might be selling. I am not saying I agree with all of the content. But, in the spirit of “free speech” I am sharing diverse opinions about this subject.
We’ll start with an old post of mine. I wrote it when the hubs and I walked the “Freedom Trail” in Boston.
Next up is a post from a life coach. He translates freedom in your personal life to freedom in your career and finances. Read it here
I especially agreed with the first line of this next post: “Years ago back in my days at the academy and in the military, I used to hear the phrase ‘freedom isn’t free’ over and over again. Not because I heard it in my military days, but because I think it’s a phrase that’s going out of style.
In May, I spent most of the month working as the substitute teacher in the freshman global studies class at our local high school. My favorite days were the ones when we had discussion prompts and they voiced their opinions.
These days reminded me of the power inherent in discussion. Note, I’m not talking about arguments or one-sided lectures.
Discussion involves a sharing of multiple viewpoints.
I admit, I played the Devil’s Advocate when I could. I took portions of what they offered up in their claims and twisted it to represent the opposite viewpoint in a better light. Sound perspectives from early classes were used to foster discussion in later ones.
And it made me smile. The eight hours of constant interaction generally zap me. I leave the high school feeling like a zombie in need of a long hibernation.
But not on those discussion days. Because the brain-stimulating charge from the discussion kept the fatigue at bay. Powerful and empowering: discussion.
Power of Thought
Some topics are thought-provoking. Other topics might not be all that interesting until presented in a way that speaks to the place a person lives.
In either case, discussion requires a brain to wake up and get to work.
Believe me when I tell you the youth I interact with in public school don’t do as much thinking as they should. Instead, they’re spoon fed information to regurgitate as test answers.
Not the case for a discussion. Although, I can tell you it was clear when students supplied a regurgitated answer. When asked questions about it or to give a logical path between the question and their answer, they were stumped.
Deep thinking requires analysis and evaluation. Information is input into our brain and when it comes out our mouths it’s been synthesized through our worldview, experiences, values and additional knowledge.
Power of Understanding
One of the biggest powers of discussion is its ability to impart understanding. This isn’t in the form of facts. It’s in the form of mind-expanding.
In a discussion, another side we hadn’t considered is presented. The reasoning behind that viewpoint is explained. A lightbulb goes on.
Even if we aren’t convinced by this shared information, we’re suddenly aware of where the “other side” comes from.
We understand their way of thinking, the process of their logic. Suddenly, there isn’t just a right way and a wrong way. Or even a my way and their way.
True understanding opens the avenue of compassion. This isn’t the road to tolerance or even acceptance. It’s a path that says, “You can get there a different way.” Even if it isn’t the shortest or fastest route, it isn’t wrong either. Just different.
And diversity should be appreciated.
Power to Compromise
Most things in the world don’t have to be one way. This is the biggest outcome to open discussion. Open discussion being that where everyone listens and everyone has input. People talk and their words are heard and considered as valuable.
Compromise is rarely the path of least resistance. Its very nature requires concessions from both sides.
As long as either side sticks with an unbending will, there can be no meeting in the middle.
However, compromise can agree to disagree. We don’t have to think exactly alike to be able to work together for a better world.
To work together, though, we’ll have to put a sock in our pride. We can’t look down our nose at the other side because that breeds contempt and resentment.
If I have the cure for cancer, does it matter if the cancer patient believes the same way I do about politics or religion or even the best way to administer the cure? Won’t it cure them no matter what they believe?
But if I withhold the cure to use as a “lever” to sway those other beliefs, I’m guilty of inhumanity.
What do you see as the powers of open discussion between people with various viewpoints?
With a title like that, this article could be about Charmed or the Trinity or any number of things. Instead, it’s about the way many things are segmented into “just do these three things” and you’ll find success.
In the Book Proposal workshop I wrote about last week, the agent/instructor told us a major way we could build our platform was to write three articles.
Yes, the power of three strikes again. (Not the power of three strikes. All that gets you is OUT.)
It could be an arbitrary number. But there is some method to choosing three.
Three articles on one topic (but not the same elements of that topic) offer enough diversity that it can make your knowledge appear broad. In some cases, maybe broader than it is. Don’t get me started on that “pretending things” avenue.
These articles need to represent the “best” of my topic. They should showcase my hook and also what’s different about my approach to a common and well-covered topic.
They need to be well-written in the style of my book. And they need to be edited to perfection
Now that I have three well-crafted articles showcasing my expertise on this subject, I’m set.
For what exactly?
To get the content out there.
I should pitch these articles to sites with large followings that would be interested in the topic. Maybe send the articles out to a magazine.
Yes, I have to be careful about reprint and copyright infringement, but that’s the main reason I have three articles. I can use some of them in forums that don’t require first or exclusive rights, and save one of them to sell to an exclusive market.
Also, I should reformat the information into live videos or coaching sessions. Anything that can get the information out into the world.
What’s the Point?
Other than getting my information out there, this exposure establishes me as an expert.
Which I’m not. However, every agent and editor will do an online search of me. These articles on so many different channels will show up as hits. And that looks like I have a large reach.
This is part of platform building that we often overlook. Especially since my experience is mostly with fiction platform building. That doesn’t lend itself in the same way.
As I mentioned last week, I’m not thrilled to spend all my energy talking about working through grief. It isn’t my primary gifting or calling.
But if I want to get a traditional contract for this book, I should do everything in my power to “follow the rules.”
That’s the main reason you’ll see my blog and my Facebook group focused on nonfiction topics for the rest of the year. It’s not because I’m not writing fiction, because you know I have five projects in the works.
My goal is to build a platform that appeals to a publisher. In reality, I’d rather talk about fictionalizing Bible stories and how that can further spiritual growth. Yes, everyone grieves, and I would be willing to speak on that topic too, but my passion is for the other.
Apparently, if you write a book, it’s because you’re an expert in that field. And from then on, you’ll only be seen as someone who can address that subject.
That’s so limiting. Especially for someone like me who can’t even decide on a single fiction genre to write in forever.
What is a topic you wish someone would write a book on?
A professional spends time and money on education. It’s no different for me as an author. I’ve spend money on conferences, retreats, online classes, books and most recently a workshop. This particular workshop claims to show me the best way to write a book proposal.
Fiction writers don’t generally have to write proposals. As the instructor of my workshop—literary agent Wendy Keller—is fond of saying, a book proposal is like a nonfiction book’s business plan. Because a nonfiction book is selling knowledge and the publisher who puts it out there wants to be sure the plan is sound (meaning has a good hope of making money).
This spring, I attended an online writing conference and one of the sessions advertised this workshop. Of course, like any good marketing campaign, it made it sound like there was a decent chance any sound proposals would be snapped up by the agency presenting the course.
But what’s $199 among friends? Or would that be agent and possible future author client?
Or maybe, it’s a six-session course that gives feedback on every part of the proposal. By the time I finish, the whole proposal will have been seen by this agent and multiple editors. It should be as close to perfect as I can make it.
After that, I’ll be able to actually shop my nonfiction book Through the Valley of Shadows to my top agency choices. It might have the chance to be sold.
And this is one of my writing projects for 2020.
If only I wasn’t in the middle of writing first drafts and revising beta drafts and working eight-hour days teaching freshmen about refugees and imperialism.
If wishes were pennies, I’d be rich.
The first two webinars were horrible. Not because the information shared wasn’t good, but the first one had such horrible audio quality that it gave me a headache. The second one, the slides that the presenter shared weren’t actually shown. Not helpful if you’re trying to take notes.
After that, it wasn’t too bad. There was a combination of ideas and encouragement, but I didn’t feel encouraged.
Seriously. She basically said if you didn’t have a platform, her agency wouldn’t pick you up. And if you self-published your book, you were only hurting yourself. Unless you had a ready-made clientele.
Yes, she did give the framework necessary for writing a proposal. She had a few unique tips I hadn’t heard elsewhere, but in reality, there wasn’t much here.
Unless the idea that I “fabricate” speaking dates (nine to twelve months in the future) is to be considered an excellent piece of advice for a Christian author. (I wish I was joking.)
The assignments were directly related to the lessons. The coursework divided the proposal into parts and each lesson covered one of these. The corresponding homework involved writing that part.
One of the pieces of the proposal that I hadn’t completed before was the comparative analysis. This involves reading as money books similar to the one you’re writing as possible. Our first week we had to find these books in the top 150,000 on Amazon.
During the following six weeks, we were supposed to read these six to eight books.
I read two books per week, but I didn’t want to read six books on the topic of grief. Not when the skies were gray and I had writing to do.
So, I’m still working on the last two of those books. Because I need to have read the by the time I send my proposal out. I can hope that the books will STILL be on the Amazon charts at that point.
The End Result
At the end, I had every piece of this proposal written. All except the final piece—Marketing Plan, also the second most important section of the document—had been read and reviewed by professional editors. I’d had the opportunity to rewrite each section according to the recommendations from said editors.
The entire proposal had final input from an editor. After implementing these suggestions, I would have the best book proposal I could possible write.
What I didn’t have was an agent.
But then again, did I truly expect the road to be easy? It hasn’t been this far.
And no matter what this agent says, if I don’t sell this book to a publisher, I’ll create an online course for it. I’ll get it out to people because I believe it has a needful message.
I know it’s helped me in the aftermath of grief, and I believe God can use it to help others find hope and healing, too.
What is something you’ve signed up for that didn’t have the expected outcome?
You don’t even have to follow this blog to know I love superheroes and superhero movies. If you subscribe to my newsletter, you figured it out right away.
I mean, the thing is called HERO DELIVERY.
My memes for it feature my favorite super: Wonder Woman.
And much of this love started because I have boys and they adored the X-Men movies. Just when I thought I might have to become a mutant to get special powers, along came Marvel with a whole universe of heroes for me and my family to fall in love with.
And I didn’t really love Iron Man. I mean, Downey Jr. is a great actor, and I totally loved his sarcastic wit. But he was all about being a rich playboy off the back of weapons that killed thousands. Until he was kidnapped and compromised and found out that he could become the weapon.
Oh, right, but he would fight for good. When all he really wanted was redemption from his past mistakes.
Yes, seeking redemption is utterly human and it drives plenty of stories, but it doesn’t make the best hero. Not in my mind anyway.
And while CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE FIRST AVENGER might not have been the best film ever, Captain America won my heart. You can read about why in this old post. And see why I picked him in the CIVIL WAR film.
Give Me a Team Any Day
But I’ve already said my favorite superhero is Wonder Woman and she’s from DC’s comic universe. They’ve tried to capture the audience that Marvel has sold by the blockbuster, but they don’t have the same writers, I guess. Or they try to make it all about Superman. Or their superheroes don’t really have abilities.
From JUSTICE LEAGUE:
Barry: What’s your super power again?
Bruce: I’m rich. (Yep. And he’s trying for redemption.)
So when Marvel gave me the AVENGERS, I was over the moon. I thought Thor was hunky (and has an accent to boot) but I admired Captain Steve Rogers. Sure, he woke up 70 years after going on a mission to save the world from Hydra and the Nazis, but he was still the same guy.
Sorry, Tony Stark, he’s “more” than just the serum your dad created. They would never have injected him with it if he hadn’t met their “hero” personality requirements. And he would fight to the death for the underdog then, too, but now that he’s a “super soldier” he can actually win.
I like that no one player can win on their own. That they need to push aside their egos and personalities and learn how to fit together.
That’s probably my basketball and softball playing/watching/love shining through.
How About Some Team Players
And just like when I play softball or volleyball or some other team sport, I want to be on a team that plays like a team. If all you have are a bunch of hot shot star players, you could find yourself losing.
That’s what the first AVENGERS movie was all about. These super powerful people had to learn to “play nice” and respect each other.
Sure, Marvel had a bigger picture. They gave most of the main players their own movies to keep building the story line. Did everyone have their favorites? I know I did.
And I loved that it wasn’t a closed team.
But the struggle for who would be the boss always played in the background. I mean, was it Tony’s team because he financed it? Or was it Cap’s team because he led it?
And in each movie, you saw the relationships between the team members grow, deepen and change.
Like in real life. Not everyone on a team is best friends, but they know their jobs and the do them. Yes, I loved the snark (from Tony Stark) and the way the members without superpowers were considered as valuable as those with them. (Whereas in JUSTICE LEAGUE, they were doomed without Superman.)
And at first I didn’t like INFINITY WAR because they lost. But then I realized that even the greatest teams have to lose. Why? Because there are lessons you can learn from losing that you’ll never know if you always win, win, win.
Read my review of that movie – you know Thanos’ story? – here.
END GAME was filled with epic battle scenes and an ending that made you gasp.
And I’m SO glad that the AVENGERS didn’t have Captain Marvel until the end. As much as I love her character, I’m glad she’s busy saving the universe elsewhere. Because she’s not as much of a team player as the others. Maybe that’s because her “team” ditched her and betrayed her. Or maybe because she’s so powerful she doesn’t need a team (and don’t we all LOVE playing on a team with a person like that?)
Go team! I was so glad to see them working together, all of them, in that final battle.
Watch the Movie
I planned to write a review of the movie. That’s what I sat down to do. I’ve watched it two times in the theater, and I have some definite opinions about it.
But when I sat down to write that’s not what came out.
If you’ve been watching the Marvel movies, you’ve probably already seen END GAME by now.
If you haven’t watched many of the other movies and wonder if that matters for this, I say yes. This movie gives head nods to almost every other movie in the series. If you haven’t watched them, you’ll miss much of the entertainment.
If you haven’t watched END GAME, dial back your expectations. Not because this movie won’t meet them–it will. But it probably won’t deliver exactly what you’re hoping for.
After all, Marvel is planning to continue the universe. But when the major stars are “done” being cast in the roles of America’s favorite heroes, what can a movie studio do? Sure, they can try to find other actors, but that won’t appease the fans who’ve been following this cast.
So, they do what TV series do when a contract isn’t renewed. They write the main characters “out” of the series.
That doesn’t mean they killed them off, but it does mean they “ended” their part in the Marvel Universe–as far as this new, Thanos-free timeline is concerned anyway.
I saw this meme on Facebook. Yes, I know, that’s the first line of a TON of rants and blog posts. But it’s true. Here’s the meme:
Although I agree with the sentiment BEHIND the meme, I disagree with the principle of it.
Leave it to the wordsmith to talk about semantics. You’re welcome.
I take the meme to mean: “If you love what you do hard enough, you’ll never need a vacation.”
I love writing. I enjoy teaching (most of the time). According to this meme, I should never want or NEED a vacation because I’m passionate about my calling.
Be passionate about your calling. Strive to work within your called “career” and you won’t want a vacation every Friday afternoon.
Trust me. I’ve worked in a place where politics ruled. I’ve been a full-timer in our broken public education system. Those things EXHAUSTED me. Every week was another marathon. I’d chant, “It’s almost Friday. You can make it to Friday.”
Not anymore. Although, with the full-time subbing gig in a freshman social science classroom for three of the four weeks this month, you can bet I’m eager for the long weekend planned for my anniversary. But it isn’t because I’ve lost my passion.
The principle of “a vacation” is a time to take a break from your routine. To get a change of scenery or just chance the pace of your days is just plain good for your brain and body.
Plenty of Americans don’t take vacations. And they are burned out. Their bodies run on stress and caffeine instead of food.
Maybe they’re passionate about their work, too, but that’s NOT going to keep their body, mind, spirit and soul from yearning for a break in the rut of routine.
Research shows that people who vacation regularly are BETTER at their jobs. They can focus better and they are all-around more healthy.
I haven’t had the most stress-free year around here. It could be because I’m a month behind my deadlines. It could be because my husband’s parents hit a health snafu that meant he needed to drop everything to care for them.
Or it might be because I’m getting an incredible walk-in shower. Or because I’m a first-time Lolly. I mean, who could be stressed when their granddaughter is an angel?
The reality is, we didn’t put a week-long trip on the calendar. It was supposed to be 10 days in Italy but with the bathroom expense and the extra time off to care for the parents, that wasn’t going to happen. So we had a few long weekend trips planned.
It’s NOT the same, but it will have to do.
What do you think? How often to you vacation from your daily routine? Does a virtual vacation via reading count?
“We’re going to LollyPop’s house.” Those words are the reasoning behind the selection of the grandparent names around here.
Wouldn’t you know it? Now there’s a “sweet shop” called Lolli and Pops.
By sweet shop, I mean a candy story. But doesn’t the OTHER sound SO much fancier.
Kind of like going to LollyPop’s sounds cooler than going to “Grandma and Grandpa’s house.”
Or so I like to tell myself.
On a recent journey into Lolli and Pops sweet shop, I had my photo taken. And I purchased some refillable candy jars.
Because every kid knows you’re sure to get candy and Grandma’s house.
I filled it with dark chocolate covered nuts and cranberries. Since then, the stock was depleted (again, by me), so I refilled it with gummy bears. Those won’t tempt me to increase my middle-aged med-section. Not even a little.
Eventually, I’ll have multiple jars, all of them filled with whatever Shana and her siblings (and maybe cousins) love to eat. I have a few years before they’ll be ready for candy.
And I’ll be a responsible candy-doled-outer. Only given after a meal or right before I send them home with their parents. I mean, that’s just how it works, right?
What would you fill your candy jars with? What was your favorite candy as a kid?
Truth has taken on vague connotations in recent years, but there is one truth every sane person agrees about: no one wants to think about their death or plan for it. Those are the last wishes this post ruminates and expounds.
It began for us with a simple mailer. Although for me it began five years ago when my mother succumbed to the war lymphoma won over her physical body.
For my husband, things aren’t so cut and dried. His father’s living under an Alzheimer’s diagnosis, but his physical health is strong. Denial is no stranger to me, so I understand the proclivity to push things off until later.
But later always comes.
Easy and Hard
Death comes for everyone. And after that, those of us remaining will grieve.
That’s never easy. Some deaths are harder to face than others.
But sitting at a table with the funeral director doesn’t have to be hard for those we’ve left behind.
In the case of my mother, she had everything planned out and prepaid. It took us maybe thirty minutes to pick out the pamphlet they’d print for her service and decide where and when to hold it.
It still wasn’t “easy” because our hearts were bleeding. But it could have been worse than facing a firing squad, and it wasn’t.
When my husband or sons have to sit at that table, I want them to have the answers. I don’t even want them to have to see the questions.
Nothing will be easy, but a hard time can be lessened with a little cash and forethought.
Money and Planning
Yes, making death easier to swallow comes down to the money. And the forms the final wishes counselor filled out at our dining room table. There are still too many blanks on those forms, but they’ll be filled in.
My kids had fun joking about spilling the ashes or carrying them around in the trunk of their car. I think my youngest son brought up the idea that the etched box I’m envisioning will become the “white elephant gift” passed between their houses each Christmas.
Yeah, but I’m not dead yet. And although my oldest son had no interest in discussing the subject, we did manage to decide that investing money on a niche or plot to keep the ashes was pointless. No one would visit them after they were interned. Why not set them free somewhere?
My soul will be long gone. “Going up to the Spirit in the sky.”
The meeting at the table is about minor details instead of major decisions
There’s no invoice due to double the grim moment
In the End
Truth: I’ll be dead. Those who survive me can choose to follow my plan or do something different.
My last wishes will be paid for already. If they decide to embellish things, they’ll get a bill. If they would rather skimp out on the flowers, box and pretty bookmarks, the funeral director cuts them a check.
In the end, I’ll still be gone. I doubt I’ll be watching from Heaven to see that my last wishes are fulfilled verbatim. I’ll have more important things to do: like gape at translucent gold streets and catch up with my mother and grandmother and others who’ve been enjoying the endless vacation.
And as much as my kids didn’t want to talk about it now, I hope when the time comes, they’ll appreciate that their dad and I took as much of the sting out of a difficult time as we could.
Because that’s what parents do.
Do you have a plan in place for your final wishes? Are there some things you don’t think parents should discuss about this with their kids? Have you faced a more difficult funeral home discussion?
Retirement: that time in life when you cease being employed for money and start employing your time on your personal interest. Isn’t this a fair assessment of what it means to be retired? Then why am I looking at getting a full-time job?
A few months ago, my husband and I met with our financial planner. He’d been hounding us to send him all the various retirement account information (which happens when the major bread-earner has worked for multiple companies) and we’d finally supplied everything he requested. He wanted to talk about HOW we planned to spend money once we retired.
Did I mention I’m not planning to retire from writing books? Not ever. Well, unless my mind goes and I can’t come up with decent stories to engage readers. After a lifetime of longing and dreaming of writing stories, I have no desire to stop creating in the name of “retirement.” (Based on the definition of “retirement” I supplied above, I’m not employed for MUCH money doing the writing anyway, and it IS my foremost personal interest.)
Retirement: the Why
If I’m never planning to retire, why is this a discussion?
Because Mr. Computer Engineer doesn’t want to keep commuting to his office five days every week. He has no desire to be flying off to the uttermost part of the globe to install a new network security system. (Or whatever else he does in both foreign and domestic locations without me.)
Does he think he’s going to sit around playing video games instead of earning a paycheck?
No. In fact, he doesn’t want to stop working altogether. He’d rather build things and be a handyman rather than report to an office every day.
And it would be great to take days off or work only a few hours each day…on his own schedule.
Retirement: the When
Back in the day, people retired at age 55. I know teachers who still do this.
And then they turn around and work as substitutes for the next ten to twelve years to afford their insurance premiums.
My husband plans to retire at age 67. By then, I will be old enough to receive Medicare (supposing that isn’t a government institution that gets disbanded). We’ll still need to have supplemental medical insurance, and those premiums (even for relatively healthy people) are ridiculously expensive.
In fact, that’s what most of our money will be spent on in retirement. Crazy, right?
Retirement: the What
Now, on to those personal interests we’ll be investing most of our TIME in once retire. We’d both like to:
Enjoy our grandchildren
Spend winters in the sunshine
Expand our hobbies
Such as scrapbooking, hiking and biking for me
and golfing, building things and exploring for him
Most of these things take more than time, they take money.
Retirement: the Where
Unfortunately, we haven’t nailed the where down. We’ve considered relocating to Central Oregon where there are more sunny days and we could lead a more active, outdoor lifestyle.
But that means further from the grandchildren. (By the time we retire, I expect we will have at least TWO.)
Now that we’ve spent WAY more money to remodel our master bathroom than we’ll ever recoup, it seems we need to stay put for at least five years. Since retirement is a decade out for Mr. Wonderful, this should work out okay.
Double bonus: we have more time to decide on the where of retirement.
Retirement: the HOW
This is the biggest question mark.
Our financial guru’s special software, says we’re on target to have the right amount of money to pay ourselves for 25 years at the rate the same program says we’ll need to travel and keep our house.
But it was a pretty close thing.
And I’m not one who likes to risk homelessness or hunger.
That’s why I applied for a full-time job as a communications assistant with the local school district. I could return to school (online at WGU costs less than $3500 and if I work fast and hard, I’d have a MAT) and take a teaching position.
But I know myself well. I plan to work for a couple years, pay off our debts, build up my Roth IRA and then withdraw back to my full-time author status. During that time, I hope I can still release a couple novellas each year and expand my back list of published titles.
If I spend money and time to get an advanced college degree, I’ll feel obligated to work longer. Will I make more money? Well, I hope so, but I don’t actually need to make a TON of money. And the more I make, the more Uncle Sam will take because he’s stingy that way.
Would I enjoy teaching? Sure. I enjoy subbing now and I don’t have to bear the brunt of work and responsibility.
But I also remember how jaded I’d become about education when I quit working in it full-time nearly six years ago. The climate in education hasn’t changed all that much. Do I really want to deal with all those politics again?
“There’ll be politics no matter where you go,” says Mr. Helpful.
Yeah, thanks. That makes this decision so much easier.
What advice to you have for me as I search for a way to ease the financial stress of retirement?
It seems like only a month or two ago and I was working out the word of the year for 2018. Now it’s time to introduce the word for 2019.
Where has the time gone?
And so much has happened for me this year. It’s crazy! And unbelievable.
But choosing Metamorphosis for my theme word last year turned out to be more accurate than I’d planned.
Remember how I was going to change my brand and my focus.
It all started with hiring a designer to help all my posts have a certain look.
I joined Novel Academy, mostly for the weekly live classes.
Then I went to the Deep Thinker’s Writing Retreat. And while I was there, I messed up the story I was working on. Because the SEQ’s for the characters revealed more story background than I could reveal in a 30,000-word novella.
I released my second book to Kindle Worlds in March. Then Kindle Worlds announced they would be closing in July. What? I had planned three more novellas to release in that world for the year.
So much for those plans.
Thankfully, the owner of the First Street Church Kindle World decided to open her own publishing company. I was SO thrilled about this.
I wrote the story for the July 3 release that wasn’t going to happen now that Amazon had closed Kindle Worlds. I submitted the manuscript to the new press, and it come out at the same time my first two novellas re-released.
August was a busy month for me. Those three novellas came out, and a short story I’d written for a summer romance anthology with my first publisher, Roane Publshing, also released.
I ran a contest and found a few new subscribers for my newsletter. I also tried a different method of finding an Advance Review Team, and of the twenty-two books I gave away, nine people reviewed ONE SULTRY DAY.
My sister and I visited our brother in New York City over Labor Day weekend. When I got home, I was hard at work at the contracted novella for Sweet Promise Press (to release April 2019).
At the end of the month, my husband and I attended a marriage seminar in Florida. It was hot and wonderful.
While I was there, my publisher, Roane Publishing, notified us that they were closing their doors after seven years.
This ripped my heart out.
Half of my published works disappeared the next week.
This was NOT the metamorphosis of my brand I had in mind last December when I was coming up with that word.
Strangely, my remaining works were all Christian. It was like someone else DID have a big plan.
While I was working on the romantic comedy and outlining two novellas to write for National Novel Writing Month, an idea for a Bible study book gelled. I outlined that, too, and wrote some of it while on vacation with my husband.
After the big closing announcement (two in one year? Really, God?), it was difficult to focus on anything. But I did. And I determined that 2019 will be a building year for me.
I’m going to build my newsletter list. I’m going to build my new brand as a Christian writer. And one of the ways I’m going to do it is by expanding the REFLECTIONS FROM A PONDERING HEART into a series. (More on that later.)
I struggled to write 50,000 words in 30 days for National Novel Writing Month. But I did finally manage it.
Then it was December. I had to rewrite the romantic comedy, beef up my character motivations and figure out how to make it funnier without losing the serious essence that is my trademark.
I spent a week in Hawaii. So this post was written early.
Based on the clues I’ve given, what do you think my word will be for 2019?
Do you pick a theme verse or a theme word each year? If so, what will yours be?