Sometimes, I'm like this little pooch. I need powerful glasses. And sometimes even though I've got my glasses on, I don't see what I should. Instead, I see through a personal distorted prism. Have you been there? Done that?
Yesterday I scored 20/20 on a vision test! Not the kind a doctor gives, though.
When I left home and headed into town, it was raining, pouring in fact, and the winds were so strong they pushed my car around. When I headed down our hill there were small mud slides, and once on the highway it was like driving through a big puddle--absolutely dangerous. And yet, I loved it. The brutality of the weather invigorated me. I found myself smiling and singing instead of complaining about making the trip in the midst of a storm. All I could see was beauty and I felt the thrill of adventure.
That morning, I'd spent time with God. And when I set out I took Him with me. My mind and heart were on Him and His wonders, a good place for a mind to be.
Once in town, I had several errands to run and then I went to my mother's to begin her Christmas shopping and wrapping. We had so much fun! And both of us are so excited for Christmas morning. It's going to be special.
All through the day, my usual pain went with me and I was gimpy with a bad knee. In fact, because of the weather my pain levels were higher than usual, but I didn't mind. I had better things to think about, and I hadn't forgotten that God was with me. Happiness and contentment had infused my spirit, and I refused to spend time contemplating the negatives. Oh, they did press in, but I just flicked them away.
That's where the 20/20 vision comes in. I was able to SEE the enemy coming in and trying to ruin my day. Because of God's presence and power the enemy had no power. All right!
In the coming days, I intend to put on my spiritual glasses so that I can see how blessed I am. See the beauty around me. And enjoy the many gifts given to me. If I can do that, every day will be a beautiful day.
I need your prayers. The enemy won't give up his attempts to bring me down and the battle will wage on. And I'd like to pray for you. How about if we pray for one another?
Grace and peace to you from God.
Bonnie
Friday, November 30, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- This is the day the Lord has made.
Over the past few weeks, I've watched posts of thankfulness pop up on Face Book. They've been interesting, poignant and even inspiring. Some are just plain fun. They got me thinking about thankfulness. Have I given enough thought recently to all I have to be thankful for? Or has my mind strayed to the things that keep me distracted or weighted down?
We've just passed through a season that is supposed to be all about being thankful. I admit to having had difficulty focusing on what that truly means, but the world has quieted a bit and this morning when I found time to spend with my Lord I felt Him tugging me toward thoughts of what it means to have a thankful heart. And I asked, "What does it really mean?"
I went to my devotional and received a glimmer of an answer. God's timing is impeccable.
A portion of the devotional said this. "To protect your thankfulness, you must remember that you reside in a fallen world, where blessings and sorrows intermingle freely. A constant focus on adversity defeats many Christians. They walk through a day that is brimming with beauty and brightness, seeing only the grayness of their thoughts."
I felt a prick of conviction from the Holy Spirit and continued reading, moving on to scripture and then prayer. As I prayed I sought the answer -- what is thankfulness, really? I was barraged with thoughts of all the things I have to be thankful for--a beautiful home, the sunshine streaming through my window, a loving family. It is good to be reminded of these things. But I couldn't help but think it has to be more. My heart went to God. I am His. He created me. He loves me. He stands by me even though I am SO imperfect. I am His child, always and forever, saved by His grace.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
We've just passed through a season that is supposed to be all about being thankful. I admit to having had difficulty focusing on what that truly means, but the world has quieted a bit and this morning when I found time to spend with my Lord I felt Him tugging me toward thoughts of what it means to have a thankful heart. And I asked, "What does it really mean?"
I went to my devotional and received a glimmer of an answer. God's timing is impeccable.
A portion of the devotional said this. "To protect your thankfulness, you must remember that you reside in a fallen world, where blessings and sorrows intermingle freely. A constant focus on adversity defeats many Christians. They walk through a day that is brimming with beauty and brightness, seeing only the grayness of their thoughts."
I felt a prick of conviction from the Holy Spirit and continued reading, moving on to scripture and then prayer. As I prayed I sought the answer -- what is thankfulness, really? I was barraged with thoughts of all the things I have to be thankful for--a beautiful home, the sunshine streaming through my window, a loving family. It is good to be reminded of these things. But I couldn't help but think it has to be more. My heart went to God. I am His. He created me. He loves me. He stands by me even though I am SO imperfect. I am His child, always and forever, saved by His grace.
"How great is the goodness
you have stored up for those who fear you.
You lavish it on those who come to you for protection,
blessing them before the watching world."
Psalm 31: 19
And then I got it--
I am grateful for God and ALL His wonders.
Thankfulness is being amazed about big things like the stars in the sky, the earth that rotates on its axis and God Himself. It is cherishing the little things, like a warm heating pad, a comfy chair and the laughter of children.
Tonight as I drove home from town, the sun was setting and mists rested upon the hills. The moon was already big and round in the sky, and I was flooded with the realization that I live an extraordinary life. My home is in one of the most beautiful places on this planet. I have been married to the same man for forty-one years and we still love each other. My children love one another and they love me. AND they love God. I get to hug my grandchildren every day. My mother is still part of my life--and we love each other too. My life overflows with love.
I remembered how I became a writer. The way was filled with pain. But God made a way and opened every door. I love to write! Thank you, Lord, for making it part of me and part of my life. I've met the most dedicated and gifted people through writing. Many of them I call friends. I cherish these extraordinary people.
If our vision becomes narrow and focuses only on what we see in the darkness of our minds we will miss out on the beauty and uniqueness that is us. Life is beautiful, precious and to be cherished.
I am grateful for God and ALL His wonders.
Thankfulness is being amazed about big things like the stars in the sky, the earth that rotates on its axis and God Himself. It is cherishing the little things, like a warm heating pad, a comfy chair and the laughter of children.
Tonight as I drove home from town, the sun was setting and mists rested upon the hills. The moon was already big and round in the sky, and I was flooded with the realization that I live an extraordinary life. My home is in one of the most beautiful places on this planet. I have been married to the same man for forty-one years and we still love each other. My children love one another and they love me. AND they love God. I get to hug my grandchildren every day. My mother is still part of my life--and we love each other too. My life overflows with love.
I remembered how I became a writer. The way was filled with pain. But God made a way and opened every door. I love to write! Thank you, Lord, for making it part of me and part of my life. I've met the most dedicated and gifted people through writing. Many of them I call friends. I cherish these extraordinary people.
If our vision becomes narrow and focuses only on what we see in the darkness of our minds we will miss out on the beauty and uniqueness that is us. Life is beautiful, precious and to be cherished.
I thank God for making a place for me in this world and then planting me in just the right place at exactly the right time. For every day is the day the Lord has made.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
Friday, November 16, 2012
Thoughts For Today -- Acupuncture Anyone?
Sometimes in order to take a risk, we have to be backed into a corner. For me that corner was my feet. I have peripheral neuropathy, and all that comes with it pushed me out of one of my comfort zones.
I couldn't take it anymore--the pain, burning, cramping and feet that felt like blocks of wood attached to the end of my legs made me wonder if amputation might be an option. Drastic, I know. But I was desperate.
There was no clearly defined cause for my condition and traditional methods were of no help. I needed to try something unconventional. I turned to acupuncture. I figured I'd give it a try. What did I have to lose?
That was a couple of years ago and I'm still seeing an acupuncturist two - three times a month. It has been a great help to me. I'm not "healed", but I'm still sane, or so I'm told.
Yesterday was my bi-weekly appointment with my acupuncturist, Heather. And believe it or not, I look forward to my visits, even though it means there will be a bunch of needles stuck into my body. Most of them don't hurt, but occasionally I get an ouchy one.
Seeing my acupuncturist is not just about needling. She does so much more. She listens. When I go in, we spend the first few minutes just talking. She gets a feel for what I'm dealing with in my life and what my pain levels are. She takes my pulses--each wrist. But these are not the "normal" pulse-takings we're used to. She's looking for much more than my heart rate. She understands a great deal about what's going on in my body from my pulse. It's an art, really. And I always have to show her my tongue. She can pretty much tell me all about my life just from my pulses and my tongue. I don't get it, but I can't hide anything from her. She gets so much information from these simple observations that I am often flabbergasted. Weird, I know. And then there are the needles. And they make my feet happier.
After a short visit, pulse-taking and tongue check, then come the needles. I get to lay on a cushioned table with a heating pad beneath me and I listen to melodic music with eye pads on and I rest. Sometimes I sleep. And I let the needles work.
I don't claim to understand the science of acupuncture, but I do know that it gives me a better quality of life. Those needles can quiet anxiety, stomach aches, headaches, hot flashes--in a matter of minutes. And then of course there are things like my neuropathy, back pain and fibromyalgia that feel sooo much better because of my acupuncturist's skills.
I've learned a lot from my sessions with Heather--simple things like really breathing and listening to my body and being sensible about what I can and cannot do. I face personal issues with more courage and I'm learning not to dodge the hard stuff.
I guess you'd say, I'm sold on acupuncture as a truly beneficial form of health care. It may not be right for everyone. I get that. As I said, I don't understand the science behind it, at least not enough to offer a lesson on it. But I'm thankful that I put aside my fear and skepticism and made that first appointment.
Have you tried acupuncture or some other form of health care that is not main stream? I'd love to hear more about it. And whether or not it was helpful.
Modern medicine doesn't have the only key to wellness. There's a lot we don't understand in this world. I think there are doors to health care with unusual keys, some of which are outside our comfort zone. But then, who really believes that living only within our comfort zones is good for us?
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
I couldn't take it anymore--the pain, burning, cramping and feet that felt like blocks of wood attached to the end of my legs made me wonder if amputation might be an option. Drastic, I know. But I was desperate.
There was no clearly defined cause for my condition and traditional methods were of no help. I needed to try something unconventional. I turned to acupuncture. I figured I'd give it a try. What did I have to lose?
That was a couple of years ago and I'm still seeing an acupuncturist two - three times a month. It has been a great help to me. I'm not "healed", but I'm still sane, or so I'm told.
Yesterday was my bi-weekly appointment with my acupuncturist, Heather. And believe it or not, I look forward to my visits, even though it means there will be a bunch of needles stuck into my body. Most of them don't hurt, but occasionally I get an ouchy one.
Seeing my acupuncturist is not just about needling. She does so much more. She listens. When I go in, we spend the first few minutes just talking. She gets a feel for what I'm dealing with in my life and what my pain levels are. She takes my pulses--each wrist. But these are not the "normal" pulse-takings we're used to. She's looking for much more than my heart rate. She understands a great deal about what's going on in my body from my pulse. It's an art, really. And I always have to show her my tongue. She can pretty much tell me all about my life just from my pulses and my tongue. I don't get it, but I can't hide anything from her. She gets so much information from these simple observations that I am often flabbergasted. Weird, I know. And then there are the needles. And they make my feet happier.
After a short visit, pulse-taking and tongue check, then come the needles. I get to lay on a cushioned table with a heating pad beneath me and I listen to melodic music with eye pads on and I rest. Sometimes I sleep. And I let the needles work.
I don't claim to understand the science of acupuncture, but I do know that it gives me a better quality of life. Those needles can quiet anxiety, stomach aches, headaches, hot flashes--in a matter of minutes. And then of course there are things like my neuropathy, back pain and fibromyalgia that feel sooo much better because of my acupuncturist's skills.
I've learned a lot from my sessions with Heather--simple things like really breathing and listening to my body and being sensible about what I can and cannot do. I face personal issues with more courage and I'm learning not to dodge the hard stuff.
I guess you'd say, I'm sold on acupuncture as a truly beneficial form of health care. It may not be right for everyone. I get that. As I said, I don't understand the science behind it, at least not enough to offer a lesson on it. But I'm thankful that I put aside my fear and skepticism and made that first appointment.
Have you tried acupuncture or some other form of health care that is not main stream? I'd love to hear more about it. And whether or not it was helpful.
Modern medicine doesn't have the only key to wellness. There's a lot we don't understand in this world. I think there are doors to health care with unusual keys, some of which are outside our comfort zone. But then, who really believes that living only within our comfort zones is good for us?
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- The Climb
Recently . . . or perhaps not just recently, but for years, life has felt like a mountain that must be climbed. Sometimes I've climbed well, but other times I've lost site of the summit and returned to base camp, feeling defeated.
The past few months I've been attempting another climb and I haven't done exactly well. There has been so much to contend with, but isn't that
life . . . really. We all have our joys and jubilations, but much of life is about the daily grind and hardship. While we're in the midst of the grind, we sometimes lose sight of the summit. We lose sight of the Father.
The light that illuminates our path comes from the Lord. If we will seek him, He will show us the way. The hitch comes when God's call isn't what we had imagined it would be. When we find ourselves in such a place, and take our eyes off our Lord, we may find ourselves slogging through the mire of uncertainty and despair, and believing life is too hard.
It's hard, all right. But it can be done. And done well. One day at a time. Perhaps one minute at a time. The One who loves us more than we can even think or imagine will not let us down. He'll reach for our hand and help us make our ascent.
We owe Him our lives. When I read from my devotional this morning the words lifted me out of the grind and set me in a higher place where I could see beauty and know there is hope, always hope. I was reminded of my calling, which is much more than what can be seen by human eyes.
From Streams in the Desert.
The past few months I've been attempting another climb and I haven't done exactly well. There has been so much to contend with, but isn't that
life . . . really. We all have our joys and jubilations, but much of life is about the daily grind and hardship. While we're in the midst of the grind, we sometimes lose sight of the summit. We lose sight of the Father.
The light that illuminates our path comes from the Lord. If we will seek him, He will show us the way. The hitch comes when God's call isn't what we had imagined it would be. When we find ourselves in such a place, and take our eyes off our Lord, we may find ourselves slogging through the mire of uncertainty and despair, and believing life is too hard.
It's hard, all right. But it can be done. And done well. One day at a time. Perhaps one minute at a time. The One who loves us more than we can even think or imagine will not let us down. He'll reach for our hand and help us make our ascent.
We owe Him our lives. When I read from my devotional this morning the words lifted me out of the grind and set me in a higher place where I could see beauty and know there is hope, always hope. I was reminded of my calling, which is much more than what can be seen by human eyes.
From Streams in the Desert.
Is there some desert, or some boundless sea,
Where you, great God of angels, will send me?
Some oak for me to rend,
Some sod for me to break,
Some handful of your corn to take,
And scatter far afield,
Till it in turn will yield
Its hundredfold
Of grains of gold
To feed the happy children of my God?
Show me the desert, Father, or the sea;
Is it your enterprise? Great God send me!
And though this body lies where ocean rolls,
Father, count me among all faithful souls.
Can you see it? Your hand lifted in jubilation and your shout, SEND ME!
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Thursday, November 08, 2012
Thoughts For Today -- What Now?
A day has passed since the election and I've had a little time to digest the outcome and feel ready to share my thoughts.
I admit to being shaken when the results came in. I was stunned and deeply saddened. I couldn't stop the tears as I grieved what I viewed as a terrible loss for our country. I pondered what would happen now? What would become of my beloved country and its people?
I admit that I blasted out some of my sorrow on Facebook. And Wednesday I bopped around the site reading a number of comments and adding some of my own. There were expressions of despair, fear and confusion. Some people were angry while others cheered what they saw as a victory. What I felt most was a sensation of walking through a graveyard of hopes and dreams. Facebook had become a place to grieve, but ultimately a place where people comforted and uplifted one another.
I know that many saw it as a place full of anger and hatred. And though I saw that, there was a gradual transition into what I feel was a healthy linking of arms as people prayed for one another and helped people see that life is not over and that there is hope.
I also read a few columns. Some tried to explain the why of the election results. Others shared the writer's own journey of emotions and resolutions. And some were there to encourage readers. I identify with them all.
So . . . where do we go from here? I heard one news commentator say, "We pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off and get to work." That sounds good to me. It's not over. My country is not lost. God is not absent. He knows it all and He has a plan.
This great unknown that faces our country has triggered good discussions between myself and some of my family. We are taking a closer look at our lives and how we spend our time. And whether or not we need more time with our Lord. We've also come to the conclusion that we need to make better use of the gifts and talents we've been given and of the time we have. God has the answers. He will reveal what we are to do to prepare for what is coming and He will make sure we know what He's called us to do.
While I pray and wait, I will continue my present work and step through open doors. Just what is in store for me I do not know, but I will keep on praying and I know God hears my prayers and will answer them.
I begin with thanksgiving. I am so thankful to be a child of God and to be assured that I am never alone. I know that even when the world feels wobbly, God has things under control. The future is a bit frightening, but I feel a stirring of excitement about what is to come.
God holds us in the palm of His hand. He will not let us go. Pray. Seek Him. And when He speaks, for He surely will, do whatever He asks of you. And then above that tell others how deeply they are loved. There are many hurting souls who don't know, and they are waiting for someone to tell them.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
I admit to being shaken when the results came in. I was stunned and deeply saddened. I couldn't stop the tears as I grieved what I viewed as a terrible loss for our country. I pondered what would happen now? What would become of my beloved country and its people?
I admit that I blasted out some of my sorrow on Facebook. And Wednesday I bopped around the site reading a number of comments and adding some of my own. There were expressions of despair, fear and confusion. Some people were angry while others cheered what they saw as a victory. What I felt most was a sensation of walking through a graveyard of hopes and dreams. Facebook had become a place to grieve, but ultimately a place where people comforted and uplifted one another.
I know that many saw it as a place full of anger and hatred. And though I saw that, there was a gradual transition into what I feel was a healthy linking of arms as people prayed for one another and helped people see that life is not over and that there is hope.
I also read a few columns. Some tried to explain the why of the election results. Others shared the writer's own journey of emotions and resolutions. And some were there to encourage readers. I identify with them all.
So . . . where do we go from here? I heard one news commentator say, "We pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off and get to work." That sounds good to me. It's not over. My country is not lost. God is not absent. He knows it all and He has a plan.
This great unknown that faces our country has triggered good discussions between myself and some of my family. We are taking a closer look at our lives and how we spend our time. And whether or not we need more time with our Lord. We've also come to the conclusion that we need to make better use of the gifts and talents we've been given and of the time we have. God has the answers. He will reveal what we are to do to prepare for what is coming and He will make sure we know what He's called us to do.
While I pray and wait, I will continue my present work and step through open doors. Just what is in store for me I do not know, but I will keep on praying and I know God hears my prayers and will answer them.
I begin with thanksgiving. I am so thankful to be a child of God and to be assured that I am never alone. I know that even when the world feels wobbly, God has things under control. The future is a bit frightening, but I feel a stirring of excitement about what is to come.
God holds us in the palm of His hand. He will not let us go. Pray. Seek Him. And when He speaks, for He surely will, do whatever He asks of you. And then above that tell others how deeply they are loved. There are many hurting souls who don't know, and they are waiting for someone to tell them.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Monday, November 05, 2012
Thoughts For Today -- Letting Go
It is only one day until the national and state elections. I am something of a political junkie. I take being informed and voting seriously. And I admit to sometimes having strong opinions and carrying around too much anxiety about voting outcomes. I worry about my local district, my state and my country.
BUT . . . WORRY NEVER GOT ANYONE ANYWHERE.
I believe in the sovereignty of God. He is in control. However, I know that he did not fashion puppets when he created human-beings and that throughout history mankind has gone astray, standing willfully against their Creator. So, I know we can get "it" wrong.
However, even when we make mistakes God is with us. He does not abandon us. And he can bring goodness even from what was intended for evil.
And so I am doing my best to release my angst to him. The outcome of this election is not up to me. I've done all that I feel I've been asked to do. And though in speaking out I've tried to remain respectful, I have been unfriended by some. That makes me kind of sad. But God never said, obedience would be easy or even pleasant.
Whomever wins the presidential election, I look forward to moving beyond these days and serving God wherever and however he directs me.
Please pray for one another. Pray for the candidates. And pray for our country.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- In The Palm Of His Hand
The past several weeks have been hectic. My husband has been driving up and down Interstate 5 to complete work on my mother's homes. We've moved from one house to another. Our daughter moved into a new place. And my husband is now making repairs on a rental home so it will be ready for new renters. In the middle of all this the regular pulse of family life continues--illness, time with Mom, an election, football games for one grandson and wrestling practice for another, financial concerns and on it goes.
I've felt a bit frazzled, but God knows what's going on in my life. And as He so often does He gently reminds me that He has me and those I love in the palm of His hand.
This morning when I sat down to read a devotion from Streams in the Desert this is what I found.
"It is not necessary to be continually speaking to God, or always hearing from God, in order to have communion or fellowship with Him, for there is an unspeakable fellowship that is sweeter than words. A little child can sit all day long beside his mother, totally engrossed in his playing, while his mother is consumed by her work, and although both are busy and few words are spoken by either, they are in perfect fellowship. The child knows his mother is there, and she knows that he is all right."
What a beautiful picture of what our fellowship with God is supposed to look like. Knowing He is always beside me and watching over me, offers peace. I can rely on Him. All I need to do is remember His presence. When I get frazzled it's a clear indication that I've forgotten God is caring for me.
What a blessed God we have. Even when we get "it" wrong, He remains steadfast and faithful, holding us in the palm of His hand.
Is there something that has you frazzled or afraid? If so, I'd love to pray for you. We can pray for one another.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
I've felt a bit frazzled, but God knows what's going on in my life. And as He so often does He gently reminds me that He has me and those I love in the palm of His hand.
This morning when I sat down to read a devotion from Streams in the Desert this is what I found.
"It is not necessary to be continually speaking to God, or always hearing from God, in order to have communion or fellowship with Him, for there is an unspeakable fellowship that is sweeter than words. A little child can sit all day long beside his mother, totally engrossed in his playing, while his mother is consumed by her work, and although both are busy and few words are spoken by either, they are in perfect fellowship. The child knows his mother is there, and she knows that he is all right."
What a beautiful picture of what our fellowship with God is supposed to look like. Knowing He is always beside me and watching over me, offers peace. I can rely on Him. All I need to do is remember His presence. When I get frazzled it's a clear indication that I've forgotten God is caring for me.
What a blessed God we have. Even when we get "it" wrong, He remains steadfast and faithful, holding us in the palm of His hand.
Is there something that has you frazzled or afraid? If so, I'd love to pray for you. We can pray for one another.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Thoughts For Today: Feeling Overwhelmed
I'm sitting in my office, with boxes of books and other office "stuff" piled around me. We're moving . . . again.
I'm kind of stunned, actually. The last few years we've moved from one of our houses to another several times. It feels like we've been playing musical houses. And I don't really like the game. But family circumstances make it necessary and it's not a big sacrifice, but it is a lot of work.
I like the other house (the main house). It's the place where I raised my kids. It's bigger and it feels cozy.
This morning I'm feeling a bit undone. There's so much to do and everyone in my family is busy, including me. I've got a book that needs editing along with a whole list of other responsibilities. And it all feels like too much.
Yesterday I read a note on Facebook meant for a friend of mine who is undergoing cancer treatment. The comment said, "In order to eat an elephant you have to do it one bite at a time." I've heard this before, but the reminder is a good one. I feel like I'm standing before that elephant.
I've discovered that as I get older little things tend to throw me off balance (figuratively and in reality). I get to feeling overwhelmed easily. I'm sure part of it has to do with my physical disabilities. I get frustrated. I used to be the roll up your sleeves and get to work type of person. I was in "charge" of my life, and these days I have to relinquish that role and abdicate to others. I'm dependent on other people and in all honesty it sometimes makes me feel kind of useless.
When I think on that I wonder if maybe that's exactly where God wants for me right now. I need to learn to place my life in His hands.
God is clear. He tells me without hesitation that He has a plan for my life and it is a plan to bless me and not harm me. And He tells me that I can do all things through Him. I believe Him. And it is my heart's desire to live according to that belief. However, I must admit that it is easier said than done. Sheesh, sometimes I wonder if I'll ever grow up in my faith.
I'm going to give it a try and do my best to put aside my frustration and rest in the Lord. But I could really use your prayers. Thanks so much. I'll be in touch again, from my new office next door.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie03
I'm kind of stunned, actually. The last few years we've moved from one of our houses to another several times. It feels like we've been playing musical houses. And I don't really like the game. But family circumstances make it necessary and it's not a big sacrifice, but it is a lot of work.
I like the other house (the main house). It's the place where I raised my kids. It's bigger and it feels cozy.
This morning I'm feeling a bit undone. There's so much to do and everyone in my family is busy, including me. I've got a book that needs editing along with a whole list of other responsibilities. And it all feels like too much.
Yesterday I read a note on Facebook meant for a friend of mine who is undergoing cancer treatment. The comment said, "In order to eat an elephant you have to do it one bite at a time." I've heard this before, but the reminder is a good one. I feel like I'm standing before that elephant.
I've discovered that as I get older little things tend to throw me off balance (figuratively and in reality). I get to feeling overwhelmed easily. I'm sure part of it has to do with my physical disabilities. I get frustrated. I used to be the roll up your sleeves and get to work type of person. I was in "charge" of my life, and these days I have to relinquish that role and abdicate to others. I'm dependent on other people and in all honesty it sometimes makes me feel kind of useless.
When I think on that I wonder if maybe that's exactly where God wants for me right now. I need to learn to place my life in His hands.
God is clear. He tells me without hesitation that He has a plan for my life and it is a plan to bless me and not harm me. And He tells me that I can do all things through Him. I believe Him. And it is my heart's desire to live according to that belief. However, I must admit that it is easier said than done. Sheesh, sometimes I wonder if I'll ever grow up in my faith.
I'm going to give it a try and do my best to put aside my frustration and rest in the Lord. But I could really use your prayers. Thanks so much. I'll be in touch again, from my new office next door.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie03
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- Half Empty or Half Full?
Today is my husband's 63rd birthday. We sat on the sofa together this morning and I said sarcastically, "Aren't you thrilled to be sixty-three?"
"Yeah. Thrilled," he said.
Would someone do a happy dance for us? We missed the opportunity.
I'm a "the cup is half empty" type of person. And this morning, as I read in my devotional Streams in the Desert it was made clear to me that I should be a "the cup is half full" type of person. I'd like to write the entire devotional here for you, but I'll just cut to the heart of what I saw. "Cheerfulness in our faith causes any act of service to be performed with delight. Sadness, however, clips those wings.
I've been going around with my wings clipped, not all the time but way to much of the time. Greg and I should be rejoicing over how he's lived sixty-three years. He's had a good life and is still strong and healthy. His life is full of blessings, which spill over onto me.
God is awesome. And He loves me enough to continue to teach me. Yesterday, He provided me with a perfect picture of myself--not a pretty one I might add. I went shopping at our local Walmart and I was in too much pain to walk the entire time so I had to use one of their scooters. The only one left was well past its prime. It barely ran. And when I turned it on a growling noise emanated from it's little engine. When I tried to go forward, it wouldn't move, but it growled more loudly. Finally my daughter gave it a push and off we went, thumping and bumping along. Every so often Sarah would have to give it another push to convince it to continue moving.
Some days, I'm just like that scooter--grumping and growling along.
It's okay to have bad days. We all do. And with life's mishaps and aging bodies we can become like that poor old scooter. I have more and more days when my body just doesn't want to work, but that needn't lead to hopelessness or sadness. I'm still valuable . . . like that scooter. It was broken down, but it carried me through the store, making it possible to get my shopping done. I am grateful for that scooter. And like it, I still have work to do, a calling to fulfill. I can still be a friend to others. And I'm still able to serve my Lord. Praise Him!
I'm lifting my glass in agreement to this line from Streams in the Desert. "My plan is to shun sadness just as I would shun satan."
I'm going to begin to see the cup half full. How about you? Do you see your cup as being half full or half empty?
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
"Yeah. Thrilled," he said.
Would someone do a happy dance for us? We missed the opportunity.
I'm a "the cup is half empty" type of person. And this morning, as I read in my devotional Streams in the Desert it was made clear to me that I should be a "the cup is half full" type of person. I'd like to write the entire devotional here for you, but I'll just cut to the heart of what I saw. "Cheerfulness in our faith causes any act of service to be performed with delight. Sadness, however, clips those wings.
I've been going around with my wings clipped, not all the time but way to much of the time. Greg and I should be rejoicing over how he's lived sixty-three years. He's had a good life and is still strong and healthy. His life is full of blessings, which spill over onto me.
God is awesome. And He loves me enough to continue to teach me. Yesterday, He provided me with a perfect picture of myself--not a pretty one I might add. I went shopping at our local Walmart and I was in too much pain to walk the entire time so I had to use one of their scooters. The only one left was well past its prime. It barely ran. And when I turned it on a growling noise emanated from it's little engine. When I tried to go forward, it wouldn't move, but it growled more loudly. Finally my daughter gave it a push and off we went, thumping and bumping along. Every so often Sarah would have to give it another push to convince it to continue moving.
Some days, I'm just like that scooter--grumping and growling along.
It's okay to have bad days. We all do. And with life's mishaps and aging bodies we can become like that poor old scooter. I have more and more days when my body just doesn't want to work, but that needn't lead to hopelessness or sadness. I'm still valuable . . . like that scooter. It was broken down, but it carried me through the store, making it possible to get my shopping done. I am grateful for that scooter. And like it, I still have work to do, a calling to fulfill. I can still be a friend to others. And I'm still able to serve my Lord. Praise Him!
I'm lifting my glass in agreement to this line from Streams in the Desert. "My plan is to shun sadness just as I would shun satan."
I'm going to begin to see the cup half full. How about you? Do you see your cup as being half full or half empty?
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
Friday, October 12, 2012
Thoughts For Today -- A New Day
The morning is young. It's a new day. As I sit here, considering what the Lord has for me on this day my heart fills with gratitude.
When I got out of bed this morning, my husband was already finishing up the dishes left from last night and he made coffee, just for me. He's such a good man!
I poured myself a cup of coffee and wandered over to my daughter's house. I shared time with her and two of my grandchildren. What a blessed way to begin the day!
I returned home--showered and dressed and then spent quiet time in God's Word where he assures me that "His promises are pure, like silver refined in a furnace, purified seven times over." What an awesome God we have!
I'm ready to go to work on my present book, where the true-life story of an extraordinary woman continues to surprise and uplift me.
It's only ten o'clock AM and already I've received more blessings than I deserve. I don't know what the rest of the day will hold, but I know God will be with me.
I hope you've had a good morning. What are your plans for the day? Can you share any special blessings in your life?
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
When I got out of bed this morning, my husband was already finishing up the dishes left from last night and he made coffee, just for me. He's such a good man!
I poured myself a cup of coffee and wandered over to my daughter's house. I shared time with her and two of my grandchildren. What a blessed way to begin the day!
I returned home--showered and dressed and then spent quiet time in God's Word where he assures me that "His promises are pure, like silver refined in a furnace, purified seven times over." What an awesome God we have!
I'm ready to go to work on my present book, where the true-life story of an extraordinary woman continues to surprise and uplift me.
It's only ten o'clock AM and already I've received more blessings than I deserve. I don't know what the rest of the day will hold, but I know God will be with me.
I hope you've had a good morning. What are your plans for the day? Can you share any special blessings in your life?
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Tuesday, October 09, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- Listen
Yesterday morning I sat down to write a devotional for Quiet Moments With God, and I was in a hurry. I'd slept later than usual and my to-do list was long. I had an idea about something that had been rattling around in my mind and heart, but as I started to write I heard this quiet voice say, "Slow Down. How can you have any quiet time with me when you're rushing ahead?"
How ironic. I was writing about moments with God while my heart was hurrying right past Him. I was writing before I'd even taken the time to seek a word from the Lord or listen to what He had to say.
My thoughts went to the story of Mary and Martha in Luke chapter 10 where Martha complains to the Lord about how unfair it is that Mary is sitting at His feet soaking in everything He has to say while she has been working. Jesus tells her, "My dear Martha, you are worried and upset over all these details! There is only one thing worth being concerned about. Mary has discovered it and it will not be taken away from her."
Once again, I was behaving like Martha. I love the Lord, but I miss so much because I have tasks to complete. Work is good, but the best of life can only be found in Him. I stopped writing, quieted my heart and listened. Again, I heard, "Be still. I am with you. Think upon me."
We cannot hear what God has to say if we're not listening. And so, I encourage you to seek the Lord above all other things. He will meet with you.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
How ironic. I was writing about moments with God while my heart was hurrying right past Him. I was writing before I'd even taken the time to seek a word from the Lord or listen to what He had to say.
My thoughts went to the story of Mary and Martha in Luke chapter 10 where Martha complains to the Lord about how unfair it is that Mary is sitting at His feet soaking in everything He has to say while she has been working. Jesus tells her, "My dear Martha, you are worried and upset over all these details! There is only one thing worth being concerned about. Mary has discovered it and it will not be taken away from her."
Once again, I was behaving like Martha. I love the Lord, but I miss so much because I have tasks to complete. Work is good, but the best of life can only be found in Him. I stopped writing, quieted my heart and listened. Again, I heard, "Be still. I am with you. Think upon me."
We cannot hear what God has to say if we're not listening. And so, I encourage you to seek the Lord above all other things. He will meet with you.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Thursday, October 04, 2012
Thoughts For Today -- Be A Blessing
Last weekend, my daughter and I drove my mother to Washington State. She wanted to see her home one last time. It has been remodeled and is for sale. She needed to say good-bye. And she needed to spend time with friends and family.
Months ago, when Mom left Washington she was very ill and grieving the death of her husband. She wasn't able to say a proper farewell. This trip was important to her.
I'm not so young these days and with my mother's health issues I was unable to make the trip without help. Both of my daughters stepped up. Sarah traveled with us and with unselfish love she helped her grandmother. Kristi stayed home and watched all the kids (hers and Sarah's).
It was a blessed journey home--filled with treasured memories, though bittersweet. Mom loved her "new" home and we had lots of special time with the important people in her life.
Mom was able to say good-bye.
None of this could have happened without the help of my daughters. I'm grateful for their sacrifice and for their tender hearts.
While reading a post from a dear friend who is suffering through the loss of her health and her home I got to thinking about the value of true friends and loving families. This gal's friends have been with her through every step of her journey and they continue to stand with her, offering love and support.
We need to be those kinds of friends, sisters, mothers, brothers . . . family. The kind who reach out to offer a helping hand and who remind those we love that they matter. And we need to give lots of hugs. Hugs definitely help.
Is there someone in your life who might need a tender word, a helping hand or a hug? Be there for them. It can make all the difference in the quality of their lives . . . and yours.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
Months ago, when Mom left Washington she was very ill and grieving the death of her husband. She wasn't able to say a proper farewell. This trip was important to her.
I'm not so young these days and with my mother's health issues I was unable to make the trip without help. Both of my daughters stepped up. Sarah traveled with us and with unselfish love she helped her grandmother. Kristi stayed home and watched all the kids (hers and Sarah's).
It was a blessed journey home--filled with treasured memories, though bittersweet. Mom loved her "new" home and we had lots of special time with the important people in her life.
Mom was able to say good-bye.
None of this could have happened without the help of my daughters. I'm grateful for their sacrifice and for their tender hearts.
While reading a post from a dear friend who is suffering through the loss of her health and her home I got to thinking about the value of true friends and loving families. This gal's friends have been with her through every step of her journey and they continue to stand with her, offering love and support.
We need to be those kinds of friends, sisters, mothers, brothers . . . family. The kind who reach out to offer a helping hand and who remind those we love that they matter. And we need to give lots of hugs. Hugs definitely help.
Is there someone in your life who might need a tender word, a helping hand or a hug? Be there for them. It can make all the difference in the quality of their lives . . . and yours.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Thursday, September 27, 2012
Books & Writing -- Creating Characters
We've spent several weeks on the topic of creating characters readers believe in and care about. Today some final thoughts.
Character's Voice
Listen to the voices of your characters. Every
character’s voice needs to be distinctive. You don't want them all to sound the same. If you’re not careful they may sound like you. People have various ways of filtering the world’s input—some are auditory, others visual, or
kinesthetic. These differences affect how a character perceives their surroundings and how
they speak.
What is voice?
• It’s what a character says and how they say it.
•
It’s what they talk about, their interests and who they are.
Characters are the story.
If
you give your characters freedom, they’ll write your story. The movie As Good
as it Gets with Jack Nicholson and Helen Hunt is a great example of a character
driven story. Jack Nicholson plays the
role of an obsessive/compulsive author. His neighbor Greg Kinnear is an ultra sensitive homosexual who drives Jack Nicholson's character crazy. The love interest is Helen Hunt. Her character helps put Jack Nicholson’s character
back together. These
characters drive the story. If you want to study a well done character driven story this is worth every minute of your time.
As a writer, I love it when characters take over and carry me along for the ride.
You want to:
•
Listen to your characters.
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Feel how the characters feel. Interview them if you must.
•
Look at your characters from another character’s point of view.
• Be sensitive to a character's feelings.
•
Don’t hold characters in a vise. Let them breathe, grow and run with their own stories.
Remember:
You want your characters to change and to grow as the story moves along. After all, what fun is it to read a book where nothing happens to the characters on the inside? They've got to discover something or someone, grow, give up, accept . . . in their gut they've got to change.
Dialogue is part of your character.
What does dialogue accomplish?
- Dialogue needs a reason to be on the page. You don’t want to simply fill up space.
- It advances the plot action.
- It pushes a viewpoint character forward to solve a problem or a wrong decision.
- Makes characters real.
- Reveals who your character is on the surface and on the inside. It should reveal basics of class, education and personality.
Examples of two very different characters:
“I
shall have a cup of tea, black, and a small salad. No tomatoes, as tomatoes
upset my digestion.”
“Gimme
pie and coffee, sweetie. Got any apple?”
It's amazing how much you can know about a character simply by what they say and how they say it.
- Through dialogue you discover facts by the questions asked and answers given.
- Dialogue sets a mood and reflects the character's mood.
- It intensifies the conflict. Readers love the give and take between two characters who verbally punch and counter punch.
- Dialogue conveys information to readers and helps a writer avoid long passages of narrative.
- Dialogue brings immediacy to the story so readers feel like they are part of the action.
- It provides a change of pace and can move a story ahead more quickly.
- It should create suspense or tension.
- You can use it to tie up loose ends.
Dialogue is more than just a conversation.
- Combine dialogue with movements and gestures to create pacing.
- Interject thoughts. Hidden responses often reveal more about a person than what they might have said.
- Good dialogue is artificially concise. It's a balancing act, concise but not so concise that it sounds unnatural. READ DIALOGUE ALOUD SO YOU CAN HEAR IT.
- Good dialogue is emotional. You want the choice of words to engage readers and convey emotion.
- Bare dialogue speeds up a scene and adds tension. Bare dialogue is speaking only, without tags or pacing. There is no narrative. It is used for a brief exchange. Capture the character's speech patterns so readers will know who is speaking.
Common Mistakes Using Dialogue:
- Using too many direct connections, such as names to identify the speaker or using tags such as he said or she said. Leave these off whenever possible.
- Describing dialogue--examples--he said angrily. He extrapolated. Rather use a character's actions to convey the mood or the pacing of the dialogue, "I said stop. Stop now!" We know how this character feels without describing it. If he's really mad you might want to add an action to he says, such as, he brought his fist down on the desk.
- Use of unnecessary dialogue. Remember that dialogue should move the action forward. Don't write it down if you don't need it.
Helps
for learning realistic dialogue.
- Listen to the way people talk. You can sit in a restaurant or bus station, or any place where people gather, and observe and take notes.
- Listen for emotions. What do people sound like when they're angry, bitter, content, cynical or . . .
- Read and study lots of dialogue.
Quote by Dwight V. Swain.
“Always
strive for the provocative line. Hunt for at least occasional new, fresh,
original ways for your characters to say whatever it is they have to say. In
their proper places, slang, colorful analogies, personification, and the like
can prove very effective.
How
do you find the provocative line? Write whatever dull cliches come handy, then
go back and rework. Complex may then become as tangled up as a meatball in a
can of spaghetti. Jumpy is reworked to jerking like a crawdad on a hook or
wriggling like a barefoot boy on hot cement”.
I hope these sessions on creating characters have been helpful. It's time for you create the people who will tell your next story. Have fun!
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012
TODAY'S THOUGHTS -- Talking Politics?
In case you didn't know, we have an election coming up. Hah! Yeah, I figured you'd heard something about it. I'm not here to tell you what you should do, though I've been known to do that. I want to talk about our attitudes and our sometimes careless need to be right.
I know a lot about this. I'm a passionate person. I know what I believe and why I believe it. However, that doesn't mean I'm always right--even though I'd like to think so.
During this election season, I've decided to speak out about what I believe because I'm concerned that we may be losing the country I love. I've been convicted about my need to pray and to speak out as a conservative. However, in my passion and certainty of what's "right" I sometimes speak carelessly. For that, I am sorry. And believe me, I've received some flak for my statements.
I do believe that God would like us to stand up for truth and for righteousness, but I think he shakes his head and weeps for His children when they tear one another apart over something like politics. Well . . . about anything at all. I don't think we're ever supposed to tear each other up. We are supposed to love one another.
So, my word today is to speak with care and in love. It's okay to be passionate about a topic (Jesus was), but let's remember that we're family and we're in this together. So, let's pull together and love one another.
May God's will be done.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Books & Writing -- Creating Characters
I've been absent from my blog recently, but I promise we'll soon complete this series on creating characters. Today, I'd like to look at a tool that we can go back to again and again while creating and working with our characters. This will help define a character and remain true to who they are.
Archetypal Roles
An
archetypal role is simply a model of a character (it can also be used to help define a story). If you begin with an archetypal role, constructing a character or even a story plot will be easier.
I've listed some examples below. There are many more. You may want to create your own list. For instance if you find a character in a movie you're watching or book you're reading and you think that character might be someone you'd like to use in a story add them to your list. I found one just the other night and she was so perfect for my next book that I changed the one I'd previously chosen. You may want to watch the movie several times to help you pin down the character.
Examples
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Cinderella—The movie Pretty Woman follows this archetypal role for the Cinderella story, right down to
the white limousine at the end. Julia Roberts creates a perfectly spunky Cinderella in this rags to riches story.
•
Coming of Age. Luke Skywalker is a good example of this type of character.
•Hero
Quest—Jesus Christ is the most famous archetypal role for this type of
character. He is the savior, who gives his life for others. A more recent and creative version is the hero in the movie
the Matrix. He is THE ONE who came to save mankind.
•
Come to Realize—This is most clearly seen in the prodigal son. In the Biblical
account the young man leaves home and quickly spends his inheritance on wine,
women, and easy living and then seeing the error of his way returns home to the
open arms of his father. There are lots of creative ways to use this type of character.
•
Romance—There are a number of architypal roles—tragic love (Romeo and Juliet),
forbidden love (The Thornbirds and a more recent example is Avatar). Unattainable love is poignantly demonstrated in the movie (Anna
and the King of Siam, written by Margaret Landon).
•
Monster slayer—The hero or the heroine is in peril and the monster slayer destroys the enemy. (James Bond). Another type of monster slayer is portrayed in a movie called Extraordinary Measures where the father of two very sick little girls fights the system to save his daughters' lives.
•
Fugitive—This is the character who is unjustly accused. In the 1960’s
there
was a television program called “The Fugitive. Harrison Ford played the
character in a more recent movie taken from the weekly TV show. The character and the tale was based on a
true story, about an innocent man running from the law.
• Beauty and the Beast—This is the story of a repulsive
character who is transformed or redeemed by love (The sin eater in The Last Sin Eater)
I hope these will be helpful as you continue to romp through your story. Remember, have fun.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
Tuesday, September 04, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- A Shout Of Faith
I started the morning with coffee, my devotional and Bible reading. I love quiet mornings with the fragrance and touch of a cool breeze and the sound of birdsong accompanying a word from God. This morning was delicious. God's presence quieted me as I read from Streams in the Desert. As with most days, I was moved and encouraged.
These words shouted at me from the page. I knew God was trying to get my attention.
"The loud shout of steadfast faith is the exact opposite of the groans of wavering faith and the complaints of discouraged hearts. Of all the secrets of the Lord (Ps. 25:14), I do not believe there are any more valuable than the secret of this loud shout of faith. The Lord said to Joshua, "See, I have delivered Jericho into your hands, along with its king and its fighting men." (Joshua 6:2). He did not say, "I will deliver" but "I have delivered." The victory already belonged to the children of Israel, and now they were called to take possession of it. But the big question still remaining was how. It looked impossible, but the Lord had a plan."
These summer days have been difficult ones. I have done much too much complaining and some days my faith feels as if it is being blown by the wind. I've been walking through a shadowy valley. And though I seek the light on the hilltops, sometimes I am unable to see it. And I am hard pressed to believe in what seems impossible.
But God is full of love. He sees me and has compassion on me. He quiets my spirit with inspired writings and His presence. As I rest in Him I am reminded of His ability to accomplish the impossible. Nothing is impossible with Him. Nothing.
I have been called, just as I am with all of my faults and frailties. It is not me who accomplishes the work, but God in me. If he can bring down a mighty wall simply by the faith of believers and their obedience to His instruction then He can help me accomplish what He's called me to do, which requires far less faith than that of Joshua and the Israeliltes.
Me and God are in this together. I'm not alone. And neither are you.
Victory is ours.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Friday, August 31, 2012
Relationships -- An Ordinary Evening?
I spent Tuesday and Thursday evenings with my mother. We got together specifically to watch the Republican Convention. I'm very much into politics. I know it's not for everyone, but I'm hooked. My mother isn't passionate it, but she cares about her country and who our leaders are so she tries to stay informed.
Throughout the two evenings, while we listened to guests and speakers we laughed, cried and cheered for them, for hope and for our country. We both voiced a wish to actually be present at the convention, thinking about how amazing that would be.
While we have much in common politically that common bond is not what our time spent together was all about. No--it had everything to do with our mutual love of country, our spirit of hope and a desire to see our country take a fresh breath of life.
When it was time for me to leave. Mom said, "I loved sharing this with you." Her eyes shimmered with tears and the light of promise and love lit her face.
We expected politics and fun, but we were given so much more. Together we were lifted up. We were given hope for a better future. And we were reminded of our shared values. We have a long history together--eighty-seven years. I don't remember the beginning, but my mother does. And to still feel that exceptional bond after all these years is a precious gift.
These two nights will be filed away in my memory bank where they will whisper to me from the past and make me smile. Find something to share with the ones you love. The choice of activity may not seem special, but you never know what you may discover in the ordinary.
Grace and peace to you from God,
Bonnie
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Monday, August 27, 2012
Quiet Moments With God -- Light in the Darkness
Yesterday was Sunday and as on most Sundays I was in church. Much of the sermon was about God's healing hand. He heals hearts, minds and bodies. At the end of the service those who needed prayer were encouraged to go forward so they could be prayed for.
Oh, how I longed for healing.
There was a line so I remained in my seat. With tears in his eyes, my dear son-in-law held out his hand to me. Then he led me up front.
Oh, how I longed for healing.
I'm weary of the prison of my wounded body. While I waited I prayed. A nice gentleman anointed me with oil, laid his hands on me and together we sought God's healing. I knew He could heal me. But yesterday was not the day.
I was disappointed but not disillusioned. God is good all the time. He works in me and through me, even though I am physically weak. But . . .
Oh, how I longed for healing.
I hoped yesterday would be the day. And I admit I'm a little sad today. But God is good all the time and when I turned to my devotions this morning He had a treasure waiting for me. I found this in reference to an imprisoned apostle Paul. What precious messages of light came from the dark shadows of his captivity.
Thank you, Lord, for these precious words. I am reminded once more that there is beauty in suffering. With your hand upon me you have carried me through the years. You continue to work in me and through me. I trust you.
I will continue to seek God's healing touch, but above all I long for His will.
If you are suffering, He knows. Trust Him to bring light into the dark places.
Grace and peace to you from God.
Bonnie
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Books & Writing: Exciting Announcement!
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on Kindle, Nook and other ebooks!
If Alaska fascinates you, you'll love this story of Kate, a female bush pilot, forging a new
life in the Alaskan wilderness of the 1930's.
This offer is for a limited time, so if you haven't given this series a try, now is the time!
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Happy Reading,
Bonnie
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Thursday, August 16, 2012
Books & Writing: Creating Characters
How are you doing with your characters? Are they becoming real to you? I hope so. I'd love to hear about some of these interesting people who are coming to life.
Something you might like to think about while developing the people who live in your books is . . .
Character Traits
I've listed some traits. As you go through them, ask
yourself which traits your character has. It may be more than one. Remember to think about what the motivations are for the traits.
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Image Trait
This person is someone who wants to put forth a certain image to others. It is often not who they are. At least not completely. Often this characater is obvious to spot because who they want to be is exaggerated. Generally, they are not authentic.
They may not realize who he/she really is. Writing the scene where they discover the truth is a lot of fun. This truth will evolve and come to light at the end of a story. What is even more fun is when the reader doesn't know who the person really is and it comes as a surprise at the end of a tale.
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Human Trait
A character who is late all the time, or clumsy, or overweight,
or has some other weakness they struggle with. They may be viewed as mentally slow or irritating. In my
Matanuska series I have such a character. Her name is Miriam Dexter. She was especially fun to create. Miriam suffers from chronic allergies, so she's sniffling and snorting and using a handkerchief a lot. She also has a funny habit of pushing up her glasses by using her cheek. I know someone who does this--they gave me the idea.
Miriam can be irritating, but she’s also an endearing character because she's a sweet woman with a good heart.
Generally a human trait character will draw a chuckle from readers and helps to lighten a dark story or ease tension within a scene.
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Self Discovery Trait
This is a character who makes discoveries about him/herself. He wants to know the truth, even the ugly truth. This person is often introspective.
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Mistaken Idea Trait
This person holds a wrong belief at the beginning of a story, but discovers the truth by the end of the book. Anna, in my first book The Journey of Eleven Moons is a good example. Throughout the story she discovered the truth about many things, but the biggest misconception she had was that the white man's God was cruel and unfair. The truth is gradually revealed to her and by the final pages she gets it.
This person holds a wrong belief at the beginning of a story, but discovers the truth by the end of the book. Anna, in my first book The Journey of Eleven Moons is a good example. Throughout the story she discovered the truth about many things, but the biggest misconception she had was that the white man's God was cruel and unfair. The truth is gradually revealed to her and by the final pages she gets it.
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Wrong Attitude Trait
Is generally an embittered person. They can be a sympathetic character because he/she understands what it means to live a life of pain or challenges. He may have lived through hardship and is unwilling to release the resentment accumulated. Sometimes this character discovers the truth too late to change.
Is generally an embittered person. They can be a sympathetic character because he/she understands what it means to live a life of pain or challenges. He may have lived through hardship and is unwilling to release the resentment accumulated. Sometimes this character discovers the truth too late to change.
• Flawed Character Trait
This is the guy everyone loves to hate--the bad guy. Even bad guys aren't all bad (not usually anyway) so find a way to balance him by giving him some redeeming qualities or a reason why he behaves the way he does.
And if you want to satisfy your readers, he needs to get what's coming to him. There was a really bad man in my second book, In the Land of White Nights, named Jarvis. I had so much fun writing the "he gets what he deserves" chapter.
This is the guy everyone loves to hate--the bad guy. Even bad guys aren't all bad (not usually anyway) so find a way to balance him by giving him some redeeming qualities or a reason why he behaves the way he does.
And if you want to satisfy your readers, he needs to get what's coming to him. There was a really bad man in my second book, In the Land of White Nights, named Jarvis. I had so much fun writing the "he gets what he deserves" chapter.
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Supernatural Trait:
A good example of this trait would be Yoda from the movie Star Wars. He was never changing and even continued on after death. This type of character isn't found only in fantasies or science fiction. There are lots of people in our lives who are special and I don't mean weird. This character should have special gifts or insights, whether he uses them or not.
Have fun writing.
Grace and peace to you,
Bonnie
A good example of this trait would be Yoda from the movie Star Wars. He was never changing and even continued on after death. This type of character isn't found only in fantasies or science fiction. There are lots of people in our lives who are special and I don't mean weird. This character should have special gifts or insights, whether he uses them or not.
Have fun writing.
Grace and peace to you,
Bonnie
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