What Do You Want to Read? (By Hannah Alexander)

Today a friend of mine was told that readers no longer read the types of novels they read a few years ago. Tastes have changed and novelists need to change their writing styles to get with the program.

I’m confused. I would consider myself a typical reader. The favorite authors I read a few years ago are still my favorite authors. Do I, as a reader, need to get with the program?

Have I missed a sea change?

I have found that my novels are still selling. Above is one I recently priced for sale at .99 and it is the first in a series (ignore what Amazon says about where it fits in the series. I’ll have to fix that.) You really can’t beat the price, and if you’ve never read my work before, it’s a pretty painless way to find out if you would like my novels.

I realize that tastes change over time, but there are also things that stay the same–I like suspense, romance, conflict, and humor. I like specific settings. If I’ve read and enjoyed a novel in the past, I will look for the writer again and again. I’ll sign up to receive announcements about when her next book is coming out. Those things don’t change.

As a novelist, I try to write what I know my readers want to read, but it’s also what I want to write. At this stage in the game, I’m not changing my writing voice and I don’t think my readers would appreciate it if I did. I’ll be changing settings soon, but I think readers will fall in love with my new home as I have.

I depend on novelists such as Vicki Hinze, Angela Hunt, James Scott Bell, Randy Ingermanson, Kristin Billerbeck, to continue writing in the style I’ve grown to trust. Oh, sure, Jim can write anything from an historical series to a zombie series, but I know what to expect in his pacing, his sense of humor, his writing style. I know his voice and I love his setting, which is typically in the area of Los Angeles, where I spent my early childhood.

I can always count on Angela Hunt for a special depth of insight, no matter where her books are set, whether in Bible times or contemporary, or anywhere in between. I know her voice and I will follow her.

Kristin Billerbeck has a style that will always make me smile and relax and keep reading.  I never miss any of her books.

So tell me, whose novels do you love to read after all these years? (I’m not reaching for compliments here, I’m asking about your interest in other authors.) Whose styles are timeless? What kinds of novels are you looking for? We novelists would really love to know.

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Walking the Bridge: Reading Across the Board by Vicki Hinze

Vicki Hinze, Walking the Bridge

Relatively often, I’m asked to read an early copy of a novel coming out, or a non-fiction book.  Some of these selections are written for the general market, some are written for the Christian, clean read, or Inspirational market. If my schedule allows, I do read, regardless of which group of readers the book is intended to reach.  Some readers understand why I do this.  Some, frankly, get upset that I can and do recommend books that contains elements they would rather not see.

While I cannot be dissuaded by others’ opinions from reading widely, I thought it might be helpful to bridge the gap in understanding why I do it.  And that is the purpose of this article.  

To me, it is noteworthy that Jesus did not set himself above or aside.  He dined with tax collectors.  He aided all who asked.  He healed those who needed healing and sought Him and His help.  If we are to be like Him, as writers and as human beings, then we must take our lead from Him and go where people are.

When we go where people are, we observe, we better understand, we grasp the nature of their issues, and then, when we can wrap our minds and arms and hearts around a challenge, we can apply His principles and offer reasoned, logical solutions. 

We want people to see the blessings of faith in our lives and to seek out the relationship with our Creator that is the root of those blessings.  I’m often asked how I can be kind to unkind people.  How I can be patient.  How I can keep my temper in check in the face of open hostility.

To be honest, at times, it’s a challenge.  I don’t always succeed, but then I’m a simple woman, not the Almighty.  I try.  Hard.  Sometimes I’m rewarded with seeing the fire go out in eyes glaring into mine, and sometimes I see respect replace anger. Oh, there are times when all my efforts fail, too.  But that’s okay.  We win sometimes, and we lose sometimes.  That’s the nature of those trying to make a difference.

We all have roles to play in life.  Roles as a spouse, a parent, a child, a sibling, a distant family member, a friend, a coworker, a neighbor.  Sometimes we’re supposed to niggle the conscience, sometimes we’re supposed to offer a hug and listen.  Our roles change as we encounter specific people with specific needs.

There are times, when approached, we relate, and we know how a similar situation turned out when we encountered it.  And times we don’t relate because we just can’t grasp anything that resembles what a specific person is going through at the time.  Those times are rarer than one initially thinks, to be honest.  Some long-forgotten incident triggers a memory and we mentally see similarities that offer us a path to aid or cue us what the other person needs at that moment.

If we insulate ourselves from life, we limit our exposure to those living it.  We also limit our knowledge base to assist others through trials. Unless we experience—even virtually through books or online encounters—then how do we grasp the challenge, understand the obstacles, or assess potential solutions?

It’s like living in a bubble.  It’s more comfortable.  It’s in many ways easier on us. But it prohibits us from gathering experience that is essential to understanding.  Isn’t that vital to compassion? To empathy? To well-reasoned and logical potential solutions?  How can we formulate even being a good listener if we don’t understand what’s being related to us?

A few months ago, I received a note from a woman who was highly critical of the people I follow on a social media network.  “As a Christian, I take offense to the company you keep…”

That’s how the note started. We’ve all had those kinds of judgmental interactions, and some can really be brutal.  Some, shall we say, are just taking a narrower view.

When you are on the receiving end of messages such as this, you can have many reactions.  From “How dare you judge me?” to “We’re on a different path, serving a different purpose.”  None of them are right or wrong, in my opinion.  Just different.

The writer expects you to change as a result of their note.  And can react in a multitude of ways when you do not.  Some who receive these types of criticisms will change their actions simply to avoid conflict, confrontation, or discomfort.  Most won’t because in their own eyestheir actions are totally logical, reasonable, and aligned with their purpose.  

They might attempt to explain.  But more often, they do not.  They simply go on their way and do what they know they should be doing because they believe what they are doing is aligned with what they should be doing and need to be doing.

So, yes, I read and recommend many kinds of books.  Many kinds of stories of human trials and the obstacles they face.  An example I’ve used often in lectures on writing books is: “We haven’t all committed murder. But many of us have written about people who have murdered.”  

It isn’t essential to actually commit the crime to grasp the motivations behind it.  For example, a victim of domestic violence endures and endures and one day can’t endure anymore.  A parent learns his or her child has been assaulted by a trusted friend or relative and is so enraged, s/he snaps.  There are many situations where those who say, “Nothing could drive me to that point,” are driven to that point.  We, as writers and human beings, need to understand the intricacies of that.  The physical and emotional nuances. The spiritual nuances. Only then can we understand the full ramifications—physical, emotional and spiritual.

I won’t insult either of us by saying it is always easy walking this bridge between the secular and faith-based.  It isn’t. Because it’s typical to not fit firmly within the strictures of either group.  The secular see your faith and, while some wish they had it, some are uneasy with it.  Others envy it, and they’re less than comfortable that it nudges them to look at their own lives and make changes that they don’t really want to make. That’s without you being judgmental or preachy.  Just being you.  In the faith-based world, your ties to the secular world and the things you say and do often bring criticism and judgements that you’re not pure enough or implications that you are in some way lacking.

Bottom line, you don’t find an easy fit with either group, so you must choose:  Do you want an easy fit, or do you want to walk the bridge, even if it’s alone, because that is home to your purpose?

There is no right or wrong answer, by the way.  We’re all on our own journey, and we’re at different points on our journey.  We all make choices, and we believe they’re the right choices for us or we’d make different choices.  Only those who most need help among us deliberately choose options in life that lead to misery.  Most want to be healthy and happy or content.  Most want a life that is better than they’ve experienced thus far, and most want better for their children than they had.  It’s our nature.

Across the board, we all do the best we can at the time.  We experience, we learn, we grow—or we choose not to experience, learn or grow. Inaction is an action, right?  A choice made.

So, yes, I read across the board, and I recommend some books that secular readers won’t approve of and some the faith-based readers won’t approve.  I differentiate them by noting the secular books are general audience and the faith-based are either inspirational or clean reads.  That’s the best I can do to cue readers what to expect.

The bottom line is I cannot ignore my purpose to appease others on either side of readers.  I would never ask another to violate their purpose in that way, and I don’t expect to have that asked of me.  On occasion, it is.  More is the pity.  But that’s out of my control.  What is in my control is to do what I know I should and must do, and that’s why I’ll continue to walk the bridge.

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Some Thoughts Before Easter

by Ray Stedman,
introduced by Jim Denney
from Ray Stedman on Leadership,
new from Discovery House Publishers


Ray StedmanRay Stedman was the pastor of Peninsula Bible Church in Palo Alto, California, for four decades, from 1950 until his retirement in 1990. I began working as Ray’s writing partner in 1992, the final year of his life. He was a faithful expositor of the Scriptures and a leader of character and integrity. For more than twenty-five years, I’ve been privileged to work with transcripts and recordings of his sermons, helping to turn them into books with the help and blessing of Ray’s widow, Elaine Stedman. As we approach Easter Sunday, the Day of Resurrection, I thought it would be helpful and inspiring to read Ray’s thoughts on the days just prior to the death of the greatest Leader who ever lived, Jesus of Nazareth. Here’s an excerpt:


“Death of a Leader,” adapted from Ray Stedman on Leadership

In Mark 10, Jesus and His disciples were on the road to Jerusalem, and Jesus began talking to them about death — His own fast-approaching death. They are moving into the final week before the cross. Jesus clearly foresaw all that it would entail, and he was determined to face what was to come:

They were on their way up to Jerusalem, with Jesus leading the way, and the disciples were astonished, while those who followed were afraid. Again he took the Twelve aside and told them what was going to happen to him. “We are going up to Jerusalem,” he said, “and the Son of Man will be delivered over to the chief priests and the teachers of the law. They will condemn him to death and will hand him over to the Gentiles, who will mock him and spit on him, flog him and kill him. Three days later he will rise.” (Mark 10:32-34)

Once again, Jesus told the disciples that He was about to suffer and die — and this time, He provided more details. And again, He also promised His resurrection after three days.

It’s significant that Jesus went in the lead, alone, with no one at His side. His band of disciples walked along behind him — and behind them was the multitude who always waited upon His teaching. Mark tells us that those who followed Jesus “were afraid.” Both the disciples and the crowd felt a sense of approaching crisis.

Ray Stedman on Leadership - ExtIn this prediction of His death, He included details He had never revealed before: the chief priests and teachers of the law were going to hand Him over to the Gentiles. The Roman oppressors were going to mock him, spit on Him, flog Him, and execute Him. How did Jesus know what was going to happen? He knew the Scriptures — passages like Isaiah 53 and Psalm 22 that predicted the suffering and death of the Messiah.

But even after Jesus told them plainly about His death, the disciples didn’t understand — or didn’t want to understand — what awaited Him. They didn’t understand the Old Testament passages about the suffering Messiah. They still expected Jesus to be the triumphant Messiah. With the benefit of hindsight, we understand that the Messiah had to go through the suffering of the cross before He could come into His glory. Because of their lack of understanding, two disciples stepped forward and boldly asked a favor of Jesus:

Then James and John, the sons of Zebedee, came to him. “Teacher,” they said, “we want you to do for us whatever we ask.”

“What do you want me to do for you?” he asked.

They replied, “Let one of us sit at your right and the other at your left in your glory” (Mark 10:35-37).

Though Jesus spoke of His coming death, James and John were focused on His eventual glory. They asked that Jesus give them each a place at His side. Many Bible teachers have criticized the sons of Zebedee for this request, but I don’t believe they were wrong to ask. Jesus gave them every reason to make this request.

Matthew records an earlier conversation Jesus had with the Twelve, when He said, “Truly I tell you, at the renewal of all things, when the Son of Man sits on his glorious throne, you who have followed me will also sit on twelve thrones, judging the twelve tribes of Israel” (Matthew 19:28). By faith, James and John believed that twelve thrones awaited them.

They didn’t ask for anything wrong. Jesus said to them that what they wanted was right, but they were going about it the wrong way:

“You don’t know what you are asking,” Jesus said. “Can you drink the cup I drink or be baptized with the baptism I am baptized with?”

“We can,” they answered.

Jesus said to them, “You will drink the cup I drink and be baptized with the baptism I am baptized with, but to sit at my right or left is not for me to grant. These places belong to those for whom they have been prepared” (Mark 10:38-40).

He said, in effect, “You are asking for a good thing, but you are asking in ignorance. You don’t know what you will have to go through to sit next to Me in glory.” Jesus knew the price and was ready to pay it. James and John thought they knew the price, but they had no idea what lay before them.

Jesus spoke of the cup He would drink and the baptism He would undergo. He would speak of this same cup in His prayer in the Garden of Gethsemane: “Father, if you are willing, take this cup from me; yet not my will, but yours be done” (Luke 22:42).

The cup spoke of the entire spectrum of events that would soon engulf Him — the violent suffering, the emotional and spiritual agony, the rejection, the mocking and scourging, and ultimately death on the cross. Baptism was a common image in Israelite culture; when the Israelites left Egypt they were “baptized into Moses” in the Red Sea (see 1 Corinthians 10:2). The sea opened up, the people walked between walls of water, and they were surrounded by the sea. It was a symbolic picture of passing through death and rising in resurrection.

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The Lord said to James and John, in effect, “This is the price of glory. Are you able to pay it?” In their human over-confidence, they said, “We can.”

What did Jesus mean when he said that James and John would “drink the cup I drink”? He was saying that they would suffer the reproach and anguish of martyrdom. History records that James was the first of the apostles to be martyred (he was beheaded by Herod, as recorded in Acts 22). John was the last of the apostles to die. These two brothers form a “parenthesis of martyrdom.” All the other apostles were martyred for their faith between these two brothers.

History doesn’t tell us how John died. We do know he was exiled to the island of Patmos because of his testimony for the Lord Jesus. There he suffered for the Lord’s sake, and also received the vision that forms the Book of Revelation.

Leadership is the art of accomplishing great things through other people. Jesus started with twelve ordinary men, and through His leadership, He transformed them into the foundation for a global spiritual movement, the church. He taught them and poured His life into them. With the lone exception of Judas the traitor, they all became leaders, living as He lived, teaching as He taught, leading as He led — and finally, dying as He died.

“I want to know Christ — yes, to know the power of his resurrection and participation in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, and so, somehow, attaining to the resurrection from the dead.” —Philippians 3:10-11


Note from Jim Denney: While working on Ray Stedman on Leadership, I spent many rewarding hours reading Ray’s other books—Body Life, Adventuring Through the Bible, God’s Unfinished Book, Psalms: Folk Songs of Faith, and more. From them, I distilled Ray’s most practical and penetrating leadership wisdom into forty daily readings. Each entry is followed by a set of discussion and reflection questions, making this an ideal study book for a church board or committee, home Bible study, adult Sunday school class, Christian business, mission team, or any other setting where biblical leadership plays a key role.

Ray Stedman on Leadership - ExtRay Stedman on Leadership:
40 Lessons from an Influential Mentor

by Ray Stedman with Jim Denney;
foreword by Charles R. Swindoll

available at your local Christian bookstore, at Barnes and Noble, at Amazon.com, and at Christianbook.com.
Trade paper and ebook formats.

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What’s the advantage to valley moments?

Whenever life gets rough, I try to focus on the lesson God has for me in that moment.  Sometimes, things are so uncomfortable, you have to change life, but what happens when you’re stuck for a time and God has you stuck?  Personally, I try to focus on the advantages.

My latest struggle is that I’m temporarily in a one bedroom upstairs apartment with my 18-year-old daughter.  And I recently inherited my sons’ dog.  I should mention that this dog is annoying and has some terrible traits.  For example, she was trained to bite at anyone if you try to wake someone.  My second-oldest liked to sleep in and taught her that.  Cute, right?  Not so much.

IMG_1730Now that son is in the Marines and he’s about to deploy for a long time–so the dog comes to me.  Luckily, my apartment’s owner loves dogs and was very amenable about the dog coming here.  So sweet — and see a complete advantage!

However, the apartment is upstairs and that means I have to take the dog out morning, noon and night.  Which is a pain, but I am handicapped with MS so it FORCES me to get out and walk. Even when my body doesn’t want to.  That’s an advantage!


It also forces me to be social.  (I could easily be a writing hermit if it weren’t for my daily Starbucks’ visit.) So now, I go to the park and I meet up with other dog owners and I have human connection and conversation!  (Conversation aside from telling my daughter to clean our room and stop buying iTunes.)

When God has you in a holding pattern, do you try to look at the why and be grateful for the advantages?  If Mary could have a baby in a stable and Paul could write the epistles from jail, I figure I can handle a yappy dog in an apartment.  Until my son gets home.

Then, this dog is SOOO his.  I told him this dog will probably live until two days before he’s free.  (She’s already 12!)



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Deadlines by Tara Randel

We all know what today is, the final day to file our taxes. Either you are getting money back, which means you’ve most likely sent the forms in by now, or you have to pay, which means you wait until the very last day to pay. Could I have come up with a more fitting date than today to talk about deadlines?

You don’t have to be a writer to appreciate deadlines. Having a job will always keep you busy with projects or appointment dates. If you still have children at home, you have a calendar of school, extracurricular or sports activities. Maybe you volunteer at church or with organizations in the community. Any or all of the above teach you to keep looking ahead to make sure you don’t miss a thing.

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One of the practical aspects of being a writer is that I have deadlines. It’s part of the writer’s life. If I’ve learned anything since becoming published, it’s to be flexible at different points in creating a book. Thankfully, the thought of finishing a project by a certain date doesn’t make me nervous. I like having the big picture laid out in advance so I know how to budget my time.

When I’m working on a book, there are a few different phases. The first is to come up with the story idea. Once I’ve worked out all the logistics, I begin to work on a synopsis which is sent to my editor. If the book or books go under contract, then I have firm due dates for every stage of the book. For instance, the complete manuscript for the book I’m working on right now is due on May 1. The last month is always the busiest because I finish writing the draft and then I edit, read, edit, and reread until it is in good shape to send in. You’d think that would be the end, but no. Once my editor reads the manuscript, I will have to do revisions. Now, there isn’t a deadline date on when my editor will send the manuscript back to me, but if I’ve already started another project, I’ll have to put that project aside while I work on the revisions. And once the book goes into production, I look forward to the release date.

In between the big picture of working on a book are a lot of other deadlines. If I write a blog, like this or another I participate in, I have specific dates to post. I may schedule an interview or book tour around the release date of a new book. Let me just say, I keep a weekly planner by my computer so I’m always up to date. If anything new comes in, it goes right into the planner so I’m prepared.

Life is busy for everyone and having due dates are part of the ride. If you have a particular deadline coming up, I wish you the best. As for me, it’s back to my current work in progress. Just another day in the life of a writer.

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Tara Randel is an award-winning, USA Today bestselling author. Family values, a bit of mystery and of course, love and romance, are her favorite themes, because she believes love is the greatest gift of all. Look for her next Harlequin Heartwarming romance, Trusting Her Heart , available in August.  Visit Tara at www.tararandel.com. Like her on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/TaraRandelBooks. Sign up for Tara’s Newsletter and receive a link to download a free digital book.

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Consider the Wild Flowers

By Jim Denney

A couple of times over the past few weeks, I’ve put off writing for the day, and my wife and I have gone out to see the brilliant “super bloom” in southern California in the wake of the recent rains. So, for this week’s column, no opinions or grand thoughts of my own — just glimpses of orange poppies, yellow mustard, and purple lupine.

Oh, and these great thoughts from the Lord Himself: Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today, and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, how much more will he clothe you — you of little faith! (Luke 12:27-28). 


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Note: Don’t miss my interviews with Christian romance writer Robin Lee Hatcher (author of Who I Am With You and An Idaho Christmas: Past and Present), and Christian science fiction writer Kerry Nietz (author of Amish Vampires in Space and Fraught). Visit my website at Writing in Overdrive. See you there!




Note: Battle Before Time, the first book in my newly revised and updated Timebenders series for young readers, has been released in paperback. Click this link to learn more.

And if you’d like to learn more about how to write faster, more freely, and more brilliantly than you ever thought possible, read my book Writing In Overdrive, available in paperback and ebook editions at Amazon.com. —J.D.


Jim Denney also blogs at Writing in Overdrive and Walt’s Disneyland


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A Different Spin to God’s Timing

When we think about God’s timing, usually we think about waiting. Often times there is something that we want to see in our lives, but it doesn’t happen as quickly as we would prefer. It could pertain to landing a new job, starting a family, moving to a new home, losing weight, or any other goal we have. In these cases, we might remind ourselves to trust God’s timing.


However, I have recently been seeing God’s timing in a different way. Sometimes things happen in our lives that we would prefer not to happen right now, or not to happen at all. Or perhaps we might have certain plans in mind, but they go a different way instead. In some cases, these things I am talking about could be something major. But more often, they are small inconveniences. The good news is that they can teach us something, if we are willing to learn.


1 – Trust


We can learn to trust God and His timing.


We have a friend who is neighbors with a family member. The family member adopted a small dog about a year ago or so. Long story short, our friend spent a lot of time with the pup, so the family member gave her to our friend. Sadly, our friend has recently learned that he has cancer. So we now see what a blessing it has been to have this dog come into his life. She brings him smiles and laughter, when everything else in his life seems dim. This showed me to trust God’s timing. He brought the dog into our friend’s life at just the right time.


2 – Dying to Self


We can learn to “die to self” or basically put our selfish desires on the back burner.


My husband recently invited someone to our house for dinner on the spur of the moment. Since it was a last minute thing, instead of resting that weekend as I had hoped, we had to clean up the house and do some cooking. I admit that due to lack of sleep, I felt easily frustrated. I wondered why we couldn’t have planned ahead, so that we had better time to prepare. This is when I had an “aha moment” regarding God’s timing. I knew then that instead of focusing on what I wanted, this was a chance to be a blessing to someone else. You see, the friends that we had over were going through some difficulties, so spending quality time with loved ones likely did their hearts some good.


3 – Patience


We can learn patience when God’s timing does not align with our own.


Patience seems to be something many of us have to continually work on, myself included. And I have plenty of opportunities! In this case, I don’t mean the kind of patience we need when waiting for something. Rather, it is more like the patience we need to keep ourselves from getting irritated when life doesn’t go our way. One evening this week I had plans to sit down and write, yet instead I had another learning opportunity. When I got home from work, nothing went as I had hoped. It’s not that anything bad happened, but there were numerous little things that commandeered my time. So I had to remind myself that this was a chance to practice patience. In the end, I do believe God’s timing was perfect, because when I did finally find the time to do some writing, He reminded me of key points that I needed to add. If I had written when I wanted to, those important facts might have been missed.


“Yet God has made everything beautiful for its own time. He has planted eternity in the human heart, but even so, people cannot see the whole scope of God’s work from beginning to end.” – Ecclesiastes 3:11


I am learning that God’s timing is always better than my own. Whether I want something to happen sooner, later, or not at all – God always knows what is best. And He is always working things out for our good and His glory. He can see the beginning and the end. Knowing this gives me a sense of peace. When I allow God to direct my steps, I have nothing to worry about.

(Photo by Carol Kramberger.)

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I Heard the Scream Before it Came (by Hannah Alexander)

Monsters and snakes

You know how, when you’re not watching, something might just sneak up on you?

These are metal images of the Western Diamondback Rattler and a Gila Monster. Both are venomous, and therefore not to be messed around with. One needs to watch where one walks when in the Southwestern part of our country. But a certain someone whose name I will not mention was paying more attention to everything but the sidewalk, and when I tried to gently guide him (or maybe her) away from the scary-looking snake, I somehow inadvertently drew attention TO the snake, which looked very realistic.

Other sightseers were ambling around looking at the western town, and therefore the scream drew considerable attention when my companion nearly stepped on top of the rattler.

I laughed. Others laughed. My companion laughed, eventually, but not until ensuring that this was not, indeed, a living rattler.

How many times have we stumbled onto something dangerous when we weren’t paying attention? I mean, really, how can we be on guard 24/7? I can’t. But there are times when it is vital to be extra watchful. Maybe you don’t have a home where snakes can find a way to crawl up from beneath the house, so you don’t have to be as cautious at home. Or maybe you live in an area (Missouri) where 70% of homes have brown recluse spiders residing in dark places.

I have to be particularly watchful when hiking here in Wyoming. I’ve discovered that even in the winter, I have just to be as watchful, if not more so. Think frostbite–or freezing to death. Or falling through a 15 foot snowdrift. But snow won’t jump out and bite you. You go to it, so if you’re injured by it, you can only blame yourself.

In the summer, I’ve heard that some of the most aggressive animals here are badgers. One of them attacked a friend’s tire while she was hiding in the cab of her truck, and it waited for her to come out for over an hour. She waited it out. There are also the usual bear–grizzly and black–mountain lion, rattlesnakes, aggressive bison, moose, maybe a wolf or two. Actually, though, having hiked for decades, I found that the most aggressive animal for me was an armadillo in Missouri, which rushed my hiking buddy one day in a terrified effort to get away from us–scary, but it was not actually attacking, just doing the knee-jerk thing. Most animals have the same reaction, except for that badger, which is truly aggressive. Others will avoid humans if possible as long as we don’t crowd them and get their neck-hairs up.

Here in our town we have to be especially cautious because we don’t want to hit the hundreds of deer roaming the streets. Which concerns me because two instances within ten minutes this morning told me that the most dangerous animals around here are humanoid, not deer.

One car pulled out right in front of me, forcing me to stand on my brakes to avoid a collision. That was a half-block from the police department. Another stopped at a 4-way stop and just seemed to park there for a few minutes. Clueless drivers are some of the most dangerous animals in the world. We don’t have a lot of traffic here. Rawlins is the 12th largest town in Wyoming, and the population is around 10,000. Not a lot of traffic anywhere in the state. And yet my husband sees victims of traffic accidents on every ER shift. So many drivers are clueless. They drive the interstate when conditions are deadly, with slush-filled lanes of traffic and humongous semi trucks and RVs sliding all over the road. It only took one 30-vehicle pile-up for me to find a two-lane route to avoid that deadly interstate traffic. However, most of my friends have to face that kind of crazy traffic every time they leave the house.

How do you avoid automobile accidents, which causes more deaths by the year? Move to Wyoming and stay off interstate highways. If you don’t want to do that, you need to be on high alert at all times. Be less aggressive. Keep at least one car length per 10 mph. between you and the car in front of you. Drive as if you’re trying to keep an egg from rolling off the dash. Leave your temper at home. Avoid aggressive drivers, and remember that leaving home earlier will get you where you’re going more safely. Defensive driving really is a thing. It’s a good thing. Keep your mirrors adjusted and know what’s around you at all times. And even then, know that there are clueless drivers out there just waiting to bash your bumper.

I know I’m nagging, but I have personally experienced continuous pain for 13 years after one clueless driver rear-ended us on a highway. We were stopped for an accident ahead of us. She was driving 55-60 mph., according to the state trooper, who told us this as we were lying in the median in the rain, awaiting ambulance transfer to the trauma center.

The hospital can’t automatically fix you. They didn’t fix me. I have endured the tragic death of  4 beloved teenagers in my family–and nearly lost more–because of reckless driving. Last year someone was killed by a grizzly up near Jackson Hole, Wyoming. That had repercussions throughout the state, us being so in touch with one another. But that was one death last year. I know for a fact that far more people died from auto accidents in Wyoming than died of any and all kinds of animal attack–and man, do we EVER have the animals here!

So what do you say? Would you please, for the sake of your loved ones, keep a closer watch on other drivers? And on your own driving? Like a rattlesnake, a nasty auto accident can slip up on you and change your life forever. It will change the lives of your loved ones, as well. It can have repercussions you would not believe. Do it for those you love.


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The Least of These By Nancy J. Farrier

I breathed deep, taking in the fresh desert scent as my feet crunched along the hard-packed dirt track. The rain three days ago washed everything, and the fall air brushed against me with a welcome crispness after the summer heat. The beauty and vastness of the desert never failed to calm me and make me thankful.

Something moved in the dirt ahead. Just a hint of movement. I slowed, watching for what caught my eye. And stopped. 

A tiny lizard peered up at me from the sand, his head tilted at an angle, his body so still only the blink of his eye let me know he was alive. I waited for him to scurry away. Lizards never stayed still long when I passed by. This one didn’t move.

I took a step closer. Another step. I could almost feel the tension in his small body, but he didn’t move. I took another step and knelt down. He was little, only about three inches from the tip of his nose to the end of his tail. He scrabbled his front feet like he wanted to run but something held him in place.

Bending down, I noted one of his back legs buried in the sand. The hard-packed sand. The poor thing must be terrified, but he couldn’t go anywhere.  He stayed frozen in place as I gently nudged his leg to see if it would come free of the dirt. It didn’t. I couldn’t pull or the fragile appendage would break.

I began to dig through the sand a couple of inches from the lizard’s leg. His wide-eyed gaze stayed glued to me. For the next several minutes I loosened the dirt, getting closer to the trapped leg. I realized by now that at least half of his leg had sunk into the roadway, probably after the heavy rain. He’d gotten stuck and the sand hardened around him. He’d been here at least two or three days. I was amazed he hadn’t been killed.

The sand crumbled bit-by-bit and finally his leg slid free and seemed intact and unbroken.  I expected him to scurry away, but he didn’t. He moved his leg. Stared up at me. Waited. 

As gently as possible I ran the tip of my finger down his head. He tilted the slightest bit toward me as if saying, “Thank you,” and moved in fits and starts to the brush at the side of the trail. I went on my way thankful for the chance to help him.

I realized, after the fact, that maybe I should have taken a picture, or done a video of him as I freed him, but my main concern had been to help this little creature who would otherwise die. I wasn’t digging in the dirt for my benefit but for his.

Over the next weeks I thought a lot about Matthew 25, where Jesus talked about “the least of these” and how when we help even the person who matters little it is the same as helping Jesus Himself. I realize a lizard is not the “least” He was referring to, but that moment started me thinking. Who is the leastthat I’m supposed to help? Who is God asking me to help that I’m walking past without noticing? Who is trapped and unable to get free on their own?

Is it the person in the parking lot struggling to load something heavy in a car by themselves? Is it the person in the pew near me sitting alone? Is it the homeless person I pass on the sidewalk? Is it the child who annoys me with their behavior that demands attention? Is it the pregnant woman with no one to help her? Is it the former serviceman who struggles to find their place in life? Is it the adolescent being forced to consider a life in trafficking? Is it the offensive person who covers up their need for a friend with brashness?

Helping someone can be as simple giving an encouraging word, or that assistance can be more complicated. Giving a smile or a word of encouragement is easy enough, but God may be asking me to consider doing more. Maybe the “least” this time is something more long term and emotionally draining. Yet, when I consider that I’m doing it for Jesus, the cost is not worth considering. 

If I will kneel down and dig in the dirt for a lizard, I will kneel down and dig in the dirt for the person Jesus asks me to help. Who is “the least of these” to me.

Who is “the least of these” to you?

Will you join me and kneel down to help? 

…Assuredly, I say to you, inasmuch as you did it to one of the least of these My brethren, you did it to Me.(Matt. 25:40 NKJV)

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Why Not Write?

Opinion by Jim Denney

“You have two choices in life. You either die or do something with your time. You’re going to be doing something — why not write?” —James Lee Burke

Louis Auchincloss

Author Louis Auchincloss, recipient of the 2005 National Medal of Arts, with President George W. Bush and Laura Bush. White House photo, public domain.

Louis Auchincloss had a long career as a successful lawyer, yet he managed to maintain a simultaneous career as a successful novelist. His literary output was impressive — thirty-six novels (including The Rector of Justin and House of Five Talents), plus thirteen nonfiction books. His titles topped the bestseller lists and he was awarded the 2005 National Book Award and was nominated for the Pulitzer Prize. In an interview with George Plimpton, Auchincloss said:

Lots of writers have to have whole days or nights to get ready to write; they like to be by a fire, with absolute quiet, with their slippers on and a pipe or something, and then they’re ready to go. They can’t believe you can use five minutes here, ten minutes there, fifteen minutes at another time. Yet it’s only a question of training to learn that trick. …

I can pick up in the middle of a sentence and then go on. I wrote at night; sometimes I wrote at the office and then practiced law at home. My wife and I never went away on weekends. I wouldn’t recommend that anyone else try this method, but it worked for me.

Louis Auchincloss shredded every writer’s favorite excuse for procrastinating: “If I could only find the time to write….” Successful writers don’t find time. They make time. The problem most writers have is not that they don’t have time, but that they don’t make good use of the time they do have.

Here are two ideas for making the most of your writing time:


Anne Lamott in San Francisco, 2013, photo by Zboralski, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 Unported license.

Tackle your tasks “bird by bird.”

In Bird by Bird, Anne Lamott tells the story behind the intriguing title of her book on creativity. When her older brother was ten years old, he tried to write a report on birds — an assignment he’d been given three months earlier. He had spent those three months procrastinating, and the assignment was due the next day.

Frozen with panic, almost in tears, he was unable to begin. He had paper and pencils and books on birds, but the sheer size of the task had him petrified.

Lamott recalls how her father wisely sat down beside her brother, put his strong arm around the boy’s shoulder, and calmly said, “Bird by bird, buddy. Just take it bird by bird.”

Anne Lamott never forgot that advice, and it served her well throughout her writing career. “Impossible” tasks become achievable when we break them down into smaller goals, and we achieve each goal little by little, “bird by bird.”


Meg Wolitzer, photo by Avery Jensen, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 4.0 International license.

Try Meg Wolitzer’s eighty-page plan.

My friend Sibella Giorello (author of the Raleigh Harmon series) tipped me to this idea. Meg Wolitzer is a novelist and the author of The Wife, The Uncoupling, and The Interestings. In an interview with The Daily Beast, Wolitzer described her process for conceiving and writing her novels.

“I sort of follow an eighty page plan,” she said. “I write eighty pages without worrying about what I’m doing, or what anyone will think of it, or even what it is, exactly. And when I’m done with those eighty pages, I print them out and have a look at what I’ve got, as opposed to what I fantasized I’d have. Then I make drastic changes. Eighty pages is enough pages for a writer to feel she’s accomplished something, but it’s not so many pages that, if she decides to put aside the book, she’ll feel as if she’s wasted her life.”

Meg Wolitzer’s eighty-page plan is the perfect middle path for writers who don’t want to map out their novels in advance, but worry that writing purely by the seat-of-the-pants could leave them stranded and blocked. If you can write four pages a day, you can knock out eighty pages in less than three weeks. That’s a modest commitment of time, but it just might free up your creativity so that you can finally write that long-delayed bestseller.


Note: Don’t miss my interviews with Christian romance writer Robin Lee Hatcher (author of Who I Am With You and An Idaho Christmas: Past and Present), and Christian science fiction writer Kerry Nietz (author of Amish Vampires in Space and Fraught). Visit my website at Writing in Overdrive. See you there!




Note: Battle Before Time, the first book in my newly revised and updated Timebenders series for young readers, has been released in paperback. Click this link to learn more.

And if you’d like to learn more about how to write faster, more freely, and more brilliantly than you ever thought possible, read my book Writing In Overdrive, available in paperback and ebook editions at Amazon.com. —J.D.


Jim Denney also blogs at Writing in Overdrive and Walt’s Disneyland


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Review: The Pilgrim’s Progress Movie

One perk of writing/blogging is that publishers and agencies find me and ask if I’ll take a look/listen/watch at their product and share my thoughts. Over the years I’ve read amazing books, some not-so-amazing. I’ve enjoyed uplifting music, and watched a variety of movies.

This time around, I was able to preview the animated movie coming to theaters across the country for two days only, The Pilgrim’s Progress. Based on the classic by John Bunyon, the movie follows Christian’s journey after he finds a book Faithful leaves behind, in search of the Celestial City.

Pilgrim’s Progress is probably the only allegory I’ve been able to understand and appreciate, so I really looked forward to this movie, and it did not disappoint. I was ready for the quality to be sub-par given it isn’t a Disney/Pixar film. Guess what? The colors were beautiful. The features I saw in background images, on the characters, in the surroundings were top-notch. The imagery matches the quality you would see in any animated movie.

The story also does the book justice. I thought it beautifully depicts the journey we go through as we seek a relationship with Christ. There are those who are excited to join us, only to turn at the first hint of adversity. Our fears overwhelm us. Temptation comes at every turn. The paths that look so pretty and easy are usually full of regret. I can’t say enough about how I was able to reflect on my own faith and how accurate the movie was. It really was moving.

As of this writing, I haven’t seen the rating or age range they are hoping to reach. I will say that I would not recommend this for young children. The evil represented is scary. I tried to think if my first-grader nephew would be able to watch, and I think he could, and I think he’d understand Christian’s journey. There are humorous parts for all ages to giggle at, and we did. But definitely take their sensitivity into mind as there are demons at work and their agenda is very clear.

The Pilgrim’s Progress will be available at theaters nationwide April 18 and 20. I think watching this is a wonderful way to celebrate Easter, and I suggest getting a group together. I think you will leave the theater uplifted, inspired, and hopefully on a journey of your own.

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Managing Master Manipulators

Sadly, the church has its share of manipulative people.  I’m reading the book “Under the Banner of Heaven” which is about a religious “Mormon” sociopath who killed his baby niece, his sister-in-law and his brother under the guise that he was “doing God’s will.” Years later, he still believed he’d done the work of God and had no remorse for the murders.  (I guess he missed that part of the commandments that read, “That Shall Not Kill.”)

The church is not immune to these types of people who wield Scripture as a weapon to get people to act the way they want.  Case in point, recently a young lawyer was told by a defendant that she was doing Satan’s work by being in the law.  He told her the Bible says we are to settle things amongst each other and she must have a demon in her to be in her field.  Only this defendant hadn’t settled things amongst the others — that’s why he was in court.  He wanted the other party to do his will (not God’s) and when the client didn’t comply, he went after the lawyer’s weak spot. (Questioning her very vocation!)

0As Christians, we want to do what is right, what is holy.  So we are very susceptible to someone who questions our actions.  We want to make sure that we are right with the Lord and there is no truth in their words.  Our “weakness” in wanting to appear godly can cripple us in the hands of the wrong leaders. That is why we are called to be as wise as serpents.

The wonderful thing about the Bible is everything can be tested against Scripture.  In this case, nothing in the defendant’s words showed any fruits of the spirit.  There was no love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, gentleness or self-control in the man’s words.  There were harsh accusations and vile name-calling — and because that is so out-of-the-ordinary in the church, often, these types are believed — without any corresponding evidence. People can question their own motives. Because why would anyone say this person is demonic if there wasn’t something there?

As our world gets more self-absorbed and dysfunctional, I ask that you please judge anyone on the basis of their character — not the character assassination of someone who doesn’t want to remedy the situation. Anyone with a godly motive wants someone to be restored to the church in full and will do anything to help them get there.  Good people are not interested in destroying someone’s character to “win.”

If you know someone who makes you question your motives, check yourself against Scripture and be sure you don’t get involved in destroying someone’s character on the basis of a false accusation.  After hearing this story, I read this verse:

The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.” John 10:10

Anyone with a godly motive should want you to have life and have it to the full.  They shouldn’t want to destroy you under the guise of “doing God’s work.” Be wary of this kind of manipulation.  It is like yeast in the dough and it will permeate every part of the Body of Christ.




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The Power of Shame by Vicki Hinze

Vicki Hinze, the power of shame


Merriam-Webster defines shame like this:

Shame.  (Noun.)

  • “A painful emotion caused by consciousness of guilt, shortcoming or impropriety. 
  • “The susceptibility to such emotion.”
  • “A condition of humiliating disgrace or disrepute.”
  • “Something that brings censure or reproach. Something to be regretted.”

Shame.  (Verb.)

  • “To bring shame, to disgrace.”
  • “To put to shame by outdoing.”
  • “To cause to feel shame.”
  • “To force by causing to feel guilty.”

We’ve all felt it. We’ve all induced it in others, and likely far more often in ourselves. Shame.  

Some might say there’s too much of it, and perhaps for some there is, and others could (and often do) say with the condition of things, particularly in the public square, there should be more.  They’re both right…and wrong.

We’re not one-size fits all. Haven’t ever been, won’t ever be. As much as some want to homogenize us and stuff us into a specific box to make their control of us easier, it’ll never work.  Why? Because we’re all hand-crafted originals with specific strengths and weaknesses and each of us are different levels of enlightenment.  In other words, we aren’t clones.  I’m not even sure clones could be homogenized and boxed in a one-size fits all package.

Is shame then useless? A bad thing? 

Actually, it’s like most other things:  helpful if not inappropriately used or implemented. A clear understanding of shame can spare worst hurts on future events we’ll eventually encounter.

An example.

As a child, I of course knew never to steal.  It was wrong. It was an offense to the person you steal from, to your parents, family, and in a huge way, to yourself.  In stealing you prove you can’t be trusted. You aren’t honest. You do not respect what belongs to you or to others.

My mother and I went to the grocery store.  I really wanted a piece of bubble gum.  There was a huge jar of it in bright yellow wrappers on the counter.  I asked, and my mother said no.  So, long story short, I took the gum.

Later, my mother saw me chewing the gum.  She got that face.  You know the one I mean.  The You are in deep and serious troubleface. I figured I’d get restriction for sure, but I never could have expected what she did do—and it was a thousand times worse.

She hauled me back to the store where I had to admit to the owner what I’d done, pay him for the gum, and give back the unchewed second piece I’d taken.  

The owner took the money and the returned gum.  He was sober and serious, of course, but the disappointment in his eyes is what I remember most all these years later.  He said, “I trust we won’t have to worry about you stealing again.” 

You know how you think, “I wish the floor would open and swallow me?” That was me, right then.  I was humiliated, embarrassed, mortified, and ashamed.  If disgrace could kill, I’d have been DOA that very second.

On the walk home, I took a typically immature response. I was angry with God, who was supposed to be merciful, because I didn’t die of shame and melt through the floor and escape. No, I had to live with the consequences of my actions. That took a little longer to accept—it was all on me. But I was afforded the opportunity to become well acquainted with the concept of personal responsibility when my dad got home from work and we had a kitchen table conference.  Translated: we had a deep and serious discussion about my transgression.

All these years later, I don’t recall whether or not there was restriction, though I’m supposing there was.  But boy do I remember that discussion and the disappointment in my dad that his daughter was a thief. 

I also recall apologizing to my folks and promising I wouldn’t steal again.  After that day and evening, I knew that promise would be one easy to keep. I neverwanted to experience anything like this again!

Now, some of you might think that my folks overreacted to a kid stealing a couple pieces of gum. They didn’t.  In that discussion, I had to see this event from the store owner’s eyes. Customers robbing him blind. Him trying to make a living and feed his family (who happened to live directly across the street from us)!  I had to see this from my mother’s eyes.  The humiliation she suffered in dragging a child she was raising back to a store to confess. Had she been a lousy mom? What hadn’t she done that she should have?  My dad’s eyes.  I work so hard to provide and come home to this? And my own.  Lord, I guess I had to go through all this to get the message to never touch things that don’t belong to me again.  

The lesson wasn’t easy. It was devastating.  It was all the things Merriam-Webster describes.  On steroids.  Because while I was a kid, I did know better, and I deliberately and willfully did what I wanted to do anyway.

But I learned a lot of lessons that day that have served me well in the whole of my life.  And as hard a lesson as that was, it was magnificent, too.  Many times in the intervening years, I’ve had situations arise to tempt me.  Being given too much change at the check-out.  Leaving the store and finding an item still in the cart.  Do you think even for a second, I hesitate to go back?  Not for a nanosecond.  

I learned more subtle lessons, too.  About not putting expectations on other people’s wallets. About doing things in ways that don’t injure personal pride.  About reserving judgment on other kids and other parents.  We truly don’t know what others’ lives are really like.  No matter how much we think we do.  We don’t know what lessons are being taught or learned.

The principles apply to the smallest of thing, like the chewing gum, and to the greatest things, like national immigration.

People storming our border do not respect our laws, our land, or our ownership.  That’s a problem. It’s not doing things the right way.  Doing things the right way assures us individuals are more apt to be productive citizens. In storming borders, they are not invited guests. We didn’t send for them. They are invading, forcing themselves upon us. Same principle at work.

I realize that truth won’t be popular with some, but like it or not, truth is truth.  Consider a perspective shift, see the situation through different eyes. We have been paying the countries these folks are coming from foreign aid to help them take care of their own people at home.  They take the money, keep the money, and many of the people come here anyway.  And here, they are fed, housed, and subsidized, so we’re paying for their aid a second time. Why should we pay for them twice? We reach out in good faith to aid, but twice?  That’s not sensible…or fair to the people of our own country who would benefit from a little aid but can’t get it because it’s going to uninvited guests.

Why is there no shame on that?  

I’m guessing when they were kids, their folks didn’t drag them back to the store to pay for the gum and make them give the gum back.

Yes, it was a hard, uncomfortable lesson.  But it was well worth learning…

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Where are the Grownups?

Opinion by Jim Denney

When I was a child, I thought grownups had everything figured out. I looked at the example of my parents, and I assumed that all grownups were wise, knowledgeable, and sensible. Now that I’m a grownup, I know better.

I watch the news and see the squabbling, pettiness, selfishness, dishonesty, and corruption among our so-called “leaders” and I wonder why I ever wanted to grow up. I see far more wisdom and maturity in my children and grandchildren than I see in most of the people who are running our world.


The National Debt Clock one block away from Times Square in New York City, April 2012. Today the national debt stands at more than $22 trillion. (Photo by Valugi, used under the Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 Unported license.)

There’s a deadly axe poised over the throat of our nation. Our leaders know it. They are saying nothing and doing nothing about it. That axe is the national debt.

When Admiral Mike Mullen was Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, he repeatedly warned us that the national debt is “the greatest threat to our national security.” And former Defense Secretary James Mattis, during his 2017 confirmation hearing, agreed and added, “I consider it an abrogation of our generation’s responsibility to transfer a debt of this size to our children.”

Despite these warnings, our nation’s leaders are spending lavishly today while passing the bill to our children and grandchildren. This is generational theft, the parents stealing from their own offspring.

Both political parties are to blame. Both houses of Congress are to blame. All recent occupants of the White House are to blame. The news media are to blame. And We the People are to blame. Our leaders know that voters like to get “free stuff” from the government, and we don’t care who pays for it — even if we pass the bill to our children and grandchildren.

So our leaders battle each other for power and partisan advantage and do nothing to solve the great existential crisis of our time. Terrorists and other nations can’t destroy America — but our own leaders can. And they are. While they battle for political turf, the debt crisis threatens to collapse the world economy. Our so-called “leaders,” our “grownups,” are like children bickering over who gets to sit in the deck chairs on the Titanic.

What a contrast between the “leadership” we see all around us and authentic biblical leadership as described in Ray Stedman on Leadership. Ray was the pastor of Peninsula Bible Church in California for four decades. I began working as Ray’s writing partner in 1992, the final year of his life. He was a leader of great character and integrity — and this book contains his wisest insights on leadership from a biblical perspective. For more than twenty-five years, I’ve been privileged to work with transcripts and recordings of his sermons, helping to turn them into books. I think Ray Stedman on Leadership may be my favorite among the twenty-five books I’ve worked on with Ray. Here’s an excerpt from that book:

“The Leader in Conflict” by Ray Stedman

Ray Stedman on Leadership - ExtWhen I was training for the ministry, I traveled for several months as an assistant to Dr. Harry A. Ironside, pastor of the Moody Church in Chicago. I once heard Dr. Ironside relate an experience from his early life. His mother took him to a church meeting. During the meeting, conflict erupted between two Christian men. The situation became so heated that the men nearly came to blows. One man stood and shouted, “I don’t care what you do — I insist on my rights!”

An older man, who was partially deaf, leaned forward in his chair, cupped his ear, and said, “What did you say, brother? You demand your rights, do you? Brother, if you had your rights, you’d be in hell. The Lord Jesus didn’t come to get His rights — He came to get His wrongs, and He got them.”

The angry fellow blushed and tugged at his collar. “Brother,” he said, “you’re right. I’ve been foolish and selfish. I apologize. Settle the matter as you think best.”

Soon, there was perfect agreement where there had once been bitter conflict. Why? Because a man who had initially reacted in the flesh was reminded of what it means to have the mind of Christ. That reminder changed his heart — and resolved the conflict.

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Ray Stedman on Leadership:
40 Lessons from an Influential Mentor

by Ray Stedman with Jim Denney;
foreword by Charles R. Swindoll

available at your local Christian bookstore, at Barnes and Noble, at Amazon.com, and at Christianbook.com. Trade paperback and ebook formats.

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Thirsting for God

In case you missed my last post, you can read it HERE. Just to recap, I recently deleted a few apps from my phone that I felt were taking up too much of my time.

There were a few things that caused me to do this. One of which was the following incident. A couple of weeks ago, my husband and I were in the post office. It was very quiet, with only one person in line ahead of us. This meant that there wasn’t a long wait. Despite the fact that there wasn’t a long wait, that one person ahead of us scrolled through his Facebook feed while standing in line. What’s worse is that he even continued to scroll when he was up at the counter! My husband and I were shocked. And I was actually quite sad seeing how the world is really getting to be too addicted to devices.

It also made me wonder if I was much better and/or could I possibly get to be that bad if I continued like I was. I often checked my phone throughout the day, feeling as though it was important to read my emails and keep up with my small social media following. I felt like my loved ones needed me to be available at all times. However, I also felt as though my phone was becoming a crutch in my life.

Another reason why I deleted the apps on my phone is because I felt they were hindering my spiritual growth. The theme I am focusing on this year is to SEEK God. The word SEEK is proactive. I have to do something to find what I am looking for. And how could I do that when I was wasting precious time on things that didn’t matter?

The Bible has tons of verses on seeking God. Here are just a few:

  • You will seek me and find me, when you seek me with all your heart. – Jeremiah 29:13
  • But seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you. – Matthew 6:33
  • Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you. – Matthew 7:7
  • You have said, “Seek my face.” My heart says to you, “Your face, Lord, do I seek.” – Psalm 27:8
  • And those who know your name put their trust in you, for you, O Lord, have not forsaken those who seek you. – Psalm 9:10
  • Seek the Lord while he may be found; call upon him while he is near. – Isaiah 55:6

So what have I learned over the past two weeks since I started this journey?

  • My family and friends are doing just fine, even though I don’t respond as quickly to them on email and social media.
  • I am seeing more of the world around me. For example, I used to read in the car when my husband and I were on a somewhat lengthy drive. But now I am looking at the scenery around us.
  • I feel as though I have more mental clarity now. It’s as though a fog is beginning to lift.
  • I am more in tune with the Lord and I feel like I see and hear Him more than ever. I spend more time reading my Bible and in His presence.
  • I am more present and have more patience with my loved ones.
  • I have more time for important things on my plate, such as writing my next book.

As I continue wandering through the desert, I find God’s love in unexpected places. I know this change was something the Lord prompted. I feel it deep in my heart. And I am looking forward to what He plans on revealing to me in the weeks and months ahead!

(Photo by Nicole Kotschate.)

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