The Best Job in the World!

I love my job.

No, I mean it. I LOVE my job.

I get to spend all day, every work day, immersed in stories. Or talking and brainstorming with the authors I acquire and edit. And then there are weeks--like this week, for example--where I get to spend day after day with fellow editors and my authors.

I live in Southern Oregon, but my company, B&H Publishing Group, is located in Nashville, Tennessee. If you have to go someplace four to five times a year, Nashville's pretty cool. Not only do you get to say things like "y'all" without anyone thinking you're weird, you have all kinds of things to do when you're done with the work day.

So I flew in last Sunday in preparation for our quarterly sales conference on Tuesday. Tuesday dawned bright and early as I maneuvered snarled traffice (okay, Nashville does have a few downsides). But I didn't mind. I don't have to face it very often, and what lay at the end of my traffic trials was a day steeped in the power of words! Sure enough, when I got to the office, two of our newest novelists, Tracy Higley and Pamela Binnings Ewen, were there waiting. Joined with them and my boss, David Webb, we pitched their upcoming books (along with two others: Coming Unglued by Rebeca Seitz--a wonderful bit of Southern fiction that celebrates sisterhood and scrapbooking--and a suspense novel by David Aikmann). The reception was grand--fiction at B&H is up and coming--and the fellowship after the presentation was even more so. We heard from the salesmen how our novels are touching readers' and retailers' lives. By the end of the day, as I was again facing Nashville traffic, I could only sit and wonder at the blessing of my job. Reading, writing, partner with others who love the power of words...as my 17-year-old niece loved to say a few years ago: It's all good.

More than that, it's all wondrous. To work with words, to refine stories so they reach their full potential, to join the Master Creator in using the Word to breathe life into a world that's hurting and so terribly lost...

There's nothing I'd rather do. Novelist. Editor. Mentor. Three of my favorite words. And, by God's grace, three facets of my life. All of which show me, over and over, the power contained in our words, be they written or spoken. So let us write and speak them with thought and care. For my friends, they are a force in our lives and the lives of those we encounter.

Blessings to you today.

Karen

Welcome to Today

"Handle them carefully, for words have more power than atom bombs."
Pearl Strachan

" By words the mind is winged."
Aristophanes


"The turn of a sentence has decided the fate of many a friendship, and, for aught that we know, the fate of many a kingdom."
Jeremy Bentham

Amazing, isn't it? Something so small as words can have such huge impact.

The right word in any circumstance can bring peace, comfort, laughter, tears. It can elicit emotion, stir action, deliver forgiveness, change lives. For generations, words have moved and motivated. Writers, steeped in the wonder of words, have poured their hearts out on empty paper, only to have those pages come to life in ways they never imagined, living on long after they've been read in the hearts and minds of readers.

At least, that's what we hope for. Pray for. LONG for.

A writer's group I'm part of was just talking about this. The yearning, deep within our hearts and souls, to write something that matters. That will change lives. That will stand the test of time. For us, the writing is novels. Stories that transcend genre or time. That transport.

That matter.

Odd thing is, when you're writing to a deadline, it's hard to do that. Because too often you get focused on just that: the deadline. So what becomes foremost in our minds? Daily word count. Getting the story down. Getting Done. Finish it off. Hand it in. Don't be late!

Talk about creativity killers.

But how do you take time to craft a story when you have to pay bills? How do you let the story germinate when you have to keep books on the shelves to hold your readers? Hey, I'm an editor first, a writer second. I know how important it is to keep your books in readers' hands, to not make them wait too long between novels. To not let them forget why they love your books over others'.

But I also want the best my writers have to offer. Just as I want to give my best to my own readers. And my best doesn't happen when I'm stressed or guilt-ridden or rushed.

All of this has been rolling around in my head and heart of late, until finally, just today, it coalesced (isn't that a great word?) into one simple bit of guidance: Rest.

Rest in Him--in the One who breathed the story deep into your soul. Who equipped you to fulfill the task He's given of creating a story that will move, inspire, and challenge. Don't push, don't fret, don't let the tyranny of the deadline destroy creativity and passion. Do what's reasonable, to the best of your passion and ability, and leave the rest to Him.

Rest in what you know--the story, the characters, the truths you need to portray. The fact that your readers have told you, over and over, that they love what you write. So that deep-seeded insecurity that you can't do it again, can't come up with a story that will engage, can just take a hike. You're doing this because you love it, and because your readers love what you do. Forget the critics and reviewers. Focus on what you know really matters: the story and those for whom you tell it.

Rest the Story--Yes, get it down as best you can. But then? Set it aside. Give yourself the gift of time away from it. At least a few weeks. Even better, a month or more. Get completely away from it, maybe even from writing. Take a break. Go for a walk. Focus on something entirely different. You can be sure, if you do this, that when you come back to it, you'll read with new eyes. Eyes that see the weak spots, to be sure. Eyes that can better discern how to fix what isn't working. And eyes that will widen as you discover those periodic gems, where you sit back, wonder washing over you, as you realize Almighty fingers rested over your own as you wrote. Because none of us on our own can write a line, a scene, a TRUTH as powerful as you've just found on the page.

Rest. Be at peace.

And let creativity flourish.

Karen