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May 20, 2013

THE FUN NEVER STOPS, DOES IT? Guest Blog by Richard Mabry

Filed under: Books,Guest Post — Tags: ACFW, Christian fiction, Heart Failure, Lethal Remedy, Medical Fiction, publishing, Richard Mabry, Selah Award, Stress Test, writing — Christa Allan @ 2:32 am

NOTE FROM CHRISTA: I met Richard and his sweet wife, Kay, about four years ago at an ACFW Conference. His wit and wisdom are delightful, and I appreciate his honesty and dedication to his faith, his family, and his fiction.

I’ve recently gone through the launch of my fifth published novel of medical suspense, Stress Test. It was great…and exhausting. There were blog posts and interviews, tweets and Facebook posts, messages on GoodReads… The list goes on and on.

Of course, just before this flurry of activity I’d been working to complete the edits for my next book, Heart Failure, while trying to meet the deadline for the manuscript of the book after that, Critical Condition.

When I first felt the call (and believe me, it is a call, not just a notion or an idea) to try my hand at writing Christian fiction, I figured that the progression would be something like this: work for a year or so on my manuscript, revise it several times after input from knowledgeable professionals, maybe obtain representation by an agent, possibly get a contract from a publisher, and from there on in it would be smooth sailing. Wrong!

When an author signs a contract, the fun is just beginning. In addition to edits and revisions, there’s the task of finding endorsers and influencers, giving input on cover art, and a dozen other things that pop up, things about which a novice writer has no idea.

But at least a published writer has their foot in the door, so there’ll always be a contract out there for them. Right? Wrong again. A writer is just as good as his last book, and the magic words are “earning out the advance.” Despite our wishes to the contrary, publishers are not non-profit corporations…at least, not on purpose. Public reaction and reviews are wonderful, but the well-known bottom line hinges on sales. And if the publisher doesn’t get a return on their investment, they’re not going to offer additional contracts.

Oh, and even if you have books still under contract, there’s the possibility that the publisher will make a decision to cancel their fiction line, sinking your books like the Titanic. Think it can’t happen? Publisher Broadman & Holman just did that very thing.

People ask me all the time how to know if they’re really a writer. Here’s the test I give them: Stop writing. If, during the month that follows, you haven’t gone back to your computer to jot down an idea or refine a paragraph in a work-in-progress, you may not be serious about writing. But if you do find yourself doing those things, if you find that you can’t not write, then congratulations. You’re a writer. You may never get a publishing contract, but if you do, hang on. The fun is just beginning.

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Dr. Richard Mabry is a retired physician, past Vice-President of the American Christian Fiction Writers, and the author of five published novels of medical suspense. His books have been finalists in competitions including ACFW’s Carol Award and Romantic Times’ Inspirational Book of the Year. His novel, Lethal Remedy, won a 2012 Selah Award from the Blue Ridge Mountain Christian Writers Conference. His most recent medical thriller, Stress Test (Thomas Nelson), was released in April, and will be followed by Heart Failure in October.

You can learn more about Richard at his website: rmabry.com. He can be found on GoodReads, Twitter, and his Facebook fan page is “rmabrybooks.”

 

 


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May 6, 2013

What A Mother Knows…about New Orleans by Leslie Lehr

Filed under: Books,Guest Post — Tags: Faulkner House Books, fiction, Leslie Lehr, New Orleans, Pirates Alley Faulkner Society, What A Mother Knows, women, Words & Music Conference — Christa Allan @ 4:08 am

LESLIE LEHR   Author of What A Mother Knows


Do you remember the movie, Brigadoon? Gene Kelly is a New Yorker who goes to Scotland and falls in love with a beautiful woman in a Scottish hamlet. The catch is that this idyllic town only appears out of the mist for one day every hundred years. For me, that’s New Orleans.

My first visit was like a fairy tale, when The Pirates Alley Faulkner Society flew me in to receive an award for Best Novella.  As a young mother who wrote during naptime in suburban Los Angeles, the allure of New Orleans was as great as the recognition for my writing. Trying to translate the patois of the cabdriver felt like being in a foreign land. When we approached the French Quarter, the mist parted as if in a dream.

Ensconced in a Penthouse overlooking the river, I snacked on pralines then fell asleep bruised from pinching myself. The next morning I walked over to the French Quarter on narrow streets right out of a storybook. The humidity that made my clothes stick to my skin also fed the vines climbing the trellises of the balconies above me. The colors of the slim houses were like a rainbow I had never seen in the sky. The smells of jambalaya and the allure of jazz around every corner were like a circus for the senses. I counted five antique stores on one block. I fell in love.

The moment I stepped inside the elegant Hotel Monteleone where the Words & Music Conference was being held, the wind rose up behind me as if a spell had been broken. Sirens split the air to announce the arrival of Hurricane Georges. The city was on order to evacuate.

Within minutes, store owners were boarding up windows and tourists were hailing cabs. I ran to Faulkner House Books to leave my manuscript for Joe deSalvo and Rosemary James, who ran the conference. When I tried to leave, the door was locked. I screamed in panic until a neighbor rescued me. I ran back to my hotel where local residents were moving in. The taxis were gone, so I hitched a ride in the last car out. As my airplane lifted off into the sky, they closed the airport.

When I returned a year later, the penthouse was taken. But I was the lucky winner, having returned to meet my new agent and my editor from Random House. My high heels echoed across the cobblestones as I scurried between jazz concerts and poetry readings, scholarly panels and gourmet restaurants.  It was thrilling to meet so many members of the glittering southern literati.

On stage in a grand old theater, I finally received my gold medal. I burst into tears. The judge took me for a mint Julep, then we strolled to the formal reception held in a spooky church courtyard. A fortune-teller studied my hand and smiled as the mist rose up. At dawn, I flew back to my children and watched the city disappear behind me.

Now I have a new novel, What A Mother Knows, to share with those benevolent folks who launched my career. The next conference is just around the corner. I can’t wait to see my Brigadoon rise from the mist. And like Gene Kelly, I may never leave.

That’s the question that inspired me to write What a Mother Knows. It started when my daughter was crying at night and I feared the worst. I didn’t know what to do, or how to help her. This book offers an answer to that question, one that every mother asks.

On these pages you’ll find Special Features, including Pinterest character boards and an interactive map, reviews, excerpts, and aBook Club Bonus section with discussion questions, party menus, and a playlist.

You’ll find links to my Blog Tour, reviews on Goodreads, and information on upcoming events.  You can also contact me about a Skype Visit or to request a personalized bookplate.

I am also a blogger over at The Huffington Post. You can read my latest blog entry about what I know as a mother and how it shaped my new release What A Mother Knows.

SYNOPSIS

How far will a mother go to protect her child?

An unsettling, emotional and suspenseful novel of the unshakable bonds of motherhood, in which Michelle Mason not only loses her memory after a deadly car crash, but can’t find her 16-year-old daughter, the one person who may know what happened that day. But the deeper Michelle digs, the more she questions the innocence of everyone, even herself. A dramatic portrayal of the fragile skin of memory, What a Mother Knows is about finding the truth that can set love free.

COME BACK TOMORROW…LESLIE IS SHARING THE PROLOGUE OF HER POWERFUL AND POIGNANT NOVEL 


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April 28, 2013

Preview Kathy Fuller’s newest release Letters to Katie

Filed under: Guest Post — Tags: Amish fiction, Christian novel, Kathy Fuller, Letters to Katie, Middlefield Family series, Thomas Nelson — Christa Allan @ 1:22 am

A special introduction to my friend Kathy Fuller and the latest novel in her Middlefield Family series, Letters to Katie, which will officially release May 7th.  You can find it in Kindle and Nook formats, and at Amazon, and Barnes & Noble.

Letters to Katie

Chapter 1

“Oh, Katherine. This is so schee.”

Katherine Yoder smiled at her best friend, Mary Beth. She’d spent hours working on the baby quilt, making sure the tiny stitches were as perfect as possible for Mary Beth’s new baby.  “I’m glad you like it.”

“Of course I do.” Mary Beth touched the soft flannel quilt, running her fingers over the pale yellow, blue, and peach blocks. Each block had a ragged edge, a new pattern she hadn’t attempted before. The simple style was well suited for a baby, and Mary Beth’s was due within a few weeks.

“I love it.” Mary Beth folded the quilt and placed it on her knees, her expanded belly barely allowing the space. “Danki for such a beautiful gift.  Although I don’t see how you have the time, working so many hours at the restaurant.”

All I have is time, Katherine thought. She pushed the self-pity aside and managed a smile. She didn’t want to ruin the moment between them with jealousy. Unlike Mary Beth Shetler, Katherine didn’t have a husband—and soon a child—to take care of. Outside of working at Mary Yoder’s and helping her parents at home, her only other pursuits were her sewing and needlework.  She was always busy, yet longed for something different. Something more.

Apparently God had other plans.

Mary Beth managed to rise from the chair in her tiny kitchen. Her husband Chris had built the four-room home behind Mary Beth’s parents’ property. The dwelling resembled a dawdi haus, and likely would be used as such once the rest of Mary Beth’s siblings—Johnny, Caleb, Micah, and Eli—married and left home. But for now, the tidy, cozy home was enough.

And more than Katherine had.

Mary Beth placed the quilt on the table. “I’m glad you came over. Since I’ve gotten so big, I haven’t gotten out much.” Her light blue dress draped over her bulging belly.

Katherine’s eyes widened. “Are you sure you’re not having twins?”

“Nee.” Her friend laughed. “But I look like I am.” With a waddling gait she moved to the cabinet. “Do you want anything to drink?”

Katherine shook her head. “I can’t stay too long. I wanted to make sure you got the quilt before the boppli arrived. I have to work later today.”

“Maybe just a few minutes?” Mary Beth went back to the table and sat down. She reached for Katherine’s hand. “It’s been so long since we talked. ”

“We’ve both been busy.” She squeezed her friend’s hand. “And you’ll be even busier in a few weeks.”

“Ya.” A radiant glow appeared on Mary Beth’s cheeks. “But I don’t want us to drift apart. You’re mei best friend.”

Katherine released her hand. “And I promise I’ll be the best aenti to your boppli.”

“The baby has plenty of onkels, that’s for sure.” Her smile dimmed a little.

Katherine frowned. “What’s wrong? It’s not the boppli, is it?”

“Nee.”

“Chris?”

“Chris is fine too. We’re happier than we’ve ever been.”

“Then what is it?”

Mary Beth sighed, but she didn’t reply.

“You know you can tell me anything. If something’s troubling you, I want to help.”

Her friend looked at Katherine. “It’s Johnny.”

Katherine’s heart twisted itself into a knot. She glanced away before steeling her emotions. “What about Johnny?”

“Are you sure you want to talk about him?”

“I’ve accepted that there’s no future for us. What I felt for Johnny was a childhood crush.”

A crush. The truth was, Katherine had loved Mary Beth’s twin brother Johnny for as long as she could remember. For years she held out hope for a chance, however small, however remote. She had clung to that dream as if she were drowning and it was her only lifeline.

But not anymore.

She sat straight in the chair, brightened her smile, and said, “What’s going on with him?”

“He’s been acting. . .different.”

“What do you mean?”

“Distant. Partly because he’s been working so many hours at the buggy shop.  Mamm said she barely sees him except for church service. He leaves early in the morning and comes home late. But when he is around, he’s quiet.”

“That doesn’t sound like him,” Katherine said. “Do you think he’s keeping something from your familye?”

Something. . .or someone?

Despite Katherine’s vow not to care, her heart constricted again at the thought.

“I don’t know.” Mary Beth’s brown eyes had lost the warmth they’d held moments ago. “He’s becoming like a stranger to me. To all of us. We’ve drifted apart.” Her smile faded. “Like you and I have.”

Katherine shook her head in protest.  “You know I’m always here for you.”

Tears welled in Mary Beth’s eyes.

Katherine drew back. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

“I’m always crying.” Mary Beth wiped her eyes. “It makes Chris ab im kopp. Hormones, I’m sure.” She sniffed, wiping her eyes. “I’m glad we’re still best friends.”

Katherine hugged Mary Beth. “We always will be.”

*****

Johnny Mullet put his hands on his hips and surveyed his new property. Four acres, a small house and an even smaller barn. All his.

The sad little farm didn’t look like much. But by the time he finished fixing everything up, no one would recognize it. He glanced at the empty pasture on the left side of the house. Tall grass, green and dense, swayed against a southerly breeze. He planned to purchase that acreage, too. Expand, and make his horse farm something he could be proud of.

If only Daed could see. . .

At the thought of his father, the grin faded from his face.

Hochmut, his father would say. Pride.

The worst character flaw any Amish could have.

But was there something wrong with feeling satisfied after hard work? After a job well done?

This wasn’t about pride. It was about independence. Making a good living. He’d seen his family struggle. He didn’t want that for his future. A future that, God willing, wouldn’t include only him.

With the hazy orange sun dipping below the horizon, Johnny hopped into his buggy and headed home. Ten minutes later he pulled up to his parents’ house. He was late for supper. Again. He quickly put up his horse and hurried into the house, sliding into his seat just as his father closed his eyes for grace.

After prayer, his mother passed his father a platter of ham. He speared a slice with his fork, peering at Johnny as he did. “Late day at work again?”

Johnny picked up a roll from the basket on the table. He drew in a deep breath. “Nee.”

“Then why are you late?”

“I bought a farm.”

Silence. Johnny glanced around the table. Caleb’s mouth dropped open, and Micah’s fork was poised in mid-air. Even six-year-old Eli gave him a funny look.

“You what?” His mother’s eyes went wide with shock.

“You know that house down the road a piece? The one with the barn in the back?”

“You mean that shack?” Caleb shook his head.

Micah scooped up a forkful of green beans. “Calling it a shack is a stretch.”

Their father cleared his throat. The boys ducked their heads and kept eating. He turned to Johnny. “When did you do this?”

“Signed the paperwork yesterday.”

“Where did you get the money?”

He was already tired of the third degree, but he had expected no less. “Savings. From my job at Gideon Bender’s.”

“You must have gotten it for a song,” Caleb added. “Or less than a song. Maybe just a note.” He chuckled.

“Caleb.” His father shot him a silencing look before turning to Johnny again.  “I wish you had consulted me first.”

“I’m an adult, Daed. I didn’t think I had to.” Seeing the flash of hurt in his father’s eyes, he added, “Trust me. I know what I’m doing.”

“I hope so.”

To download the first three chapters of Letters to Katie, click HERE.

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Just the facts about Kathy:

Born in New Orleans, Louisiana, Kathy grew up in Little Rock, Arkansas, and now makes her home in beautiful Geneva, Ohio with her husband James and their three children. She also has three dogs and an overwhelmed cat.

She started writing in 2000, and published her first short story a year later. She is now the author of over twenty-five novels.of course!), autumn, a satisfying book, good friends, a sense of humor, people who don’t take themselves seriously, haunting melodies, NFL football, and did I mention chocolate?

 

Information about Kathy’s other novels can be found at her website www.kathleenfuller.com


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April 15, 2013

Where to find me today

Filed under: Guest Post — Tags: Girlfriends Book Club, Spring Break, Tax Day — Christa Allan @ 8:35 am

I’m hanging out with the girlfriends today, so you can find me here: Spring Break is no longer Spring Broken

 

 

And here’s a giggle for you on Tax Day

 

from someecards

 

 


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March 4, 2013

GUEST POST: Sometimes She Really Does Have What You Want

Filed under: Books,Guest Post — Tags: babies, envy, fiction, I'll Take What She Has, Samantha Wilde, This Little Mommy Stayed Home, women's fiction — Christa Allan @ 1:35 am

NOTE FROM CHRISTA: I’m delighted to host Samantha Wilde, author  of This Little Mommy Stayed Home and the ever-so-newly released,  I’ll Take What She Has. Sam and I both contribute to (along with a posse of other women writers)  Girlfriends Book Club, which gave me the opportunity to ask her to  share her Wilde wisdom on my blog. Sam welcomes you to join her Facebook Author Page, her Wilde Mama Blog, and her website.

 

Samantha Wilde’s new release

Since I began writing my second novel, I’ll Take What She Has, infinite opportunities to riff on the title have presented themselves. It’s one of those titles that lends itself to conversation, humor and playfulness. In fact, it calls to mind so perfectly the idea of envy that I often don’t need to tell people anything but the title to get them interested in the book.

The story follows the quest of best friends, Annie and Nora, for greener grass, and the experiences of envy range from the very superficial to the deepest darkest down under no one wants to talk about. One thread in the novel concerns the envy Nora feels when Cynthia Cypress, the new hire in the school’s history department, gets pregnant. Nora has tried for nearly a year without success and Cynthia’s news awakens her green-eyed monster.

When I talk to women about envy in friendship, we all have a good laugh, and most of our envy over our friends’ lives is quite funny and quite harmless. But baby envy can prove disastrous to friendships. In an article published in the UK this time last year, the effects of baby envy were explored. One thing struck me: the strong evidence of a taboo against talking about baby envy with friends.

I love to write about realities that don’t get talked about enough. In my first novel, This Little Mommy Stayed Home, I wrote a lot of irrational anger into the narrative—because many new mothers feel irrational anger during the first nine months of new motherhood (as well as, of course, many other feelings) but no one wants to admit it because it makes you seem like a terrible mom. In this book, which also looks at mothering, I hoped to find a way out of the thick pain of wanting what you can’t have. Now most of us will easily enough say, “I envy her hair, her shoes, her dress.” But the darker underbelly of envy needs some press time, too. In fact, hanging out that kind of dirty laundry on the line will improve everyone’s situation—not to mention that it could keep friendships together. Even more than that, it can help women in similar situations. Isn’t one of the best feelings the kind you have when you realize that you aren’t alone in having a certain emotion?

I have said, show me a woman who hasn’t envied and I’ll show you a mannequin! And I mean it. Envy erupts universally—which isn’t to say that I don’t believe there’s a cure for it. I think there is. And I liked watching my fictional friends find a way to recognize their own green grass, partly because they ‘fessed up about their own envy. I like to say to a friend, “I admire you so much for (insert thing) that I nearly envy you!” It begins a rich, good, helpful conversation, and I always learn something. The truth is, even when we don’t want to admit it, she sometimes really does have something we want that we can’t have, but the only person who gets hurt by our envy is—you guessed—ourselves. Which means the nicest thing we can do is be kind to ourselves. It may be simple to say, but it is no less true: you don’t need to be her, you only need to be you.

So tell me, have you ever been hit by the green-eyed monster? Ever experienced baby envy? How have you gotten over wanting what she has?

 

ANOTHER NOTE FROM CHRISTA: While you’re contemplating your answer, you can entertain yourself by watching the book trailer for I’ll Take What She Has.

 

 


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June 3, 2012

MEET ANN LEE MILLER and KICKING ETERNITY

Filed under: Guest Post,Interview,Writing — Tags: Ann Miller, ebooks, fiction, Jenny B. Jones, Kicking Eternity — Christa Allan @ 12:18 am

Anyone who leaves a comment with an e-mail address (JaneReader[at]msn[dot]com) will receive a free e-book copy of Kicking Eternity. Those who don’t want to leave an e-mail may contact Ann for their free book at AnnLeeMiller.com.

 Tell us about your book.

Kicking Eternity, First Place Long Contemporary winner of the 2009 Romance Writers of America Faith, Hope, and Love Contest,  is all about chasing dreams—our dreams, God’s dreams, and the mixed-up tangle of both.

Stuck in sleepy New Smyrna Beach one last summer, Raine socks away her camp pay checks, worries about her druggy brother, and ignores trouble: Cal Koomer. She’s a plane ticket away from teaching orphans in Africa, and not even Cal’s surfer six-pack and the chinks she spies in his rebel armor will derail her.

The artist in Cal begs to paint Raine’s ivory skin, high cheek bones, and internal sparklers behind her eyes, but falling for her would caterwaul him into his parents’ live. No thanks. The girl was self-righteous waiting to happen. Mom served sanctimony like vegetables, three servings a day, and he had a gut full.

Rec Director Drew taunts her with “Rainey” and calls her an enabler. He is so infernally there like a horsefly—till he buzzes back to his ex.

Can you give us a sneak peek at your new release?

Cal looked up from the easel and caught her staring.

Her gaze darted toward the window, her cheeks burning. When she looked back at Cal, she saw a small smile playing at the edges of his mouth and eyes. It reminded her of one she’d seen and dismissed earlier.

“Why are you quizzing me on prayer?”

“You think I have an ulterior motive?”

“You tell me.”

He sat on the table top behind him. “You were sitting there like you were afraid of your own skin. I wanted to paint your fire. Pretty much a no-brainer to get you going on a topic that lights your passion.” He shrugged and grinned at her.

Raine turned her face toward the bulletin board covered with crosses her elementary students had colored. Stupidity for having fallen for Cal’s manipulation warred against something entirely different. Cal saw something she didn’t see in herself—passion.

A board creaked nearby, and Cal squatted down in front of her. His hand cupped her face. “You moved.” He brought her head back into position. His palm stayed on her cheek a heartbeat too long, his fingers trailing down to her chin almost in a caress before he broke the contact.

She met his steady gaze. “What button are you trying to push now?”

Cal stood. “The one that turns your cheeks pink like they were a few minutes ago.”

Cal wasn’t the only one who could manipulate. “Let’s talk about obeying God.”

“Talk about whatever you want. I’m going to work on your shirt now.”

 

What inspired this book?

 My daughter has had a passion to become a foreign missionary since she was in first grade. She just completed her junior year of college and is still headed for missions, probably to an orphanage in Peru. Also a close family friend fell in love with a young man and felt strongly that God told her to marry him. When the guy broke off the engagement, she was devastated on multiple levels. In Kicking Eternity the hero has to come to terms with the same dilemma.

 Are you a panster or do you outline?

I detest plotting, but consider it a necessary evil. I plot every scene for the whole book before I actually write the book. It takes… forever. My first two books were written without plotting. Going back through whole books to fix plot lines felt counterproductive. I tried Randy Ingermanson’s Snowflake method of plotting for my third book and Karen Wiesner’s First Draft In 30 Days for my most recent book. I also use Jack Bickham’s Scene and Structure as I build scenes. To me, it feels so much easier to make changes to the book’s skeleton than to rewrite large portions.

How long have you been writing?

I always say I became a writer the year I discovered Sister Sheila had hair. I was in fifth grade at St. Hugh’s Catholic School in Miami, knee deep in nouns and verbs, when Sister Sheila walked through the door in a new habit that showed two inches of mouse brown hair threaded with silver. Thanks to Sister’s encouragement, I went on to earn a BA in creative writing from Ashland (OH) University. I’ve been writing novels for the past fifteen years.

Tell us something about you that would surprise your readers.

 My father spent several years building a forty-foot sailboat in our backyard. We launched it in the Miami River and lived aboard at Dinner Key Marina when I was eleven until I turned thirteen. At the time I didn’t realize how unusual it was to live on a boat and ride my bicycle down the dock each morning to attend school. All my friends at the marina did the same. After school every day, I tossed my books onto my bunk, shimmied into a swim suit, and jumped overboard. Sailboats show up in all my books thus far.

 What do you hope readers will take away from this book?

I especially want to reach people with unhappy, dysfunctional families like the family I grew up in. I want to give them hope that God will provide love and healing for them.

Tell us about the journey to getting published.

I wrote my first novel fifteen years ago and have been writing full-time for ten years while trying to break in to traditional publishing. Last summer my agent let all her unpublished authors, including me, go. In the midst of my despair, God nudged me to indie e-publish. So, I swallowed a hairball of pride and walked down the self-publishing road. I feel a surge of joy and gratitude that my books are finally being read. The part of me that clamors for validation still hopes for a traditional publishing contract. But how can I go wrong obeying God?

What project are you currently working on?

In addition to Kicking Eternity, The Art of My Life debuts in September, Avra’s God in December, and Tattered Innocence next March.

What is your writing schedule like? Do you write only when inspired?

Since I started my writing career in my forties, I feel fairly obsessed to accomplish what God created me to do. Think about how the hero in Sweet Home Alabama jammed lightning rods into the sand to make his beautiful glass. He did his work before the lightning struck. I jam a lot of words onto the page before lightning strikes and makes it beautiful.

What is a fond childhood memory?

As a kid, I adored stories about girls who went to boarding school and imagined their lives as oh-so-much-better than my own. Our Lady of the Hills Camp in Hendersonville, North Carolina, the closest I got to attending boarding school, turned out to be the “happy” in my childhood, spawned a lifelong affection for camp, and inspired the setting for Kicking Eternity.

What book are you currently reading?

I’m reading Ann Brashares’ (The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants) The Last Summer, one of her adult novels. I enjoy reading her because I think we have similar writing styles and grasp on the early twenties.

What are your hobbies (besides writing)?

Wedged in between my writing I manage to hike in the mountains with my husband, do Zumba, and go garage saleing every Saturday morning with a friend. This year I mentored three teens from my youth group. I’ve guest lectured on plotting in Phoenix colleges for the past few years. Every summer you’ll find me at teen church camp.

 Where readers can find Ann:

AnnLeeMiller.com

Twitter @AnnLeeMiller

Facebook Author Page: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ann-Lee-Miller/356653761022022

Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Kicking-Eternity-ebook/dp/B0082GF8CE/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1337363292&sr=8-2

Barnes and Noble: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/kicking-eternity-ann-lee-miller/1110908265?ean=2940014441759

Bio: Ann Lee Miller earned a BA in creative writing from Ashland (OH) University and writes full-time in Phoenix, but left her heart in New Smyrna Beach, Florida, where she grew up. She loves speaking to young adults and guest lectures on writing at several Arizona colleges. When she isn’t writing or muddling through some crisis—real or imagined—you’ll find her hiking in the Superstition Mountains with her husband or meddling in her kids’ lives.

Book Blurb:

Fresh from college, Raine scores a teaching job at New Smyrna Beach Surf and Sailing Camp. A crush on the camp rebel/art teacher threatens to derail her plans to teach orphans in Africa. The broody recreation director spots her brother’s meth addiction and Raine’s enabling. Raine believes she is helping her brother–until lives are threatened.

Endorsements:

“Ann Lee Miller writes stories straight from the heart with characters who’ll become friends, remaining with you long after you turn that final page. You won’t want to miss Kicking Eternity!”

Jenny B. Jones, Author of the Katie Parker Production Series from Think and The Charmed Life Series, and other single titles from Thomas Nelson

“In Kicking Eternity, Ann Lee Miller masterfully weaves the delicate web of emotions experienced in that turbulent ‘twenty-something’ stage of life. Powerful family dynamics, intense loyalty challenges, and tender new loves find their niche in your heart as this story unfolds layer by lovely layer.”

Mesu Andrews, Author of  Revell titles Love’s Sacred Song, and Love Amid the Ashes, which won the 2012 CBA Book of the Year, New Author Category

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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May 22, 2012

Staci Stallings Guest Post: The woman with 34 lives

Filed under: Guest Post,Writing — Tags: characters, courage, Staci Stallings, To Protect & Serve, writing — Christa Allan @ 1:32 am

Staci Stallings, the author of this article, is a Contemporary Christian author and the founder of Grace & Faith Author Connection. Check out Staci’s brand new release…

 

Houston firefighter, Jeff Taylor is a fireman’s fireman. No situation is too dangerous to keep him sidelined if lives are on the line. However, when control freak Lisa Matheson falls for him, she quickly realizes she can’t control Jeff or the death wish he seems to have…

 

To Protect & Serve

The Courage Series, Book 1

To save other’s lives, they will risk their own

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“To Protect and Serve will hold you prisoner to its pages until the final one is turned. Prepare to cry, laugh, wish, love and maybe even cry again as you become enveloped in the hopes and feelings of Lisa and Jeff.”

-Cindy Reiger

Don’t freak out. It’s not what you think, but I have to this point on earth lived 34 lives.  Let me explain.  In general, there are two ways to write a novel.

  • The first way is to plot everything, to research, outline and plan every plot twist and event from page one to the final page before you ever write the first word.
  • The other way is sometimes called Seat of the Pants—meaning you don’t know much about the story, you just start writing and let the book come to life as you write.

I use a lot of both ways, but I tend to think of it as doing what the Holy Spirit wants when He wants it done.  Most of the time I start knowing at least a scene or two of what happens. Sometimes all I know is who the characters are, sometimes I know bits and pieces of the story.  No matter how they start, each and every story has stretched me and forced me to grow.  I see these as Holy Spirit lessons in many ways.

The first way is I’ve learned I have to let go of “how I did it last time.”  However I did it last time is never how I will do it this time—that much I have learned.  This time will always be different.  This time will always have its own lesson to teach me.

The second way these stories have taught me is to give me the chance to live many lives—not just this experience I myself call life.  In some ways my characters are pieces of me.  In some ways I’m pieces of them.  When I write, for that time I “become” them.  I often take on various characteristics of them as I’m writing their story.  I’ve dressed new-age for a time because that’s how one character often dressed.  I’ve worn leather wristbands because that’s what a character wore.  When I’m in character mode, I listen to the world in a different way.  I listen to it the way they would.

I listen for the lessons they need to learn in the way they need to learn it, and in the process, I learn.  It’s a cool way to learn because as heart-wrenching as a circumstance in a book is, I have the option of turning off the computer and processing for awhile.  In real life, you can’t do that.

Through my characters I have experienced poverty and riches far beyond what I will ever have. I have worried about where my next meal will come from and about how to save a youth center from being closed. I have jumped off the edge of sanity into alcoholism and relived a drug addiction.  I have seen the loneliness of getting the dream you thought you wanted but missing the things that are truly important along the way.  And with every experience, I have learned in a way I couldn’t have from my own experience.

To date I have completed 17 novels. (I wrote this in 2005. I have now completed 31 novels, so I’ve now “lived” 62 lives!)  Since I write from the point of view of the hero and that of the heroine in each book, I guess that means I have now lived 34 lives.  This unique life experience—both my life and getting to marinate in others’ souls for a time—has taught me many things about this life that I couldn’t have learned had I only lived my own life experience.

I firmly believe that being able to walk in each of my characters’ shoes for a time has given me knowledge and understanding that I would not have otherwise been privy to gaining in any other way.  It has opened my eyes to how a single situation can be interpreted in radically different ways depending on the particular perspective of the individuals involved.  Because of this, I now understand that no matter how firmly you believe your experience is definitive, the other person is probably as adamant that their interpretation is the only valid one as well.

This knowledge has saved me on more than one occasion from assuming that because my interpretation of events was X that everyone else’s was too.  I am more willing to listen to other perspectives. I am more willing to dig for what’s really going on rather than assuming I know and going on faulty personal interpretation.

It’s a lesson I greatly value, and one I will forever be glad that God allowed me to have.  How else could you live 34 lives and not be counted insane?  Unless of course you were to read other’s experiences… hmm….  There’s an idea.

 

Copyright Staci Stallings 2005

 


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October 21, 2011

WHAT ARE THE TOP THREE QUESTIONS ASKED OF WRITERS? GUEST POST by RICHARD MABRY

Filed under: Blog,Guest Post,Writing — Tags: Abingdon Press, ACFW, Carol Awards, Medical Fiction, Richard Mabry — Christa Allan @ 1:47 am

Note from Christa: I first met Richard four years ago when we were both on the verge of publishing our first novels with Abingdon Press. He now serves as Vice-President of the American Christian Fiction Writers. His novel, Lethal Remedy, was nominated for ACFW’s Carol Award. Richard gives generously of his time and talents.  He is an encourager and supporter, and I have appreciated and enjoyed his friendship.

When people discover I’m a published author, they always have questions. “How much money do you make from this?” Not nearly enough. “Is it difficult to get published?” No more difficult than swimming the English Channel with one hand tied behind your back and an anchor on your leg. And the number one question, “Where do you get your ideas?”

I hadn’t given much thought to the origin of my ideas until I’d been asked that question a number of times. And as I considered it, I realized that sometimes these things just seem to materialize in my brain and take on a life of their own.

My first novel, Code Blue, is about a young doctor who flees from her big city practice when her life falls apart, going back to her hometown only to find that some of the people don’t want her there, and at least one wants her dead. The book begins with a black SUV running her vehicle off the road, and I had that scene in my head when I began writing, but frankly, beyond that, I was totally winging it. I’m a seat-of-the-pants writer anyway, and for this one, I just let my imagination take me forward. My characters surprised me at times, and I honestly didn’t know who the villain was going to be until I started writing the last few chapters of the book.

The books that came afterward had varying origins. The focus of Medical Error is medical identity theft—that is, someone stealing an identity and using it to obtain medical treatment. I began pursuing this because one of my family members is almost paranoid about identity theft, having been a victim. The third book, Diagnosis Death, features a doctor accused of the mercy killings of several patients. I started writing that one after a similar charge was leveled at a colleague (who was subsequently exonerated). My most recent novel, Lethal Remedy, centers around a “what-if” scenario: what if one or more of the people involved in researching a new drug decided to falsify data and hide side effects in order to get the drug on the market?

There’s not a lot connecting these books, is there? The common thread is that they sprang from my day-to-day experiences, resulting in ideas I thought were worth pursuing. Do I have other ideas? I have a number of them, preserved on my hard disk and in my memory, and I’ll pursue them one at a time in novels as long as I’m able.

So, back to the question, “Where do you get your ideas?” The answer is simple. They’re the product of life, experience, circumstances, and an active imagination. What more does a writer need?

MORE ABOUT RICHARD:

Author of Prescription for Trouble series
Lethal Remedy, Abingdon Press, Oct 2011
http://www.rmabry.com
http://rmabry.blogspot.com

http://facebook.com/RichardMabry

RICHARD’S  BIO: Dr. Richard Mabry retired from medicine after a distinguished career as a respected clinician, teacher, writer, and researcher. He entered the field of non-medical writing with the publication of his book, The Tender Scar: Life After The Death Of A Spouse, written after the death of his first wife. Richard is the author of the Prescription For Trouble series of medical thrillers. He and his wife Kay make their home in North Texas.

 

 

 

 


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June 14, 2011

What I want to expose…

Filed under: Faith,Guest Post,Issues — Tags: Random Jottings, Richard Mabry — Christa Allan @ 8:33 am

…in my writing, of course, silly. I’m not related to Representative Weiner.

Please visit me at Richard Mabry’s Random Jottings.  Richard and I met years ago at an American Christian Fiction Writers conference as we were both going to be Abingdon authors.

He has dreadful taste in football teams (he lives in Texas-enough said), but he’s still delightful. And, he invited me to guest post and be brutally honest. So, you have to admire the man!

See you there..

 


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May 17, 2011

MEET JULIE CAROBINI and her stories filled with faith, flip flops, and waves of grace

Filed under: Guest Post — Tags: author interview, Fade to Blue, Julie Carobini — Christa Allan @ 12:15 am

Tell us a little about yourself and your background.

Sure! I write seaside stories filled with faith, flip flops, and waves of grace. My family and I make our home on California’s central coast, and I’ve written five novels plus hundreds of published articles on everything from parenting, to team building in the workplace, to Christian surf dudes on a mission.

How did you become interested in writing?

My father wrote magazine articles on the side, including interviews with entertainers such as Fred Astaire and Fred MacMurray. Always loved that! I too became an article writer almost twenty years ago, but I always yearned to create fiction. I wrote two novels that did not sell, but as they say, third time’s a charm, and my debut novel, Chocolate Beach, released in 2007 (re-released with recipes in 2011 as an eBook). By that time, I had a renewed faith in God as well as a redefined focus on the kinds of stories he was leading me to write.

What compelled you to write a book on this subject?

Ever since the inception of the Otter Bay Novels with Sweet Waters, I’ve wanted to set a book with the famed Hearst Castle as its backdrop. So much intrigue and mystery about that real castle on the hill and its eccentric, yet astute owner. Of course, novels are more than their location.  So after writing the 2nd of these stand-alone novels, A Shore Thing, even I longed to know what happened next for the big-hearted, single mom from that story.  Fade to Blue satisfies that curiosity … J

What is the main theme or point that you want readers to understand from reading your book? Are there any other themes present in the book?

Writing this story was much like holding a seashell, constantly turning it over in my hand.  Though they’re often tossed into the sea with nary a glance, seashells are intricately beautiful—even when broken.  The more I examined the shattered life of Suz—the heroine of Fade to Blue—the more beauty I found.  Only the One who restores our souls can make that happen.

Are there some specific lessons you hope readers will learn and apply to their lives after reading your book?

I hope readers get lost in the story and the beautiful setting, that they revel in God’s creation as much as I did while writing it. I also hope they experience the Good Shepherd’s gentle leading (Psalm 23), and fall in the love with the concepts of forgiveness, sacrifice, and grace—as  much as they do the breathtaking locale.

What makes your book different than any other books similar to yours that are in circulation today?

Although I’ve been compared to some amazing writers—something that humbles me—I also know that God made each one of us uniquely. I knew you even before you were conceived.  Jeremiah 1:4-5. One unique aspect of my books is the focus on God’s creation of the sea and everything in it. My characters have loved dolphins, sea lions, otters—even giant, glowing sea             anemones. But they take that admiration a step further by drawing closer to the God who made  such beauty.

How does the book intertwine with God’s call on your life, and how you are currently serving Him?

This story reminds me not to dwell on the past, but to prayerfully, joyfully—and ‘hope’fully— move forward. Such lessons there! Suz Mitchell made mistakes in her past—so have I—yet healing brokenness and restoring souls is God’s business. Praise him for that!

When you are not writing, what do you like to do?

I love to comb the beach, to jog the sand with Charlie the Dog, and take coffee breaks with my  husband—so adore that man!

Anything else you would like to add?

Just that I hope people reading this are encouraged to follow their heart’s desires with the Good Shepherd as their guide. God took all the lows and highs in my life and created something new with them.

Although I’d always wanted to write, I had no inkling that I’d be writing beach-     themed novels one day. I just kept praying and writing and seeking until an idea popped into my  head. I followed that idea, and now find myself talking about my fifth novel filled with ‘waves of grace.’  Be encouraged!

Where to find Julie!

Website: www.juliecarobini.com

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