Just Here to Follow

I went to a writer’s conference in May, the BRMCWC, and discovered I’d written something many pros consider unsuited for the current market. Factors included the upswing in custom publishing, the economy, and, as usual, the fact that I’m a nobody. Okay, a little research on my part might have revealed that unless you’re an actor or an athlete with a sordid past, your personal story is not too interesting to the general public. But there I was with this book proposal for a manuscript full of spiritual wisdom and insight and comedy and trials, all built around a personal story. I went to my room Tuesday night a little put out. I just wanted to talk to God.

In addition to the basics I’d packed a lint roller, a sewing kit, Shout wipes, medication for almost any ailment, an umbrella, sensible shoes, and two book proposals. None of these items left my suitcase. The one thing I didn’t bring was my Bible. But I was at Ridgecrest so I knew I could find one. I slid open the drawer of my nightstand, and there was a Bible. “Give me a little something here,” I said to God. “I’ve wasted the last year of my life.”

It didn’t take long to find it. Ecclesiastes is not my favorite book, but that’s where I went. My eyes fell on chapter 9, verse 7, and the second part of the verse came alive: “God has already accepted your works.” I thought,Thanks, Lord, I’m glad you like it. But what else is there really? God lead me to write this book. And I wrote it.

The next day my book proposal sparked a little interest among the pros. I’m hoping for the chance to tell this weird, frank, funny story. Even though it’s personal and I’m a nobody. More about the book and the publishing journey later.

What I’m reading now: Anthill by E.O. Wilson, a literary novel about, well, ants. It’s a good story that begins on page 143. Pulitzer winners really ought to go to a conference to learn all that stuff about back story.