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Finding Peace

Everybody wants it, right? I mean, really, have you ever met a person who’s said, “No thank you. I don’t want peace. Give me frustration and worry and agitation, please.”

Of course not. That’s ludicrous. We all would like peace. So how does one get it? Especially a writer seeking publication?

I think, in order to get it, we have to start with reality.

Here’s my reality.

Here’s me.

I’ve been agented for over a year now, and I can easily remember what it felt like before. What it felt like to put so much energy and hope into getting an agent. What it felt like to read about other writers getting agents. Experiencing the joy with them, but also a pang of sadness that it wasn’t me. I remember what it felt like to dream about getting that call–receiving that validation–that yes, I’m good enough for representation. That’s what I wanted to happen and man, once that happened, I’d be happy. I’d be at peace.

Well. I did get that call. I got that validation. It was a super exciting night. But then I woke up in the morning, and you know what? Life was still life. I was the same me. I still had doubts and insecurities and all that energy I spent dreaming about an agent, worrying that I’d never get the call….it didn’t go away. It just morphed into something different. It wasn’t, “What if I never get an agent” anymore, it was now, “What if a publishing house never offers me a contract? What if my agent realizes she made a mistake, that I can’t really write, and she drops me?” I started thinking that if I could just get a contract, then I’d be at peace. I’d feel secure and my dreams would finally come true.

Okay. So imagine this.

You get a publishing contract. You celebrate and rejoice. You jump up and down. You freak out with your writing friends and cry and laugh and do a couple back flips.

But then what?

Are you done dreaming? Are you going to stop wishing? Will you stop wanting more? All that energy you spent on finding a publishing house – do you think it’s just going to go away?

I have a strong inkling it doesn’t. I have a strong feeling it morphs into something else. A whole new set of worries. Like, what if I can’t write anymore stories? What if something goes wrong and my contract never comes in the mail? What if I don’t earn out my advance? What if I get horrible reviews? What if nobody buys my book and I can’t get anymore deals? I have a strong feeling that a person with a publishing contract still struggles with jealousy.

Do you see the pattern?

There’s always going to be another hill to climb. Another prize to chase after. Another dream to dream. The worry and unrest and insecurity aren’t going to magically disappear once we reach a certain wrung on the ladder of publication.

This is reality. At least it’s mine.

No matter where you are, there’s always going to be a bigger dream that stirs up just as much worry and anticipation as the previous one. Don’t fool yourself into thinking that once I just get to this point….

So how do we find peace?

Here are four things I think might help:

  • Repeat after me: Circumstances don’t bring peace. At least not the lasting kind. If we’re depending on circumstances, then we’re standing on very wobbly ground. Things change. Life is filled with seasons. If we want peace, we need to look up, not out.
  • Examine the source of your identity and worth. If my worth is wrapped up in the industry, then I’m never going to find the peace I’m looking for. No matter how high on that ladder I climb, peace will always be one wrung ahead. And when I finally do get to the next one, I’ll be left standing there, scratching my head, wondering, “What in the heck happened? I thought I’d be happy by now.”
  • Accept that our journeys were never meant to be compared. The journey I’m on isn’t supposed to be the one you’re on. My journey looks different because God created me different. He has different lessons for me to learn. And just because my journey moves slower than Author A’s or faster than Author B’s, doesn’t mean I’m any less favored or loved by God.
  • Realize that God doesn’t care about the publishing contract. He doesn’t even really care about the books. At least not as much as He cares about YOU. He hasn’t called me, or you, on this journey for the sake of book sales and good reviews. He hasn’t called us on this journey to give us everything we want exactly when we want it. He’s called us on this journey to grow our character. To teach us what it means to stay on our knees. To experience the wonder of creating. To surrender. To wait, because wow, do we ever wait. And to trust. To trust that maybe our definition of success, and the world’s definition of success, has nothing to do with His.

I hope you found some of these tips helpful. Wherever you are on the ladder this new year, may peace overflow in your life.

Let’s Talk: Do you ever think a change of circumstances will bring you peace or happiness? Do you ever think that once you reach a certain point, the insecurities and uncertainties will go away? What do you think is God’s definition of success?

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Friday 3 C’s

Cares:

I can exhibit sustained periods of patient behavior. But then, for reasons unknown, my nerves snap and I go from “this is okay” to “I’m going to crawl out of my skin”. This past week, my nerves crept upon their breaking point and have since gathered into a giant, impatient leg jiggling inside my body. The waiting never ends, does it? I think I’m just starting to wrap my mind around this.

Concerns:

Every time I open up a document titled Rough Draft, I’m bothered. I need a title. So last night, this one popped into my head:

For So Long.
Be honest. Horrible? Awesome? Meh? I can’t tell if I like it or hate it.


Celebrations:

It feels good to be immersed in a story, especially this one.

Something in my personal, non-writing life didn’t go as planned, but I am surprisingly at peace. God is good!

Let’s Talk: It feels like it’s been forever! What’s going on? Please, tell me! Any celebrations over the past couple weeks? Any cares or concerns weighing on your heart? Please share!

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What’s your Theme?

I was wondering. What in the world does a gal write for the first post of a new year? Desperate for an idea, I dug through the archives and read last year’s New Year’s post. It made me smile. I borrowed a concept from Tamika’s blog about giving each year of our lives a theme.

I gave 2009 a theme and predicted 2010’s theme would be Victory (ha, ha). 

But really, I had no idea what 2010’s theme would be and I said I’d have to get back to you in 2011. So here it is, 2011. This is me getting back to you.

To be honest, I struggled with this one. A lot happened in 2010.

My son turned two. Ryan and I celebrated our 6-year anniversary. I started my fourth year of teaching. I wrote two more books. I learned what life was like as an agented, unpublished writer on submission. I waited a lot. A whole, whole lot. I went to my second writing conference. And then the year ended with a bang. A happy bang, if you will.

But most importantly, God taught me some major lessons. Like how to be still. How to trust. How to surrender. I surrendered over and over again, until I realized that I was surrendering with half my heart, using it as a bargaining chip with God. Like, maybe if I surrender this dream, then God will give it to me. Until finally I got to this place. This scary, but wonderful place. Where I truly let it go. Where I realized that maybe publication isn’t the point. Maybe creating and trusting and growing is. I never stopped hoping. I just stopped holding.

So my 2010 theme is…

Surrender.

I started with Victory but ended with Surrender. God has a sense of humor, no?

As for 2011. I’m predicting…

Anticipation.

But really, who knows? I’ll just have to get back to you next year.

Let’s Talk: If you had to give 2010 a theme, what would it be? What would you like or what do you think your 2011 theme will be?

One of my short stories is in the January edition of CFOM. It’s titled For Scarlett. I hope you enjoy!

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