No Need to Come Clean

Most of us get cleaned up for church on Sunday.

We shower. Put on deodorant. Pretty clothes and makeup. 

We want to look nice. Presentable. 

Which is good. There’s nothing wrong with wanting to look our best when we enter our local sanctuaries.

But sometimes I wonder….

Does our Sunday finest mentality affect the way we approach God?

Sometimes, I fall into the trap of thinking that when it comes to Jesus, I have to come clean. As if getting rid of the sin will make me more worthy to stand in His presence.

Only that’s completely backwards.

We don’t have to get clean to go to God. We go to God to get clean. 

He washes away the dirt. He makes us new.

Not more self-control. Not a stronger will. Not a greater determination to “be good”.

Those aren’t the things that make us worthy to stand in His presence.

The cross and the man who endured it is.

Let’s Talk: Do you ever feel like you have to make things right before you can approach God?

If you’d like to win a free copy of my debut novel, Wildflowers from Winter (released yesterday), click on over to these lovely blogs:

  • Jennifer Hale asks me about my favorite scene in Wildflowers and what skill/talent I wish I had.
  • Sherri Johnson asks me about my greatest fear and my most embarrassing moment.  
  • Megan DiMaria asks me what compliment from a reader has meant the most and why.

Wildflowers from Winter Blog Tour

Life is full of seasons.

Some are warm and exciting and filled with joy. A time when everything feels like a carefree, bare-footed summer.

Some, though, are cold and barren and lifeless. A time everything feels like a gray-skied winter. 

You ready for something cool about nature?

The snowiest winters produce the most wildflowers in the springtime. 

God reveals truth through nature all the time.

And this is truth.

He can use those winter seasons in our lives to bring about beauty.

This is one of the themes in my debut novel, Wildflowers from Winter, which hits shelves on Tuesday, May 8th.

This is the common theme in the real-life stories people are sharing today. Every single one involves a winter season. Every single one ends with hope. And hope is an incredibly beautiful thing. 

What if Your blessings come through raindrops?
What if Your healing comes through tears?
What if a thousand sleepless nights
are what it takes to know You’re near?
What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise?

-Laura Story from “Blessings” 

The Wildflowers from Winter Blog Tour 

Amber Mauldin: according to her friends, she is passionate, courageous and committed

Becky Doughty: a warrior princess, her weapon of choice is a pen and she loves the battle, even on days when she’s left flat on her back with missing limbs…. 

Camille Eide: inspirational writer, church secretary, bass guitarist, passably devoted fan of classic rock, muscle cars and Jane Austen

Cara Putman: author, homeschool mom, university lecturer and attorney:

Cheryl McKay: screen-writer of The Ultimate Gift, award-winning author, newlywed, Facebook-junkie, and avid scrapbooker

Erica Vetsch: wife, home-school mom, history nut, multi-published author
Gabrielle Meyer: writer, mom of four, history lover & small town girl
  • Wildflowers from Winter: A painful experience after the birth of her daughter led to panic, fear and doubt, but Christ entered her heart and brought forth a bountiful harvest from the darkest of winters. (plus a giveaway of my debut)
Heather Day Gilbert: homeschooling, Black-Ops playing mom, writing novels about love after marriage–living beyond the vows
Holly Hassenzahl: Holly was my maid of honor, is one of my best friends, and also happens to be the face of Robin Price
  • Wildflowers from Winter: Hope after Infertility (she didn’t have time to write a post, but her entire blog is one giant Wildflowers from Winter story)
Jeannie Campbell: Licensed Marriage and Family Therapist and The Character Therapist
Jennifer Hale: a hopeless romantic living in a Thomas the Train world

Jessica R. Patch: loves laughing, coffee, and naps

Julia Reffner: homeschooling mom, passionate Jesus-lover, writer of redemption stories

Julie Sunne: blessed wife and mother of four, Special needs advocate, Outdoors nut
Keli Gwyn: romance junkie, walk taker, and sweet-tea drinker
Krista Phillips: momma of 4 girly-girls, Euchre addict, Sandwich writer

Lindsay Harrel: writer, editor, and joy-filled Jesus follower

  • Wildflowers from Winter: When she was 19 years old, her mom died after a long battle with cancer. Thankfully, that’s not where the story ends. 

Lindsey Bell: stay-at-home mother of two, nonfiction author, and follower of Jesus

Meadow Merrill: wife, mother of five fabulous kids, journalist in Maine, and aspiring author

Melissa Tagg: nonprofit PR girl by day, writer/blogger/caffeine enthusiast by night

Michelle Delp: avid reader, gardener, and nurse

Sherri Wilson Johnson: writer, speaker, former homeschooling mother, and wife
  • Wildflowers from Winter: With Mother’s Day coming up, here is a special story about a mother and how God turned a sad time into rejoicing.
Sherrinda: God lover, Jesus follower, Spirit chaser, and a writer of fun, faith, and forever love

Wendy Paine Miller: deep thinker, conversation starter, laughs from gut

…to comfort all who mourn, and provide for those who grieve in Zion— to bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair.  Isaiah 61:2b-3a
 
He truly does make beautiful things out of the dust…

Let’s Talk: Have you experienced this theme in your life? Feel free to join the blog tour! All you have to do is blog about your story and post a link in the comment section!

You can read all the blog posts on Twitter by following the #WildflowersfromWinter hashtag.

If these real-life stories have piqued your interest, my debut novel is available for preorder on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Christianbook.com, and other retailers. It’s getting really encouraging reviews so far! 
 

Not All, But Some

Who’s heard of Google Alert?

It’s this handy-dandy little thing on Google where you can enter in certain words or phrases. Anytime those words or phrases make their way into the world wide web, you receive a notification via email.

I have two Google Alerts.

One for my name. Another for the title of my debut novel.

I’m not sure if this makes me smart or idiotic. Because the reviews that people write show up in my inbox. Every single time I open one, I find myself flexing my stomach, holding my breath…

Thankfully, they have been super encouraging so far. Some have flat out blown me away.

Last week, though, I read a review from a reader who wasn’t happy with me for making a religious leader in my book a “bad guy”. 

It’s a valid concern.

One I wrestled with while writing the story.

I don’t want to perpetuate the “fire and brimstone” stereotype. Not when there are so many God-honoring, grace-filled, Spirit-led, Bible-teaching, humble-hearted pastors and preachers out there. My church is overflowing with them. 

But here’s the thing.

We live in a broken world. As much as this truth pains me, there are people out there who have been burned by churches and their leaders. There are people out there who were judged instead of welcomed. People who needed to hear the truth spoken in love, but instead heard words of condemnation. Words that hurt instead of healed. 

Despite my hesitancy, despite knowing that some people might be offended by Pastor Fenton, I felt it was a topic worth exploring. Spiritual abuse exists in the church. As much as I wish it didn’t.

After reading the review, I spun into a tornado of worry.

My stomach got all knotted and heavy. 

I found myself dwelling in the land of What If

What if my story offends more people? What if a whole slew of readers aren’t happy with me? What if I put things in my book that others disapprove of? 

In the midst of this mini tornado, I went outside and plunked myself onto our porch swing and let myself soak in God’s presence. 

It didn’t take long to realize…

I was focusing on the wrong things. I was focused on affirmation and approval. A common trap for a people-pleaser like myself.

Instead, I needed to step back. Refocus on what is true. 

And here it is.

God isn’t going to use my story to touch every heart, but He will use it to touch some. My words will not bless every reader, but they will bless a portion.

This should be my focus.

That God, in all His greatness and glory, would use little old me and this little old story to draw hearts closer to Him. To bring hope, maybe even healing. Not to everyone. But to some.

Let’s Talk: Are you being faithful and thankful for the “some” God has given you during this stage in your life? Who is He wanting you to bless? 

Since my book is coming out very soon, I’ll be making a lot of guest appearances on various blogs. Yesterday, I answered some fun question over at Dawn Alexander’s blog. Today, I’m chatting with Christy Janes and Lindsey Harrel and guest posting at Keli Gwyn’s blog. Would love to see you over there!

Don’t forget about the Wildflowers from Winter blog hop this Friday. If you’re participating, please send me the link as soon as you have it.  

My debut buddies all debuted yesterday! Beth Vogt’s book, Wish You Were Here. Dani Pettrey’s, Submerged. And Olivia Newport’s, The Pursuit of Lucy Banning. All great reads! We’re having a joint launch party of epic proportions on May 15th. Hope you’ll join us!