Had enough yet? I bet you have.
A singular event, combined with others of similar substance, and the thought processes which followed it prompted the past few posts on “disclaimers” in regard to writing.
Some of you might know or remember that my first novel Hope Of Glory is a comprehensive story about American horse racing written in the language, lifestyle, and culture of the track. Self-published and with a thoroughly Christian perspective contrasted to the worldliness of a typical racing community within its pages, this novel, as I’ve written here, is a genuine first effort in the technical aspects of writing. Not a good example of my much improved writing skills. Nevertheless, when I hear so specifically from the Lord, it’s at my peril to disobey. My first novel, of monster-size, was an act of obedience.
So, having said all that, when I give my first book away, I always qualify it with the stipulation or disclaimer that it’s a “first” novel and what all that means. Plus I explain there are some raw scenes and characters included in the story, very real examples and composites of actual people I’ve known.
I gave one to a lady at church with all my disclaimers because I didn’t know the woman very well and, as I said yesterday, I do not want to offend readers. The following Sunday she told me she was loving the book. I asked her how she was handling it, and she told me she preferred the realism. It made we wonder why I go to such lengths to explain my work to people.
But then I’m reminded of the hurtful comments made on this blog to me because I gave honest reviews of a couple of novels which either had particular characters, writing styles, skill sets, or plots I didn’t like.
Ah well. Such as I am . . .
You know me, Lord. Just keep workin’ on me, Jesus. Got a long way to go . . . In the Name of Jesus, Amen.
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