Into the Fire

Passionate thoughts about the world of writing and the Power of God

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    In writing circles you will repeatedly hear, "If the word isn't necessary or doesn't contribute to the story, leave it out." That's laughable. Every novel would be reduced to Flash Fiction if that were the case. Or blurbs. Or back cover copy. Or reruns of Ernest Hemingway which would please some and alienate the rest of us.

    Granted if authors were allowed to leave every word they wrote in stories, editors would be out of jobs. And readers would have to adapt to throwbacks of longer novels. War and Peace? Moby Dick? Hope of Glory? Ha!

    I'm a fan of long novels. I love the details. Well-written long novels are the ultimate in reading pleasure. However, the not-so-new normal is short novels, and frankly not every author can do them well. Leaving words out under the guise they aren't "contributing" or aren't "necessary" to the story sometimes serves up skimpy novels with abrupt endings and shallow characters.

    Your preference and thoughts?

    Father, your variety in creation carries over in all things we do. Thank you for the amazing inspirations you give to your people. Apart from you, we can do nothing. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

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    . . . and what? A hard place? Oblivion? Limbo?

    It's a somewhat vicious world out there. Where? In the realm of Christian fiction readers. Hell has no fury like an offended Christian reader. And I'm fairly sure the devil celebrates the divisive conversations over one little romance novel.

    I thought I wrote Christian fiction. The gospel is there. The worldly characters portrayed without judgment are there. The faithful Christians are there. But, wait! There are – I've learned – "vulgar, crass, and low standard" words and references in my stories. Unacceptable. With a capital U.

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    So what does that make me as a writer? As a Christian? Questionable at best, I guess. To some.

     

    Lord Jesus, you know me. Help me to always follow you. No matter what. In the Name of Jesus, Amen. 

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    . . . do not sin." (Ephesians 4:26 in reference to Psalm 4:4 NIV)

    Many of you may recall the book about Keith Green titled No Compromise. Keith Green died young in a plane crash, a sold-out Christian man who came out of the world and started Last Days Ministries with his wife and several others. Having experienced most of what the world had to offer, he realized when he met Jesus Christ, nothing compared.

    I know that feeling. Reluctantly but nevertheless willingly I left what I thought was "right" and slow-danced into the wordly ways of the late 60s and early 70s. When the emptiness of rebellion settled into my soul, Jesus came. The passion I'd invested in being "bad" turned to following Him, the lover of my soul.

    As you can imagine, within the ten year timeframe I devoted to my worldly ways I compiled a boatload of regret.

    But here's the thing. As regretful as I truly am, I can say the lessons I learned from the world have proved invaluable in seeing Christianity as it really is. The redemption factor is out of this world. The grace factor is limitless but not an enabler for further sin. The humility factor of being rescued from filth is ever present. And the passion used to pursue Jesus is unquenchable though it can be interrupted and assaulted.

    As you know, there's been a firestorm created by reactions to Becky Wade's novel My Stubborn Heart reviewed on this blog, on Amazon.com, and on other blogs. Due to the use of four particular words mentioned in my review and a few specific references mentioned in my follow-up posts, Christians have drawn battle lines with their opinions. And not with the world but with each other. I'll be the first to admit I'm leading the charge in this battle because I'm passionate about the war being waged on Christian authors who dare to write occasional words within stories, within real context to those stories, taking extensive heat for choosing them. And, yes, I'm angry. Mad even.

    I'm not mad that some readers don't like to read these particular words in their stories. I'm not angry that some readers find them uncomfortable. I'm mad because if the words are read in true context to the characters in the story, the "offenses" seem exaggerated in many cases. I'm not suggesting those offended readers can't tell others of their problem with word choices or subject matter or anything else. However, I am stating they are not the judges and juries of how this good story should be told. And if they choose to never again invest in a Becky Wade novel – or if they boycott Bethany House because of this one book – that's their choice. But who would've thought this little romance would graduate into such a huge debate? And who could've possibly predicted four little words, a poker game with a $5 dollar limit among longtime 70 yr. old friends, a brief scene with Halloween, Yoga classes, and older women recognizing the attractiveness of a hunky younger man would cause such an uproar? Certainly not me. I'm flabbergasted. And angry.

    I know there's been an abundance of discussion generated by this little romance novel. I feel for Becky as she's taken some direct hits by her Christian brothers and sisters. Unnecessarily. Each one of us must walk our walk and talk. We don't walk it for others. We don't determine the paths set before other Christians. We walk the one set before us. We discern, we pray, we set forth. I know this is how Becky conducts her life. This is her book, her path. It's a novel, not a "Christian-living" manual.

    The just Judge loves, watches, corrects. His is the only judgment that matters or counts.

    Father, forgive us for our sins. We're truly desperate for you. Help us to gain more of you, less of us. We're so fallible. You are not. In the Name of Jesus, Amen. 

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    " . . . Whoever believes in the Son has eternal life, but whoever rejects the Son will not see life, for God's wrath remains on him."

    John 3:36 (NIV)

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    So sorry, Pretty Boy. You're a great one. I'm sorry you couldn't add The Triple Crown to your amazing record. Hope you heal completely, but if you never race again, may your progeny run just like you.

    I'll Have Another: a classic race horse.

     

    Lord, you know we know the heartbreak of injuries to race horses first hand. Please watch over this horse and touch those hearts who are broken over his injury. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

    [Picture courtesy of http://msn.foxsports.com/horseracing/story/ill-have-another-scratched-from-belmont-stakes-060812]

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    The disaster of Obamacare has an alternative:

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    Lord, please help us as we repent and give all honor to you. Heal our land. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

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    Remember the term? Snapshots. Brief but telling pictures come to mind.

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    How about applying snapshots to the words people say? Glimpses of who they are at any given time. From infant gurgles to teen angst and on through the years, what do the words tell others about them?

    Sometimes the snapshot words paint a picture which will dissipate as the years are added on. And thank the Lord for that, I say. We tend to be so cocky in our opinions as young adults, and here I'm applying that term on through the 30s. Most people I know, myself included, don't really start getting life until the 40s. We're all wrapped up in our versions of adulthood, relationships with others including husbands/wives, children, parents, friends, and, for believers, God. And here's where we just might need to accelerate from plain attention to Jesus to real understanding of who our Savior is as we gain some years and hopefully His wisdom.

    He's patient as we set up standards we deem as biblical and therefore unflinching. We demand those standards of ourselves and others, and look out if someone in or outside the family dares to deviate from our expectations. We either use grace as an enabler for special individuals or we deny it to anyone who doesn't tow the line of our rigid definitions. I know this because I've been there as a young (not in age) Christian. We're full of enthusiasm, but we lack true mercy.

    Someday, if our hearts are willing to seek the God of all Creation, we set aside our self-imposed, multi-interpreted standards and judgments, and we listen to the Spirit of Truth who exposes our self-absorbed Christianity for what it is and gently but firmly asks us if we think He's capable of doing the judging. If we're not cowed or at least humbled by that revelation, we definitely should be.

    Do we realize that Jesus implied a Syrian Phoenician woman was a dog? Culturally speaking, that's what she was considered. Her reply pleased Jesus because she inherently understood two things about herself and Him. She was unworthy of Him, but yet she sensed He valued her. That's the gospel in a nutshell. A beautiful picture of truth which begins in a harsh way.

    So. Once again we squabble over our holier-than-thou attitudes concerning Christian Fiction of all things. We impose our strident values which have nothing to do with the heart of God and don't allow for the revelation of sin and repentance in a novel form. We fail to see the prideful accusations and conclusions, the huge "planks" in our eyes, as we mount frontal attacks on a speck of sawdust.

    Is that the snapshot we want others to picture when they think of us? 

     

    {I have no knowledge of the captivating woman and horse in this snapshot. It was a public domain photograph listed under snapshots. Lovely, isn't it? Not a bad way to be remembered . . . }

     

     

    Jesus, forgive us. God, thank you for loving us all. In spite of us. We are desperate for you. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

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    [This situation has been resolved, but it doesn't change how many of us who raced for many years and those who still race feel about the situation, so I'm going to go ahead with this post. For further, albeit not completely insightful, information on the resolution, go here: 

    http://edition.cnn.com/2012/06/06/sport/belmont-strike-averted/index.html ]

    New York City is known for many things both lovely and unlovely. Our collective hearts break at the visuals of the 9/11 tragedy, for those lost in a brutal and far-reaching terrorist attack. From Manhattan to the Bronx the contrasts of living in parts of "The City" vary dramatically.

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    There's yet another burg within The Big Apple perhaps lesser known by those who are unfamiliar with the Classic Triple Crown Races that conclude at Belmont Park. "Belmont Park is a major Thoroughbred horse-racing facility located in Elmont in the Township of Hempstead in Nassau County, New York, on Long Island adjoining New York City." Courtesy of Wikipedia.

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    Belmont Park offers the young 3 yr. old Thoroughbreds their most difficult challenge to date. Not only is the Belmont Stakes their first attempt at (and possibly their last at this length) a mile and a half distance over what some view as a deeper, tiring track surface, it comes on the heels of the two former legs of The Triple Crown races which also comprise first-time efforts at what insiders call "the classic distances", the Kentucky Derby at Churchill Downs in Louisville, Kentucky (a mile and a quarter), and the Preakness Stakes at Pimlico Race Course in Baltimore, Maryland (a mile and three-sixteenths). There are only two weeks between the Kentucky Derby and the Preakness Stakes and then three weeks between the Preakness Stakes and the Belmont Stakes. To those of you unfamiliar with Thoroughbreds, especially those of this caliber, usually these young horses only race once a month, sometimes once every six weeks depending on the stakes schedules worked out by their trainers. Although it's not unusual for them to travel to compete, rarely do they have to travel to three different tracks in this short space of time. And for I'll Have Another, the accepted favorite to win long absent Triple Crown status (the last victory by Affirmed in 1978), precisely because it's such a grueling task, the colt originally traveled across the country from Santa Anita Park where he won the Santa Anita Derby in Arcadia, California, to Louisville, Kentucky. That involves time changes, weather changes, and completely different track surfaces for each race.

     

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    Breaking away for just a moment from the horse aspects of horse racing, New York City itself currently stands as one of the most politically leftwing cities in the country. Joked about as a "nanny-state" and recently because of Mayor Bloomberg's insistence on banning large soft drinks to control obesity, it's fair to say the liberal politicians favor unions. One union stands to make a publicly unprecedented play for gaining a new contract by threatening NYRA (New York Racing Association) to  use its bargaining power to strike at Belmont Park before the classic race is run. Don't get me wrong here: NYRA isn't a prototype for integrity, class, or a role model for any racing association. However, neither are the Maintenance and Gate Crew (Starters) union figures setting this up. Most people who have no idea what it's like to work on the backstretch with horses can't compute the potential disaster unions offer to the sport. It's too complex to explain here, but suffice it to say that making a uniform pay and work scale for employees of trainers is simply not feasible. And for the Gate Crew and Maintenance union to accentuate their demands on such a critical date demonstrates no regard for either these Thoroughbreds or those who work with them. Ploy or not, from what I've heard some of their demands are preposterous, but that doesn't seem surprising in light of their timing.

    Good gate crews are appreciated by every horseman on tracks across the country. Life and death situations exist in those tight quarters where Thoroughbreds must be loaded and made to stand in order to break without damaging incidents. The required patience, knowhow, and strength of these horsemen assisting riders and horses is valued, appreciated, and respected. Needless to say, they should be paid accordingly. What that is will differ from track to track as will skill levels.

    There are good things to be said for the origin of many unions, but ever more present is the poor management and greedy leadership of many union bosses. Staging the threat of a strike near this hallowed date for horse racing enthusiasts and more importantly those directly involved in the horrendous expense, stress, and stamina of all involved in getting these horses to this level shows how little class this particular New York union possesses. Not a great way to get in that New York state of mind . . .  

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     (Picture of I'll Have Another from: http://www.santaanita.com/)

    Father, your people are everywhere. May they be praying for a fair resolution in this situation. In the Name of Jesus, Amen. Thank you, Lord, for supplying the answers to prayers.

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    Have you established criteria for what you expect to find when reading Christian fiction? I think it’s safe to say many readers do. The expectations vary according to the genres, but they also vary based on readers’ favorite authors and a formulated general standard assessed by individual readers – "standards” which often result in requirements by these readers. Standards which when not met cause the complaints we discussed not too long ago here.

     

    I know some of us who read a Christian novel by an author we’ve never sampled hope to find an organic approach to spiritual occurrences. There aren’t any requirements necessary other than an authentic approach to any faith elements within the story including those addressing the unseen factors when they materialize into the physical realm. (A note here to fantasy fans: I’m not discussing your genre here.)

     

    What I don’t want to experience in a supposedly Christian novel are token Christians whose faith is marginal at best spouting Christian-ese and uttering quick prayers in crisis as the protagonists. I guess you could say this is a requirement for my reading pleasure.

     

    Christianity demands a certain boldness. However, that boldness shows itself in so many variations because our Creator doesn’t use monochrome in designing his characters (us). We can see ourselves in others, but dissected we’re different. We can share similar emotions, desires, talents, and skills, but somewhere our individualism will separate us and make us unique. That unique approach to portraying Christianity in literature is what can make a story sterling, satisfying, even superb.

     

    So are you as tough on general market fiction as you are on Christian fiction? Do you apply a double standard to your assessments?  

     

     

    Lord, may we write as you have gifted us, being obedient to what you set before us. May we listen and be directed by your Spirit and no one else. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.