Into the Fire

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

  • “Brothers, I can tell you confidently that the patriarch David died and was buried, and his tomb is here to this day. But he was a prophet and knew that God had promised him on oath that He would place one of his descendants on his throne. Seeing what was ahead, he spoke of the resurrection of the Christ, that He was not abandoned to the grave nor did His body see decay. God has raised this Jesus to life, and we are all witnesses of the fact. Exalted to the right hand of God, He has received from the Father the promised Holy Spirit and has poured out what you now see and hear. . . .”

     

    Acts 2:29-33 (NIV)

  • I don’t do it well—or at all. It’s either I give into something because I think it’s just as good or better, or I step aside and give way. Reaching an agreement for the sake of agreeing makes no sense to me. Let’s face facts: truth and lies exist and good and evil don’t mix.

     

    You will not coerce me into compromise. You might get your way, but it won’t be with my agreement. I’ll bow out. I’ll step aside. I’ll disappear. If I think something is off, wrong, or I just don’t like it: I’m not going to go along with it.

     

    You might think that makes it tough in the marriage department, but in fact it doesn’t. Somehow my husband and I have come to respect each other’s particular strengths and opinions. We disagree about certain decisions. If I’m convinced he understands why I don’t agree with something, and he still wants to proceed, it’s his call. He’s right more often than he’s wrong, but that comes from having made some bad decisions in the past. Believe me, I’ve certainly made my share.

     

    I refer to it as “the prophet mentality”. No compromise. Often reasoning takes on this black and white clarity. Doesn’t mean it’s all right or all wrong. It means it seems like it is. I do recognize when the Lord steps in and gives direction. If you think I’m stubborn without it, you can’t match the stubbornness with the conviction that the Lord directed an act or decision.

     

    Many years ago when our local racetrack closed, my husband announced that he would be traveling to a different city on the other side of the state to race for that season. He didn’t discuss it with me—probably because he knew I wouldn’t be happy about it. I’d be here. He’d be there. Huh-uh. Not happy. So. I’ll fix him. I’ll pray about it. I told the Lord, “One of us is wrong, Lord.” And the Lord replied, “Yes. And it’s you.” I’m sure my prayerful mouth dropped open visibly. But that was that. My husband spent the summer racing, home on the off days. That was the summer I began my first novel. And many other positive things took place which gave the clarity I lacked when I objected to his plans. It wasn’t a compromise. I didn’t like the decision, and I would’ve changed it if I could’ve. It would have been my loss.

     

    I’m afraid I’m like that with my writing too. It’s gotta make sense to me. It’s gotta not challenge my belief system, my creative outlook, and/or my objective. You all know I’m a rule-breaker. Some of the fanaticism that goes into the writing game and its supposed “best” ways to create a decent piece of literature makes me conscious of how desperately we seek this uniformity to validate our opinions and tastes. Doesn’t work for me. No compromise.

     

    Writing deserves the flair and imagination of creativity. Yes, some things don’t work. A writer should know the craft, all of it. But then turn him loose. Let him create what he wants. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to. And if no one likes it but the writer himself, he’ll be his own number one fan. So what? His objective might not be yours.

     

    There’s a lot to be said for no compromise . . .

     

    And concerning you, Jesus, there’s no compromise. I love you, Lord.

  • White Soul by Brandt Dodson was published in 2008 by Harvest House Publishers. It’s a story about an undercover DEA agent who penetrates the operation of a major drug lord in Miami whose ambition is to expand into Cuba as the head of a similar syndicate to what used to be known as “The Corporation”, much like the Mafia, originated by a Cuban ex-patriot in America.

     

    Ron Ortega, married with a pregnant wife in Chicago, believes he is a man of faith and integrity, but as felon Ron Acuna, his alias, he discovers he can gain access to Estevez through a small-time street hustler, and he elects to stay in Miami to infiltrate the drug king’s lair. Accepted for his quick-on-his-feet reactionary thinking, he is welcomed into Estevez’s operation. Being a young agent and somewhat less experienced than he thinks he is, especially at this level, some of what he observes as the new guy in the operation proves to rattle his faith and convictions as he passes along the information to his handler while seeming to acquire fast favor from the drug lord. 

     

    The drug lord with a supposed conscience who loves to feed the underprivileged and abused but justifies profiting from his peddling and provision of “white soul” to those who need “something” to fill their empty places, thinks nothing of eliminating his competition by setting them up for hits implicating it’s the result of another more powerful drug kingpin. Using his employees to gain access to information and to exterminate his opponents, his “benevolence” works to ingratiate his help to remain loyal until Ron manages to convince one of them to escape without blowing his cover.

     

    As the temptations mount for the agent, he succumbs to weakened thinking. It isn’t until he gets a horrendous wakeup call that he sees what he’s becoming. When his life is on the line from an unexpected source, he regains his perspective and his purpose.

     

    This is a good old-fashioned tale about organizations who deal drugs, run prostitution rings, gambling, and other “entertainment businesses” in the heart of Miami. A few stereotypical characters dot the landscape of the story, but Ron Ortega, aka Acuna, is a genuine character who falls prey to his particular weaknesses while gaining acceptance from the intense Estevez. With the pressures to appear eager to satisfy the demands of the powerful boss, Ron faces head on who he’s becoming. When he sees himself from the inside out, he decides to do “the right thing” instead of “the desired thing”.

     

    The ending seemed a bit contrived. Too easy. It’s the ending we desire, but under the circumstances presented in the chaos of the final scene, it seems unlikely. However, if all you’re after is a story that turns out well and provides all kinds of tension while the agent plays his role undercover, White Soul is a novel to entertain you and give you a hint of just how difficult it can be to resist the devil before it’s too late.

     

     

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    Father, you know Brandt’s heart for writing. You know the stories still left for him to tell. You know he wants to honor you in his efforts. Please bless whatever he does for you. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.  

  • For the purpose of this post I’m going to give you the second and third definitions of the word “manufacture”: To create, produce, or turn out in a mechanical manner; 3.To concoct or invent; fabricate.

     

    Most of us cannot conceive of our God. Yes, we know He is all powerful, everywhere all the time, and He knows all things past, present, and future. Well, we believe this about Him, but we cannot know it in the way we can touch our nose or hug our loved one or scream at the spotting of a gargantuan spider on the wall. We accept that our God, this One who loved us enough to allow His Son Jesus Christ to take our punishment for sin and then resurrect Him so we could trust ourselves to His care, can do anything He wants to do except for what He says is impossible for Him to do such as to lie, to do evil, and/or to tempt us to do evil.

     

    We know God is love, justice, the way, the truth, the life, perfection. In other words He is “it”. Everything we could hope to know that is holy, righteous, and the giver of “good and perfect” gifts. Faultless and flawless. Jealous for our love but not enough to override our wills.

     

    So. Why is it that so many want to change Him? We want to manufacture Him to be the God who gives us wealth, health, a limitless boundary so we can partake of what the world has to offer us when we decide, and we don’t want anything bad to happen to us or to our loved ones. We might decide to receive a little correction if we really blow it, but most of the time we don’t want to have to answer up for sinful behavior. After all, it wasn’t that bad. By the time we’ve recreated God, we’ve got a sugar daddy who lets us always have our way and stays out of our lives except when we need to be rescued from one of our typical bonehead fiascos.

     

    We decide we hate God when our sick loved one dies after we prayed and fasted for the healing. We will never love God again because our husband or wife ran off with the neighbor. We can’t accept that a loving God would allow our son/daughter to die in combat or at the hands of a murderer. And we’re madder than hell because God didn’t do what we asked of Him. He is not the God we loved or wanted or thought he was!

     

    That’s true. He is not. He’s not a cardboard God constructed of your imaginary corrugated paper. He owes you nothing, but He offers eternal life. Repeatedly He warns you this life is tough. A sin-filled world takes some ugly, heartbreaking shots at you. But if you ask Him to belong to you, He’ll not leave your side during the traumas and tragedies. He has a purpose for all the pain, one that He doesn’t have to show you or share with you, but He inevitably does if you’re listening or living for Him. He’s not your puppet, your slave, your servant in the sense that He’s obligated to do everything you ask of Him. He provided His death and resurrection to serve you where you needed it most. His servant-hood is done. Yours has just begun.

     

    I’m weary of the manufacturing of God taking place in today’s world. Rearranging who He is to suit the demands of people who appear to be dissatisfied with His biblical revelation of Himself. They want the Love part but not the Justice part. They want the wealth part without the sacrifice part. They want all the fluff without the suffering. Please. If you don’t want the One True God, take the god of this world. He’ll lead you down the road of promises and drop you off at hell’s door.

     

    When you start modifying what His word states, what has held up unwavering through centuries, you’re messing with something so much bigger than all the powers of this earth. He doesn’t have to make concessions for you or for anyone. He wrote the Book of Life. You didn’t. You choose His way or the infamous highway to hell. You can joke and snicker about it, but it won’t be funny one day.

     

    Love Him or leave Him. He won’t force you to do either. Just don’t manufacture a phony version of Him. It won’t stand up to the real thing: the God who is a consuming fire.

     

    Lord God Almighty. You are. I am not. Jesus, thank you for rescuing me. Holy Spirit, I need you moment to moment.

  • Erin Healy is known for her award winning editing skills and her two books co-authored with Ted Dekker: Burn; Kiss. In Never Let You Go by Erin Healy, published by Thomas Nelson, readers get a picture of supernatural interference into the troubled lives of Lexi Solomon and her nine year old daughter Molly with images and figures which seem real and surreal at the same time, alluding to the collision of the natural and supernatural.

     

    Lexi struggles with two jobs to provide for them since her husband Grant left her and Molly seven years before the story begins. Lexi is still legally married to Grant even though she’s divorced him in her mind a long time ago. With sweet-spirited Gina added as a roommate in their small apartment to help watch Molly when Lexi has to work, they’re getting by. Sort of.

     

    When an acquaintance from the past appears at her car one night after her late-night waitressing shift, Lexi begins to fear for their safety. Evidence of this man’s intrusion into her home creates an atmosphere of escalating, threatening fear even though at first Lexi feels more angry than scared. What this man expects Lexi to do demands more than she can rightfully imagine, but as the time looms for her decision all hell breaks loose.

     

    Grant, Molly’s dad, learns the horrible lessons of his past behaviors while spending four years incarcerated for what happened to be a trumped up charge. Meeting a man from inside who’d turned his own life around, Grant hears the difference Jesus can make. Not quite ready to trust himself with complete faith in God, Grant is still able to turn his life around as far as being clean of drugs and engaging the remote possibility of returning to his wife and child. Not sure Lexi can rectify his past with his present, Grant incorporates Lexi’s mom to mediate a letter to his daughter. Only after doing so does he realize this is probably a bad idea because Lexi and her mom carry on an estranged relationship since the tragedy of years ago caused all kinds of separations in their family.

     

    Painted windows which somehow show up clean, words in a letter which change into different words, physical attacks which result in smoking clothes with no person in them, accidents which should be fatal but produce non life-threatening injuries, and rooms which appear but do not exist—all these happenings implicate the interference of both good and evil forces warring against Lexi and Grant who separately labor to hold onto the bare threads of faith in Jesus and His ability to forgive them. However, in the process of realizing the power of that forgiveness, Lexi learns of her double-standard for applying it when she’s forced to take hard looks at her past in order to remedy her present. 

     

    It’s difficult to review this novel for fear of ruining the different plot elements. Erin gives us pictures of lives destroyed by the tools of the enemy used to captivate and enslave people within an evil enclave incorporating its presence into our reality. When the protection of the supernatural meets the destruction of the same, those who’ve found where their true strength resides will eventually triumph.

     

    Erin does a good job of characterizing Lexi as a beat-down but feisty, insecure but stubbornly self-righteous, young woman who tends to see others’ sins as a bit worse than her own even though she has a healthy measure of her insufficiencies. We might get fed up with her attitude, but Erin brings her to a place of such courage and the dawning understanding of her weaknesses, we feel the necessary compassion for her to keep us hoping she’ll make the right decisions in the end.

     

    With Grant, Erin gives him just enough self-loathing for us to root for his success, for his complete turn-around, and for his ability to defeat the evil stalking him and his family.

     

    With a satisfying ending and the obvious revelation of a particular character, there are enough suspenseful occurrences and plot challenges to keep the reader flipping pages. Since I read a lot of these kinds of novels, some things came as no surprise to me. Others might wonder about the different happenings and characters right up to the end when the main characters discover who will really never let them go.

     

    Pacing amps up toward the end to allow Never Let You Go to take on a thriller feel.

     

     

     

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    Father, you’ve given Erin multiple skills, many talents. Please continue to supply her with stories and bless her efforts to bring you glory in her writing. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

  • For those of you who’ve always wanted to know more about the sought after primo literary agent, Chip MacGregor, here he is in the raw, er, wait, in the flesh, well, no, here he is, unedited.

     

    Questions for Chip MacGregor

     

    1.Chip, you’ve taken the time to answer nearly every question that could be asked about the publishing industry, about writing, and about the roles of literary agents on your blog, in interviews, and in guest posts/articles around the web. No doubt you see many recurring questions. If you could shrink your recommendations to three main objectives for writers desiring publication, what would they be?

     

    First, learn to write. The vast majority of the projects we turn down are rejected simply because the author isn't good enough for publication. You can't be in a hurry. You can't assume because you've got a good story, that's enough. I can sing well in church, but that doesn't mean I can expect people to plunk down $18.99 to buy a CD of me singing. There's a big difference between somebody with a story and somebody who has spent the time learning how to best tell it. But there are a million resources out there for writers — classes, conferences, critique groups, writing websites, books, training. So learn to write before you decide you need to be published.

     

    Second, think about salability. You've got to match that great writing with a great idea — something people will want to purchase. You've got to think about the story appeal, or the need for this idea in the marketplace. 

     

    Third, work on your platform. Yeah, I hate saying that — I'd prefer to just tell people to become good writers, and that's all you need. But the fact is, having a healthy platform will make it easier for a writer to get published. How many people do you reach through your words? Do you write in a local newspaper? Have a column? Write articles on the web? Create pieces for an ezine? Have a popular blog? Do a lot of media? Speak to crowds of people? Have strong ties to groups? Whatever your connection points are to potential readers, being able to reveal them to a publisher has become an important part of the publishing process. You may not like it, but it's real — so invest some time on your platform. 

     

    2.It goes without saying that you take on clients because you love their writing, but it certainly isn’t the only factor. Have you turned down potential clients because of no platform or poor marketing plans in spite of loving their stories and voices?

     

    Sure… but I'm still a sucker for great voice. The fact is, having a great writing voice is rare enough that I'll pay attention to it even if the writer has NO platform.

     

     

    3.You’ve been known to be a bit “caustic” in your treatment of different topics and wannabe writers. A master of sarcasm and wit, you also occasionally allow your blog readers to see your “sensitive” side. Your clients rave about what a nice guy you are—plus praising your exceptional business skills. So who is the real Chip MacGregor?

     

    People often want to talk about this. I have the reputation of being "The Simon Cowell of Christian Publishing," and it makes some people (especially new writers) afraid to talk with me. But I don't ever set out to be mean. I just have a very low bullshit factor. And I'm one of those people who believes Christians tend to focus on "niceness" so much that they sometimes become unrealistic. I've seen excruciatingly bad proposals at conferences, and watched nice Christian writers say, "Well, this certainly has some good aspects to it." No it doesn't! It's awful, and we should just tell the author it's awful rather than offer him false hope that his crappy idea is going to improve by tweaking a few words here and there. There is a balance between "being polite" and "telling the truth." I try to tell the truth, and I always try to do so politely (at least in person). I suppose I have failed at times, but for the most part I try to be polite when telling an author who has tried hard that "this isn't good enough." 

     

    Where I get into trouble is usually in print (I'm much bigger in print — much more caustic, I suppose, than in real life). But again, that's usually done with a sense of humor, as a way to entertain readers. I've got no desire to bore anyone — I'm trying to educate and entertain. I tend toward humor. And let's face facts: Evangelical Christians in America today are seriously humor-impaired. Many act like poking fun of things is wrong. They want to pretend that, by being nice, they'll never hurt anyone's feelings. (This is usually done under the guise of "let's be respectful to everyone.") I think that's a mask — a way of slapping a happy face over reality in hopes of making us all feel better about ourselves, and it's crap. If somebody does something bad in private, I'll tell them in private (and I think you'll find the huge majority of writers will say I treated them with respect in private). But when somebody sends around their bad book idea, or makes a bold statement that is clueless, or offers up a terrible book, I don't lose any sleep about being honest with them. And it generally comes out as poking fun, rather than a direct slap in the face.

     

    An example: Recently a guy went onto a very popular Christian fiction site to bemoan the terrible state of Christian fiction and predict its death. Well, I'm sorry, but that's just stupid, and someone needed to say, "This is stupid. Your facts are wrong — Christian fiction has been the fastest-growing segment of all publishing over the last ten years, and there are great Christian novels being written, and last year we sold more Christian fiction than ever before, so just shut up, will you?" Frankly, more people should have said that, but they were afraid because they fear they don't have the gravitas. I don't know that I really have a bit of authority in this industry, but I know what I'm doing, and I have the courage of my convictions, so I said it and didn't lose a bit of sleep over having said it. 

     

    Poking fun at things (especially the dumb things that happen in this world) is bound to tick people off. Humor always has the risk of offending someone. A couple years ago, when a former exec with CBA stood next to me and told me how well the convention was doing, EVEN THOUGH WE WERE STANDING IN FRONT OF A BIG EMPTY BOOTH SPACE… well, I had to make fun of that. It was patently obvious the convention was in trouble. They didn't like that — but hey, in retrospect everyone has to admit the conversation was ill-timed. Recently I revealed an over-the-top response I received from a wannabe writer to a simple rejection I sent. Instead of just telling me I'm stoopid for having not seen her brilliance, she sent this long, florid note calling me names and trying to put me in my place for having rejected her work. I posted it on my blog (something I've never done before) because it was just funny and over the top. I didn't reveal her identity or note the title of her work — but I figured if she was going to be so bold as to write some purple prose, I'd share it, anonymously, with my readers. I found her behavior silly, and pointed it out. And, yes, I think that's fine. But the fact is I'd never purposefully try to put down a wannabe writer just for trying hard. We're all trying hard. And we all make mistakes — myself included, and I suppose I've poked fun at myself more than anyone. But it would be mean to scold someone just for trying and trying badly, and though you may not believe it, I'm never trying to be mean. I'm trying to be honest. 

     

    When the prophet Elijah challenged the priests of Baal to a contest, he asked them to call on their gods to rain fire down on the altar. When they tried and failed, Elijah comes out and says, "You should try yelling louder. Maybe your god is asleep. Maybe he went next door and is out." In other words, he poked fun at these chumps for being stupid. Elijah is my hero. 

     

     

    4.Do you have three or four publishers with whom you prefer to do business? If so, why?

     

    Yes. Because they (1) are easy to work with, (2) listen to other ideas, (3) don't see everything as a win/lose negotiation, (4) are willing to consider the author's perspective, (5) work hard on subrights, and (6) keep us informed during the process. 

     

     

    5.Do you have a favorite genre for personal reading?

     

    Yes — history. I love reading history, and that's led recently to a love of narrative nonfiction. I enjoy learning things as I read. I also like literary fiction and political thrillers for their ability to help me see other perspectives, and for the pure escape value. 

     

     

    6.Do you read equally from both ABA and CBA?

     

    I read both CBA and general market books, but not "equally." When reading for pleasure, I tend to read much more in the general market. When reading for work, I guess I tend to read more CBA books. 

     

     

    7.Fiction or non-fiction preferences or both equally?

     

    For pleasure? More nonfiction, without a doubt. But I'm one of those readers who really enjoys both fiction and nonfiction. 

     

     

    8.Has becoming a grandfather added any new perspectives to your life?

     

    Um… yes. It makes me realize I'm getting older. I started my first job in publishing when I was 19, and for years I was always the youngest guy in the room (the youngest reporter, the youngest managing editor, the youngest whatever). I'm no longer the youngest anything. Seeing Maelie, my granddaughter, reminds me that life is moving on, that I'll be replaced. My siblings and I are now the oldest generation in our family still living — all of our aunts, uncles, parents are gone. So there's the sense of "I want to make sure and leave a positive legacy for people." I've always had a keen interest in mentoring, which is why I started my blog to begin with. The notion of generativity has always been strong with me. Not so much for "being remembered," as for "helping to foster the next generation." 

     

     

    9.How many years have you been married to your lovely wife? What three words would she use to describe you?

     

    I've been married 28 years. She would describe me as hard-working, funny, and… I don't know what the third word would be. You'll have to ask her. I'm holding out for "sexy," though my guess is she'd pick something else. 

     

     

    10.What, if anything, would you change in Christian publishing?

     

    I would've had Ted Dekker say, "Yes, Chip, let's work together." 

     

     

    11.What is your procedure for deciding on a potential client?

     

    I throw the Urim and Thummin, and the spirits make it clear to me who I should represent. 

     

    Kidding. I read the proposal. If I like it, I start a dialogue with the author. If I feel comfortable with them, I tell them about the agency. I prefer to represent people who are going to be friends (really — that's not just marketing talk), so I like to get a feel for whether or not we'll wind up as long-term friends. I try to answer their questions. I try to help improve the proposal. Usually it becomes clear to both of us that we should be working together. It's not so much an "I pick them" or "they pick me," but we have generally decided, together, that we'd be a fit. That's how the normal course of things have gone. 

     

     

    12.Does it “feel” like there are more writers than ever?

     

    Well… no, not really. But I've been around writers my whole life. I always knew storytellers. I think writers just found it harder to gather in the past. There are certainly more opportunities for writers to gather than there used to be — and that's a good thing. I actually enjoy conferences, and the chance to see people and rub shoulders with others in the industry. It used to be much harder to connect with other writers, except perhaps through universities or the occasional writers group. 

     

    There are more people now than ever, and we're much more enamored with celebrity than we used to be, so perhaps that's why it feels like suddenly everyone is writer. But… they're not all writers. If you spend all your time on the ACFW Loop or the Writers View, and your social times are the Blue Ridge Conference and Write-to-Publish, or if all the people on your Gmail account are writers, then sure — it feels like the world is made of writers. But if you break away from that, and go talk to people at the local restaurant, or at church, or at the Elks club, or on the sidelines of the soccer game, you'll find none of them are writers. 

     

     

    13.Your client list is full. What might tempt you to take on yet another client?

     

    Well, I took on a couple clients recently because I liked the writer and loved the writing. Vicki HInze started talking to me, she had left her previous agent, I already knew her writing, and we got along famously. So now I represent her. Mike Hingson came to me with a fabulous story — he is blind, was in the World Trade Center on 9/11, and his guide dog led him down 78 flights of stairs to safety. Mike's a good guy, we started talking, I immediately saw the potential in his story, and… we're doing the book with Thomas Nelson. So I'm tempted by great ideas and great writing. 

     

     

    14.Your opinion of custom publishing outfits such as WinePress? And POD publishing?

     

    Publishing is changing, and the advent of micro-publishers and self-publishing is the next step in the industry. We've all seen musicians create their own CD's and find an audience successfully, so I think that can be done with books. That said, it's hard work. Talent is necessary. And with the "everyone can do it" mentality, that means there is a ton of lousy music being produce. So even great music can get overlooked. Still, I spent some time with Todd Rundgren earlier this year — he's an influential musician and arranger who had some commercial hits in past years (remember "Hello It's Me"?), and had a bit of a renaissance when "That 70's Show" showcased his music. He writes, plays, records, and produces his own album every year. He's got the reputation and following to make it work. I could easily see a bestselling author like Stephen King or Janet Evanovich do that. But those are the easy one — they've got a readership already, and can get some major marketing. What I'm waiting for is the unknown author who has a big publishing hit, and the small companies who will rise up to become successful. It's already happening, of course. THE SHACK, for all its failings as a book, hit a nerve and sold a million copies. We'll see others like that in the near future. The upside is that it's the new wave of publishing. The downside is it will mean we can all expect to see huge piles of terrible books. 

     

    Ray Hymen, a longtime professor at the University of Oregon, created a theory to help people understand the influence of the web on information. In his view, we used to look to newspapers for truth. In retrospect, we all knew there was some truth in papers, though there was also a big mound of, um, crud. Then we all started watching the TV news, which made the overall pile of information bigger — but not necessarily made the truth bigger. (That's why you can have 200 channels on your TV and still find nothing to watch.) Now, with the internet, the sheer volume of information is gargantuan — but you've got to dig through it to find the truth, since it seems like the internet has given voice to every nutjob and conspiracy theorist and radical religious headcase who knows how to find the right keys on his laptop. Self-publishing, of both nonfiction and fiction, is going to have the same effect. There will be more titles than ever — and you'll still have a hard time finding a good book. 

     

    I should say my LEAST favorite part of self-publishing is that it's creating "experts" out of doofuses. The people who want to go on and proclaim their huge success, because they now have "a published book," which they can leave on their countertop in hopes someone will come over and they can say, "Set your cup and saucer right here — I'll just move MY BOOK!" I've seen an explosion of bad advice on the writing loops. People who mistake their inexperience for experience, and thus offer terrible advice to young writers. And the arrogance that goes with people publishing their own titles — well, I could go on, but that's the part that doesn't excite me. 

     

     

    15.You’ve expanded your agency to include two ladies, Sandra Bishop and Amanda Luedeke. Expansion creates more business opportunities for MacGregor Literary. How did you arrive at the decision to expand and on these two particular people?

     

    Sandra Bishop was my assistant for a year and a half. She has a unique set of skills, having made her living as a freelance writer and editor for 15 years. After she'd been helping me for a while, she was ready to slide into the role of agent — and she's done a great job. Her authors love her, and she's helped them move forward in their careers. 

     

    Amanda then became my assistant for a year and a half. Same story — she makes her living as a writer, and has for the past few years (ever since she graduated from the Professional Writing Program at Taylor University four years ago). Amanda assisted me, learned the business, and now is starting to agent. She's got some interests in areas I don't currently represent (speculative fiction and YA books, for example), so she gives us some new avenues for growth. Both Sandra and Amanda have good word skills, and both can put up with me, which may make them eligible for sainthood. 

     

    One of the obvious things we all have in common: Unlike most agencies, all three of us have made our living at writing. So I think we bring a writer's perspective to our agency — something very rare in this industry. They're both great, and I believe in them, and they're both going to be successful at this. 

     

     

    16.You recently moved to Seaside, Oregon. A beautiful tourist town, is there a particular reason you chose Seaside?

     

    We actually live in Manzanita, about a half-hour south of Seaside. Most people find it odd, that a literary agent can make a living and not be in New York. But the bulk of the work is done by phone and email these days, and I get to the publishers a few times each year. We wanted someplace close to the ocean, that was quiet and pretty. I'll admit the northern Oregon coast is gray and wet — too dreary for most. But we're both native Oregonians, so we found something we liked. 

     

     

    17.You might never get asked the question(s) you really want to answer. If there’s something you really want writers or readers to know, please take the opportunity to do that here.

      

    I glow in the dark. 

     

    Okay, not really. 

     

    I once ate a slug. 

     

    That's actually true, though I don't know why I'd want you to know it. 

     

    Um… I can laugh at just about anything, and I think we all need to laugh more. 

     

    I'm not nearly as scary as I come across in print. 

     

    How'm I doing?

     

    Chip MacGregor

    MacGregor Literary

     

    http://chipmacgregor.typepad.com/main/

     

    Sounds like Chip’s doin’ just fine, doesn’t it?

     

    Father, you know Chip’s heart and soul. You know what touches, angers, and keeps him laughing. You designed him. I ask your continued blessing on his life. I ask that you provide those things that make what he does even more meaningful and insightful for him. Encourage him as only you can do. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

  • Yet I am always with you;

    you hold me by my right hand.

    You guide me with your counsel,

    and afterward you will take me into glory.

    Who have I in heaven but you?

    And being with you, I desire nothing on earth.

    My flesh and my heart may fail,

    but God is the strength of my heart

    and my portion forever.

     

    Psalm 73:23-26 (NIV)

  • Look for the interview with Chip MacGregor and maybe he’ll tell you something you don’t already know about him . . .

  • I remember tears in my eyes with my squeaky voice shouting at my older brother, “I hate you!” You ever do that to a sibling or a friend? God forbid to a parent? As an adult when I remembered I spoke those words to my brother, I felt horrible. I told him so, too. He laughed. My brother was a terrible tease, and he used to drive me to near hysteria. He teased his own kids, too. He’s toned it down in these much older years. Some, anyway.

     

    The thing is I never hated my brother. I hated his teasing. But I was young and foolish and frustrated, and those were handy words to express hyper-emotion. I confess I’m one of those people who uses the hate verb way too much. I’m careful not to truly hate individuals, and I seldom use the word around people who don’t know my tendency for extremes. In other words, outside the presence of my family and friends, I rarely use the word. Except for on this blog, I suppose.

     

    Anyway, there’s a huge chasm between “hating” an opposing football team and really hating a certain people group or an individual. Christians know the difference between hating a person and hating that person’s sinful behavior. We might be inclined to hate but force that option into the waiting hands of our scarred Savior.

     

    Some Christians disguise their hate. They pick out characteristics in others which provoke them or once hurt them and they manufacture a justification for their obvious hatred. Of course they never address it as such, and they claim the sin(s) of the object of their vindictive conduct deserves their wrath. And I’m not talking murderous behavior here. I’m talking bad behavior, wrong statements, or bad judgment. Not threatening, evil, horrendous actions.

     

    When the desire to get even overruns the need to forgive, we’ve lost our hold on Jesus. We’ve dropped the rope which He held for us, and we’ve fallen willingly into that fiery chasm of hellish notions that tells us we have every right to hold onto our anger, our pride, and our self-applied justice of hateful vengeance. Oh how we assume He’ll understand. And so what if He doesn’t because He should, shouldn’t He?  

     

    When the hate factor consumes people, it never turns out well. There may be some temporary satisfaction in punishing someone who’s incurred your wrath, but eventually when the Lord Himself lets go of the rope for the un-forgiveness in your soul, it won’t be pretty. You see, that un-forgiveness thing is of major importance to the Savior who forgives us for our ugliness in the sin department. He didn’t appoint us judge and jury. Only He occupies that seat.

     

    If hate is brewing in your heart for someone who’s done you dirt, forgive them. You don’t have to like them, you don’t have to forget what they’ve done, and you don’t ever have to trust them if you ever did. Don’t hold onto sin. It’ll devour you. You do reap what you sow. Forgive. Let the hate factor be a non-factor.  

     

    God, forgive me when I’m so tempted to hate. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.