Clash of the Titles

Interview with Clasher Nancy Kimball

2012-02-27T01:31:00.100-05:00

*this clash hosted by April W Gardner

We’re talking "hooks" this week. Those composed of words, that is. Words that dig under your skin, embed themselves in your mind, and, like a drug, make you crave more.

Isn't that the kind of book we readers are always on the hunt for? The kind that hypnotize. Once we've found one, it’s hard to move on to reading anything less. At least, not until the “buzz” of the "Amazing One" has worn off!

The first 500 words of Nancy Kimball's novel, Chasing the Lion, hooked me in just such a way. I'm pleased to introduce her to you, today. If you missed her novel's excerpt, you can read it HERE.

Author Nancy Kimball

Nancy, thanks for being with us! Name a book you've read that immediately hooked your attention and held it until the end.
Karen Witemeyer's To Win Her Heart. I started it and then couldn't put it down. It was the first time I actually paid someone to cut my yard because daylight was fading fast on a Sunday and it was either another letter from the homeowner's association or find out if Eden would still love Levi when his skeletons found their way out of the closet.

Yep, I’d say that qualifies! LOL Karen is a great writer (and a COTT champ!), but I have yet to read “To Win Her Heart.” I look forward to it even more now!

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So tell us, Nancy, how many novels have you completed so far?
One, and there was no feeling in the world like those two beautiful words "The End." I'm looking forward to knowing it again very soon.

Congrats! May you experience the power of those two words many times over. Now that you’ve completed your dream and know it’s possible, how would you respond to someone who said, "I've got a novel in my head but would never be good enough to write it"?

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You're not good enough to write it, but the moment you put the first sentence down, you become good enough. The novel in your head is really the story in your heart, and as you give it life beyond your own thoughts by putting it on a page, you will grow as the story grows.

Well said! No one is born a writer. Like any other skill, it takes many hours of practice to hone.
Tell us about your novel. Who is the main character? What is his heart's desire and what is keeping him from accomplishing or obtaining it?

Chasing the Lion is the story of a young slave in first-century Rome who becomes a gladiator and fights to save the woman he loves while rediscovering the faith he abandoned as a child. His heart's desire is to understand and be at peace with who he is, which in the beginning and middle of his journey, Jonathan believes it's the suffering he endures over and over because of betrayal, slavery, and the harsh realities of gladiator life that keep him from finding the joy and peace he craves. Beneath his circumstances is a deeper pain that will never heal until Jonathan accepts that his worth and identity do not come from reclaiming his stolen life of noble privilege or becoming a legend without equal in the gladiator arena. Meanwhile, the God Jonathan turned from pours into him through the heart and hands of a young slave girl whose strong faith must carry the both of them, because God knows that one day soon the fate of the entire Roman Empire will be decided at the end of Jonathan's sword.

Wow! The entire Roman Empire? Sounds deliciously historical! Thanks for that bird’s eye view of your novel. It’s a setting we don’t see enough of these days!
Okay, now for a closer look into your life…name three things in your refrigerator that should not be there.
You've caught me on a really good week. No separated milk languishing in the jug, no pizza box with a few crusts in it, or empty ice trays in the freezer, which are the usual culprits.

Good girl! My fridge is having a pretty good week too—only one tub of unidentifiable green mush.
It being February, tell us about your most memorable (good or bad!) Valentine's Day.
That's easy! The first Valentine's Day after my husband and I were married, I cashed in our gift certificate for a single night stay at a local hotel and went shopping. Chocolate covered strawberries, a little something pretty for me, and even cocktail shrimp I washed and put on ice for him. That was extremely sacrificial on my part because I hate shrimp, especially the feel and smell of them, hehe. I drove to his office and put a teddy-bear holding the card with the room key inside it on the front seat of his car without anyone seeing. And then on the way back to the hotel to wait, I got pulled over but managed to talk my way out of the ticket. He told me later that when he opened the car and the room key fell out, he almost didn't even read the card. ;-)

LOL!! You got pulled over?! You must have been speeding to get to that hotel. Wink.
What is the message in your novel you hope readers come away with?
I believe what Jonathan learns along the way about trust, forgiveness, grief and steadfastness will speak differently to each reader as they experience Jonathan's journey through the filter of their own life experiences, unmet needs and unanswered questions. But if I had Jonathan's sword poised over my neck and were forced to give a straight answer or die, I would say the message is before you complain your suffering is a test like Job, be sure it isn't Sovereign God pursuing you with whatever it takes to accomplish His plan and break through your hardened heart. We all want to think we're Job when sometimes we're Jonah instead.

You must tell us more about being a crew member of an 1877 tall-ship! And for a whole summer? Sounds like quite the adventure. Do tell!

My year with the Elissa was one of the highlights of my life. The story of this amazing ship, from her christening in Aberdeen, Scotland in 1877 to her years as a trade ship and later as a smuggling ship are rich with history.
Elissa continues to sail, crewed by the many volunteers who earn sailing time by contributing to her year-round maintenance. You don't stand aloft on a foot-rope until you've tarred a few, and like the Captain said at orientation my first sail-training class, sailing Elissa is the only way to truly keep her preserved. I confess there was nothing quite as surreal as the first fist-full of line as I climbed up the standing rigging toward the main mast to step out on a yard for the first time. I didn't have a knife clenched in my teeth, or a wool cap on my head, but in that moment and the amazing memories that followed I was part of something bigger than myself, bigger than a rescued square-rigged ship nearly a century and a half old, and that something is why I write historical and if I may be so bold, why readers read them.
The past is still and will always be a part of who we are.

Sounds like you should be writing a sailing novel next! There are few who are more qualified, I’m quite certain! What an adventure.

Now, you’re having a different sort of adventure here at COTT and crossing swords with author William Ramirez who we will meet on Wednesday.

Thanks, Nancy, for being with us during this Clash!

WhiteFire Publishing is showing its support of Clash of the Titles by donating one of the above books (winner's choice!), both written by the amazing author, Roseanna M White. Readers, remember that even though voting is over, you can enter the drawing multiple times for one of the two books shown above—once for each comment!
You start by answering Nancy’s question!

When looking for a historical read, do you have a preference for a time period or era or do you consider the story first when choosing?
To get to know Nancy better, visit her at her site: http://www.nancykimball.blogspot.com/

Meet the Authors of our Unpublished Clash!

2012-02-24T02:06:00.078-05:00

*this clash hosted by Sr. Editor, April W Gardner

Voting has just closed, but wasn't it great?! Amid the mountain of submissions we received, those two excerpts blew me away, and I couldn't wait to share them with you. I hope you enjoyed them as much as I did.

If you missed your chance to read them, you can do so HERE! And it's still open range for entering our drawing. One book, donated by WhiteFire Publishing, is being given away during this clash. The drawing winner will get to choose one author Roseanna M White's novels (shown below). Don't miss this opportunity! You can enter multiple times by commenting on any Unpublished Clash post, by "following" our blog, or by "liking" us on Facebook (see sidebar for both).

Now that you've fallen in love with the excerpts, I invite you to fall in love with the authors.

Excerpt A is from the novel, Chasing the Lion, and belongs to Nancy Kimball.
Nancy wrote off and on for fun until 2010 when an online friend told her about this little thing called NaNoWriMo. The rest is history. She loves experiencing history and writing it, along with bass fishing or tinkering under a hood. A little known fact is she was a crew-member on the 1877 tall-ship Elissa one summer. At the top of her bucket list is visiting the Colosseum in Rome to be photographed holding her book. She would eat Mexican food everyday and never do laundry if she could.

About Chasing the Lion:
From the blood-soaked sand of the Roman arena, a divine destiny will rise.
For as long as Jonathan Tarquinius can remember, everyone has wanted something from him. His brothers want him dead. His master’s wife wants his innocence. The gladiator dealers want him to fight, and die, for their greed. The humble slave girl who tends the wounds on his body and the hidden ones on his soul yearns for him to return to his faith in God.
God wants something from Jonathan, too. Something more than anyone could ever imagine.
What Jonathan wants is simple—freedom.
The young warrior’s journey will push him to the very limits of human endurance and teach him the only true freedom is found in Christ. The greatest battle Jonathan ever fights will not come in the arena, but deep within himself, when he is forced to choose between vengeance and forgiveness, knowing the fate of all he holds dear hangs in the balance.

Excerpt B is from the novel, Soul Yearning, and belongs to William Ramirez.

Will grew up with a love for God's Word and fantastical worlds. The first passion led him to pastor Calvary Chapel Lighthouse for the last 16 years. The second passion led him to create the world of Adme, the setting for his current work, Soul Yearning. He lives in Central Florida with his bride of sixteen years and their four children. Despite hundreds of dirty diapers, he's never been a fan of complaining, so he encourages Christians to be thankful on his blog Rejoice Evermore.

About Soul Yearning:

In the land of Adme, powerful beings who pose as gods compete with each other for followers. But in every age the Most High God marks a group of mortals to bring about their destruction. When a young priest receives his mark, the pantheon unites to move against him...Albione is a young priest whose sole desire is to bring honor to his family's name. Upon receiving a strange mark, his temple turns against him, and the fallout catapults him into the role of the prophesied godslayer.

Come back next week to meet these super friendly authors! In the meantime, answer this question/s to be entered to win one of the novels shown here. Don't forget to leave your email address!

What is your favorite Valentine's candy? Did you receive it this year? If so, is there any left...? :-)

Spotlight on Lisa Lickel!

2012-02-22T00:07:00.072-05:00

* guest post by April W Gardner

The lovely Lisa Lickel has stopped by today to talk about her frigid Wisconsin winters, her 1830’s ship’s captain house, and her growing list of published novels. Join us!

Lisa is a Wisconsin writer who lives with her husband in a hundred and fifty-year-old house built by a Great Lakes ship captain. Surrounded by books and dragons, she is a multi-published novelist, has written dozens of feature newspaper stories, magazine articles, radio theater, and edits two magazines: Creative Wisconsin and OtherSheep. She is also the senior editor at Reflections in Hindsight.

Lisa is the author of A Summer in Oakville, co-authored with Shellie Neumeier, Meander Scar, Healing Grace, and The Gold Standard.

Wisconsin. Brrr! What's the coldest weather you've endured?
Lisa: The thermometers read in the negative thirties. The temp has to be at least twenty below, not just wind chill, to call off school. Once it’s minus ten or colder, it doesn’t really feel much different because you still have to bundle up the same.

Negative thirties? It was 24 over the weekend here in Georgia. You should have heard the complaining! LOL I hope you have a warm house. Speaking of which, does your 160 year ship captain's house actually sit on the lake shore? Which of the Great Lakes would that be?
Lisa: Where we live is inland from Lake Michigan about fifteen or so miles from Port Washington. It’s midway-ish between Green Bay and the current state line. The LaCrafts came to Wisconsin in the late 1830s and bought land as soon as the surveys were registered. I’m not sure exactly what they did or where they lived before this house was built in 1853, but I know that afterward he gave up his ship, which I’m guessing was a steamer or clipper with a merchant run between New York where they were from and Port Washington. Abraham Lincoln stopped at Port and speechified once, ya know.

Sounds like Captain LaCraft had a rather long and frigid buggy ride back and forth to his ship! Since you have such long, cold winters it’s a good thing your job doesn’t take you outside the home (much). How did your writing career get kicked off?
Lisa: I was a church secretary knowing my kids were leaving home for adulthood and my job wouldn’t last forever I took the very expensive Christian Writers Guild apprentice course. I began writing for my tiny little local newspaper, features and government meetings, etc., which was excellent practice for “write tight.” Meanwhile a novel I wrote for the guild’s very first First Novel contest under Jerry Jenkins did pretty well, I wrote a cozy mystery for Barbour and signed with an agent from the guild about the same time, fall of 2007. And so forth.

Ooh, I’ve always wanted to take one of the Christian Writers Guild’s courses. Good for you for taking plunge, despite the cost!
I hear you love to travel. Do you have any funny travel misadventures you're brave enough to share?
Lisa: Okay–my husband likes these travel books called “Moon Guides.” You should look them up – they’re fun. Sometimes a little out of date, as we discovered on one journey when we stopped at what was supposed to be a mineral springs spa in the middle of – wherever we were. The motel had just changed hands and the proud grandfatherly owner showed us around, leading the way down this huge scary hallway with, I KID YOU NOT, stained ceiling tiles drooping with insulation showing, rather actively inhabited cobwebs, just totally gross, to the last two rooms in the place which he had fixed up. Out comes a very happy smiling couple from one of the rooms, exclaiming their delight with the place; he opens the last door with a flourish to a very mildew smelling room, air conditioner running full blast and a bed with an obvious droop. I wondered…well never mind. Hubby felt sorta bad about leaving, but, I mean, really…would you?

You bet I would have left! Nope, no guilt there. And it’s too funny that the other couple were gushing over the place. I wonder if he paid his neighbors to say that? LOL
You've been on staff at Clash of the Titles since its birth. Which aspect the site do you enjoy most?
Lisa: Working with you, of course. (Aw! Thanks, sweetie. And, ditto!) Meeting all the fantastic authors and finding out behind-the-scenes things to do with their work. And what I truly find fascinating is exploring books from all the different angles, such as “Best Romantic Moment,” “Best Back Cover Blurb,” “Most Delectable Hero,” – okay, made that last one up, but…something in the future?

Hey, that’s not a bad idea! Raise your hand if you want to see a Most Delectable Hero clash!
How many of your books have been published, and which one have you gotten most positive reader feedback on?
Lisa: That’s a nice way to put it, April. As soon as The Map Quilt releases in April, that will make full length novel number five; my first book, MQ’s prequel, is re-releasing later on. I received some nice comments on The Gold Standard, the first book, and I have the most reviews and intriguing public comments on Meander Scar, an unusual romance I did in 2010.

Congratulations on the upcoming releases! Whoo hoo!! Each book an author finishes whether it’s ever published or not is a massive accomplishment. And I LOVED Meander Scar. I think I read it in one sitting, and I’ve never done that before. Ever.
So tell us about this book you have coming?

The Map Quilt releases in April of this year.
Just how high a price does a family secret command?
Death in rural Wisconsin is only the beginning to new chaos in Robertsville. What do a stolen piece of revolutionary agricultural equipment, a long-buried skeleton in the yard, and an old quilt with secrets have in common? Hart and Judy Wingate, who met in The Gold Standard, are back to solve the mystery of The Map Quilt. Hart’s new battery design could forever change the farm implement industry. But after the death of Hart’s most confrontational colleague in a fire that destroys Hart’s workshop, the battery is missing.
Throw in a guest speaker invited to Judy’s elementary classroom who insists she owns the land under Hart’s chief competitor’s corporate headquarters, and a police chief who’s making eyes at Hart’s widowed mother, it’s no wonder Hart is under a ton of pressure to make sure his adventurous pregnant wife stays safe while trying to preserve his company and his reputation.
It sounds like a lot of fun. You're a talented author, Lisa, and COTT is privileged to call you its own!
Learn more about the talented Lisa Lickel at her site: www.lisalickel.com.

Free Book! Thanks to WhiteFire Publishing

2012-02-21T03:48:00.032-05:00

*this clash hosted by April W Gardner

For the current Unpublished clash (Vote Here!), WhiteFire Publishing is generously donating one copy of one of Roseanna White's novels, both of which are set in ancient times, same as our excerpts!

The winner of this Clash's drawing may pick one of the following amazing books: A Stray Drop of Blood or Jewel of Persia. You may enter the drawing multiple times by voting, commenting on any post, sharing on Facebook, or Tweeting about this Clash or the giveaway.

About Stray Drop of Blood:

Beautiful is a dangerous thing to be when one is unprotected.

For seven years, Abigail has been a slave in the Visibullis house. With a Hebrew mistress and a Roman master, she has always been more family than servant . . . until their son returns to Jerusalem after his years in Rome. Within a few months Jason has taken her to his bed and turned her world upsidedown. Maybe, given time, she can come to love him as he says he loves her. But how does she open her heart to the man who ruined her?

Israel's unrest finds a home in her bosom, but their rebellion tears apart her world. Death descends with Barabbas's sword, and Abigail is determined to be there when the criminal is punished. But when she ventures to the trial, Barabbas is not the one the crowd calls to crucify. Instead, it is the teacher her master and Jason had begun to follow, the man from Nazareth that some call the Son of God . . .

Born free, made a slave, married out of her bonds, Abigail never knows freedom until she feels the fire of a stray drop of blood from a Jewish carpenter. Disowned by Israel, despised by Rome, desired by all, she never knows love until she receives the smile of a stoic Roman noble.

About Jewel of Persia:

How can she love the king of kings without forsaking her Lord of lords?

Kasia grew up in a poor Jewish home with more siblings than luxuries. But when a chance encounter forces her to the palace of Xerxes, she becomes a concubine to the richest man in the world. She alone, of all Xerxes' wives, loves the man beneath the crown. She alone, of all his wives, holds the heart of the king of kings.

Traveling with Xerxes through Europe as he mounts a war against Greece, Kasia knows enemies surround her, but they're not the Spartans or Athenians. The threat lies with those close to the king who hate her people. She determines to put her trust in Jehovah–even if it costs her her marriage.

Years of prayers are answered when Kasia's childhood friend arrives at the palace after the war, but even as she determines to see Esther crowned in place of the bloodthirsty former queen, she knows the true battle is far from over. How far will her enemies go to see her undone?

Combining the biblical account of Esther with Herodotus's Histories, Jewel of Persia is the story of a love that nearly destroys an empire . . . and the friendship that saves a nation.

A Privileged Glance, COTT's Next Unpublished Clash Begins!

2012-02-20T03:45:00.080-05:00

*this clash's hostess, April W Gardner

Welcome back to another clash, where you get a rare look at a portion of what you might, one day, find sitting on the shelf of your local book store.
This time last year, Diane Graham's I Am Ocilla won our second Unpublished Clash. Next month, the same novel will release with Splashdown Books. Congratulations, Diane!

So much talent flows through COTT waters. We're proud of each of our authors and wish them all the best. Including the two as-of-yet unpublished writers joining us this week. Maybe next year, we'll have another release to announce. Today, however, the first bits of these novels are for our eyes only.

Helping us celebrate the accomplishments of these writers is WhiteFire Publishing. They are donating one copy of one of author Roseanna White's novels. The winner of our current drawing may pick one of the following books: A Stray Drop of Blood or Jewel of Persia. More information on these books tomorrow! In the meantime, you may enter the drawing multiple times by voting, commenting on any post, sharing on Facebook, or Tweeting about this Clash or the giveaway.

Without further ado, ancient Rome...

EXCERPT A

City of Rome
August 10, 82 A.D.

My mother is a liar. Jonathan’s tears added shame to his anger as he ran through the crowded streets. No man of twelve should be fleeing and crying like a child. His anguish drove him like a stormy wind through the throng of people and animals, to his place of solitude. The overturned oxcart beckoned from its final resting place beside the city wall, at the end of the narrow alley ahead. He’d never needed its sanctuary as badly as he did this day.
In his haste to turn the street corner into the alley, a low stool caught his shin. He tripped onto the table of the poultry seller, knocking a plucked chicken to the ground. The closest dog snatched it up and ran amidst the clamor of shouts that ensued.
Overhead, geese danced like grisly, pink puppets as they swung from the twine surrounding their webbed feet while their cleaved necks dripped blood. The profane rain fell red and wet on Jonathan’s arms. He regained his footing among the continued ruckus of angry shouts, punctuated by a growling dog defending its prize.
While Jonathan fled, the merchant barked in Greek, cursing him, his mother, father, even his unborn children. Jonathan slowed to catch his breath and allow his eyesight to adjust to the deep shadows of the alley. Once it did, he could not have been more unjustly rewarded. Instead of the sanctum he needed to think and pray, coming into focus were the forms of his tormentors.
The big one curled his lip in contempt. “Look Julius, it’s the bastard. And he’s crying.” The sneer brought giggles from the other two boys standing on either side of their leader.
Jonathan said nothing as he halted before them. He would let them add a hundred bruises to the one now forming on his shin before confessing the reason for his tears.
The blond stopped giggling first. “Maybe they finally told him who he has to thank for those elephant ears.” He put his hands to the sides of his head and flapped them, stepping closer to Jonathan.
The big one uncrossed his arms, his amused expression turning serious. “Is that why you’re crying, bastard? You found out who your father is and he’s a bastard just like you?” The trio erupted in sustained laughter, wheezing while holding their bellies.
This was Jonathan’s chance to run. He was outnumbered and alone, yet one thing held him there.
Their errant jests spoke truth.
Only an hour ago, his mother told him who his father was. She’d plunged Jonathan directly into the waters of the only taboo subject that ever existed between them. That hadn’t been enough to make him run away. What sent him running was her simple answer to his painful question. Why, if she’d always known, was she telling him now?
He’d been unprepared for the answer.

EXCERPT B

Year: 476, during the Age of Confusion in the land of Adme.
The gods are finally dead.
High King Onomazo gulped down air. His chest heaved when the reality struck him. He grunted while he yanked his sword from the serpentine corpse of the god of valor. The flames that swathed the holy blade dissipated, their job finished. A biting wind chilled him to the core and carried the stench of decay. The cost of victory had been high.
The slaughtered bodies of his personal guard sprawled about him on the hill, a portrait of the battlefield below. Tattered banners waved from rally points, but few soldiers remained to answer their call. Onomazo shut his eyes and slowed his breathing. It’s done. Never again will we live under their tyranny.
The clank of metal boots rose behind him. A contingent of silver-mailed soldiers approached, dragging a man clothed in a blood-spattered white robe. The man’s right arm hung limply at his side. A dull ache spread from Onomazo’s chest into his throat.
When the soldiers reached the top of the hill, one with a sunburst on his shoulderplate stepped forward, head bowed. “I’m sorry to approach you, my king, but Captain Tonus fell to an enemy archer. We’re looking for General Ustled.”
Onomazo shook his head. So many lost. “General Ustled is dead.”
The soldier’s chin dropped and his shoulders sagged.
“What is your name, soldier?”
“Beig, my king.”
Onomazo raised his blade to Beig’s shoulder. “You are now captain in place of Tonus.” He pointed his sword at the robed man. “Where did you find him?”
“Fleeing the field.” Beig produced a black scabbard lined with golden circles and presented it to the king. “He claims he’s a priest of Chaz, but he carried this.”
Onomazo slid the sword out of its scabbard. Harsh red letters engraved on the weapon blazed to life. He slammed the sword back into its sheath. “Bring him to me.”
The soldiers brought the robed man before the High King, but the captive remained motionless.
Onomazo willed himself to remain calm. One battle remains. “Look at me, Ertsin.”
The robed man raised his head. A purple welt graced his right eye. His nose was shattered. Dried blood mingled with sweat that dripped from the brown hair which matted his head. When their eyes met, Ertsin thrust out his jaw. “Hello, Uncle.”
Still Defiant. Onomazo gestured to the soldiers holding his nephew. “Release him.”
The soldiers hesitated for a moment, then let him go. Ertsin landed on his knees, but glared at his uncle.
Onomazo extended the black scabbard to his nephew. “Take it. I want nothing to do with this unholy object.”
Ertsin’s eyes darted from the High King to the soldiers that surrounded him. “You will murder me and claim it was self-defense.”
“I am giving you one last chance. You are guilty of the blood of every man on this battlefield. You deserve many deaths.” He took a deep breath. “But the Most High is merciful, even to his enemies. I shall be likewise.”

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And the Winner is...

2012-02-17T00:34:00.032-05:00

I had the most fun reading all of your comments and of course the two spectacular excerpts in our Almost Kiss Clash. Each of the authors had some great things to say and it was a hoot getting to know them. I want to personally thank Pamela S. Meyers, Maggie Phillippi, and Julie Bihn for making our clash so riveting!

Both books were wonderful, but there can only be one Clash Champion and this week that is...

A Thyme for Love by Pamela S. Meyers!

Congratulations!

Here are a few of the great comments we received...

*Great tension! I was riveted to every word!
*Love the anticipation and butterflies in the almost kiss.
*Both were good stories, the first just caught my attention with the awkwardness portrayed...
*It was so hard to pick between these two excerpts! I will definitely be reading both of these books ... once the titles are revealed so I can find them!
*This was a tough choice. Each setting was marvelous, the tension leaped off the pages!

We had so many of you participate and comment for this clash and its my pleasure to give out one title of each competing title to two of you!

The winners of the drawing are...

crandallberries@gmail.com - You will receive, A Thyme for Love by Pamela S. Meyers

ginger.solomon@gmail.com - You will receive, The Healer and the Pirate by Maggie Phillippi and Julie Bihn!

Congrats! I know you'll enjoy these great books!

Thank you all for participating and supporting the lovely authors. Hope to see you on Monday for our Unpublished Clash!

The Healer And The Pirate: Meet The Authors

2012-02-15T00:01:00.014-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Raquel Byrnes.

Welcome back! Today I have the pleasure of introducing you to the authors of excerpt B: The Healer and the Pirate. So settle in and have a chat with these lovely ladies.

Maggie Phillippi and Julie Bihn started writing “The Healer and the Pirate” in 2008. They are currently working on the sequel.

You had a lot to say about this interesting take on the Almost Kiss Clash...

Raquel: Aridin is described as both devastatingly handsome and formidable. Would either of you want to take a chance interviewing him if you had the chance?

Julie: I’d really like to interview Aridin, though honestly, I get nervous in front of handsome men so it probably would not go very well. It might be better to interview Aridin’s dad or the quartermaster Renord. They would be the ones more than happy to share embarrassing stories from our pirate’s childhood!

Raquel: LOL! A pirate's childhood has to have some interesting tales. What about you, Maggie? Has a character found a special place in your heart?

Maggie: Of course I love Nessa--she’s got a strength I only wish I had. And Aridin. Who wouldn’t love a dashing pirate? But my favorite characters, aside from the leading ones, are the ones that turn up unexpectedly. There is an adorable little fairy in The Healer and the Pirate that will likely return in the sequel because she wrapped her little finger around my heart and I can’t let her go. She’s a little silly but such a caring soul. She wasn’t at all planned but I think she showed up for a reason now.

Raquel: Writing a book with a partner must have been both a blessing and a logistical challenge. How do you go about it?

Maggie: We plan our stories in advance--writing together, you have to--but being confined to an outline is so limiting, and sometimes God gives us an idea that wreaks havoc with that outline. I hate outlining but I need to know where things are headed. So together we’re more of a plotser? Pantotter? Pantter? We have an outline... doesn’t mean the middle of the story will match it by the time we’re done.

Raquel: Is there a special time of the day that you meet up to write? How do you work your schedules out together?

Julie: We collaboratively write in real time, and Maggie is on East Coast time while I’m a few hours west of her. And I feel most creative later in the evenings, when it’s about midnight on the East Coast. So finding the time to write on weekdays can be a problem. We fare better on the weekends. When someone asks me what I did over the weekend, I’ll usually tell them I wrote. Then for some reason they stare at me blankly or look slightly disappointed.

Raquel: Brainstorming sessions must be so fun with a fellow writer! Where do your best ideas come from?

Julie: We like to think the BEST ideas come from God. Sometimes one of us will just get this thought, seemingly out of nowhere. In “The Healer and the Pirate,” one of those ideas turned into Nessa thinking of the silver platters in Chapter 14.

Maggie: More recently, we completed our outline for book two. What a sense of accomplishment! We started writing and everything was going well... and then I felt God laying it on my heart to make a slight detour.

Julie: I’m always wanting to try new things and go off on tangents, so when Maggie suggested we take one, I figured it must be God’s guidance!

Raquel: This story encompasses my favorite aspects of a few genres. How would you describe it to your readers?

Maggie and Julie: This is really a unique kind of story; we haven’t seen much like it on the market. It’s a romance with fantasy and adventure--more like a fairy tale than Lord of the Rings. We hope everyone will enjoy it.

Thank you so much for sharing your unique writing journey. Sounds like we have more to look forward to from you two creative ladies. I'm so glad you stopped by to chat with us at Clash of the Titles!

A Thyme For Love: Meet Pamela S. Meyers

2012-02-13T00:01:00.037-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Raquel Byrnes

The week of Valentine's Day is the perfect time to meet our first Almost Kiss Clash competitor. Author of excerpt A: A Thyme for Love author -- Pamela S. Meyers.

Pamela S. Meyers served on the ACFW Operating Board 2005-2009, and is active in her local ACFW chapter. Contracted Novels: Thyme for Love, November 2011, Love Finds You in Lake Geneva, Wisconsin, June 2012.

Raquel: The characters in your book take such an amazing personal journey. What have you learned about God's character through writing them?

Pamela: God is always faithful to forgive when we come to him in confession and repentance. He is also patient waiting for us to come around to understanding that we need that same attitude of forgiveness toward others.

Raquel: Your story is set in such a gorgeous place. Does the area hold a significance for you?

Pamela: The story is set in the same area where I grew up. I would have set it in my hometown of Lake Geneva, Wisconsin, but I chose to create the fictional area of Canoga Lake, Wisconsin about ten miles to the east of Lake Geneva for more authorial freedom.

Raquel: Thyme for Love is full of interesting and quirky characters. Do you have a favorite? One you might like to spend a afternoon chatting with over tea?

Pamela: My herioine’s Aunt Kitty without whom she lives during the story is a very energetic 70-year-old widow, who loves to use idioms but she can never say them right. She is fun-loving and full of spunk, but she also has a heart of wisdom and depth.

Thank you so much for stopping by to chat with us, Pamela! We had a blast with you.

Weavers of Romance Revealed!

2012-02-10T00:01:00.008-05:00

*Your hostess for this Clash is Raquel Byrnes.

The votes are in and I'm excited to reveal the titles of the two Almost Kiss Clash competitors. We'll find out about the books you voted for and their amazing authors.

Excerpt A: A Thyme for Love

by Pamela S.Meyers.

April Love has always dreamed of being a chef.

But she didn’t expect her former fiancé or murder to be part of the recipe for her new job.

When April Love signs on to be an in-house chef at an old lakeshore mansion in Canoga Lake, Wisconsin, she comes face to face with her long-lost love, the drop-dead gorgeous Marc Thorne. It doesn’t take long for their old magnetism to recharge, but how can she trust the guy who left her nearly at the altar eight years earlier? Her gut tells her something happened to Marc in between—something he’s reluctant to reveal.

When April’s boss is murdered, Marc is accused of the crime. Unless April can find out who really killed Ramón Galvez, her chances for love will end up at the county jail. But someone else is just as determined she not solve the mystery…and will go to any length to stop her.

About the Author:

Pamela S. Meyers was born in Ohio, raised in Wisconsin, and spent her early adult years in California. She returned to the Midwest where she stopped long enough to let God catch her. Since then she worked in an elementary school district, completed her Bachelor’s at a local Christian University, and discovered her true calling—writing novels.

Excerpt B: The Healer and the Pirate

by Maggie Phillippi and Julie Bihn.

She was an exotic healer hiding from the dangers lurking in her past...

Nessa Pearson wanted nothing more than to disappear into the everyday life of her quiet mountainside village. When a friend's urgent letter arrives, Nessa faces her fears and flies off to heal a sick child. But just when Nessa thinks she can lay her worries to rest, her safety vanishes in a cloud of smoke.

He was a pirate on a mission...

With his father at death's door, Aridin Nightstar would do anything to save him--even use a magic lamp to kidnap a beautiful healer. With a few delays, he spirits Nessa back to his ship, just like he'd planned. What he hadn't counted on was the white-skinned, blue-haired captive stealing his heart.

Can Nessa and Aridin overcome bandits, a bloodthirsty crew and Aridin's greedy mother to follow the Savior's plan?

About the Authors:

Julie and Maggie met through the magic of the Internet and became fast friends and writing partners. Julie spends her days writing strongly-worded letters at a law firm. Her favorite things include Disneyland, costuming, sewing, and wandering the Internet. She believes every story should have a happy ending. Maggie loves reading books on the beach. When she’s not writing about far off places, she’s on the stage pretending to be someone else. She co-teaches children’s theatre and does design work for several websites part time. She’s owned by seven wonderful kitties.

I'm so excited to sit down with the authors next week to find out what makes them tick, what motivates them, and how writing thier books have changed them.

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Spotlight on Michelle Massaro!

2012-02-08T02:00:00.086-05:00

*guest post by April W Gardner

"I often cry when I am in prayer for my children. When eternity breaks through the here and now and the only request left in me is please, God, bring my children into the Kingdom." -Michelle Massaro

*****

It's my immense pleasure to introduce a lovely woman to you today, and offer an opportunity to get to know her! Michelle Massaro is my right arm at Clash of the Titles. I'd be lost without her, but she's so much more than just assistant editor at COTT.

Michelle married her high school honey, Mike, and they now have four amazing children. They are passionate Creationists and attend Living Truth Christian Fellowship in Corona, CA where they have taught Jr High studies and where Michelle is involved in the worship ministry. Michelle is also a homeschooling parent and an aspiring author of contemporary Christian fiction. She loves coffee, peanut butter M&M's, and new eyeshadow. Her blog hosts weekly Story Improvs, where readers are encouraged to jump in and add to the plot. Above all, she is a follower of Christ Jesus, unashamed to stand upon the Word of God from beginning to end.

Michelle, I love your blog's sub-header. It says "Follow my journey toward publication. Laugh, cry, point and stare-- it's all good. I'll leave a trail so that you, my fellow author, may have a straighter path to finding your own elusive publishing contract. Adventure awaits. Let's travel together..."

Like they say in court, you've opened up a line of questioning. So!
Regarding laughter...
Every time I watch Forget Paris, I laugh hysterically over Ellen driving down the road with a pigeon stuck to her head. Which movie makes you laugh hardest?
Michelle: Wow. This was tough because I don't belly-laugh often enough at all. But one movie that comes to mind is Meet The Parents. Some might be offended because there is some inappropriateness in there, but I can't help it. It's funny! There are so many quotes that get me going. Greg's prayer at the dinner table for one: "and we thank you oh sweet sweet Lord of Hosts...for the ...smorgasboard you have so aptly lain at our table this day and each day..by day...day by day by day...". LOL, I'm laughing just remembering all the hysterical lines from that movie!

You have me laughing, too! Visualizing Greg milking a cat... LOL
Regarding tears...
You and I are women. We're allowed to cry anytime, anywhere. It's our prerogative. I cried yesterday at the sight of traffic stopping for children exiting a school bus. It's a touching scene--the world coming to a halt to protect our little ones. When was the last time you cried, and what was it over?
Michelle: It is a touching scene! (Thank you! I feel better now.) I cry all the time. Seriously. Usually nobody is around to see but I probably shed at least a couple tears nearly every day. I often cry when I am in prayer for my children. When eternity breaks through the here and now and the only request left in me is please, God, bring my children into the Kingdom. But I also cry over physical weaknesses, regrets, longings, and even Disney movies. In elementary school I bawled over the movie Annie and begged my mom to adopt some orphans. Today I teared up watching a scene from Mulan (when she resolves to take her father's place in war), and my eyes stung listening to pianist Yiruma's Kiss The Rain for the first time.

Raise your hand if you teared up during that little speech! Must move on to happier thoughts before I drip on the keyboard.
Regarding pointing and staring...
Our lives are so much more exposed now with Facebook, blogs, Twitter, and all the rest. It seems we can hardly say or do anything privately any more, which can be a blessing. And a curse. What's the funniest social networking faux pas you've committed to date?
Michelle: This was hard too. (Great questions, April!) The closest thing would be when a secular writer I know posted about her new release on Facebook. She had some trouble with Amazon tagging because of the somewhat offensive cover image and turned to her FB friends for input on its appropriateness. I commented with a gentle opinion on why I thought Amazon might have tagged it the way they did, hoping to speak for the conservatives out there without being abrasive. What I hadn't considered, was that by commenting, her book image would appear on my wall in my "recent activities" and moments later my MOM left a scathing comment below mine asking why on earth I was posting this image. I messaged her privately to adamantly explain that I wasn't the poster, I was weighing in on the matter. I deleted my comment and told my mom she should do the same because obviously it was then going to be on her wall too. Oy vey! Lucky for me, the incident was small-scale and rather private. I suppose I've gotten off easy so far. But it's never easy being "caught" by Mom.

That's too funny! Mom's are great at catching us with our hands in the cookie jar, no matter our age!
Tell us about that trail you're leaving for other writers. What was the last thing you posted about on Fiction Fridays?
Michelle: I've always posted things I learn and experiences I gain whether that's contest feedback, craft techniques, social networking (alot of that with COTT), or opportunities to pursue. I sometimes use Fiction Fridays for hosting Story Improvs where readers get involved and write a story together one line at a time. Last week I posted an update on where I've been and what I expect in 2012 and I ended with a story prompt. This one is a little different than the Improvs. In this one, I challenged readers to take the prompt and expand it on their own blog, then send me the link. I don't know how many will join the challenge and play the game, but it would be fun to see what different authors do with the same prompt. Wanna play? You can check it out right now: http://michellemassaro.blogspot.com/2012/02/fiction-friday.html

Oh! Sounds like fun. Y'all make sure you head over there and jump in on the action. You've been with COTT since the beginning as a vital staff member, but looking through the eyes of a reader/voter (which you also are!), which part of COTT do you enjoy the most?

Michelle: I'd have to say I most enjoy getting that slice of a story I've often never heard of, and then getting to hear how it came together from the author. It's more personal and more focused than scanning amazon for sample chapters. And I can vote! Most of us love having a say in things and I'm no exception, lol. Being able to interact with the authors of the books I'm voting for makes me feel like I'm stepping into an elite circle of friends and as a reader, that's huge.

I heartily agree! Thanks, Michelle, for being so gracious to open your world to us for a little peek. It's been a blast! And now you must excuse me while I go dig through my DVDs for Meet the Parents. LOL

Michelle: April, thank you so much for this opportunity. I value your friendship and admire your work so much. I'm truly honored to be a part of Clash of the Titles.

We couldn't do it without ya!

Readers, do you have a question for Michelle? And don't forget, you can still vote for the Almost Kiss clash going on right now at Clash of the Titles!

One Breathless Moment...

2012-02-06T00:03:00.032-05:00

*Your hostess for this Clash is Raquel Byrnes.

I love a good romance. Especially that fleeting second when the space between the hero and heroine electrifies with possibility, hope, and the faintest breath of apprehension. All the choices and obstacles that they faced to get to this point all culminate in one amazing moment...

Inspirational romance is all about the journey toward a happily ever after. The promise of forever love hanging in the balance as we walk through amazing adventure, heart-wrenching adversity, and joyous realizations of the Lord's hand on the hearts of two people.

It is my privilege to host The Almost Kiss Clash and I can't wait share the two awesome excerpts we have in store for you below!

So jump right in and peruse these wonderful peeks into two great stories and cast your vote for your favorite Almost Kiss.

Excerpt A

He stopped in front of a closed door I’d always presumed to be a closet and pulled out a key. “I figured if we used this, fewer would see us going upstairs together.”

The tiny elevator looked no larger than a side-by-side fridge. Were we supposed to fit in there? Did Marc think this was better than being seen taking the stairs together?

He pulled back the accordion-like gate and gestured for me to enter first. I stepped in and pressed my back against the far wall. He eased in and shut the gate. “You got enough room back there?”

I wanted to say we had room to spare, but since one short step forward would send me into his broad back, I’d be fibbing. Already the scent of his aftershave was sending my heart into overdrive. I so didn’t want those stomach flutters again. Not when we were told to behave, and certainly not when we were about to investigate the room where Mr. Galvez met his untimely end.

“I’m okay.” I hoped my voice sounded nonchalant.

He pressed the green button, and the car jerked upward. At the rate we were going, it’d be Christmas when we got to the second floor.

The car shuddered and stopped, and so did the overhead fan.

Marc whacked the button. “This happens once in a while. There’s a little trick. If I could only remember it.” He fiddled with a switch.

The air tightened around me, and a bead of perspiration trickled down my back. Why did it feel like the claustrophobic box had no oxygen? Marc banged his palm on the up button, then the down.

“Marc, I hope you have a Plan B.”

He wiggled around to face me, his peppermint breath tickling my nose. “It always starts again when the reset switch is toggled. No plan B or C.” He rested his hands on my shoulders. Not out of affection. He needed to put them somewhere besides in the air.

I let out a nervous giggle. “It’s kinda warm in here.”

Marc tipped my chin up with his index finger. “April, you’re sweating.” He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and dabbed my forehead. I had nowhere to look but into his eyes and, once there, I couldn’t pull my gaze away. Good thing I didn’t want to. His eyes went to my mouth and he leaned closer. I lifted my chin in anticipation. So much for the boss’s orders.

He brought his mouth closer, and the tiny elevator started to spin. Then everything went black.

Excerpt B

She followed his movement, swallowing. "Please get rid of it?" The thought of someone else commanding her made her chest constrict. His expression softened slightly, and Nessa continued. "I can't escape; you know that. What if another bandit found it?"

"I won't be so careless again. And they saw what happened to Bayrd. No one will dare to come after you now."

She felt a chill, thinking of the man who had been breathing a half hour ago. The man who had nearly-- And all because of the lamp. "So what if it fell overboard and washed up somewhere? I'm still bound to it, right?"

He nodded. "Mother expects you in the lamp, and I can't have you running away."

"I'm trapped on this ship! Do you think I can swim to shore?" Nessa's heart beat faster. "Please."

He paused and she held her breath. "Well," he said at length, "I think I could undo the spell that binds you to it. Though you'd have to do something for me."

Nessa's eyes widened and she flushed. She opened her mouth to protest but the words lodged in her throat.

He took the lamp from his pocket and rubbed it. When his eyes met hers, the longing she saw there stole her breath. "Kiss me," he whispered. The softly-spoken command sent her body into motion. Even if she wanted to protest, she couldn't. She slid off the bed and stood until she nearly brushed up against him. Nessa went up on the balls of her feet, her shoulders shaking. She thought she saw worry in his eyes. Just as her lips were about to touch his, he added, "On the cheek if you'd rather."

Relief flooded her. She turned her head, letting her lips brush his cheek. The contact lasted a mere second before she stumbled back, her cheeks flushing. He wasn't the same as Bayrd, at least. She could still make out the longing in his eyes, but he wouldn't force anything on her. She offered a shy smile.

He rubbed the lamp a second time, eyes twinkling. "Kiss me again. And don't take the easy way out this time." He puckered his lips.

Nessa's heart throbbed. If she hadn't been so frightened, she would have smiled at the expression on his face. Her hands clutched the fabric of her dress and she wondered if he'd be gentle. Closing her eyes, she waited for the pressing urge to comply with his request. When nothing forced her on, she opened her eyes and pulled away. A wave of disappointment surprised her as a smirk played across his lips. Her mouth went dry and she stepped back, flushing. "It's broken."
"I figured," he said, shrugging. "I bound you to the lamp with a little spell, but it's one wish per person. And with no more wishes left, you're free, right?" After a moment, he chuckled. "Though I was hoping you didn't know that."

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And the Amish Clash Winner is...

2012-02-03T04:03:00.033-05:00

First, CONGRATULATIONS to the winners of our Amish Clash drawings. We appreciate all comments and votes. Your participation as readers, voters, and commenters gives Clash of the Titles its purpose.

Our drawing winners this time around are:

SHEILA HOERSTER

who won a copy of

The Wonder of Your Love

and

ELISE JEHAN

who won a copy of

Falling to Pieces

It's been an edge-of-the-seat, flashing-swords kind of Clash between Vannetta Chapman and Beth Wiseman. These two Texas gals elicited some genuine response! It is beyond clear that both authors are well loved, and that their writing touches hearts.

I'd love to post every response, because I didn't see a single negative one in the overwhelming number we received…but in the interest of space, I have to choose just a few to share with our readers and to give our authors some idea of how popular their excerpts were.

Check it out!

Please don't stop writing...because your gift transports me to another place, away from all the stresses of life and encourages me!

Thank you for writing Amish novels. They are absolutely my favorite novel subject!

I love Amish Fiction. Both of these excerpts make me want to dive into these ladies' lives.

Hearing an Amish story takes me back to my childhood in the mountains of Kentucky. We read by lamp, the Bible mostly. Everything we ate we grew in the garden and canned on a wood stove for winter. The outhouse was about fifty yards from the backdoor. Thanks to both of you for taking me back. God Bless.

I love the Amish Clash as I love to read Amish stories. Having been in the homes of Amish people and corresponding so many years, my home has a room with all Amish figurines and dolls. Keep writing Amish fiction.

Keep writing! We all need encouragement to live more simply like the Amish!

I was drawn into the stories immediately, and now those characters are going to be following me around all day!

Keep up the good work gals. There is so much trash out there, it is refreshing to read wholesome novels that stir the mind and soul.

Thank you to all of our visitors who took time to comment on the excerpts. You are appreciated!

Both authors are so obviously WINNERS! Congratulations, Beth Wiseman and Vannetta Chapman, on being the kind of Christian writers who know how to connect with your readers! And thanks to both of you for participating in a COTT Clash.

It's time to announce which sword-wielding author came out on top.

Drumroll please… Now may I present our Amish Clash victor,

BETH WISEMAN

with her novel
The Wonder of Your Love

Just for fun, here are a few of the comments specifically relating to our winning author and her excerpt:

I have read The Wonder of Your Love, it is a great book. The other one Falling to Pieces, sound like it would be a good one also. Keep up the good work, ladies.

Beth is a very talented, gifted, godly woman!

I love reading Christian Inspirational books, and Amish Fiction books are some of my favorites. I love Beth Wiseman's books. They are always so inspirational and uplifting.

Beth, keep up the [ALWAYS] phenomenal job that you do writing intriguing, captivating best sellers that will keep me remaining a faithful fan for life!! You are incredibly talented and have the most amazing natural knack of drawing a reader in so they feel as though they're a part of the story!! :)

I have read Beth Wiseman's book and all her others. She is amazing! Good luck to both authors and God Bless!

I love how Beth Wisemen brings you in the home of the family she writes about. You feel like you are at the table with them. Thanks.

Keep up the good work! We have a lot of reading to do, so you have to do a lot of writing! LOL I share my books with our local Amish families - there are about 100 of them in our valley! :D

And that, my friends, is what it's all about…touching a reader's heart, changing a life, and encouraging a fellow pilgrim on the road to Heaven.

Go with God!

Post by Clash hostess, DeliaLatham

Chatting It Up with Vannetta Chapman

2012-02-01T04:00:00.000-05:00

Your hostess this week is Delia Latham.

Vannetta Chapman

Vannetta Chapman writes Amish novels for Abingdon Press, Zondervan, and Harvest House. She lives in a small town in central Texas with her husband and herd of deer.

Today I'm chatting with Vannetta Chapman, "inspirational author of fiction full of grace." She's also the author of this Clash's Excerpt B, taken from her novel, Falling to Pieces. I think you'll enjoy hanging out with this Texas writer. :)

Here are some of the comments our readers made about Vannetta's excerpt:

Excerpt B definitely gave a clearer sense of the Amish world.

Both stories seem well written, and I liked how the second author explained the medallion quilt, then named it.

Obviously grief-stricken, Callie was able to collect herself to at least hear the story of the her aunt's agreement to sell Deborah's quilt goods.

I enjoyed both excerpts, but Excerpt B left me so intrigued - I definitely want to read more!

Let's get right to our chat.

Vannetta...welcome to COTT! How long have you been writing, and how many published novels do you have? When did you see your first book in print?

I started with freelance articles, 14 years ago. Falling to Pieces was my 2nd inspiration book in print (though it was my 10th book to complete). My first inspy was A Simple Amish Christmas (Abingdon, 2010).

It just so happens that I have read and very much enjoyed A Simple Amish Christmas. I'm so glad you made the effort to get this one in print. Is Amish life familiar to you, or does writing this genre require a lot of research? If the latter, what type of research do you do?

It's only familiar in that I find it similar in many ways to rural Texas life. There are many similarities to life on a small farm and life on an Amish farm (though electricity isn't one of them). But you still deal with tumbling down barns, stubborn cattle, and the trials of weather! My grandfather was born in the late 1800s in Pennsylvania and I may have Amish ancestors, but the genre does require a lot of research which I enjoy. While this is easier with the internet, I also spend time in every location I write about. Nothing replaces boots on the ground (in this case, deer-skin boots).

Research is not one of my favorite things to do, so kudos to you! LOL Although I think I would tremendously enjoy research that put me in the middle of an Amish community for a week or so. :) Do you write exclusively in this genre?

I'm published exclusively in this genre, but manuscripts 1-8 covered everything from romantic suspense to westerns. I enjoy writing, telling a story, and creating characters that come to life on the page. I'll write whatever my publisher thinks is a good fit for me.

Now, that's smart! I think a willingness to be flexible and work with your editor is crucial to being successful in the world of publishing. What's the thing you most enjoy about writing (Amish novels or otherwise), and what aspect of it is the most difficult?

I enjoy the connection with readers a lot. Last week I had a Facebook letter which read, "A Simple Amish Christmas moved me and changed me for the better. I'm glad God uses whatever He wishes to obtain the changes he wants in His children. Thank you for this wonderful novel." When readers take time from their day to leave me that type of note, I am so grateful for my "job." What aspect is most difficult? The uncertainty. You have no idea if you'll have another book following this one, or what your paycheck will be. God knows, but you don't. : )

What a wonderful reader response! And I agree, nothing is more satisfying than knowing your writing has actually touched someone's heart and effected a positive change in them. Do you have a favorite verse of scripture...a "life verse"? What makes that verse special to you?

Jeremiah 29:11. "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord. "Plans to prosper you and not to harm you. Plans to give you hope and a future."

I went through a VERY difficult time as a single mom, years ago, and it seemed so dark and hopeless. But I never doubted that God had a plan for my life. I never doubted that HE had not given up on me or my child. I literally clung to this verse.

This one is a favorite among so many writers, and it isn't hard to see why. What single piece of advice has most influenced your life as a writer?

I had a graduate professor who said that most people (90% or more) are rejected when they send in their work because they don't read and follow the directions. This man was very bright. He'd taken classes from Carl Sagan. I respected him so much and learned an immense amount from him. So I took that comment to heart. I decided that everything I submitted, I'd read the directions carefully and I'd already be in the top 10%. I think that advice helped me to win over two dozen awards from Romance Writers of America chapter groups, which in turn led to my acquiring a literary agent. It continues to serve me well.

That's excellent advice for any writer. Thank you for visiting with us at Clash of the Titles, Vannetta – it's been a pleasure having you!

Thank you, Delia!

Chatting It Up with Beth Wiseman

2012-01-30T04:00:00.052-05:00

Your hostess this week is Delia Latham.

Beth Wiseman

Beth Wiseman is hailed as a top voice in Amish fiction. She is a Carol-award winner and author of numerous bestsellers including the Daughters of the Promise and the Land of Canaan series. She and her family live in Texas.

Well, the votes are in! It was a very close clash...and no, I'm not ready yet to reveal the winner. :) (Still gotta wait 'til Friday, folks!) But I loved the snippets from these two books - both were excellent examples of good Amish fiction. Thank you so much to each of you who voted and left comments!

This is what some of you had to say about Excerpt A, from today's featured author, Beth Wiseman:

The first excerpt has me wanting to know what in the world is going to happen when these two women do have a face-to-face meeting. The scenario has me baffled and wanting answers.

The suspense of Katie Ann's husband's mistress was difficult, but in Amish style, she set the thought away and readied for the wedding. Good, true discipline that one sees in the Amish way.

Loved both excerpts but A had an air of mystery and M&M's. Eating M&M's seems so natural, so everyday normal, makes the Amish seem like "real" people. A makes me want to know more!

Hmm...who'da thought of M&Ms to draw a reader in? I love it - it's proof that chocolate can accomplish anything! :)

Each author answered a few questions to help us "know" them a little better. I hope you enjoy sitting in on my chat with Beth Wiseman, author of Excerpt A, from The Wonder of Your Love.

Hi, Beth! It's such a blessing to have you on Clash of the Titles! How long have you been writing, and how many published novels do you have? When did you see your first book in print?

I’ve been writing in some capacity for most of my adult life. I’ve written some freelance articles, done a humor column for a newspaper in Houston, and I was a journalist for five years. But writing fiction is where my heart is, particularly Christian fiction. I’ve completed for publication nine full-length novels and five novellas. Seven novels are on the shelves, as well as four novellas. The other two completed novels and the novella will release this year. My first book—Plain Perfect—released in Sept. 2008, so I’ve been incredibly blessed to be able to stay so busy.

With that many published books just since 2008, yes—I'd say you're incredibly busy—and very blessed! Is Amish life familiar to you, or does writing this genre require a lot of research? If the latter, what type of research do you do?

I have Amish connections, but I still research. I have a friend who grew up Amish, and even though she isn’t Amish anymore, her family is. They help me keep things authentic, and my friend reads every book prior to publication. In the beginning, there was a ton of research, but with each book, it gets a little easier. An Amish friend told me, “None of you will ever get it completely perfect because you don’t actually live among us. But you do a good job striving to keep things authentic.” And that’s all I can do—my very best to portray these wonderful people as they really are.

That's high praise from your Amish friend, Beth. I'm impressed! Do you write exclusively Amish fiction?

Until recently, all my novels and novellas have been about the Amish, but I have my first non-Amish contemporary—Need You Now—releasing in April. It was fun to write something different, and the story is based in a small Texas town about ten miles up the road from me. I also enjoyed writing about a married couple raising teenagers and the challenges they face along the way. I’m looking forward to writing more contemporaries, but there are also more Amish novels in my future.

Oh, how fun! I love writing about familiar locations. What's the thing you most enjoy about writing (Amish novels or otherwise), and what aspect of it is the most difficult?

The thing I enjoy most about writing (Amish or contemporary) is the opportunity to reach another person through words that glorify God. If one of my books touches one person and brings them closer to God, then I’ve done my job for Him. The most difficult part of writing is when fear and self-doubt creep into the picture, and I have to force myself to push past that.

It's so important for Christian writers to keep in mind that goal of glorifying God in their stories. Do you have a favorite verse of scripture...a "life verse"? What makes that verse special to you?

There are lots of verses that are special and meaningful to me, but I wear one of them on a silver bracelet on my wrist almost daily—Love is patient, love is kind, it always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perservers. Love never fails. (1 Corinthians 13) My niece recited that at my wedding.

I love the idea of using that verse in a wedding ceremony. It's perfect! What single piece of advice has most influenced your life as a writer?

This might be an unexpected answer, but a truthful one. A writer told me, “Take care of yourself.” And what she meant was—keep your doctor appointments, get your eyes checked, go to the dentist, exercise, eat right, get regular checkups, etc. It is so easy to get lost in this world of writing that we push those important things to the very bottom of the list due to deadlines—which leaves us wide open for sickness, exhaustion, and stress. I try to keep up with my health needs so I can write more books. :)

Excellent advice! Good for you for heeding it. Thank you for taking time from you very busy schedule to answer my questions, Beth. We enjoyed your visit to Clash of the Titles!

Who Wrote That Book?

2012-01-27T03:01:00.023-05:00

*Your Clash Hostess this week is Delia Latham

Great Amish excerpts, weren't they? I enjoyed both of them tremendously.

Your comments left no doubt...voting wasn't easy. Here's what a few of you had to say:

"I love Amish fiction, and it was really hard to choose a favorite excerpt - they are both great!"

"...Excerpt A had me hooked with the idea of a mistress coming to visit, but Excerpt B definitely gave a clearer sense of the Amish world."

"Both stories seem well written, and I liked how the second author explained the medallion quilt, then named it."

But I know you're wondering who wrote the excerpt you voted for. (Haven't read the excerpts? You can still do so here.)

And now, on to the "BIG REVEAL!"

Excerpt A: The Wonder of Your Love

by Beth Wiseman

Katie Ann lost the love of her life. But in Canaan, God offers her a new beginning. Settling in to her new life in Canaan, Colorado, Katie Ann Stoltzfus gives birth to a beautiful baby boy. The boy’s father – her estranged husband – died before their son is born. Despite his infidelities, Ivan was her one true love. She mourns his loss, vows never to trust another man, and resolves to fill the role of both mother and father to her son. Then Eli Detweiler arrives in Canaan from Middlefield, Ohio, to attend his niece’s wedding. He’s been raising his kids alone in Middlefield since his wife’s death fifteen years ago. Now each child is married, so Eli looks forward to living a less-structured life—and eating shoofly pie for breakfast every morning. There’s no one to care for except himself. When a meddling—but good-hearted—Englisch woman plays matchmaker for Katie Ann and Eli, they find themselves facing an unexpected, hopeful future…brought together by God’s wondrous love.

About the Author:

Beth Wiseman is hailed as a top voice in Amish fiction. She is a Carol-award winner and author of numerous bestsellers including the Daughters of the Promise and the Land of Canaan series. She and her family live in Texas.

Excerpt B: Falling to Pieces

(A Shipshewana Amish Mystery)

by Vannetta Chapman

In the Amish community of Shipshewana, two women—one Amish, one English—reluctantly join forces for a short-term business venture. Neither is looking for friendship, but when the town's newspaper editor is murdered, and an unexpected prime suspect is identified, the women form an unlikely alliance to solve the mystery.

About the Author:

Vannetta Chapman writes Amish novels for Abingdon Press, Zondervan, and Harvest House. She lives in a small town in central Texas with her husband and herd of deer.

Spotlight On April Gardner!

2012-01-25T15:45:00.000-05:00

*guest post by Michelle Massaro

(Ms. Davy) was an amazing cheerleader and I lived to make her smile with my stories. Whether I really was or not at that point, she made me believe I was a good writer.

~ Sr. Editor April Gardner, on who inspired her writing.

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Today we get to spend some time with COTT founder April Gardner. April is an amazing author, good friend, and an inspiration to me. She’s a sometime home school mom, a military wife, a talented writer, and a frugal do-it-yourselfer. So I was excited to get to pick her brain! Below are the questions that I always wanted to ask. I’m sure you will find them just as fascinating as I do.

Michelle: April, what was it like growing up with missionary parents?

April: We never lacked for excitement, that's for sure! Some MKs struggle with change, but I never minded it. I was shy and content merely to be with my family; wherever they were, I was happy, no matter the town or country! Growing up in Spain and learning Spanish was one of God's beautiful gifts to me.

Michelle: That's so cool! Some might be surprised to hear that you are dyslexic. What advice or encouragement would you give to others out there struggling with dyslexia?

April: I'd imagine that most reading this are adults, and by the time dyslexics reach adulthood, they've managed to cope quite well. Having a child with dyslexia, however, was something that took me completely by surprise, surprisingly. LOL From what I hear, it goes through the mother, so odds were pretty good one of my kids would struggle with it. When it comes to dealing with a dyslexic child I've learned three things. 1. Patience is the name of the game! 2. Don't be afraid to reach out for help. 3. There is no shame in being dyslexic or having another learning difficulty.

Michelle: You have now experienced both the public school world and the home school world. What are your observations comparing both?

April: My most important observation is that God's plan for our children's education is 1. God's plan for us in unique! I cannot compare how others chose to educate their children with our own choices. 2. God's plan for us is not set in stone, never to change. What might be His will one year, might not be the next. We must be flexible and keep our ears tuned to Him. He'll speak most loudly through our kids via their progress, contentment, discipline, and attitude.

Michelle: Great insights! Ok, so what began your fascination with history?

April: Laura Ingells Wilder and her Little House books! They were the first "big" books that held my attention well enough to make reading worth all the effort. I haven't looked back since!

Michelle: I love those books too! You are a military spouse--where have you lived, and which was your favorite place?

April: The military first moved us to Germany. We were 19 years old and newly married. Our tour lasted 7 years. Straight from there, we went to England for four years, and we've currently been in Georgia 2.5 years. Germany holds a very dear place in our hearts for many reasons, but I have felt most content and fulfilled right here in Georgia. God bless the USA!! Boy, it's good to be home. :-)

Michelle: Wow, that sounds so adventurous! And now you're a published author--another adventure! Who first inspired you to pursue publication and writing? Who inspires you today?

April: Several people along the path of my life worked together to inspire me to pick up the pen, but the first was my high school creative writing teacher, Ms. Davy. She was an amazing cheerleader and I lived to make her smile with my stories. Whether I really was or not at that point, she made me believe I was a good writer. Today, it's the drive to reach goals that inspires me. I do love a challenge!!

Michelle: Of the characters you've created, who is your favorite and why?

April: True Seeker, the budding Creek Indian warrior from my latest novel, Warring Spirits, is my favorite character so far. His heart is good and true to his name, he seeks wisdom, honor, and a personal relationship with the Giver and Taker of Breath.

Michelle: I like his character too. But of course, they're all good in my opinion! Besides writing excellent historical romance novels, you also have a lot to share on your blog about managing health issues with diet, frugality, and parenting. Any idea what's coming up in 2012?

April: Great question! LOL My blog is ever changing, but yes, I do tend to focus on those topics. Right now, I'm on an all-natural foods kick, so I'm sure my followers will see more of those tips in the future.

Michelle: Tell us about your recent book releases.

April: Warring Spirits is my latest adult fiction release. It's set in 1816 and is the story of a woman who might be able to hide her African heritage except for her hair, which is a dead give-away. Milly's escape from slavery leads her to the safety of Negro Fort where Major Phillip Bailey, believing her to be white, takes it upon himself to "free" her from the stronghold. At the same time, he's ordered to launch an attack against it. Accomplishing both is a virtual impossibility, especially when the beautiful woman doesn't want to be rescued. Where blood is shed, unexpected love may bloom!

Michelle: I've read it and it's awesome! Head to Amazon you guys, you won't regret it. April, thanks for answering all my hard-hitting questions today, lol.

Readers, do you have something you'd like to ask April? Let's hear it! And don't forget you can still vote for your favorite Amish Excerpt!

The Beauty of the Amish...

2012-01-23T05:54:00.077-05:00

*Your hostess for this Clash is Delia Latham

Peacefulness. Simplicity. Integrity. Godliness.

How can one not think along those lines when thinking about the Amish? Although I am admittedly not overly familiar with the lifestyle, I know just enough to want to know more. Their ideals appeal to me.

And not only to me...Amish romance has taken the world of Christian fiction by storm. I'd say that's an indication that something about this quiet way of life touches a chord in lots of readers.

I'm excited and honored to host an Amish Clash as my first clash of 2012.

We have a couple of wonderful excerpts for you to consider. Which of them do you like best? Both are posted below for your reading pleasure. (Don't forget to vote when you've finished reading.)

Excerpt A

Katie Ann reached into the drawer of the end table next to the couch and pulled out the letter she’d received two weeks ago. She knew it would upset her stomach to read it—as it had a dozen times already—but she unfolded it anyway. She couldn’t imagine why her husband’s mistress, Lucy Turner, was planning to travel all the way to Colorado to see her. She took a deep breath and read the letter again.

Dear Katie Ann,
I hope this letter finds you well. I heard from some of our mutual acquaintances here in Lancaster County that you had a healthy baby boy and named him Jonas. Congratulations to you. A baby is such a miracle from God.

Katie Ann rolled her eyes, the way she always did at Lucy’s mention of God. A good, godly woman wouldn’t get involved with another woman’s husband. Although she knew good and well that it took two for such deception. She let out a heavy sigh and continued reading.

I’m sure that I am the last person you want to hear from, and I’m sorry to bother you, but I need to meet with you. I know it is awkward, but I have something important to discuss, and it’s too much to say in a letter, or even over the phone. As soon as I can arrange to be off work, I will be traveling to Colorado. I hope that you can find time to meet with me to discuss this urgent matter. I thought it might be easiest for you if you knew in advance that I’m coming.
All the best to you and your new little one,
Lucy Turner

Katie Ann folded the piece of paper and put it back in the drawer, determined not to let thoughts of Lucy ruin this day. But as she crossed through the living room toward the kitchen, she couldn’t help but wonder exactly when Lucy was going to show up on her doorstep. And what she wanted.

Katie Ann poured a large bag of M&Ms into a Tupperware bowl, then put the container next to the other food she would be carting to the Detweilers’ house. Both the candy and container were a gift for the bride and groom. It was traditional to place a fun and edible gift on the eck, something that held special meaning between the giver and the recipient. Katie Ann guessed that lots of people would choose M&Ms, though. It was no secret that the candy was Emily’s favorite.

She couldn’t believe that the wedding was tomorrow. It seemed like just yesterday her husband’s nephew David was a young boy, but tomorrow he would marry Emily in front of a hundred friends and family. A small crowd for an Amish wedding. She recalled the nearly four hundred guests at her own wedding, but she quickly brushed the memory aside as she snapped the lid closed on the bowl.

Excerpt B

"Why are you here? With these quilts?"
“I’m bringing them to you.”
Callie took a step backwards, bumped into Max and nearly tripped.
The woman moved forward as if to help, but Callie shook her head. “I’m fine.”
“I haven’t even introduced myself. I’m Deborah Yoder—”
It was habit for Callie to shake hands. “Callie Harper. Listen, Miss—”
“Yoder.”
“Miss Yoder.” Callie pulled in a deep breath, tried to think clearly, but she hadn’t had coffee in, well in days and a headache throbbed in her temples.
“Call me Deborah, please. We’re not very formal in Shipshewana. The thing is I had an agreement with Daisy to sell quilts I made. I don’t make them alone of course—two friends and I make them.”
Callie shifted from one slipper-clad foot to the other. “Deborah, I don’t know what arrangement you had with my aunt, but Daisy's Quilt Store is closed.”
They both turned to stare at the little shop. Unread newspapers lined the walk. Weeds fought with flowers for space in the beds, and the weeds were definitely winning. Mud from recent rains splattered the front windows, and yellowed APRIL SPRING SALE flyers remained in the display case outside the door.
Daisy's Quilt Store was definitely closed.
“This all must be very difficult for you,” Deborah said softly.
Tears stung Callie’s eyes. She blinked rapidly, shifted the quilts so she could maintain a better grip on Max’s leash, though he had decided to lie down at her feet, in the shade of the raspberry awnings and study the two women.
Callie glanced again at the stack of quilts and noticed a diamond-in-a-square pattern, solid dark blue surrounded by purple and bordered in black. It reminded her so much of a quilt which once covered her mother’s bed. A deep ache started from somewhere in the middle of her chest, and she thought she might drop to the pavement right beside Max.
“Are you all right?” Deborah moved forward, reached out, and touched her arm.
“I’m, I’m fine. I was wondering, what do you call this, this pattern?”
Deborah smiled, pulled the strings from her kapp back behind her shoulders. “It’s called a medallion quilt. I’ll tell you about it, but let’s go inside first. I think you could maybe use a cup of tea or some kaffi. You looked a bit pale there for a minute.”
Callie hesitated, then realized she was standing outside in her gown, and Main Street traffic was beginning to pick up.
“All right. I suppose we could go inside long enough to straighten this out.”
Walking into the back door, she looked longingly at the stairs that led up to the apartment, but instead she continued down the hallway, led Deborah through the side door, then through the storage room into the shop.
Fifteen minutes and one cup of tea. Let the woman have her say, then she’d send her back outside to her buggy, and she’d send all the quilts with her.

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Death Clash: The Winner Is...

2012-01-20T03:04:00.000-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Asst. Editor Michelle Massaro

I've had a wonderful time the last couple of weeks reading excerpts, getting to know the authors, and exploring these two books. MaryLu and Sid, thank you so much. Both scenes did a fantastic job, but we can have only one Champion. Today that book is:

...

The Redemption, by MaryLu Tyndall

Congratulations!

A few of the comments we received were:

I loved the Excerpt B.....I look forward to reading the book..it seemed more historical and the genre of books I enjoy reading. I am personally blessed by many of the Christian fiction authors and want to say thank you for all you for your readers. God bless you both!

The true feelings of a hopeful realization of life, albeit small, came in excerpt A. I assumed in excerpt A the person dying already knew the Lord. The truth of the gospel was given in excerpt B, with a twist of surprise at the very end. Excerpt A was more emotional for me.

Both are well-done; I love the second one for the depth of its spiritual connection. God bless them both for opening people's hearts to God's Word.

It was very hard to choose. Both of you are quite accurate. You caught the non-acceptance of death in A and the concern of family that the departing one would be with the Lord in B.

Someone turning to Christ at the last moment is always a touching scene. It tugs at your heart to know that someone you would never see again, now you will. Very touching!

Keep writing as God leads you. You are bringing God's truth to readers; some who really need those truths in their lives.

Over the last 10 days we've had many readers vote and comment and now it's my very fun duty to give away one copy of each competing title to two of you.

The first drawing winner is:

cweeks416@charter.net

You'll receive a copy of MaryLu Tyndall's The Redemption.

The second drawing winner is:

kate.endres@hotmail.com

You'll receive a copy of Sid Frost's The Vengeance Squad.

Enjoy your books!

Everyone else, feel free to comment on this week's win here. We'll see you back here on Monday for another Clash, hosted by Delia Latham.

Happy reading!

The Redemption: Interview With MaryLu Tyndall

2012-01-18T04:03:00.000-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Asst. Editor Michelle Massaro

Welcome back, I'm so glad you could join us. Today I'm interviewing MaryLu Tyndall, author of excerpt B: The Redemption. So grab your favorite snack, put up your feet, and visit awhile.

MaryLu Tyndall, a Christy Award finalist, and author of more than ten novels is known for her swashbuckling historical romances filled with deep spiritual themes.

MaryLu dreamt of tall ships and swashbuckling pirates during her childhood years on Florida’s Atlantic Coast. Unfortunately, instead of pursuing that dream, she worked as a miserable, landlocked software engineer for fifteen years. Only by the grace and providence of God, did she decide to answer His call to write a Christian Pirate series. Today, while writing her eleventh novel, she manages a home, husband, and six kids while battling three cats who have decided that her keyboard is the best place to sleep! She believes that without popcorn and chocolate, life would not be worth living, and her sole motivation is to bring others closer to God.

Michelle: MaryLu, I can already tell you're going to be lots of fun! What is it about "the high seas" that called you to write this story?

MaryLu: I've always been in love with the sea! I used to spend hours as a child sitting on the warm beaches of South Florida, dreaming of romantic tall ships and adventures at sea. There's something so mysterious, alluring, wild, and majestic about the sea. Though man has learned to float upon its waters, the sea remains an untameable frontier. The age of tall ships when man first began to cross the sea and discover new lands is such an exciting time. I knew if I ever wrote a novel, it would have to be, in part, set upon the sea.

Michelle: Your enthusiasm is contagious, MaryLu. =) Now, to focus on your story, a great many of us grew up with absent fathers or a parental break-up, and it's often a source of pain into adulthood. How did Charlisse manage to forgive and love her father despite his hurtful treatment of her?

MaryLu: Only by the strength and love of God can any of us truly forgive those who have hurt us, especially if that hurt has come from a parent or spouse. Charlisse had a glimpse into the broken man behind her father's vicious exterior, a man destroyed by what he thought was rejection, a man terribly wounded and desperate for love. So often, we judge others by what they do and say, and especially by the way they have hurt us, but we don't really see that on the inside they are miserable and suffering. God is the only One who can show us a person's soul and then give us the ability to forgive and love that person, no matter what they've done.

Michelle: Edward lived a very harsh life, though he repented in the end. What do you think drove him to choose his violent path? How did he justify it to himself?

MaryLu: Edward believed a terrible lie. He believed that the one woman he loved, the woman he had married and who bore his only child, had left him because he didn't make enough money. Consequently, he became angry and bitter and instead of seeking the truth or forgiveness, he decided to feed his rage by hurting all those around him. He turned toward the darkness and kept moving in the wrong direction until his soul was cauterized by evil and he had no conscience anymore. He believed that by hurting others, his own pain would grow numb, but he was only lying to himself.

Michelle: Do you know a real-life Charlisse who either extended undeserved grace or witnessed a last-moment salvation?

MaryLu: I don't know anyone who has witnessed a last-moment salvation, but I do have a friend who, much like Charlisse, has extended a hand of forgiveness and love to a father who abandoned the family for a younger woman, ruined her brother's and sister's lives, and forced her mother to work standing on her feet all day when she was old and ill. When people tell me there is no God, I like to point them to my friend, because without God, we humans aren't capable of such grace and forgiveness!

Michelle: Amen to that. What's your favorite fan comment you've received for The Redemption?

MaryLu: I received a letter from a teenage girl telling me that The Redemption prompted her to start reading the Bible her parents had bought her, which eventually led her to give her life to Jesus. I love these type of letters! They always bring tears to my eyes and I'm always astounded that God can use my books to bring people to Him!

Michelle: Wow, you can't ask for anything better than that. So what's next? What should we keep an eye out for from you?

MaryLu: I have two books coming out this summer. A novella co-authored with Kim Vogel Sawyer, Ronie Kendig and Dineen Miller called Central Park Rendezvous and a full length novel called Veil of Pearls set in Charleston, SC in 1811 about a runaway slave from Barbados, who doesn't appear black, but who falls in love with the spoiled son of wealthy plantation owner and gets swept away in the glitz and glamor of Charleston society without anyone knowing her true identity!

Michelle: Ooh, fun. What a great list of authors. MaryLu, it was so fun getting to know you today. Do you have a question for our readers before we say goodbye?

MaryLu: Yes. What is your favorite all time book? And please give me three reasons why.

Michelle: You heard her, now it's your turn. Leave your answer in the comments, or ask the author a question, and you'll be entered into Friday's book drawing. Tweeting or sharing the link on facebook gives you even better odds so let us know if you do that. Thanks for stopping by!

Vengeance Squad: Interview with Sid Frost

2012-01-16T04:29:00.000-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Asst. Editor Michelle Massaro

Good morning. Thanks for stopping by! Pull up a chair, grab a mug, and visit with me and Sid Frost--author of excerpt A: The Vengeance Squad.

Sidney W. Frost is the author of Where Love Once Lived and The Vengeance Squad, both Christian novels, and the blog, The Christian Bookmobile.

Sid says: I got the idea for my first book while driving a bookmobile part-time as a student at the University of Texas. It wasn't until I retired from a career in computer science that I had time to write. Many writers have second careers, but I was also rehearsing three times a week as a member of the Austin Lyric Opera Chorus. I retired from that, too and starting writing in 2004. That's when I discovered I didn't know how to write a novel and started taking online courses. My instructor was Bonnie Hearn Hill, and I'm still learning from her.

Michelle: It's so nice to meet you, Sid, and to have you here to chat with us today. Tell me, what called you to write this story?

Sid: I was outdoors at an outlet mall coffee shop while my wife shopped. My mind started making up a story using the location as a setting and I could see the beginning of the book as it is now published, right up to the death scene. When I got home I put it in my computer and forgot about it. My first book had been sort of a romance, but in this new story idea I had killed off the female character in the first scene and had nowhere to go. I felt the emotional impact was strong, though, and it was a story worth writing. I wanted to know what Chris would do next.

A year later my wife died from pancreatic cancer after eight months of surgery and hospitalization. I was with her all during the time, spending nights at the hospitals, and nursing her when she was home. A year and a half after her death, The Vengeance Squad was published, and I believe writing it helped me with the grieving process.

Michelle: Wow, what a difficult season that must have been. I know a lot of people, having suffered a loss, find that reading stories exploring topics like these is cathartic for them. Would you agree that, in a sense, you and your readers have a connection through that shared experience?

Sid: I would think there could be a shared experience between an author and his or her readers, but most often we don’t know. Several readers have told me they cried as they read the beginning of The Vengeance Squad. Some, I believe, were feeling losses of their own and not just feeling for Chris. So, yes, there is a connection through shared experience. As authors, we may never know who we touch.

Michelle: It's amazing to think about, really. Many of us have been wounded in some way and wish for payback, but few seek it out as Chris does. What is it about Chris that made him put this desire into action?

Sid: There are several reasons why Chris is able to take the action he does. First, he feels responsible for Sarah's death and is angry with himself for not doing more to protect her. Going after her killers reduces the guilt he feels. Another reason is that he feels betrayed by God. Both he and Sarah were lifetime, faithful Christians. Blaming God for her death makes it easier for Chris to abandon his faith avenge Sarah's death. But, Chris is less than a warrior, both physically and mentally, so the search for the killers wouldn't have happened without the help of Tex, who provided skills Chris needed.

Michelle: Chris abandons everything, including his faith, in his quest for vengeance. How did he justify it to himself?

Sid: Chris justifies his quest for vengeance by denying the existence of God. When his pastor, Father Williams, comes for a visit, here is what Chris is thinking:
Here he was again, probably wanting to pray with me, and I didn’t know if God existed. If there was a god who’d let Sarah die the way she did, I wasn’t sure I wanted to worship that god.

Then later we learn this:
I walked slowly to my apartment. Not because of the crutches, but because of my thoughts. With every step, I silently denied the existence of God.

Michelle: Sadly, I think this is a very common reaction. Do you know a real-life Chris who allowed anger and pain to pull them away from their faith?

Sid: I didn't realize it until someone told me both my books are about men who have suffered tragedies that pulled them away from God. My first book, Where Love Once Lived, is often mistakenly thought of as a romance because of the title. However, the title refers to where the love of God once lived in Brian's (the male protagonist) heart.

I have to confess that this happened to me, although not in the way it happened to Chris in The Vengeance Squad or Brian in Where Love Once Lived. My pain came from a broken relationship that led me to doubt the existence of God. Although I was able to come out of the experience with my faith stronger than ever, I know some people who are still suffering.

Michelle: What's your favorite reader comment you've received for The Vengeance Squad?

Sid: Here is part of a book review on Amazon:

All in all I found this book a fun read with a lot of action and interesting characters plus the spiritual food for thought I already mentioned. I think the book would make an even better movie.

Michelle: How exciting would that be? So what's next? What should we keep an eye out for from you?

Sid: I'm writing a sequel to Where Love Once Lived currently called Do Unto Others. Several readers have asked about Liz Siedo, the librarian character, who is in both Where Love Once Lived and The Vengeance Squad. I've added a romantic interest for her in Do Unto Others, but there are some surprises for the readers. However, this new book is primarily about Karen and Brian. However, this time it is Karen who begins to doubt her faith. Will Brian's love be enough to pull her through the experience?

Michelle: Thank you, Sid. It was really great interviewing you today and I wish you the best of luck in your writing career. Is there anything you'd like to ask our readers?

Sid: Yes. Do you prefer reading eBooks or printed books? Why?

Michelle: OK, readers, it's your turn. What do you think? Join the discussion or ask the author a question and you'll be entered into the book drawing. Wednesday we'll talk with MaryLu Tyndall. Be sure to join us!

"Death"-- Titles Revealed!

2012-01-13T02:06:00.003-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Asst. Editor Michelle Massaro

Welcome! It's time to find out the title of that book you voted for, check out its competition, and maybe head over to amazon to get a copy. (Click the book title to order.)

Excerpt A is from The Vengeance Squad by Sid Frost.

The back cover copy:

She smiled at me even though I knew she must be in extreme pain. “Thank you for loving me,” she said.
I was the one who should be thanking her for loving me. I couldn’t think about that right now. There was too much blood. I had to help her. “Tell me how to fix this.”
She coughed and cleared her throat. “Your love has fulfilled me.”
“No, please,” I said, “don’t talk like that. You’re in shock. That’s all. We’ll get help soon.”
“Chris,” Sarah said. “You have to let me go. I love…”
She sank into my arms as her life left her body.
“No! Please, God, no.”

When Chris McCowan's fiancée, 24-year-old Sarah Eason, is killed during a bizarre robbery near Austin, Texas, an unlikely trio teams up to find those responsible for her death. The trio, Chris, a 31-year-old computer science professor, Percy "Tex" Thompson, a 40-year-old wheelchair bound ex-con student of Chris', and 65-year-old head librarian Liz Siedo, pool their talents to find the criminals after local law enforcement agencies have given up.

Chris wants an eye for an eye even if it means giving up God and the church where he and Sarah were to be married. He sets out to learn the tricks of the trade from his ex-con student, all while continuing to teach and coming to terms with his grief. Angela, who claims to be an FBI agent, joins the Vengeance Squad to help the three find the killers.

*Sidney W. Frost is a former computer science professor, ex-marine, and author of Where Love Once Lived, a prize winning inspirational novel.

Excerpt B is from The Redemption by MaryLu Tyndall

The back cover copy:

Lady Charlisse Bristol sets off on a voyage in search of a father she never knew, only to find herself shipwrecked on a deserted island. After weeks of combating the elements, her salvation comes in the form of a band of pirates and their fiercely handsome leader, Edmund Merrick. Will Charlisse free herself from the seductive lure of this pirate captain and find the father's love she so ardently craves?

While battling his attraction to this winsome lady and learning to walk a more godly path, Edmund offers to help Charlisse on her quest--until he discovers her father is none other than Edward the Terror, the cruelest pirate on the Caribbean. Can Edmund win this lady's love while shielding her from his lecherous crew and working to bring her father to justice?

Can the supernatural power of God rescue Charlisse and Edmund from the danger and treachery that await them as they ride upon the tumultuous waves of the Caribbean?

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What a treat we're in for next week, as I sit down with the authors and find out more about the characters driving their stories. They'll be here to answer your questions as well. And remember that your visit and participation places you into the book drawing held next Friday. Every tweet and facebook mention ups your odds too, provided you let us know you've done so.

Laurel Award-Winning Novel, Fairer Than Morning, Featured Today

2012-01-11T04:13:00.071-05:00

*by Sr. Editor, April W Gardner

Voting continues on our Best Death Scenes Clash. Don’t miss this chance to vote and enter to win one of two novels! You can find the voting box HERE.

“I knew that I had just been given an amazing true story that needed to be told.” –Rosslyn Elliott, Clash of the Titles 2011 Laurel Award Winner

Portions of that story—Fairer Than Morning—won the majority of COTT reader votes in June when it took the victory in the “Best Protagonist” ring. In November, it competed against a long list of other COTT champion novels then took home the Laurel. More hearty congratulations go to author Rosslyn Elliott for her win.

Read June’s winning excerpt (excerpt B).
Read the Laurel Award winning excerpt (excerpt A)

The Saddler's Legacy series is inspired by a real family in American history--the Hanby family, who are to this day the most celebrated citizens of Westerville, Ohio.

About Laurel Award-winning novel, Fairer Than Morning:
Ann dreams of a marriage proposal from her poetic suitor, Eli—until Will Hanby shows her that nobility is more than fine words.

On a small farm in 19th century Ohio, young Ann Miller is pursued by the gallant Eli Bowen, son of a prominent family. Eli is the suitor of Ann’s dreams. Like her, he enjoys poetry and beautiful things and soon, he will move to the city to become a doctor.

When Ann travels to Pittsburgh, accompanying her minister father on business, she meets Will Hanby, a saddle-maker’s apprentice. Will has spent years eking out an existence under a cruel master and his spirit is nearly broken. Anne’s compassion lights a long-dark part of his soul.
Through his encounters with Anne’s father, a master saddler, Will discovers new hope and courage even in the midst of tremendous adversity.

When the Millers must return to Ohio and their ministry there, Will resolves to find them, at any cost. If Will can make it back to Ann, will she be waiting?

Learn more about the book as Clash of the Titles staff interviews the author:

Hostess Raqul Byrnes asks, “What led you to use the inspirational Hanby family and how did you first come to know about them?”
Rosslyn: After I finished my doctoral dissertation, I decided to try my hand at writing my first historical novel. I was living in Westerville, Ohio at the time, so I decided to go visit a small local house museum so I could research all the kitchen artifacts and farm tools. Before the tour, a guide took me into an outbuilding and showed me a video about the Hanby family, who had lived in that house. By the time I stood up thirty minutes later, I knew that I had just been given an amazing true story that needed to be told. The Hanbys lived romantic, action-filled lives marked by courage, and most importantly, they served others out of faith and love.

Hostess Lisa Lickel asks,“Rosslyn, what does “nobility” mean to you and to the era of your story and today? What made you choose that character trait?”
Rosslyn: The origin of that word on the back jacket of the book is that when my publisher and I were creating jacket copy, I had to come up with a condensed way to describe what it means to find a man of true value. And both in Ann’s time and today, the words noble man mean a man of great worth and high virtue. It also made a nice contrast with the apparent gentility and breeding of one suitor, who would fit the other meaning of nobleman far more obviously than the ragged Will Hanby!

Assistant Editor Michelle Massaro asks, “What circumstances led up to Will Hanby's down-trodden situation?”
Rosslyn: In the novel, we learn that Will’s parents and his sisters all died of a virulent form of tuberculosis which killed much more quickly than ordinary TB. (The novel never reveals this in such specifics, but the TB was disseminated bovine TB, for those who care, acquired through milk ingested on a visit to a cattle farm, when Will and his brother were not with the others!). Their deaths left only Will and his younger brother, who were forced to indenture themselves to farmers to avoid infection and work in exchange for food and board. The farmers were kind, but Will ends up under a much harsher master when he signs a new indenture with Master Good. The historical facts behind what happened to the real William Hanby were somewhat different, but the effect was the same: out of dire poverty, he indentured himself in his youth to Master Good, and much of what followed was what also happens in the novel.

Talent Scout Katie McCurdy asks, “Which character, not counting Ann or Will, is your favorite? Did you have a certain character that kinda suddenly took a main role that you didn't forsee when you plotted Fairer Than Morning?”
Rosslyn: My favorite supporting character is Ann’s father, Mr. Miller, whom I admire so much that I honestly wonder how I wrote him sometimes. His was the part of the novel that seemed most spirit-led. But the characters who suddenly appeared onstage who weren’t part of the novel at all, in the original sketchy outline, were Mr. and Mrs. Holmes and their daughter Amelia! They showed up on that steamboat and began to take on a life of their own, and before I knew it they were a major subplot.

Listen to Another Interview:
After her Laurel Award win, Author Rosslyn Elliott was also interviewed by Christian Authors Guild board member, Cynthia L. Simmons. This is a podcast you won’t want to miss. You can listen to in our sidebar or find it by visiting this link.

The second in the series, Sweeter Than Birdsong, releases next month and promises to be just as compelling as the first. Below, in two short, yet intriguing excerpts, the author shares a taste of what’s to come.

But first, here’s a brief summary of Sweeter Than Birdsong, book two in the Saddler’s Legacy series.

Music offers Kate sweet refuge from her troubles… But real freedom is sweeter.

In Westerville, Ohio, 1855, Kate Winter’s dreams are almost within reach. As the first woman to graduate from Otterbein College, she’ll be guaranteed her deepest wish: escape from the dark secret haunting her family. But with her mother determined to marry her off to a wealthy man, Kate must face reality. She has to run. Now. And she has the perfect plan. Join the upcoming musical performance--and use it to mask her flight.

Ben Hanby, Otterbein College’s musical genius, sees Kate Winter as an enigmatic creature, notable for her beauty, yet painfully shy. Then he hears her sing—and the glory of her voice moves him as never before. He determines to cast her in his musical and uncover the mystery that is Kate. Still, he must keep his own secret to himself. Not even this intriguing woman can know that his passionate faith is driving him to aid fugitives on the Underground Railroad.
A terrifying accident brings Kate and Ben together, but threatens to shatter both their secrets and their dreams. Kate can no longer deny the need to find her courage—and her voice—if she is to sing a new song for their future.

Excerpts:

Chapter One

Westerville, Ohio 1855
Her customary walk across the college quadrangle had become an executioner’s march.
Kate’s heeled shoes clunked over the flagstones. Her full skirt and horsehair crinoline dragged from her waist, too warm even for this mild May morning.
She climbed the stone steps of the whitewashed college building and laid hold of the black iron door handle with a clammy palm. The dim foyer led to the lecture hall. Her breath came faster and her corset squeezed her lungs. It had not felt so tight when the maid laced it an hour ago. Up ahead loomed the dark rectangle of the hall’s oaken door, which stood ajar.
She paused on the threshold. Inside the hall, a baritone voice lifted in clear, well-balanced phrases. The speaker’s persuasive power carried even here. Ben Hanby. He was the best orator in the class. She laid a hand to her midsection to quell the pulsing nausea there. If she did not go in now, she would not go at all.
At her push, the door swung open to reveal rows of masculine shoulders in dark coats, all heads turned toward the speaker. Each gentleman’s neat coattails fell open over his knees, black against the polished wood floor. Each white collar rose to the sweep of hair worn according to the current vogue, longer than a Roman’s but never past the collar.
On the raised platform beyond them, Ben Hanby stood, as natural and poised as if he were alone in the room, his dark hair thick over his brow. His eyes were intent, his face alive with interest in his subject, but his words floated past Kate in a wash of sounds her jumping nerves could not interpret. Of course speaking came easily for him—his father was a minister.
He finished with a question to the audience, and even her disrupted attention caught the subtle humor in the lift of his eyebrow as he delivered his line straight-faced. A chuckle rose from the young men, echoed in the lighter laughter of the small party of young lady scholars seated with their chaperone on the end of the front row.
Ben Hanby descended the stairs, the barest smile appearing as he exchanged glances with his friends.
“Miss Winter.” Professor Hayworth’s bass rumbled across the hall.
Heads turned toward her. Her skin tingled in waves of heat, her heart kicked in an uneven cadence. Could it stop from such fright?—the thought made it worsen, like a stutter in her chest that could not move on to the next beat.
“I am glad you choose to join us today.” Professor Hayworth spoke to her from the dais, beside the podium, full bearded in his formal black robe. “You have arrived just in time to give the first of our ladies’ speeches.”
She avoided their curious stares as her pulse quickened and her mouth dried.
“Please proceed to the podium,” he said.

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All was quiet and dark. The boat bobbed like a cradle soothing a baby to sleep.
It didn’t calm Kate, who sat immobile in the prow. She laced her hands together in her lap where John Parker could not see them and dug her fingers into the back of her knuckles. She couldn’t stop the faint tremble that had started inside her and traveled to her hands. He mustn’t see her shaking or he would think her unfit for the errand.
The chirp of crickets set a rhythm for little splashes from the oars as John rowed them toward the Kentucky side. They were quite close now.
She must shake off this dreamlike state. She peered at the riverbank as far as she could see to left and right. At least there was no sign of a lantern.
They bumped up against the reeds. John jumped out, heedless of the mud and several inches of water. He lashed the tow rope of the fishing boat to a birch tree.
She must move now. She clambered over the side and into the dark water.
The unfamiliar feeling of the breeches increased her sense of having traveled to some different life, some strange body. It could not be she, traipsing around the wild in men’s trousers. Someone else entirely had come on this errand—someone braver and stronger who just happened to resemble her on the outside.
A few waterlogged steps brought her to where John stood on the riverbank, like the shadow of a tree in the moonlight.
“This way.” He walked ahead of her, straight towards the thickest tangle of thorny bush.

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Best Death Scenes

2012-01-09T01:08:00.002-05:00

*Your hostess for this clash is Asst. Editor Michelle Massaro

Happy New Year!

It was a nice break, but I'm so ready to get back to business. With a new year sprawling before us, begging us to grab life by both handles, why not start out with a nice Death Clash, eh? ;)

In all seriousness, nothing makes us appreciate life more than seeing its loss. In a story, death is a powerful plot addition. Writers are often told, when you don't know what to do with a scene, try killing someone off. As a reader, when done right, a death scene grabs our hearts and squeezes, leaving us raw and eager to move forward with the surviving character. Ever since reading Aslan's death scene in The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe as a child, I've known the emotional power of a fictional demise. And who can forget Jack Dawson slipping into the icy sea in Titanic?

So today, we are taking a look at two anonymous death scenes and voting for the one packing the most emotional punch.

Read each excerpt and cast your vote below, then come back on Friday to find out the identities of the titles. Next week, we'll take a closer look at each story and get to know the authors behind them. Two voters will win a copy of one of the books, and of course the winning title will be eligible to compete in the next annual Laurel Award in October. Big stakes, people. Big stakes.

Excerpt A

     I saw him point his gun toward Sarah. I jerked my head toward her and saw why. The unwounded security guard beside her was aiming his pistol at the helicopter.
     “No!” I yelled as loud as I could. “Don’t shoot! Let them go! Get down, Sarah!” I ran toward her as fast as I could move.
     I heard the gunshot and saw Sarah’s body jerk in sync. The guard’s pistol leaped into the air as his body bounced and fell on top of hers. I kept running toward them. The helicopter’s engine was louder as it lifted off the ground.
     Please, God, let her be okay. I knew the bullets had hit her, but I hoped the guard had taken the brunt of the blasts, saving her from serious harm. I stood over him surveying the situation when the machine gun fired again, this time from a distance, and I felt a hard slap to my right leg and knew immediately what it was. I moved the guard off Sarah and cradled her in my arms.
     There was blood everywhere, but she looked at me and smiled.
     “Thank God,” I said. “I thought…” I couldn’t say what I had thought.
     Her lips quivered, and I saw blood come out of her mouth. I pulled her closer, unable to look at her pain. When she spoke I could barely hear her.
     “At least you’re okay.” She smiled.
     “You’ll be okay, too.” I looked around for EMS. People were coming out of hiding places. I looked at one group of spectators and yelled, “We need help over here. Get EMS here now.”
     Sarah whispered again.
     I moved my ear to her mouth. “What?”
     “I’m not going to make it.”
     I leaned back to see her. “Don’t say that. Just tell me what to do. Do you need a tourniquet? What can I do? Teach me. I can do it.”
     She pulled me closer so I could hear her weakened voice. “This is God’s will. I’ll see you again when it’s your time. Until then, be happy. Find someone to love you as much as I do.”
     “No!” I screamed. I looked around. “Help us, please.” I relaxed my grip to look into her face once more. She was always beautiful, but I saw something beyond beauty.
     She smiled at me even though I knew she must be in extreme pain. “Thank you for loving me,” she said.
     I was the one who should be thanking her for loving me. I couldn’t think about that right now. There was too much blood. I had to help her. “Tell me how to fix this.”
     She coughed and cleared her throat. “Your love has fulfilled me.”
     “No, please,” I said, “don’t talk like that. You’re in shock. That’s all. We’ll get help soon.”
     “Chris,” Sarah said. “You have to let me go. I love…”
     She sank into my arms as her life left her body.
     “No! Please, God, no.”

Excerpt B

     Charlisse reached for a handkerchief to dry her tears and glanced at her father. Edward peered at her through half-open lids. “Naw, don’t be crying now, girl,” he said with difficulty. “I’m not worth your tears.”
     Charlisse dipped a cloth into a basin of water and wiped the blood from his lips. “You are still my father.”
     Edward tried to laugh but managed only a cough of blood. “And a fine father I’ve been to you, to be sure,” he sputtered.
     “It doesn’t matter now. I love you.”
     The pirate’s eyes opened wide. He looked at Charlisse with a mixture of shock and sorrow. “You love me?” he grunted. “After I abandoned you as a babe, kidnapped you…” He coughed up more blood and took a labored breath. “Then threw you in the hold with barely anything to eat?”
     “Now, shhh….You protected me from Kent. You stood up for me.” Charlisse dabbed the damp cloth on his head.
     “That was the only decent thing I done in my whole life.” He gave her hand a squeeze. “That, and marry your mother.”
     Charlisse smiled.
     Edward cringed. “You’re the spittin’ image of Helena.”
     “Did you love her?”
     Edward turned away, closing his eyes. “With all my heart.” There was a long silence. His breathing became labored. “If I could just make things up to you and your mom, I would.”
     Charlisse brushed the tears from her cheek, trying to remain strong.
     He gazed at her. “I would do things so differently—so very differently,” he gasped. “You have her sweetness, her forgiveness.” He tried to smile.
     Charlisse wiped the blood dripping from his mouth.
     “I’ve made such a mess of things,” he whispered, “such a mess of my life.”
     A thought came to Charlisse, a gentle, silent urging. “Father,” she began, “are you truly sorry for the things you’ve done?”
     “I am now.” He coughed. “Things become clear, I suppose, when you’re close to death. Oh, what a wicked man I have been, my girl!” He took a desperate gasp for air.
     “It’s not too late for you,” she said with renewed hope. “All the horrid things you’ve done can be forgiven—and forgotten--just as if you’d never done them.”
     Edward cocked an eyebrow at her. “Naw, not for the likes of me.”
     “The Son of God came to earth and paid the price for all of our wrongdoings. All we have to do is call on His name and repent. Will you, Father? Then you can have eternal life,” she said, excitement stirring within her, “and see Mother again too!”
     Was it possible that after her father had spent years wallowing in the thick darkness of evil, his eyes could finally be opened to the truth? Was it too late, or could she penetrate the enemy’s strongholds in his mind and shine God’s love through the shroud of wickedness? Then his death wouldn’t be a good-bye. She would see him again in a far better place. Oh, Lord, please open his heart.
     Edward looked at Charlisse. A glimmer of hope sparkled in his clouded eyes. “It’s too late for me, girl. I’ve been far too evil.” He struggled with each breath. His grasp on Charlisse’s hand weakened.
     Charlisse watched as Edward’s chest heaved. His blue eyes began to lose their glimmer. With one last minute of clarity, he looked at her and said, “I love you, my sweet Charlisse.”
     She squeezed his hand—a hand that was growing cold. The inescapable pull of eternity tugged on Edward’s soul. Tears streamed down Charlisse’s face as she watched the life slowly fade from his gaze. Finally, his grip on her hand loosened. He turned and looked straight into the room, past her. His gaze remained there for a few brief seconds, and a trace of a smile appeared on his pale lips. He opened his mouth and softly uttered the words, “I see Him,” he gasped. “Jesus, I repent.” Then, with a groan and a sigh, he released his last breath, leaving this world.

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And the Winner of the Christmas Book Cover Clash Is...

2011-12-16T03:00:00.018-05:00

Your hostess: Gail Pallotta

We had a tremendous response. I have to agree with the commenter who said, “I like all of them.”

The mountain scene in A Log Cabin Christmas took away my breath and sent a peaceful feeling over me.

The lovely smile on the young lady on the cover of Christmas Belles of Georgia brightened my day and spoke to me of Christmas joy.

The Christmas Pearl stood out and proclaimed this holy season.

Each cover created many comments. Here are a couple about Cover A:

Nice snowy scene always makes me think of Christmas. Love this cover!

A gives me the feeling of warm fuzzy.

Cover B:

It is so colorful and festive, makes you want to pick it up and read it.

Christmas Belles of Georgia captures the beauty of the South.

Cover C:

I love the contrast of the “wintry scene” in the reflection on the necklace but yet the “real” scenery looks like a sunny beach Christmas. A true reflection of Christmas for all seasons!

Christmas Pearl makes me want to see what other reflections show up on it. It’s beautiful.

All the covers are striking and memorable. Our thanks to everyone for participating.

And the winner is…

Congratulations to Christmas Pearl!

And the drawing winner is...

Congratulations, Penelope Marzec!

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year Everyone!

We’ll take a Christmas / New Year’s break through January 6. Be sure to join us on January 9. See you then!

Spotlighting Jessica Keller, Carol Moncado and Marianne Evans

2011-12-14T04:00:00.070-05:00

Voting is still open. View the covers here.
To enter the drawing leave a comment here or on our facebook page.
Be sure to come back on Friday to see the winner.
Your hostess: Gail Pallotta

Thank you to our blog alliance partners

Jessica Keller works from an office her husband set up for her in their Chicago home. Using a bright orange laptop she posts five days a week. She blogged big-time in college, garnering a huge following. She says, “It got to the point where people I didn’t know would walk up to me and start talking…about my life because they were addicted to my blog.”
After graduation she ended that blog and went to work in the records department of law enforcement. She figured her blogging days were over, but she started writing novels. She thought about author blogs she loved and wanted to “create a place like that so…someday when a novel-length piece is published…” she’ll already have a blog.
Her blog reflects her love of baking, her communications and Biblical studies degree and her enthusiasm for books. She’ll read over one hundred this year. On Mondays she muses about life in general. Tasty Tuesdays give cooking advice and recipes. On Writing Wednesdays she shares her writing struggles and advice or hosts experts. Thick-of-it-Thursdays feature a spiritual message, and Fridays for Readers introduces new writers. At least once a month there’s a cookie give away. Yum.
During the past nine years she’s written articles, short stories and a novella and recently made the finals in three contests. When she isn’t writing she runs in 5K’s and mentors college-aged women. When asked for a random fact about herself she said, “I have two cats named for super heroes, Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent.”
Visit Jessica's blog here.

Carol Moncado blogs about life and writing from a big cushy chair in a basement in the Ozarks. She says the area “is slowly becoming my office/library.” She’s written on and off ever since she was a kid, seriously for the last two years. She blogs everyday attracting readers, other writers and friends who want to know a little more about her, her writing and the authors she likes. She says, “I try to have humor – and we all know laughter is the best medicine!I love to get comments.”
As for her writing, she’s currently blogging her way through NaNoWriMo. When she isn’t blogging or working on her own writing projects, she takes care of four children, reads and watches television. Her all time favorite show – NCIS.
When asked to share a random fact about herself she said, “When we moved into our first house, we moved on Friday the 13th to a house on Elm Street. We found and put an offer on our second [current] house on 06/06/06.”
Visit Carol’s blog here.

Marianne Evans started her blog, A Minute with Marianne, a little over two years ago. She says, “I loved the idea of chronicling my thoughts and expanding my writing platform…Call it ‘keeping up with the times.’” An added bonus. “It’s a blast…”
She posts almost once a week. A Minute with Marianne introduces readers to writers and books they may not otherwise hear about. Marianne says, “There are so many wonderful inspirational, Christian themed books out there. I love shining a light on them and getting the word out on new and exciting authors.” Her blog also covers writing inspirations, motivational tidbits, reviews and publishing news.
She keeps her blog casual with highlights on having fun, getting to know people and sharing a passion for great writing. When Marianne isn’t blogging, she writes. She’s A Gayle Wilson Award of Excellence winner for Hearts Crossing. She was a 2011 finalist for Christian Small Publisher Book of the Year for Hearts Surrender. Marianne says she made the jump from secular romance to Christian Inspirational romance/fiction when “the call on her heart matched the ideas in her head.” Visit her blog here.