Getting Back to My Writing Roots

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“Either you deal with what is the reality, or you can be sure that the reality is going to deal with you” – Alex Haley

Alex Haley’s Rootsbecame a defining moment in American culture when it won the Pulitzer Prize and aired as an Emmy Award winning TV miniseries in 1977. Though it dealt with many social issues, at its core, this was a story about family and the power that comes from being tethered to one’s beginnings. Everyone needs those times in their life when they remember from whence they came and thus consider where they are headed.

Today, I took one such mental journey to reflect on my writing roots. That led me back to something my wife dug up a few weeks ago – my first published words. It was a six line poem in our High School literary journal. Trust me; I’m doing you a favor by not printing it here. I’ll spare you the pain and boredom of what transpired over the next 35 years before I grew brave enough to give the writing itch a scratch again.

When that day came I did what everyone does when they are ready to write the next great American novel. I got an idea and started writing, and writing, and writing. I poured myself into the characters (lots of them by the way) of that story and before long typed “The End”.

The next logical step was to Google up a willing publisher and send those words off. Six weeks later that lucky “reputable” publisher sent me an impressive looking gold foiled trimmed 10 page contract via Express courier. “Your manuscript shows great promise,” said the impressively titled acquisitions editor. “We are sure that by working together, The Tokenwill be a great success.”

As I read on, my persistently multi-tasking mind scanned the pages that followed as I thought, “This writing gig isn’t hard at all.” This was great. I was going to be able to skip all those tedious books on writing, jump right into my next story idea, and call my aging mother and let her know her baby boy’s name was going to be seen on bookshelves all over the country. So much for my sister, 12 years older than me, being the mental superstar of the family.

But just as I imagined myself calling up Ted Dekker and Dean Koontz to tell them to watch their backs because a new player was in the house, the last page of the contract brought me crashing back to reality. “Please sign in all the appropriate places and include a check in the amount of $3,895.00 so we can begin the work of putting your fine novel to press as soon as possible.”

This reality check was all too indicative of that period in my life. It had been a disruptive few years, with more than one career change and what amounted to a complete emotional and spiritual meltdown. There is always a price to pay for those real stories of life.

In spite of this let down and ensuing diagnosis of Multiple Sclerosis, I told my ego and feelings to take a hike and hunkered down for another assault on this thing called writing. This time I read the books, sought some advice, and came up with a battle plan. It looked something like this:

  1. Learn the Craft
  2. Polish My Novel
  3. Find an Agent
  4. Launch my Brand
  5. Query and Send out Proposals
  6. Get Published
  7. Survive in the Real World

Next time, I’ll let you know how that plan is working out these days. For now, let just say “Survive the Real World” should have been at the top of the list.

How about you? Anyone care to share how their plans for life are going? It’s not that hard and this is a whole lot cheaper than paying for therapy. Why do you think I wrote this article?

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My writing journey, huh? Well, I'm not where I dreamed of being when I started down this path is all I know for sure. I've been in a long dry spell - motivation has left me except for brief visits. I dreamed of writing the next great break-out novel (and I still may someday) but for now I struggle to come up with an original Facebook status. I write more devotions than I had imagined. Actually, I never imagined writing them at all, but they seem to come easy for me. (When they come - a monthly deadline for a group blog helps a lot.) And poetry - I love to write poetry! Who knew? Mostly, I write all day long at work - emails and prayer requests and letters and church bulletins and newsletters - and I think I'm all worded out by the end of the day. But I'm putting all those writing tips and skills to good use - the Lord's work.

It is going well. But my time is very divided these days, and I feel like I can't make room for everything. Spring on the farm will do that anyway, without extra help from the publishing world. :) --I just completed a ms, co-authored with Marc Schooley, but I have no idea what will come of it--we just did it for a lark. --Looking back through other, older mss (contemp rather than SF), I can see the thread that ties together everything I seem to end up writing. But all of it's a bit unique. I wonder if that's going to be a strike against me with efforts to enter traditional publishing, at least initially, or whether it'll turn out to be a selling point. --Reading about the state of publishing and the general fate of midlist (aka most) authors (subsistence income/burnout), I often wonder why I'm doing this stuff. Why am I encouraging others to pursue such a maddening dream? Why am I attempting it myself? Should I just go live my life and forget this crazy stuff? So yeah, it's one of those phases where I feel like I need to pause and question my sense of direction. I hope to seek some counsel at ACFW this fall, but still, sticking it out, slowing down or walking away for a season is between me and God and my family. I think if the pen can't be put down, one needs to examine whether it's become a bit of an idol, so I do make a practice of resting at intervals. I also think that pushing myself to the next level of seriousness requires a commitment to not put the pen down, one that I'm maybe not quite ready to make while homeschooling four kids through high school. So that's where I'm at. Waiting. Still.

All I can say is, my admiration to you for your commitment to the story that matters the most in your life - your family. I've had so many of those seasons over the last six years I'm sure I would appear quite fickle if I had shared them publicly or even privately. But those times of examination and soul searching are a vital part of our growth not just as writers but as believers.

The words of "Stayin' Alive" come to mind. Strange as that is. Dreams are smaller and less defined. Hope is for the present day and unfocused on the future. Desire and passion are no less visible or necessary, but the confusion for placing them in their proper niches often rules the day. God is more not less and Jesus is indeed the friend that sticks closer than a brother and actually now confers with my brother - and my mom and dad. The fire rages in my spirit from the Spirit to inspire others to quit foolin' around with God. Go deeper! And I pray the words I write matter. Somehow. Some way. Some day. A lot. To some one or someones. Tim, you're a writer. You will succeed. Write whenever the Lord allows. Sing those words on paper. It'll be worth it one of these days.

It's already worth it Nicole if only because I have connected with people like you. Thanks you for your always spot on thoughts and prayers. .

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