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“Honey, you have to admit you have a problem and we can help you,” her father said, sounding near tears. “We will help come up with a balance. We are not trying to say you can’t eat healthy and excises a lot, but you are going to do major damage to your body this way. That Snow Queen has become an obsession for you, and that is a problem.”
Amber turned back, furry in her eyes. Her green eyes almost looked golden. “My problem is you! All of you! You are just trying to make me fat like the rest of you so I will fit in, and it isn’t fair.” She stomped off to her room, leaving an even more profound silence in her wake then when she her arrived at the table.
Jared watched his mother rise from the table and rush to her bedroom, a sob escaping within his hearing.
“Mary,” his father followed after her and raced to comfort his wife.
Jared stared down at his plate feeling sick. He thought back to what things were like only the year before. He remember very well the week after Thanksgiving last year, it had been so filled with laughter and fun. The Fillmore Four, as their family called themselves, had spent hours planning their Christmas display and Amber had made up a batch of cookies almost every day.
What had happened to her in the past year? She had slowly started to pull away from all of them, becoming obsessed with being thin and healthy and that stupid beauty pageant their town put on. Amber had always been a bit larger, but she was quickly slimming down, at an alarming rate.
Jared left is plate on the table and grabbed his jacket from a peg in the hallway. Things couldn’t stay this way. He had to find some way to change them.
“Jared! Good to see you!” Pastor greeted enthusiastically, giving him a hug. “What brings you here?”
“Mrs. Philips said you had another appointment soon, but I needed to talk.”
“I always have time. Tell me, what is on your heart today?” The pastor sat down and indicated Jared should do the same. Pastor Johnson was approaching fifty-five, but still was full of energy and joy.
He had been the preacher at Community Fellowship since before Jared was born.
“It is about my sister,” Jared said, suddenly feeling awkward. He didn’t like talking about problems with anyone, but he was desperate.
“Amber?” The pastor cocked his head.
Jared nodded. “Yes sir. She… My parents… This is…”
Pastor Johnson folded his hands and set them on his desk. “Is this about her eating disorder?”
Jared flinched. “It isn’t a disorder really.”
Pastor Johnson smiled sadly. “Son, when you don’t view things in a proper way, your perception is in disorder. Now, what is it you want to know?”
“I want to help her,” Jared blurted. “She is scaring my parents and me and she won’t listen to anyone.”
“I know,” Pastor Johnson’s compassion and pain were evident in his voice. “It is a hard thing to watch someone hurt themselves. Depriving oneself of needed food is just one of the many ways people inflict self-harm.”
“So how do I get her to stop?” Jared said, desperate for an answer.
The pastor shook his head. “You can’t make her stop, Jared.”
He felt as If he had been punched. “What?”
“You cannot make her stop. She has to choose that for herself.”
Amber turned back, furry in her eyes. Her green eyes almost looked golden. “My problem is you! All of you! You are just trying to make me fat like the rest of you so I will fit in, and it isn’t fair.” She stomped off to her room, leaving an even more profound silence in her wake then when she her arrived at the table.
Jared watched his mother rise from the table and rush to her bedroom, a sob escaping within his hearing.
“Mary,” his father followed after her and raced to comfort his wife.
Jared stared down at his plate feeling sick. He thought back to what things were like only the year before. He remember very well the week after Thanksgiving last year, it had been so filled with laughter and fun. The Fillmore Four, as their family called themselves, had spent hours planning their Christmas display and Amber had made up a batch of cookies almost every day.
What had happened to her in the past year? She had slowly started to pull away from all of them, becoming obsessed with being thin and healthy and that stupid beauty pageant their town put on. Amber had always been a bit larger, but she was quickly slimming down, at an alarming rate.
Jared left is plate on the table and grabbed his jacket from a peg in the hallway. Things couldn’t stay this way. He had to find some way to change them.
“Jared! Good to see you!” Pastor greeted enthusiastically, giving him a hug. “What brings you here?”
“Mrs. Philips said you had another appointment soon, but I needed to talk.”
“I always have time. Tell me, what is on your heart today?” The pastor sat down and indicated Jared should do the same. Pastor Johnson was approaching fifty-five, but still was full of energy and joy.
He had been the preacher at Community Fellowship since before Jared was born.
“It is about my sister,” Jared said, suddenly feeling awkward. He didn’t like talking about problems with anyone, but he was desperate.
“Amber?” The pastor cocked his head.
Jared nodded. “Yes sir. She… My parents… This is…”
Pastor Johnson folded his hands and set them on his desk. “Is this about her eating disorder?”
Jared flinched. “It isn’t a disorder really.”
Pastor Johnson smiled sadly. “Son, when you don’t view things in a proper way, your perception is in disorder. Now, what is it you want to know?”
“I want to help her,” Jared blurted. “She is scaring my parents and me and she won’t listen to anyone.”
“I know,” Pastor Johnson’s compassion and pain were evident in his voice. “It is a hard thing to watch someone hurt themselves. Depriving oneself of needed food is just one of the many ways people inflict self-harm.”
“So how do I get her to stop?” Jared said, desperate for an answer.
The pastor shook his head. “You can’t make her stop, Jared.”
He felt as If he had been punched. “What?”
“You cannot make her stop. She has to choose that for herself.”
The silence at the breakfast table should be something that he was used to by now, but Jared hated it as much as when its unwelcomed presence had first descended on their family meal time. His mother and father exchanged worried glances, and Amber ignored all of them as she nibbled at the blueberries that sat inside her small bowl.
“Amber,” her mother said again, “you have to eat.”
Amber plopped one of the blueberries in her mouth and stared past Jared as if she hadn’t heard.
Jared knew his fifteen-year-old sister had heard them; he could detect the very small change in her eyes, the thoughts and feelings raging through her almost palpable to him. She was trying to block them all out, thinking that she was being strong, but she was really just being stupid.
“Amber, look at your mother when she is talking to you,” their father said sternly.
Amber swallowed, her gaze dropping to her bowl before she shoved it away. “I am so tired of y’all always picking on me. Just because Mom is fat, doesn’t mean I have to follow in that direction. And I do eat! I am just on a special diet for the Snow Queen Pageant.”
Jared winced and wished back the awkward silence. It was bad, but it was better than the angry words being hurled like daggers. He felt that he, at sixteen, should be able to do something to stop it.
“Amber –” Her mother started.
Amber stood. “If you keep on bugging me I won’t come and eat breakfast here anymore. Most parents are supportive of their kids when they eat healthy and want to win a beauty pageant. You just want me to be fat, so that you will feel better about letting yourself go.”
“That not only unfair, it is a lie,” her father said, pushing his plate with waffles and bacon away from him. “We support you wanting to eat healthy and we have bought you all the special foods you wanted. You know this isn’t about what you are eating, it is about how little you are eating.”
“I eat enough,” Amber said defensively.
“Amber,” her mother tried again, “you are not eating enough to be healthy. You are losing too much weight too fast. It isn’t healthy. I will support you in losing weight, but in a healthy way. And you know why we have a problem with the pageant.”
Amber crossed her arms and looked away.
Jared stared down at his plate. His days were on repeat. This had been the scene at breakfast every morning this week, as his parents had decided to confront Amber on Monday. She had denied that it then, refused to go to counselling on Tuesday, and laughed at the idea of speaking to the pastor on Wednesday. Today she again was rebuffing any attempts to help her.
My First Christmas story is here!
Here is a bit of the background of the story.
The title for this story comes from a concept in the original Hans Christian Anderson fairytale, the Snow Queen (which you can read here for free). At the beginning of the fairy tale, it talks about this glass that the demons made that distorted everything, and that when a piece of it gets caught in someone’s eye, it distorts their view of the world.
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Description: Determined to follow the will of Elohim, Makilien faces
daily threats and hardship. But an even bigger threat is growing. Bent on
destroying his opposition once and for all, Zirtan amasses a devastating force
to take control of Dolennar. When a dangerous secret comes to light, Makilien,
along with her family and Aedan, are thrust into the middle of the struggle.
Faced with an army far outnumbering their own, Makilien and her friends risk
everything--injury, captivity, even death--to gather their allies. But in the
end, their hope and courage must rest in Elohim. Can the forces of good achieve
victory, or will the might of evil prevail? Who will be left to see the end?
Why in the world did it take me so long
to get back to this series? No matter, I assure you I will not let over a year
go by before I read the final book in the trilogy.
This book picks up where Truth left
off: Makilien telling her hometown the good news. However, she is suffering for
her beliefs and they cost her. Soon she and her family our on the run along
with other friends.
Makilien is a strong female character
that I just love. She is good with weapons, she can battle many foes, yet still
somehow maintains some femininity. Her bravery and her courage are something I
greatly admire.
All the other characters are well
crafted in this story. Makilien’s own family was very dear how they interacted.
Srion was my favorite after Makilien. He was strong in his faith and character
… as well as kind.
The fantasy world of Dolennar was well
built. It felt very real. I felt as if I could easily see what the author had
envisioned. Each place the characters go brings the story more to life. I can
see this being made into a movie.
The message of redemption and strength
coming from God were a large part of the story without ever feeling forced. I
especially like some of the unlikely people that are redeemed through the
story. It was a reminder that no one is too far from the Grace of God.
I highly recommend this book for those
who love fantasy, stories of faith, a strong female characters.
It is that time of year again! The time when I look back pick what I felt were the top ten books I read during the year. Here are this years selections. Click on the image to find it on Amazon and click on the title to see my review on Goodreads.
She was one of those people that will always carry a very special place in my heart. She was the one who taught me the ropes of working at the Texas Capitol. I just found out that she died yesterday while on vacation with her husband. Betty will be missed by me and many others.
I wish I could tell her one last thing. I told her so many time that I appreciated her and that she meant a lot to me, but I will never be able to tell Betty that my next book in the Kate's Case Files was going to be dedicated to her.
In her memory, I would like to share it here today.
I wish I could tell her one last thing. I told her so many time that I appreciated her and that she meant a lot to me, but I will never be able to tell Betty that my next book in the Kate's Case Files was going to be dedicated to her.
In her memory, I would like to share it here today.
To Betty Horton:
You showed me the ropes of working at the Texas Capitol
You made me feel like there was no such thing as a stupid question
You instilled in me a love for learning about the different sides of an issue,
You taught me so many things about interacting with people that still serves me well
Thank you for being a positive influence in my life
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There are some days, especially when I am trying to meet a
deadline, that I need inspiration. I get discouraged, tired, or overwhelmed. So here
are some of the things that I do to gain inspiration.
Take a Walk: If I hit a wall, I will often take twenty minutes
and just walk. It is amazing how a change of scenery and some movement will
help the creative juices to flow.
Make some tea: My dear friend Elisabeth Allen sent me some
tea all the way from England. I reserve it for times when I am writing and having
a hard time concentrating. Pick something to eat or drink that you only do when
you are writing. This will help your brain to focus.
Play a game: I actually find it very helpful, on occasion,
to play a game for a few minutes every couple of hours when I am writing. I
normally play a computer game that I can easily spend ten minutes on and then
leave. My favorites are time management games (Sally’s Spa and Diner Dash being
two of my favorites).
Read blog posts: Reading what other authors have written, especially
if it is about their own struggles and triumphs of NaNo, can be very helpful.
How do you gain inspiration?
Yes, I am a bit behind on my word count, but it is for a good cause. I have been putting the final touches on Kate's Innocence! I am so excited to be almost ready to release this book to the world!
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Oh, I guess you might also be wondering about my NaNo novel. Here is the opening line:
I
should have been the happiest man in the world, but my life felt as aimless as
my walk along the streets of Boston.
Today, we are taking a look back at A Different Kind of
Courage, which was written two years ago for part of NaNo.
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five posts:
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Five Quotes:
1. “There is a light that can only be found on the other side of darkness, there is a peace that can only be found on the other side of struggle, there is a faith that can only be found on the other side of doubt, and there is a healing that can only be found on the other side of pain.”
2. “It is hard for people to understand helping someone if you having nothing to gain.”
3. “No one understood the value of something that was measured with a different standard than they themselves measured by. Matthew was thought to be worthless because he did not communicate how everyone did. My father thought me worthless because I did not have the same business sense that he and my brother were born with.”
4. “Why were people always asking me about things in my past, the things I wanted to keep hidden? But then, why did my life have to be full of details I didn’t want to share with others?”
5. “Perhaps you should not think too hard on the political struggles. I think it is better if you find your freedom in Christ. He, unlike any man in this world, does not have expectations for you that you cannot meet. You are one of His children, and there is nothing that you can do to earn His favor, because you already have it. Find that truth, walk in the light of it, and you will be free indeed.”
I have been doing a lot of reading to get ready for NaNo.
Today, I thought I would share some of the books that helped me the most.
Reporting the Revolution: This book was a gift from my dad
and it has been a favorite ever since. This book has photocopies of newspapers
from the time of the revolution. Not only do I get to see what was said, but
can also tell a lot of the feelings of the people who wrote it.
Rebels and Redcoats: This book is filled with firsthand
accounts of different events in the American Revolution. As anyone who knows and understands me, I love to get firsthand accounts. This book is well arranged with many
great perspectives on events.
Dear Abigail: This is by far the best book I have ever read
about Abigail Adams. The author did a great job at not putting too much of her
own ideas into the telling of Abigail’s life. I really loved how many letters she quoted and how strong the research was for this book.
John Adams: After reading 1776, I knew that David McCullough
was a great historian. As John and Abigail were going to figure largely into
this book, it seemed natural for me to read this book.
The Siege of Boston: I mentioned this one was really helpful
for my last book. As the siege is still going on at the beginning of A
Different Kind of Purpose, I will be using this book again for reference.