Wednesday, May 08, 2013

How can Christian writers justify writing fiction?

One of the wonderful things about being a mom of several is that I’m constantly kept accountable. As my kids get older, they ask me some very pointed questions about life, the universe, and everything ... and unfortunately, the answer of “42” just doesn’t cut it most of the time. (Sorry, Douglas Adams!)

The latest has to do with why we write what we do. At least two of my eight have a bent for writing fiction, including my soon-to-be-21-year-old son, but after an uncomfortable conversation with another writer, he sent me this.
.... I'm still very fed up with writing in general right now, I admit I still have a passion to do the stuff. But the better part of others and my own ambitions for writing is and feels so purely selfish it scares me. People talk all the time about "the message" in their book but there is so much Christian stuff that honestly fails to tell a story [or] that actually teaches some truth in a non-cliche way. How can I justify spending so much time and energy on a book when people are dying without the knowledge of their savior across the world? What is my one little fiction book in English going to profit? Writing is not a profitable thing either, it takes talent and years of name building to even make a living. Much less using that money to assist missionaries and organizations to spread the Word.
How can Christian writers justify writing fiction?
I know this same mentality could be applied to spending time for movies, and video games. But there's so much emotional energy and time in these stories. Can't that part of me better serve the Lord than just fiction writing?
I don't know, but I feel comfortable telling you this. Maybe it gives you an idea for a blog post or something. I'm considering some of this stuff very deeply. (Despite the pressure of school.)
So, blog I will. (And I'll sidestep the usual argument that Jesus told stories, etc.)

The question of ego ... any endeavor can become a snare in this area, for a Christian. Our selfish, prideful hearts are constantly looking for ways to find our validation in things we do or accomplish. I have to guard against this, not just in the arena of writing, but also as a wife and mother or anything else I do, whether it’s for myself and others.

The question of time and energy better spent elsewhere ... what does God call YOU to do? And are you responsible for the results, or just for the effort you put forth?

The question of profit ... yes, there is the issue of “providing for our own” ... but when did the amount of profit become a valid reason to choose a particular endeavor? Sure, have a day job. But for those who are wired to be creative, whether it’s art, music, or writing ... well, I’ve often said one shouldn’t write because one makes money, but because one can’t help but write.

Balance is necessary, of course. We tend to be obsessive creatures who are a bit too in love with the sound of our own voices and the works of our own hands. Maybe taking a break now and then from whatever we’re most obsessive about can help keep things in balance.

And you’re absolutely right, this does also apply to movies or video games, or any creative endeavor. People have always questioned the validity of effort and time expended on something that’s “merely” entertainment. We could take the austere view and say we should only do what’s practical—but beauty itself is hardly practical, and yet God filled the world around us with it. Then there’s the fact that even in difficult times, when most of people’s energies are focused on survival, people still seek some form of recreation, even if it’s only in sharing talk and stories while doing their work throughout the day.

You, however, have to find your own balance during each season of your life.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Yes, they're all MINE ...

As seen on Facebook, there's an interesting parallel between these two quotes:

“When an opponent declares, ‘I will not come over to your side,’ I calmly say, ‘Your child belongs to us already... What are you? You will pass on. Your descendents, however, now stand in the new camp. In a short time they will know nothing else but this new community.” (Adolph Hitler)

“So part of it is we have to break through our kind of private idea that kids belong to their parents or kids belong to their families and recognize that kids belong to whole communities.” (Melissa Harris-Perry, MSNBC host)

My children do not belong to the community. I conceived them, carried them, birthed them ... cared for them at all hours, fed them, changed their diapers, cleaned up after them. We had precious little help in the process, especially when the older ones were little. No grandparents nearby to dump them with if I wanted to go shopping. On the flip side, I saw their first smiles, their first steps, comforted them through their first teeth. Taught them to read, to add and subtract, witnessed their budding wonder at the world around us. The older ones are poised now to launch out into the world, strong and steady and brilliant young adults. It remains to be seen what the younger ones will become.

I’m concerned, as never before, that the majority in this country will hand off the hard-won right of freedom in exchange for some ephemeral “safety.” I’ve had the growing sense that my children will be called upon to be strong in ways I only dreamed of at their age, that the threat we caught hints of twenty-five years ago, which hardened my resolve to homeschool, will bloom into reality.

But for now, they are still mostly at home, under my care, and I will teach them what I believe is truth, thankyouverymuch. They are my children. Mine.

Yes, this is somewhat of a sore point with me. Yes, I seem to have several of those lately (if you’re friends with me on Facebook, you’ll have noticed). For a long time I've brushed aside most people's political alarmism because really, if you study history in depth, you see that nothing has changed. People don't change, and neither does the rise and fall of government. But things have seemed extra crazy to me lately. On the same page of any news site, you have someone sneering over those poor deluded conservatives, and then across the page there's link after link with all the salacious details of some celebrity's life. We're supposed to take that seriously? But you know, that too hasn't changed. People were just as obsessed by entertainment and personal comfort back in colonial times ... and before ... look at ancient Rome.

But sometimes ... sometimes we just have to speak up.

Saturday, February 23, 2013

The cover!

Look what I found on Amazon the other evening!

A Pioneer Christmas Collection: 9 Stories of Finding Shelter and Love in a Wintry Frontier

This is the upcoming collection featuring Defending Truth, the novella for which I received my very first author contract this past September. Needless to say--I'm very excited!

Sunday, February 17, 2013

Sunday devotional

Real, live blog post coming soon. I promise. In the meantime ... My latest Sunday devotional is up at The Borrowed Blog: "The Former Days." For those who find themselves looking back ... or might be afraid to. Last Sunday's, for those who struggle with waiting on God: "Weary in the Waiting." And Part Two of my post at A Novel Writing Site, on Primary Sources.

Sunday, February 03, 2013

A Bit of a New Venture ...

Some time back I was invited to become part of the team over at The Borrowed Book. After one thing and another, I took the plunge and accepted the slot for writing Sunday devotionals. My first one debuts today:  Beyond "I Can."

And I have part one of a post discussing the use of primary sources in historical research at A Novel Writing Site.

Blessings on your week!