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Showing posts with label Carolyn Arends. Show all posts
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Sunday, December 01, 2013

Dark Trees - M. Laycock



There are three trees across the road from my house. In the spring they bloom like any other tree, into a lovely pale green, but then, as the leaves mature, they turn a dark burgundy. At times they look black. I don't like those trees. They make me think of horror movies and dark, unnatural things. I don't want to look at them because I don't want to be confronted with unpleasant things.

But the reality is that unpleasant things, even dark and evil things, populate our world. I was reminded of this today as I listened to a writer talk about his novel. I admire this man. He's a talented writer and the subject of his book is not a light topic. It's one that makes us shiver, one that makes us cringe. He spoke eloquently about how difficult it was to write the book, because it was personally painful for him. Yet he persevered because he believed the story had to be told.

He also said that he's been asked why the book doesn't emphasize the dark side of the topic more. He's been criticized for stopping too soon as the story exposed the evil. But he said "that wasn't all there was to the story - that's not what it's about. It's about redemption, reconciliation and healing. It's about the human capacity to reclaim ourselves."

As I listened to this man read from his book, I was moved not only by the beauty of the language but by the reality that the darkness will never win. Because it is in the darkness that the light shines bright. It is in the darkness that the light draws attention to itself. I've seen this firsthand in hospital corridors where the bravery of the human spirit shines forth. I've seen it in a jungle where fear and bondage are broken by the truth. I've seen it in the eyes of an abused child who comes to believe at last that she is loved by an almighty God.

So now I'm thankful for those dark trees across from my house. They are reminders that when life turns dark, when evil and chaos seems to be winning, the light will always reveal itself. God's truth will be made known and the nobility of the human spirit will shine through because it is made in God's image.
And I'm thankful that, as Carolyn Arends sings, "Love was here first." God's design was for beauty and order and harmony. All the brokenness that sin brought into the world so long ago cannot change that. Nor can it change the fact that love will triumph in the end. I'm thankful that I have seen the light of this love even though I've had to sometimes endure the darkness in order to understand the depth of it.

As we move into the Christmas season, let's remember - “The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of deep darkness a light has dawned.” Isaiah 9:2
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Marcia Lee Laycock writes from central Alberta Canada where she is a pastor's wife and mother of three adult daughters. She was the winner of The Best New Canadian Christian Author Award for her novel, One Smooth Stone and also has two devotional books in print. Her work has been endorsed by Sigmund Brouwer, Janette Oke, Phil Callaway and Mark Buchanan. Marcia's second novel, A Tumbled Stone was recently short listed in the contemporary fiction category of The Word Awards. Abundant Rain, an ebook devotional for writers can be downloaded here. Visit Marcia’s website

 


Marcia's Christmas novella, An Unexpected Glory is available on Amazon, Barnes and Noble and Kobo
 

Sunday, February 17, 2013

Created in Love


One of my earliest memories is of watching my Grandmother make cookies. Both my parents worked, so Gramma was the caregiver, cook and housekeeper in our home. She made really good cookies. I especially liked the oatmeal kind with chocolate chips. I loved the smell of them as they baked and I loved peering into the oven and watching them puff up. Gramma made a lot of cookies over the years. She always used the same utensils - a big brown mixing bowl and an old wooden spoon. I never saw her use a recipe book and sometimes she'd throw in an ingredient that was a bit different, but they always seemed to turn out right. They were always a labour of love. She didn't just make them because it was her job or her duty to the family. She did it because she loved us.

Our words are a bit like those cookies. They need to be blended in just the right way using well worn utensils and baked at just the right temperature. They should be time-tested with experience and above all, created in love.

I confess I don't often think about love as part of the process. I think of the responses of readers, the joy of seeing a book between the covers, the compliments and the praise. I think, selfishly, of all the things I will get from writing. Too often I don't take time to consider what I am giving to my readers, and to God. I forget that my words are my "sacrifice of praise," given to God and to the world, not out of a sense of duty or because it's my job, but because of love - the love a gracious God bestowed on me when I was created. My DNA had writer stamped all over it, from the very beginning, a gift from my creator to me and to those who would need my words.

I believe God wants to increase that love, as He refines me, challenges me and enables me. As I grow into a deeper understanding of who He is and who I am as His creation, the fitting response is to love in return - love the work, love God and love my readers.

In a recent interview Carolyn Arends did with Wm. Paul Young, writer of The Shack, he says - "So anytime I write, my first thought is always, “I trust that this is a river.” And if the timing is right, I’ll get swept down-river somewhere."

Yes, a river - a river of love flowing in and out of me, and my work. It is therefore "fitting to praise Him" (Psalm 147:1).  
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Marcia Lee Laycock writes from central Alberta Canada where she is a pastor's wife and mother of three adult daughters. She was the winner of The Best New Canadian Christian Author Award for her novel, One Smooth Stone and also has two devotional books in print. Her work has been endorsed by Sigmund Brouwer, Janette Oke, Phil Callaway and Mark Buchanan. Marcia's second novel,
A Tumbled Stone has just been released. 

Abundant Rain, an ebook devotional for writers can be downloaded here. Visit Marcia's website