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href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>444</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6139777008123002099</id><published>2011-10-24T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T13:38:18.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Address</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone! I've moved. My two new blog addresses are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://amydeardon1.blogspot.com"&gt;http://amydeardon1.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestorytemplate.blogspot.com"&gt;http://thestorytemplate.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6139777008123002099?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6139777008123002099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6139777008123002099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6139777008123002099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6139777008123002099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-new-address.html' title='My New Address'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2185498289202679487</id><published>2011-07-09T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T06:51:12.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Bio</title><content type='html'>I'm a skeptic who came to faith through studying the historic circumstances surrounding the death of Jesus. My first novel, released January 2009, is an adventure about a small military team that travels back in time to film the theft of Jesus' body from the tomb. It will hopefully challenge you no matter what your beliefs! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is an eclectic, hopefully thought-provoking and winsome mix of writing, religion, science, and other subjects as they catch my fancy. I'm eager for you to join in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my website at www.amydeardon.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2185498289202679487?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2185498289202679487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2185498289202679487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2185498289202679487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2185498289202679487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/07/old-bio.html' title='Old Bio'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3891403083989386679</id><published>2011-06-20T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T02:43:00.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation Reaction Units (MRUs)</title><content type='html'>Dwight Swain first described these. MRUs are the smallest units by which a story is told, and when these are consistently used correctly your story will powerfully draw in the reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two parts of the MRU, the stimulus (cause) and the response (effect), that string together to form a narrative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stimulus is external to your character. In other words, it is something occurring in the environment that could be seen, heard and/or touched by any character in that location. It should be significant to your POV character so that he will feel he needs to respond. Some examples of a stimulus might be a dog breaking its leash and viciously growling as it runs toward the POV character, the hard-won note with secret information fluttering from the POV character’s pocket, or the POV character’s love interest whom he thought hated him unexpectedly kissing him.&lt;br /&gt;The POV character is not written as the subject of the stimulus because this distances the reader from your character. In other words, you would say, “The drawer pinched Sharon’s finger,” not “Sharon felt the drawer pinch her finger.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The response describes your character’s reaction to the stimulus, and must occur after the stimulus. In other words, you wouldn’t say, “Sharon yelped and pulled her hand away after the drawer pinched her finger” because this is out of order. First Sharon feels the pinch, then she reacts. This may sound obvious, but it happens more frequently than you might expect. Although the reader may not identify the reversed order, he will feel like something is off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The response has four components that must always be in the correct order. These components are: emotion or sensation, reflex action, rational action, and speech. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A loud crack ripped through the canyon. (stimulus) Jack started (emotion/sensation) then looked up in the direction of the sound. (reflex) The careening boulder was almost on him and he grabbed the bush to pull himself out of the way. (rational action) “Too close,” he said. (speech)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boulder thumped where he had stood a moment before.(stimulus) He felt the ground vibrate (emotion/sensation) and shivered. (reflex) He hadn’t escaped yet. (rational action)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ryan, we’ve got to get out of here now!”(speech)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time you will not use all four of these response components. When you use fewer than four, just make sure that the ones you do use are in the correct order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do you use all of these reaction components at once? Since these components intensify the reader experience, you use all four when you want to increase tension or else to highlight something important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3891403083989386679?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3891403083989386679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3891403083989386679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3891403083989386679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3891403083989386679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/motivation-reaction-units-mrus.html' title='Motivation Reaction Units (MRUs)'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4994647552269872857</id><published>2011-06-17T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T02:36:00.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Force One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_0miw3qOfQ/Tfnq3yngldI/AAAAAAAAAeA/4FtawByrnPI/s1600/51YGCZNXA9L._SL75_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 52px; height: 75px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_0miw3qOfQ/Tfnq3yngldI/AAAAAAAAAeA/4FtawByrnPI/s200/51YGCZNXA9L._SL75_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618780254322595282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While cleaning out the basement, I found a VCR of Air Force One. This movie came out in 1997, a handful of years after the fall of the Berlin Wall. Here's a quick synopsis of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The President, James Marshall (played by Harrison Ford), over enormous political pressure has coordinated the capture of the dangerous dictator of Kazakhstan. Ivan Radek is waging a civil war with the newly liberated Russian bloc countries and has nuclear weapons. In Moscow Marshall states a new, strong, "no tolerance" policy of the USA for any terrorists because "it's the right thing to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, a pro-Radek team of terrorists hijacks Air Force One and herds the hostages into a locked conference room, demanding the release of Radek. Marshall escapes capture and sabotages many aspects of the terrorists' plans, including the parachuting release of most of the hostages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marshall eventually defeats the terrorists, but since the pilots are all dead must now fly the damaged plane with low fuel out of the enemy region before another attack by air commences...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say first that this is a violent movie, so watch it at your own risk. However the violence is not gratuitous but represents a realistic portrayal of how terrorists might deal with their mission, which I find instructive and a good reminder of what "bad" people are willing to do to get their way. It raises some thoughts: how might I behave in that situation? Would I be able to stand up to that evil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was refreshing to watch such a positive portrayal of strength and goodness in the United States and with the military. I've missed that. Marshall, we're told, is a Medal of Honor Winner and "flew more rescue missions in Vietnam" than anyone else under a high-ranking officer's command. Marshall was brave. Marshall was strong. Marshall held to the good despite enormous pressure to bow to the easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The military pilots and others who assisted with the rescue showed amazing feats of training, discipline, and selfless courage. Glenn Close, who played Vice President Catherine Bennett, was another strong leader. There were many heroic acts from the nameless characters -- the secret service men and other staff who stood in gunfire to guard safe passage for Marshall and others, others confronting and fighting the terrorists to protect the hostages. It was inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, wow, wow. It seems lately that there is so much negativism and corruption permeating our country, leading to fear and despair in the American people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Marshall, where are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4994647552269872857?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4994647552269872857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4994647552269872857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4994647552269872857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4994647552269872857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/air-force-one.html' title='Air Force One'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_0miw3qOfQ/Tfnq3yngldI/AAAAAAAAAeA/4FtawByrnPI/s72-c/51YGCZNXA9L._SL75_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5964520673038351670</id><published>2011-06-15T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T02:42:00.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E-Book Contest</title><content type='html'>I just heard about a "Global E-Book" contest sponsored by Dan Poynter's organization. Entrance fee is $59 (discount for multiples) and deadline is June 30th. Categories include covers, multiple nonfiction topics, and multiple fiction topics. You can check it out at http://awardsforebooks.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know any more. Investigation is key since $$ is involved. Good luck if you enter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5964520673038351670?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5964520673038351670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5964520673038351670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5964520673038351670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5964520673038351670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-book-contest.html' title='E-Book Contest'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-8253715872251960999</id><published>2011-06-13T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T02:23:00.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazon Kindle and Print Sales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmkLoTAB2K0/TfVKxnfghRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/w6nrsZlJHs8/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmkLoTAB2K0/TfVKxnfghRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/w6nrsZlJHs8/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617478326489744658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon recently compiled sales data from the first five months of 2011 of both printed and e-books to come up with its "Most Well-Read Cities in America." Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cambridge, MA&lt;br /&gt;2. Alexandria, VA&lt;br /&gt;3. Berkeley, CA&lt;br /&gt;4. Ann Arbor, MI&lt;br /&gt;5. Boulder, CO&lt;br /&gt;6. Miami, FL&lt;br /&gt;7. Salt Lake City, UT&lt;br /&gt;8. Gainesville, FL&lt;br /&gt;9. Seattle, WA&lt;br /&gt;10. Arlington, VA&lt;br /&gt;11. Knoxville, TN&lt;br /&gt;12. Orlando, FL&lt;br /&gt;13. Pittsburgh, PA&lt;br /&gt;14. Washington, DC&lt;br /&gt;15. Bellevue, WA&lt;br /&gt;16. Columbia, SC&lt;br /&gt;17. St. Louis, MO&lt;br /&gt;18. Cincinnati, OH&lt;br /&gt;19. Portland, OR&lt;br /&gt;20. Atlanta, GA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to note that there are some strong college cities in this list, including Cambridge MA. Cities, especially college cities, might be expected to have some good bookstores in the area. Unfortunately there are no figures comparing brick-and-mortar store sales to online store sales, but it's not hard to imagine that a creeping change of how books are sold and how people read is going on. Just this month at Amazon's yearly meeting, Jeff Bezos announced that Kindle books were outselling print books on Amazon. Is this a good thing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Kindle. I love being able to almost instantly have the new book I want to read -- instant gratification. At the same time, a) I can spend a lot of money if I'm not careful; and b) as wonderful as the Kindle is, the e-books still have disadvantages over DTBs (dead tree books). I can't share the book easily (although Amazon is instituting some sort of lending policy), and I wonder what would happen if my Kindle died. Well, my books are stored "in the cloud" but I'd still have to purchase another Kindle, and I'd lose my PDFs and other documents. DTBs also have problems, most notably that they take space to store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can't stand in the way of an oncoming train. What do you think of changes in publishing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-8253715872251960999?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/8253715872251960999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=8253715872251960999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8253715872251960999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8253715872251960999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/amazon-kindle-and-print-sales.html' title='Amazon Kindle and Print Sales'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmkLoTAB2K0/TfVKxnfghRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/w6nrsZlJHs8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6591951848104747247</id><published>2011-06-10T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T02:25:00.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Definition of a Liberal</title><content type='html'>I don't know a better term to use. By "liberal" I mean a politician who believes the rules don't apply to him, but doesn't mind creating and imposing them on others. No disrespect intended to other politicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is, the definition of a liberal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who doesn't mind what you do, as long as you're mandated to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6591951848104747247?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6591951848104747247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6591951848104747247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6591951848104747247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6591951848104747247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/definition-of-liberal.html' title='Definition of a Liberal'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7189851318422291547</id><published>2011-06-08T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T02:08:00.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Won $2 Million Dollars! Ya think?</title><content type='html'>Honestly, how stupid do these people think I am? Here is yet another of these emails that tells me my dreams will come true if only I give some people in Africa or Eastern Europe all of my personal information before collecting an amazing prize. Ya think? I will give this email writer points for writing in better English than some of these emails. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tempted to respond to this email with a "how stupid do you think I am?" comment, but figured they'd then know they had a live person at the other end. (Although they probably do already since the email didn't bounce). Nah, not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an interview with a con man a few years ago. He said that cons worked because the mark was convinced he might be able to get something for nothing. Scrupulously honest people weren't usually caught in the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no honesty question here with a "sweepstakes" though, simply skepticism. I don't believe in doing sweepstakes, and if I did I think I'd remember a $2M prize was offered for one. Puleeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attn: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to notify you that your Winner prize payment of US$2,000,000.00 has&lt;br /&gt;been processed, packaged and forwarded to EE Security Service after your&lt;br /&gt;inability to respond at all our notification. This was for security reasons&lt;br /&gt;and all arrangement was made with the company Lawyer who assured us that they&lt;br /&gt;will deliver your consignment package to your house with the company special&lt;br /&gt;diplomatic Immunity with a cheaper rate, he stated that the assigned diplomats&lt;br /&gt;will proceed to your country immediately the required legal obligation is met. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As am writing now, your package is with security department of the company&lt;br /&gt;because we paid for keeping charges already, to this end all arrangement has&lt;br /&gt;been concluded for the shipment as the company is waiting to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;regarding the shipment with the reconfirmation of the below details. You have&lt;br /&gt;to get in touch with them immediately by contacting below address:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Name: EE SECURITY SERVICE&lt;br /&gt;E-mail address: ( blanked)&lt;br /&gt;Contact Person: (Dr. Nana Pedro)&lt;br /&gt;Also required are as follows..........&lt;br /&gt;Your full names_________________&lt;br /&gt;Your Current Address______________&lt;br /&gt;Cell &amp; Telephone numbers________________&lt;br /&gt;Country of origin__________________________&lt;br /&gt;A copy of your ID or Passport____________________ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please for your information, your consignment was on package number&lt;br /&gt;XC653/518/U006M registered as Family Valuables. not as CASH for security&lt;br /&gt;reasons, the said package is under SECURITY MONITORING UNIT. I will be waiting&lt;br /&gt;to hear from you once the contact is made to the company for an update. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Anita Claude&lt;br /&gt;Payment Coordinator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7189851318422291547?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7189851318422291547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7189851318422291547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7189851318422291547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7189851318422291547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-just-won-2-million-dollars-ya-think.html' title='I Just Won $2 Million Dollars! Ya think?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1882632025860552216</id><published>2011-06-06T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T04:39:38.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sixth Day of the Sixth Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4u_XmRaNac/Tey8SnLQPyI/AAAAAAAAAdw/2S0MBgGGUF8/s1600/245-0605100941-2007-06-06D-Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4u_XmRaNac/Tey8SnLQPyI/AAAAAAAAAdw/2S0MBgGGUF8/s200/245-0605100941-2007-06-06D-Day.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615069863364017954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the 67th anniversary of D-Day, the Allies' first move to gain a foothold on the main European continent to push back the Nazis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invasion of fortified Normandy, France, had originally been planned for June 5, 1944, but because of weather was pushed off for a day. Air assault conducted soon after midnight softened the Nazi entrenchments of Normandy (bridges, road crossings, terrain features and such). The amphibious assault occurred soon after 6 am along five beaches: Gold, Juno, Omaha, Sword, and Utah. Germans mowed down soldiers from high cliffs, yet the Allies persisted and were able to establish a beachhead from which they launched their counter-invasion of Europe. This was the largest one-day invasion ever, with more than 130,000 troops landed by the end of June 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am humbled thinking about these brave young men going forward in the face of blinding artillery and seemingly certain death in order to free nations from the Nazis' grip. Anyone who has seen that opening scene of Steven Spielberg's Saving Private Ryan will have a hard time wiping those (realistically staged) images from his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am humbled thinking of all of the soldiers and civilians, throughout history, who have bravely and anonymously faced terrifying conditions and made wrenching choices in order to improve the lives of others. So much of what we enjoy in this country is due to these sacrifices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems insufficient, but I just wish to say to these men and women, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1882632025860552216?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1882632025860552216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1882632025860552216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1882632025860552216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1882632025860552216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/06/sixth-day-of-sixth-month.html' title='The Sixth Day of the Sixth Month'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4u_XmRaNac/Tey8SnLQPyI/AAAAAAAAAdw/2S0MBgGGUF8/s72-c/245-0605100941-2007-06-06D-Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7548528119862091369</id><published>2011-05-18T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T02:09:00.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/b9acwNHKvoo" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month  ago as I was driving on the Beltway, I saw a painted van warning of  horrible events on May 21, and to turn to the Lord. And this morning, I  just heard a representative of Harold Camping's Bible Institute on the  radio who made the most outrageous predictions about "Judgment Day" on  Saturday. This makes  me angry -- yet another excuse for people to mock Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7548528119862091369?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7548528119862091369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7548528119862091369' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7548528119862091369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7548528119862091369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-world.html' title='The End of the World'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/b9acwNHKvoo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5856242581850454768</id><published>2011-05-16T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T02:00:00.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ultimate Brownies</title><content type='html'>I'm getting close to deadlines for my book, but am still madly working. I hope to return to a regular blogging schedule soon. In the meantime, I thought I'd share these brownies with you which may be the best I've ever tasted. The secret is in using Dutch-processed cocoa, not the regular stuff. Hershey's makes a "special dark" blend that's pretty close; this looks like the regular cocoa but has a red slash on the label across the front. Sadly, I've noticed over the last 2-3 years that my regular sources of Dutch-processed cocoa have disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, dear friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brownies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup (2 sticks) butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;2 cups sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup (12 tablespoons) Dutch-processed cocoa&lt;br /&gt;1 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;chocolate chips (5-6 oz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oven 350F. Grease 13x9x2 inch pan. Bake about 30-35 min, until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup (1/2 of one stick) butter, melted&lt;br /&gt;6 T Dutch-processed cocoa&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix first four ingredients. Add about a cup of powdered sugar and a few tablespoons of milk. Keep alternating sugar and milk until consistency is correct. Be careful because a little milk goes a long way. Swirl on brownies, and sprinkle jimmies on top if desired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5856242581850454768?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5856242581850454768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5856242581850454768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5856242581850454768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5856242581850454768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/05/ultimate-brownies.html' title='The Ultimate Brownies'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3628312636801821536</id><published>2011-05-02T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T02:24:00.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Be a Welfare Hydra</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't know, I've done an in-depth study of story (novels and films) with the aim of articulating how stories can be put together. I've been fortunate enough to coach several writers to apply and refine my paradigm, and I think I'm onto something! This algorithm is scheduled to be released as a book THE STORY TEMPLATE at the end of June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A main, and I mean really main, really big, problem that I keep running across while editing I've called the "One Darn Thing After Another" syndrome. But I've just found the icon for this that I think is perfect -- the Welfare Hydra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, take a look at this 3 minute clip. This scene is from 1963's Jason and the Argonauts, where Jason needs to kill the 7-headed Hydra in order to steal the golden fleece. The chick is Medea, a high priestess who's basically betrayed her people to help Jason, but we won't go into the whole ethics of Jason's quest here -- after all, this is high Greek mythology, so let's just watch it for fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ow-dkIuIaz8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ow-dkIuIaz8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ow-dkIuIaz8" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an impressive movie with astounding special effects for 1963, and I enjoyed watching it on many levels. I first saw this movie a few years ago with my boy, when as a first grader he became interested in ancient warfare topics in general (as an aside, he impressed the heck out of his teacher by taking half an hour to explain the Pelopynesian War to the class. My daughter, though, is the Greek myth expert. But as a proud mom, I digress).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a bit guilty being so critical here since the special effects technology WAS so primitive, but hey, this makes my point. In this clip, did you notice what the Welfare Hydra does?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the Hydra waves its heads a bit, hisses, and slithers on its floppy little belly. It even catches Jason in its tail at one point, but promptly lets him go and doesn't press the attack. You can almost hear the Hydra saying (in a squeaky voice) "I'm scary! I'm scary! See how scary I am?" At the end it bares its chest so Jason with his sword can conveniently stab its heart, at which it obligingly dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this have to do with writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply this: in many of the stories that I critique, I find this same sort of "Welfare Hydra" mentality appearing, on both the macro and the micro levels. The writer describes exciting (or not so exciting) events that the protagonist wrestles through, but in the end, these events don't make any difference to the story. They don't push the story along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The micro events just add word count. A character will find a chilled bottle of water, unscrew its tight cap, take a few sips of the cold liquid, then screw the lid back on and wipe her hands on her black summer-cloth-weight capris, feeling refreshed now. Excuse me? Does any of this detail really add to the story? Now, maybe if the character had arthritis, then her method of opening a bottle might give a little grace note to her character, but otherwise this is throwaway stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how might one push a story along? There are many techniques to do this, but the core principle is to consistently raise the stakes for the protagonist: put more in jeopardy, make it uncertain that the protagonist can accomplish a goal that is vital to him and for the long-term success for the story. Everything counts, including little actions. Who cares how the character opens a bottle of water? But if the character isn't sure that she will be able to sneak a sip of water to calm a cough before she has to make an announcement, it might become more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good way to raise these questions is to write in a deep third person point of view. Many manuscripts I read are written in a superficial POV, where actions are captured as if on camera, and there is no insight into the character's thoughts. The penetrating POV is one of the great strengths of novel writing. (Films of course have music, camera angles, and other tricks that make them a different, yet also strong, medium).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use your POV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two passages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam ran down the hallway. It was long, and there were no windows. He picked up speed. The entrance was twenty feet away. (objective POV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam couldn't see the intruder, but knew he must be close by. This was the hardest part to get out of the building: a long white tunnel, no windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty feet. He might just have time. If only he could turn off these lights to race in the dark, but no time, no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he heard a footstep behind him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(penetrating POV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, it's a hokey example written off the top of my head, but you get the idea, I trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you write, whether a paragraph or a scene or more, keep asking yourself, "Are my words a Welfare Hydra?" If they are, stab them through the heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3628312636801821536?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3628312636801821536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3628312636801821536' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3628312636801821536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3628312636801821536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/05/dont-be-welfare-hydra.html' title='Don&apos;t Be a Welfare Hydra'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ow-dkIuIaz8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1305357558856126906</id><published>2011-04-26T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T02:24:00.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If God Why Evil?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norman Geisler'/><title type='text'>Norman Geisler: If God, Why Evil?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPPlkRb6A2k/TbX0707QLJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XMGy6mjIIs4/s1600/51DBQiOkEkL._BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPPlkRb6A2k/TbX0707QLJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XMGy6mjIIs4/s200/51DBQiOkEkL._BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599651020361706642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 stars: Fabulous and Rigorous, Highly Recommended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geisler's book would not necessarily be the most comforting to read for those who are concurrently going through an emotionally trying time, since it maintains an objective presentation for the problem of evil. At the same time, it WOULD be helpful for those who wish to puzzle through these issues, and gives credible reasons for believing in God despite the existence of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ten chapters with topics that Geisler addresses are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Views on Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Nature of Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Origin of Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Persistence of Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Purpose of Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Avoidability of Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Problem of Physical Evil&lt;br /&gt;Miracles and Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Problem of Eternal Evil (Hell)&lt;br /&gt;What About Those Who Have Never Heard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geisler presents arguments for the existence of the Christian God: a separate being from his creation, who is all-knowing, all-loving, all-just, and all-powerful. He asks blunt questions: if this evil type of situation exists, how can God be there also?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geisler sets up the arguments against God in a syllogistic format, stating the premises that lead to disbelieving that God exists, and then discusses why some of the premises may be faulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His arguments are elegant, with information that takes time to digest. Even so, the book is only about 175 pages, certainly not over-intimidating. Geisler also includes three appendices: Animal death before Adam, Evidence for the existence of God, and a Critique of The Shack, that are provocative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian I found Geisler's arguments compelling. At the same time, while talking with atheists I find that straight logic is usually not sufficient to "prove" God's existence, although God's existence can be strongly supported. (Strongly supported enough that as a scientist and skeptic, I came to faith through studying the historic circumstances surrounding the death of Jesus). There is an emotional resistance to the Christian God's existence, probably because accepting His existence means bowing to Him as Lord, something many are reluctant to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geisler's book is a concise and smart rendering of Christian arguments to answer the question: If God exists, why is there evil in the world? I wish I could have given this book more than five stars. Highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful to Bethany House for providing a copy of this book for me to review. I was not bound to give a positive review, simply a review.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1305357558856126906?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1305357558856126906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1305357558856126906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1305357558856126906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1305357558856126906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/norman-geisler-if-god-why-evil.html' title='Norman Geisler: If God, Why Evil?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BPPlkRb6A2k/TbX0707QLJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XMGy6mjIIs4/s72-c/51DBQiOkEkL._BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5437406421028086953</id><published>2011-04-20T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T02:13:00.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Book: The Story Template</title><content type='html'>I'm happy to announce that my new book, THE STORY TEMPLATE, is scheduled to be released in July. This book describes a hands-on process that someone can use to develop a complete, compelling story from a vague idea. I came up with this algorithm from story coaching a number of students, and it really works! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm aware, this is the only book that gives a practical, clear process for someone to follow from beginning to end. I'm hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book's chapter outline is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Introduction&lt;br /&gt;2 - 4 Story Pillars, Logline&lt;br /&gt;3 - Story World and Moral Story Pillars&lt;br /&gt;4 - Plot Story Pillar&lt;br /&gt;5 - Character Story Pillar&lt;br /&gt;6 - The Story Template (explanation)&lt;br /&gt;7 - Template – organizing your own&lt;br /&gt;8 - Character template&lt;br /&gt;9 - Characters and Subplots&lt;br /&gt;10 - Comprehensive Template “Cheat Sheet”&lt;br /&gt;11 - Synopsis&lt;br /&gt;12 - Bubbles&lt;br /&gt;13 - Story Boarding&lt;br /&gt;14 - Beginnings&lt;br /&gt;15 - Writing the Individual Scene&lt;br /&gt;16 - Writing Techniques&lt;br /&gt;17 - Editing and Criticism&lt;br /&gt;18 - Submitting a ms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am a bit erratic in posting blogs in the next few months, I hope you understand! Deadlines are tough things, although useful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5437406421028086953?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5437406421028086953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5437406421028086953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5437406421028086953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5437406421028086953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-book-story-template.html' title='New Book: The Story Template'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6621874876381453153</id><published>2011-04-15T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T02:37:00.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 15</title><content type='html'>April 15th seems like a jinxed day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topicsites.com/abraham-lincoln/Abraham-Lincoln-Shooting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 600px; height: 446px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://www.topicsites.com/abraham-lincoln/Abraham-Lincoln-Shooting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln died on this day in 1865 after being shot on Good Friday the night before by John Wilkes Booth. It was just 6 days after General Robert E. Lee had surrendered at Appomattox. One wonders how our country's reconciliation between North and South might have gone differently if Lincoln instead of Andrew Johnson had overseen Reconstruction: Johnson weakened the fragile union by encouraging Southern rebels, denying freed slaves any rights, and breaking rich men to redistribute wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mossavi.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/titanic-sinking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 1130px; height: 745px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://mossavi.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/titanic-sinking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Titanic sank early in the morning on this day in 1912 after hitting an iceberg in the North Atlantic Ocean while steaming from Southampton England to New York City. 1517 people were lost; the Titanic carried a lifeboat capacity of less than half of its total 2223 persons on board. Only 706 people, 31.8% of the total, survived. Titanic was the most modern and luxurious ship built at the time, and was thought to be unsinkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDEf6E9iOpU/TadNb_fRfAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/uHZFvW1c0zo/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDEf6E9iOpU/TadNb_fRfAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/uHZFvW1c0zo/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595526205325540354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, April 15th is tax day. OK, I won't go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not superstitious, and I remain full of hope even on this dark day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of taxes, though, I will say this. I deeply resent this new "class warfare" that was so evident in Obama's speech on Wednesday about "The Rich" paying their "fair share" of taxes to diminish the deficit. (They already pay an amazing proportion, while many pay none). "The Rich" are not evil. For the most part, they have worked hard from moderate means to get where they are. Their activity fuels the economic engine in this country, both by the companies they own that produce jobs, and the goods and services they purchase that produce jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are ALL Americans, are we not? Even the Rich? I am so grateful to be in this country, where I and my children can aspire to be in this heady class. I hope these opportunities continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6621874876381453153?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6621874876381453153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6621874876381453153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6621874876381453153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6621874876381453153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-15.html' title='April 15'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDEf6E9iOpU/TadNb_fRfAI/AAAAAAAAAdc/uHZFvW1c0zo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7081358498831235778</id><published>2011-04-13T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T02:57:00.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson from Three Stories</title><content type='html'>A Lesson from Three Stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three stories that are considered classics, and yet have always irritated me. Watching one of them this weekend, I think I understand why, and there's a lesson in them for improving one's writing. Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tchaikovsky's ballet: The Nutcracker. Yes, I know this is a ballet and one goes for the dancing not the story, but I can't help being a curmudgeon. Very quickly, at a Christmas party Clara is given a nutcracker that her brother promptly breaks. After midnight Clara dreams she sees the mouse king and Nutcracker fighting -- through her heroic slipper-throwing she dispatches the mouse king and breaks the spell on her beloved Nutcracker, who is really a handsome prince (of course). The prince takes her to the Kingdom of the Sweets where he and Clara hold court over all the dancing subjects in the kingdom celebrating the prince's return and Clara's bravery. The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Alice in Wonderland (Disney's movie, 1951). Yes, I know Lewis Carroll wrote this novel as a veiled political commentary of Britain in 1865, but Disney’s movie makes no sense. I hated it even as a kid. Alice is bored, then sees a white rabbit with a watch and the nonsense begins. I basically learned from this movie not to eat or drink strange things lying around: Alice shrinks or grows tall, talks to disappearing cats, attends bizarre tea parties, rumbles with the Queen of Hearts ("Off with her head!") and basically has a confusing time of it before waking and realizing it was all a dream. The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Wizard of Oz (Fleming's 1939 movie). Yes, I know this extravaganza broke a lot of ground, including the use of Technicolor and Judy Garland's song “Over the Rainbow,” had a fabulous set and cast of many, won many awards, and is considered a classic, but what can I say? I don’t like it. Dorothy on her way home from rescuing her dog is caught up in a tornado and dropped in the land of Oz. She's chased by the Wicked Witch of the West (love Margaret Hamilton), wears ruby slippers, and wanders through the country picking up assorted companions as she goes to find the Wizard of Oz so he can send her home. I'm still trying to figure out Dorothy’s line at the end that goes something like, "I learned that when I go looking for my heart's desire, I don't have to go farther than my own backyard, because if it isn't there, I never lost it in the first place." Huh?? The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone see what the common problem in these stories might be? Anyone? Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the reason these stories don't work well as stories is because they don't have a point. In all three, the main character goes on a journey, but comes back exactly the same as before. Well, Dorothy in Oz DOES have a character arc, but it's a trivial one: She basically learns that it's good to be home. This is like saying that the grass is green. Do I CARE about what happens to Clara, Alice, or Dorothy? Not really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in light of this, how might one make a story gripping? How might one cause the reader or viewer to identify with the protagonist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: There must be an element within the protagonist with which your reader or viewer identifies. By this I'm not talking about statistical data (white male, 30s, lives in Chicago, day trader), but rather, what the protagonist desires in the story, the point through which the character arc traverses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do another example: Rocky, a classic film that I love love love! But wait a moment. I detest boxing; I can't stand the violence, crowds, yelling, smoke, blood, etc. I'm not an Italian man. I don't live in Philadelphia. I don't go to bars, or have friends who trash their houses with a baseball bat when they're angry. I don't punch raw meat. I do love dogs, so I could see myself running with Rocky’s Boxer, Budkins, but that's about it. Oh, and the music is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But surely this isn't enough to keep me watching. What I love about this movie is Rocky's determination to make something of himself: he doesn't want to be "just another bum from the neighborhood." Gee, I can definitely identify with this. I know that this is a hard thing to accomplish. I watch Rocky's heartbreaking struggle: he's pushed down at every turn, but somehow through a lucky break and some very hard work, he's able to claw himself up to prominence. He doesn't even win the final fight, but he knows that he has indeed become a Somebody through hard work and determination because he was able to “go the distance” with Apollo Creed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocky's character arc parallels the course of triumph that I wish for my own life. He fights; I fight. He's knocked down; I'm knocked down. He makes progress; well, maybe I can make progress too. There's some hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reader or viewer must care about your protagonist. To do this, there must be a deep abiding drive in your protagonist that your reader or viewer can identify with, and root for, and hope to see victorious. If your hero can do it, the reader or viewer thinks, then maybe so can I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: this entry is reposted. A perceptive commenter remarked that all three of the stories I named (The Nutcracker, Alice in Wonderland, The Wizard of Oz) were written in the 1800s or early 1900s, when fantasy types of stories were just beginning to emerge. She suggested that the story world in these stories was sufficiently entertaining for an audience not as sophisticated in terms of story type and development as we are today with mega-special effects and mind-twisting story worlds. Brilliant point, Gwen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7081358498831235778?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7081358498831235778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7081358498831235778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7081358498831235778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7081358498831235778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/lesson-from-three-stories.html' title='A Lesson from Three Stories'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7605418349994622294</id><published>2011-04-08T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T02:28:00.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tension in Fiction Writing, and the Individual Scene</title><content type='html'>There are both plot-driven and character-driven stories, but in my humble opinion they both need tension in order to move forward. Tension must be in every chapter, every paragraph, every sentence. Tension is the uncertainty of at least one issue in the story. For example, here is a conversation between character A and character B:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Do you like eggs for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: (answer #1) Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: (answer #2) My mom used to make eggs, soft boiled, you know, and she'd break them over toast so that the egg yolk would soak in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: (answer #3) Why is it any of your business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer #1 stops the conversation, and the story. There are times when this answer might be appropriate -- say, to establish an abrupt interchange -- but in general, #2 or #3 might be a better choice. #2 opens up a chance to deepen character background in a natural way, and #3 suggests a brewing fight. My general rule for questions in writing, whether spoken or implied, is *never* to put down a direct answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I write, I like to plan out the broad outlines of a chapter before I start in. I often end up changing it, mind you, but I at least start with a direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Jack Bickham in Elements of Writing Fiction: Scene and Structure, there are two units of story construction: a SCENE and a SEQUEL. Very roughly speaking, the scene follows the advancing plot, and the sequel describes the POV character's reaction to it. Bickham describes that all stories are beads of Scene-Sequel-Scene-Sequel, although many times the sequel can be pulled to speed up the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I don't agree with everything he describes in his book, his thoughts on Scene/Sequel were quite helpful, and allowed me to develop a technique for planning each chapter. Here's my technique, for what it's worth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the page, I'll copy in my little outline:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POV:&lt;br /&gt;GOAL:&lt;br /&gt;CONFLICT:&lt;br /&gt;DISASTER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POV stands for the point of view character, in whose head I am writing from. Hmm, maybe I should write a blog on character viewpoint. Basically, since I prefer the 3rd person limited, everything is told from that character's perspective: what HE can see, what HE knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOAL: what is the short-term goal that my POV character is trying to achieve within the next few pages? When writing the draft, I try to have the character actually state his goal clearly close to the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONFLICT: what obstacles will stand in the way of this goal? Obstacles can be both EXTERNAL (other people, physical obstacles) and INTERNAL (fears, worries, lack of knowledge). I like to come up with at least 5 conflicts. Even though I can't always come up with 5, and even if I do come up with them I don't always incorporate them into the draft, they are still helpful to prevent writers block -- if I'm stuck I can always throw another problem at my poor POV character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISASTER: the scene should not end happily. Even if the POV character is successful with his goal at the beginning of the chapter, he should be in a worse situation at the end of the chapter. More questions are raised! The reader thinks, I'll read just one more chapter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also use sequels, the emotional reaction of the POV character, although less frequently. When I'm ready to write a sequel, I post this outline at the top:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMOTION:&lt;br /&gt;THOUGHT:&lt;br /&gt;DECISION:&lt;br /&gt;ACTION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMOTION: refers to the POV character's emotional state immediately following the previous scene. Is he frightened, worried, angry, desperate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGHT: once he's had some emotion, he's able to logically evaluate the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECISION: the character is in a bad situation, and must decide what he is going to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTION: He begins to do what he decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no easy way to write, but doing this little bit of preplanning at least for me is quite helpful to prevent writers block. Often my scene shapes up differently than what I'd thought, but that's OK too -- I go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how do you go about facing the computer screen every day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7605418349994622294?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7605418349994622294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7605418349994622294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7605418349994622294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7605418349994622294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/tension-in-fiction-writing-and.html' title='Tension in Fiction Writing, and the Individual Scene'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7374002912435381680</id><published>2011-04-06T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T02:21:00.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Waste Your Life</title><content type='html'>I don't remember who spoke at my high school graduation, but all these years later I do remember her opening line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've already lived one quarter of your life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was powerful stuff for an eighteen year old. As I've thought back on her talk through the years, I am grateful that she pointed my attention to be careful, not to waste life, while I was still young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life IS very short, isn't it? When you're 18, it seems like it will last forever, but by the time you're 28 you've already made some pivotal decisions of the direction your life will go (marriage, career, family, location) and by the time you're 38 these decisions are even more entrenched. And so on. Yes, you can always alter your path, but it gets progressively harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no matter what you do, the past years are already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel the touch of the mortal hand: bodies age, people die, disappointments multiply, safeguards fail. Life is not limitless as it is when you're 18. More and more potentials become actualities as you build the legacy you will leave, stone by stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What legacy will you leave? Sweetness or bitter? Gratitude or anger? Emphasis on others or yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've heard this one before, but what would you do if you only had a day/week/month to live? Would you change your focus for these last hours or days, or would you more or less do what you're doing now? Do you think it's important if you'd change your focus? What is your guiding principle in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you choose to follow God? I believe this life is the only place you can freely make this decision, and also that this is the most important question of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponder these things. In the meantime, let me make the statement that the woman made to our high school class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'VE ALREADY LIVED A LARGE PROPORTION OF YOUR LIFE. DON'T WASTE WHAT'S LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your life count. Build your legacy, whether it is to play with your children, be with your family, or do your job that will make life better for many. Design that computer program, start your dream business, paint your masterpiece. Love and bless others. Search for truth. Search for God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7374002912435381680?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7374002912435381680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7374002912435381680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7374002912435381680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7374002912435381680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-waste-your-life.html' title='Don&apos;t Waste Your Life'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2246692673123854004</id><published>2011-04-04T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T02:07:00.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DISC Personality Test</title><content type='html'>These personality theories are fun if taken with a grain of salt. The DISC personality test was developed from the work of Dr. William Marston by John Geier. It examines preferences of the person when dealing with other people and work environments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are four dimensions that can be set into a grid as follows (hoping my grid works):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   TASK               SOCIAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXTROVERTED                D                              I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTROVERTED                C                               S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The categories are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * Dominance – relating to control, power and assertiveness. D people will quickly and aggressively find solutions to problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * Influence – relating to social situations and communication. I people tend to be emotional, and value the other person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * Steadiness – relating to patience, persistence, and thoughtfulness. S people tend to be calm and predictable, and value routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * Conscientiousness – relating to structure and organization. C people tend to be detail-oriented and careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can take a free online test to see where you fall &lt;a href="http://www.quibblo.com/quiz/aw8npyx/DISC-Personality-Style?view_quiz=1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2246692673123854004?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2246692673123854004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2246692673123854004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2246692673123854004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2246692673123854004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/disc-personality-test.html' title='DISC Personality Test'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6801719099311717884</id><published>2011-04-01T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T02:45:01.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Small Things</title><content type='html'>Twice yesterday I was reminded of small actions people had done for me  over the past year or so that were encouraging. As I reflect on the  topic now while writing this blog entry, I can remember others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've  been thinking: it's important to watch even the small things you do,  because you don't know how they may affect others. Do all things well.  Go the extra mile for the person who asks you for help, even if it seems  little. You just don't know. The small actions that I smiled over  today, might have seemed inconsequential but they weren't. They weren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  always loved this part of Paul's letter to the Philippians, when he  thanks them for encouraging him in his ministry when no one else did. He  calls these actions a fragrant offering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moreover, as you  Philippians know, in the early days of your acquaintance with the  gospel, when I set out from Macedonia, not one church shared with me in  the matter of giving and receiving, except you only; for even when I was  in Thessalonica, you sent me aid again and again when I was in need.  Not that I am looking for a gift, but I am looking for what may be  credited to your account. I have received full payment and even more; I  am amply supplied, now that I have received from Epaphroditus the gifts  you sent. They are a fragrant offering, an acceptable sacrifice,  pleasing to God. And my God will meet all your needs according to his  glorious riches in Christ Jesus.&lt;/em&gt; (Phil 4:15-19)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6801719099311717884?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6801719099311717884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6801719099311717884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6801719099311717884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6801719099311717884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/04/small-things.html' title='The Small Things'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2132550069021289918</id><published>2011-03-30T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T02:33:00.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow. Just Wow.</title><content type='html'>As writers, we have probably all experienced negative responses to our work. Heck, not even writers, everyone gets criticisms from time to time. They can be true and helpful -- as the Bible says, "As iron sharpens iron, so one man sharpens another," (Proverbs 27:17) and "Faithful are the wounds of a friend; profuse are the kisses of an enemy." (Proverbs 27:6). Sometimes the criticism is motivated out of jealousy or misanthropy. Sometimes the criticizer is simply not qualified to give a good opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter. IMHO the best way to respond to criticism, no matter what, is to say, "thank you." Period. Don't defend yourself, since you're not going to change someone's opinion anyway. Take the words back with you, and study them. Try to maintain an objective stance (it may take a little time to get there). If the words are pointing out something true, then internalize the message and learn from it. If the words aren't relevant, for whatever reason, then discard them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is difficult of course. I have learned that when someone criticizes my manuscript, often what they think is wrong isn't the problem (for example, it may not be a character issue but simply that I'm truncating an emotional scene), but there is SOMETHING there. When more than one person points to the same passage, I scrutinize it with a microscope. I am so grateful for the comments that people have given me to help improve my writing. Even the mean ones can be helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all this being said, check out this blog review and the comments after it. This just showcases how your defense of your work might appear to others. Wow. Just wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booksandpals.blogspot.com/2011/03/greek-seaman-jacqueline-howett.html"&gt;http://booksandpals.blogspot.com/2011/03/greek-seaman-jacqueline-howett.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2132550069021289918?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2132550069021289918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2132550069021289918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2132550069021289918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2132550069021289918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/wow-just-wow.html' title='Wow. Just Wow.'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7846652030035775393</id><published>2011-03-30T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T12:02:13.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacqueline Howitt Part 2</title><content type='html'>PS I'm not trying to pile tsk tsk criticism onto this woman. She lost control -- we all do. Her novel (The Greek Seaman) was apparently based on something that really happened to her, she was upset, and now she is experiencing a flame war. I'm thinking she probably feels pretty bad this morning. Jacqueline, hang in there and I hope this experience is eventually helpful for you. Writing is tough, and you've GOT to listen to feedback and use it to make your work better, not become defensive. But also, you are not a failure as a human being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7846652030035775393?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7846652030035775393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7846652030035775393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7846652030035775393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7846652030035775393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/jacqueline-hewitt-part-2.html' title='Jacqueline Howitt Part 2'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1200669525298747297</id><published>2011-03-25T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T02:19:00.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jefferson's Prescience</title><content type='html'>Jefferson had some amazing thoughts that saw the potential of some of the problems circling our government right now. As our country recklessly careens towards earthquake-type change in its reach into our lives, I will pray and ponder these thoughts. I hope you might also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harvardsquarelibrary.org/beacon/fall06images/22-jefferson-bible/jefferson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 314px; height: 407px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://www.harvardsquarelibrary.org/beacon/fall06images/22-jefferson-bible/jefferson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The democracy will cease to exist when you take away from those who are willing to work and give to those who would not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is incumbent on every generation to pay its own debts as it goes. A principle which if acted on would save one-half the wars of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predict future happiness for Americans if they can prevent the government from wasting the labors of the people under the pretense of taking care of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reading of history convinces me that most bad government results from too much government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To compel a man to subsidize with his taxes the propagation of ideas which he disbelieves and abhors is sinful and tyrannical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1200669525298747297?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1200669525298747297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1200669525298747297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1200669525298747297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1200669525298747297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/jeffersons-prescience.html' title='Jefferson&apos;s Prescience'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2251101499342140035</id><published>2011-03-23T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T01:55:01.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China Market Store</title><content type='html'>I hope you forgive me for today's entry. A friend sent these photos to me of *mart* offerings in China. I am discombobulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNUtnmK9Rc4/TYkPMDB2-uI/AAAAAAAAAdM/9PLiAU0awvM/s1600/china1.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNUtnmK9Rc4/TYkPMDB2-uI/AAAAAAAAAdM/9PLiAU0awvM/s200/china1.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587013512375761634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DuN2eWuqN1k/TYkPG_X4aeI/AAAAAAAAAdE/JIYr2qF5VBA/s1600/china2.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DuN2eWuqN1k/TYkPG_X4aeI/AAAAAAAAAdE/JIYr2qF5VBA/s200/china2.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587013425495042530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JdH5flFcvA/TYkPBZbypeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/V1wBy_o3Pzg/s1600/china3.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8JdH5flFcvA/TYkPBZbypeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/V1wBy_o3Pzg/s200/china3.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587013329411548642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBvnNibYBLY/TYkO5X8RimI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Yy0rm8_ntsI/s1600/china4.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBvnNibYBLY/TYkO5X8RimI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Yy0rm8_ntsI/s200/china4.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587013191571966562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_RP2ypP160/TYkO0D7pnnI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Mwrp2iCrLtU/s1600/china5.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t_RP2ypP160/TYkO0D7pnnI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Mwrp2iCrLtU/s200/china5.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587013100301295218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVXvns69MZU/TYkOt4eT_XI/AAAAAAAAAck/eSX_X5xIcVg/s1600/china6.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVXvns69MZU/TYkOt4eT_XI/AAAAAAAAAck/eSX_X5xIcVg/s200/china6.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012994146237810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsLaVPn8_3s/TYkOoIf4uKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xBiGxHG5cmw/s1600/china7.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsLaVPn8_3s/TYkOoIf4uKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/xBiGxHG5cmw/s200/china7.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012895368591522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbvV7d9m9oI/TYkOimekdlI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wZWYAFyaypw/s1600/china8.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbvV7d9m9oI/TYkOimekdlI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wZWYAFyaypw/s200/china8.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012800336918098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5v4T53qj3w/TYkOZ2KDvxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/VE03KOMmado/s1600/china9.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5v4T53qj3w/TYkOZ2KDvxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/VE03KOMmado/s200/china9.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012649927032594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx7dQiGx7H4/TYkOTlG8DaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NDFmekhBpz0/s1600/china10.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx7dQiGx7H4/TYkOTlG8DaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NDFmekhBpz0/s200/china10.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012542271327650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0zSExvl09yg/TYkOPRKTf4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/H4g6VIs-eb4/s1600/china11.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0zSExvl09yg/TYkOPRKTf4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/H4g6VIs-eb4/s200/china11.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012468197261186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIs-fdo71y8/TYkOI72NztI/AAAAAAAAAb0/RRxAPSH7ZpI/s1600/china12.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIs-fdo71y8/TYkOI72NztI/AAAAAAAAAb0/RRxAPSH7ZpI/s200/china12.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012359396642514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0jqnh0WIVw/TYkOCnLO-tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/7vXHIYTf6oo/s1600/china13.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0jqnh0WIVw/TYkOCnLO-tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/7vXHIYTf6oo/s200/china13.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587012250768440018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2251101499342140035?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2251101499342140035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2251101499342140035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2251101499342140035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2251101499342140035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/china-market-store.html' title='China Market Store'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNUtnmK9Rc4/TYkPMDB2-uI/AAAAAAAAAdM/9PLiAU0awvM/s72-c/china1.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-8981493150524736538</id><published>2011-03-21T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T02:51:00.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBjTOTxY--s/TYZ3PC7ruyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/NSrzyjGehis/s1600/japan%252Btsunami%252B2011-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBjTOTxY--s/TYZ3PC7ruyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/NSrzyjGehis/s200/japan%252Btsunami%252B2011-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586283488168622882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the apocalyptic wreckage in Japan, I can’t help thinking that this might be how God feels looking at the wreckage of sin in this world. To us the world looks orderly, with stately mountains and neat four-square streets in cities. God sees the human hearts, and He weeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-8981493150524736538?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/8981493150524736538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=8981493150524736538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8981493150524736538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8981493150524736538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/japan-2011.html' title='Japan 2011'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBjTOTxY--s/TYZ3PC7ruyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/NSrzyjGehis/s72-c/japan%252Btsunami%252B2011-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7387664859622761274</id><published>2011-03-18T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T02:30:00.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Won :-))))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yg6wrTiil4c/TYI3dIghO0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Xp6zvKEQ0EI/s1600/EPIC2011Winner-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yg6wrTiil4c/TYI3dIghO0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Xp6zvKEQ0EI/s200/EPIC2011Winner-sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585087461532449602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pleased to announce that A LEVER LONG ENOUGH won the Adventure category of the 2011 EPIC awards, out of a field of 10. EPIC stands for electronic publishing internet coalition. The list of winners is &lt;a href="http://www.epicorg.com/competitions/epics-ebook-awards/epics-ebook-award-winners.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for your support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7387664859622761274?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7387664859622761274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7387664859622761274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7387664859622761274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7387664859622761274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-won.html' title='I Won :-))))'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yg6wrTiil4c/TYI3dIghO0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Xp6zvKEQ0EI/s72-c/EPIC2011Winner-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1522910220624786576</id><published>2011-03-16T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T02:32:01.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing the Novel or Screenplay</title><content type='html'>I have a very simple trick to finish long writing projects such as a novel. When I use it, it's magic. When I don't use it, nothing gets done. Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Determine a daily or weekly writing quota of WORDS PER DAY. (Not hours per day since you want results). 300 words per day might be a good place to start, but keep pushing this up as you get into the writing groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make a chart, and put it on your refrigerator where you always see it. Every day, write down what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing these two steps is amazing, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping this blog entry short because you shouldn't be on the internet anyway! Get back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1522910220624786576?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1522910220624786576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1522910220624786576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1522910220624786576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1522910220624786576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/writing-novel-or-screenplay.html' title='Writing the Novel or Screenplay'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7803523830763472850</id><published>2011-03-14T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T02:01:01.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Optimists Clubs of America</title><content type='html'>In many ways life is just too short to be lazy, shy, scared, mean, prideful, uncaring, angry, unloving and unloveable etc... so promise yourself the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Promise Yourself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make all your friends feel that there is something in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think only the best, to work only for the best, and expect only the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give so much time to the improvement of yourself that you have no time to criticize others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit the presence of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The Optimists Clubs of America~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7803523830763472850?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7803523830763472850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7803523830763472850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7803523830763472850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7803523830763472850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/optimists-clubs-of-america.html' title='The Optimists Clubs of America'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1279911242496358013</id><published>2011-03-11T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T02:42:00.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of My Favorite Writing Books: A List for Fiction and Screenplays</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to make a list of my all-time favorite writing books. It's going to take some time to really review and remember all of the books that have been excellent, but I thought I'd at least start on a few. Whether you do screenwriting or novel writing, I've found ALL of these books have been insightful. Also, if you have any favorites that you thought were helpful but I've missed them, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Save-Last-Book-Screenwriting-Youll/dp/1932907009/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299771830&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Save the Cat!&lt;/a&gt; and its two sequels, by Blake Snyder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snyder was a successful Hollywood screenwriter who sadly died in August 2009. He had developed a system for writing a story that is amazing; I just love what's he's done here. Snyder starts with a 15 point story progression, then breaks it out into 40 scenes that are ready to write for the screenplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Anatomy-Story-Becoming-Master-Storyteller/dp/0865479933/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299771892&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Anatomy of Story&lt;/a&gt; by John Truby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an intellectual book that needs to be worked through slowly with your story development notebook in the other hand. Truby sticks with the important through line of the story, and especially the all-important changes that MUST occur in your character in order to make the story gripping and resonant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/?page=shop/flypage&amp;amp;wt=1.00&amp;amp;product_id=9&amp;amp;CLSN_1737=1299771949173765b7f78d8c32251df2"&gt;Writing the Fiction Synopsis&lt;/a&gt; by Pam McCutcheon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is hard to find, which I never understood because it's so on-target. McCutcheon breaks down writing the synopsis and gives many examples that will help guide you to write a decent synopsis. This book is also helpful if you're simply trying to work out what your story is about. If you want to purchase, I suggest you go to the publisher Gryphon Books for Writers at &lt;a href="http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/"&gt;http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com&lt;/a&gt;, since this book is outrageously expensive on amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/?page=shop/flypage&amp;amp;wt=1.00&amp;amp;product_id=22&amp;amp;CLSN_1737=1299771949173765b7f78d8c32251df2"&gt;Goal, Motivation, and Conflict&lt;/a&gt; by Debra Dixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another offering from Gryphon books for Writers at &lt;a href="http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/"&gt;http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com&lt;/a&gt; that gives clear instruction for the smaller units of fiction development. Randy Ingermanson and others also talk about the GMC -- a critical concept if you want to write well enough to become published. Again, buy this from the publisher rather than on amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Break-Into-Fiction-Steps-Building/dp/1605500151/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299772064&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Break Into Fiction&lt;/a&gt; by Mary Buckham and Dianna Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book that goes along with the workshop taught by these two ladies, different chapters focus on different aspects of the story with templates and worksheets that give thought-provoking exercises to help develop your ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Writing-Breakout-Novel-Donald-Maass/dp/158297182X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299772105&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Writing the Breakout Novel&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Writing-Breakout-Novel-Workbook-Donald/dp/158297263X/ref=pd_bxgy_b_text_b"&gt;Writing the Breakout Novel Workbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fire-Fiction-Passion-Purpose-Techniques/dp/158297506X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299772163&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Donald Maass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maass is a successful literary agent who has deeply studied books that have "broken out" and grab readers. He includes challenging and thoughtful exercises to do once you have finished your first draft -- and believe me, you will NOT finish your next draft for a very long time, but it will become so strong you won't recognize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dramatic-Writers-Companion-Characters-Publishing/dp/0226172546/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299772193&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Dramatic Writer's Companion&lt;/a&gt; by Will Dunne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an insightful book that puts forth many questions about your work, in different categories, that will help you shape and then refine it. At the end Dunne has a troubleshooting guide called "Fixing Common Script Problems" that gives clues and suggestions to help with bugaboos such as not enough conflict in a scene, or a passive main character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scene-Book-Primer-Fiction-Writer/dp/0143038265/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299772234&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Scene Book&lt;/a&gt; by Sandra Scofield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scofield looks at a unit of story construction, the scene, and discusses how to focus it so that it resonates. Step by step instructions, examples, and exercises really guide to write something effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Writing-Fiction-Dummies-Randy-Ingermanson/dp/0470530707/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1299772265&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Writing Fiction for Dummies&lt;/a&gt; by Randy Ingermanson and Peter Economy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy is my hero, and I love everything he writes. Peter Economy is a professional writer, and together he and Randy have created something really helpful here. This book uses a number of Randy's techniques to develop a writing routine, design and finish a novel, and then create a book proposal and marketing plan. Here is inspiring and can-do advice especially for the newbie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1279911242496358013?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1279911242496358013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1279911242496358013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1279911242496358013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1279911242496358013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-of-my-favorite-writing-books-list.html' title='Some of My Favorite Writing Books: A List for Fiction and Screenplays'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2357730885034702213</id><published>2011-03-09T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T02:40:00.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly  sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like  eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an  ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;---C. S. Lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all imagine how life could be  different, but until we start acting on our dreams, they just remain  irrelevant. My dear friends, I ran across this quote today, and hope it  will inspire you to reach for something hard. Take a small step every  day towards your goal. You can do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2357730885034702213?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2357730885034702213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2357730885034702213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2357730885034702213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2357730885034702213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/carpe-diem.html' title='Carpe Diem'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1727030482814487587</id><published>2011-03-07T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T02:58:00.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology</title><content type='html'>This is pretty funny :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kAG39jKi0lI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1727030482814487587?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1727030482814487587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1727030482814487587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1727030482814487587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1727030482814487587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/technology.html' title='Technology'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kAG39jKi0lI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7197485438882099046</id><published>2011-03-04T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T02:42:00.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven at the Pump</title><content type='html'>I chatted with a gentleman at the gas pump not long ago.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He  seemed very happy, and we had an enjoyable few exchanges as we filled  our respective vehicles -- a good thing, since the station was  considered "cheap" at $3.15 a gallon, and I spent more than $40 to fill  the tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of our brief conversation,  he gave me a tract that discussed heaven from a particular religious  viewpoint, and expressed an eagerness for me to read it. Then he drove  off and merrily waved as he pulled past me; I merrily waved back, but in  my heart I whispered a prayer for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I  got home I read the tract. It described a beautiful paradise on earth,  full of gardens and plentiful food and living space, bursting with  health and peace, free of work or strife of any kind. Messiah would rule  over this new world. Love would reign. The illustrations showed a  park-like setting with happy families cuddling wild animals, and tamed  lions and wolves resting next to sheep and deer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It  was very easy imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And therein, for me,  lies a problem. You see, I believe that God is infinitely greater than  anything we can understand. When I think of the place that God's people  will live after death, I remember the quote from Paul, "No eye has seen,  no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those  who love him." (1 Cor. 2:9).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not long ago in my writing group, another gentleman read some excerpts from a book &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; is  writing about heaven. Do you ever feel like a topic is following you  around? He was interested to hear questions that either we, or other  people, might have about an afterlife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm  asking you, my dear friends, for him. What questions do you have? Is  there a heaven? Does everyone go there? If not, who doesn't, and why  not? Do we just cease to exist at death? Can we know what happens, or do  we just have to guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is  heaven like? And does it matter what you believe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7197485438882099046?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7197485438882099046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7197485438882099046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7197485438882099046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7197485438882099046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/heaven-at-pump.html' title='Heaven at the Pump'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6779496652167837163</id><published>2011-03-02T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T02:17:00.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Make Biscuits with a Five-Year-Old</title><content type='html'>I wrote this awhile ago, and just found it tucked away:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to Make Biscuits with a Five-Year-Old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe card for biscuits has four cuts in it. It’s bendy when I pick it up but it is precious, bearing the marks of a two-year-old’s scissors. Now my daughter is five, and we are going to make biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I steady her on the chair pulled up to the counter. The sifter is on the plate, ready to go. “First, we need two cups of flour,” I say to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily purses her lips in concentration as she pulls out the green measuring cup from the canister. The bit of flour on the bottom flies onto my shirt and the floor, but she doesn’t notice, so intent is she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Two cups,” I repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She nods and digs the cup deep, deep into the flour. More flour flies, and I catch her hand gently. “Be careful, sweetie.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we shake the extra flour off the top of the cup and dump it into the sifter. I brush together the flour on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“One more,” I say, and this time I keep my hand over Emily’s hand. It reminds me of a story I once heard about a child’s excitement when her artist father put his hand over hers to help her to sketch. Her father guiding … but she was the one sketching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good job,” I say, and Emily smiles. “Now we need two teaspoons of baking powder.” I help her with the measuring spoons, and together we scoop out the white powder, take a knife to smooth off the top. The salt I pour into her hand, a half-teaspoon in a small mound. She dumps it over the sifter, stretching her hand like a small sea-plant extending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you ready to sift?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Emily’s favorite part. “It’s snowing,” she says. The wire rubbing flour through the mesh makes a soft grating sound. We shake off the bit of flour left on the plate into the mixing bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My turn,” I say. I add a quarter cup of oil and a scant cup of milk, then mix the liquid into the flour until it’s smooth—I’ve learned the hard way that I need to do this first mix to avoid a real mess. A little more flour. Emily wants to mix and I hand her the fork, but she gives it back after a moment. The dough is too thick for her to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Time to knead it,” I say, and let her sprinkle a little flour onto the counter. We dump the dough out and I make one turn, two, until the dough is soft and elastic. Emily digs her fingers in; they are clumped and white, and she laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the dough is ready, I hand Emily the rolling pin. She leans too far over, and the dough is impossibly thin at one end, clumpy and bumpy at the other. I fold it and knead it over, and we roll the dough together, making it into a smooth sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now cutting the biscuits, her second favorite part. “Make them close together,” I say. “We don’t want to knead the dough more than we have to, or the biscuits will be tough.” But it’s all right, really, when we eat the biscuits later for dinner and they are tough. To Emily smiling proudly at her daddy, there is nothing better in the world to eat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6779496652167837163?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6779496652167837163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6779496652167837163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6779496652167837163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6779496652167837163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-to-make-biscuits-with-five-year-old.html' title='How to Make Biscuits with a Five-Year-Old'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-8587203156868757557</id><published>2011-02-28T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T04:20:23.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Domestically Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;From two years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My  boy brought home from school a sweet poem for me. Although I don't  usually permit myself to be sentimental, I admit to feeling a specially  warm fuzzy glow reading this. Here 'tis:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How do I Love Thee?  Let me count the ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yelling, screaming,  anxious kids still have a place in your van.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I get home,  chocolate chip cookies just out of the oven are waiting for me with an  ice cold glass of milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You also take great  care to make the house beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It always makes me  happy, like a beautiful sunrise just smiling at the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'm far from being  super-mom, believe me, but things like this are wonderful reminders that  it's important to take care of people -- they are what last. Deal  gently with them. We are all fragile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Since I'm thinking of  it, here is my recipe for chocolate chip cookies. You'll note no eggs  means little ones can taste the batter (if you worry about things like  that):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet  ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1 1/4 cups packed brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1/2 cup oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;3/4 cup milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2 tsp vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2 1/2 cups oats (best to  use is old-fashioned oatmeal, but quick is also OK)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mix sugars, oil, milk,  and vanilla. Sift and add flour, baking soda, and salt. Add oats. Add  chocolate chips. Drop by teaspoon onto greased baking pan (I actually  cover a tray with foil instead of greasing the cookie sheet). Bake at  350 F for 8-10 minutes or until golden. (I think that time's right -- I  just wait till they look ready).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-8587203156868757557?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/8587203156868757557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=8587203156868757557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8587203156868757557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8587203156868757557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/domestically-yours.html' title='Domestically Yours'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5351032317203149709</id><published>2011-02-25T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T02:19:00.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joshua Bell'/><title type='text'>What Are You Missing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWJyiz_juvo/TVlWRlfh_1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/P4b-_YigARE/s1600/violin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWJyiz_juvo/TVlWRlfh_1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/P4b-_YigARE/s200/violin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580873969827666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SITUATION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Washington , DC , at a Metro Station, on a cold January morning in 2007, this man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes.  During that time, approximately 2,000 people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.  After about 3 minutes, a middle-aged man noticed that there was a musician playing.  He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds, and then he hurried on to meet his schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 4 minutes later: The violinist received his first dollar.  A woman threw money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6 minutes: A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10 minutes: A 3-year old boy stopped, but his mother tugged him along hurriedly.  The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head the whole time.  This action was repeated by several other children, but every parent - without exception - forced their children to move on quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 45 minutes: The musician played continuously.  Only 6 people stopped and listened for a short while.  About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace.  The man collected a total of $32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1 hour: He finished playing and silence took over.  No one noticed and no one applauded.  There was no recognition at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world.  He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars.  Two days before, Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100 each to sit and listen to him play the same music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story.  Joshua Bell, playing incognito in the D.C. Metro Station, was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people's priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experiment raised several questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In a common-place environment, at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If so, do we stop to appreciate it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this: If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made, then how many other things are we missing as we rush through life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5351032317203149709?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5351032317203149709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5351032317203149709' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5351032317203149709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5351032317203149709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-are-you-missing.html' title='What Are You Missing?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWJyiz_juvo/TVlWRlfh_1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/P4b-_YigARE/s72-c/violin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7944606933014463057</id><published>2011-02-23T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T02:14:00.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog for Sale</title><content type='html'>A guy is driving around the back woods of Montana and he sees a sign in front of a broken down  shanty-style house: "Talking Dog For Sale." He  rings the bell and the owner appears and tells  him the dog is in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy goes into the backyard and sees a nice looking Labrador retriever sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You talk?" he  asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep," the Lab replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the guy recovers from the shock of hearing a dog talk, he says "So, what's your story?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lab  looks up and says, "Well, I discovered that I  could talk when I was pretty young. I wanted to  help the government, so I told the CIA. In no time at all they had me jetting from country to country, sitting in rooms with spies and world leaders, because no one figured a dog would be eavesdropping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was one of their most valuable spies for eight years running. But the jetting around really tired me out, and I knew I wasn't getting any younger so I decided to settle down. I signed up for a job at the airport to do some undercover security, wandering near suspicious characters and listening in. I uncovered some incredible dealings and was awarded a batch of medals. I got married, had a mess of puppies, and now I'm just retired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy is amazed. He goes back in and asks the owner what he wants for the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ten dollars," the guy says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ten dollars? This dog is amazing! Why on earth are you selling him so cheap?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because he's a liar. He never did any of that."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7944606933014463057?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7944606933014463057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7944606933014463057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7944606933014463057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7944606933014463057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/dog-for-sale.html' title='Dog for Sale'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3531531280867521869</id><published>2011-02-21T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T02:20:00.620-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah MacLachlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallen lyrics'/><title type='text'>Fallen by Sarah MacLachlan</title><content type='html'>This song came out in 2003, and I was struck hearing it at the time and again when I heard it recently. While it may be about love relationships, the lyrics also could refer to life in general, to things that we do that are costly in a bad way, and the scars that we must carry ever afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart breaks when she sings, "There doesn't seem to be a way to be redeemed..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not in ourselves. But isn't that the gospel, the good news that God will forgive us through Christ. Oh, if only more people could hear this and really understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone close to me died on Christmas morning. Although she professed to be a believer, I am (and have been) uncertain. She had an expression of horror as she was breathing her last. Was this simply because she didn't have the strength to breathe, or something more? God wants us to turn to Him. He is not willing that any should perish. But... we must turn and put Him uppermost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without God it is hopeless, as this song says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen, by Sarah MacLachlan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven bent to take my hand&lt;br /&gt;And lead me through the fire&lt;br /&gt;Be the long awaited answer&lt;br /&gt;To a long and painful fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told I've tried my best&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere along the way&lt;br /&gt;I got caught up in all there was to offer&lt;br /&gt;And the cost was so much more than I could bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I've tried, I've fallen...&lt;br /&gt;I have sunk so low&lt;br /&gt;I have messed up&lt;br /&gt;Better I should know&lt;br /&gt;So don't come round here&lt;br /&gt;And tell me "I told you so..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all begin with good intent&lt;br /&gt;Love was raw and young&lt;br /&gt;We believed that we could change ourselves&lt;br /&gt;The past could be undone&lt;br /&gt;But we carry on our backs the burden&lt;br /&gt;Time always reveals&lt;br /&gt;The lonely light of morning&lt;br /&gt;The wound that would not heal&lt;br /&gt;It's the bitter taste of losing everything&lt;br /&gt;That I have held so dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen...&lt;br /&gt;I have sunk so low&lt;br /&gt;I have messed up&lt;br /&gt;Better I should know&lt;br /&gt;So don't come round here&lt;br /&gt;And tell me "I told you so..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven bent to take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere left to turn&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost to those I thought were friends&lt;br /&gt;To everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;Oh they turned their heads embarassed&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that they don't see&lt;br /&gt;But it's one missed step&lt;br /&gt;You'll slip before you know it&lt;br /&gt;And there doesn't seem a way to be redeemed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I've tried, I've fallen...&lt;br /&gt;I have sunk so low&lt;br /&gt;I have messed up&lt;br /&gt;Better I should know&lt;br /&gt;So don't come round here&lt;br /&gt;And tell me "I told you so..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-GvEcmER0A0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-GvEcmER0A0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3531531280867521869?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3531531280867521869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3531531280867521869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3531531280867521869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3531531280867521869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/fallen-by-sarah-maclachlan.html' title='Fallen by Sarah MacLachlan'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-489135287791033906</id><published>2011-02-18T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T02:42:00.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literary Agent Submissions: A First-Hand Description</title><content type='html'>As an aspiring writer, how is your query received by the agent? Read on for a little first-hand description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read an interesting essay last week on the Amazon Create Space community by someone (Mr. Mysterious) who’d done a two week internship (7 work days total, since there were snow days) in NYC this winter. I wrote to ask for permission to post this on my blog and unfortunately didn’t receive a response, so am taking the liberty here of just summarizing his observations and impressions because they’re so helpful. I’m assuming this is OK since this guy posted on a public forum loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mysterious worked for an agent mainly reading queries and samples – since this agency requested a synopsis and first 5 pages when querying. He estimates during his time there that he went through 300-350 queries, averaging about 50 per day. For eight hours (not including lunch or bathroom breaks, or other duties and time expenditures), that might be about six or so per hour, or even more roughly one every ten minutes. This isn’t much time to impress someone who is reading, say, eight pages per submission (1 page query, 5 page sample, 2 page synopsis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the queries were “way too long,” and he found himself skimming the long ones and/or those with detailed plot descriptions. He felt shorter was definitely sweeter, and he paid closer attention to the concise ones. Queries were usually mediocre, and the handful that weren’t often had sample writing that was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mysterious always read the sample, even if he didn’t like the query. If the query didn’t have a sample, he requested the author to email it back in the body of the email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a day, he stopped reading the synopses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Some were too long, occasionally even longer than the sample.&lt;br /&gt;2. After awhile they started to sound the same.&lt;br /&gt;3. If he didn’t like the sample, he didn’t care about the synopsis.&lt;br /&gt;4. They took a long time to read, and when going through a large pile of correspondence the principle is: the faster the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The authors didn’t always follow the requested guidelines for number of pages (the longest sample was 20 pages), and although Mr. Mysterious didn’t immediately disqualify these writers, he was definitely annoyed and gave a less careful reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of 300-350 queries, Mr. Mysterious found exactly ONE that went into the YES folder, and 40 into the ?MAYBE? folder. These query samples had skillful writing (voice, characters, settings, etc.). A few maybes were included even though he didn’t like the samples simply because the writer had some good credentials: a former literary agent or previously pubbed by a reputable publisher and/or major magazine. Many of the credentials cited in the queries were trivial or irrelevant. Credentials only mattered to the intern when they were of something/someone he’d heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agent who was mentoring this intern rejected the YES, and from the maybes requested pages from one and left two others as possibles. The rest were rejected. The accepted ones he didn’t quite remember but doesn’t think they had credentials in their queries. Neither the agent nor Mr. Mysterious liked the query from the writer from whom she requested pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fascinated to read that Mr. Mysterious found the same terms appearing in many queries. For example, GUARDIAN – there were a lot of guardians in these samples. He didn’t mention what sorts of genres the agent specialized in, but it sounded like YA and adult, science-fiction-y adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s a quote from the intern’s post: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;“A lot of queries were like, Main Character is just your  average kid/just wants to be your average kid, EXCEPT HE SHOOTS LIGHTNING OUT OF HIS BUTT WHEN HE FARTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A lot of queries, especially YA Urban Fantasy queries, read like they’re all written from the same template.  Off the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“NAME, a [number] teen year old at [school name] has enough to worry about with [insert generic school/teenage problems], without [insert discovery of paranormal abilities, an ancient conflict, discovery of paranormal abilities AND an ancient conflict].  It will be up to Name to [stop conflict, learn to control abilities].  That is, if he doesn’t get [insert fantasy problem and/or generic school/teenage problems,] first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jake, a thirteen year old at springwood high, has enough to worry about with not making the base ball team and getting dumped by text message, without a sect of ancient warrior chipmunks bringing their civil war to his town of Springwood.  As the prophesied Tailless One it will be up to Jake to bring peace to the chipmunks, if he doesn’t get his heart broken by text message again first.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This intern also found many girl meets boy stories, where the guy is just too amazing for words. After a few too many samples like this he rolled his eyes and passed on all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting observation is that writers wanted to “start with a bang,” for example a plane crash on the first page. Mr. Mysterious found this stuff not compelling, if not frankly boring. I would take a guess here that this is so because if you (the reader) don’t care about the characters yet, you don’t really care what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s another quote: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;“As an intern reading the first few pages of your novel, I was about the most detached person in the world from your story.  I wasn't doing this for fun.  Or as a favor, cause I knew/liked you.  I was doing this, because it was my job, and as you may have guessed, a rather monotonous job at that (though certainly not without its rewards and excitement.) What this means is, the world might be ending in your story, but I was sitting there in an office, tired from my commute, hungry cause I skipped breakfast, and with a lot more queries after you to get through. And the world outside my window?  Still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;“As such, your primary goal in those first five (imo) should be to make the reader, be he agent, intern, or prospective buyer, care.  If you make the reader care, he'll be hooked whether you drop a bomb on him or  not.  If you fail to make him care, then no matter how many bombs you drop, they'll all be duds. (lol, couldn't resist.)”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many queries that he quickly started looking for reasons to reject. Some of these were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lots of typos.&lt;br /&gt;2. Grammar or tense issues.&lt;br /&gt;3. Blandness, clichés, not being interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mysterious kept reading especially if the samples had Voice and/or Humor. He suspects there are two types of Voices that are professional: an overt or stylized voice that is immediately intriguing, and a subtle or realistic style of voice. Some examples of voice that he gives are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overt/Stylized: Coen Brother’s The Big Lebowski, Chuck Palahuik’s Choke, Salinger’s Catcher in the Rye, Doestoevsky’s Notes from The Underground, Sherman Alexie’s The Absolutely True Diary Of A Part Time Indian. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These overt voices portray exceptional, unique characters with stories that leap off the page&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subtle/Realistic: Kazuo Ishiguro’s Never Let Me Go, Lois Lowry’s The Giver, anything by Hemmingway, John Knowles’s A Separate Peace, Fitzgerald’s The Great Gatsby, Orwell's 1984, a lot of classic plays like The Glass Menagerie, and Death of a Salesman. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You could imagine someone you see in the supermarket being able to tell these stories. This style often occurs in literary fiction&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-10 pages for a sample may not be enough to capture this type of subtle voice well, and may not play well to a hurried agent or intern. However, different agents specialize in different genres, so you should look carefully for the type of agent that takes your type of stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it interesting to think that this intern found himself jaded and impatient after only a few days on the job. Keep this in mind when presenting your story. And thank you, Mr. Mysterious, for your sharp insights into the pubbing biz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-489135287791033906?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/489135287791033906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=489135287791033906' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/489135287791033906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/489135287791033906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/literary-agent-submissions-first-hand.html' title='Literary Agent Submissions: A First-Hand Description'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3426641240919600125</id><published>2011-02-16T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T02:25:00.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Why I Write</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUV1BYjJGlI/AAAAAAAAAao/SMqFS8KGWr0/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUV1BYjJGlI/AAAAAAAAAao/SMqFS8KGWr0/s200/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567985180943653458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture. Isn't this so true -- when no one understands or wants to hash out an issue -- when you may not even KNOW there is an issue -- books have a way of gently taking you by the hand and showing a better way. Novels especially, because they just tell a story, and buried within that story is the kernel of what you need, or the model that you can follow to be just a little braver or stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep writing, my friends. You don't know how your words may touch someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3426641240919600125?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3426641240919600125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3426641240919600125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3426641240919600125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3426641240919600125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-is-why-i-write.html' title='This is Why I Write'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUV1BYjJGlI/AAAAAAAAAao/SMqFS8KGWr0/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6740172083094473487</id><published>2011-02-14T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T02:35:00.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: The Cause Within You by Matthew Barnett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOOpEWTUwDw/TVh9UwoBpGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/eoi7iRHCg10/s1600/978-1-4143-4846-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOOpEWTUwDw/TVh9UwoBpGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/eoi7iRHCg10/s200/978-1-4143-4846-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573342334474626146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than anything, Matthew Barnett's story of building his Dream Center in Los Angeles reminded me of David Wilkerson's 1963 THE CROSS AND THE SWITCHBLADE, in which Wilkerson recounts building a ministry to New York City's teens involved with drug addiction and gang violence. In the present day, the Dream Center is a comprehensive outreach to the homeless and poor in LA and now in NYC as well, that emphasizes finding God's love and purpose along with food, shelter, and job training. The story of how the Dream Center grew from Barnett's failed pastorship of a dying church to a vision of others with whom he could serve is compelling. Barnett strongly emphasizes in this book of how GOD, not himself, led him to build the ministries and guided him to find the outlets and resources necessary to continue to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an inspirational level, this book is remarkable. Barnett includes many stories of his own and others' interactions with the Dream Center that have produced positive and sometimes seemingly impossible changes. Barnett emphasizes the power of unconditional love and prayer that points people to God and help them to turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this book less helpful in regard to its purpose as stated in the title: to help a person find what he was "created to do." Barnett includes general principles: for example, recognize that God can use you and your circumstances no matter what; aim to serve rather than to be successful; pay attention to God's leading (whether a sense or observations --&gt; not specific); walk in faith with the idea of a progressive revelation; keep proper attitudes of loving others unconditionally and being open to opportunities; and do whatever presents itself no matter how small or unlikely. Also it's important to develop partnerships and persevere together in a vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is certainly good advice, but general. It is interspersed with the stories from the Dream Center, so seems perhaps greater than it actually is. There is a list of a few Scriptural references in the back of the book, but not within the body of text. The book is unabashedly Christian and might be difficult for someone to read who doesn't already have this mind-set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Barnett has accomplished in LA with his Dream Center is phenomenal and therefore I can't find it in my heart to downgrade his book too much. However, I found this to be a "feel-good" book with remarkable true examples, but beyond these examples little substance for deeper study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful to Tyndale House for providing this free review copy in exchange for my unbiased opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6740172083094473487?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6740172083094473487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6740172083094473487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6740172083094473487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6740172083094473487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-review-cause-within-you-by-matthew.html' title='Book Review: The Cause Within You by Matthew Barnett'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOOpEWTUwDw/TVh9UwoBpGI/AAAAAAAAAbM/eoi7iRHCg10/s72-c/978-1-4143-4846-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-8367962410278189415</id><published>2011-02-11T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T02:12:01.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers Write Part Two</title><content type='html'>I thought so -- there's no easy way to be a writer, except to write. This is the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a writing loop I belong to, this question came over the wires:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I finished my first manuscript last September. I was naive and eager and began submitting it to agencies right away. I received some really nice letters back and also some constructive criticism, which I took to heart. I made some drastic changes to the manuscript, which I feel improved it considerable. My question is, what do I do with it now?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;At what point can I resubmit the same manuscript to an agent? 3 months, 6 months, never? Help! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This great answer is from Kaye Dacus, a multi-pubbed author of some terrific books. You can check out her website at &lt;a href="http://kayedacus.com"&gt;http://kayedacus.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What else are you writing? How many other manuscripts have you finished? If you haven't already been asked that by the editors/agents you've had contact with, you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice is to set this one aside and write/complete/revise another manuscript. And then another. And then another. The best way to train for becoming a multi-published author is to finish multiple manuscripts now, before you're agented/contracted. I'd completed four manuscripts before I ever dreamed of submitting anything to anyone---and I worked on that fourth manuscript for three years (two of those years in graduate school as my master's thesis with the help of two published authors and half a dozen critique partners). By the time I submitted it to anyone, I was already most of the way through the first draft of my fifth manuscript and planning my seventh through tenth. And that fourth manuscript became my first published novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We learn more about the craft of writing with each manuscript that we complete and revise---our voice, our storytelling, our own individual style becomes stronger and stronger with each new story we write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I've said to the members of my local group many times: Bravo for finishing your first manuscript. Now write the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-8367962410278189415?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/8367962410278189415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=8367962410278189415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8367962410278189415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8367962410278189415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/writers-write-part-two.html' title='Writers Write Part Two'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4153029330426851960</id><published>2011-02-09T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T02:45:00.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TVFJyvcXkVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TEx0xtq-oak/s1600/aleverlongenough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TVFJyvcXkVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TEx0xtq-oak/s200/aleverlongenough.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571315350111752530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to tell you that my book, A LEVER LONG ENOUGH, is a contender for the Christian Small Publisher Association's (CSPA) Book of the Year 2011 award. Who'd have thunk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've read it and liked it, and can honestly do so, PLEASE VOTE FOR ME! The link is &lt;a href="http://www.christianpublishers.net/11votes/"&gt;http://www.christianpublishers.net/11votes/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a short write-up of Lever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small military team travels back in time to film the theft of Jesus’ body from the tomb. A LEVER LONG ENOUGH is an adventure story with a touch of science fiction and religion: THE CASE FOR CHRIST meets THE DA VINCI CODE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the near future, the Israeli military has developed a prototypic time machine. When believers in Yeshua (Jesus) create a politically explosive situation that threatens the balance of peace between Israel and nearby countries, the Israelis must send a team of four elite soldiers back to film the theft of Jesus' body from the tomb and thus disprove Christianity. The team, consisting of a Special Forces soldier as leader, an ex-American astronaut as engineering specialist, an archaeologist, and a linguist, has exactly seventy-two hours to collect the video evidence. Drawn into a web of first century deception and death, the only way to escape is for the team to change the past. In the present, a traitor attempts to sabotage the mission and seize control of the military complex. The Special Forces leader operating in the past is the only one who can reveal him, but he is trapped two thousand years away. Even with a time machine, time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUTHOR BIO:&lt;br /&gt;I am a scientist and skeptic who was intrigued by objective evidence supporting the resurrection of Jesus. My novel presents some of this evidence (for and against) in a fictional adventure appealing to readers regardless of their religious affiliation or preconceptions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4153029330426851960?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4153029330426851960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4153029330426851960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4153029330426851960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4153029330426851960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/vote-for-me.html' title='Vote for Me?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TVFJyvcXkVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TEx0xtq-oak/s72-c/aleverlongenough.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-719920052367877722</id><published>2011-02-07T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T02:06:00.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronald Reagan, Happy 100th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUwk6NdSAKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/knrGnlybvlM/s1600/Ronald-Reagan-1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUwk6NdSAKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/knrGnlybvlM/s200/Ronald-Reagan-1981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569867421613949090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Ronald Reagan's 100th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 80s were an interesting and largely optimistic time in America. Remember Michael Jackson's Thriller and Big Hair? The bombing of the Lebanon barracks? Princess Di? AIDS? The USSR as the USA's major nemesis? After Jimmy Carter people felt proud again to be Americans. A lot of this was due to Ronald Reagan. Who can forget his line at the Brandenburg gate of the Berlin Wall separating West and East Germany: "Mr. Gorbachev, Tear Down This Wall!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At his funeral over 100,000 people filed directly by the casket in the rotunda of the Capitol. He was eventually buried at his presidential library in California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During his presidency Reagan was witty and perpetually befuddled his detractors. He was shrewd as he dealt with other nations. He led the USA confidently from an economically depressed and politically weak country to usher in a booming economic recovery and the defeat of the Soviets. The last few lines of his final address to the nation, on January 11 1989, were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And how stands the city on this winter night? More prosperous, more secure, and happier than it was 8 years ago. But more than that: After 200 years, two centuries, she still stands strong and true on the granite ridge, and her glow has held steady no matter what storm. And she's still a beacon, still a magnet for all who must have freedom, for all the pilgrims from all the lost places who are hurtling through the darkness, toward home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've done our part. And as I walk off into the city streets, a final word to the men and women of the Reagan Revolution, the men and women across America who for 8 years did the work that brought America back. My friends: We did it. We weren't just marking time. We made a difference. We made the city stronger; we made the city freer; and we left her in good hands. All in all, not bad -- not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, goodbye, God bless you, and God bless the United States of America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved this country, and he imbued many with his vision. Ronald Reagan, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-719920052367877722?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/719920052367877722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=719920052367877722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/719920052367877722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/719920052367877722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/ronald-reagan-happy-100th-birthday.html' title='Ronald Reagan, Happy 100th Birthday'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUwk6NdSAKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/knrGnlybvlM/s72-c/Ronald-Reagan-1981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5122094741169542776</id><published>2011-02-04T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T02:29:00.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teach Your Children Well</title><content type='html'>On the car trip home yesterday, my daughter told me how she was pleased to get extra points in English that day. The teacher read a poem with some Christian allusions, and no one else in the class knew any of them (or at least raised his hand to answer). My daughter’s best friend admitted that she hadn’t even known that in the Christian faith Jesus had risen from the dead. The teacher admitted he was a lapsed Catholic, and commented at the end of the session, about my daughter, that “someone went to Sunday School.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually she didn’t, she just had a darn picky mom who drummed the principles of the faith into her head. No, I didn’t proselytize – I just told and answered questions about the Bible stories, and explained, “this is what I believe, and this is why…” I explained how these questions about God are so important to honestly explore. We studied what other religions believed. I explained how, as a scientist, I had found atheism to be lacking in explaining certain truths about the world: for example, where do these ideas of self-awareness, or morality, or justice, come from? We discussed these things as easily as discovering how to fill a balloon with CO2 (mix baking soda and vinegar in a narrow bottle, put a balloon over the opening to catch the gas), and learning how the atoms moved around to form different compounds. (The kids were delighted to discover that the CO2 balloon thumped to the ground because it’s heavier than air). We learned how to make biscuits. We learned how the eye worked. And we learned to discuss God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past summer our family joined a new church. Our previous church had a confirmation program in which I taught for about five years. I asked the kids once, “Who brought the ten commandments down from Mount Sinai?” and someone answered, “Martin Luther.” They didn’t know who were David or Daniel, or even Abraham. Jesus was important but they didn’t know why. These were churched kids, by the way, who had attended church since they were babies. I ended up in my confirmation class, every week, asking them “What does a Christian believe?” By the end of each year they could give me a pretty good answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Youth Group was a patronizing, fun-and-games place for “kids to be kids” (“Even though you’re underage, I know you’re going to drink, so do it safely…”) Even in the church proper there were only a few adults who knew their stuff. The wife of a deacon told me that “if you’re sincere with your religion, even if it’s not Christianity, you’ll go to heaven.” Well, no. This pluralism is a popular view in our culture, but it’s NOT what Christianity teaches. If you want to believe this fine, but then don’t call yourself a Christian. You have the right to believe anything you want, but you DON’T have the right to change the faith that has been “once for all delivered to the saints.” (Jude 1:3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I ranting yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that my experiences are anecdotal, but even so, my friends, I don’t believe these are atypical. I run into people all the time who say they are Christian, but don’t seem to have a clue about what this means. I believe we as a people have lost our faith. Much of our country is as heathen as any place before a missionary comes through – maybe more so, in a way, since there is such an antipathy to God. No one wants to be told what to do. Thank goodness for books and radio that deliver Christianity. Even with these, though, one has to be careful. Joel Olstein and his prosperity gospel? Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching Ted Turner’s masterpieces &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gettysburg&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gods and Generals&lt;/span&gt;, about events and people in the Civil War, I was struck with just how saturated with the Bible the culture used to be. Turner was well known for, and deserves great credit for, his desire for meticulous accuracy in this series. For darn sure he didn’t put these Biblical references in on his own, since he is a strong atheist and notoriously antipathic to religion. I reread &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/span&gt; this summer, and was struck by the multiple references to the Bible within. Many other classics are the same. Shakespeare is the same. Kudos to my daughter’s teacher for discussing Biblical references as a literary device.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5122094741169542776?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5122094741169542776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5122094741169542776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5122094741169542776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5122094741169542776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/teach-your-children-well.html' title='Teach Your Children Well'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-9857310601606795</id><published>2011-02-02T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T02:36:00.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTNSoDkwMBI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/cqfUyLHTqdE/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTNSoDkwMBI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/cqfUyLHTqdE/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562880812840398866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CS Lewis is, I think, my favorite writer. The man is brilliant, whether he writes essays, or long thoughtful works, or fiction. I would have loved to have met him, although I imagine conversing with him would be disconcerting. I might say "good morning," and he would snap, "define good, and what you mean by a 'good' morning, and why you are wishing me a 'good morning' when you don't know if I have spent an uncomfortable night on a lumpy mattress." I'm sure I would be tongue-tied and nervous, although I would sit quietly and hope he might not shine the spotlight too focused on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child I read The Chronicles of Narnia too many times to count, and I wonder if they didn't help me accept ten or fifteen years later the need to consider the possibility of God's existence and miracles as I investigated the events surrounding the death of Yeshua. If you haven't read the Chronicles, please do; they are richly allegorical for adults and wonderfully exciting for children. The movies, while superbly made, are different, and the books are magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted today to quote a small passage from The Last Battle, the last book of the series and my favorite. The situation seems strangely contemporary and disquieting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the story, an Ape has seized power of Narnia through trickery by claiming to represent Aslan, The Lion, the religious God-King figure who watches over the country although he has not appeared in the country for generations. Here is an excerpt from the Ape's speech to the citizens of Narnia (talking animals, dwarves, and a few humans):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And now here's another thing," the Ape went on, fitting a fresh nut into its cheek. "I hear some of the horses are saying, Let's hurry up and get this job of carting timber over as quickly as we can, and then we'll be free again. Well, you can get that idea out of your heads at once. And not only the Horses either. Everybody who can work is going to be made to work in future. Aslan has it all settled with the King of Calormen -- The Tisroc, as our dark faced friends the Calormenes call him. All you Horses and Bulls and Donkeys are to be sent down into Calormen to work for your living -- pulling and carrying the way horses and such-like do in other countries. And all you digging animals like Moles and Rabbits and Dwarfs are going down to work in the Tisroc's mines. And --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, no, no," howled the Beasts. "It can't be true. Aslan would never sell us into slavery to the King of Calormen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"None of that! Hold your noise!" said the Ape with a snarl. "Who said anything about slavery? You won't be slaves. You'll be paid -- very good wages too. That is to say, your pay will be paid into Aslan's treasure and he will use it all for everybody's good" Then he glanced, and almost winked, at the chief Calormene. The Calormene bowed and replied, in the pompous Calormene way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most sapient Mouthpiece of Aslan, The Tisroc (may-he-live-forever) is wholly of one mind with your lordship in this judicious plan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There! You see!" said the Ape. "It's all arranged. And all for your own good. We'll be able, with the money you earn, to make Narnia a country worth living in. There'll be oranges and bananas pouring in -- and roads and big cities and schools and offices and whips and muzzles and saddles and cages and kennels and prisons -- oh, everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But we don't want all those things," said an old Bear. "We want to be free..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is priceless. Our country was formed by brave men, not cowards, and bought and retained its freedom through the blood of many patriots over generations. As Ronald Reagan said (quoting Scripture), the USA is a shining city on a hill, offering hope and regeneration to many. It is not perfect, of course, but it is still remarkable. Our generation is now the steward of this freedom to pass to the next generation, and I just pray we don't lose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-9857310601606795?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/9857310601606795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=9857310601606795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/9857310601606795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/9857310601606795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-battle.html' title='The Last Battle'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTNSoDkwMBI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/cqfUyLHTqdE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2561433377124753559</id><published>2011-01-31T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:00:03.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Hug a Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVwLxiwPGI/AAAAAAAAAag/sroPStILAFU/s1600/baby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVwLxiwPGI/AAAAAAAAAag/sroPStILAFU/s200/baby1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567979861893463138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. First, find a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVv_PcOOwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HBp7G2gD1HI/s1600/baby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVv_PcOOwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HBp7G2gD1HI/s200/baby2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567979646580833026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Second, be sure that the object you found was indeed a baby by employing classic sniffing techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVv3wnkBmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/2onWbyHkxzs/s1600/baby3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVv3wnkBmI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/2onWbyHkxzs/s200/baby3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567979518047815266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Next you will need to flatten the baby before actually beginning the hugging process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVvsjEwwBI/AAAAAAAAAaI/1dqH3WtuHQg/s1600/baby4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVvsjEwwBI/AAAAAAAAAaI/1dqH3WtuHQg/s200/baby4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567979325433626642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The 'paw slide': Simply slide paws around baby and prepare for possible close-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVvi3JZnQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/FiRE5FtELWs/s1600/baby5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVvi3JZnQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/FiRE5FtELWs/s200/baby5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567979159023099138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Finally, if a camera is present, you will need to execute the difficult and patented 'hug, smile, and lean' so as to achieve the best photo quality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2561433377124753559?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2561433377124753559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2561433377124753559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2561433377124753559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2561433377124753559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-to-hug-baby.html' title='How to Hug a Baby'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TUVwLxiwPGI/AAAAAAAAAag/sroPStILAFU/s72-c/baby1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2905960164591247320</id><published>2011-01-28T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T02:20:00.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Become Who You Wish to Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTCHqQ6OKtI/AAAAAAAAAZY/KLZMrL_Vdt4/s1600/M-spockA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTCHqQ6OKtI/AAAAAAAAAZY/KLZMrL_Vdt4/s200/M-spockA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562094699965983442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTCH1kS2_OI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Vg4AhHx6dCU/s1600/dataProfile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTCH1kS2_OI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Vg4AhHx6dCU/s200/dataProfile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562094894148156642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m dating myself here. Growing up in the 70s and 80s, I was delighted to find after school a television channel that showed reruns of the original Star Trek series with William Shatner and Leonard Nimoy. Yeah, they were cheesy, but to a young girl they were “fascinating.” Along with books and Star Wars, these were my first initiation into ideas of bending reality and alternate worlds. A few years later I was excited to watch Star Trek: Next Generation. This was objectively a better series, with more complex characters and occasionally a truly mind-twisting premise. The cardboard walls and Christmas tree lights were gone. Yes, maybe the Next Generation episodes were sometimes silly, but as in the first series, full of optimism and derring do.&lt;br /&gt;I love to contrast the characters of Spock and Data from the two series. Spock is a Vulcan – a humanoid who prizes logic and rationality more than anything. Spock never showed emotion, at least until the actor complained and the writers built in a half-human side and a few episodes in which he could deliver a larger emotional range. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Data, on the other hand, is the quintessential Pinocchio: an android built by Dr. Noonian Soong who is incapable of experiencing emotion, although he desperately pursues this aim. Among other things Data learns painting, plays poker, and adopts a cat (Spot), but never quite gets it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, I think of Spock as less human-like than Data. Spock, who is human but wishes to be unemotional, is perceived as unemotional. Data, who is without emotions but “desires” to become human, is perceived as human -- although the crew never forget that he is an android, they always interact with him in a human-like way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this perception on my part, as the audience, might be due to skillful acting and writing that imbues a limited character with greater depth. But assuming that this is a true observation, I’ve often pondered why this might be. I think it comes down to this: the characters are perceived, not as who they are or even who they see themselves as, but who they desire to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a powerful thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you aiming to be? What do you wish to accomplish? More than many other factors, these goals will define who you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2905960164591247320?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2905960164591247320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2905960164591247320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2905960164591247320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2905960164591247320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-become-who-you-wish-to-be.html' title='You Become Who You Wish to Be'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTCHqQ6OKtI/AAAAAAAAAZY/KLZMrL_Vdt4/s72-c/M-spockA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1141096705881191937</id><published>2011-01-26T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T02:49:00.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers Write</title><content type='html'>This 2 word phrase (writers write) has been a biggie for me -- I tend to be unfocused with my writing, especially when the family needs lots of support as THEIR projects become due. I've heard 5,884,219 times that I should write down my goals, and while it helps immensely to list my priorities and do writing charts, I still need to refocus every day to get things done. I think part of the problem is that my important writing projects are so big that there's no sense of closure at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a great book over the holiday, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Accidental-Genius-Writing-Generate-Insight/dp/1605095257/ref=tmm_pap_title_0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1293504647&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Accidental Genius by Mark Levy&lt;/a&gt;, that advocates free writing to solve any and all goal-related problems. Free writing is basically the process of writing down your thoughts, thinking aloud on paper rather than letting your ephemeral cogitations slip through your mind and out your ears. There are a few helpful rules that go with this process, such as LOWER YOUR STANDARDS on your writing quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially after successfully completing the NANO challenge (&lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;National Novel Writing Month&lt;/a&gt;, for 50,000 words in 30 days) this past November 2010, I've been practicing just writing... writing... writing... I found that doing 2000 words a day, while not trivial, wasn't nearly as difficult as what I'd been afraid it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so here's my somewhat scary thought for myself for the new year: Writers write! I'm a writer. Therefore I write. And while I have been writing and producing quite a bit already, I want to be more focused and deliberate in my output instead of flitting between half-finished ideas. So, for 2011, I'm going to attempt at least 1000 new words of writing per day, five days per week. If I can do this, this ends up being about 260,000 words by December 31st. My writing can be about anything, from finishing a manuscript, to simply talking to myself about the garden. I want to get into the habit of producing words, A LOT of words, and not worrying so much that every blessed one isn't the absolutely best choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you other writers out there, what do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1141096705881191937?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1141096705881191937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1141096705881191937' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1141096705881191937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1141096705881191937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/writers-write.html' title='Writers Write'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-929494162086002232</id><published>2011-01-24T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T02:37:00.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2011 Amazon Breakthrough Novel Award is Here!</title><content type='html'>The link for more information is here: &lt;a href="https://www.createspace.com/abna"&gt;https://www.createspace.com/abna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entry period extends from Jan 24th - Feb 6th. Here is the write-up from Amazon: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2011 Amazon Breakthrough Novel Award is Here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an unpublished or self-published novel you know Amazon.com readers will love? Enter your novel in the 2011 Amazon Breakthrough Novel Award for a chance to win one of two $15,000 publishing contracts with Penguin USA and distribution of your novel on Amazon.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the Contest Works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Round: Amazon editors will review a 300 word Pitch of each entry. The top 1000 entries in each category (2000 total entries) will move on to the second round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Round: The field will be narrowed to 250 entries in each category (500 total entries) by Amazon top customer reviewers from ratings of a 5000 word excerpt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarterfinals: Publishers Weekly reviewers will read the full manuscript of each quarterfinalist, and based on their review scores, the top 50 in each category (100 total entries) will move on to the semifinals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semifinals: Penguin USA editors will read the full manuscript and review all accompanying data for each semifinalist and will then select three finalists in each category (six total finalists).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals: Amazon customers will vote on the three finalists in each category resulting in two grand prize winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key Dates&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 24th, 2011 @ 12:01 AM EST&lt;br /&gt;Submission period opens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 6th, 2011 @ 11:59 PM EST&lt;br /&gt;Submission period closes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 24th, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Round two entrants will be announced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 22nd, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Quarterfinalists will be announced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 26th, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Semifinalists will be announced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 24th, 2011 @ 12:01 AM EST&lt;br /&gt;Finalists will be announced, voting begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 3rd, 2011 @ 11:59 PM EST&lt;br /&gt;Voting ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 13th, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Grand prize winners will be announced&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-929494162086002232?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/929494162086002232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=929494162086002232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/929494162086002232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/929494162086002232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-amazon-breakthrough-novel-award-is.html' title='The 2011 Amazon Breakthrough Novel Award is Here!'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4073796370720055101</id><published>2011-01-21T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T02:05:00.164-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Free Books for Blog Reviewers</title><content type='html'>Free Books for Blog Reviewers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of you who can never have enough books, you may be interested to learn that some publishers offer free books in exchange for a review on your blog and posted on Amazon etc. I did a google search for Thomas Nelson, Tyndale House, and Bethany, but I’m sure there are more. Sometimes these books are available in e-book format for your Kindle or other e-reader, if you don’t want to accumulate DTBs (dead tree books).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The *rules* seem similar between the publishers, and not difficult. Basically, you are not obligated to read or receive anything. You can request one book at a time, and must write the review before you can request another. You should write an honest review, even if you dislike the book. In your review you must also include the disclaimer that you received the book free in exchange for a review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since even these big publishers are willing to give books away for reviews, this indicates that reviews are valuable. Remember that when and if you have your own book published to BEAT THE BUSHES TO GET AS MANY REVIEWS (PREFERABLY FIVE STAR) FOR YOUR BOOK AS POSSIBLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the websites I found to sign up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOMAS NELSON: &lt;a href="http://brb.thomasnelson.com"&gt;http://brb.thomasnelson.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYNDALE HOUSE: &lt;a href="http://mediacenter.tyndale.com/X_TBN/X_Secure/login.asp?redirectURL=/X_TBN/1_Home/dashboard.asp"&gt;http://mediacenter.tyndale.com/X_TBN/X_Secure/login.asp?redirectURL=/X_TBN/1_Home/dashboard.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETHANY HOUSE: &lt;a href="http://www.bethanyhouse.com/ME2/Audiences/dirmod.asp?sid=&amp;type=gen&amp;mod=Core+Pages&amp;gid=9105336A40704DC8ABCEF29DF7C1DC2C&amp;AudID=205F4A61B07648D98551934CA40DE116"&gt;http://www.bethanyhouse.com/ME2/Audiences/dirmod.asp?sid=&amp;type=gen&amp;mod=Core+Pages&amp;gid=9105336A40704DC8ABCEF29DF7C1DC2C&amp;AudID=205F4A61B07648D98551934CA40DE116&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4073796370720055101?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4073796370720055101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4073796370720055101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4073796370720055101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4073796370720055101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/free-books-for-blog-reviewers.html' title='Free Books for Blog Reviewers'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6491613276645316933</id><published>2011-01-19T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T02:37:00.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Roger and Elaine</title><content type='html'>The Story of Roger and Elaine&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dave_Barry"&gt;Dave Barry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s say a guy named Roger is attracted to a woman named Elaine. He asks her out to a movie; she accepts; they have a pretty good time. A few nights later he asks her out to dinner, and again they enjoy themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They continue to see each other regularly, and after a while neither one of them is seeing anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, one evening when they’re driving home, a thought occurs to Elaine, and, without really thinking, she says it aloud: ”Do you realize that, as of tonight, we’ve been seeing each other for exactly six months?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is silence in the car. To Elaine, it seems like a very loud silence. She thinks to herself: Gee, I wonder if it bothers him that I said that. Maybe he’s been feeling confined by our relationship; maybe he thinks I’m trying to push him into some kind of obligation that he doesn’t want, or isn’t sure of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Roger is thinking: Gosh. Six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Elaine is thinking: But, hey, I’m not so sure I want this kind of relationship, either. Sometimes I wish I had a little more space, so I’d have time to think about whether I really want us to keep going the way we are, moving steadily toward . . . I mean, where are we going? Are we just going to keep seeing each other at this level of intimacy? Are we heading toward marriage? Toward children? Toward a lifetime together? Am I ready for that level of commitment? Do I really even know this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Roger is thinking: . . . so that means it was . . . let’s see… February when we started going out, which was right after I had the car at the dealer’s, which means . . . lemme check the odometer . . . Whoa! I am way overdue for an oil change here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Elaine is thinking: He’s upset. I can see it on his face. Maybe I’m reading this completely wrong. Maybe he wants more from our relationship, more intimacy, more commitment; maybe he has sensed — even before I sensed it — that I was feeling some reservations. Yes, I bet that’s it. That’s why he’s so reluctant to say anything about his own feelings. He’s afraid of being rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Roger is thinking: And I’m gonna have them look at the transmission again. I don’t care what those morons say, it’s still not shifting right. And they better not try to blame it on the cold weather this time. What cold weather? It’s 87 degrees out, and this thing is shifting like a goshdarn garbage truck, and I paid those incompetent thieves $600.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Elaine is thinking: He’s angry. And I don’t blame him. I’d be angry, too. Gosh, I feel so guilty, putting him through this, but I can’t help the way I feel. I’m just not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Roger is thinking: They’ll probably say it’s only a 90-day warranty. That’s exactly what they’re gonna say, the scumballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Elaine is thinking: maybe I’m just too idealistic, waiting for a knight to come riding up on his white horse, when I’m sitting right next to a perfectly good person, a person I enjoy being with, a person I truly do care about, a person who seems to truly care about me. A person who is in pain because of my self-centered, schoolgirl romantic fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Roger is thinking: Warranty? They want a warranty? I’ll give them a goshdarn warranty. I’ll take their warranty and stick it right up their…. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Roger,” Elaine says aloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?” says Roger, startled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please don’t torture yourself like this,” she says, her eyes beginning to brim with tears. “Maybe I should never have . .Oh God, I feel so…..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She breaks down, sobbing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?” says Roger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m such a fool,” Elaine sobs. “I mean, I know there’s no knight. I really know that. It’s silly. There’s no knight, and there’s no horse.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There’s no horse?” says Roger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You think I’m a fool, don’t you?” Elaine says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No!” says Roger, glad to finally know the correct answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s just that . . . It’s that I . . . I need some time,” Elaine says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(There is a 15-second pause while Roger, thinking as fast as he can, tries to come up with a safe response. Finally he comes up with one that he thinks might work.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,” he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elaine, deeply moved, touches his hand.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, Roger, do you really feel that way?” she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What way?” says Roger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That way about time,” says Elaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh,” says Roger. ”Yes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine turns to face him and gazes deeply into his eyes, causing him to become very nervous about what she might say next, especially if it involves a horse. At last she speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, Roger,” she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you,” says Roger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he takes her home, and she lies on her bed, a conflicted, tortured soul, and weeps until dawn, whereas when Roger gets back to his place, he opens a bag of Doritos, turns on the TV, and immediately becomes deeply involved in a rerun of a tennis match between two Czechoslovakians he never heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiny voice in the far recesses of his mind tells him that something major was going on back there in the car. But he is pretty sure there is no way he would ever understand what, and so he figures it’s better if he doesn’t think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Elaine will call her closest friend, or perhaps two of them, and they will talk about this situation for six straight hours. In painstaking detail, they will analyze everything she said and everything he said, going over it time and time again, exploring every word, expression, and gesture for nuances of meaning, considering every possible ramification. They will continue to discuss this subject, off and on, for weeks, maybe months, never reaching any definite conclusions, but never getting bored with it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Roger, while playing racquetball one day with a mutual friend of his and Elaine’s, will pause just before serving, frown, and say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Norm, did Elaine ever own a horse?’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6491613276645316933?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6491613276645316933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6491613276645316933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6491613276645316933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6491613276645316933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/story-of-roger-and-elaine.html' title='The Story of Roger and Elaine'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2831753041949250770</id><published>2011-01-17T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T02:52:00.061-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deregister kindle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindle battery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindle 3'/><title type='text'>The Kindle 3 Battery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTNLdojzorI/AAAAAAAAAZw/GfRhm493Dh8/s1600/9772-kindle_3_dark_600_super.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTNLdojzorI/AAAAAAAAAZw/GfRhm493Dh8/s200/9772-kindle_3_dark_600_super.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562872937208586930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an enthusiastic convert to the e-reader, and specifically to the Kindle. (I recognize of course that other readers, like the Nook or the Sony, are probably just as cool since the great factor is the availability of the books). I keep thinking what it would have been like to have had the Kindle as a kid when I easily read a book a day, or even as recently as a year and a half ago, when I was stuck in a hotel room with nothing to read, and the only available help was from the (very) limited gift shop downstairs. I read a terribly boring book for the entire plane ride back, about 6 hours altogether, because I had nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kindle is a dangerous thing for someone like me to have, since books for me are irresistible, like clothing or jewelry or makeup for many other women -- there are never enough. I don't want to even think about how many I've purchased and read, although I'm sure I've paid more for the books than for the device. My husband says that this is all right since I don't spend money on anything else, but still... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, upon her own request, received a Kindle for her big Christmas present. I'm pleased to see that she's reading for pleasure now, and has even purchased two books on her own. (Since she's on my account, she also has a plethora of reading material to choose from :-)  ). I am becoming convinced that we are AT the tipping point for publishing: Soon ebooks will be the standard, and DTBs (dead tree books) the novelty. There is blood in the water right now about which e-reader will become dominant, but we shall see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder about the computer strokes that track everything we do and buy, and recognize the Kindle book choices as simply another device to "paint a portrait" or keep a record of the person, but oh well. I am who I am. I like fiction (wide variety), science, cooking, religion esp. Christianity, and writing/publishing. I've also read a few biographies and miscellaneous materials on the Kindle: one of my recent purchases is Jon Krakauer's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Into Thin Air&lt;/span&gt; about the 1996 ill-fated Everest climb. I've found a few games. While I am notoriously antipathic to word games like Scrabble, even Kindle can offer a few spatial/logical games such as Minesweeper and Triple Town that can entertain me for an hour at a time (fun for the feeble minded). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother was so impressed with my Kindle 2 that I agreed with my dad to sell it to him for $100 so he could give it to her for Christmas. I had seen the new Kindle 3 so I was eager to try the new, slimmer model anyway, and this gave me the perfect excuse. (Mom preferred the Kindle 2 to the Kindle 3 since I could show her exactly how to use it while I was there, and she wouldn't have to learn it from documentation). I was interested and pleased to learn that when I deregistered the Kindle 2 from my account and put it to her account, my books were still findable and accessible on the Kindle 2 although the references in the remote archived account on amazon had vanished. As long as Mom doesn't remove these books from the device, she can enjoy them whenever she wants. Believe me, this was a considerable bonus since, as I mentioned before, I'd made a few (many) purchases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest question right now with my new Kindle is with the battery life. Amazon trumpets that the Kindle battery can last up to a month if you don't have the connectivity turned on, but I'm finding I need to recharge it after every 4 days or so, even though I connect through the 3G network for only brief periods of time. I don't know why this is? Maybe I keep the Kindle on for a longer period of time than average, since I do use it hard. I use the audible read feature a fair amount so that I can knit while I read. I also have the lighted cover that is powered by the Kindle battery, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted battery life as a question on an amazon Kindle loop. Someone suggested that if the Kindle gets into a perpetual loop with indexing books this may drain the battery, but I haven't figured this one out yet. Also, games are energy hogs (I don't play them much unless I'm waiting in the car), and using larger type may use more battery since there are more page changes. I don't use large type but it was an interesting thought. ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of messages that the UNlighted Kindle 3 cover may short out some Kindles, and the Kindle then won't restart or will keep turning off. The battery may also drain in these circumstances. This isn't me, though since I have a lighted cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 day battery life is not a problem right now, but since I've only had this device for a few weeks I worry if the problem will progress to the battery not being able to hold a charge. So, I've found a place that sells replacement batteries. Needing to replace the battery assumes, of course, that the current battery is defective or worn, and not draining for the various reasons listed above. Replacing the battery on the Kindle will invalidate the warranty, but from what I understand, when amazon replaces the battery they simply send you a new refurbished unit anyway, not your original unit, and the price is higher than the $30 for the battery. It's also a lot quicker to do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about it, but at this point don't think it would be prudent to go ahead. Now, if my battery starts to be able to only hold a charge for a few hours, THEN I'll be more amenable to giving this a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video of how one replaces one's Kindle battery. This place also sells batteries for many other electronic devices, so it may be worth taking a look around if you need anything. Happy Kindling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORE: &lt;a href="http://www.newpower99.com"&gt;http://www.newpower99.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NxKqr3t35HM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NxKqr3t35HM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2831753041949250770?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2831753041949250770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2831753041949250770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2831753041949250770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2831753041949250770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/kindle-3-battery.html' title='The Kindle 3 Battery'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TTNLdojzorI/AAAAAAAAAZw/GfRhm493Dh8/s72-c/9772-kindle_3_dark_600_super.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4462734542364616413</id><published>2011-01-14T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T02:15:00.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review: The Jesus Inquest by Charles Foster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TS5uqXICRbI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6mpb1svNc8w/s1600/_225_350_Book.298.cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TS5uqXICRbI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6mpb1svNc8w/s200/_225_350_Book.298.cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561504263890421170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jesus-Inquest-Against-Resurrection-Christ/dp/0849948118/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1294888686&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Jesus Inquest&lt;/a&gt; by Charles Foster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Foster is an English barrister (lawyer) who debates himself over the evidences for and against Jesus’ resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this book fascinating. Foster has done an exhaustive job of gathering facts in different subject areas such as acceptable source material, manner of death (or lack thereof), burial, empty tomb (or lack thereof), witness testimony, and contemporary circumstances that impinged upon the case evaluation. In different areas he then argues the cases against (X) and for (Y) vital components that could establish or dismiss the idea of resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate that Foster draws no conclusions, but lets the reader make up his own mind on the strengths of the arguments. If one starts the study by accepting that the existence of God is a possibility, however remote, some surprising indications for a resurrection appear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what it’s worth, I am a skeptic and scientist who came to faith through studying the historic circumstances surrounding the death of Jesus. I therefore had a considerable familiarity with this subject before reading this book. My biggest reservation with this book is that learning the outlines of a complex subject through a detailed and thorough exposition can be frustrating for someone not familiar with the area, and I fear that this book may contribute to such a sensation in someone who just wants to know what happened. Mr. Foster dives right in with his arguments without giving the “lay of the land” to orient the reader. For the uninitiated, it may be difficult to tell which facts are the “deal breakers” and which are just “grace notes” on an argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, Foster articulately argues both for and against the resurrection. This book is dense and intense reading, but also thought provoking. I agree with the author that the resurrection is a critical issue with which to grapple. If Jesus did not rise from the dead, it doesn’t matter. But if he did, this opens a sequence of inference that lead back to the questions: who is Jesus? And what will you do with this information? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure of Material Connection: I received this book free from the publisher through the BookSneeze.com book review bloggers program. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own. I am disclosing this in accordance with the Federal Trade Commission’s 16 CFR, Part 255 : “Guides Concerning the Use of Endorsements and Testimonials in Advertising.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4462734542364616413?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4462734542364616413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4462734542364616413' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4462734542364616413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4462734542364616413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-review-jesus-inquest-by-charles.html' title='Book Review: The Jesus Inquest by Charles Foster'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TS5uqXICRbI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6mpb1svNc8w/s72-c/_225_350_Book.298.cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4566931257171377067</id><published>2011-01-12T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T02:36:00.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jewish Wedding Ceremony</title><content type='html'>In response to my previous blog entry "Mary Did You Know?", &lt;a href="http://building-his-body.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anne Bundy&lt;/a&gt; has graciously written this explanation to me of the Jewish Wedding Ceremony especially as practiced during Biblical times. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;There were three cups drunk. (1) The first was between the groom's father (or the groom) and the bride's father. They would push their cups to one side to signal that they wished to negotiate. (In modern Bedouin practice, whether wine, other alcohol, or just coffee, cups are pushed to one side during any negotiations.) When an agreement was reached, the cups were (are) brought forward to be drunk. (You'll notice that in the movie Fiddler on the Roof, the betrothal agreement is broken, and the jilted groom-to-be angrily exclaims, "We drank on it!") (2) At the betrothal ceremony, bridegroom and bride share a covenant cup to seal the betrothal. No kissing is done publicly, so this might be compared to our practice of having bride and groom kiss to seal their marriage before witnesses. They are now husband and wife, though there is no exchange of any physical affection before the wedding. (3) At the wedding, bridegroom and bride again share a covenant cup, which is probably an allusion Jesus makes when He says He will not drink from the vine again until He drinks it with us in His Father's Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One of the ancient customs was to break sacred vessels after an offering to the Lord was made, so that they could never again be used for a common purpose. I've never actually researched the history of contemporary Jewish weddings smashing the glass covenant cup (I really need to take time for that!), but I strongly suspect it is connected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4566931257171377067?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4566931257171377067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4566931257171377067' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4566931257171377067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4566931257171377067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/jewish-wedding-ceremony.html' title='The Jewish Wedding Ceremony'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5580820342382097968</id><published>2011-01-10T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T02:44:00.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary, Did You Know?</title><content type='html'>This is a Christmas song I hadn't heard before, at least so that I paid attention to it. When I finally did notice it, I couldn't help meditating on this. Did Mary think through the mind-boggling idea that the baby, who she held in her arms and kissed, was God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she must have. After all, the baby had appeared in the first place in a miraculous way, conceived through the spirit of God and not physically through a man*. But did she know what that would mean, what Jesus-as-God would look like? No. I don't think anyone guessed, before it happened, of the sacrificial death that Jesus would have to undergo in order to satisfy the redemption criteria for God. Deep theological waters, here. A friend of mine (&lt;a href="http://building-his-body.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anne Bundy&lt;/a&gt;) once explained that Jesus acted as the bridegroom in the Jewish marriage. (Anne, forgive me if I get this wrong -- and you are so eloquent, I'd love for you to explain this here if you want!). In this system, there was first a betrothal ceremony in which the groom contracted with the bride's father for a price to pay for the bride, and this contract was sealed with the drinking of the cup. The "Last Supper" (the Seder meal, that took place the night before Jesus' execution):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While they were eating, Jesus took bread, and when he had given thanks, he broke it and gave it to his disciples, saying, “Take and eat; this is my body.” Then he took a cup, and when he had given thanks, he gave it to them, saying, “Drink from it, all of you. This is my blood of the covenant, which is poured out for many for the forgiveness of sins. I tell you, I will not drink from this fruit of the vine from now on until that day when I drink it new with you in my Father’s kingdom.”&lt;/span&gt;   (Matthew 26: 26-29).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The betrothal was legally binding: the man was now considered married to the woman, although she would live with her father's family while the groom paid the bridal price, then went to prepare the dwelling where they would live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My Father’s house has many rooms; if that were not so, would I have  told you that I am going there to prepare a place for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="woj" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And  if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to  be with me that you also may be where I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; (John 14:2-3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridegroom disappeared for about a year while he prepared their new dwelling place. Finally, with no warning, the bridegroom would reappear, usually at night, to take his bride to live with him. The wedding celebration would last for about a week, in which the new union was recognized, and the marriage was consummated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These traditions of Jewish weddings and sacrificial system are instructive because they are shadows, or representations, of "how things work" in God's economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For those who are skeptical that, for example, a Loving God could create a baby or would sacrifice His own son, well, I didn't make this stuff up -- this is a simplification of theological thought that is detailed and self-consistent. Furthermore, as I've mentioned many times before, I came to my faith as a skeptic through studying the historic circumstances surrounding the death of Jesus. I am convinced that Jesus rose from the dead --&gt; what he said was true --&gt; and through a sequence, am convinced that what the Bible says is reliable. You can read through my faith journey &lt;a href="http://www.amydeardon.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Did You Know?&lt;br /&gt;lyrics by Mark Lowry&lt;br /&gt;music by Buddy Greene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will one day walk on water?&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your baby boy has come to make you new?&lt;br /&gt;This child that you've delivered, will soon deliver you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will give sight to a blind man?&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will calm a storm with his hand?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your baby boy has walked where angels trod?&lt;br /&gt;And when you kiss your little baby, you have kissed the face of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blind will see, the deaf will hear and the dead will live again.&lt;br /&gt;The lame will leap, the dumb will speak, the praises of the lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy is Lord of all creation?&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will one day rule the nations?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your baby boy is heaven's perfect Lamb?&lt;br /&gt;This sleeping child you're holding is the great I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P0WIJw8JVeU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P0WIJw8JVeU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5580820342382097968?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5580820342382097968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5580820342382097968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5580820342382097968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5580820342382097968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/01/mary-did-you-know.html' title='Mary, Did You Know?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-620908774943581885</id><published>2011-01-07T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T02:00:00.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Setting Your Goals: An Exercise</title><content type='html'>I just read an interesting article that said people who write down a goal double or more the chance of accomplishing it. We've all heard to write things down, of course, but maybe it's a chestnut that needs to be revitalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure you’ve heard the old joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you eat an elephant?&lt;br /&gt;One piece at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This process works with any large task, from prioritizing goals, to writing a novel or other large piece of work, to anything else you may wish to accomplish in your life. You start with an overview, then keep breaking down the big tasks into smaller and smaller pieces until each task is manageable so that you can make headway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time you do this, it might take you an hour or more to organize your goals to write them down, but it’s time that’s well worth investing. You don’t need to wait until right before New Year’s Eve either – anytime is the right time to focus your life. Also, create a folder on your computer or get a notebook and write on it GOALS in big letters. You’ll want to get into the habit of writing down goals with the date as you think of them, big and small, and you can refer to your notes as you start to take action. Writing down your goals will clarify them in your mind and allow you to take specific, positive actions to accomplish them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding your goals can be a repeated two-step process: first write down all your ideas for something, and then take time to winnow and prioritize. Both processes are essential, and they shouldn’t be done concurrently. This process can get messy after the first stage, but you need enough material to choose the best solutions, not just the quickest ones. If you’re stuck, try free-writing your thoughts (and make sure you WRITE them, not just THINK them). For example, “When I was a kid I wanted to sail around the world, and the idea still appeals to me even though I have many obligations and haven’t sailed in years. Hmm. Do I like the idea more of being on the water, or of visiting exotic places, or of doing something that people are impressed by? I think it’s the idea of being free, and no one being able to catch me. Well, there is the lake nearby and lots of people sail there every weekend; surely I might be able to at least start with this…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be open to crazy ideas, then find the realistic kernels hidden within those clouds. Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Write down what you want to accomplish in your life. You know the drill: think of what someone might say about you if you died tomorrow or what you’d like them to say differently if you died in seven years, think of what might be on your tombstone, how you might be remembered by important people in your life, and so forth. What sort of legacy do you wish to pass on to the next generation? What are some things you could accomplish that might bring this legacy about? Take time to contemplate your own mortality and what you want to do with your brief time on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Keeping your life goals in mind, what would you like to accomplish in the next five years? Put down anything and everything you can think of, then study this list and choose the most important goals. You may want to divide them into different categories – mind, body, spirit, work, family, personal – then pick the top one or few for each category. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. For each goal, break it down into two or more steps that need to be taken. Imagine this date next year, and think about the progress that would satisfy you. Be realistic: you’re not going to earn a PhD in a year, but you may investigate schools, take a few prerequisite courses, or sit for the GREs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Break down each year goal into steps. Figure out how much you might realistically do each month on each goal. You may want to concentrate on one for a few months, and then switch, but always have reasonable amounts to do for each month. Choose a concrete endpoint. For example, if you wish to write a novel in a year, your monthly goal might be “produce 20,000 words” rather than “write every day.” The more specific your goal, the easier it will be for you to evaluate whether you have actually fulfilled your goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. For each monthly goal, again break it down into four weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you wish, you can break down your weekly goals into day goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have your goal list you have a good sense for where you want to aim your efforts. Now comes reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A goal sometimes sounds reasonable on paper, but when you start to implement your plan you find it’s not quite so easy. For example, if you want to write that novel in a year and calculated so many words per month will get you there, you may realize after writing for a few days or weeks that you don’t know what you’re doing, and you’re simply producing many pages of garbage (and/or becoming very good at Spider Solitaire). Step back. Should you outline your story before writing it? Should you read some how-to books, or join a critique group? Should you lower your word output from 1000 words a day to 300? YOU ARE NOT FAILING IF YOU HAVE TO MODIFY OR CUT BACK! As long as you’re doing something, and making progress, you are doing more than most people ever do to fulfill their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another technique that many people use is a “to do” list for daily tasks. Some find these helpful, but others find them overbearing and guilt-producing. I like to have only one task on my “to do” list, and once I finish that to add another item and start work on that, but since I need to remember tasks to add to my “to do” list I may be engaged in semantics – a sublist from my true “to do” list. Oh well. Other people swear by using palm pilots, or having computer alarms, or whatever. Play with different organizing tools and tricks, and see if any of these helps you to become more productive. The most critical and basic one, I believe, is simply to write things down no matter which formats you use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck pursuing your dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-620908774943581885?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/620908774943581885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=620908774943581885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/620908774943581885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/620908774943581885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/setting-your-goals-exercise.html' title='Setting Your Goals: An Exercise'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2609147485147599081</id><published>2011-01-05T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T02:34:00.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SWF1COt_rQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BJPKmdja9H0/s1600-h/300px-Janus-Vatican.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SWF1COt_rQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BJPKmdja9H0/s320/300px-Janus-Vatican.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287636118680874242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our month of *January* is named after the Roman god, Janus. Janus was the keeper of gates, doors, doorways, and beginnings and endings. He was often worshiped at starting events such as the harvest, planting, marriages, births; and transitional life events such as when a boy was now recognized as a man. A common myth told of Janus causing a hot spring to erupt, thereby foiling an attack against Rome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janus is shown as having two faces, one looking forward and one looking backwards. I can't think of a better picture for what we call *ambivalence.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/ambivalence"&gt;Dictionary.com &lt;/a&gt;defines ambivalence thus: uncertainty or fluctuation, esp. when caused by inability to make a choice or by a simultaneous desire to say or do two opposite or conflicting things. Ambivalence comes from the Latin *ambi* meaning *both*, and *valentia* meaning *strength.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think ambivalence is a part of being human in a fallen world, and probably most decisions in life incorporate some degree of ambivalence. Even something as normal as eating breakfast can reflect uncertainty: should I eat the egg or the waffle? (or both?) Or just drink orange juice, or go without... I'm hungry, but I want to lose five pounds by summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have you ever been gripped by a strong ambivalence? Something that is a constant fight within you, that doesn't stop? I imagine that all of us have at least one axis somewhere within our psyche that could make us vulnerable to a frozen ambivalence. What college shall I go to? Should I keep this job, or take that one? Should I marry her? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I? Can I? May I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How horrible this is. I've often wondered if this is why people are so drawn to rules in all areas of life, so that these nagging doubts won't come to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambivalence comes in different flavors: intellectual, emotional, moral; and many gradations in between. James 1:8 says *A double minded man is unstable in all his ways.* (AKJV) Yes, this ambivalence, no matter the root, &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; destabilizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to know, really know, your values and goals in life so that when you are faced with these choices, you have a better sense of how to decide. Sometimes, though, life throws you a curve ball, and it's hard to know what to do or how to handle a problem. And then, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not always know the answer. Or maybe, you know the answer, but can't quite make the final step. Sometimes you hang on: you're too drawn even though you know you should move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immobile, unable to go forward, unable to turn back. Just like Janus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The solution? First, trust. Trust that God will redeem things, somehow, some way. Then, do the right thing, or the best thing within your power to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being human in this fallen world is hard. I think of the film &lt;em&gt;March of the Penguins&lt;/em&gt;, with the Antarctic penguins huddled in a circle through a windstorm with -60 degree temperatures and a four month night. I wonder if the angels look at us humans in this world like this: we don't even know how bad it is. We are battered by ambivalence, despite all of our effort to keep it at bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe though that God values our good choices, and He &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; make it right, if not in this world, then in the world to come. Sometimes, that is the best that can be said for a bad situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What think you, my friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2609147485147599081?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2609147485147599081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2609147485147599081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2609147485147599081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2609147485147599081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/janus.html' title='Janus'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SWF1COt_rQI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BJPKmdja9H0/s72-c/300px-Janus-Vatican.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6532205604180151984</id><published>2011-01-03T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T02:53:00.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auld Lang Syne</title><content type='html'>I had trouble thinking about what to write about for my first column of the new year. I decided to start off with a common song that's often sung at the stroke of midnight: Auld Lang Syne. I found a short history of this song, part of a longer article, that I couldn't re-find on the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Stephen Lynch of the Orange County Register writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auld Lang Syne means "old long since" and is adapted from a traditional Scottish folk tune. The basic words date to at least 1711, though some scholars say it was mentioned as early as 1677. Scottish poet Robert Burns is credited with first publishing it, in the mid-1790s, and, researchers say, smoothing out some of the verses and changing the melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song recalls the days gone by and says we will always remember them. "Should auld acquaintance be forgot?" it asks. No, the chorus replies: "For auld lang syne (for times gone by), we'll tak (drink) a cup o' kindness yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the other lyrics, Verse 2 refers to friends at separate places (or pubs), drinking to each other. Verses 3 and 4 talk about a long journey to find that friend, running "about the braes" (hillsides), and "pou'd the gowans fine" (pulled the pretty daisies), and getting tired doing so ("wander'd mony a weary fit," or "a weary foot" depending on the version). It continues with wading streams ("paidl'd in the burn"), from dusk until dinnertime, but even then, broad ("braid") seas roar between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But finally, in the last verse, the friends find each other. And they "tak a right guid-willie waught" ("drink a goodwill drink") for times gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should auld acquaintance be forgot&lt;br /&gt;And never brought to mind?&lt;br /&gt;Should auld acquaintance be forgot&lt;br /&gt;And days of auld lang syne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (repeated between stanzas):&lt;br /&gt;For auld lang syne, my dear,&lt;br /&gt;For auld lang syne&lt;br /&gt;We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet&lt;br /&gt;For auld lang syne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And surely ye'll be your pint stoop&lt;br /&gt;And surely I'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;And we'll tak a cup o' kindness yet&lt;br /&gt;For auld lang syne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We twa hae run about the braes&lt;br /&gt;And pou'd the gowans fine&lt;br /&gt;But we've wander'd mony a weary foot&lt;br /&gt;Sin' auld lang syne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We twa hae paidl'd i' the burn&lt;br /&gt;Frae mornin' sun till dine&lt;br /&gt;But seas between us braid hae roared&lt;br /&gt;Sin' auld lang syne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a hand, my trusty fiere&lt;br /&gt;And gi'e's a hand o' thine&lt;br /&gt;And we'll tak a right good willy waught&lt;br /&gt;For auld lang syne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I am saddened by the fast passage of time, and new year's day just seems to emphasize this. My kids tease me about being "old" and living with Truman or even Hoover, but you know, when those gentlemen were president life for everyone felt real and immediate, just as it does now. Watching movies from the eighties I'm surprised at how dated things seem, and how old the actors look now. I remember going to the theater when these movies were brand new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is to trust and pray. Keep striving, keep pushing forward. Learn from the past, treasure it, but don't stay there however tempting it may be. You never know what's in store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year, to my dear friends both here and gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6532205604180151984?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6532205604180151984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6532205604180151984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6532205604180151984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6532205604180151984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/auld-lang-syne.html' title='Auld Lang Syne'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-9174450469272575489</id><published>2011-01-01T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T02:30:00.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Regularly Scheduled Blogging Schedule</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog vacation is over :-) Stay tuned for the 3x per week entries again, for as long as I can keep up between doing 2 other books and busy children. Starts Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all are well, my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-9174450469272575489?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/9174450469272575489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=9174450469272575489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/9174450469272575489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/9174450469272575489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-regularly-scheduled-blogging.html' title='Back to the Regularly Scheduled Blogging Schedule'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3103461771360554951</id><published>2010-12-25T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T02:02:00.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Solitary Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One Solitary Life&lt;br /&gt;By James Allan Francis (1864-1928)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was born in an obscure village&lt;br /&gt;The child of a peasant woman.&lt;br /&gt;He grew up in another obscure village&lt;br /&gt;Where he worked in a carpenter shop&lt;br /&gt;Until he was thirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never wrote a book.&lt;br /&gt;He never held an office.&lt;br /&gt;He never went to college.&lt;br /&gt;He never visited a big city.&lt;br /&gt;He never traveled more than two hundred miles&lt;br /&gt;From the place where he was born.&lt;br /&gt;He did none of the things&lt;br /&gt;Usually associated with greatness.&lt;br /&gt;He had no credentials but himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was only thirty three.&lt;br /&gt;His friends ran away, and&lt;br /&gt;One of them denied him.&lt;br /&gt;He was turned over to his enemies&lt;br /&gt;And went through the mockery of a trial.&lt;br /&gt;He was nailed to a cross between two thieves.&lt;br /&gt;While dying, his executioners gambled for his clothing,&lt;br /&gt;The only property he had on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was dead&lt;br /&gt;He was laid in a borrowed grave&lt;br /&gt;Through the pity of a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen centuries have come and gone&lt;br /&gt;And today Jesus is the central figure of the human race&lt;br /&gt;And the leader of mankind's progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the armies that have ever marched,&lt;br /&gt;All the navies that have ever sailed,&lt;br /&gt;All the parliaments that have ever sat,&lt;br /&gt;All the kings that ever reigned, put together,&lt;br /&gt;Have not affected the life of mankind on earth&lt;br /&gt;As powerfully as that one solitary life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3103461771360554951?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3103461771360554951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3103461771360554951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3103461771360554951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3103461771360554951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-solitary-life.html' title='One Solitary Life'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-420453446380804677</id><published>2010-12-14T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T02:01:00.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of the 12 Days of Christmas...</title><content type='html'>This acapella group does an amazing rendition! Even if you find this song tedious, you won't for this performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2Fe11OlMiz8" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-420453446380804677?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/420453446380804677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=420453446380804677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/420453446380804677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/420453446380804677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/12/speaking-of-12-days-of-christmas.html' title='Speaking of the 12 Days of Christmas...'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2Fe11OlMiz8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3262500431083808511</id><published>2010-12-12T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T02:01:00.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Code in the Song: Partridge in a Pear Tree</title><content type='html'>There is one Christmas Carol that has always baffled me. What in the world do leaping lords, French hens, swimming swans, and especially the partridge who won't come out of the pear tree have to do with Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 1558 until 1829, Roman Catholics in England were not permitted to practice their faith openly. Someone during that era wrote this carol as a catechism song for young Catholics. It has two levels of meaning: the surface meaning plus a hidden meaning known only to members of their church. Each element in the carol has a code word for a religious reality which the children could remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The partridge in a pear tree was Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Two turtle doves were the Old and New Testaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Three French hens stood for faith, hope and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The four calling birds were the four gospels of Matthew, Mark, Luke &amp;amp; John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The five golden rings recalled the Torah or Law, the first five books of the Old Testament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The six geese a-laying stood for the six days of creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Seven swans a-swimming represented the sevenfold gifts of the Holy Spirit--Prophesy, Serving, Teaching, Exhortation, Contribution, Leadership, and Mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The eight maids a-milking were the eight beatitudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nine ladies dancing were the nine fruits of the Holy Spirit--Love, Joy, Peace, Patience, Kindness, Goodness, Faithfulness, Gentleness, and Self Control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The ten lords a-leaping were the ten commandments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The eleven pipers piping stood for the eleven faithful disciples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The twelve drummers drumming symbolized the twelve points of belief in the Apostles' Creed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3262500431083808511?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3262500431083808511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3262500431083808511' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3262500431083808511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3262500431083808511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/12/christian-code-in-song-partridge-in.html' title='Christian Code in the Song: Partridge in a Pear Tree'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6148789851877396752</id><published>2010-12-11T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T07:44:54.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much Do You Know About Religion?</title><content type='html'>The Pew Research Foundation surveyed 3412 Americans on general religious knowledge between May 19 and June 6, 2010. How does your knowledge base compare with the average American? You can take a test to find out at &lt;a href="http://features.pewforum.org/quiz/us-religious-knowledge/index.php"&gt;http://features.pewforum.org/quiz/us-religious-knowledge/index.php&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This study found that, on average, atheists and agnostics did best on this test of religious knowledge, closely followed by Jews and Mormons. Protestants did less well, and Catholics even lower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Educational level was the single best predictor for general religious knowledge, and other good predictors were reading Scripture (and religious commitment in general), and talking about religious ideas with others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth, I answered 15 out of 15 questions correctly, which puts me in the 99th percentile of Americans. I found the questions basic and easy, since I love this stuff and read/discuss it extensively. It probably isn't fair to have me compete with the "average" since I'm certainly not average in my interest level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I believe that "Who Is God? (if He even exists)" is the single most important issue that anyone ever faces. Life is good, but even if you live for 120 years, and earn more money than Bill Gates, you still die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you go after that? Heaven? Hell? Are you simply stuck in the ground and your body chemicals recycled for the next generation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to my faith through studying the historic circumstances surrounding the death of Jesus, and believe there are really true and really false answers to the questions: Who is God? How do we get to know Him? What does He want? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested, take a look at my website at &lt;a href="http://www.amydeardon.com"&gt;www.amydeardon.com&lt;/a&gt;, where I discuss my faith journey from a skeptic to a Christian. And if you have any questions, or disagree with me, feel free to drop me a line! As I mentioned, I love this stuff and appreciate honest questions and/or a good debate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6148789851877396752?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6148789851877396752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6148789851877396752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6148789851877396752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6148789851877396752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-much-do-you-know-about-religion.html' title='How Much Do You Know About Religion?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7560179827195317924</id><published>2010-11-15T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T02:57:00.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Mail for Heroes</title><content type='html'>The Red Cross will be collecting holiday cards again this year for distribution to the soldiers in hospitals, rehab centers, and overseas. This effort will be spearheaded by PITNEY BOWES (http://www.pb.com), a company that provides software, hardware and services that integrate physical and digital communications channels, specifically specializing in mailing systems, postage systems, shipping, and other related services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please join in! To see some examples of cards that have been well-received in the past, go &lt;a href="http://news.pb.com/article_display.cfm?article_id=4693"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cards will be collected until December 10th, and each card will be screened for hazardous materials. The address is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday Mail for Heroes&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 5456&lt;br /&gt;Capitol Heights, MD 20791-5456&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video that gives a few more details about this super project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f1PDjtOmpvo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f1PDjtOmpvo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7560179827195317924?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7560179827195317924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7560179827195317924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7560179827195317924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7560179827195317924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/11/holiday-mail-for-heroes.html' title='Holiday Mail for Heroes'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-760624623315370226</id><published>2010-11-10T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T03:08:06.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><title type='text'>Heaven</title><content type='html'>The heavens of faiths besides Christianity are specific. For example, we’ve all heard of the Islamic paradise for the martyrs, with 70 virgins and green-cloaked cushions, fruit, and four rivers of wine/milk/honey/water forevermore. The Mormon idea has the option for the very faithful to get their own universe and be God for the new people they will create; they believe our God was once a man. The Jehovah’s Witnesses believe there are only 144,000 who will live in heaven, but everyone else will live on a refashioned perfect Earth. The Jews mostly believe that you live, you die, you go into the ground but God remembers you. The Catholic idea of Heaven is Christian (since they have Christian beliefs), but there is also a steep hurdle to first get over: Purgatory, which is Hell but only for a limited period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the monotheistic types of Heaven. If you are a pantheist (god is all things -- you are god, and so is this blade of grass) you probably believe that things keep recycling and eventually will combine. If you are an atheist (no God), you believe that nothing happens after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast, the Christian heaven is nonspecific. When you read through the Bible’s descriptions of Heaven, they sound either strange (Elijah’s wheel) or, let’s face it, not too exciting. In Revelation and other places, Heaven just seems to be an ethereal praise-fest to God, without much of a world. You have gates that are pearls, and the foundation of a city that is made of 12 layers of stones, and streets that are transparent gold (whatever that is). The city itself is a cube about 12,000 stadia/1375 miles on a side. There is no ocean. There doesn’t seem to be much to do or to see or interact with here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am a Christian, and a scientist (but not a Christian Scientist, smile). There are good objective reasons to believe in God, and furthermore in the Christian interpretation of God. &lt;a href="http://www.amydeardon.com"&gt;You can check out my website if you want to read about my faith journey to see how I reached this conclusion&lt;/a&gt;. The question I ponder today is, why does the Christian Heaven seem so vague when other ideas of Heaven are concrete and frankly so attractive and inviting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I notice with the heavenly descriptions of other religions is, in general, there is a fulfillment of Earthly desires, Earthly pleasures, things that we already understand on this Earth, whereas the Christian Heaven can’t even be articulated. Many of the other descriptions don’t even talk about God, but simply about what the people will do when they get there.&lt;br /&gt;But think for a moment about WHO IS GOD? Many people pray to God to do XYZ for them, but they’re not thinking about anything but themselves. God acts like a genie in a bottle; sadly not a reliable genie since many prayers go unanswered. They are like the cat in the old joke who says: You feed me, you pet me, you give me toys, I must be God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrast this with what the dog says: You feed me, you pet me, you give me toys, YOU must be God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we spiritually mature, and specifically as the Holy Spirit works within us, our focus turns away from the inward, the self, and outward to God. God is a Spirit, not a man made of flesh and blood (except when Jesus came to Earth). Doesn’t it make sense that God’s focus is on Spirit things, not Earthly things that WE as people crave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians believe that God gives His people a new character molded through His Spirit; we become conformed to His image. However, we cannot understand these things beyond the barest inkling until we move beyond our sinful nature that pulls us down, and we cannot be liberated from our nature’s influences until Earthly death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about this, then, I would expect Heaven to be something beyond what I can understand. I would not expect it to be focused on Earthly pleasures and life and ambitions, but rather focused in a new way on the God who is truly worthy of worship. My sin nature does not find this attractive, but once I am liberated, it will be my entire Heart’s desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People often rebel at the thought of God calling people to worship Him. While you wouldn’t want to say this, it may seem self-centered and power-grabbing of God to require all creatures to worship HIM. However this view stems from the self-centeredness of our own human spirit. We cannot understand in this life just how beautiful and Holy God is, how worthy He is for our praise. Heaven is simply this: an ongoing recognition of who He is. As Paul says, “Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.” (1 Corinthians 13:12, NIV).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-760624623315370226?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/760624623315370226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=760624623315370226' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/760624623315370226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/760624623315370226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/11/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3890245701545440087</id><published>2010-11-04T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T02:12:00.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing God Book Launch: for November 5th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TNH8MP_hPZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/yWN6Qdax7JI/s1600/41cwjPsmiuL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA160_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TNH8MP_hPZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/yWN6Qdax7JI/s200/41cwjPsmiuL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA160_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535482704396631442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently joined the &lt;a href="http://www.lorilynroberts.com/john_3_16_marketing_network.html"&gt;John 3:16 Network&lt;/a&gt; put together by Lorilyn Roberts, which is a marketing network for Christian authors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to announce the book launch of KNOWING GOD by one of the John 3:16 members, Sana Edoja. She is attempting a bestseller status on Amazon by encouraging book purchases for tomorrow, Friday November 5th. If you purchase the book on this date, simply send her your order receipt and she will send free gifts -- chapters from some great books by various authors -- as a Thank You! Here is some information about her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in the south of France, the eldest of a family of five children, my origins are French and Moroccan. From the age of thirteen, my favourite hobby was writing French poems and songs. I initially pursued a degree in business administration, but a few years later developed a strong desire to sing.  Unfortunately, circumstances didn’t allow me to pursue this promising career. In 1995, I came to the United Kingdom to improve my English. Struggling to make a living while in the UK, my life turned around when I believed and was baptized into Christ Jesus, confessing Him as my Lord and Saviour. I saw the power of God at work in my life. It was this experience that motivated me to write my first book “Knowing God”, which I believe will help those who are seeking God to get a better understanding of the riches of the Kingdom of God.&lt;br /&gt;Blog: &lt;a href="http://sanaedoja.wordpress.com/home-page-my-book-called-knowing-god/"&gt;http://sanaedoja.wordpress.com/home-page-my-book-called-knowing-god/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase my book by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knowing-God-0-Sana-Edoja/dp/1419650629/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1288187675&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Knowing God” can be very challenging in the world we are living in today, especially with the circumstances of life shown to us by the media. I have written this book with the clear intention and determination to help those who are looking for the truth to have a better understanding of God as the Bible intends. There is nothing more beautiful and exciting than having a wonderful relationship with our loving God.  His powerful Word promises us that if we seek Him, we will find Him. “You will seek Me and find Me; when you seek Me with all your heart” (Jeremiah 29:13). My personal experience with God motivated me to share with you what God has revealed to me about His character. I will also share with you how you can develop a personal relationship with a wonderful Saviour; how your needs can be met and how you can live in righteousness through the power of the Word of God in a practical and conventional way.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that this book will be a source of encouragement and enlightenment to those who are seeking God and want to know Him in a much deeper way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you all forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana Edoja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me achieve best-seller status by buying from Amazon.com on November 5.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t forget, Friday, November 5, is the big day to order and receive lots of free gifts. To purchase your copy on Friday, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knowing-God-0-Sana-Edoja/dp/1419650629/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1288187675&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;click this link&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To receive you free e-gift after you have purchased your book, please email your order number from amazon to the following email address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email: sana.edoja@yahoo.fr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME REVIEWS OF SANA'S BOOK &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KNOWING GOD&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed By: Janice S Ramkissoon from Write2Shine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Knowing God’ is a collection of articles, forming an introductory style bible study guide. The Author’s aim is to help others understand that “There is nothing more beautiful and exciting than having a wonderful relationship with a loving God.” And in order to bring this point across, Sana Edoja has chosen topics that are likely to affect individuals who haven’t yet come into a relationship with Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is broken down into different headings, based on the title of the articles. The reader can therefore, choose topics of interest and be able to have easy access to bible references dealing with that particular aspect of their life.  Sana also urges readers to heed Paul’s advice according to Acts 17:11 as they study this book, “Now the Bereans were of more noble character than the Thessalonians, for they received the message with great eagerness and examined the Scriptures everyday to see if what Paul said was true.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the message that the author would most like to drive home is found in article 17, and in its title: “We have authority and victory over the enemy through Christ”. In this article, Sana reminds us to focus on Christ.  Using the scene of Matthew 4:6, she reminds her readers that the devil also knows scriptures and that “there is no greater lie, than one that’s mixed with truth.” For this reason she urges readers to Focus on God, for “when we know the word of God like Jesus did (2000 years ago) and confess the scriptures throughout our life, using them to combat the lies of Satan,…” We will win the battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author shares her experience in little bite sizes particularly in article 33 “God has given us free will” and others such as “Overcoming Temptation” and “Sexual Immorality” relating the practical side of what takes place when one does not focus on Christ.  Having found Christ we are now responsible so article 40 is fitting towards the end of the book as she asks the question: “Are you fit to be God’s disciple?” Sana once enjoyed “clubbing on weekends”.  Having found Christ, she lost interest both in that hobby as well as in the music. “I found that clubbing and worldly music were doorways for sin…” listing a few of these sins as “lust, violence, drugs, sex and alcohol” and points out that “they don’t satisfy the craving needs of our souls for love.” And so it is important to not conform to the ways of this world as article 41 highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recommendations, in order to get the best out of this book, would be to treat it as a reference guide rather than a book you sit down and read from cover to cover.  It would be a great gift for a new-born believer, to help towards spiritual growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           …………………………………………………………………………….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KNOWING GOD by Christian author SANA EDOJA: A 5-Star review for this 144 pages encouraging and enlightening book. Well presented content and context with a well defined cover. A book to consider when gift buying – in any season. Top marks to this very able author Sana. God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review contributed by Eliza Earsman, author of Days of Elijah (Revised): A True Story (232 pages) and also A Collection of Verse – 108 pages nonfiction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3890245701545440087?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3890245701545440087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3890245701545440087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3890245701545440087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3890245701545440087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/11/knowing-god-book-launch-for-november.html' title='Knowing God Book Launch: for November 5th'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TNH8MP_hPZI/AAAAAAAAAZA/yWN6Qdax7JI/s72-c/41cwjPsmiuL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA160_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4428643114785361698</id><published>2010-10-28T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T07:00:17.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Crazy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is turning out to be a busy fall. I plan to start blogging again, 3x a week, in January. I may put up a stray entry before then; we'll have to see. In the meantime, enjoy the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's going on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A release is planned in December or January for my E-Book organizing my blog entries on writing, and I'll let you know when it goes up. A print edition is planned for Summer 2011. The tentative title is: WRITING AND PUBLISHING: STRUCTURE A STORY, WRITE A SUBPLOT, EDIT YOUR WORK, FIND A LITERARY AGENT, SELF-PUBLISH A PRINT BOOK, AND E-PUBLISH ON KINDLE WITHOUT KNOWING HTML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* For the month of November, I have decided to accept the challenge of the &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;National Novel Writing Month&lt;/a&gt;: to write 50,000 words in thirty days. I've already organized a story outline and drawn up a clean log into which I can record my daily output. I will aim for 2000 words per day, 6 days per week. This week I've been freezing dinners so that I won't have to interrupt a writing jag to cook for a hungry family. My logline is: After a near death experience, a medical student falls in love with a young woman who doesn’t seem to exist, and must discover who she is before his life runs out a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Finally, I am happy to announce that A LEVER LONG ENOUGH is a finalist in EPIC's annual e-book publishing competition. I don't know how many finalists have been chosen, but it is out of a field of almost 500 so I feel honored. The winner will be announced in March 2011. Keep your fingers crossed!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TMl-ka3hrVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Oo7zOMkCHnQ/s1600/2011+ebookawardfinalist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TMl-ka3hrVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Oo7zOMkCHnQ/s200/2011+ebookawardfinalist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533092781353971026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4428643114785361698?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4428643114785361698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4428643114785361698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4428643114785361698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4428643114785361698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/10/am-i-crazy.html' title='Am I Crazy?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/TMl-ka3hrVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Oo7zOMkCHnQ/s72-c/2011+ebookawardfinalist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5820996935675960626</id><published>2010-10-18T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T05:45:22.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting the Words Down</title><content type='html'>I have a very simple trick to finish long writing projects such as a novel. When I use it, it's magic. When I don't use it, nothing gets done. Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Determine a daily or weekly writing quota of WORDS PER DAY. (Not hours per day since you want results).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make a chart, and put it on your refrigerator where you always see it. Every day, write down what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing these two steps is amazing, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping this blog entry short because you shouldn't be on the internet anyway! Get back to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5820996935675960626?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5820996935675960626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5820996935675960626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5820996935675960626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5820996935675960626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/10/getting-words-down.html' title='Getting the Words Down'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2215576841083768667</id><published>2010-10-01T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T02:52:00.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>I may not be on every MWF for a few weeks. I'm learning e-pubbing and putting an e-book together that pulls my blog entries and other thoughts on writing together. It should be ready soon! I'll need endorsers and influencers, so stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2215576841083768667?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2215576841083768667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2215576841083768667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2215576841083768667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2215576841083768667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/10/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4516953490701811606</id><published>2010-09-20T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T02:11:00.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Lives Under the Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is a whimsical yet thought-provoking piece I ran across last week. As I did, I hope you enjoy pondering this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Lives Under The Bed&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.palletmastersworkshop.com/kevin.html"&gt;Kelly Pinson Adkins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Kevin thinks God lives under his bed. At least that's what I heard him say one night. He was praying out loud in his dark bedroom, and I stopped outside his closed door to listen. Are you there, God?" he said. Where are you? Oh, I see. Under the bed." I giggled softly and tiptoed off to my own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin's unique perspectives are often a source of amusement. But that night something else lingered long after the humor. I realized for the first time the very different world Kevin lives in. He was born 30 years ago, mentally disabled as a result of difficulties during labor. Apart from his size (he's 6-foot-2), there are few ways in which he is an adult. He reasons and communicates with the capabilities of a 7-year-old, and he always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will probably always believe that God lives under his bed, that Santa Claus is the one who fills the space under our tree every Christmas, and that airplanes stay up in the sky because angels carry them. I remember wondering if Kevin realizes he is different. Is he ever dissatisfied with his monotonous life? Up before dawn each day, off to work at a workshop for the disabled, home to walk our cocker spaniel, returning to eat his favorite macaroni-and-cheese for dinner, and later to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only variation in the entire scheme are laundry days, when he hovers excitedly over the washing machine like a mother with her newborn child. He does not seem dissatisfied. He lopes out to the bus every morning at 7:05, eager for a day of simple work. He wrings his hands excitedly while the water boils on the stove before dinner, and he stays up late twice a week to gather our dirty laundry for his next day's laundry chores. And Saturdays - oh, the bliss of Saturdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the day my dad takes Kevin to the airport to have a soft drink, watch the planes land, and speculate loudly on the destination of each passenger inside. "That one's going' to Chi-car-go!" Kevin shouts as he claps his hands. His anticipation is so great he can hardly sleep on Friday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think Kevin knows anything exists outside his world of daily rituals and weekend field trips. He doesn't know what it means to be discontent. His life is simple. He will never know the entanglements of wealth of power, and he does not care what brand of clothing he wears or what kind of food he eats. He recognizes no differences in people, treating each person as an equal and a friend. His needs have always been met, and he never worries that one day they may not be. His hands are diligent. Kevin is never so happy as when he is working. When he unloads the dishwasher or vacuums the carpet, his heart is completely in it. He does not shrink from a job when it is begun, and he does not leave a job until it is finished. But when his tasks are done, Kevin knows how to relax. He is not obsessed with his work or the work of others. His heart is pure. He still believes everyone tells the truth, promises must be kept, and when you are wrong, you apologize instead of argue. Free from pride and unconcerned with appearances, Kevin is not afraid to cry when he is hurt, angry or sorry. He is always transparent, always sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he trusts God. Not confined by intellectual reasoning, when he comes to Christ, he comes as a child. Kevin seems to know God-to really be friends with Him in a way that is difficult for an "educated" person to grasp. God seems like his closest companion. In my moments of doubt and frustrations with my Christianity, I envy the security Kevin has in his simple faith. It is then that I am most willing to admit that he has some divine knowledge that rises above my mortal questions. It is then I realize that perhaps he is not the one with the handicap......I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My obligations, my fear, my pride, my circumstances - they all become disabilities when I do not submit them to Christ. Who knows if Kevin comprehends the things I can never learn? After all, he has spent his whole life in that kind of innocence, praying after dark and soaking up the goodness and love of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day, when the mysteries of heaven are opened, and we are all amazed at how close God really is to our hearts, I'll realize that God heard the simple prayers of a boy who believed that God lived under his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin won't be surprised at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4516953490701811606?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4516953490701811606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4516953490701811606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4516953490701811606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4516953490701811606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-lives-under-bed.html' title='God Lives Under the Bed'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3738886597104149302</id><published>2010-09-13T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T02:01:00.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 11th</title><content type='html'>Let us never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SMlv8mMr8KI/AAAAAAAAAGE/FJegoVf2J-g/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244846327886246050" style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SMlx2OVkRHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/FaeV0yAaVt4/s320/images-1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SMlyAQ789_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/hM7Y_0kFkRI/s1600-h/images-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244848589921646578" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SMlyAQ789_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/hM7Y_0kFkRI/s320/images-3.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3738886597104149302?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3738886597104149302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3738886597104149302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3738886597104149302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3738886597104149302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/09/september-11th.html' title='September 11th'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SMlv8mMr8KI/AAAAAAAAAGE/FJegoVf2J-g/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5422870418295147240</id><published>2010-09-08T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T02:08:00.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fairy Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Once upon a time, there was a king  riding in the woods. In the distance he saw a peasant maiden. She wasn't  beautiful, but even so he fell in love with her and decided he wanted  to marry her. He rode away, thinking about how he might be able to do  this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He  was a good and wise king. The king was so wise that he knew love --true  love, sacrificial love -- was more valuable than anything else. If he  came to the maiden, majestic in his kingly robes and surrounded by  servants, then of course she would go with him, but he didn't want this.  He wanted her to go with him without being overwhelmed, because she  wanted to. He wanted her to love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After long thought, he  decided he might be able to have her fall in love with him if he came to  her door dressed as a peasant, and humbly wooed her. However, this  posed a tremendous risk for him: he might be rejected. As king, he was  used to having his slightest wish obeyed instantly. Dare he risk  rejection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dressed himself in rags and knocked at her door.  The maiden almost shut the door in the king's face, but he smiled at her  and she decided to take a walk with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the  fragment of a fairy tale that I don't know where I heard it from. It's  all I remember, and I've never run across it again -- possibly when I  was very little my babysitter just made it up for me. I've always loved  it. I've kicked around the idea of adapting this into a premise for a  modern novel, so if I do this you'll know where it came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story  is a powerful medium, I believe, because it can resonate. At its best,  story touches something deep within our hearts and therefore allows  messages to penetrate into the mind. While writing my first novel, I  became fascinated with the structure of story, and in my typical  obsessive-compulsive manner tore apart many films and novels to see how  they were put together. I timed or word-counted each scene, calculated  percentages etc., then laid different stories side by side to understand  the patterns that might be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognizing the pattern in  story is not a formula. I liken it to sketching a face. An artist will  tell you that a person's eyes are about halfway down the head, and are  separated by another eye width. The tips of the ears land at an  imaginary horizontal line about eyebrow height. The bottom of the nose  lands an eye-width below the bottom of the eyes, and so forth. Faces are  infinitely varied, yet if the artist ignores these rough proportions,  no matter how beautifully drawn the face will always look "wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As  I analyzed story after story, I was struck with how there was only one  pattern. It is as if we humans have an innate sense of story that is  detailed, yet unvarying. The closer the novel or film conforms to this  innate pattern, the more it resonates within us. I am currently  developing an algorithm for step-wise story development, and writing up  my findings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, the story of the last week of Jesus'  life before crucifixion as recorded in the Bible completely follows the  story pattern:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ordinary World: Jesus is  an itinerant preacher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Inciting Incident: who decides to enter Jerusalem for the  Passover by riding in on a donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Argument: He antagonizes the Jewish  authorities who don't know how they can get rid of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Door: Then, Judas  approaches the authorities and offers to betray Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Adaptation to the New  World: In the meantime, Jesus preaches, visits friends, then prepares  with his disciples for the Feast of Unleavened Bread (Last Supper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Midpoint: Judas runs off  to tell the authorities where Jesus is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Solving Hidden Need: After dinner Jesus  leads disciples to the Garden of Gethsemane and prays for strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Antagonists Get Stronger:  The authorities arrest Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Protagonist Disintegrates: The apostles  scatter and run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Slide: A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t trial the Sanhedrin find Jesus  guilty and worthy of death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the morning Jesus  appears in front of Pontius Pilate so that Pilate can ratify the  verdict. (nature of the climax is now clearly seen; this point includes  the characteristic "whiff of death" identified by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Save-Last-Book-Screenwriting-Youll/dp/1932907009/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1214415766&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Blake  Snyder&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Darkest Moment: Jesus is crucified and dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Help from Outside: Two  days later Peter and John go to the tomb and find it opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Climax:  Jesus appears as a conqueror of death that demonstrates his death was  sufficient payment for sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Resolution: Jesus stays on Earth 40 more  days before ascending into Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I believe  that everything is related to everything else, sometimes I wonder why it  might be that the story is shaped like this. I've previously mentioned  that I came to faith in the Christian God under protest through study of  the historic circumstances surrounding the death of Jesus -- there is  good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;objective&lt;/span&gt; evidence for the  resurrection; check out my website &lt;a href="http://www.amydeardon.com/apologetics.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for some of my  thoughts on this. I like to think that maybe God Himself placed this  story structure within us as yet one more way that humans may respond to  His call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. It's nice to think about, anyway. Have a  wonderful day, my dear friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5422870418295147240?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5422870418295147240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5422870418295147240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5422870418295147240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5422870418295147240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/09/fairy-tale.html' title='A Fairy Tale'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-8701183617109038678</id><published>2010-09-06T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T02:54:00.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viral Marketing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Viral Marketing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookmarket.com/"&gt;John Kremer&lt;/a&gt; is one of the best-known authorities for promoting book sales. He tends to think “out of the box,” as anyone who has read his &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/1001-Ways-Market-Books-Sixth/dp/091241149X/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1283652109&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;1001 Ways to Market Your Books&lt;/a&gt; will tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One interesting tactic he promotes is the theory of Viral Marketing. Kremer argues that as more people read your book, more people will talk about it and pass it on. I’m not quite sure about this, at least unless you have many titles, since once a person has a copy of your book and reads it he’s probably not going to get it again unless maybe for a gift. If you the author don’t have anything else to sell to him, then the relationship is over. There IS a role for giving books away, say for endorsements (ARCs), book reviews (ARCs), or prizes, but for what my experience is worth I saw a lot of my *free* books being sold on amazon (used and new option) or ebay. I didn’t see consequent increases in sales even though my book was supposedly getting to more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that’s just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if a happy medium might be to offer a few chapters for free, and if the reader likes the book he can read more. Kindle already does this automatically, but it might not be a bad policy for e-books in general. Of course the sample chapters should contain valuable information, or else the person may decide it’s just not worth purchasing more of this drivel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who is interested in viral marketing, Kremer has set up two web sites offering free e-books for &lt;a href="http://www.allbooksfree.com/"&gt;fiction&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.freebooksforall.com/"&gt;nonfiction&lt;/a&gt;. I’d love to hear what you think of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-8701183617109038678?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/8701183617109038678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=8701183617109038678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8701183617109038678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/8701183617109038678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/09/viral-marketing.html' title='Viral Marketing'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3200581464505457143</id><published>2010-09-03T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T02:40:00.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Good Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was trolling Snopes.com for an interesting story, and found this one &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/glurge/allgood.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Snopes  certified this as verified. The point is something I really believe: we  don't know how our actions, good or bad, can affect people. Remember  always to encourage, to be kind to the people around you. And teachers  and parents, remember that you hold such great power in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He  was in the first third grade class I taught at Saint Mary's School in  Morris, Minnesota. All 34 of my students were dear to me, but Mark  Eklund was one in a million. [He was] very neat in appearance but had  that happy-to-be-alive attitude that made even his occasional  mischieviousness delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark talked incessantly. I had to  remind him again and again that talking without permission was not  acceptable. What impressed me so much, though, was his sincere response  every time I had to correct him for bisbehaving: "Thank you for  correcting me, Sister!" I didn't know what to make of it at first, but  before long I became accustomed to hearing it many times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One  morning my patience was growing thin when Mark talked once too often,  and then I made a novice teacher's mistake. I looked at him and said,  "If you say one more word, I am going to tape your mouth shut!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  wasn't ten seconds later when Chuck blurted out, "Mark is talking  again." I hadn't asked any of the students to help me watch Mark, but  since I had stated the punishment in front of the class I had to act on  it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the scene as if it had occurred this morning. I  walked to my desk, very deliberately opened my drawer and took out a  roll of masking tape. Without saying a word, I proceeded to Mark's desk,  tore off two pieces of tape and made a big X with them over his mouth. I  then returned to the front of the room. As I glanced at Mark to see how  he was doing, he winked at me. That did it! I started laughing. The  class cheered as I walked back to Mark's desk, removed the tape and  shrugged my shoulders. His first words were, "Thank you for correcting  me, Sister."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the year I was asked to teach junion  high math. The years flew by, and before I knew it Mark was in my  classroom again. He was more handsome than ever and just as polite.  Since he had to listen carefully to my instructions in the "new math,"  he did not talk as much in ninth grade as he had in third.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One  Friday, things just didn't feel right. We had worked hard on a new  concept all week, and I sensed that the students were frowning,  frustrated with themselves -- and edgy with one another. I had to stop  this crankiness before it got out of hand. So I asked them to list the  names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a  space between each name. Then I told them to think of the nicest thing  they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. It took  the remainder of the class period to finish the assignment, and as the  students left the room, each one handed me the papers. Charlie smiled.  Mark said, "Thank you for teaching me, Sister. Have a good weekend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That  Saturday, I wrote down the name of each students on a separate sheet of  paper, and I listed what everyone else had said about that individual.  On Monday I gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire  class was smiling. "Really?&lt;br /&gt;I heard whispered. "I never knew that  meant anything to anyone!" "I didn't know others liked me so much!" No  one ever mentioned those papers in class again. I never knew if they  discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter.  The exercise had accomplished its purpose. The students were happy with  themselves and one another again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That group of students moved  on. Several years later, after I returned from vacation, my parents met  me at the airport. As we were driving home, Mother asked me the usual  questions about the trip -- the weather, my experiences in general.  There was a light lull in the conversation. Mother gave Dad a sideways  glance and simply said, "Dad?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father cleared his throat as he  usually did before something important. "The Eklunds called last  night," he began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" I said. "I haven't heard from them in  years. I wonder how Mark is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad responded quietly. "Mark was  killed in Vietnam," he said. "The funeral is tomorrow, and his parents  would like it if you could attend." To this day I can still point to the  exact spot on I-494 where Dad told me about Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never  seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. Mark looked so handsome,  so mature. All I could think at that moment was, Mark, I would give all  the masking tape in the world if only you would talk to me. The church  was packed with Mark's friends. Chuck's sister sang "The Battle Hymn of  the Republic." Why did it have to rain on the day of the funeral? It was  difficult enough at the graveside. The pastor said the usual prayers,  and the bugler played taps. One by one those who loved Mark took a last  walk by the coffin and sprinkled it with holy water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the  last one to bless the coffin. As I stood there, one of the soldiers who  had acted as pallbearer came up to me. "Were you Mark's math teacher?"  he asked. I nodded as I continued to stare at the coffin. "Mark talked  about you a lot," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the funeral, most of Mark's  former classmates headed to Chuck's farmhouse for lunch. Mark's mother  and father were there, obviously waiting for me. "We want to show you  something," his father said, taking a wallet out of his pocket. "They  found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize  it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening the billfold, he carefully removed two worn pieces  of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded  many times. I knew without looking that the papers were the ones on  which I had listed all the good things each of Mark's classmates had  said about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you so much for doing that," Mark's mother  said. "As you can see, Mark treasured it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark's classmates  started to gather around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and  said, "I still have my list. It's in the top drawer of my desk at  home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck's wife said, "Chuck asked me to put this in our  wedding album."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have mine too," Marilyn said. "It's in my  diary."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her  pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn and frazzled list to  the group. "I carry this with me at all times," Vicki said, without  batting an eyelash. "I think we all saved our lists."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when  I finally sat down and cried. I cried for Mark and for all his friends  who would never see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Sister Helen P. Mrosla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's  the Snopes commentary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Helen Mrosla, a Franciscan nun,  submitted "All the Good Things" to &lt;em&gt;Proteus, A Journal of Ideas&lt;/em&gt;  in 1991. Her article also appeared in &lt;em&gt;Reader's Digest&lt;/em&gt; that same  year, was reprinted in the original &lt;em&gt;Chicken Soup for the Soul &lt;/em&gt;book  in 1993, and was offered yet again in 1996's &lt;em&gt;Stories for the Heart&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister  Mrosla first met Mark Eklund in her third-grade classroom at St. Mary's  School in Morris, Minnesota, in 1959, and she encountered him again in  1965 when she served as his junion high math teacher. In April 1971,  Mark was sent to Vietnam as assigned to the 585th Transportation Company  in Phu Bai where he worked in a truck parts depot, and he kept in touch  with his family and friends (including Sister Mrosla) through letters.  In August 1971, as she was returning from a vacation, Sister Mrosla  learned of Mark's death from her parents. (Although he died in Vietnam,  Mark Eklund was not killed in combat -- he died in his sleep of a  pulmonary and cerebral edema).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Mrosla corresponded with  Mark throughout his tour. He told her about nightmares and listening to a  firefight while lying in his bunk. She told him stories about her  classroom, and that she was praying for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3200581464505457143?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3200581464505457143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3200581464505457143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3200581464505457143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3200581464505457143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/09/all-good-things.html' title='All the Good Things'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3932017396651151000</id><published>2010-09-01T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T05:18:16.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muslim Eschatology</title><content type='html'>I've been taking a little time to study Islam. One thing I've found fascinating to ponder is Muslim Eschatology (study of the end-things), and compare it to Christian Eschatology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me first say that I have traditionally found Christian Eschatology something interesting, but not something I've spent huge amounts of time on. I know the broad outlines and some general thoughts and theories (pre-millenial, post-millenial, dispensationalism, and so forth) but remain a firm agnostic with much of this. I made the mistake at a conference of stating to the person next to me at the dinner table that I wasn't convinced a worldwide "rapture" of believers would occur, where believers would suddenly disappear right before the Antichrist is revealed. Talk about a fools-rush-in moment. My dining partner happened to be a member of Tim LaHaye's Pre-Tribulation Research Center, so I had to spend the next hour and a half defending my position (and listening politely) to something I wasn't terribly interested in pursuing. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sense with Christian Eschatology is that it is of course a worthy subject to study -- the book of Revelation even promises a special blessing for this -- but just as many of the prophecies of Jesus' first coming to Earth were misinterpreted before he came, and only understood after his Earthly life (Isaiah 53 is a good example), so the fine points of these end-time prophecies are likely to be misinterpreted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the "Left Behind" craze of 10-15 years ago, it seemed to me that some Christians were so caught up (excuse the pun) with the idea that they wouldn't be around for the bad stuff, that they had a fatalistic outlook on negative political and social trends that appeared. In my opinion, we as Christians must always resist evil. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking about Muslim Eschatology. My understanding of this stuff is very basic, but let me give you what I can. First, you probably know that Muslims divide themselves into Shi'a and Sunni, depending on who they believe took up the leadership line following Mohammed. Philosophically the Sunni (the majority of Muslims) tend to be more centered on pragmatic values, whereas Shi'a are more abstract and philosophical. This is not to say that Sunni are not spiritual as well, just that the outlooks seem a bit different. (I am open to correction if I have this wrong -- this is my impression from my studies). For example, Saddam Hussein with his ostentatious wealth and pragmatic ruling style was Sunni, whereas Ahmadinejad trying to usher in the Mahdi's return is Shi'a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I believe that Muslims whether Sunni or Shi'a understand the end-times as written in the Quran and especially the hadith (part of the Sunna, that records the sayings of Mohammed) in more or less the same light, just as Christians whether they believe in end-times or not can understand the events as delineated in the Bible. There are certainly points and so forth to disagree with, but I'll be talking about the broadest outlines where there doesn't seem to be disagreement in interpretation. Again I am not a scholar, and am getting information from commentary books by Muslims and Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Christians, Muslims believe in a definite end to the world followed by Judgment Day. In the Quran there are three personages that will appear during a specific 7 (or some commentators say 10) years of the end times. The first is the Mahdi, the 12th caliph of Islam that will rule the whole world. The second is Isa Al-Maseeh, whom Muslims believe is the returned Jesus, who will clarify to all the unbelievers that he taught Islam, and he will assist but be subservient to Mahdi. These two figures will allow Islam to rule throughout the world, and will fight anyone who stands in their way. The third figure is the Ad-Dajjal, the one-eyed enemy figure who will defend Jews and gather a resistance against the Mahdi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christian Eschatology, Christians believe there will be a final 7 year period before the end in which the Antichrist will rule absolutely, religiously and politically. He will be assisted by the False Prophet, and they will both speak blasphemous things and show many false miracles and signs. Antichrist will enter the Jewish Temple at the end of 3 1/2 years and declare that he is God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stuff is hard to wade through. The narrative goes that Muhammed repeatedly visited a cave and was seized by a spirit that taught him the religion of Islam. It is said that he was afraid at first, but submitted to the angel and learned, then passed on, these teachings. He lived among Jews, Christians, and especially the polytheistic religions of Arabia, and the Quran and other writings contain many references to the Bible. In fact, I believe the Bible is also considered one of the Holy books of Islam, although it is considered to be corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the broadest understandings of these religious outlines, these end-time prophecies seem to be like photographic negatives of each other for predicted future events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3932017396651151000?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3932017396651151000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3932017396651151000' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3932017396651151000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3932017396651151000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/09/muslim-eschatology.html' title='Muslim Eschatology'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4643596567110008479</id><published>2010-08-30T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T02:44:00.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chemistry at Midnight</title><content type='html'>Chemistry at Midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiddos start school tomorrow, and my daughter is finishing up the chemistry summer packet. I wasn't organized this weekend to do a blog entry, so just will post this to let you know, I'll be back soon. Hope you're well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4643596567110008479?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4643596567110008479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4643596567110008479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4643596567110008479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4643596567110008479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/chemistry-at-midnight.html' title='Chemistry at Midnight'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6774634072391784686</id><published>2010-08-27T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T02:37:00.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice from Bill Gates</title><content type='html'>I got this in my email. This is supposed to be advice from Bill Gates: a speech that he gave to a high school. I don't know if he's the author, but the advice is great, whoever wrote this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 1: Life is not fair - get used to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 2 : The world won't care about your self-esteem. The world will expect you to accomplish something BEFORE you feel good about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 3 : You will NOT make $60,000 a year right out of high school. You won't be a vice-president with a car phone until you earn both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 4 : If you think your teacher is tough, wait till you get a boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 5 : Flipping burgers is not beneath your dignity. Your Grandparents had a different word for burger flipping: they called it opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 6: If you mess up, it's not your parents' fault, so don't whine about your mistakes, learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 7 : Before you were born, your parents weren't as boring as they are now. They got that way from paying your bills, cleaning your clothes and listening to you talk about how cool you thought you were. So before you save the rain forest from the parasites of your parent's generation, try delousing the closet in your own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 8 : Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life HAS NOT. In some schools, they have abolished failing grades and t hey'll give you as MANY TIMES as you want to get the right answer. This doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to ANYTHING in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 9 : Life is not divided into semesters. You don't get summers off and very few employers are interested in helping you FIND YOURSELF. Do that on your own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 10 : Television is NOT real life. In real life people actually have to leave the coffee shop and go to jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 11: Be nice to nerds. Chances are you'll end up working for one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6774634072391784686?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6774634072391784686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6774634072391784686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6774634072391784686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6774634072391784686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/advice-from-bill-gates.html' title='Advice from Bill Gates'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5437467307126170224</id><published>2010-08-25T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T02:45:00.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Socialism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;An economics professor at a local college made a statement that he had never failed a single student before but had once failed an entire class. That class had insisted that socialism worked and that no one would be poor and no one would be rich, a great equalizer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The professor then said, "OK, we will have an experiment in this class on socialism. All grades will be averaged and everyone will receive the same grade so no one will fail and no one will receive an A.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After the first test, the grades were averaged and everyone got a B.  The students who studied hard were upset and the students who studied little were happy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As the second test rolled around, the students who studied little had studied even less and the ones who studied hard decided they wanted a free ride too so they studied little.  The second test average was a D! No one was happy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;When the 3rd test rolled around, the average was an F. The scores never increased as bickering, blame and name-calling all resulted in hard feelings and no one would study for the benefit of anyone else.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All failed, to their great surprise, and the professor told them that socialism would also ultimately fail because when the reward is great, the effort to succeed is great, but when government takes all the reward away, no one will try or want to succeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Couldn't be any simpler than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5437467307126170224?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5437467307126170224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5437467307126170224' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5437467307126170224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5437467307126170224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/socialism.html' title='Socialism'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3915245701043769305</id><published>2010-08-23T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T03:05:00.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gummy Bear Song</title><content type='html'>This one is guaranteed to make you smile! Happy Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/astISOttCQ0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/astISOttCQ0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3915245701043769305?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3915245701043769305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3915245701043769305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3915245701043769305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3915245701043769305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/gummy-bear-song.html' title='The Gummy Bear Song'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1330853614087793439</id><published>2010-08-20T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T02:04:00.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Many Days Until November 2nd?</title><content type='html'>More and more citizens in this country seem to be turning away from the current governmental policies. Another turn occurred last week, when President Obama lectured the American people that all faiths should be respected and should have their places of worship. No one is arguing against this! It is simply that Ground Zero in New York City, the site of so much death and destruction, is hallowed ground. Polls state that about 70% of the people think a giant Islamic mosque should not be built here. As someone who attended the funeral of a serviceman killed at the Pentagon, for myself I cannot imagine anything so offensive. To me it implies that the Islamic faith, of which the terrorists claimed allegiance, would be celebrating its victory and ultimate dominance over this site. It would be as if we Americans built a mini-Statue of Liberty next to the Japanese memorial site in Hiroshima. No one in America took joy in bombing this city and Nagasaki, and we do not celebrate this action or wish to rub the Japanese noses into our victory. These bombings were seen as a regrettable yet necessary actions to force the Japanese to surrender and thus end a terrible war. We do not celebrate this action, as a memorial would suggest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great video that reminds me of our costly freedoms we Americans are in danger of losing. Now, how many days until November 2nd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7wusgcG4rfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7wusgcG4rfo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1330853614087793439?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1330853614087793439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1330853614087793439' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1330853614087793439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1330853614087793439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-many-days-until-november-2nd.html' title='How Many Days Until November 2nd?'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-7386790657564886750</id><published>2010-08-18T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T02:36:00.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guarding the Heart</title><content type='html'>There is no safe investment. To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket -- safe, dark, motionless, airless -- it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. The alternative to tragedy, or at least to the risk of tragedy, is damnation. The only place outside Heaven where you can be perfectly safe from all the dangers and perturbations of love is Hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the most lawless and inordinate loves are less contrary to God's will than a self-invited and self-protective lovelessness... We shall draw nearer to God, not by trying to avoid the sufferings inherent in all loves, but by accepting them and offering them to Him; throwing away all defensive armour. If our hearts need to be broken, and if He chooses this as a way in which they should break, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from CS Lewis, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Four Loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-7386790657564886750?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/7386790657564886750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=7386790657564886750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7386790657564886750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/7386790657564886750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/guarding-heart.html' title='Guarding the Heart'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-4971428679587727736</id><published>2010-08-16T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T02:24:00.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Edits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are some fun headlines --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man  Kills Self Before Shooting Wife and Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something Went Wrong in Jet Crash, Expert Says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police Begin Campaign to Run Down Jaywalkers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda Mating Fails; Veterinarian Takes Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miners Refuse to Work after Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juvenile Court to Try Shooting Defendant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War Dims Hope for Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Strike Isn't Settled Quickly, It May Last Awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Wave Linked to Temperatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfield ( London) Couple Slain; Police Suspect Homicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Tape Holds Up New Bridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Struck By Lightning: Faces Battery Charge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Study of Obesity Looks for Larger Test Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astronaut Takes Blame for Gas in Spacecraft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids Make Nutritious Snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local  High School Dropouts Cut in Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hospitals are Sued by 7 Foot Doctors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typhoon Rips Through Cemetery; Hundreds Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-4971428679587727736?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/4971428679587727736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=4971428679587727736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4971428679587727736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/4971428679587727736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/funny-edits.html' title='Funny Edits'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-6106681904661701477</id><published>2010-08-11T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T02:59:00.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven: The Ultimate Border Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week a 23-year-old illegal immigrant to the US drove drunk, and ended up smashing into a car of nuns, killing one and critically injuring two more. This was apparently his third DUI. Deportation proceedings had been begun earlier but he was "released on his own recognizance" and thus still in the country driving drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident was the springboard for my boy and I to discuss the problems of illegal immigration, and why it's such a thorny issue. On the one hand, we have many illegals in this country who work hard and are otherwise "good citizens," and it's difficult to imagine doing a complete purge. The countries they come from probably offer quite harsh conditions and real difficulties to even scratching out subsistence. On the other hand, there is a long line for LEGAL immigrants, who spend much money and time waiting for the honor of becoming an American citizen. Is it fair that others push ahead? Furthermore, most of the illegals are unskilled, and tend to utilize many of this country's resources: public schools, subsidized health care, food stamps, and on and on. Money they earn is often sent back to their country of origin rather than being recycled into the American economy. They often do not wish to learn English. Gangs, drugs, and crime are imported from a few of these illegals, causing an unsafe environment for the "natives" (Americans).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son wondered what you do with, say, the kids who had nothing to do with their parents illegally entering the country? What do you do with the illegals who live quietly and positively work and contribute to this country?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not going to pontificate on a perfect solution because I'm stymied. Let's just say the problem is tangled and complex, and it got me thinking about borders in general. More specifically, about the border of another country, the permeability of which seems to be often assumed but not necessarily pondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEAVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.gallup.com/poll/11770/eternal-destinations-americans-believe-heaven-hell.aspx"&gt;2004 Gallup poll&lt;/a&gt; showed that about 80% of people believe in heaven, and about 70% believe in hell. Furthermore, a similar poll in 1988 indicated that about three-quarters of people who believed in hell thought they'd go to heaven instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people (and many movies!) seem to think that Heaven is simply something beautiful and a wonderful place to be. The concept of "God" isn't usually mentioned except as a diffused and passive presence, a Light that permeates all things. "Go into the Light," as they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the Gallup pollees I also believe in heaven and hell (although I WISH I didn't believe in hell). As a Christian I hold to Jesus' statement: I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life: No one comes to the Father but by me. (John 14:6). Through a year-long research journey objectively studying the events surrounding the death of Jesus, I concluded that Jesus had indeed risen from the dead. I moved from skeptic to Christian, and you can read something about my reasoning at my website &lt;a href="http://www.amydeardon.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beliefs of a Christian are quite specific. A Christian believes that God is Holy and cannot tolerate any sin, not even "little" ones. No one can possibly be holy as God is, and therefore cannot be in His presence. However, God is also a God of Love, and therefore sent/became Jesus, who was both God and man, to live a sinless life. Jesus was offered as a sacrifice on the cross so that He would take on our sin, and we could have His righteousness imputed upon us -- therefore, we CAN be considered righteous to be in God's presence. To become a Christian, one simply has to acknowledge that he cannot measure up to God's standards, then accept Jesus' sacrifice to cover his sinfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the previous topic, some Americans are incredibly annoyed by illegals because they feel that illegals want to take advantage of the USA without contributing anything in the way of taxes or even learning the language. It struck me that many people look at Heaven this way also: they want all the "goodies" of God's presence (love, peace, beauty) without wanting to love Him or to bow their wills to His or otherwise learn to know Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question then becomes, how permeable are Heaven's borders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-6106681904661701477?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/6106681904661701477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=6106681904661701477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6106681904661701477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/6106681904661701477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/heaven-ultimate-border-control.html' title='Heaven: The Ultimate Border Control'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2901422277298219252</id><published>2010-08-09T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T02:58:00.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Find a Literary Agent</title><content type='html'>I've been reading some of Noah Lukeman's books. He is a literary agent and gives lots of advice to wannabe writers about how to edit, how to write query letters, and how to actually make contact with agents. He notes that some writers give up too soon, since they only approach maybe 3-4 agents, and those agents may or may not be appropriate for the work. Lukeman recommends approaching a minimum of 50 agents, more if you feel ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From his e-book, &lt;a href="http://www.lukeman.com/landaliteraryagent/"&gt;How to Land (and Keep) a Literary Agent&lt;/a&gt;, he recommends some free resources to find agent names. They include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.publisherslunch.com"&gt;www.publisherslunch.com&lt;/a&gt; -- a (free) daily newsletter that gives publishing news and publishing deals. Agent names with the works sold are reported here. There is also a paid version for this newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.publishermarketplace.com"&gt;www.publishermarketplace.com &lt;/a&gt;-- a website that includes a search members link to find accurate contact information, links to the "Top 10" most visited agents, and general news etc. about publishing. Again, there is also a paid access area, but what's described here is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.publishersweekly.com"&gt;www.publishersweekly.com&lt;/a&gt; -- contains a "deals" link, although the agents reported here will tend to be established and therefore less anxious for new clients, free articles and information, and a free weekly newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also do Google searches and Google Blog Searches to find listings for specific agents and editors. The blog search might be useful even for general terms such as "literary agent" or "literary agency."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter: there are agents and agencies on Twitter. You can search for these using &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/agentquery"&gt;http://twitter.com/agentquery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also can look through the acknowledgements pages of similar books. You can find more books that mention a particular agent by going to www.books.google.com, then in the Search box type the agents name in quotes, and then the word "Acknowledgements."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.writersmarket.com"&gt;www.writersmarket.com&lt;/a&gt; -- offers a free newsletter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.writersdigest.com"&gt;www.writersdigest.com&lt;/a&gt; -- has free articles and a free newsletter. They also do an annual list of 101 best websites for writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guidetoliteraryagents.com/blog"&gt;www.guidetoliteraryagents.com/blog&lt;/a&gt; -- companion blog to WD Guide to Literary Agents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.agentquery.com"&gt;www.agentquery.com&lt;/a&gt; -- has a free searchable database of agent and agency information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.absolutewrite.com"&gt;www.absolutewrite.com&lt;/a&gt; -- some resources&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: This list was compiled from Noah Lukeman's e-book, &lt;a href="http://www.lukeman.com/landaliteraryagent/"&gt;How to Land (and Keep) a Literary Agent&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2901422277298219252?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2901422277298219252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2901422277298219252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2901422277298219252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2901422277298219252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-to-find-literary-agent.html' title='How to Find a Literary Agent'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1478868908354456621</id><published>2010-08-04T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T02:25:00.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Competitions for Published Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've just learned of two competitions for recently published books that, considering your circumstances, you may want to enter. Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. FOR E-BOOKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epicauthors.com"&gt;EPIC (Electronically Published Internet Connection)&lt;/a&gt; is holding its annual contest for e-books published between June 1, 2009 and May 31, 2010. You need to hurry for this one, since the deadline is August 15, 2010. EPIC was established in 1998 and currently claims "hundreds of professionals from all facets of the electronic publishing industry: authors, publishers, editors, artists, and others." The winners will be announced at their annual &lt;a href="http://www.epicon-conference.com/"&gt;convention in Williamsburg VA &lt;/a&gt;to be held March 10-13 2011. There are also some good resources on EPIC's site that you may want to check out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2. FOR SMALL CHRISTIAN PRESSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianpublishers.net/"&gt;CSPA (Christian Small Publisher Association) &lt;/a&gt;Book of the Year Award is for print books (perfect-bound paperback or hardback). Books must be published and for sale in 2009 or 2010, and nominated by the publisher. The deadline is November 15, 2010. Books will be judged by Christian readers, retailers, and publishing professionals in February and March 2011, and winner will be notified by email on May 1 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1478868908354456621?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1478868908354456621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1478868908354456621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1478868908354456621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1478868908354456621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/two-competitions-for-published-books.html' title='Two Competitions for Published Books'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2090910200773338962</id><published>2010-08-02T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T01:50:00.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meanderings</title><content type='html'>I'm back! Waking up after being on a westerly time for a week is tough,  but slowly I'm readjusting. It's hard to believe that it's August  already -- kiddos got out of school at the end of June, and they go back  in about 4 weeks, but I'm just now starting to feel "summer-ready."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, it'll be slow but I'm hopefully refreshed and ready to start in  again. I've been assessing my areas of expertise and options to move  ahead with my writing -- and think I'm probably my own worst enemy when  it comes to getting work done. It seems futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't Solomon in Ecclesiastes start out with this same idea? ALL is  futile in this world, except for knowing God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy sigh. Hope you're all well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2090910200773338962?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2090910200773338962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2090910200773338962' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2090910200773338962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2090910200773338962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/08/meanderings.html' title='Meanderings'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5081559464898233945</id><published>2010-07-14T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T02:06:00.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blog Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___lfxOzRvDs/SnU1RFP5rnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/fEorjDgu4zc/s400/ist2_841836-vacation-time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___lfxOzRvDs/SnU1RFP5rnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/fEorjDgu4zc/s400/ist2_841836-vacation-time.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is always such a delight to visit with you, and I smile to read your comments -- and your patience with visiting, even if I miss a day or two to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm taking a little time off from posting until the beginning of August. In the meantime, enjoy the summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5081559464898233945?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5081559464898233945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5081559464898233945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5081559464898233945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5081559464898233945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-vacation.html' title='A Blog Vacation'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___lfxOzRvDs/SnU1RFP5rnI/AAAAAAAAAlk/fEorjDgu4zc/s72-c/ist2_841836-vacation-time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3797768017516833106</id><published>2010-07-07T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T04:16:40.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruits of the Spirit</title><content type='html'>These are from notes I saw a long time ago from a Beth Moore study. I memorized these because I liked them so much:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOY comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE reigns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PATIENCE waits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KINDNESS tenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNESS does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAITH fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENTLENESS bows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELF-CONTROL frees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GALATIANS 5:22-23: But the  fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness,  faithfulness, gentleness  and self-control. Against such things there is no law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3797768017516833106?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3797768017516833106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3797768017516833106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3797768017516833106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3797768017516833106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/07/fruits-of-spirit.html' title='Fruits of the Spirit'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-747895808544014572</id><published>2010-07-05T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T02:46:00.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homerodvd.com/images/TAKING%20CHANCE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://homerodvd.com/images/TAKING%20CHANCE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For July 4th yesterday, our family watched an excellent HBO movie called TAKING CHANCE. I highly recommend it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This movie reaffirms the great cost of our liberties and freedoms. It depicts the true story of Lieutenant-Colonel Mike Strobl (Kevin Bacon) as he accompanies the body of a young Marine from Dover DE to Wyoming. The soldier, PFC Chance Phelps, was killed in Iraq in April 2004 from an attack during a routine mission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was interesting to watch the complex operations it takes to bring a soldier home, from preparing the body and sewing the uniform, to sealing the casket, to carrying the personal effects and flags that are presented to the family. This film was humbling to watch the effect of this young man's death on so many "everyday" people from the baggage handlers to the people on the plane to those who watched the military casket drive through. The high cost to the family, and the pride and honor with which they suffered their loss, was wrenching. The narrative of this story originated from a journal that Col. Mike Strobl kept during the week-long journey, and after asking permission of the family sent copies to Phelps' comrades in Iraq and a few others close to him. The idea for the film snowballed from there as more people were deeply moved by this simple story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Strobl had not known Phelps, and heard stories about him when he sat with his comrades and with his family. It reminded me very much of the time I was honored to play flute at the Memorial of a soldier killed in the Pentagon during the 9-11 attacks. So many people came, more than 400, that the church had to open doors and seat people in corridors and nearby. The service went on for more than 2 hours as many people recounted what this soldier's life had meant to them. I remember looking at the photographs of the man, and the grieving family, and thinking in a way that I was glad I hadn't known him since I don't think I'd have been able to play if I had. It was a tremendous honor and so humbling to be in the presence of all of these brave men and women -- brave not only for their service, but simply for their quiet courage while they grieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is good to think on these things, and especially during Independence Day. July 4th is not just eating ice cream and watching fireworks, but it is remembering with gratitude all that has been sacrificed for us to live free. I would just like to say, thank you veterans, thank you families, who sacrifice so much for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-747895808544014572?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/747895808544014572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=747895808544014572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/747895808544014572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/747895808544014572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/07/taking-chance.html' title='Taking Chance'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2336628428463044611</id><published>2010-06-30T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T02:14:00.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogi Berra's Commencement Speech</title><content type='html'>"Thank you all for being here tonight.  I know this is a busy time of  year, and if you weren't here, you could probably be somewhere else.  I  especially want to thank the administration at St. Louis University for  making this day necessary.  It is an honor to receive this honorary  degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is wonderful to be here in St. Louis and to visit the  old neighborhood.  I haven't been back since the last time I was here.   Everything looks the same, only different.  Of course, things in the  past are never as they used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I speak, I have  something I'd like to say.  As you may know, I never went to college, or  high school for that matter.  To be honest, I'm not much of a public  speaker, so I will try to keep this short as long as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I  look out upon all of the young people here tonight, there are a number  of words of wisdom I might depart.  But I think the most irrelevant  piece of advice I can pass along is this:  "The most important things in  life are the things that are least important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have gone a  number of directions in my life.  Growing up on the Hill, I could have  opened a restaurant or a bakery.  But the more time I spent in places  like that, the less time I wanted to spend there.  I knew that if I  wanted to play baseball, I was going to have to play baseball.  My  childhood friend, Joe Garagiola, also became a big-league ballpayer, as  did my son, Dale.  I think you'll find the similarities in our careers  are quite different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably wondering, how does a kid  from the Hill become a New York Yankee and get in the Hall of Fame?   Well, let me tell you something, if it was easy nobody would do it.   Nothing is impossible until you make it possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course,  times were different.  To be honest, I was born at an early age.  Things  are much more confiscated now.  It seems like a nickel ain't worth a  dime anymore.  But let me tell you, if the world was perfect, it  wouldn't be.  Even Napoleon had his Watergate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make some  wrong mistakes along the way, but only the wrong survive.  Never put off  until tomorrow what you can't do today.  Denial isn't just a river in  Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strive for success and remember you won't get what you  want unless you want what you get. Some will choose a different path.   If they don't want to come along, you can't stop them.  Remember, none  are so kind as those who will not see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith and follow  the Commandments:  Do not covet thy neighbor's wife, unless she has  nothing else to wear.  Treat others before you treat yourself.  As  Franklin Eleanor Roosevelt once said, 'The onl y thing you have to fear  is beer itself.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to your integrity, ladies and gentlemen.   It's the one thing you really need to have; if you don't have it,  that's why you need it.  Work hard to reach your goals, and if you can't  reach them, use a ladder.  There may come a day when you get hurt and  have to miss work.  Don't worry, it won't hurt to miss work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over  the years, I have realized that baseball is really just a menopause for  life.  We all have limitations, but we also know limitation is the  greatest form of flattery.  Beauty is in the eyes of Jim Holder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half  the lies you hear won't be true, and half the things you say, you won't  ever say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As parents you'll want to give your children all the  things you didn't have.  But don't buy them an encyclopedia, make them  walk to school like you did.  Teach them to have respect for others,  especially the police.  They are not here to create disorder, they are  here to preserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my career, I found good things  always came in pairs of three.  There will be times when you are an  overwhelming underdog.  Give 100 percent to everything you do, and when  that's not enough, give everything you have left.  'Winning isn't  everything, but it's better than rheumatism.'  I think Guy Lombardo said  that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, dear graduates and friends, cherish this moment;  it is a memory you will never forget.  You have your entire future ahead  of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good luck and Bob's speed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2336628428463044611?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2336628428463044611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2336628428463044611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2336628428463044611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2336628428463044611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/yogi-berras-commencement-speech.html' title='Yogi Berra&apos;s Commencement Speech'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-1608552370664454311</id><published>2010-06-28T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T02:23:00.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Shadow</title><content type='html'>When you push a point, you get a line. When you push a line, you get a plane. When you push a plane, you get a solid. When you push a solid, you get a four-dimensional shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadow of a four-dimensional shape is a solid. The shadow of a solid is a plane. The shadow of a plane is a line. The shadow of a line is a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is the shadow of a point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a world of shadows. This little game got me thinking about them. What is a shadow like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, a shadow tells me something about the object that casts it. For example, if I'm walking along I can usually tell what makes the shadow of a fence or building or person, even if I don't see the original object. I don't have ALL the information, though: I can't tell, for example, what the building might be made of, and I won't see the details like the windows or the doorframe. Furthermore, depending on the position of the sun the shadow's shape may be distorted. It's easiest to recognize the shadow if I already know what the object looks like; if I've never seen the particular object, I'll have a hard time imagining it from the shadow although I can take a guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shadow also can give a false impression. For example, if you ever played those shadow games with your hands when you were little, you know you could make all sorts of things that looked like they are there: A bird. An elephant. But really the shadows are just from contortions of your fingers, and you can even make your fingers look as if they are on top of each other when you hold your hands apart. The information conveyed in the shadow is sometimes misleading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarize:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A shadow doesn't exist on its own, but must be derived from an object and a light source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The shadow gives a hint about the nature of an object, although it's difficult to understand very much about the nature of the object from the shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It's fairly easy to draw false conclusions about the casting object from its shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Very different objects can cast a shadow that looks the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While thinking about shadows, I can't help taking this to a theological bent wondering if this world is a shadow of the next world, the "real" world where God dwells. If this is so, the shapes of Heaven we see cast onto the screen of this Earth are very limited, possibly distorted, bits of information of the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world we have not seen the objects casting the shadow, although humans seem to have a universal understanding of some of these objects. I think this is because our souls are attached to the three-dimensional filter of our bodies in this world, but the soul is a "real" object, not of this Earth. An example of our understanding of an object without its being here is moral behavior or a sense of right and wrong. Every culture since the beginning of time has had a sense of acceptable and unacceptable behavior. Furthermore, the same things are always present: it's wrong to murder. It's wrong to steal. It's wrong to sleep with your neighbor's spouse. Where does this moral sense come from? An atheist would say this sense has an evolutionary value. Maybe. But how is it evolutionarily advantageous for a fireman to sacrifice himself for strangers in a burning building? Richard Dawkins worked with this problem in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Selfish Gene&lt;/span&gt;, but somehow I never felt that he made a compelling evolutionary case for the advantages of sacrificial, moral behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example of our understanding something that doesn't exist on this Earth is our sense of immortality. Death is the most natural and pervasive element on this world, is it not? So, why should people be surprised when they learn that someone they knew has died, or that they themselves have been diagnosed with a terminal illness? Where does this sense of "living forever" come from? Every culture seems to have or have had a sense of life beyond the grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there are many opportunities and an incredible variety of human lives, the human life cycle seems in some ways quite limited. We are born, we are children, we become adults, marry, have children, work to survive, grow old, grow sick, and die. The heights of human experience are fairly stereotyped: love between two individuals, or a great accomplishment in a field of endeavor. Thought of in this way, these high experiences could be like shadows, showing a simple edge but no detail and possibly distorted. In Heaven, there are probably multiple types of very different and great high experiences, all casting shadows that look similar here on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm expressing this clearly, but I like the idea of thinking of this human life on Earth as a shadow. The single important task of this life for each individual is to recognize God, while He has drawn the curtain over Himself so that we are not coerced into responding to Him. He is so overwhelming that once this curtain is drawn back at the moment of death no one will be able to resist His presence. But He wishes for His creatures to follow Him of their own volition not force, to want to be with Him, the incomparably beautiful Being from whom all good things flow. This moment, now, is the only time we have to choose Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-1608552370664454311?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/1608552370664454311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=1608552370664454311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1608552370664454311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/1608552370664454311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/gods-shadow.html' title='God&apos;s Shadow'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2230578268691046508</id><published>2010-06-14T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T01:57:00.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Meringue Cake</title><content type='html'>This cake worked out  fabulously! It's perfect for summer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lemon  Meringue Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bake an angel food cake in a  round tube pan and let it cool upside-down for a few hours. Remove the  cake and put on an oven-proof plate (I used a pizza pan covered with  foil). With a bread knife cut the cake into three horizontal layers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filling:  combine 3/4 cup lemon juice, 3/4 cup sugar, and 1 1/2 tablespoons  cornstarch in a pan. Heat to boiling, stirring often. Lemon sauce will  thicken. Let it cool for half an hour or so, then spoon half the filling  onto the bottom cake layer. Put on the second cake layer and spoon rest  of sauce on that. Top with final cake layer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meringue:  in metal or glass bowl, grease-free, combine four egg whites and 1/8  tsp cream of tartar (to stabilize). Beat at high speed until foamy. Keep  beating on high and add 1 1/3 cups sugar a little at a time so that it  dissolves. Beat meringue until stiff peaks form and it holds its shape  (beat about ten minutes). Be careful not to overbeat, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spread  meringue over cake. Put cake in oven at 400F for about 10 minutes,  until meringue is lightly browned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it!  Let the cake cool a bit, then eat and enjoy. You should probably  refrigerate this puppy if you don't eat it right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2230578268691046508?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2230578268691046508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2230578268691046508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2230578268691046508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2230578268691046508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/lemon-meringue-cake.html' title='Lemon Meringue Cake'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3224609468497663955</id><published>2010-06-11T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T02:40:00.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economic crash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur Laffer'/><title type='text'>Arthur Laffer's Scary Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://alumninet.yale.edu/classes/yc1962/images/lglaffer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 393px;" src="http://alumninet.yale.edu/classes/yc1962/images/lglaffer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Laffer is an economist whose "supply side" theories guided Ronald Reagan's economic policies in the 80s. He wrote an &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB20001424052748704113504575264513748386610.html"&gt;editorial in The Wall Street Journal on Monday June 7th 2010&lt;/a&gt; about the future of the American economy that is cautionary and worrisome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His thesis is that the tax hikes that will occur in 2011, due to the expiration of the Bush tax cuts (and many new taxes) will probably cause coporate profits to tumble and the stock market to "collapse." Some of the coming tax hikes that will hit us Americans include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* the highest federal personal income tax rate will go from 35 to 39.6 percent;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* the highest federal dividend tax rate will increase from 15 to 39.6 percent;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* the capital gains tax rate will rise from 15 to 20 percent;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* the estate tax rate will soar from zero to 55 percent. (If you're dying, do it before December 31 2010 :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laffer says that “Tax rate increases next year are everywhere.” He thinks that the coming hikes, along with the prospect of rising prices, higher interest rates and more regulations next year, are causing businesses to shift production and income from 2011 to 2010 to the greatest extent possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As a result, income this year has already been inflated above where it otherwise should be and next year, 2011, income will be lower than it otherwise should be,” Laffer says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laffer is the originator of the "Laffer Curve" that theorizes that under certain circumstances decreases in tax rates can result in increased tax revenues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It shouldn't surprise anyone that the nine states without an income tax are growing far faster and attracting more people than are the nine states with the highest income tax rates,” he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laffer observes that Reagan's delayed tax cuts, which were passed under the Economic Recovery Tax Act in 1981 but didn’t take effect until 1983, were the mirror image of President Barack Obama's delayed tax rate increases. In 1983, the economy took off like a rocket, with average real growth reaching 7.5 percent in 1983 and 5.5 percent in 1984. Mr. Obama's experience with deferred tax rate increases will be the reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laffer predicts that the USA economy if it continues along current policies will collapse in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Incentives matter," Laffer says. “If you thought deficits and unemployment have been bad lately, you ain't seen nothing yet.” If the government taxes people who work and pays people not to work, the result will be that fewer people will work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3224609468497663955?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3224609468497663955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3224609468497663955' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3224609468497663955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3224609468497663955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/arthur-laffers-scary-predictions.html' title='Arthur Laffer&apos;s Scary Predictions'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3031821236191377049</id><published>2010-06-09T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T02:03:00.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temptation'/><title type='text'>Satan's Apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have  you ever been tempted? Not by something little, like whether you should  eat that chocolate brownie, but a big thing that takes your breath  away. A million dollars. Revenge. The leadership of your organization.  The love of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What do you do if you  could take what you desire, but you know you shouldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One of my favorite  quotes about temptation is from CS Lewis' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mere Christianity&lt;/span&gt;: "No man knows how  bad he is till he has tried very hard to be good. A silly idea is  current that good people do not know what temptation means. This is an  obvious lie. Only those who try to resist temptation know how strong it  is. After all, you find out the strength of the German army by fighting  against it, not by giving in. You find out the strength of a wind by  trying to walk against it, not by lying down. A man who gives in to  temptation after five minutes simply does not know what it would have  been like an hour later. That is why bad people, in one sense, know very  little about badness. They have lived a sheltered life by always giving  in. We never find out the strength of the evil impulse inside us until  we try to fight it: and Christ, because he was the only man who never  yielded to temptation, is also the only man who knows &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to the full&lt;/span&gt;  what temptation means -- the only complete realist."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fighting a temptation is  hard work, and it can be a lasting fight: for days, months,  occasionally a lifetime. So what keeps someone from succumbing to a  temptation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Let me suggest one  remedy: Love. Of course there are different types of meaning for that  word that we use: love of self, affection, friendship, eros  (romantic/sexual), agape. I'm talking about the agape selfless love. As  described by Lewis, "Love is not affectionate feeling, but a steady wish  for the loved person's ultimate good as far as it can be obtained." (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Answers to  Questions on Christianity&lt;/span&gt;). It is the love that recognizes how  your actions affect others for good or for ill, the decision to be  willing to sacrifice for the other. The highest form of Love. While  showing agape may seem unreasonable, don't we all admire this, for  example in the man who goes back into a burning building to rescue a  child? Let me suggest that aiming for this standard will inevitably  lessen the temptation's bad effects, if not the pain of the battle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you haven't been  greatly tempted yet, don't be like the man Shakespeare describes when he  says, "He jests at scars that never felt a wound." (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt;,  act 2 scene 2). The temptation may come to you in a way or form that  you might not expect. Decide, now, that you  are, that you must be, strong enough to overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since I'm sticking on CS  Lewis today, let me tell one more story of his, from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Magician's  Nephew&lt;/span&gt; (One of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chronicles of Narnia&lt;/span&gt;). In the book,  Aslan the great lion tells a little boy that he must go on a journey to  fetch a magical apple that will protect Narnia. The little boy retrieves  it, but then is tempted by a witch that the apple could instead restore  his dying mother. He struggles but withstands the suggestion, his  heart's desire, and instead brings the apple back to Aslan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aslan says, "Well done.  For this fruit you have hungered and thirsted and wept. No hand but  yours shall sow the seed of the Tree that is to be the protection of  Narnia." The little boy plants the apple, and a tree quickly grows.  Aslan then invites the little boy to take an apple back to his mother.  "The stolen apple," Aslan explains, "would have healed her, but not to  your joy or hers. The day would have come when both you and she would  have looked back and said it would have been better to die in that  illness...[but] it is not what will happen now. What I give you now will  bring joy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A fairy tale? Maybe. But I  believe Lewis tapped into a rich truth of the universe, that good and  bad do exist, and that our actions do matter. Stand  strong. You don't know what unseen forces may be set into play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3031821236191377049?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3031821236191377049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3031821236191377049' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3031821236191377049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3031821236191377049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/satans-apple.html' title='Satan&apos;s Apple'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-2512975249676845480</id><published>2010-06-07T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:12:01.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the First Day of the Rest of Your Life</title><content type='html'>When I was very little, I remember my mom saying this to me. I didn't get it, but I'm older now, and now I'm understanding the deep wisdom of this saying. Missed opportunities and bad choices are heavy burdens to carry. Even when a decision is carefully weighed and wisely acted upon, events can occur to retroactively make that decision a bad one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I was moping about Lever. I called a store last week to see if they'd carry it, and the woman I talked to was breezy, just said, "of course, we'll need to see it first." I figured out what bothered me was that she hadn't asked first what the book was about, only about the discount, before telling me to send it on. Yup, another book, ka-ching. I've done this route before -- calling stores and at least describing the book to fire up a little interest before sending it on. Even with this preparation, I've had zero success with this particular tactic (although I'm still convinced it's a good strategy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've hit the 400-books-sold mark, and my friend who owns a self-pubbing company gave me a high five and said this makes me a self-pubbed bestseller! It doesn't feel like it though. I've had to push hard for those sales -- book signings, and talks, and calling calling calling different venues. I've started receiving a few emails from people who read the book through word of mouth, but frankly I'm tired and my trick bag is empty. I've tried to get in stores, to get in catalogs, to get a print review. I pass out cards and leave them in restaurants and dentist offices. Despite the fact that I've got great endorsements and 4.5 star average on amazon, and hopefully a great book, no one wants to carry Lever. Heck, even a friend who attends a book club hadn't thought of suggesting my book although I have such great &lt;a href="http://www.amydeardon.com/mybookdiscussionquestions.php"&gt;book club questions&lt;/a&gt; :-) -- and I still haven't been invited there, but hope springs eternal :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean about moping? I'm losing focus. This is God's book, and He will bring it to those who might benefit from the message, whether it's two or two-million people. Lord, please forgive me and help me keep my eyes on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this brings me back to the saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF YOUR LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most people, I carry different burdens and regrets and "if-only's" but really, these are not glorifying to God. Doesn't He say that He will guide our steps? So, today, I'm going to look ahead and leave the past behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to write books, plural, before I die. For the past few years I haven't written anything new (for good reasons), but it's now time to begin. I started this year by entering Genesis with a brand new story idea, and while it didn't do as well as I wanted it to the criticisms were good, and after all this was first draft. I also am developing my story template algorithm into a book, and possibly a computer program. This takes a lot of work, but I break down tasks with a spreadsheet and find a schedule that I can live with to actually make this happen. Third, I'm beginning to write shorter pieces, articles and short stories, to start getting my name out there. I've decided I need a little positive reinforcement :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the rest of YOUR life look like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-2512975249676845480?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/2512975249676845480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=2512975249676845480' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2512975249676845480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/2512975249676845480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-is-first-day-of-rest-of-your-life.html' title='Today is the First Day of the Rest of Your Life'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3173538947230289847</id><published>2010-06-02T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T02:10:00.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eternity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immortality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CS Lewis'/><title type='text'>Looking at People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; vampire series is still hot, probably because of the movies that are now coming out about this. I just saw an advertisement for the latest installment. When I read these books, I was struck by Bella's horror of aging and dying, and her great desire to be "immortal" as well as to be with Edward "forever." The gifts that the vampire receives include eternal youth, amazing physical abilities, and often a special sense or psychic talent. The vampire also receives a powerful desire to kill and drink blood. The Cullens deal with this by hunting animals rather than people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I couldn't help feeling a strong antipathy towards this type of vampire existence, especially because it is portrayed so enticingly and mixed so liberally with powerful (unrealistic) romance. These books are popular with young girls who do not yet understand the negatives that might be inherent within this type of lifestyle. The vampire still operates on a flawed Earth, and is subject to many negative influences including anger and death (of others and potentially themselves). The vampire also has a sense that he or she is "special": he or she has been drawn out of the pool of mortals to live a special, charmed life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Contrast this with the Christian view of life: all people are immortal. This existence on Earth, now, is a brief preliminary that allows each individual to decide whether he will turn to God or go his own way. This choice is cemented at death. Jesus talked more about hell than anyone else in the Bible, and also more than any other subject. Hell is eternal separation from God who is the source of all good things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If true (and I believe it is) this means that every person should carefully consider what sort of person he is becoming, and furthermore what sort of person OTHERS are becoming. You should value each person, not act as if they are something disposable or dismissible. I love CS Lewis -- forty-some years after his death, his words still resonate powerfully. Here is something he writes about how to treat others, with these eternal destinies in mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;"It is a serious thing to live in a society of possible gods and goddesses, to remember that the dullest and most uninteresting person you can talk to may one day be a creature which, if you saw it now, you would be strongly tempted to worship, or else a horror and a corruption such as you now meet, if at all, only in a nightmare. All day long we are, in some degree, helping each other to one or other of these destinations, It is in the light of these overwhelming possibilities, it is with the awe and the circumspection proper to them, that we should conduct all our dealings with one another, all friendships, all loves, all play, all politics. There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal...it is immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit -- immortal horrors or everlasting splendours."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;from CS Lewis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;The Weight of Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3173538947230289847?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3173538947230289847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3173538947230289847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3173538947230289847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3173538947230289847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/06/looking-at-people.html' title='Looking at People'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-5010596955902000426</id><published>2010-05-31T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T02:21:00.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.snowmobileforum.com/attachments/lounge/616d1098926574-american-soldier-doing-work-.jpg500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 499px;" src="http://www.snowmobileforum.com/attachments/lounge/616d1098926574-american-soldier-doing-work-.jpg500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the&lt;br /&gt;VETERAN,&lt;br /&gt;not the preacher,&lt;br /&gt;who has given us freedom of religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;the VETERAN,&lt;br /&gt;not the reporter,&lt;br /&gt;who has given us freedom of the press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;the VETERAN,&lt;br /&gt;not the poet,&lt;br /&gt;who has given us freedom of speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;the VETERAN,&lt;br /&gt;not the campus organizer,&lt;br /&gt;who has given us freedom to assemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;the VETERAN,&lt;br /&gt;not the lawyer,&lt;br /&gt;who has given us the right to a fair trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;the VETERAN,&lt;br /&gt;not the politician,&lt;br /&gt;Who has given us the right to vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the&lt;br /&gt;VETERAN who&lt;br /&gt;salutes the Flag,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://adtelevavi.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/memorial-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://adtelevavi.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/memorial-day.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;VETERAN&lt;br /&gt;who serves&lt;br /&gt;under the Flag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-5010596955902000426?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/5010596955902000426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=5010596955902000426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5010596955902000426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/5010596955902000426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3512171816569902126</id><published>2010-05-24T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T02:12:00.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray Stevens "We The People"</title><content type='html'>I found this video posted on Peg's blog &lt;a href="http://www.sipsncupscafe.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dc_-L4fyLUo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dc_-L4fyLUo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3512171816569902126?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3512171816569902126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3512171816569902126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3512171816569902126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3512171816569902126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/05/ray-stevens-we-people.html' title='Ray Stevens &quot;We The People&quot;'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3503808191972314869</id><published>2010-05-21T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T04:18:10.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how-to writing books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screanwriting books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>A List of Fiction/Novel/Screenwriting How-To Writing Books for Creating Story</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to make a list of my all-time favorite writing books. It's going to take some time to really review and remember all of the books that have been excellent, but I thought I'd at least start on a few. Whether you do screenwriting or novel writing, I've found ALL of these books have been insightful. Also, if you have any favorites that you thought were helpful but I've missed them, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_Wn_WRZ3xI/AAAAAAAAAXU/aXdINuDn-pA/s1600/41zE6Pp83tL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_Wn_WRZ3xI/AAAAAAAAAXU/aXdINuDn-pA/s200/41zE6Pp83tL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473465628890881810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Save the Cat! &lt;/span&gt;and its two sequels, by Blake Snyder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snyder was a successful Hollywood screenwriter who sadly died last summer. He has developed a system for writing a story that is amazing; I just love what's he's done here. Snyder starts with a 15 point story progression, then breaks it out into 40 scenes that are ready to write for the screenplay.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WoMUGw6OI/AAAAAAAAAXc/-U2rTwFNwVs/s1600/41eGrDVkpNL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WoMUGw6OI/AAAAAAAAAXc/-U2rTwFNwVs/s200/41eGrDVkpNL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473465851647682786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Anatomy of Story &lt;/span&gt;by John Truby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an intellectual book that needs to be worked through slowly with your story development notebook in the other hand. Truby sticks with the important throughline of the story, and especially the all-important changes that MUST occur in your character in order to make the story gripping and resonant.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WofTZRIAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zK6UlKspTdw/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WofTZRIAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zK6UlKspTdw/s200/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473466177874370562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Writing the Fiction Synopsis&lt;/span&gt; by Pam McCutcheon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is hard to find, which I never understood because it's so on-target. McCutcheon breaks down writing the synopsis and gives many examples that will help guide you to write a decent synopsis. This book is also helpful if you're simply trying to work out what your story is about. If you want to purchase, I suggest you go to the publisher Gryphon Books for Writers &lt;a href="http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;, since this book is outrageously expensive on amazon.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WovioTIxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/fNLlYzlPG7o/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WovioTIxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/fNLlYzlPG7o/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473466456841855762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goal, Motivation, and Conflict&lt;/span&gt; by Debra Dixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another offering from Gryphon books for Writers (&lt;a href="http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;) that gives clear instruction for the smaller units of fiction development. Randy Ingermanson and others also talk about the GMC -- a critical concept if you want to write well enough to become published. Again, buy this from the publisher rather than on amazon.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_Wo8jOb-nI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mxp3I8ZINV4/s1600/51QyHrb6xfL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_Wo8jOb-nI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mxp3I8ZINV4/s200/51QyHrb6xfL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473466680340118130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Break Into Fiction&lt;/span&gt; by Mary Buckham and Dianna Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book that goes along with the workshop taught by these two ladies, different chapters focus on different aspects of the story with templates and worksheets that give thought-provoking exercises to help develop your ideas.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WpHIprMPI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CyOG7BDs3R8/s1600/413prUvfCUL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WpHIprMPI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CyOG7BDs3R8/s200/413prUvfCUL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473466862185165042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Writing the Breakout Novel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Writing the Breakout Novel Workbook&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fire in Fiction&lt;/span&gt; by Donald Maass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maass is a successful literary agent who has deeply studied books that have "broken out" and grab readers. He includes very challenging and thoughtful exercises to do once you have finished your first draft -- and believe me, you will NOT finish your next draft for a very long time, but it will become so strong you won't recognize it.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WpRiQLNeI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5o75X1O-1cs/s1600/41gmORrqA3L._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WpRiQLNeI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5o75X1O-1cs/s200/41gmORrqA3L._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473467040856225250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dramatic Writer's Companion &lt;/span&gt;by Will Dunne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an insightful book that puts forth many questions about your work, in different categories, that will help you shape and then refine it. At the end Dunne has a troubleshooting guide called "Fixing Common Script Problems" that gives clues and suggestions to help with bugaboos such as not enough conflict in a scene, or a passive main character.&lt;br /&gt;===================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WpcVUxOVI/AAAAAAAAAYM/UwtLEAL8slg/s1600/61SD0VvD%2BrL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_WpcVUxOVI/AAAAAAAAAYM/UwtLEAL8slg/s200/61SD0VvD%2BrL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473467226364393810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Scene Book&lt;/span&gt; by Sandra Scofield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scofield looks at a unit of story construction, the scene, and discusses how to focus it so that it resonates. Step by step instructions, examples, and exercises really guide to write something effective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3503808191972314869?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3503808191972314869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3503808191972314869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3503808191972314869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3503808191972314869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/05/list-of-fictionnovelscreenwriting-how.html' title='A List of Fiction/Novel/Screenwriting How-To Writing Books for Creating Story'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/S_Wn_WRZ3xI/AAAAAAAAAXU/aXdINuDn-pA/s72-c/41zE6Pp83tL._SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294580011480550687.post-3978202909413186737</id><published>2010-05-19T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:31:35.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindle'/><title type='text'>My Kindle Report</title><content type='html'>The Kindle for a bibliophile is like crack cocaine for an addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is tired of hearing me talk about the Kindle, since I've been wanting one for over a year. It seems like a reader's dream, to have so many books available at the touch of a button. So... Last Friday, with their support, and since I won't be attending a writer's conference this summer that I usually go to, I decided finally to push that "Buy" button on Amazon. Here is my preliminary report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the Kindle II at $259, a sturdy cover at $35, and an adapter kit for $10 that included a car charger, travel wall charger, and earphones -- total shebang a tad over $300. This is steep, but not totally outrageous for a purchase; still, we saved and thought about it for a good long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon gets total stars for shipping -- even though I ordered with the "free supersaving shipping" (5-9 days) and ordered right before the weekend, would you believe the Kindle STILL landed in my mailbox Monday morning? The packaging was protective, and yet easy to open without frustrations or danger of piercing or scratching anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the box the Kindle was already registered to my account. If you purchase the Kindle for a gift, you must deregister it and then the giftee registers it herself. The registration allows you to easily purchase books (or download free ones) from the amazon site. The Kindle is also able to read PDFs, and will download other people's emailed PDFs to your Kindle for a small transaction fee (the person sending you a document must first be cleared by you). You can also download PDFs or books directly from your computer onto the Kindle, so if you want, you can download the person's file onto your computer and put it on for free. I have not yet tried the computer-PDF links with the Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kindle is an elegant piece of machinery. It's very thin and about 8 inches tall, light enough to be held quite comfortably. The cover that I also bought opens, like a book, and keeps the Kindle safely protected at all times. There was another type of case available that was a little cheaper and is simply used for porting the Kindle. I highly recommend you get something to protect it, anyway. The Kindle also comes with a mini-USB to USB port, and an adaptor for USB to electrical wall socket. It works really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battery took about 3 hours to charge, but the Kindle was fully functional as soon as I plugged it in. There was a small booklet with the basics for using the Kindle, and a more extensive user's guide on the Kindle itself. It took me about 5 minutes to figure out how to navigate and use the keyboard to search, how to display books, how to change text sizes, and how to turn the reading voice on or off. You don't need to touch the screen to use the Kindle, although you may want to put a screen protector on anyway. Next, I downloaded a bunch of free books from the amazon site, including &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dracula&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Count of Monte Cristo&lt;/span&gt;, Sun Tzu's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Art of War&lt;/span&gt;, and many other books in the public domain. You don't need to use a computer though, since the Kindle also has a streamlined downloading process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon has an archiving function for your Kindle account, which means you don't have to display 42,598,662 books in your directory -- when you want the book, you just download it over the Whispernet network. If you are in a place that limits device communication, say on an airplane, you won't be able to retrieve your book. Also, you need to be cautious about too many times that you attempt to download a particular purchased book, since some books have enabled their digital rights management (DRM) option that limits how extensively the book can be downloaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still deciding if I like using the Kindle enough to replace my book collection, although so far I'm enjoying it. Reading it definitely is not like reading a book. For one thing, the screen is smaller, so the pages need to be turned more frequently, especially if you use large text. It just FEELS different. The electronic ink is very easy to read, though, and changes between pages are super-fast. This is an impressive little machine. I like the voice feature, and used it to listen to Treasure Island while I was preparing dinner. The earphones I purchased in my accessory kit unfortunately don't work, but they are the cheap kind and I don't think will be difficult to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is incredibly easy to spend money on this thing, since the books etc. are so easily available -- it's like buying the music from itunes. There is a good selection of books available for Kindle, but it's by no means exhaustive, especially for some of my favorites that are about 10 years old. Books seem to run in several categories of pricing: free, 1-2 dollars, 5 dollars, 10 dollars, and 15 or more dollars. Most new books are available on Kindle, but are not cheap. The Kindle has a free sample feature that allows you to download about 5% of a book to see if you like it before you buy. This is a great feature, since it gives you a good sense for the book and whether you'll like it or not. I checked out my own book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lever Long Enough&lt;/span&gt;, and was pleased with its appearance on Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, as I mentioned the jury's still out on this. I downloaded Ken Follett's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pillars of the Earth&lt;/span&gt; for $6.37 since I've had about 5 people recommend this book to me but have never gotten to it. I'm going to see how it feels to read the entire thing on the Kindle. If I like it, I want to start shifting over to using this instead of always using print books. Yes, the future of publishing is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other thing I'll need to worry about: my son is as big a reader as I am, and is also very excited about the new toy. He's downloaded Christie's Mysterious Affair at Styles, and after that is looking forward to reading The Count of Monte Cristo. I'm wondering how easy it will be to find my Kindle when I'm ready for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/294580011480550687-3978202909413186737?l=amydeardon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/feeds/3978202909413186737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=294580011480550687&amp;postID=3978202909413186737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3978202909413186737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/294580011480550687/posts/default/3978202909413186737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amydeardon.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-kindle-report.html' title='My Kindle Report'/><author><name>Amy Deardon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01360116339457651031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6u3fBOil8Ys/SEqstd7Rl4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KoalTsYiKVg/S220/AmyWeb2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
