It’s the one-year birthday of my book, Ask Me Anything, Lord, and I’m throwing a party of sorts! To say many thanks for your part in this journey, I’m hosting a giveaway!!
- One first prize of a $25 gift card to Amazon.com
- Three prizes for ‘runners up:’ one autographed copy each of Ask Me Anything, Lord to keep for yourself or to give away to a friend.
How to enter:
- Subscribe to get my devotionals sent to your email by following this blog. If you already subscribe, that counts, too! Then post a comment on this page saying, “I follow the blog” in order for it to count as an entry.
- Like my Facebook Author page: http://www.facebook.com/roomtobreathe3 If you already follow me on Facebook, then that counts. Be sure to post a comment here on this blog page saying, “I’m a Facebook fan” so that you get entered in the giveaway.
- Comment on this post with the answer to the question: “When you were a kid, what did you want to be when you grew up?”
Please make sure you comment here on this page—not just on Facebook. It only counts as an entry if it shows up here!
I’ll close the contest on Sunday, November 16th at 11:59 p.m. and announce the winner Monday, November 17th.
Many thanks to you my friends for your support of Ask Me Anything, Lord this past year!
He had a scraggly brownish gray beard and glasses and wore a faded t-shirt with worn-out jeans.
I was about 17 at the time, and I had stopped into the tiny used book shop not far from my home. It was a regular haunt of mine because I could pick up classic treasures for a dollar or so.
It’s been so long ago now. I can’t remember how the conversation started or even why. Knowing me, I certainly wasn’t the one to initiate a chat with a stranger, especially as a teenage girl with a unknown guy in a store.
But I do remember that he asked me what I wanted to do.
And I said, “I want to write,” in a whispered confession kind of way, the kind of admission you make in embarrassment because you know what you just said was crazy, impractical and surely impossible.
After all, I’m a practical person. I may have majored in English in college, but I wasn’t silly enough to think that meant writing. I told people maybe I could edit, or work in publishing, or go to law school, or teach…..all more logical options than dreaming the impossible dream.
He didn’t even blink. He just said, “Well, what you have to do is read the best and just write and write and keep on writing.” Then he handed me a book called Seize the Day, which I still have on my bookshelf now, and walked away.
I get emails now a few times a month from ladies asking me how to get published and could they do what I do, and I give them all the practical information I possibly can. Unfortunately I can’t give them “Ten Steps to Publishing Success” or “The Five Things You Need to Know About Christian Publishing” and I wish I could—really and truly.
After all, I’m just a humble girl still plugging away at writing myself.
All I can say is just obey and trust God and start small. Don’t dream about bestsellers or fame or personal glory or royalty checks.
Ten years after a chance meeting in a book shop, I was a mom with two kids and a job working from home, a job at the church, and ministry responsibilities, and I felt like God was telling me I needed to be writing….in my “free time.”
I started as that tired out mama typing away devotionals and articles in a word processor after my kids went to bed at night. I didn’t think anyone in the world would ever read them. Maybe one day I could print them off my own printer and slip them into a three-ring binder for my daughters to enjoy.
Then someone asked me to edit for an online Christian women’s magazine. And then she allowed me to start writing articles. Then I felt like God wanted me to write devotionals and publish them online, so there was this blog….and then a book idea that took discipline to write in the middle of crazy busy days….
Then there the day last year when I cradled my newborn son in one arm and held the author’s copy of Ask Me Anything, Lord in my other hand.
And I cried. Of course.
I didn’t think this was ever possible and it certainly wasn’t on my own.
Maybe we all have “but God…” moments. They so rarely start with a grand vision of success in any worldly way. They start with the smallest steps of obedience, humbly just doing the quiet things and being faithful in the here and now, and then one day we look up and wonder how in the world all this happened—-and know it can’t be anything but Him.
That’s the beauty of the “….but God” testimony; He gets the glory.
Like Asaph tells us in the Psalm:
“My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart, my portion forever (Psalm 73:26 HCSB)
And it’s the testimony of David, who “stayed in the wilderness strongholds and in the hill country of the Wilderness of Ziph. Saul searched for him every day, but God did not hand David over to him” (1 Samuel 23:14 HCSB).
It’s impossible. We don’t deserve it. It’s hard and we’re weary. Maybe there are enemies; surely there are obstacles.
But God….He is our Strength, our Hope, our Deliverer.
Heather King is a wife, mom, Bible Study teacher, writer and worship leader. Most importantly, she is a Christ follower with a desire to help others apply the Bible to everyday life with all its mess, noise, and busyness. Her book, Ask Me Anything, Lord: Opening Our Hearts to God’s Questions, is available now! To read more devotionals by Heather King, click here.
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