Praying Like a Novelist
The secret to fiction is that the writer “turns from everything to one face…to find oneself face to face with everything,” as novelist Elizabeth Bowen put it.
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The secret to fiction is that the writer “turns from everything to one face…to find oneself face to face with everything,” as novelist Elizabeth Bowen put it.
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Whatever we’re given by inspiration we must augment with effort and then release to move and heal and connect and transform the wider world.
Writers, This Is Our Moment. Read More »
Sometimes I sleep through the concert; most times I sleep through it even when I’m awake. This morning I heard. Who knows why?
Open My Ears That I Might Hear Read More »
We write within a vast web connecting those we’ve read and those who’ve come before us and our writing colleagues and our readers and all we love; this web forms the ground of our being, it moves through us and beyond us. It does not discriminate. It simply radiates life, and there’s nothing we can do to stop it.
Finding Value in your Creative and Spiritual Endeavors Read More »
Receiving love is not about our egos at all. It’s deep nurturance, a humble opening of the heart.
The Challenge of Receiving Love Read More »
The fundamental, foundational dialogue in any story is the relational exchange of creation.
Writing as a Dialogue with Creation Read More »
Ask what I’m learning in the Living School and I’ll blather incoherently, enthusiastically, and at great length about the Christian mystical tradition, the significance of contemplation, and a complete overhaul of my faith. I was doing just that at Easter dinner a few weeks ago. My father-in-law asked, and all eleven relatives at the table
Faith and the “Poopy Growth Mindset” Read More »
Annie Dillard once said that an unpublished, unread manuscript gathering dust under an attic bed still exerts its influence on the world. Is this true? Can we pin our faith and our work’s worth on this hidden, immeasurable impact?
Unpublished But Powerful Read More »
It’s as though I’d spent the first forty-five years of my life listening to (and being stirred by) great piano concerts every Sunday morning, and then one day sat down at the keyboard. I’ve no clue how to make music. But I’m learning, and as any musician knows, you learn by practicing.
Blessed Are…Those Who Move? Read More »
What if the new life we look for (in publication, in success) might also be found elsewhere?
Finding Acceptance in Surprising Places Read More »