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For those of you who are unpublished (or underpublished!) writers, check it out. It gives a week-by-week glimpse into the life of a working writer. I use the four book system first introduced to me by author Janice Thompson: the book I'm writing, the book I'm developing, the book going through the publication process at the publisher, and the book I'm marketing.   So check it out for current and upcoming projects, as well as blogs where I am a guest (chance for FREE BOOKS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a sidebar where I list the books I'm currently reading. When I'm done, I give my reaction to the book. It's easier than a full review, and it's a bit more personal . . .but it's a way to give credit to some fantastic authors!  Both Christian and secular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially happy to have finished &lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas, With Love. &lt;/em&gt;One book out of three finished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7716092714746938573?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7716092714746938573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7716092714746938573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7716092714746938573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7716092714746938573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-at-sidebars.html' title='Look at the sidebars'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2810706212594071934</id><published>2012-01-15T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T11:24:51.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want - or what I need</title><content type='html'>I listened to two sermons this morning on television. Two different takes on very similar themes: how do I get what I want? One was full of scriptural references. The other was based on a contemporary parable, an anecdotal approach to a scriptural truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first preacher (I didn't catch his name so I won't impune anyone) said, "If you just believe God's hand is upon you, even before you see any evidence, you will see wondrous things done." He based his sermon on Nehemiah, and then also mentioned Job who praised God when things were at their worst. (and later was rewarded). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other preacher spoke of a man who had lost everything. One New Year's Day, he heard a voice: &lt;em&gt;Until you're thankful for what you have, you'll never have what you want. &lt;/em&gt;The man went on to write a thank you every day that year, and in the process transformed his thinking. I don't recall him quoting scripture, but it resonated from start to finish with the admonition, "In everything give thanks." The pastor cleverly ended with a twist: &lt;em&gt;Until you're thankful for what you have, you'll never have what matters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of the two, the second sermon resonated with me far more. I confess, I have never understood the "health and wealth" school of thought, because it feels so patently untrue. Are they accusing the apostle Paul of lack of faith, when God didn't heal his thorn in the flesh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year I face physical disabilities that threaten to make me a recluse. My hospital stay added debt equal to half of the mortgage on my house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this I know: Like Job, I must praise God and give thanks, in the everything that includes crippling disabilities and debt. For God has not changed, and He is good and He is faithful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in return, I expect to receive what matters: daily bread--and a steadfast focus on the eternal God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything more than that is only icing that makes the cake sweeter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Tim Tebow of the Denver Broncos didn't get what he wanted--a win against the Patriots. But after the game he said he had received what mattered (not in those exact words, but close to it!). Grace under pressure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.P.S.: I have my author copies of A Ranger's Trail! Woo hoo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3368253437984056042-2810706212594071934?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2810706212594071934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2810706212594071934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2810706212594071934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2810706212594071934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-want-or-what-i-need.html' title='What I want - or what I need'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3678343801133561659</id><published>2012-01-08T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:56:56.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXCITING NEWS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AL7G_HDnH-Y/TwoBX9yvVxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/4Y2mffgDDjA/s1600/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695366189999413010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AL7G_HDnH-Y/TwoBX9yvVxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/4Y2mffgDDjA/s200/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a week of highlights. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;BEST SELLERS&lt;/span&gt; list in the latest catalog from Crossings Book Club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5f9uV8owE0/TwoA71zbLbI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kqA81bIilpI/s1600/Pride%2527s%2BFall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695365706818465202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5f9uV8owE0/TwoA71zbLbI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kqA81bIilpI/s200/Pride%2527s%2BFall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the cover design for my last Heartsong title (with the sad demise of the book club), a story set in Mesa Verde about the making of a silent film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Jaran's best friend since middle school passed through on his way back to Denver. It was great to catch up with Nuri--I often say that he's the kind of friend every mother wants their son to have. It turns out he's pursuing a career as an author as well . . . legal thrillers. I can't wait to see one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to see if the Broncos can win a post-season game . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3678343801133561659?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3678343801133561659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3678343801133561659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3678343801133561659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3678343801133561659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2012/01/exciting-news.html' title='EXCITING NEWS!!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AL7G_HDnH-Y/TwoBX9yvVxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/4Y2mffgDDjA/s72-c/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8947297641281106297</id><published>2011-12-25T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T18:38:51.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS RAMBLINGS</title><content type='html'>I've enjoyed this Christmas more than any since Jolene's death. It's been a quiet month, but I did the things that mattered most to me. Presents for my grandchildren. A small Christmas tree. Christmas Eve carol service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carol service was a special blessing. I played carols while the choir sang. Jaran was there with his entire family. Jordan observed me carefully when I joined the family later, and chose the hymnal from the rack as we sang carols together. I'm not sure which one of us was prouder, me of her, or her of me. (Jaran said she seemed quite impressed that Grandma was playing the piano. I had forgotten she hadn't seen me play before.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends brought me welcome gifts. A daily planner. A comforter for my bed. A box of chocolates. Jaran brought me Christmas dinner and gifts today. :) A lovely, soft, deep purple shawl, and a wireless router so that hopefully I can have faster internet service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I''ve watched a ton of Christmas movies this season. Two stood at as being exceptionally well told (IMO). In &lt;em&gt;I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus, &lt;/em&gt;a young boy sees his mother kissing Santa Claus--and thinks his parents are getting a divorce, and tries to drive Santa Claus away by his bad behavior. Another was &lt;em&gt;A Diva's Christmas, &lt;/em&gt;a retelling of &lt;em&gt;A Christmas Carol &lt;/em&gt;starring Vanessa Williams. They updated the familiar story in thought-provoking ways, although the arrival of the three spirits was as unlikely as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8947297641281106297?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8947297641281106297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8947297641281106297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8947297641281106297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8947297641281106297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-ramblings.html' title='CHRISTMAS RAMBLINGS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-412413540805005691</id><published>2011-12-19T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T13:18:56.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRANDMA TIME</title><content type='html'>Saturday I celebrated a first: I had my son and his family over to &lt;em&gt;my &lt;/em&gt;house, and we had a birthday party for Jordan. (Where have three years gone?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan felt it was necessary to introduce me to everyone, as if I didn't know Savannah or Shannon. She didn't mention Isaiah's name. And she proudly announced her own full name, Jordan Elizabeth Franklin. (Another J.E.F., just like my beloved Jolene Elizabeth). She showed me her backpack and couldn't wait to take her place (by me, of course) at the princess-themed table. (She LOVES the princesses).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought enough of Pizza Hut's meaty marinara and chicken alfredo for 6-8 people, and we cleaned most of it up. When Jaran told me Shannon thought she wouldn't like either dish, we both grinned at her three helpings of alfredo. My aide bought letter candles that spelled "Happy Birthday" (since the store wouldn't decorate the cake for us). Only problem was the first candle was almost half gone before the last candle was lit . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaran slipped in the DVD for &lt;em&gt;Neverending Story &lt;/em&gt;(how wonderful to watch my grandbabies enjoy the same movies I first discovered with my own babies). When the horse died, I pretended to cry. Jordan took one look at me and said "Oh, Grandma." She was rolling her eyes at me . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded a book for Jordan while she was there. Jaran told me that as soon as they got home, she took out that book and listened to it over and over, and called Isaiah over. "Bubba! It's Grandma!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Talia took part in the festivities, staying with the seven of us in the living room, retreating to her "safe spot" between four chair legs when Isaiah got too close. It's fun to watch Jordan protecting Isaiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precious memories. Hannukah starts tomorrow evening. More to come . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-412413540805005691?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/412413540805005691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=412413540805005691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/412413540805005691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/412413540805005691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/grandma-time.html' title='GRANDMA TIME'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7112782807495728615</id><published>2011-12-14T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T14:52:04.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVEAWAY OF MAPLE NOTCH BRIDES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlDtC7qHC4E/TukofZrVIhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6Mpo8AWWApQ/s1600/MapleNotch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686120524465644050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlDtC7qHC4E/TukofZrVIhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6Mpo8AWWApQ/s200/MapleNotch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop by &lt;a href="http://juliejwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/giveaway-interview-with-my-friend.html"&gt;http://juliejwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/giveaway-interview-with-my-friend.html&lt;/a&gt; for a chance to &lt;em&gt;Maple Notch Brides. &lt;/em&gt;Julie is one of my OKC writing buddies and she asks some revealing questions in her interview!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7112782807495728615?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7112782807495728615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7112782807495728615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7112782807495728615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7112782807495728615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/giveaway-of-maple-notch-brides.html' title='GIVEAWAY OF MAPLE NOTCH BRIDES'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlDtC7qHC4E/TukofZrVIhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6Mpo8AWWApQ/s72-c/MapleNotch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2479224711768860986</id><published>2011-12-11T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T14:30:18.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOK GIVEAWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nl5z4Enwy44/TuUu55UQGEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eZ0o9w0M9JI/s1600/BARNCASTLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685001676798302274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nl5z4Enwy44/TuUu55UQGEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eZ0o9w0M9JI/s200/BARNCASTLE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out my interview at &lt;a href="http://lenanelsondooley.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-at-barncastle-inn-darlene.html"&gt;http://lenanelsondooley.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-at-barncastle-inn-darlene.html&lt;/a&gt; for a chance to win a copy of &lt;em&gt;Christmas at Barncastle Inn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2479224711768860986?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2479224711768860986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2479224711768860986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2479224711768860986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2479224711768860986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-giveaway_11.html' title='BOOK GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nl5z4Enwy44/TuUu55UQGEI/AAAAAAAAAMA/eZ0o9w0M9JI/s72-c/BARNCASTLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-5857159317373317463</id><published>2011-12-11T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T14:23:43.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAMBLINGS ON SITCOMS</title><content type='html'>I watched a lot of sitcoms growing up. I remember &lt;em&gt;I Dream of Jeannie, Beverly Hillbillies, &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;All in the Family &lt;/em&gt;with great fondness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point I stopped watched sitcoms (except in reruns, as fill in shows!) I'm not sure why. I still like dramedies . . .I'm a huge fan of &lt;em&gt;Monk &lt;/em&gt;(Tony Shaloub is nothing short of brilliant!) and &lt;em&gt;Psych&lt;/em&gt; and the "character" driven shows on USA. I love Simon Baker as Patrick Jayne in &lt;em&gt;The Mentalist. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season, the previews for &lt;em&gt;New Girl &lt;/em&gt;intrigued me, so I tried it out. Tuned out after ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the entire premiere of &lt;em&gt;Last Man Standing &lt;/em&gt;and an episode from &lt;em&gt;Up All Night. &lt;/em&gt;I enjoyed both very much, although I haven't added them to my regular viewing habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have, in those half-hour bits and pieces, also seen episodes of &lt;em&gt;Seinfeld, New Adventures of Old Christine, Two and a Half Men, Frasier, &lt;/em&gt;even the dreaful &lt;em&gt;That Seventies Show&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what it comes down to: I find most sitcoms unbelievable. The characters are often stereotypes; but so is Tim Allen in &lt;em&gt;Last Man Standing &lt;/em&gt;and so certainly were all four main characters on &lt;em&gt;All in the Family&lt;/em&gt;. Yet those actors--and the writers behind them--took the steoreotypes to a place where I could relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it the aspect of &lt;em&gt;family&lt;/em&gt; sitcoms? I can identify with parents raising teenagers, or even Christina Applegate's turn as a harried working mom with an infant at home. I understand the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it I don't want to laugh at something I find inherently distasteful--the sexual antics that abound in &lt;em&gt;That Seventies Show or Two and a Half Men&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a New Yorker . . . or a young single adult . . . I don't have much in common with &lt;em&gt;Seinfeld &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;Friends. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I just "humor-challenged," as I have described myself? Narrow interests? Or does the writing and acting make all the difference between what I like or don't like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably a combination of all three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***AND REJOICING IN!***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8q-Ra-ncw_o/TuUqhWptQqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1LN72h9ieuM/s1600/BridesRogue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684996857129681570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8q-Ra-ncw_o/TuUqhWptQqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1LN72h9ieuM/s200/BridesRogue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the cover for &lt;em&gt;A Bride's Rogue in Roma, Texas, &lt;/em&gt;due out from Barbour next fall:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-5857159317373317463?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5857159317373317463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=5857159317373317463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5857159317373317463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5857159317373317463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/ramblings-on-sitcoms.html' title='RAMBLINGS ON SITCOMS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8q-Ra-ncw_o/TuUqhWptQqI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1LN72h9ieuM/s72-c/BridesRogue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7263915811408090713</id><published>2011-12-02T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T09:01:58.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOK GIVEAWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6rLeenMG30/TtkEcSfJG8I/AAAAAAAAALo/GyocO43rgq8/s1600/MapleNotch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681577288949898178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6rLeenMG30/TtkEcSfJG8I/AAAAAAAAALo/GyocO43rgq8/s200/MapleNotch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miralee Ferrell is hosting me at her blog &lt;a href="http://www.miraleeferrell.com/"&gt;http://www.miraleeferrell.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Her twist on the interview is that her readers ask me questions. So if you want a chance to win &lt;em&gt;Maple Notch Brides &lt;/em&gt;(the repack of my three Vermont books), or if you are dying to ask me a question, stop on by and leave a comment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7263915811408090713?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7263915811408090713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7263915811408090713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7263915811408090713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7263915811408090713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-giveaway.html' title='BOOK GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h6rLeenMG30/TtkEcSfJG8I/AAAAAAAAALo/GyocO43rgq8/s72-c/MapleNotch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3013321102404032332</id><published>2011-11-28T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:23:22.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving This and That</title><content type='html'>I watched a bunch of Christmas movies on Lifetime network over Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stepfather must be on my mind (I blogged about him a few week's ago). One of the movies featured a much thinner Terry Gillespie (that &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;the actor's name who played John Locke on &lt;em&gt;Lost, &lt;/em&gt;isn't it?) With his cap on, he looked a lot like Leighton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thansgiving night I spent with Jaran and his family. What can I say? Grandma time! Jordan adores having me around. She demands all of my attention; if my eyes drift away from her, it's "Grandma! Look at me!" doing something adorable, of course. She makes up for Isaiah taking one look at me and crying . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The national networks actually changed games in mid-stream and broadcast the end of the Broncos' game here in OK! And to my delight, I learned that my favorite football team has won 5 games with Tim Tebow at QB. And John Elway looks as handsome at fifty as he did at forty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown time on finishing &lt;em&gt;Bride's Rogue in Roma, Texas. &lt;/em&gt;Only about 11K words left to write. It better get done this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Christmas rush begins . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3013321102404032332?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3013321102404032332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3013321102404032332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3013321102404032332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3013321102404032332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-this-and-that.html' title='Thanksgiving This and That'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4049908564256729492</id><published>2011-11-20T15:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T15:54:26.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THOUGHTS ON THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>This morning, as I forced my aching body out of bed to make it to church and choir, I was listening to a sermon on a familiar topic: "In everything give thanks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A familiar topic and a familiar verse, but which struck me anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;everything &lt;/em&gt;give thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realized anew that includes days like this one, when all my bones and joints ache as a cold front has swept through Oklahoma. (And &lt;em&gt;ache &lt;/em&gt;is an inadequate word for the pain that permeates my body.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what that looks like. Only that even in this trial, which I would gladly pass on to someone else, I must seek His strength in my weakness, and glorify Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when it doesn't seem like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4049908564256729492?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4049908564256729492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4049908564256729492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4049908564256729492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4049908564256729492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/11/thoughts-on-thanksgiving.html' title='THOUGHTS ON THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2663009644938775166</id><published>2011-11-13T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T16:34:00.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HINDSIGHT IS 20-20 or A LONG OVERDUE APOLOGY</title><content type='html'>As I lay in bed thinking about the book I'm reading (Harry Hole's alcoholism is a problem in his current romance in &lt;em&gt;Redbreast&lt;/em&gt;), I thought of my stepfather's struggles with alcoholism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fought it and overcame it, staying sober for more than twenty years before his death. But I was thinking back to the first time I became aware that he had a problem. I spent the summer after my freshman year of college at home (they married that spring). During those weeks, his oldest son died in a car accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leighton came into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of whiskey, and said "Sometimes I just have to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time it happened, I had no empathy (I had never met his son and was overwhelmed with the changes the marriage had made in my life) and little sympathy. And while he was struggling with the choking hold of grief, he had to deal with me--a judgmental, bewildered and bewildering stepdaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only this morning did the correlation hit me with the proverbial ton of bricks. &lt;em&gt;Leighton's son must have been close to my daughter's age when he died. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Leighton, how much more I understand. How my heart aches for you. How I wish I could revisit that summer, and be more. . .supportive. . .than I was. No parent should have to bury their child, although it happens all too often. I can even admit how hard it must have been to have me underfoot--living, breathing--when he had lost his own son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Leighton, if you have any awareness of what is happening down here, I offer my heart to join with yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And together we can reach out to other's in pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2663009644938775166?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2663009644938775166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2663009644938775166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2663009644938775166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2663009644938775166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/11/hindsight-is-20-20-or-long-overdue.html' title='HINDSIGHT IS 20-20 or A LONG OVERDUE APOLOGY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6406919096111297417</id><published>2011-11-06T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T16:27:13.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT IF YOU LIVED . . .</title><content type='html'>One of Jolene's favorite books of all time was &lt;em&gt;If You Lived at the Time of the Great San Francisco Earthquake. &lt;/em&gt;She could probably have written out the text from memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way, if you're looking for a good resource book, kids' book, such as &lt;em&gt;If Your Name Was Changed at Ellis Island, &lt;/em&gt;give you the kind of hands-on details that help to bring a book to life. Adult books concentrate on the whys and wherefores).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia (my cat) spent most of yesterday complaining to me. I couldn't figure out why. Clean litter, plenty of food and water. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, all the cats and the dogs in the neighborhood camped in my back yard, creating a huge rumpus. Maybe it wasn't my back yard, but it sounded like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at 10 minutes before 11, while I'm lying down, my bed starts to shake. My lamp is shaking. Everything in the room is shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprising Talia doesn't make a sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room continues rattling for long enough for me to figure out "this must be an earthquake" and even long enough for me to begin to worry. Then it stopped (although my lamp continued trembling off and on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene's book mentioned the strange behavior of animals on the days leading up to the earthquake. I decide that is created the three-ring circus in my backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now if I ever need to describe an earthquake, I can extrapolate from personal experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6406919096111297417?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6406919096111297417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6406919096111297417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6406919096111297417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6406919096111297417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-if-you-lived.html' title='WHAT IF YOU LIVED . . .'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7715588637104518985</id><published>2011-11-01T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T16:23:16.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A STUDY IN OPPOSITES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sunday was one of those days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I slept for one hour. (Had to get up to make it to choir rehearsal before Sunday school because we were singing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Managed to stay awake for sermon and play piano for the choir.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got to the pharmacy five minutes after it closed for lunch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;By the time we got back to the pharmacy, my credit card had dropped out of sight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The keys got locked in the car.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;By the time I got home, six hours after I left, I was in a lot of pain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a day I don't want to repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was one of those days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I slept through the night, ten solid hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I met my writing goal. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sent in a proposal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I received a lovely endorsement for my next book, &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail &lt;/em&gt;(coming out in February).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wouldn't mind more days like Monday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But you know what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Both days are days the Lord made!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7715588637104518985?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7715588637104518985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7715588637104518985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7715588637104518985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7715588637104518985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/11/study-in-opposites.html' title='A STUDY IN OPPOSITES'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8524255354847015169</id><published>2011-10-23T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:48:05.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME BACK WORLD</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I attended a one-day seminar sponsored by OCFW, the local branch of ACFW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the joy of being with other writers. How I've needed it. How I've missed it. Between deadlines and surgery, I've only made it to two other meetings this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to the fellowship the usual "buzz" I feel after I've presented a successful workshop (Mine was on "Settings that Shine.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having friends from Tulsa stop by just to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy I received! When I got home, I sat and finished a chapter that had been driving me crazy all week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writing community is an amazing family. Their ministry to my family at the time of my daughter's death was a great testimony to my mother. And it always amazes that among Christian writers, the denominational differences that divide so much of christendom simply melt away. A common calling and passion unite us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience reminded me of the importance of staying connected via my blog, Facebook, or whatever. For my sake. And maybe I have something to offer you as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8524255354847015169?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8524255354847015169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8524255354847015169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8524255354847015169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8524255354847015169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/10/welcome-back-world.html' title='WELCOME BACK WORLD'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1193531364088218575</id><published>2011-10-03T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T10:16:55.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S NEW ON TV?</title><content type='html'>The new TV season is upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the benefits of the explosion of cable TV in recent years is that we have new programming almost year-round. I spend my summers watching TNT and USA, Lifetime and A&amp;E.  (Yes, I watch WAY too much television.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it's time to settle back for the big 3 networks plus Fox. Pluses and minuses for the new series (all drama. I never seem to watch comedies except in reruns) I've also ignored the new reality entries, &lt;em&gt;X Factor&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Sing-Off&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terra Nova&lt;/em&gt;: The story instantly drew me in (unlike this summer's &lt;em&gt;Falling Skies&lt;/em&gt;). I also like the strong family element. It's good to envision a future where families are still at the center of our culture! And I like the way they use the children to show different reactions to going 85 million years into the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unforgettable&lt;/em&gt;: In spite of my great liking for the mystery genre, I found this rather boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Revenge&lt;/em&gt;: I actively disliked this show. In my second &lt;em&gt;Texas Trails&lt;/em&gt; book, &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail&lt;/em&gt;, I explore vengeance vs. justice. . . I like my take better. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two sixties dramas; &lt;em&gt;Playboy Club&lt;/em&gt; vs. &lt;em&gt;Pan Am&lt;/em&gt;: I only got through about half of &lt;em&gt;Playboy Club&lt;/em&gt; and won't go back. Besides the obvious sexual overtones, it takes a heavy-handed approach to issues ranging from homosexuality to bulimia. &lt;em&gt;Pan Am&lt;/em&gt;,on the other hand, breathes the spirit of Camelot into the show through four well-defined and interesting stewardesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charlie's Angels&lt;/em&gt;: I didn't watch a lot of the original series. But it's fun to watch these angels kick the bad guys' butts and Bosley is sexy this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Person of Interest&lt;/em&gt;: I love the premise. And it's great to have Ben back with us. I enjoyed this version of a mystery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prime Suspect&lt;/em&gt;: I was curious as to how they would recreate Helen Mirren's career-making role. I find this Jayne to be sassy, smart, strong. A definite plus to the mystery genre. If nothing else, I love her hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you seen that  liked? Hated? Feel free to chime in on those comedies as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1193531364088218575?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1193531364088218575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1193531364088218575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1193531364088218575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1193531364088218575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/10/whats-new-on-tv.html' title='WHAT&apos;S NEW ON TV?'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-426998132739537304</id><published>2011-09-25T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:15:54.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S RAINING BOOKS</title><content type='html'>This past month, I have reaped all the effort I put into writing books earlier this year: I received author copies of &lt;em&gt;Christmas at Barncastle Inn&lt;/em&gt; (25, &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail&lt;/em&gt; (75), and &lt;em&gt;Knight Music&lt;/em&gt; (35).  And if those three boxes didn't clutter up my living room badly enough, I also received author copies of another Heartsong title, &lt;em&gt;Nora's Rainbow&lt;/em&gt; by Peggy Darty. Barbour said it costs to much to return them, so I get to keep them and give them away . . .In the meantime, they take up space on my shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, it feels so good to have the books in my hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it took all week (problems with the aides helping me post-surgery) but at last I have bundled up all promised books to potential influencers and sent them out. Yay! Now I'll be awaiting interviews and reviews with baited breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and at the recent ACFW conference, editor Becky Germany announced they will be awarding a contract for a Christmas novella for next year, &lt;em&gt;Postmark: Christmas&lt;/em&gt;, to Paige Winship Dooley, Kathy Kovach, Paula Moldenhauer and me. This is Paula's first book contract, so rejoice with her especially!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have even made progress in writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell I'm over the surgery. My old problems are back. Leg cramps and imsomnia at night. As long as my body was healing, I fell into an instant deep sleep and stayed that way for eight solid hours. Not anymore. Sigh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, I've made it to choir rehearsal and ladies' Bible study for two weeks, so praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-426998132739537304?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/426998132739537304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=426998132739537304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/426998132739537304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/426998132739537304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-raining-books.html' title='IT&apos;S RAINING BOOKS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7906423992099884141</id><published>2011-09-12T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T09:13:43.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS AND THAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S37TqplcbUg/Tm4ttW9qk6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/6aGcJPZ3Aj4/s1600/BARNCASTLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651504839678137250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S37TqplcbUg/Tm4ttW9qk6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/6aGcJPZ3Aj4/s200/BARNCASTLE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drew my head above water after finishing my last book. . .and promptly had emergency surgery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm fine, 3 weeks post op, well on my way to recovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma time! My grandson Isaiah is now one year old. I sang happy birthday to him on the phone. He responded by telling me a long story (just like his dad at that age). It was &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;sweet. He and Jordan both love music and dance . . . they have a lot of their grandma in them (Jordan also adores books and knows Grandma cherishes them as well.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My other babies have arrived! Two books are currently available on Amazon and everywhere are sold:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPIQ81pfruY/Tm4uJmC4xTI/AAAAAAAAALE/tPQleJtxM-Y/s1600/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651505324762907954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPIQ81pfruY/Tm4uJmC4xTI/AAAAAAAAALE/tPQleJtxM-Y/s200/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7906423992099884141?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7906423992099884141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7906423992099884141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7906423992099884141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7906423992099884141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-and-that.html' title='THIS AND THAT'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S37TqplcbUg/Tm4ttW9qk6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/6aGcJPZ3Aj4/s72-c/BARNCASTLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4943498598164548783</id><published>2011-08-14T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:45:20.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CATS OR DOGS?</title><content type='html'>I have a pet theory (hey, there's a pun): here's the basic question every writer should know about their characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are they cat people or dog people? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I can't answer that question, I don't know my character well enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because cat people tend to be independent, solitary--introverted. They live parallel lives to their cats, with mutual support and affection, a relationship between two equals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dog people. . .well, dogs respond to the alpha dog. They treat their humans as their "alpha dogs." More social. A dog person likes taking care of the dog. Their relationship is more of master and servant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying one is better than the other. Or that one cannot like both cats and dogs. These are general remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm a cat person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Jolene and I went to the pet shelter together. (Oh Mom! Oh Jolene!) Mom wanted kittens; I wanted an adult cat who had a harder time finding a home. I wanted two cats; she wanted only one. So we reached a compromise. We would either get two kittens or one adult cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We quickly fell in love with Talia, with her Siamese blue eyes and seal point tail, ears and paws, although tiger stripes covered her face and body over a beige coat. I called her a "Si-Ti" (Siamese Tiger) mix until I learned she's a rare breed, a lynx point Siamese. She's gorgeous. She quickly filled out. All our cats do; I think it's the auto-feeder that does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now Talia and I live our separate but intersecting lives in my nice cool Oklahoma home (those of you suffering the 100 degree heat with me know what a blessing that is!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if she ever thinks of Mom (Mom 1. I'm Mom 2) or Auntie Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way? In my current project, Blanche, my heroine, is a cat person, and Ike, the hero, is a dog person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;em&gt;FREE BOOK GIVEAWAY OF &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LONE STAR TRAIL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AT http://lenanelsondooley.blogspot.com/. Also check out my interview at rivernorthfiction.com about Lone Star Trail.***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4943498598164548783?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4943498598164548783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4943498598164548783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4943498598164548783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4943498598164548783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/08/cats-or-dogs.html' title='CATS OR DOGS?'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4585706364493672740</id><published>2011-08-07T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T17:42:18.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BAACCKK</title><content type='html'>I finally gave in to necessity and have buried myself under a snow of writing. I turned in the sequel to &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail, A Ranger's Trail&lt;/em&gt;, around the 4th of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I persevered through writing my next, and as it turns out, my last book for Heartsong Presents. The bookclub which gave me my start is closing at the end of the year; I'm not certain what form my book, &lt;em&gt;Pride's Fall, &lt;/em&gt;together with the other two titles from Carla Gade and Susan Davis in our "Love in Four Corners" collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But . . . now that book is finished. I am taking a week's vacation. (I slept about 30 hours in 2 days' time. Does that give you an idea how tired I was?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My publicist tells me I should get my copies of &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail &lt;/em&gt;sometime during the third week of August! Coming oh so soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River North Fiction (the imprint of Moody Press) is doing things right for the &lt;em&gt;Texas Trails &lt;/em&gt;series. We even have our own website! Check out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://texastrailsfiction.com/"&gt;http://texastrailsfiction.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Look at the trailer while you're there . . . it's amazing. Wande is radiant and perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviews of &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail &lt;/em&gt;are popping up all over the place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://harstan.wordpress.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://thereadersroundtable.com/inspirational/&lt;br /&gt;http://genregoroundreviews.blogspot.com/2011/08/lone-star-trail-darlene-franklin.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/"&gt;http://www.goodreads.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have my first-ever review in &lt;em&gt;Romantic Times &lt;/em&gt;(4 stars!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I'm excited?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to connecting back with my fellow authors, readers, and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4585706364493672740?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4585706364493672740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4585706364493672740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4585706364493672740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4585706364493672740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-baacckk.html' title='I&apos;M BAACCKK'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1440697884104561672</id><published>2011-06-06T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T09:45:02.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LATEST BABIES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L72mPUiJbI0/Te0CKiQNSTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/KVhtbhKRle4/s1600/Plainsong_WEB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615146690417609010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L72mPUiJbI0/Te0CKiQNSTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/KVhtbhKRle4/s200/Plainsong_WEB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two more babies have arrived! I love both the covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First let me introduce the sequel to my first-ever book, &lt;em&gt;Romanian Rhapsody. Plainsong &lt;/em&gt;is the second book in my &lt;em&gt;Colorado Melodies of Love &lt;/em&gt;collection . Two hopeless romantics fall in love at first sight, but can their love survive tests of faith? &lt;em&gt;Plainsong &lt;/em&gt;will be released by the Heartsong Presents bookclub later this month. At that time, t should be available directly from Barbour Publishing (and later through Amazon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91nEy1vWo3I/Te0CCU3ZG7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/QQ6fWhNaWx4/s1600/bol%2Blarge%2Bprint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615146549384911794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91nEy1vWo3I/Te0CCU3ZG7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/QQ6fWhNaWx4/s200/bol%2Blarge%2Bprint.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Secondly, check out the large print edition of &lt;em&gt;Beacon of Love&lt;/em&gt;, my Rhode Island lighthouse. Available for purchase at: http://www.amazon.com/Beacon-Thorndike-Press-Christian-Fiction/dp/1410437108/ref=sr_1_15?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1307378327&amp;amp;sr=1-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91nEy1vWo3I/Te0CCU3ZG7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/QQ6fWhNaWx4/s1600/bol%2Blarge%2Bprint.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1440697884104561672?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1440697884104561672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1440697884104561672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1440697884104561672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1440697884104561672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-latest-babies.html' title='MY LATEST BABIES!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L72mPUiJbI0/Te0CKiQNSTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/KVhtbhKRle4/s72-c/Plainsong_WEB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3582212233983352680</id><published>2011-06-05T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T09:28:23.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A SPORTS ANALOGY</title><content type='html'>I'm a big sports fan. This past week, while I've been pressing forward to finish &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail, &lt;/em&gt;I have watched quite a bit of the French Open Tennis Tournament, including the men and women's finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question occured to me: We hear about the ones who win it all--from Super Bowl winning MVPs to the Miami Heat's Big Three to Li Na and Rafael Nadal. But how do the people at the bottom of the food chain feel: the players on the practice squad, the players who receive minimum salaries--the players whom the current NFL lookout might actually hurt. Players on the minor league level. Are they happy with their spot in the sports hierarchy? Or have only those who win it all succeeded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect a lot of players are happy just to play the game. (For anyone who's seen the movie &lt;em&gt;The Rookie, &lt;/em&gt;about a 30-something baseball rookie who decides the minor leagues are worth it, because "Tonight I get to play baseball.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past two years, I have supported myself by writing books and articles. It's taken me almost two decades to reach this point. I'm a professional writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the MVP. I am happy just to be a part of the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to stand up for the little guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3582212233983352680?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3582212233983352680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3582212233983352680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3582212233983352680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3582212233983352680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/06/sports-analogy.html' title='A SPORTS ANALOGY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-513447796249724044</id><published>2011-05-29T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T16:37:41.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>Growing up in Maine (and visiting my parents on the coast as an adult), Memorial Day meant one thing: the beginning of the summer season (which ends on Labor Day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in the "heartland," Memorial Day is a big deal. Patriotism, Mom and apple pie are all rolled together, and we are reminded, as we ought to be, of the sacrifice men and women have made--continue to make--in defense of the freedom I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts run to Memorial Day three years ago, when during the service, they listed the names of everyone in the church body who had died during the past twelve months. Last on the list: Jolene Elizabeth Franklin. Oh, Jolene. But it's more of a mosquito bite than a snake's venom. A mild annoyance. Instead, I thank God that my family--going back to my grandfather's service in World War I, my uncle's service in World War II, my father in the Korean war, my ex-husband during the VietNam era--all of them came through, unhurt. Neither I nor my children would be here today if they had fallen. At least not the "me" I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the drama inherent in war, all of my historical novels have strong ties to war. Wow, I just realized that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revolutionary War: In &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot, &lt;/em&gt;Josiah Tuttle is torn between honoring his (Tory) Father and following his conscience in support of the revolution.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;War of 1812: Both Calvin Tuttle (&lt;em&gt;Bridge to Love) &lt;/em&gt;and Sam Hathaway (&lt;em&gt;Beacon of Love) &lt;/em&gt;are veterans of the war and carry scars.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Civil War: Daniel Tuttle (&lt;em&gt;Love's Raid) &lt;/em&gt;lost his arm in battle and feels less than a man.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Texas' War for Independence and the War with Mexico form the backdrop for the upcoming &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;And lastly, the Mason County War, an ugly ethnic/range war, is at the heart of my current WIP, &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At least I have avoided the wars in my novellas . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you, to all who have served and given their all in defense of our country.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-513447796249724044?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/513447796249724044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=513447796249724044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/513447796249724044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/513447796249724044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-9210108978431949087</id><published>2011-05-21T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:24:27.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For all NBA fans</title><content type='html'>So it's Memorial Day already. Spring is quickly becoming summer (read: too hot for comfort in Oklahoma). We've had several severe thunderstorms in keeping with the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of thunder, the OKC Thunder are playing in the Western Conference finals. The excitement in town reminds of the buzz when the Avalanche won the Stanley Cup during their first year in Denver--and several years later, when at last John Elway and the Broncos won the Super Bowl (on their fifth attempt? something like that.) Madness, euphoria--watercooler talk gone mad. Everyone in the city is talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sports. I think given the incentive, I would have enjoyed them as a child. However, the only sport my mother had interest in was boxing. She listened to fights on the radio with her father; maybe they heard the now-famous bout between Max Schmeling and Joe Louis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I remember following the Red Sox during the Yaz years. . . and I had to attend all forty high school football games as part of the marching band (in four years we only won or tied ten of those games).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college our soccer team competed in the national tournament for Christian colleges. We were &lt;em&gt;good. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my keen interest in professional sports developed in my years as a single mother. Two events stand out in my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Jimmy Connors rise to the quarter-finals of the US Open--a man not much older than I was, defying the odds. I stayed up until midnight, watching him play, and then fell asleep, exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denver was the first (the only!) four-sport city I lived in. I made it to hockey, baseball, and basketball games (both my kids got to see the Broncos. I didn't. Boo hoo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the Rockies' first year, when they played in the old Coors Field. I watched EY's (Eric Young) home runs to begin and end the season, and the "Big Cat"'s (Andres Gallaraga) pursuit of the batting title. We sat on aluminum bleechers, that thundered under thousands of stomping feet. The fence was so low, I felt like I could reach out and touch the legends of the game--stars like David Justice and Steve Avery of the World Series Champion Atlanta Braves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in Denver for two Stanley Cup wins by the Colorado Avalanche, two Superbowl wins by the Denver Broncos, and one World Series appearance by the Colorado Rockies. And I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the Denver Nuggets played the OKC Thunder in the first round of the NBA playoffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rooting for the Thunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really have become an Oklahoman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-9210108978431949087?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9210108978431949087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=9210108978431949087' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/9210108978431949087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/9210108978431949087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-all-nba-fans.html' title='For all NBA fans'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8550387207216166297</id><published>2011-05-08T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T09:57:50.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY? YES!</title><content type='html'>Today is the fourth mother's day since Jolene' death. And year by year, it's been a horrible day. Three years ago, Mom and I were reeling from our loss. Two years ago was my first day alone, since Mom had moved to Oklahoma. And one year ago, Mom's death was fresh on my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say they were brutal. And I was prepared for a quiet, but not agonizing, holiday. Jaran's focus must be on his wife, the mother of his children. I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Friday night he called with an invitation to dinner last night. The simple joys of sitting with my son, his beautiful, sweet wife, and the two grandchildren of my body . . . what more could I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan called me "Grandma" for the first time this week--and it felt almost as special as hearing Jaran call me "mama" for the first time all those years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joys of motherhood and grandmotherhood:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to Jordan squeal as we play a game of Peek a Boo. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Applauding for her "concert" of "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accepting her gift of macaroni and cheese spooned from her plate onto mine. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having her cry "Happy to you!" when I opened my gift &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holding Isaiah and making him laugh &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching Isaiah stare at me, a smile fixed on his face, while Shelley feeds him dinner. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to my son make one of his silly jokes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Accepting hugs and kisses from Jordan. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hearing Shelley say "sometimes when Jordan laughs she looks so much like Jolene. . ." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoying music with my granddaughter--she must be my flesh and blood if she loves music (Shelley says Isaiah is the same way)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night, and today, I feel joy, peace, happiness, and none of the wrenching sense of loss of the last three years. I miss Mom and Jolene. But for today, I am thankful for what I have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thank God for today's sunshine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8550387207216166297?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8550387207216166297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8550387207216166297' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8550387207216166297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8550387207216166297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day-yes.html' title='HAPPY MOTHER&apos;S DAY? YES!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2535097068819282174</id><published>2011-05-01T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T13:48:53.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HERMIT  OF OKLAHOMA CITY</title><content type='html'>That's the way I've been feeling lately. I have few social obligations and when health keeps me housebound, I feel cut off and wonder if I'm battling demon depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want to dwell on that so I decided to look at a famous recluse/writer: Emily Dickinson. And the little I've done blows me away. So I thought I would use her words to describe some of my recent experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glee! The storm is over!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, that's the latest "storm" of edits which I completed on &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail&lt;/em&gt;. I don't want to complain so let's just say they were thorough ... exhaustive ... and I was glad to turn them in on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can ever warm me, I know that is poetry. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am judging in the Carol contest again this year ... so far a couple of books have had that effect on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They say that God is everywhere, and yet we always think of Him as somewhat of a recluse. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I wrote about spiritual drought--I appreciated everyone's feedback. Things are a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever is composed of nows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene used to say the best advice I gave her was "seize the day." I woke her up at midnight on Millenium Eve--how few people in all of history have experienced it! Dickinson captured the same thought, in words of poetry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thinking of Jolene, and Mom, how about--&lt;em&gt;Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need of hell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old age comes on suddenly, and not gradually as is thought. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am aged before my years. I find myself turning into my mother. This week I had a ramp installed at the house so I no longer have to fear the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a final thought ... as beautiful a statement of purpose as I have ever read ... consider the poet's words: &lt;em&gt;If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy May Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2535097068819282174?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2535097068819282174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2535097068819282174' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2535097068819282174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2535097068819282174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/05/hermit-of-oklahoma-city.html' title='THE HERMIT  OF OKLAHOMA CITY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1915363517425333544</id><published>2011-04-24T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T15:22:20.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HE IS RISEN!</title><content type='html'>Our church service this morning was everything I could have wished for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pastor led us in the ancient tradition of calling "He is risen!" and responding "He is risen indeed!" Nothing like hearing that cry echo across the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang my favorite Easter hymn, &lt;em&gt;Christ the Lord is Risen Today &lt;/em&gt;(written by Charles Wesley the same person who wrote my favorite Christmas hymn, &lt;em&gt;Hark! The Herald Angels Sing, &lt;/em&gt;and one of my favorite hymns, &lt;em&gt;And Can It Be?&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choir lifted the Lord high with a medley of &lt;em&gt;Crown Him King of Kings/Crown Him with Many Crowns &lt;/em&gt;(and I didn't play too many incorrect notes as I accompanied them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It even rained, a good, hard, drenching rain, something we have needed badly. (Of course the rain caused my hip to give out and has given me agony all day but it doesn't change the blessing of the moisture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pastor challenged us--Where is Jesus' body? He gave the obvious answer, and yet it was one I hadn't thought of. &lt;em&gt;It is here. &lt;/em&gt;We &lt;em&gt;are His body. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as three years ago, Jolene's death was still fresh and immediate in my heart on Easter Sunday, today, one of our church families mourned a beloved father--and rejoiced in the victory of Jesus' resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought of my beloved ones--Mom, Gramma, Jolene, friends and family--already in heaven. Casting their crowns at Jesus' feet. Singing a hallelujah chorus to the risen Lamb. My beloved Jolene, who couldn't carry a tune here on earth, singing perfect praises in heaven. For she loved to sing, and she loved to praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more of those I love go on ahead, the more I look forward to joining their number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I pray that I will be faithful to the part He has given me in His body. That through my stumbling, all-too-often-inconsistent attempts, people will see His love and He will be glorified.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1915363517425333544?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1915363517425333544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1915363517425333544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1915363517425333544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1915363517425333544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-is-risen.html' title='HE IS RISEN!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7048064277130037983</id><published>2011-04-17T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T16:50:52.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DRY SPELL</title><content type='html'>I am going through a dry spell. Well, not professionally. I received two contracts last week. I have enough work to keep me VERY busy for the next 15 months. And not the dry spell that's keeping my lawn from getting significantly green in spite of its being April in Oklahoma. No, a dry spell of the soul. Every now and then I play at devotions. I have this picture of what devotions should be: Bible reading, meditation, prayer. &lt;em&gt;A Year With Aslan, &lt;/em&gt;no matter how much truth can be found in the Narnia chronicles, doesn't once quote scripture. Is that devotional material? I tried reading through the Bible. I think I've finished February. All too often I shrug it off. And I know, I &lt;em&gt;know, &lt;/em&gt;I'm suffering because of it. How can I expect to write meaningful fiction that will touch people's lives when I'm starving my spirit? Does anyone else out there struggle with this issue? (I assume I'm not alone.) How do you keep your devotional life fresh? What keeps you coming back (besides a sense of &lt;em&gt;duty&lt;/em&gt;)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7048064277130037983?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7048064277130037983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7048064277130037983' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7048064277130037983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7048064277130037983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/04/dry-spell.html' title='DRY SPELL'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6506985112329260720</id><published>2011-04-10T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:00:04.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FOUR BOOKS I'M WRITING</title><content type='html'>A glimpse into the life of a full-time, professional writer. Give credit for the idea "the four books I'm writing" to Janice Hanna Thompson. She says that every writer is working on four books at once: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The book under development.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The book being written.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The book being edited&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The book being marketed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The problem for writers is that we tend to only schedule book #2--the book being written.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wailed and carried on but managed to submit one Heartsong and one novella on February 1st and my first book for Moody, &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail&lt;/em&gt;, on March 18th. I took a deep breath, took a week off from serious writing, and dived back into A Ranger's Trail (second book for Moody). Of course, one of the consequences of submitting a manuscript is that you get it back . . . for edits, sometimes more than once. For marketing. For cover art and copy. For galley proofs.&lt;/p&gt;So in addition to starting &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail, &lt;/em&gt;since the first of April (hey, maybe this is my April fools' joke) I've had the following added to my to-do list. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Develop marketing material for &lt;em&gt;Texas Trails &lt;/em&gt;for Moody (done, except for the stuff that has to be mailed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write additional material for &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail &lt;/em&gt;at editor's request (done)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Answer questions from a different editor on &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trails&lt;/em&gt; (done)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look at the changes made to &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trails &lt;/em&gt;and think about how I need to shape &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail&lt;/em&gt; (ongoing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Proof the galley for &lt;em&gt;Plainsong (&lt;/em&gt;in process)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Approve the cover art for &lt;em&gt;Plainsong &lt;/em&gt;(done)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete a cover art sheet for a book still not officially contracted (in process)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write two blog posts for the Heartsong authors blog to coincide with the release of &lt;em&gt;Love's Raid &lt;/em&gt;next month (in process)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complete a proposal requested by an editor (in process)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write 7 devotions already contracted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Expecting edits for this year's Christmas novella, &lt;em&gt;First Christmas &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;Christmas at Barncastle Inn. (&lt;/em&gt;expected)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEWS. &lt;/strong&gt;Go over contracts for two more--count them, yes, two--books. I'll announce more later when the contracts are finalized. (in process)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it any wonder I've fallen a little behind on my writing goals? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Would I have it any other way?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nah. Of course not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6506985112329260720?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6506985112329260720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6506985112329260720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6506985112329260720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6506985112329260720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/04/four-books-im-writing.html' title='THE FOUR BOOKS I&apos;M WRITING'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2585130979155006679</id><published>2011-03-30T14:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T15:55:43.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down and All Around</title><content type='html'>It's been an emotional week. And that is a &lt;em&gt;good &lt;/em&gt;thing. Why do I say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first things a survivor of abuse learns is &lt;em&gt;you don't feel what you feel. You don't know what you know. &lt;/em&gt;If I never felt low lows, I also never knew high highs either. My emotions swung through a limited range, hovering around a mild depression. The paucity of emotional connection brought my chosen career in music to an abrupt halt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have addressed most of the issues surrounding my childhood, once again I can feel enormous elation. The sale of my first book! The birth of a grandchild! The successful performance of a Christmas program! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also feel deep grief. When the news announced that Liz Taylor died at age 79, I googled her birthdate: February 27, 1932. She was 15 days younger than my mother. I had never thought of Liz and Mom as contemporaries, but they were. And somehow the icon Taylor's death brought up grief for Mom all over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about fear and confusion? I felt those in abundance, when my editor raised unexpected questions about the manuscript for &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add physical trauma to the emotional roller coaster of the week, and I could say it's been. . .interesting. I fell down head to toe last Sunday. No broken bones but a hipful of bruised ligaments left me in pain, nearly immobile, and easily tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty for me as a Christian is that in pain or at ease, whether in the deepest depths or dwelling on high, God is faithful. He walks with me through everything, and His grace sustains me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way. . .in spite of the changes my editor requested, she also said, "The department head is very excited about it. Historical romance is a departure for Moody and I feel that we have the best possible writing for our foray into the genre." In fact, she says they are all "abuzz" about it. Their excitement tells me all is well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2585130979155006679?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2585130979155006679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2585130979155006679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2585130979155006679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2585130979155006679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/03/up-and-down-and-all-around.html' title='Up and Down and All Around'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8595801362659141234</id><published>2011-03-27T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T16:41:17.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early April Showers</title><content type='html'>Carla Gade (Writingtodistraction.blogspot.com) wrote about Maine's five seasons in a recent post: spring, summer, fall, winter--and mud. I remember Maine's "mud" season well. March held some of the promise of spring but little of the joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March in Oklahoma is a delight. The dogwoods and redwoods and crabapple trees come into bloom. My lilac bush is blooming. The weather is the all-round perfect temperature, 70 degrees. It's been a gorgeous month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today brought April showers a few days early. We need rain, even if my bones don't like it. As I hobbled through the damp air into church, I passed a pair of geese. Our nesters have returned! What joy and anticipation they brought to us last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has also brought "showers of blessings" on me this week as well. He's opened several more doors wide open for me. I'm still pinching myself that my dream of writing fulltime has come true . . . and telling myself if I continue to act totally surprised at each development, people will get tired of hearing about it. Work is always a blessing and welcome, but perhaps it's time I accept that "yes, it's really happening." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, today's "showers" also found me slipping on the floor of the restaurant . . . falling from head to toe on my left side. . . no broken bones, PTL! But bruised and sore muscles surrounding a severely arthritic hip. Not fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end on a grandma note. Ate dinner with the kids on Friday night. Isaiah laughed and played with me. Jordan thumbed through my latest release (&lt;em&gt;Love's Raid&lt;/em&gt;) from beginning to end. I suspect she was looking for pictures between the covers! Or maybe she noticed my picture at the front. And today she serenaded me with a variety of nursery rhymes. Fun times! (More showers of blessings!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8595801362659141234?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8595801362659141234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8595801362659141234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8595801362659141234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8595801362659141234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/03/early-april-showers.html' title='Early April Showers'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6503445429493242772</id><published>2011-03-19T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T21:27:45.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR STORY LOVERS AND OTHER BOOK WORMS</title><content type='html'>I recently gave a copy of &lt;em&gt;Book Lover's Devotional&lt;/em&gt; to my church library. The gentleman who reviews library books for the church bulletin--exclusively nonfiction--raved about it to me. "I couldn't put it down. I read it in two sittings. I don't usually read fiction, but after reading this book, I might."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Book Lover's Devotional&lt;/em&gt; includes a devotional, basic facts, and questions for further thought about sixty works of literature, from the children's book &lt;em&gt;The Little Engine That Could&lt;/em&gt; to classics like &lt;em&gt;Don Quixote&lt;/em&gt; to contemporary masterpieces such as &lt;em&gt;Gilead&lt;/em&gt;. And yes, five of the devotionals are mine &lt;em&gt;(The Grapes of Wrath, The Picture of Dorian Gray, Roots, A Scandal in Bohemia, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; A Tale of Two Cities)&lt;/em&gt; The book is a gem, and I say so even though I won't make another penny no matter how many copies sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Jim, "I believe all good literature--and movies and television--includes elements of spiritual truths. It's part of what makes them so good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example: I have recently started watching a Scifi series called &lt;em&gt;Being Human.&lt;/em&gt; Definitely &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; my usual cup of tea; I don't go in for vampire stories in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being Human&lt;/em&gt; is about three roommates: a vampire, a werewolf, and a ghost. Their central problem: They once were human; now they are not. And oh, how they long for someone to restore them to their original state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't take long to see the connection with the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God created mankind, we were very good. He said so. We were perfect. And then Eve and Adam sinned and no person since then has enjoyed the perfection our first ancestors did (except Jesus, of course). And like Aidan, Josh and Sally, we hunger to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only God did what this TV series only dreams of: He made the way for us to be restored--through His Son, Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that is the glaring lack in this series. No salvation is possible. But it points to the need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you read a wonderful book, see a powerful movie, or sit down to watch your favorite TV series, ponder the question: what about this story reminds me of eternal truths? I'd love to hear your answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one who is mourning the death of her favorite author, Dick Francis. I just learned he died a year ago, about the same time Mom did. His books echo with eternal truths time and again, although they are in no way Christian literature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6503445429493242772?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6503445429493242772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6503445429493242772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6503445429493242772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6503445429493242772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/03/for-story-lovers-and-other-book-worms.html' title='FOR STORY LOVERS AND OTHER BOOK WORMS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1469700941237246385</id><published>2011-03-12T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T13:43:03.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DANCING WITH GRIEF PLUS THREE YEARS</title><content type='html'>I lost Jolene three years ago tomorrow. The dance has returned to the normal ebb and flow of life, with an occasional dirge of remembrance and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some ways, Kayla couldn't be more different than Jolene. Tall, slender, and fair, where Jolene was short, stocky, and dark. Kayla lives with a serious physical illness, but in other respects appears to be a "normal" (whatever that means), well-adjusted teen. Jolene never fit in in all her almost twenty-four years. Although Jolene loved music, she had a deaf ear. Kayla has a beautiful voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in other ways they are alike. Teachers described Jolene as "articulate," and she wrote breathtaking poetry. Kayle is a published novelist. Writers, both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them love the Lord and know His word. I use the present tense for that with Jolene, for surely in heaven, her love for the Lord is perfect and complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for one hour on a Wednesday night at a recent writers' retreat, Kayla filled the gaping hole created by Jolene's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla and her mother had led singing as we writers gathered in the living room at the retreat. After a prayer time, the writers scattered, and I took myself to the piano. Since I was a teenager, nothing calms my troubled spirit like song. Especially if I get to play. I played my way from one end of the hymnal to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I opened the hymnal and began to play and sing. Before long, Kayla reappeared and started to sing with me. She loved the hymns I introduced her to. Jolene loved hymns. Not all young people do. We alternated suggesting hymns, ending with "O Little Town of Bethlehem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kayla sang with me, it felt like Jolene was at my side, smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Kayla, for your sweet spirit and the comfort you brought to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Kayla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1469700941237246385?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1469700941237246385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1469700941237246385' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1469700941237246385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1469700941237246385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancing-with-grief-plus-three-years.html' title='DANCING WITH GRIEF PLUS THREE YEARS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-638340918448326711</id><published>2011-03-06T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T14:36:32.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOW AND TELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celebrating signing the two-book contract with Moody for &lt;em&gt;Texas Trails &lt;/em&gt;(see the banner),&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;a six-book collaboration with Susan Page Davis and Vickie McDonough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TEXAS TRAILS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifty Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The six books in the Texas Trails series cover snippets of Texas’s history from 1845 to 1896, seen through the lens of enduring love that springs up in one Texas family, the Morgans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyMTEGN5KuI/TXQLGhchgBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/r-u5daGKHF4/s1600/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581098044904013842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyMTEGN5KuI/TXQLGhchgBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/r-u5daGKHF4/s200/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail&lt;/em&gt; by Darlene Franklin (pub date: September 2011): Judson Morgan’s Texas roots are drenched in blood. His father died for Texas’s freedom during the war for independence. So when the Society for the Protection of German Immigrants in Texas (the Verein) attempts to colonize a New Germany in his country, he takes a stand against them. After her fiance marries someone else, a young fraulein determines to make a new life for herself in Texas—but can the rancher put aside his prejudice to forge a new future? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And since this is my title - isn't the Clint Eastwood look-alike a doll? I traveled through the Texas hill country last week and fell in love with the setting all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uq1hY5N2anw/TXQJVLs52YI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6yCbnkjTjcI/s1600/captive%2Btrail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581096097741920642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uq1hY5N2anw/TXQJVLs52YI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6yCbnkjTjcI/s200/captive%2Btrail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Captive Trail&lt;/em&gt; by Susan Page Davis (pub date: September 2011). On his first run as a driver for the Butterfield Stagecoach Overland Mail Company, Ned Bright comes across a woman who is nearly dead from exposure and dehydration. He takes her in his stagecoach to a mission outpost operated by Ursuline nuns. He returns to check on the patient each time he passes through and learns she was a captive of the Comanche for the last thirteen years—since she was nine years old. With some detective work, he is able to locate her family. Ned falls in love with her. He plans to reunite her with her brother, but the Comanche have other ideas, and the two end up defending the mission station. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3j8OdSzN0D4/TXQKCs52D_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/H7k1dsx3osc/s1600/long%2Btrail%2Bhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581096879748681714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3j8OdSzN0D4/TXQKCs52D_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/H7k1dsx3osc/s200/long%2Btrail%2Bhome.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Long Trail Home&lt;/em&gt; by Vickie McDonough (pub date: October-November 2011). When Riley Morgan returns after fighting in the War Between the States, he’s excited to see his parents and his fiancée again. But he soon learns that his parents are dead, and the woman he loved is married. He takes a job at the Wilcox School for Blind Children, just to get by. He keeps his heart closed off, but a pretty blind woman threatens to steal it. When a greedy man tries to close the school, Riley and Annie band together to fight him and then fall in love. But when Riley learns the truth—that Annie isn’t really blind, he packs up, ready to leave. Will he change his mind and find the love he craves? Or will his stubbornness deprive him from the woman he needs? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-638340918448326711?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/638340918448326711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=638340918448326711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/638340918448326711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/638340918448326711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/03/show-and-tell.html' title='SHOW AND TELL'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QyMTEGN5KuI/TXQLGhchgBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/r-u5daGKHF4/s72-c/Lone%2BStar%2BCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7151878300695977291</id><published>2011-02-21T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:54:49.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M A COWGIRL AND PROUD OF IT</title><content type='html'>Headed to Round Top, Texas, for a writers retreat.  At the moment, my mind is full of all the problems I had getting here. I had even forgotten about the blog until I received a comment in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to a gentleman from North Carolina quiz the server at the hotel's breakfast. "Does everyone in this town (Denton) have  horses?"  "Are there a lot of rattlesnakes around here?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left me with the same sense of surprise as I had when a sportscaster interviewed Kevin Durant (NBA AllStar and OKC Thunder star). He asked "Was it hard adjusting to life in Oklahoma City when you grew up in an urban environment?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, OKC isn't a mega city. But it IS a city, maybe half a million strong? If that's not urban, what do you call it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preconceptions. We all have them. When the gentleman inquiring about  horses and rattlesnakes said he came from North Carolina mountain country, I immediately thought "Appalachia" and all the preconceptions it implies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I lived in Colorado, I'd tell people I was from Maine. "Oh, it must be cold."&lt;br /&gt;Go to Maine and say I lived in Colorado--their response? You got it. "It must be cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in New England, but after spending my entire adult life with the exception of maybe two years in Texas, Oklahoma and Colorado, I'm a westerner and love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What misconceptions do people have about the part of the country where you live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy trails to you until we meet again. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett and Cord (I hope they survive the first leg of Amazing Race!) have more going for them than their cowboy good looks. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7151878300695977291?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7151878300695977291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7151878300695977291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7151878300695977291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7151878300695977291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-cowgirl-and-proud-of-it.html' title='I&apos;M A COWGIRL AND PROUD OF IT'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1199115857382005253</id><published>2011-02-13T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T17:37:57.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DAY FOR LOVE</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is Valentine's Day. Not a day that I celebrate, with only twelve years of marriage marring my status as a single adult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, here I am, a prolific writer of Christian romance. Don't tell me God doesn't have a sense of humor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't start out writing romance, but somewhere in the course of my second book, my first novel, I discovered I  had a knack for romance. Romance insisted on inserting itself into everything I tried to write.  Eight Heartsong and four novella contracts,  not to mention the two books with Moody, prove that inclination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? How? The answer is as simple as it is complex: In a word--God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first workshops I attended on writing a love story--presented, if I remember correctly, by Carolyn Scheidies--taught that a love triangle is essential to a Christian romance: hero, heroine--with God at the apex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Therein lies my ability to write of love. I have experienced abounding, unstoppable, love. A love that I cannot push away by my worst actions. A love that I did not, could not earn. A love that sought me and wooed me with something far better than chocolates or flowers or diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's love. He loved me as a child when I was abused; He stepped in and said "no more!" and ended years of abuse. (My uncle disappeared.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved me as a self-righteous teenager convinced I knew the "right" way Christians should ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved me when my dreams of a career (in music) and of family (with a divorce) lay shattered in the dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved me when both children were yanked out of my home and gave me a reason to continue living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then He restored so much that was lost and gave me so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's love. It's real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1199115857382005253?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1199115857382005253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1199115857382005253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1199115857382005253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1199115857382005253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-for-love.html' title='A DAY FOR LOVE'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-9035535680138600934</id><published>2011-02-06T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:22:49.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNIVERSARIES APPROACH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;While I was mulling over a topic for this week's blog, a friend reminded me, "Valentine's Day is coming up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instant emotional connection: my mother's birthday is? was? February 12th. Next Saturday night. The same day as Abraham Lincoln, for those old enough to remember when we celebrated Abraham Lincoln and George Washington's birthdays separately instead of as "Presidents Day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears sprang to my eyes. I want to cry. I still do. Because this is the first year Mom is celebrating her birthday in heaven. This is the start of the season . . . God be thanked, only a month. . .of those awful anniversaries: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;February 12th - Mom's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;February 22nd - 1st anniversary of Mom's death&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;March 13th - 3rd anniversary of Jolene's death&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;March 16th - would have been Jolene's 27th birthday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life, for the most part, goes on. So much has changed. I am a grandma twice over, a full time writer, and Oklahoma begins to feel like home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yet . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still that person, the one started this blog in the aftermath of the worst loss of my life. I still experience times like this, where even the mention of the date makes me want to sob. I suspect I always will. When I think of what I wish I had done differently. When I miss Mom and Jolene fiercely it's a physical pain. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How little I appreciated the gift we had. . .the years the three of us spent together, our little trio of three generations, the joys of times shared. I treated those times as they would last forever. Now I want to go back and savor every moment. But of course I can't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the first anniversary of Jolene's death, God put me with a group of writers. Last year, the Saturday after Mom died on Monday, I spoke to my local group. This year, I will on retreat with a group of writers when the anniversary of Mom's death rolls around. I guess God knows the people I most need to hold me up in times of grief--my writing family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I know, although at the moment my heart is heavy, joy will return. God has given me peace and will carry me through this time of remembering.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hallelujah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Today is Super Bowl Sunday. I remember getting a bunch of snacks and watching the game with Jolene when she was in middle school . . . I suspect I'll be inundated with memories over these next few weeks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-9035535680138600934?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9035535680138600934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=9035535680138600934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/9035535680138600934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/9035535680138600934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/02/anniversaries-approach.html' title='ANNIVERSARIES APPROACH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6672996494262636006</id><published>2011-01-30T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:37:58.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BANNER YEAR</title><content type='html'>The end is in sight. After staying up until midnight (and even 4 AM on one memorable night), I have finished writing and editing the two books due on Tuesday, February 1st. Now I only need to read through them one final time--and hope I don't discover any major flaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a reward, I get--&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MORE WORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, folks, I have received a two-book contract from Moody Publishers!  Moody has contracted with Susan Page Davis, Vickie McDonough, and me for a six book series titled &lt;em&gt;Texas Trails&lt;/em&gt;--50 years, four generations, six couples.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I am writing the first and fourth books of the series: &lt;em&gt;Lone Star Trail&lt;/em&gt;, about the German immigration to Texas in the same year that Texas became a state. &lt;em&gt;A Ranger's Trail &lt;/em&gt;jumps forward thirty years to the the "Hoodoo" or Mason County War and the hero is a Texas Ranger. Susan and Vickie take on stagecoaches, Indian captives, a cowboy strike, a school for the blind . . . lots of interesting tidbits of Texas history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, these are TRADE LENGTH books--my first . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to work . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6672996494262636006?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6672996494262636006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6672996494262636006' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6672996494262636006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6672996494262636006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/banner-year.html' title='BANNER YEAR'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3274550298152715732</id><published>2011-01-22T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T17:29:05.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>READERS CHOOSE THE WINNERS!</title><content type='html'>Check out the following contest where readers get to vote for their favorite Christian books of 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you read any really great Christian books in 2010? Of course you did! Share with everyone which books you think deserve recognition by voting in the Grace Awards, a new, reader-driven award for fiction that satisfies the soul. For all the details visit our website: http://www.grace-awards.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3274550298152715732?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3274550298152715732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3274550298152715732' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3274550298152715732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3274550298152715732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/readers-choose-winners.html' title='READERS CHOOSE THE WINNERS!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-5070483102487252302</id><published>2011-01-21T10:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T11:37:13.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COURAGE IN TIMES OF DOUBT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTnpg__MrGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mcmlIP87SA4/s1600/BARNCASTLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564735567734549602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTnpg__MrGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mcmlIP87SA4/s200/BARNCASTLE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just now I finished editing my story, &lt;em&gt;First Christmas, &lt;/em&gt;which will appear in &lt;em&gt;Christmas at Barncastle Inn&lt;/em&gt; (see the cover!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a week. I stayed up until 4 AM on Thursday morning finishing the rough draft of &lt;em&gt;Knight Music. &lt;/em&gt;Since the next step involves revising 70K words before February 1st, I printed out the manuscript for &lt;em&gt;First Christmas &lt;/em&gt;and read it, expecting the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And instead I discovered it was actually pretty good. In the story, Waverly Coe, a young unmarried mother, works as a veterinarian’s assistant to Dr. Alec Ross. In addition to his practice, he also serves as animal specialist for the Barncastle Inn. As they involve guests in celebrating the First Christmas, can they see past their circumstances to celebrate their first Christmas together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? &lt;em&gt;Relief. &lt;/em&gt;I've been suffering through a drought of doubt and discouragement that has lasted, more or less, for four months (ever since I handed in my last manuscript on October 1st.). Yes, I've persevered. I've had a content edit, a copy edit, and two galley proofs. I've submitted a novella proposal and completed the rough drafts of two manuscripts. All the while wondering if the bad writing that plagued my last manuscript would haunt me into my next project. Worrying that Barbour might decide they don't trust me as much as they thought they did. Despairing that I just wasn't good enough to break into longer, trade length books that would pay more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sent out an email to friends, rejoicing that at last I felt the despair had lifted. And my dear, wise friend Karla J. wrote back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Funny how . . . in the midst of it . . . courage feels exactly like fear. And faith, when you are staying true to what God has called you to do when things aren't going well . . . feels exactly like doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her comment set me back on my feet. &lt;em&gt;Courage? &lt;/em&gt;What courage? I had worried and fretted away many days and wasted valuable time better spent pursuing leads. &lt;em&gt;Faith? &lt;/em&gt;What faith? I had doubted I could meet my current commitments, let alone grow in new areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet. . .and yet. . .I &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;persevered. In spite of my fear, I wrote and wrote and wrote some more, trusting God to help me get it right, no matter how many tries it might take. And isn't that the essence of courage, acting &lt;em&gt;in spite of &lt;/em&gt;fear? There is no courage in the absence of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believing God had something to say through me, through my mortal words, I wrote and wrote and wrote again. Braving new markets. In spite of my doubts that I will break through, I kept trying, as I have for almost twenty years. Hebrews 11:1--&lt;em&gt;faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen&lt;/em&gt;--could have been written about me. Even during these last four difficult months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I hesitate to say this. It sounds like I'm boasting. But when I am weak, then He is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your struggles today--You are acting with faith and courage. Be encouraged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-5070483102487252302?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5070483102487252302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=5070483102487252302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5070483102487252302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5070483102487252302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/courage.html' title='COURAGE IN TIMES OF DOUBT'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTnpg__MrGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mcmlIP87SA4/s72-c/BARNCASTLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7513827194208978298</id><published>2011-01-18T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:50:05.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW COVERS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTXgPF4mdbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/smwBg7xqR_I/s1600/MapleNotch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563599464568354226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTXgPF4mdbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/smwBg7xqR_I/s200/MapleNotch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTXfzQKvhZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lIeGhUvdf_g/s1600/LovesRaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 164px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563598986292462994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTXfzQKvhZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lIeGhUvdf_g/s200/LovesRaid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Here are two new book covers - &lt;em&gt;Love's Raid &lt;/em&gt;is the third entry in my historical Vermont series, coming out from Heartsong next month. Inspired by the northernmost battle of the Civil War, the St. Alban's Raid, Union vet Daniel Tuttle matches wits with schoolmarm Clara Farley as they hunt for bank robbers in the town of Maple Notch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;em&gt;Maple Notch Brides&lt;/em&gt; will feature all three Vermont titles--&lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot, Bridge to Love &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Love's Raid. &lt;/em&gt;It is scheduled for a fall release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7513827194208978298?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7513827194208978298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7513827194208978298' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7513827194208978298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7513827194208978298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-covers.html' title='NEW COVERS!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TTXgPF4mdbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/smwBg7xqR_I/s72-c/MapleNotch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6485545438801157321</id><published>2011-01-16T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:22:08.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Life</title><content type='html'>Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five weeks after coming down with a bad cold, I am feeling well and I can even sing more than an octave, not that I'm in normal voice yet.  It felt like forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, faced with three weeks to go until I have two books due, and struggling to get any writing done, I reached a drastic decision: I would write &lt;em&gt;longhand&lt;/em&gt; instead of on the computer. Online, I get distracted by emails and chat and facebook and games ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eight days, I have written 20,000 words, all but 2500 or so longhand (and then typed in).  I used up one pen; it finally ran out of ink with five minutes to go in the Jets/Patriots playoff game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now 75% of the way through the rough draft of the second book (I already have a draft of the novella). A major victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also decided to attend a writers retreat in Texas next month, enjoying a well-deserved vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good health, a handle on work, a promised vacation. . .is it any wonder I'm feeling good?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6485545438801157321?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6485545438801157321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6485545438801157321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6485545438801157321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6485545438801157321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-new-life.html' title='New Year, New Life'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3067456847606518256</id><published>2011-01-09T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T20:47:43.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRANDMA TIME</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen much of my grandchildren since before the holidays began, between both my son and daughter in law returning to work, business, and then a prolonged illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after 10 days of antibiotics and with the threat of our first winter storm on the horizon, I invited myself over, together with Chinese takeout for dinner.  Oh, I always have such fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah is now four months old.  He smiled widely and rewarded Grandma with happy grins as we bounced and rocked and talked. He has turned into a blue eyed, medium brown haired baby, but he's going to be a lady killer, that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan will only allow me so much time with her brother before she decides &lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;wants Grandma's attention. So we spent most of the time in our special games. She had me open a special Bingo game I bought in Texas, and made much ado over the pretty cards that came with the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In daycare for the first time, she is discovering the need to &lt;em&gt;use &lt;/em&gt;the language she's been accumulating for two years. So she kept insisting what sounded like "ill," possibly "bill," and pointing down the hall.  Her Mom said "I don't know what she's saying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran through the possible single syllable words rhyming with "ill." (Try it, bill and dill and drill all the way to will. There are a lot.) Shelley's eyes lit up with "bill." "She's saying &lt;em&gt;Belle. &lt;/em&gt;She wants her pull up pants that have Belle from &lt;em&gt;Beauty and the Beast &lt;/em&gt;on them, but she has to use up her Dora pull ups first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan confirmed that guess for us when she brought me her glass that had a picture of Tinkerbell on it and insisted, "Bell." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read, we played peek a boo, she showed me her favorite toys (a baby doll stroller; the trunk compartment in her tricycle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Jordan seems to enjoy Grandma time as much as Grandma enjoys Jordan time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bingo game? She packed it in her diaper bag, ready for her next adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3067456847606518256?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3067456847606518256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3067456847606518256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3067456847606518256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3067456847606518256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/grandma-time.html' title='GRANDMA TIME'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7849611825405656658</id><published>2011-01-02T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:09:55.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Wow! For yet a second year the holidays slid past me. Last year I was snowed in (hot dogs and chocolate cookies for Christmas dinner!).  This year I was "sicked" in, losing my voice altogether on Christmas day and still sounding worse than a croaking frog three weeks into a bad cold and after one week of antibiotics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, you know, that's okay. If I have learned anything through these non-traditional Christmases, it's that Christmas is about Christ, the reality of His presence in my life. And that doesn't need fancy food and even good health to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am glad to be on the mend and look forward to the new year with great anticipation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church has asked us to make a commitment to read through the Bible this year. Right away the second verse in Proverbs grabbed my attention: "for attaining wisdom and discipline; for understanding words of insight; for acquiring a disciplined and prudent life, doing what is right and just and fair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, if there's anything I need this year, it's to acquire more discipline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  join me on this journey of discovery, as I seek for daily nuggets of guidance for practicing discipline!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7849611825405656658?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7849611825405656658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7849611825405656658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7849611825405656658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7849611825405656658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4507744010546844377</id><published>2010-12-27T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T10:33:26.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry Wolf</title><content type='html'>Dear Readers, I am sick, coughing nonstop, my whole chest is sore ... so I will not try to to think of anything catchy to say. Check in next week. (Year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4507744010546844377?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4507744010546844377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4507744010546844377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4507744010546844377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4507744010546844377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/cry-wolf.html' title='Cry Wolf'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2419745244979200150</id><published>2010-12-20T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T04:00:07.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS MOVIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm a lover of movies. I frequently spend Christmas going to the movies, but few of them are worthy of the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here below, in no particular order, are some of my favorite Christmas movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although  not a personal favorite, my daughter Jolene's favorite movie qualifies under this subject: Tim Burton's &lt;em&gt;The Nightmare Before Christmas&lt;/em&gt;.  Jack the Pumpkin King tries to take over Christmas, with nightmarish results.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On TV, I always enjoyed watching &lt;em&gt;Homecoming, &lt;/em&gt;the Waltons story that spawned the TV show. The Waltons always carried me back to a time where faith and family triumphed over the difficult circumstances in which they found themselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also on TV, I loved the various Christmas episodes on &lt;em&gt;Touched By an Angel &lt;/em&gt;that featured Randy Travis. I felt like I had been touched by an angel when they sang the Hallelujah Chorus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a Wonderful Life. &lt;/em&gt;I can't imagine Christmas without this Jimmy Stewart classic. It always helps me focus on the difference my single solitary life can make--and renews my hope. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Christmas Carol--&lt;/em&gt;which has been done and redone many times, but I still like the first one the best. I love the introduction of Scrooge's sister. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of more recent vintage--&lt;em&gt;Elf&lt;/em&gt;--which makes me want to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've left out some obvious ones ... let me see to start with that I HATE &lt;em&gt;A Christmas Story, &lt;/em&gt;which always appears on Top 10 Christmas movie lists. Not for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are some of your favorite Christmas movies? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do I hope to see this Christmas? Perhaps I will want to voyage to Narnia aboard the Dawntreader. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2419745244979200150?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2419745244979200150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2419745244979200150' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2419745244979200150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2419745244979200150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-movies.html' title='CHRISTMAS MOVIES'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3024365826436756750</id><published>2010-12-13T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T04:00:14.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Books</title><content type='html'>I'm an author. Of course I have to take about Christmas books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've even contributed to the genre: &lt;em&gt;Snowbound Colorado Christmas&lt;/em&gt; (with my Book of the Year finaling novella, , Dressed in Scarlet); &lt;em&gt;Wild West Christmas&lt;/em&gt;; and &lt;em&gt;A Woodland Christmas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three stories stick in my mind as ones I have read, reread, and love beyond belief. A fourth is a sentimental favorite, introduced to me by my mother. So here they are in ascending order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sentimental favorite: A Pickwick Christmas, from &lt;em&gt;The Pickwick Papers&lt;/em&gt; by Charles Dickens. Mom had the story on tape, and before long, I could quote the lines as well as she could. A tale of a quintessential Victorian Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;The Gift of the Magi&lt;/em&gt; by O'Henry. This story (plus O'Henry's "The Ransom of Red Chief") is one of the reasons I love the story form. And if you've never read &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gift of the Magi&lt;/em&gt;, find it. An amazing story of love and sacrifice that captures the spirit of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;The Best Christmas Pageant Ever&lt;/em&gt; by Barbara Robinson. One of my seminary professors ended every fall semester by reading this YA book. If you've never encountered the Herdman family and the Magi who brought ham to the Messiah ... you're in for a treat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/em&gt; by Charles Dickens. What can I say? Simply the best Christmas story known to man, aside from the truth of Christmas, which makes a grand story but best of all is true. From Fezziwig's Christmas, to Tiny Tim, to Scrooge's reformation--the images live with us all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorite Christmas stories? Several more came to mind as I wrote this, but I decided to leave it with the first impressions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3024365826436756750?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3024365826436756750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3024365826436756750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3024365826436756750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3024365826436756750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-books.html' title='Christmas Books'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8384317846165997170</id><published>2010-12-08T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:00:10.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY WITH AMBER MILLER STOCKTON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TP0ywPuDWQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bpmdsxThlCQ/s1600/MichiganBrides_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547646120425117954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TP0ywPuDWQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bpmdsxThlCQ/s200/MichiganBrides_sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TP0yobn24eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AZ05xJpeEPI/s1600/Tiff_lowres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547645986181407202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TP0yobn24eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AZ05xJpeEPI/s200/Tiff_lowres.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TP0ywPuDWQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bpmdsxThlCQ/s1600/MichiganBrides_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What draws you to writing historical romance?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For many years going through regular school, I tried hard to find something to enjoy about history class. There were moments and tidbits, but on the whole, the classes were rather boring. Nothing but facts, names, dates, events, etc. Nothing personal, and no connection to what happened or who lived during those times. So now, as a historical fiction author, I seek to create stories people will love while weaving history throughout the book. When readers finish one of my books, they’ve usually gotten a history lesson without realizing it. And that’s the highest testament someone can give me about my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michigan Brides is set, obviously, in Michigan. Do you have personal ties to Michigan? What can we expect to learn about Michigan’s history from this book? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, I actually have no personal ties to the state. In fact, I had to seek out location advice and research details from a friend I know who lives there, as well as the Detroit Historical Society. As for Michigan’s history, you’ll learn a lot about the city of Detroit, the factories, Mayor Pingree’s Potato Patch farming, and Henry Ford with his Model-T and the invention of the Assembly Line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe you and I began writing for Heartsong Presents about the same time. Tell me how that came about.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My journey began many years ago. I wrote my first short story in 5th grade with several accolades from both my teacher and my fellow students. It was even entered into a ‘Young Writers of America’ contest and placed but didn’t get selected for publication. Ever since I learned to read at age 3-1/2, I’ve been telling stories, and I could often easily keep a captive audience. Writing seemed to be a natural progression from the verbal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote often, but it wasn’t until I was a Senior in high school that I got the ‘bug’ to write. My English teacher saw potential, and as an author herself, she encouraged me to pursue the talent further. However, I became more focused on finishing my education and getting my degree, so my writing took up residence on the back burner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t until 1997 when I wrote my first fan fiction and received a lot of encouragement and feedback that I realized I might be able to make something of this ability. It took me another 5 years and encouragement from Tracie Peterson (one of my favorite authors) before I took the step professionally to begin a career by joining a national organization called ACFW (American Christian Fiction Writers), then known as ACRW (American Christian Romance Writers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did everything I could to improve my skills and develop my craft. I bought writing books, studied a wide variety of fiction, conversed with other writers and authors, attended conferences, purchased audio recordings of workshops and presentations, and soaked up as much information as I could handle. Almost 5 years later, I sold my first book and took a rather scary step into the world of authorship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I received the notification that my first book was actually going to be bought, I can’t begin to describe the elation and the excitement. The first thought that went through my mind is, “I have to tell someone!” Since the hour was late, and everyone had gone to bed, I logged online. The only one signed on was the man who is now my husband. Some people would call that ironic. I call it God. One of the biggest moments of my life, and the first person I tell is the man I would marry just 8 months later. Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’d have to say being voted the #1 favorite new author in 2009 by the reader’s and being a top 3 finalist, placing 2nd, in the 2009 Annual Reader’s Choice Awards. It’s wonderful to write and be paid to do what you love, but it’s ten times more amazing to have the readers love your work and be touched by your words that they vote you a favorite. A true testament to God’s gift being used to its fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, The Artist’s Way. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honestly? I get or set a deadline. (grins) You’d be amazed how inspired you get when a deadline is looming, whether it’s a personal one you set for yourself or one your editor sets for you. But yes, the deadlines set for you on a contract tend to hold more weight and motivate much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In what ways has your success changed you, both personally and as a writer? Is there any aspect of writing that hasn’t changed much?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s made me even more grateful that I’m able to do what I love and bless others in the process. It’s humbling and an honor to use the gifts God’s given me to inspire those who read my books. And it’s the best feeling in the world to receive a letter or email from a reader telling me one of my books met them exactly where they were at the time, speaking to their heart. How amazing to be called to this career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for an aspect that hasn’t changed much, the only one coming to mind is the knowledge I have to stick to my guns and plant my rear in the chair. That I have to write, write, write, in order to keep moving forward. I also have to maintain a teachable spirit and never stop learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just signed a contract for a new 3-book series set in the Brandywine Valley of Delaware during the Gilded Age and turn of the 20th Century. In all 3 books, an antique book brings each hero and heroine together in ways they never would have imagined, irrevocably intertwining their lives with each other. The first book is set to release in late summer 2011.&lt;br /&gt;And readers can always find me at my web site: www.amberstockton.com. There, you’ll find links to my Facebook page, readers group, Linked in profile, blog, and much more. Come on by! I love to hear from my readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8384317846165997170?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8384317846165997170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8384317846165997170' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8384317846165997170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8384317846165997170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/interview-book-giveaway-with-amber.html' title='INTERVIEW &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY WITH AMBER MILLER STOCKTON'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TP0ywPuDWQI/AAAAAAAAAHU/bpmdsxThlCQ/s72-c/MichiganBrides_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-5801806437489265304</id><published>2010-12-06T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:38:28.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>News Flash</title><content type='html'>For more of my special Christmas memories, check out the 12 Books of Christmas at&lt;br /&gt;http://www.on-the-write-track.blogspot.com//.  A giveaway of &lt;em&gt;A Woodland Christmas&lt;/em&gt; is included.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-5801806437489265304?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5801806437489265304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=5801806437489265304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5801806437489265304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5801806437489265304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/news-flash.html' title='News Flash'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7043649798680002020</id><published>2010-12-05T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T15:41:35.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS MUSIC</title><content type='html'>The calendar has turned and the month of Christmas is upon us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years, I confess, I thought of Christmas as less important than the Resurrection to my faith. And true, Jesus came to earth to die for my sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at an advent service where the pastor spoke about "GODISNOWHERE" which can be read as "God is nowhere" or ... triumphantly ... "GOD IS NOW HERE!" I began to capture a glimmer of the miracle of the incarnation. God Himself came to earth! God truly understands my humanity because He put on human flesh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, this month, I think I will focus on Christmas--all month--all the special memories. This is my first Christmas without my mother, and my son celebrates Hannukah (Happy Hannukah, everybody! It's this week.) So I expect my own celebration will be quiet. But there is so much to remember and ponder upon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will start with ...  of course ... music. (Did you expect me to say favorite Christmas books?!) Here are some of my favorite memories ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas and music have gone together for me since I was a child. I played piano well enough in junior high to accompany our school's Christmas program. I was also playing piano at church, playing through every carol in our hymnbook to the point where even now I can almost play them by heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was a little heavy, even then, in 8th grade I played Santa Claus in our Christmas play. (Oh, dear.) And then there was the year our church choir tried to perform &lt;em&gt;Night of Miracles&lt;/em&gt; by John W. Peterson--we didn't--but that's when I first encountered the moving song, &lt;em&gt;No Room&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started college singing alto and then discovered I was truly a  soprano, so I've learned both parts of Handel's &lt;em&gt;Messiah&lt;/em&gt;. How well I remember sharing my copy of the music with Wesley, a Jamaican who sang tenor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward several years, to watching my own son sing the solo in his school's Christmas program. And later, writing a musical for our church choir called "Christmas Around the World." I had discovered a book with hundreds of Christmas carols, and we managed to find music from all the continents (except the Antartic). We even sang ... in Portuguese, French, Spanish, German. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carols, caroling, piano music, programs ... rehearsals ... joy bursting forth in song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago, I narrated a cantata for the first time. This from the girl who &lt;br /&gt;hated Speech class! And discovered that in the process of learning how to sing, I had learned how to speak well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I was asked to play at the annual ladies' Christmas brunch at my new church ... and became instantly recognizeable as "that lady who plays the piano."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I am one of the narrators of our Christmas program, as well as singing a solo. The title &lt;em&gt;Christmas Offering&lt;/em&gt;, and my prayer is that my words, my voice, will be an offering to the God Who Came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please share some of your favorite Christmas music stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7043649798680002020?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7043649798680002020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7043649798680002020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7043649798680002020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7043649798680002020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-music.html' title='CHRISTMAS MUSIC'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-5813684377041083538</id><published>2010-12-01T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:16:42.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH LAURA GREINER &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY</title><content type='html'>Today it is my privilege to welcome Laura Greiner to my blog. I met Laura through the Christian Authors Network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Greiner has a Ph.D. in Sociology from the University of Denver and a Masters in Journalism from the University of Colorado. Laura is an author, women’s event speaker and she teaches college courses in Sociology. Laura also is a Bible study leader and hospice volunteer. She and her husband, Bruce, have three children and live in Golden, Colorado. Laura loves to hike and mountain bike ride and spends a lot of time with her family up at their Winter Park cabin. Laura also loves to travel and has a heart to do mission work with her family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Laura is giving away a copy of &lt;em&gt;TruthDare&lt;/em&gt; to one of my readers.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura, your two books, &lt;em&gt;Where Women Walked&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;TruthDare&lt;/em&gt;, both contain true inspirational stories. How long have you been collecting stories and what inspired you to write about them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been collecting stories since I can remember! As a little girl I use to read books about martyrs and saints because even then I felt the stories move me closer to God. I am an avid believer in the faith-breathing impact of real life stories that tell about the messy stuff in life. I think they take us “farther up and further in” to God as C.S. Lewis put it in &lt;em&gt;The Last Battle&lt;/em&gt;. And that is what &lt;em&gt;TruthDare&lt;/em&gt; is about. It is a collection of stories about men and women who dared to live the Truth they believe in the midst of everyday messy life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;TruthDare&lt;/em&gt;, you dare us to live as if we truly believe the things we proclaim. What are some ways your life changed as you worked through this manuscript?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My faith grew stronger as I wrote the book. I wove pieces of my own spiritual journey with the true stories in the book and it was a faith-building, cathartic process. The people I write about in the book were also major faith-boosters!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you currently working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am currently not working on a new book. I have been in a major writing mode for the past several years and now I feel like I am in a God-appointed season of waiting on Him. I also have felt Him move me into arenas where I am working with people instead of just me and my computer all day. I am teaching at a local university and I am also working part-time as a victim advocate. I feel that this work is not separate from my writing but an important part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think &lt;em&gt;TruthDare&lt;/em&gt; has been my most satisfactory experience because it was the first time I allowed myself to be myself. It is raw and real whereas in the past my writing has portrayed a more polished Laura.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, &lt;em&gt;The Artist’s Way&lt;/em&gt;. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being inspired revitalizes my writer’s soul. I am inspired in different ways at different times. Sometimes I am inspired when I am alone and the Holy Spirit is whispering to me. Sometimes I am inspired by deeply sharing with another person. I love to read really good writing to stay inspired too. I soak in words and how they are put together. I love reading memoirs and learning from and connecting with people I have never met but feel like I know. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what ways has your success changed you, both personally and as a writer? Is there any aspect of writing that hasn’t changed much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I try and stay away from success because it messes with my mind. It takes me off the simple, obedient path I long to stay on. I have found success diverts my attention away from Christ. I am sure writer’s can do it well, but I have yet to figure out how to be totally consumed with Christ if I am out promoting my book. It just gets all muddled for me. I even struggle being Christ-consumed when I go out and speak. Try as I might not to worry about how well I did, I inevitably do. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They can find me at lauragreiner.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-5813684377041083538?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5813684377041083538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=5813684377041083538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5813684377041083538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5813684377041083538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/12/interview-with-laura-greiner.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH LAURA GREINER &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4225628211431012979</id><published>2010-11-25T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T09:33:03.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>It's been a tough week--missing Mom. Missing Jolene. Having some things fall apart professionally. But in the words of Matt Redman, echoing Job in the Bible, "Every blessing You pour out I'll turn back to praise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart will sing praise to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;My heart will rest in the shadow of His wings&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;My soul rejoices in the Lord&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow visits for a day&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;But He carries me on His shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;His yoke is easy and His burden is light.&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;My joints may ache and my eyes may strain&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;But He renews my strengths and sets me on eagle's wings.&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;Friends may fail me, and I may falter,&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;But I will persevere,&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;Be not cast down, oh my soul,&lt;br /&gt;For His love endures forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4225628211431012979?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4225628211431012979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4225628211431012979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4225628211431012979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4225628211431012979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving.html' title='THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7410266951992270671</id><published>2010-11-21T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:12:50.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A CHOICE</title><content type='html'>I recently read a devotional that reminded me that while I can't control what happens to me, I can control my reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, I did a short Bible study on Hannah. As I thought about Hannah's childless status, compared to Peninnah's abundance of children, my thoughts were drawn to that other similar pair: Jacob's wives, the sisters Leah and Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In both cases, one wife had baby after baby while the other appeared barren. The barren wife conceived after God intervened. The husband loved the barren wife more than the childbearing wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four women had cause to complain. Leah and Peninnah were unloved; Rachel and Hannah couldn't have children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;em&gt;how did they react? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;With each child, Leah gave credit to God (The Lord has seen, the Lord has heard, I will praise the Lord.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel complained to Jacob ("Give me children or I'll die.")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel did pray about it (Gen 30:22 [God] listened to [Rachel] and enabled her to conceive.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peninnah provoked Hannah on purpose.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hannah poured out her heart to God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel stole her father's gods.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hannah gave her miracle baby back to God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Four women, similar problems. The heroine (in my eyes) of the first story, the unloved wife Leah, becames the villainness of the second story (Peninnah). Hannah stands out as a woman who trusted God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The difference? How they reacted to their circumstances.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I need encouragement to choose to trust God in spite of what is happening around me--all I need to do is to go back to these two object lessons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Leave a comment for a chance to win one of my books as well as THE BLACKSMITH'S BRAVERY by Susan Page Davis and 16 BRIDES by Stephanie Whitson. Winners will be notified on the blog only in a posting at the beginning of each month of the previous month's winners. Check and see if you're a winner already!***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7410266951992270671?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7410266951992270671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7410266951992270671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7410266951992270671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7410266951992270671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/choice.html' title='A CHOICE'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2417805368716915376</id><published>2010-11-15T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T04:00:02.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S ALL ABOUT LOVE</title><content type='html'>What connects my granddaughter's latest trick with this morning's sermon on church leadership as well as my blog appearance at http://encourageanauthor.blogspot.com/ this coming week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, pure but never simple, love shown by words and deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, darling Jordan. She was running a bit of a fever, but even so, the ever active toddler surprised me by climbing into my lap for a good long cuddle. Next she settled next to her mother and asked her to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Runaway Bunny&lt;/em&gt; by Margaret Wise Brown. In the book,a baby bunny threatens to runaway. But every place he plans to go, his mother tells him how she will follow (if you're a sailboat, I'll be the wind that blows you ...) And when my dil asked, "who's the baby bunny?" Jordan pointed to herself with delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while that was sweet (if you haven't read the book for any preschoolers in your house, get a copy!), something else made me giggle. My son held his wife's feet in his lap, lovingly rubbing the soles. He has told me before how much she appreciates it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan laid down next to her mother and put her feet in her lap--asking to have them rubbed. She wanted that extra show of love as well. She's &lt;em&gt;catching&lt;/em&gt; on to love in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning our pastor preached about church leadership for the third Sunday in a row (as we head into the season where elders and deacons are elected). He opened the Bible to Acts 20, to the chapter where Paul says goodbye to the elders at Ephesus. Everyone is hugging and crying. " What grieved them most was his statement that they would never see his face again." (v. 38) Church elders must love the Lord and His church so much that nothing else is worth a plug nickel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting at midnight tonight, for a week, I will be the guest at the blog Encourage an Author. Casey Herringshaw created a blog for authors to receive some much needed encouragement. What a beautiful ministry! And I look forward to coming week. I know God will bring just the encouragement I need. (And yes, please do stop by once or several times! Even if there is no book giveaway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how can I pay love forward? God is enveloping me in His loving arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;***Leave a comment for a chance to win one of my books as well as THE BLACKSMITH'S BRAVERY by Susan Page Davis and 16 BRIDES by Stephanie Whitson. Winners will be notified &lt;em&gt;on the blog only&lt;/em&gt; in a posting at the beginning of each month of the previous month's winners. Check and see if you're a winner already!***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2417805368716915376?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2417805368716915376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2417805368716915376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2417805368716915376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2417805368716915376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-all-about-love.html' title='IT&apos;S ALL ABOUT LOVE'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2058204423731770235</id><published>2010-11-14T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:29:07.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST IN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TOB-w-ViFFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CMo_2xSmag0/s1600/btl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539566921497842770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TOB-w-ViFFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CMo_2xSmag0/s200/btl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Received this week and available for all book winners: Book 2 of &lt;em&gt;Maple Notch Brides, Bridge to Love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2058204423731770235?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2058204423731770235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2058204423731770235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2058204423731770235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2058204423731770235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-in.html' title='JUST IN!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TOB-w-ViFFI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CMo_2xSmag0/s72-c/btl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-506071384725313915</id><published>2010-11-11T13:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T16:55:06.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GROWING PAINS</title><content type='html'>No, I'm not talking about my two month old grandson, who weighs more than 13 lbs., thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long ago, I was congratulating myself for growth in my writing career that have happened without my knowing it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've built a tribe. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've developed a good instinct for what works in my writing (if my gut tells me something is wrong, I'd better listen!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've acquired a knack for discovering unusual story ideas. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should have known a corresponding downward turn would come my way.  It hit last week. My editor dislikes my last manuscript, turned in on October 1st. She sent it to a copy editor, who hates it. I don't think that's too strong a turn. She thinks the conflict is unbelievable; both the hero and the heroine are unlikeable; they are inconsistent; and then there are tons of minor questions to resolve. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gulp. This, then, is when I prove my mettle as a professional. Can I accept and learn from harsh criticism? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This isn't just any story. This is my &lt;em&gt;favorite &lt;/em&gt;story. One that I wrote in the last century, one that I've loved every time I've reread it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But ... &lt;/em&gt;I think it also reflects where I was in the 1990s. I have grown, not only as a writer, but a believer, as a person. My hero and heroine represent who I was then. I believe my challenge is to rewrite them to reflect the person I've become. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pray that I will write a story that honors God and turns readers to His love. Pray that I will be able to see the new growth forest arising out of the ashes of the destruction as I rewrite. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-506071384725313915?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/506071384725313915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=506071384725313915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/506071384725313915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/506071384725313915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/growing-pains.html' title='GROWING PAINS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-213191436567757778</id><published>2010-11-10T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T05:00:15.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY: BLACKSMITH'S BRAVERY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNHqdpMYr8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/xUoWeWk9Ob0/s1600/Blacksmith%27s+Bravery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535463212009959362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNHqdpMYr8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/xUoWeWk9Ob0/s200/Blacksmith%27s+Bravery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I welcome back Susan Page Davis with a few words about the third volume in the &lt;em&gt;Ladies Shooting Club &lt;/em&gt;series, &lt;em&gt;The Blacksmith's Bravery. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By age twelve, Vashti Edwards was orphaned and working her way west in saloons. Life in Fergus, Idaho, has given her new hope in Christian friends from The Ladies Shooting Club and an employer who turned her saloon into a restaurant. But money’s tight, and Vashti tries to get the job she’s dreamed of—as a stagecoach driver. Griffin Bane, local blacksmith, is overseeing the stagecoach line and admits he needs more help. But can a woman—even one known to be a good markswoman—handle the challenges and dangers on the trail? And can he brave the beautiful distraction she makes riding alongside him?&lt;br /&gt;Vashti and her boss, Griffin, turn to the Ladies’ Shooting Club of Fergus for extra gun power when the stagecoach line is targeted by robbers. Members willing to defend the passengers and mail can ride the Fergus-to-Boise route for free. Throw a little unforeseen mayhem and romance, and you’ll find this journey unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the interview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In &lt;em&gt;Blacksmith’s Bravery, &lt;/em&gt;you not only bring back Griffin Bane, you also make an honest woman of one of the former saloon girls. What was your inspiration for the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do a stagecoach story. I got reading about Silver City and the other mountain towns in Idaho, and how the stagecoaches took people up there. When I saw the actual terrain, I couldn’t believe it. Driving a car up those roads was bad enough, let alone a stagecoach with horses pulling it. I wouldn’t be brave enough, I’m sure. But when I did some more reading about the stage lines and the robberies and all of that, I knew one of my gun-toting ladies had to be in the thick of it. Vashti was a minor character in books 1 and 2, but she steps up here and takes center stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, in book 2, the owner of the stagecoach line died, so I needed a new man in charge. At first I thought of having Josiah Runnels (another minor character in the series) take it over, but my editor asked for the blacksmith—Griff Bane. A lot of readers liked Griff and wondered if he could be cleaned up and civilized, I guess. So there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You have held many jobs on your way to becoming a full-time writer. One of them was blacksmith. Tell us about some of your more interesting jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, yeah—you remembered that. I didn’t shoe horses for very long. Only a few months, actually. Maybe four months after I finished my certification. Then I discovered I was expecting my first child and my hubby decided shoeing horses was probably not a good idea at that time. I never went back to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other jobs I’ve had—waitress, school teacher, horseback riding instructor, clerk in a fabric shop, news correspondent, to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This year has brought many tests your way, including a cross country move. How do you keep going in the face of opposition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our move from Maine to Kentucky was actually helpful. We have less maintenance here, and our two children still at home have enrolled in school, so I have more time for writing now. But we’ve had some difficult moments, and the Lord always sustains us. A routine and work habits help when things seem out of control, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What do you like best about your new Kentucky home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far the climate. The people here are very open and friendly as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;My Website is: www.susanpagedavis.com. Next up is a cozy mystery releasing in January. &lt;em&gt;Pieces of the Past &lt;/em&gt;is a part of the Patchwork Mysteries series from Guideposts. The books are writing by various authors. Also in January, a collection containing all three of my Alaska books will release as &lt;em&gt;Alaska Weddings&lt;/em&gt; (from Barbour). And &lt;em&gt;Homicide at Blue Heron Lake&lt;/em&gt; (Book 1 in the Mainely Mysteries series my daughter Megan wrote with me) will release in hardcover, large print—from Thorndike Press. After that, look for &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Prince Edward Island&lt;/em&gt;, a new, standalone historical book coming in April from Summerside Press. All of these can be seen on my website or Amazon.com, and most of my books are also available at www.christianbook.com and fine bookstores everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Susan will be giving away one copy of &lt;em&gt;The Blacksmith's Bravery. &lt;/em&gt;Leave a comment for your chance to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-213191436567757778?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/213191436567757778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=213191436567757778' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/213191436567757778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/213191436567757778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/interview-book-giveaway-blacksmiths.html' title='INTERVIEW &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY: BLACKSMITH&apos;S BRAVERY'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNHqdpMYr8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/xUoWeWk9Ob0/s72-c/Blacksmith%27s+Bravery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8091360731170296383</id><published>2010-11-07T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T15:31:40.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS IN REVIEW</title><content type='html'>Last month I missed Mom because of a book she would have loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month I cried myself silly, missing mother and daughter, after reading &lt;em&gt;Crossing Oceans &lt;/em&gt;by Gina Holmes. A young, unmarried mother, is dying, and has to decide who will care for her daughter after her death. I raced through the book and didn't realize how close I felt to the story until the epilogue--when the daughter, now a grown woman, reads her mother's journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Mom. Oh, Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful, compelling story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read some new authors: &lt;em&gt;Dead Reckoning, &lt;/em&gt;by Ronie Kondig; a terrific romantic suspense; and my first "bugman" books, &lt;em&gt;Shoofly Pie &lt;/em&gt;by Tim Downs.  Both excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also recommend a thoughtful mystery called &lt;em&gt;In the Wind&lt;/em&gt; by Barbara Fister. The mystery compares the Patriot Act with some of the government actions during the Vietnam war. No one is all good or bad in this thoughtprovoking story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What good books have you read lately?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8091360731170296383?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8091360731170296383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8091360731170296383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8091360731170296383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8091360731170296383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/books-in-review.html' title='BOOKS IN REVIEW'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2982412256925093443</id><published>2010-11-05T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T04:00:04.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY: STEPHANIE WHITSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNNHvNyw61I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zeIxrAYIxDA/s1600/Sixteen+Brides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535847243450477394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNNHvNyw61I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zeIxrAYIxDA/s200/Sixteen+Brides.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNNHM579SWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BfF9g9aItnU/s1600/stephanie+whitson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535846654004775266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNNHM579SWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BfF9g9aItnU/s200/stephanie+whitson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today it is my privilege to welcome the talented Stephanie Whitson to my blog. The description of &lt;em&gt;16 Brides &lt;/em&gt;caught my attention: (and before you get far in the book, you can identify the ladies in the picture by their clothing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1872, sixteen Civil War widows living in St. Louis respond to a series of meetings conducted by a land speculator who lures them west by promising "prime homesteads" in a "booming community." Unbeknownst to them, the speculator's true motive is to find an excuse to bring women to the fledging community of Plum Grove, Nebraska, in hopes they will accept marriage proposals shortly after their arrival! Sparks fly when these unsuspecting widows meet the men who are waiting for them. These women are going to need all the courage and faith they can muster to survive these unwanted circumstances--especially when they begin to discover that none of them is exactly who she appears to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stephanie, your tagline on your website says “A Patchwork Life.” Tell me a little more about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to writing fiction because of women’s history. Textile history--most particularly, quilt history--has always fascinated me because of the women those quilts represent. I’m an amateur textile historian (with a book on sod house homemakers and their quilts coming out next year), and patchwork has been a big part of my life for many years. I’ve had a quilt pattern company, sold and designed sewing-related pewter jewelry, been an antique quilt dealer, taken several classes in antique fabric dating and quilt appraisal, and currently volunteer at the International Quilt Study Center and Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patchwork provides symbolism for women’s lives and the Christian walk. As a public speaker, I offer a menu of lectures and talks. My personal faith journey, which I illustrate with quilts, is titled “A Patchwork Life.” I also do a couple of quilt lectures, “Calico Trails” about pioneer women and “Quilts and the Sod House Experience.” Both of those involve schlepping suitcases filled with quilts. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I picked up &lt;/em&gt;Sixteen Brides&lt;em&gt; because of the rather extreme twist on the familiar mail-order bride story. What inspired this story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real history reflected in a 1902 article in a small town Nebraska newspaper. The text was almost exactly the same as the back cover copy on the novel. The headline read ATTRACTIVE WIDOWS (all in caps just like that!) and the article went on to talk about the women who’d arrived in town to file on claims. When I tracked down the background and the real women’s stories, imaginary women began to form in my mind, and I knew I had to pursue it. I always say that “what really happened is more interesting than anything I could make up,” and the more I read about women of the past, the more convinced I am that that’s true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your first book was published in 1995. Tell me what changes you have experienced first hand in the Christian fiction field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Thomas Nelson bought the manuscript that became &lt;em&gt;Walks the Fire&lt;/em&gt; (and offered a three-book contract based on an unfinished manuscript) I was an unpublished first-time author without an agent. Nelson was still accepting unsolicited submissions. (Imagine that.) Since then, things have gotten much more complicated, much more competitive, and much more difficult. I cannot imagine attempting a writing life without an agent who not only knows the industry but also believes in what I’m doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is experiencing the results of the recent downturn in the economy, and publishers are no exception. They are being forced to be much more conservative in their willingness to take a chance on new writers and much more careful about the ratio between sales and advances for everyone else. For a mid-list author like me, it is more difficult than ever to remain published. I’ve known what it’s like to receive a three-book contract based on an idea (no synopsis, no sample chapters--just a paragraph for an editor to take into a meeting). Those days are gone for mid-list authors. My most recent contract came after several proposals were rejected. I re-wrote the one that was finally accepted several times (and with help from another very gracious best-selling author). I also waited a very long time while committees and marketing gurus pondered potentials and ran their mysterious numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A “yes” is much more difficult to come by these days. Writing is more of a walk of faith than ever. It’s important for me to remember that God’s purpose for me is just as sure as it was back in the day when things seemed easier. Times are uncertain. God isn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How true! What are you currently working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Most Unsuitable Match&lt;/em&gt;, my 2011 release with Bethany House about a deceased banker’s daughter who heads up the Missouri on a steamboat in 1869 to look for her only living relative in extremely remote and rustic Fort Benton, Montana.&lt;br /&gt;Quilt-themed historical romance for Barbour.&lt;br /&gt;A non-fiction quilt history/pattern book for Kansas City Star Books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing from readers who’ve either found Christ or been encouraged in their walk with the Lord as a result of one of my books. It never ceases to amaze and humble me that God does use Christian fiction to change lives. That’s not a cliché.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you stay inspired as a writer, when the daily grind threatens to wear you down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By reading real history and continuing to visit museums and historical sites. I’m working on my master’s degree in history right now, and the reading assignments are difficult, but they always seem to contain nuggets that make me wonder “what was that like?” Sometimes they also upset me with the way they seem to exclude the women’s side of history. For example, I recently read a new biography of Nebraskan William Jennings Bryan. Bryan’s wife got a law degree and learned a foreign language so she could help her husband. I think she got a total of maybe six paragraphs of mention in a book that ran for several hundred pages. GGGRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grrr is right! In what ways has your success changed you, both personally and as a writer? Is there any aspect of writing that hasn’t changed much? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that “success” has changed me personally, because I’ve been very careful not to take myself too seriously. By that I mean that I hold the publishing contracts and the books in an open hand, realizing that at any moment this career could be over. Writing is a strange job. The one thing that will ensure that I get to keep doing it is the one thing over which I have least control. That’s sales. Excellence doesn’t mean the books will sell. My promotional efforts don’t mean enough books will sell. However, if the books don’t sell, I won’t have a job for long. Yet another way that writing keeps me humble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remain an introvert who would rather hide in the archives learning about dead people than do book signings or teach writing or give public lectures or speak at women’s events. I never feel prepared enough to give a talk and I never take the opportunity lightly. Because I’m not an extrovert, I realize that all the speaking opportunities that come my way truly are from the Lord, because they aren’t something I would naturally seek out. Public speaking is the most surprising part of the writing career God’s provided me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a writer, I have had to change my thought process from, “this is fun,” to “this is my job and people are depending on me to do it well.” It’s become a profession with regular office hours and over-riding demands on my personal schedule. That’s something I never envisioned when, back in 1994, I began playing with an imaginary friend named Jesse King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At www.stephaniewhitson.com, folks can register to receive notification about new book releases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Most Unsuitable Match&lt;/em&gt; releases in the fall of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quilts and the Sod House Experience&lt;/em&gt; releases in April of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At www.footnotesfromshistory.blogspot.com, author friend Nancy Moser and I share anecdotes about the real history behind our stories. Nancy writes about Gilded Age New York (her recent release &lt;em&gt;Masquerade&lt;/em&gt; is a romance about a maid and an English lady who switch places--much to the surprise of the lady’s intended :-)). I share tidbits about western pioneer women (although I did post about Secretariat the other day because I met him and wanted to talk about it). Occasionally we have a guest author share about the real story behind the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being our guest today, Stephanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please leave a comment for a chance to win a copy of  &lt;em&gt;16 Brides &lt;/em&gt;(as well as for one of my books).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2982412256925093443?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2982412256925093443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2982412256925093443' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2982412256925093443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2982412256925093443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/interview-book-giveaway-stephanie.html' title='INTERVIEW &amp; BOOK GIVEAWAY: STEPHANIE WHITSON'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TNNHvNyw61I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zeIxrAYIxDA/s72-c/Sixteen+Brides.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4499831297899164357</id><published>2010-11-03T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T15:39:59.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ELECTION RUMINATIONS</title><content type='html'>I confess, I just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year and a half has passed since I moved from Colorado to Oklahoma. I have listened to the recent election coverage with great interest and a certain sense of disbelief. I'm a reasonably intelligent person, but their reasons for running confounded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People campaigning for judge ran numerous radio ads. For a &lt;em&gt;judge&lt;/em&gt;? Interesting, informative information--but they weren't running for a statewide office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One candidate said illegal immigration was the greatest problem facing Oklahoma. Huh? We're not even a border state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candidate after candidate listed their heartfelt beliefs ... and I only agreed with a few. I feel like I've moved to a different country, where I don't quite "get" the local culture. I met a mechanic who can't wait to move out to the country where he can have all the guns he wants. (Yes, I'm exagerrating. It's called hyperbole.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rest in the knowledge that the people elected are allowed in their positions by the Lord. And pray for them, whatever their stripe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jari Askins, Democratic candidate in Oklahoma's historic all-female gubernatorial race, gave a gracious concession speech. Her belief in the people of Oklahoma and her commitment to continue service, regardless of the political affiliation of the office holders, made an impression on me. "I may be leaving this office [lieutenant governor] on inauguration day, but I will not be leaving Oklahoma behind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel your heartbeat, Oklahoma, even when I don't understand. The Heartland of America is a great place to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4499831297899164357?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4499831297899164357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4499831297899164357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4499831297899164357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4499831297899164357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/election-ruminations.html' title='ELECTION RUMINATIONS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4817717364571526156</id><published>2010-11-03T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T10:34:55.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OCTOBER WINNERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There were fewers comments last month, therefore fewer winners, probably thanks to my lack of posting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But congratulations to our October winners! Will the following individuals please contact me at belovedfranklin at msn dot com with their mailing address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winners of any of my books: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carolyn Boyles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carol Wong&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Winner of &lt;em&gt;Head in the Clouds &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Witemeyer:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barb Shelton.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4817717364571526156?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4817717364571526156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4817717364571526156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4817717364571526156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4817717364571526156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/11/october-winners.html' title='OCTOBER WINNERS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1199350162704325168</id><published>2010-10-30T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:57:23.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BY GEORGE I THINK SHE'S GOT IT</title><content type='html'>I was going to call this the "Rule of Three" until research revealed that in addition to referring to a mnenomic device and a math formula regarding proportions, it also can refer to a wiccan practice. Oops. I am NOT going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often I find the same Bible verse brought to my attention three different times within a short period. Or someone makes the same kind of remark three times. After three repetitions, I begin to register the pattern and my brain says "sit up and listen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... at the risk of once again sounding like I'm bragging (me? never!) ... I've finally started to realize that &lt;em&gt;people within the writing community recognize my name. I am becoming "known." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel so low on the totem pole. I &lt;em&gt;am &lt;/em&gt;low on the totem pole. I have written novellas and books for book clubs. Don't misunderstand me. I am proud and pleased with my work, but Karen Kingsbury, Francine Rivers, or Liz Curtis Higgs, I am not. To my mind, I am still that neophyte writer fighting for every contract and seeking to "break through" into longer fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Lord nudged me to say "wake up." Three, now four, things have happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A writer friend attended a conference where one of her novellas was on sale. She saw a buyer approach the table, pick up &lt;em&gt;her &lt;/em&gt;book, and set it down, saying, "Oh, I thought this was the one with Darlene Franklin in it."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I introduce myself to writers, and they act like they know all about me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In an interview over at &lt;a href="http://apenforyourthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://apenforyourthoughts.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Shirley says, "You are fast becoming both a well-known and talented writer."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am being asked to help other writers with &lt;em&gt;their &lt;/em&gt;marketing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When/how did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the application for all of us ... even when we feel stagnant ... We're growing. I have seen this past year as a whirlwind of writing and making a living by it. My marketing efforts are fairly simple. Yet, in spite of that ... God has taken care of it. The credit goes to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for the lengthy delay in not blogging. I had a wonderful vacation. I came home, exhausted and sick, and missed two Mondays. This week has had its downs (car problems) and ups (another contract promised!) but I began to feel human again. Now I am once again struggling with motivation. I have done next to no writing. Am I scared by success? I don't know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe next month I should put a word count on my blog so I can stay accountable to all of you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As always, leave a comment for a chance to win a book this month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1199350162704325168?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1199350162704325168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1199350162704325168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1199350162704325168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1199350162704325168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/by-george-i-think-shes-got-it.html' title='BY GEORGE I THINK SHE&apos;S GOT IT'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2961402713775469597</id><published>2010-10-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T05:00:02.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ON VACATION!</title><content type='html'>I am taking my first official working vacation as a full-time writer this week, working towards arriving in Austin on Saturday to speak at the CenTex chapter of ACFW on "Secrets to Project Management."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving no more than 4-5 hours a day, checking out historical sights and museums for upcoming books, spending several days with a good friend ... I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My agent reminded me to actually &lt;em&gt;take &lt;/em&gt;a vacation while I'm gone. I figure, since I won't drive at night and the sun goes done by 7, I'll have nice leisurely nights. The enforced separation from my computer will either kill or cure me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray I come back renewed, refreshed, and ready to attack the next 3 projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a chance to win one of Darlene's books, as well &lt;/em&gt;Head in the Clouds &lt;em&gt;by Karen Witemeyer and &lt;/em&gt;Riverwalk Christmas&lt;em&gt; by Lynette Sowell, please leave a comment on any or all posts this month. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2961402713775469597?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2961402713775469597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2961402713775469597' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2961402713775469597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2961402713775469597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/on-vacation.html' title='ON VACATION!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-459441305886403220</id><published>2010-10-06T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T11:26:32.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH KAREN WITEMEYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TKu7JfpnfeI/AAAAAAAAAGM/u2yiUSFQLUA/s1600/Karen_Witemeyer+Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524715139689315810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TKu7JfpnfeI/AAAAAAAAAGM/u2yiUSFQLUA/s200/Karen_Witemeyer+Green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first met Karen Witemeyer when I volunteered to promote her debut novel, &lt;em&gt;A Tailor-Made Bride&lt;/em&gt;. I fell in love with the book from the first paragraph and happily signed up for her second book. Please join me in welcoming Karen as she discusses her upcoming release, &lt;em&gt;Head in the Clouds&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I loved the phrase you use to describe &lt;em&gt;Head in the Clouds&lt;/em&gt;, “a recovering romantic.” (The manuscript I just turned in involves two hopeless romantics who believe in love at first sight.) Would you describe yourself as a romantic or as someone with her feet planted firmly on the ground? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an odd combination of the two. In day-to-day responsibilities, I have a practical streak a mile wide. I like to focus on a task and accomplish it. However, when it is time to escape the real world, and I have down time to watch a movie or read a book, the hopeless romantic in me takes over. I read historical romance, I listen to sappy love ballads, and when I have a lot of free time, I soak up those great BBC productions of Jane Austen's novels. Old Hollywood musicals are fun, too. I started introducing my daughter to them this summer. You just can't beat the sigh factor of Singing in the Rain, My Fair Lady, and of course The Sound of Music. I love to daydream, too, but only in those secret times where there are no other pressing responsibilities – during my morning walk, in the shower, while riding in the car, or in bed just as I'm drifting off to sleep. Although, I'm usually so tired by the end of the day, that those daydreams in bed only last a few seconds before the nighttime dreams take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There’s nothing like those old musicals. The above question leads to the next—how much of yourself is in your heroine, Adelaide Proctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelaide was such a fun character to write, because she gave free rein to my sappy side. She adores reading romantic stories from fairy tales to novels, just as I do, and we both claim Charlotte Bronte's Jane Eyre as our favorite. I read Jane Eyre in high school and fell in love with the story. I've seen every major film version and even watched a live theater musical retelling of the classic tale. I had not started out with the intention to parallel Adelaide's story with that of Jane Eyre, but the comparisons crept up naturally as the plot progressed, and it was fun to allow Adelaide to recognize the similarities between her own unfolding story and that of Bronte's Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a less cheerful note, I also share some personal history with Adelaide. We both lost our fathers when we were sixteen. And like Adelaide, it brings me comfort to image my dad looking down on me from heaven with love and joy as he watches me muddle through my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Those kind of connections make our stories authentic. On your website, I noticed that we come from opposite ends of the country—you from California, me from Maine—and both of us ended up in the southwest. What draws you to this part of the country (aside from your husband)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to Texas to attend school at Abilene Christian University and never seemed able to leave. LOL I married my husband who was a student at ACU as well, and after graduate school, we both started working for the university. After 18 years of marriage and three children, we're still in Abilene and still working for the university, although I took about 5 years off to stay at home with the kiddos. I miss the mountains on the horizon and the moderate summers, but Texas has a beauty all its own. The sunsets are glorious, the rugged land naturally elicits frontier spirit, and the people are wonderful. Besides, what kind of hopeless romantic would I be if I didn't love the western land that inspires those hunky cowboy heroes that make my heart flutter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I also came west to go to school and ended up marrying a local boy. American mythology stems from our old West, in my opinion. What are you currently working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently working on rewrites for my next novel called &lt;em&gt;To Win Her Heart&lt;/em&gt; which is set to release early summer, 2011. It is set in the late 1880s and asks the question – what happens after the prodigal son returns? So many times, we focus on the wonderful homecoming the lost son received from his father, but have you ever asked what life was like for him after the celebration was over? How did he relate to his bitter older brother or the servants and townspeople who were only too aware of his past arrogance and wild living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my story, I play on those very questions. My hero is a man recently released from prison who has returned to his faith roots and rededicated his life to the Lord. The heroine is a woman who has been disappointed by men in the past and has little tolerance of those who don't meet her high standards. In an effort to make a clean start, Levi hides his past and Eden believes she has finally found a man of honor and integrity. But when the truth about his prodigal past comes to light, can this tarnished hero find a way to win back her affections?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blacksmith with a criminal past. A librarian with pacifist ideals. Do they have a fighting chance at finding love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ooh, what happened after the prodigal’s return. I love it. What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a hard question to answer. Seeing my first book in print was a dream come true and wonderfully satisfying. However, I think what I have found most satisfying is receiving notes from readers who not only enjoyed my books, but who felt spiritually blessed by reading them. I love to tell fun, light-hearted stories, but beneath the entertainment is a mission to challenge believers to take their faith to the next level of maturity. I need that challenge as much as anyone, and as I write, I pray that something in my stories will resonate with readers and help to strengthen their faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, &lt;em&gt;The Artist’s Way&lt;/em&gt;. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main things I do to recharge my writer's soul is to read novels by authors I love. I try not to analyze their style or break down their syntax, I simply absorb the pleasure of their storytelling. I receive a lot of my inspiration from other authors. For example, in my debut novel, &lt;em&gt;A Tailor-Made Bride&lt;/em&gt;, my heroine, Hannah, is what I like to call a 19th century fitness maven. She has a daily exercise regimen that ends ups playing a key role in the makeover of her friend, Cordelia. What initially inspired such an idea? A bicycle enthusiast named Essie Spreckelmeyer in Deeanne Gist's &lt;em&gt;Deep in the Heart of Trouble&lt;/em&gt;. Two completely different heroines, but one inspired the other by simply planting a seed that begged the question, what if?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently contracted another three books with Bethany House, so readers can expect to see more light-hearted, historical romance from me. (Which is what I love to write, so I couldn't be happier.) &lt;em&gt;To Win Her Heart &lt;/em&gt;will release in either May or June 2011, and then I should have a new book out around the same time each of the three years after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit me at my website: http://www.karenwitemeyer.com/. Readers can find interesting vignettes about the research that went into developing my characters as well as enter my monthly historical fiction giveaways. To enter, simply sign up for my bi-annual newsletter and you are not only entered for this month's contest, but for all future contests as well. I give away two Christian historical fiction titles a month. Also, everyone who enters receives a free download of a biblical fiction piece based on the life of Rahab along with a short Bible study that can be used for personal or group study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also online on Facebook and would love to interact with you there, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. In what ways has your success changed you, both personally and as a writer? Is there any aspect of writing that hasn’t changed much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest change for me is learning not only to write to deadlines, but to juggle all the marketing, editing, and networking that is piled on top of simply writing the next book. At any one time I can be actively marketing one book, revising another, and brainstorming or even writing a third. It is a crazy juggle for a mom of three who also works full-time, but I'm certainly not going to complain—not when it means I'm living the dream that God planted on my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TKu7SQB4YEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/pcwpYBaIQYE/s1600/Head+in+the+Clouds+Full+Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524715290114940994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TKu7SQB4YEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/pcwpYBaIQYE/s200/Head+in+the+Clouds+Full+Image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For a chance to win &lt;/em&gt;Head in the Clouds&lt;em&gt; as well as several other titles, leave a comment on any or all blog posts this month. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a recovering romantic goes to work for a handsome ranch owner, her heart’s not the only thing in danger.&lt;br /&gt;Adelaide Proctor is a young woman with her head in the clouds, longing for a real-life storybook hero to claim as her own. But when a husband-hunting debacle leaves her humiliated, she interviews for a staid governess position on a central Texas sheep ranch and vows to leave her romantic yearnings behind.&lt;br /&gt;When Gideon Westcott left his privileged life in England to make a name for himself in America's wool industry, he never expected to become a father overnight. And five-year-old Isabella hasn't uttered a word since she lost her mother. The unconventionality of the new governess concerns Gideon--and intrigues him at the same time. But he can't afford distractions. He has a ranch to run, a shearing to oversee, and a suspicious fence-cutting to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;When Isabella's uncle comes to claim the child--and her inheritance--Gideon and Adelaide must work together to protect Isabella from the man's evil schemes. And soon neither can deny their growing attraction. But after so many heartbreaks, will Adelaide be willing to get her head out of the clouds and put her heart on the line?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-459441305886403220?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/459441305886403220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=459441305886403220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/459441305886403220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/459441305886403220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/interview-with-karen-witemeyer.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH KAREN WITEMEYER'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TKu7JfpnfeI/AAAAAAAAAGM/u2yiUSFQLUA/s72-c/Karen_Witemeyer+Green.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-4475517105157715479</id><published>2010-10-05T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:42:04.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW CONTRACTS!</title><content type='html'>Today I received the contract for &lt;em&gt;Knight Music, &lt;/em&gt;the 3rd book in my contemporary Colorado series. I am rejoicing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I didn't mention it before, I'm also under contract for novella #4, &lt;em&gt;First Christmas &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;Christmas at the Barncastle Inn.  &lt;/em&gt;I &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;writing these novellas at the Christmas season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also contracted to write 5 devotionals for &lt;em&gt;Heavenly Humor for the Teacher's Soul. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejoicing in God's faithfulness--and eager to see where He leads next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-4475517105157715479?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4475517105157715479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=4475517105157715479' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4475517105157715479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/4475517105157715479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-contracts.html' title='NEW CONTRACTS!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6279468843067849834</id><published>2010-10-04T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T18:47:49.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS IN REVIEW</title><content type='html'>I am missing my mom more than ever, and it's all because of a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently reading &lt;em&gt;The Laughter of Dead Kings &lt;/em&gt;by Elizabeth Peters. And oh, how I want to talk about it with Mom. You see, Mom and I devoured Peters' Amelia Peabody series together. We both swooned for Rameses Emerson and mourned when the series ended (after maybe 15 titles?) with the discovery of King Tut's tomb in 1824.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laughter &lt;/em&gt;returns to one of Peters' other series--Vickie Bliss, a contemporary archeologist. And how I long to share all the little references that any lovers of Amelia Peabody would recognize. A council of war. The description of the marital act as a "distraction." The former thief turned respectable man of business. I want to show Mom Peter's picture and discuss, "Is this how you imagined she would look?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know any other Peabody fans. I know Mom would have &lt;em&gt;loved &lt;/em&gt;this book ... and she's not here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt my mother would have enjoyed &lt;em&gt;The Bishop &lt;/em&gt;by Steven James, but I devoured it. Page turning suspense, thoughtful philosophical debates from both a scientific and a biblical point of view ... I love James's books and wonder what will happen when he runs out of chess pieces (so far: pawn, rook, knight, bishop. Next up: Queen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a good month for mysteries/suspense: &lt;em&gt;The Lord is My Shepherd &lt;/em&gt;by Debbie Viguie (who is famous for the genre-shattering &lt;em&gt;Wicked)&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Deceit &lt;/em&gt;by Brandilyn Collins both held me captive to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read &lt;em&gt;With Every Heartbeat&lt;/em&gt; by Kim Vogel Sawyer, an author I have followed since her Heartsong title &lt;em&gt;Dear John. &lt;/em&gt;She did not disappoint in this sequel to her best-seller, &lt;em&gt;My Heart Remembers. &lt;/em&gt;Three orphans go off to college. . .and each faces the pain of their parentless status in a unique challenge. The story is set just prior to the first World War, one of my favorite time periods.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6279468843067849834?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6279468843067849834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6279468843067849834' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6279468843067849834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6279468843067849834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/books-in-review.html' title='BOOKS IN REVIEW'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7852108562157374743</id><published>2010-10-01T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T18:22:53.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEPTEMBER WINNERS</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to the following winners from September!  Please contact me at belovedfranklin(at)msn(dot)com with your mailing address and your choice of book, if applicable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner of &lt;em&gt;Second Chance Brides &lt;/em&gt;by Vickie McDonough: Kameko&lt;br /&gt;Winner of &lt;em&gt;Heavenly Humor for the Cat Lover's Soul: &lt;/em&gt;Ginnie&lt;br /&gt;Winners of their choice of one of my books: JoAnne Durgin, Casey, Emma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks! And come back in October for a chance to win &lt;em&gt;Head in the Clouds &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Witemeyer and &lt;em&gt;Riverwalk Christmas &lt;/em&gt;(featuring Lynette Sowell).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7852108562157374743?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7852108562157374743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7852108562157374743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7852108562157374743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7852108562157374743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/10/september-winners.html' title='SEPTEMBER WINNERS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8612977404471769188</id><published>2010-09-26T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T16:20:46.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I &lt;em&gt;expected &lt;/em&gt;this to be a significant week in my writing career. I was a finalist in the ACFW Carol awards and I had reasonable expectations to hear from two editors about proposals (saying "yes," please, God!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday night I followed the live blog from the ACFW awards banquet. The mystery category was one of the last two or three or the night ... a long wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The honor went to a deserving A.K. Arenz, for &lt;em&gt;The Case of the Mystified M.D.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath. I truly had not expected to win, but the hope refused to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ... the message I hoped for on Monday, about my agent's meeting with the editor, finally arrived on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she hasn't done more than skim the proposal yet. Still pending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second proposal? No word on that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this while I am battling discouragement about my current "WIP" (work in progress for those unfamiliar with writers' acronyms).  A book that is due on Thursday. I haven't felt well, but the book is due. I must write, whether or not I'd rather crawl back into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at it, I realize I shouldn't have singled out this past week. I will, or won't, get the contract. I have books under contract that I must write. God's timing will be just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart jumped ahead of my head. God still has a lot to teach me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**FYI: Good News this week: I received copies of &lt;em&gt;Heavenly Humor for the Cat Lover's Soul. &lt;/em&gt;Go to my last post and leave a comment with your favorite cat story for a chance to win a copy &lt;em&gt;in addition to &lt;/em&gt;the monthly book drawings**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8612977404471769188?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8612977404471769188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8612977404471769188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8612977404471769188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8612977404471769188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-expected-this-to-be-significant-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3508377999993878080</id><published>2010-09-23T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:47:50.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS ARRIVED! FREE COPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TJuSaZY2-7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KC8HhFZrL_c/s1600/cat+lover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520166750462081970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TJuSaZY2-7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KC8HhFZrL_c/s200/cat+lover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A box of books from Barbour awaited me outside my door this morning. I hadn't ordered any. Too early to have copies of &lt;em&gt;Bridge to Love&lt;/em&gt; yet (besides, the box was too big for that book). It finally clicked. &lt;em&gt;Must be one of the devotionals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many copies of &lt;em&gt;Heavenly Humor for the Cat Lover's Soul&lt;/em&gt;. I have had a cat all through my life, including my current "owner," Talia. I contributed 4 stories about my various feline companions to this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... in addition to the "one free book for 15 comments" this month, I am offering a copy of &lt;em&gt;Heavenly Humor for the Cat Lover's Soul&lt;/em&gt; to one lucky cat lover out there. Tell me why you're a cat lover. (Beverly, I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; this challenge will appeal to you. The rest of you, surprise me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3508377999993878080?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3508377999993878080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3508377999993878080' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3508377999993878080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3508377999993878080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/books-arrived-free-copy.html' title='BOOKS ARRIVED! FREE COPY!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TJuSaZY2-7I/AAAAAAAAAGE/KC8HhFZrL_c/s72-c/cat+lover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3079647134036548401</id><published>2010-09-19T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:35:20.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Isaiah</title><content type='html'>Oh, the joys of being a Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, the 8th day after Isaiah's birth, Jaran and Shelley took Isaiah to the doctor for his circumcision. I joined them, as well as Jaran's father and his new wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor wouldn't let us in while she performed the procedure, but after Jaran brought him out, he held a small ceremony. He read the Genesis account of God giving Abraham the rite of circumcision, and then he said a blessing in Hebrew, a prayer that Isaiah will follow the Torah and come to know Yeshua his Savior. John (grandfather) also said a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hospital chaplain overheard us, and she came over to rejoice with us. She kept saying how wonderful it was for us to do this for the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we went to "Abuelo's" (my suggestion, since the "abuelos" means "grandparents and since Shelley loves Mexican food). I took my second sip of wine ever (my first was at Jaran's wedding) and toasted my precious grandson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful occasion, one to be treasured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**FYI. I am the featured guest at http://roseannamwhite.blogspot.com/ and at http://bookreaderscentral.blogspot.com/. Leave a comment for a chance to win A Woodland Christmas. Also, leave a comment here.**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3079647134036548401?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3079647134036548401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3079647134036548401' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3079647134036548401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3079647134036548401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/baby-isaiah.html' title='Baby Isaiah'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7485791253621478802</id><published>2010-09-15T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T04:00:04.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH LINORE ROSE BURKARD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQqlCUvW3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/U7WBEumXJSI/s1600/grosvenor+sq.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513578659575716722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQqlCUvW3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/U7WBEumXJSI/s200/grosvenor+sq.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQqel6AZMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5T-JC_hvsUI/s1600/linore_frame.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 147px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513578548868179138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQqel6AZMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5T-JC_hvsUI/s200/linore_frame.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linore Rose Burkard and I met a few years ago when she featured a blurb from my first book, &lt;em&gt;Romanian Rhapsody&lt;/em&gt;, on a Christmas blog. Today I am pleased to have her as my guest. Her book, &lt;em&gt;The House in Grosvenor Square&lt;/em&gt;, tied for second place in this year’s IRCC, the Reader’s Choice award for Christian novelists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The House in Grosvenor Square&lt;/em&gt; is set in Regency London. Tell us a little bit more about that time period and that literary genre. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The regency is a marvelous period with its own distinct style of dress, manners, speech, and social customs, as well as politics, literature, entertainment, and so on. It begins, technically, when George, the Prince of Wales became Regent in 1811, and ends when he became King in 1820. For such a short historical period, it is a favorite era for romance novelists and draws a wide following of fiercely loyal readers who know their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Regencies aren’t all that common in Christian fiction. Did you run into any unusual problems in marketing your book?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the newness of the genre in the Christian market, I did run into many people who were totally unfamiliar with a “regency.” Readers who would love my book didn’t recognize they they’d love it, as the setting was so new for them. By reminding them that the regency is the period in which Jane Austen’s novels, by and large, take place, it helped them to get a handle on the genre. They started to recognize that they actually LOVE this time period. And there were, actually, lots of fans of the genre who welcomed a Christian regency with open arms, even joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are you currently working on?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve just submitted a contemporary romance to my agent, and now I’m finishing up a regency time-travel which has been on my heart for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Regency time travel! What a fascinating idea!What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing from readers who really “get” what I do, and reading their descriptions of how how they love the books. It’s like a shot in the arm every time. I don’t know of any greater reward than making people happy, particularly when it involves their spiritual lives. I’ve had a lot of feedback regarding people who were spiritually blessed by the books, and that is my greatest joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How do you stay inspired as a writer, when the daily grind threatens to wear you down?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take breaks from writing. There are lots of people who say you should write every day, and I suppose that in small ways, I do. Either blogging or just answering email is writing. But I do take breaks from novel writing, sometimes shockingly long breaks, I mean, months. I used to say that doing the actual writing of a book took the least amount of time of everything I do as an author. And that may still be true. So much time needs to be spent on marketing, networking, blogging, professional email, etc., that doing the actual writing can be a joy, and yet one of the least time-consuming things on my agenda. Some novels take more work than others, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a Christian author, prayer and Bible study is not only vital but rejuvenating, and keeping up with other authors is encouraging. Like anyone, an author needs rest and exercise, but on the flip side we may need more “alone” time than other people. As an author yourself, you probably know what I mean. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping they’ll see my contemporary romance out by even next summer if possible; and then the time-travel. The time-travel is a blast and my beta readers are crazy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My website has free resources for readers so I hope many of you will stop by, and while you’re there, get on my mailing list. I send out occasional illustrated newsletters, and of course you’ll be informed of new books right away. I also give a free download when you sign up that you’ll get automatically after doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In what ways has your success changed you, both personally and as a writer? Is there any aspect of writing that hasn’t changed much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think being published has been very affirming, and it certainly helped me see that writing is a gift that needs to be nurtured and exercised; it isn’t just a weird thing I like to do now and then. It’s a calling, a vocation, a responsibility, and a gift. I thank God for giving me this calling, and I pray He uses my work to bless, encourage and challenge my readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for having me on your blog, Darlene! Just want to mention that my first two books are available for ebook readers through Amazon (Kindle) and on BarnesandNoble.com, if not elsewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7485791253621478802?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7485791253621478802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7485791253621478802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7485791253621478802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7485791253621478802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/interview-with-linore-rose-burkard.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH LINORE ROSE BURKARD'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQqlCUvW3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/U7WBEumXJSI/s72-c/grosvenor+sq.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6232167331971566517</id><published>2010-09-13T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T05:00:10.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGUST BOOKS IN REVIEW</title><content type='html'>August saw me revert to my mystery roots, with a deadline looming. I read books by Robin Cook and Mary Higgins Clark, usually dependable, that were only so-so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, I also read two fellow finalists for the Carol award in the mystery category. They were both very enjoying. (In fact, I've decided I have zero to no chance of winning). Check out Mindy Starns Clark's mystery, &lt;em&gt;Under the Cajun Moon&lt;/em&gt;. She did every thing I tried to do in &lt;em&gt;Gunfight at Grace Gulch&lt;/em&gt; (not my finalist)--tying history in with a contemporary mystery--only better. Kept me turning the pages to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for excellence in a cozy mystery, I enjoyed &lt;em&gt;The Case of the Mystified M.D.&lt;/em&gt; by A.K. Arenz. Having a grandma for a heroine didn't hurt either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also this month I read &lt;em&gt;Crimson Cipher&lt;/em&gt; by Susan Page Davis (interviewed about this book in July). As Susan's critique partner, I'm always amazed when I come back and read the finished book, as I would any other book, in great chunks at a time. She's a terrific writer and she certainly delivers in this story of espionage and danger in the years leading up to WWI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a different take on a mail order bride story, check out &lt;em&gt;The Vigilante's Bride&lt;/em&gt; by Yvonne Harris. A young woman is forced to leave the only home she has ever known--an orphanage--and go west as a mail order bride. Before she reaches her husband to be, her stagecoach is robbed by a vigilante. Harris weaves the complexity of what makes a hero or a villain in this fascinating tail of the old west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;**A reminder: Leave a comment on any or all posts this month for your chance to win one of Darlene's books or Second Chance Brides by Vickie McDonough**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6232167331971566517?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6232167331971566517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6232167331971566517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6232167331971566517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6232167331971566517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/august-books-in-review.html' title='AUGUST BOOKS IN REVIEW'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1073119105056905551</id><published>2010-09-12T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T09:20:52.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH: Different kind of interview &amp; book giveaway</title><content type='html'>Long time friend Pat Gonzales (writing as Patti Shene) interviewed me regarding &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot. &lt;/em&gt;We discovered a common passion about spiritual gifts. Stop by, read, leave a comment - hoping to see you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1073119105056905551?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1073119105056905551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1073119105056905551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1073119105056905551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1073119105056905551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/news-flash-different-kind-of-interview.html' title='NEWS FLASH: Different kind of interview &amp; book giveaway'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2816669736432688468</id><published>2010-09-11T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:43:22.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M A GRANDMA AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>Isaiah Jaran Franklin entered this world on Thursday night at 8:48 PM. A whopping 9 lbs. 7 ozs., 21".  He looks a lot like his sister Jordan, except he has lots of hair.  Mom and baby are doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaran (my son) says: "Our prayer is that he will grow up to cry out (Jaran) 'The Lord is salvation' (Isaiah) so that all may be free men (Franklin)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2816669736432688468?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2816669736432688468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2816669736432688468' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2816669736432688468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2816669736432688468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-grandma-again.html' title='I&apos;M A GRANDMA AGAIN!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8077908205750510364</id><published>2010-09-10T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T04:00:04.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH VICKIE MCDONOUGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQlol2zTjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jDIDhTqePy0/s1600/Vickie+McDonough+b-w+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513573223095291442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQlol2zTjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jDIDhTqePy0/s200/Vickie+McDonough+b-w+1.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am delighted to welcome Vickie McDonough to my blog today. Vickie is a fellow Oklahoman, a good friend, and a collaborator on the Christmas anthology, &lt;em&gt;Wild West Christmas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As far as I know, you have written historical romance exclusively. What draws you to that genre? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women of the Old West had to be tough and resourceful to survive, and I enjoy reading their stories. I’ve always loved horses, and as a kid and young teen, I read any book I could find that had a horse on the cover. Also, my dad and I watched the westerns of the late 1960s and early ’70s, and I suppose it was then that I fell in love with ranchers and cowboys. Also, as I discovered Christian fiction in the 1980's, I gravitated toward historicals with western settings. It’s still my favorite genre to read, and I guess it just comes natural that I’d write historicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have a contemporary book out: &lt;em&gt;A Wagonload of Trouble&lt;/em&gt;, which is a Heartsong Presents novel, and I’m also in a contemporary novella in a collection called &lt;em&gt;Kiss the Cook Bride&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earlier this year (April 25) I reviewed &lt;em&gt;The Anonymous Bride&lt;/em&gt;, the first book in the Texas Boardinghouse series. What inspired these stories? &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQl4G9kutI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MUWzaF8QSLM/s1600/2nd+chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 105px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513573489680104146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQl4G9kutI/AAAAAAAAAFk/MUWzaF8QSLM/s200/2nd+chance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was searching for a new book idea, and asked myself a question:&lt;br /&gt;What if a mail-order bride arrived in town to marry a man who never ordered a bride?&lt;br /&gt;Then I took it a step further and asked: What if three women arrived to marry the same man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered how such a thing might feasibly happen, and the story kept growing until &lt;em&gt;The Anonymous Bride&lt;/em&gt; was birthed. It just made sense that in future books, I let readers know what happened to the mail-order brides who didn’t get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You had the unique privilege of an editor approaching you about writing longer books. Did you have any plans for longer books? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I had hoped to one day move into writing longer books and am very grateful for the opportunities Barbour Publishing has given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What adjustments did you have to make between writing Heartsong length novels (45-50K) and writing trade length books? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;The Anonymous Bride&lt;/em&gt;, I told the main story, but I also let readers see the mail-order brides in their normal lives before they came to Lookout(my fictional town) and once they arrived, so that gave me several extra points-of-view, which increased my word count. In &lt;em&gt;Second Chance Brides&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Finally A Bride&lt;/em&gt;, I had two plot lines going that wove in and around each other. Basically, there’s more to the story and you can developed situations better in a longer book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you currently working on? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just turned in &lt;em&gt;Finally A Bride&lt;/em&gt;, book 3 in my series and then I completed copy edits on a South Carolina historical called &lt;em&gt;Mutiny of the Heart&lt;/em&gt;. It’s the first in a Heartsong series and releases in December. Next, I’ll be writing the second book in the SC series, which is called &lt;em&gt;Indigo Dreams&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hugely rewarding to see my books in print and to know that after I’m gone, my books will still be circulating and hopefully touching people’s hearts. Something I didn’t anticipate when I first became a writer was all the friends I’d make in the writing world, like you, Darlene. I’ve been blessed to get to know some of my favorite authors and have made some very dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know what you mean. I've been privileged to be one of your friends. Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, &lt;em&gt;The Artist’s Way&lt;/em&gt;. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely pray a lot that God will give me creativity and allow my books to touch hearts. I’m almost always reading a book. I love to go to movies and watch my favorite shows on TV. I tend to get all kinds of ideas when I’m in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In what ways has your success changed you, both personally and as a writer? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think writing and getting published has given me more self-confidence. A long time ago, I went through some difficult things that left me wounded and feeling almost worthless. When I first started writing, I didn’t know if I could even finish a book. Then I did and wondered if I had it in me to write another one. Honestly, I still wonder that every time I start a book, but now I have the assurance that I’ve done it in the past, so I can do it again, with God’s help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The added income has enabled me to fix some things around the house and to be able to travel more, which is something I never got to do much and always wanted to. I’ve gone on a number of research trips and been able to attend some out-of-state conferences like the ACFW one, which I attend every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I don’t think writing has changed me much. I’m still scared to death if I have to get up in front of a group and talk. I’m still primary caregiver for my mom and babysit my granddaughter. Still mom to four mostly grown-up boys, and as of October, I’ll have been married 35 years to a sweet computer geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is there any aspect of writing that hasn’t changed much?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to work hard. Have to keep thinking up new ideas. There are no guarantees in the writing world, so I have to keep trusting God to open doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you stay inspired as a writer, when the daily grind threatens to wear you down? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer helps a lot. I ask God for strength to keep going, especially in the rough times.&lt;br /&gt;Deadlines are a powerful motivator. I’ve never been late for a deadline before, so that motivates me to keep working, to get my book finished, and turned in on time.&lt;br /&gt;Take-out food is my friend, and I’m grateful that my family doesn’t whine about eating pizza when I don’t have time to cook. Brainstorming with my friends is a huge help when I get bogged down and need to look at a story from a different angles.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention prayer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can readers expect to see next from you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second Chance Brides&lt;/strong&gt; releases this month, followed by &lt;strong&gt;Finally a Bride&lt;/strong&gt;, the last book in my Texas Boardinghouse Brides series, next April. I’m also in a Christmas novella collection called &lt;em&gt;Christmas Mail Order Brides&lt;/em&gt;, which also releases this month. Next comes my historical &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513573911841224642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQmQrooN8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/H5HMse3mQOk/s200/ChristmasMailOrderBrides.jpeg" /&gt;South Carolina series from Heartsong Presents. I have a couple of other things in the works but can’t talk about them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where can people find you on the internet?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My website is www.vickiemcdonough.com&lt;br /&gt;I’m also a regular contributor to a western-themed Christian blog called Bustles and Spurs. www.bustlesandspurs.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m putting together a email mailing list for a newsletter, which I hope to start soon. If anyone would like to be on the list, please email me at fictionfan1@cox.net or leave a comment here with your email address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene, thanks so much for letting stop me by and be a guest on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;**&lt;/em&gt;REMINDER: LEAVE A COMMENT ON ANY POSTS THIS FOR A CHANCE TO WIN ONE OF DARLENE'S BOOKS, AS WELL AS &lt;em&gt;SECOND CHANCE BRIDES &lt;/em&gt;BY VICKIE. THE MORE COMMENTS YOU LEAVE, THE BETTER YOUR CHANCES.**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8077908205750510364?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8077908205750510364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8077908205750510364' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8077908205750510364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8077908205750510364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/interview-with-vickie-mcdonough.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH VICKIE MCDONOUGH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIQlol2zTjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jDIDhTqePy0/s72-c/Vickie+McDonough+b-w+1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-158913789011179111</id><published>2010-09-08T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T05:00:07.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH ERIN RAINWATER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIL5f_5o2TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/C31yqmuesVg/s1600/refining+fires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 97px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513243221979355442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIL5f_5o2TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/C31yqmuesVg/s200/refining+fires.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today it is my privilege to introduce you to Erin Rainwater. She managed to get a book published about that not-quite-historical-not-quite-contemporary time period, the 1950s&lt;em&gt;--Refining Fires.&lt;/em&gt; Kudos to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me more about your latest release, &lt;em&gt;Refining Fires&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All authors try to make their stories unique, and I am no exception. I think I really pulled it off this time. It’s different in that it consists of three distinct parts. It’s almost (but not quite) like a combination of three short stories, each with its own main characters, where God weaves their lives together into a tapestry that glorifies Him. You might say they are all love stories in some form, but the first, titled “Refining Fires,” is what your readers would consider a romance. A disfigured war veteran reluctantly hires a nurse with a ruined professional reputation. She’s never had a patient so challenging as him, but her options are limited—nil, actually—and she has no choice but to stick it out with him. Her determined efforts help this bitter hero (in the real sense of the word) redefine himself, evoking a raw yearning in his soul while eliciting renewed life from his body. You’ll then meet Susannah, a nine-year-old mountain girl with more “Blind Courage” than she realizes. She must overcome her worst fears in order to save her mama’s life. When things go from bad to worse, she meets a couple whose love has an immense impact on her future. You might not find the “Kept Woman” so likeable at first, but once you learn how she got to where she is, you, like the child and the former love who come into her life, will find she’s worthy of redemption as she learns just Who has been keeping her all along. Paths cross and lives intertwine in these stories, showing how God’s hand is ever on us, leading and refining. Refining Fires goes beyond the simple romance formula, showing how a couple’s love spills over into and impacts the lives of those God brings into their path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your website, you say that you’re a student of Krav Maga. Tell me more about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m less active in it now, sorry to say, but Krav Maga is a self-defense and fighting system developed by and for the Israeli Defense Forces (or IDF). It is extremely effective and brutally taxing (I know I’ve just used up my ration of ‘ly’ words, but this deserves them!). It stretches you waaay beyond any limits you think you had, and teaches you to never give up. Training includes heavy metal rock music blaring in the room, which at first is unnerving, but that’s the point. They provide a stressful environment so that your brain gets trained to handle the stress and to focus despite numerous distractions. Every IDF soldier gets trained in Krav Maga as part of their mandatory service. I can see why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your story is set during the 1950s. You called the Korean War “the forgotten war.” What drew you to write about that not-quite-historical, not-quite-contemporary time period?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate to grow up in the 1950s, and I still love those olden days. Perhaps it’s because I saw them through the eyes of innocence. But I also chose that time period because I love to share history when I write, and that is a neglected time period in fiction markets. And yes, the Korean War—or “police action” as it was called then—is often referred to as the “Forgotten War,” being sandwiched between the “good war” (WWII) and the politically charged Vietnam War. In some small way I’d like to pay tribute to the aging men and women who served during that war, which began sixty years ago this summer. Anyone who has a chance to visit the Korean War memorial in Washington, D.C. should go. It is a most incredible site to behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re also a veteran. How has your background as a nurse, veteran, Christian woman impacted your writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Christian world view has a great impact, although my stories for the most part don’t contain the plan of salvation or get preachy. I have to admit, though, that the 3rd story in &lt;em&gt;Refining Fires&lt;/em&gt; does go there. I hadn’t planned it that way, but it was one of those times all authors can relate to when a story takes on a life of its own and leads you where it wants to go. Actually, I think it’s more about where God wants it to go. I have had some incredible and unusual experiences throughout my nursing career and while I served in the Army, and some of them made their way onto the pages of my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, &lt;em&gt;The Artist’s Way&lt;/em&gt;. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outdoors ranks high up there. Rocky Mountain panoramas, babbling streams with sunshine reflecting off the water, the various seasonal changes of nature—all make me reflect on God’s magnificence, which is both revitalizing to my soul and encouraging to my spirit. Taking my darling grandkids there for a picnic adds to the effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was privileged to live in that Rocky Mountain splendor myself. Now I am looking for beauty right here in Oklahoma. What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now my focus is on collaborating with a theater producer in Pittsburgh who is translating scenes from my Civil War novel, &lt;em&gt;True Colors&lt;/em&gt;, onto the stage. I earned that honor by capturing the Gold Medal in Historical Fiction last year from the Military Writers Society of America. And readers can always find me at my “virtual fireside” at www.erinrainwater.com. I hope readers will feel right at home and feel free to contact me from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**REMINDER: LEAVE A COMMENT FOR A CHANCE TO WIN ONE OF DARLENE'S BOOKS**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***Erin's book is available for purchase at http://www.amazon.com/Refining-Fires-Christian-Romance-Novel/dp/1926712455/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1283315533&amp;sr=8-2***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-158913789011179111?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/158913789011179111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=158913789011179111' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/158913789011179111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/158913789011179111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/interview-with-erin-rainwater.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH ERIN RAINWATER'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TIL5f_5o2TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/C31yqmuesVg/s72-c/refining+fires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1763785201060064302</id><published>2010-09-06T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T20:27:19.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH</title><content type='html'>I'm the guest blogger at http://noveljourney.blogspot.com/ today. My subject: work smarter, not harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have an interview and book giveaway (&lt;em&gt;A Woodland Christmas&lt;/em&gt;) up at http://www.theswordandspirit.blogspot.com/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1763785201060064302?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1763785201060064302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1763785201060064302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1763785201060064302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1763785201060064302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/news-flash.html' title='NEWS FLASH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3416034899064553733</id><published>2010-09-06T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T04:00:01.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What My Cat Has Taught Me: Lesson # ???</title><content type='html'>Every morning when I wake up, my cat Talia springs into action. She jumps onto the bed, ready for her best petting time of the day. Then when I stand, she jumps down. She moves ahead of me by a few inches and waits for me to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia knows me well enough to predict where I am headed. She's always hopeful I will go to the kitchen, where she can request more food; but she's equally prepared to walk to the study or the living room. She occasionally nips my heals when I go to the bathroom. When she's not certain, she plunks down on the floor, filling the doorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am somewhat uncertain on my feet, I wish she wouldn't do that. I have to step over her, and that sometimes invites an attack on my foot with her claws and teeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then she guesses wrong. She's &lt;em&gt;certain&lt;/em&gt; I'm going to the study and instead I go out to the front door. She runs to catch up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a routine that I am sure any cat lover recognizes, one that's been repeated every morning of my life with Talia. This morning, though, I thought, &lt;em&gt;wow, that's like my walk with God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How so? Three things jumped to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereever I am, there Talia is. Watching me. Waiting for me. So also, the Lord is always with me. I can't escape Him. "And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age." (Matthew 28:20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talia waits for signals, then moves with me. In the same way, God promises to whisper in my ear. "Whether you turn to the right or to the left, your ears will hear a voice behind you, saying, 'This is the way; walk in it.'" (Isaiah 30:21, NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes Talia guesses wrong and heads off in the wrong direction. Sometimes I assume God is going to behave in a certain way, but He surprises me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More life lessons from my constant companion, my cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3416034899064553733?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3416034899064553733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3416034899064553733' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3416034899064553733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3416034899064553733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-my-cat-has-taught-me-lesson.html' title='What My Cat Has Taught Me: Lesson # ???'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7925981967866625048</id><published>2010-08-31T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T20:40:55.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGUST WINNERS</title><content type='html'>First of all, a GREAT BIG THANK YOU to everyone who made my August blogs such an outstanding success.  Due to the fantastic response, I am able to offer 5 people one of my books. (If this keeps up, I may need to adjust my giveaway guidelines!) One additional person will receive MaryLu Tyndall's book &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart&lt;/em&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asking the following people to contact me privately at belovedfranklin at msn dot com, with the title of the book you would like to receive. Unfortunately, I am unable to give away any further copies of &lt;em&gt;Seaside Romance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Robin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melanie Isaac&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barb Shelton&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Patsy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Juanita W.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sandi Rog is the winner of MaryLu's book. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Congratulations to all!  Return in September for more author interviews and book giveaways!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7925981967866625048?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7925981967866625048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7925981967866625048' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7925981967866625048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7925981967866625048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/august-winners.html' title='AUGUST WINNERS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-3977889771655156670</id><published>2010-08-29T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T07:26:05.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RUMORS OF ANOTHER LAND</title><content type='html'>I go to a Spanish group on Monday nights. We're an informal group, grown by word of mouth. People who want to practice speaking Spanish gather for dinner and conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of the single largest contingent within the group (thanks to my friend Nancy whom I've mentioned earlier): Nancy, me, our pastor, and a lady who grew up in Mexico. Maggie is a very patient teacher with all our mistakes and mispronunciations. Students, teachers, and tourists round out the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, Maggie insisted I tell her the story of my novella, &lt;em&gt;The Face of Mary&lt;/em&gt; "en Español": &lt;em&gt;La Cara de Maria&lt;/em&gt;. So by the time I arrived at the restaurant, my Spanish pump was primed. We chatter, loudly, enthusiastically, full of laughter and humor, with lots of appeals to a dictionary or to Maggie. We sense the people around us listening to our conversation. We have to remember to switch back to English for the staff, none of whom speak Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we depart, we are in Spanish mode and only slow slip back into English. For a few short hours, I leave Oklahoma City behind and travel in my mind and heart to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week my poor critique partner made the mistake of choosing a Mexican character. She knows French, but her knowledge of Spanish is about the same as my level of French: next to nothing. For instance, she gave Patrillo a nickname of "Trill." I said, "His name would be pronounced pah-TREE-yo." And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally we hear rumors of heaven the same way. We visit among people where we catch a glimpse of the sounds and images and feelings of heaven. We have a "mountain top" experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we return to the real world--let's hold on to those echoes of heaven in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have until Tuesday night to leave a comment for the August book drawings: it looks like I will be giving away five of my books as well as one copy of &lt;/em&gt;Surrender the Heart &lt;em&gt;by MaryLu Tyndall. Leave a comment on any or all of the posts during August to increase your chances to win. A new drawing begins on September 1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-3977889771655156670?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3977889771655156670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=3977889771655156670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3977889771655156670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/3977889771655156670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/rumors-of-another-land.html' title='RUMORS OF ANOTHER LAND'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-253888086025622190</id><published>2010-08-24T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:40:26.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH</title><content type='html'>I am the featured guest this week on Margaret Daley's blog.  Check it out at http://margaretdaley.blogspot.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-253888086025622190?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/253888086025622190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=253888086025622190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/253888086025622190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/253888086025622190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/news-flash_24.html' title='NEWS FLASH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2397905639520867240</id><published>2010-08-22T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T15:51:52.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worship'/><title type='text'>AN ALTERED STATE OF MIND</title><content type='html'>My children (both of them at some time or other) used to accuse church people of being hypocritical. They said they went to church and pasted on smiles and pretended all was fine when it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I decided that's not hypocritical. That's what worship is meant to do: to shift our attention from the things of this world to the sovereign God we worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a musician, and I love to sing at church. (This morning a gentleman asked who was going to be blessed to have me sit behind them today!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I sing quietly--especially when it's a new song and with today's lack of &lt;em&gt;music&lt;/em&gt;, I don't know the melody. But sometimes it's a familiar song, the melody soars and suits my soprano voice, and the words inspire my deepest worship. That happened today with Michael W. Smith's "Great is the Lord." As we sang "now lift up your voice," I lifted my voice and sang my heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during the offering, they turned on a recording of my all-time favorite Resurrection hymn: Charles Wesley's "Christ the Lord is Risen Today." I wasn't the only one humming along. Oh, and I can't forget the rare treat of singing a hymn by my favorite hymn writer, Fanny Crosby: "Redeemed, How I Love to Proclaim It"--with the original melody, no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pastor continued his series on Revelation, this time focusing on the relationship between Christ and His bride, the church (from the marriage supper of the Lamb in Revelation 20). He described worship attendance as a date night and admitted how he often struggles with being distracted from worship. Don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he turned the tables. Our prayer should be that God, in all His awesome glory, should distract us from the petty problems that turn our attention away from Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music, more than anything else, does that for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This has been a banner month for my blog. The most comments ever--over 60. So far we are scheduled for six giveaways during August. Keep up the good work!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2397905639520867240?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2397905639520867240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2397905639520867240' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2397905639520867240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2397905639520867240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/altered-state-of-mind.html' title='AN ALTERED STATE OF MIND'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-5584522603496428646</id><published>2010-08-21T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T09:54:52.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH</title><content type='html'>Check out http://trishperry.blogspot.com/ for an interview and book giveaway for &lt;em&gt;Seaside Romance&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-5584522603496428646?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5584522603496428646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=5584522603496428646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5584522603496428646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5584522603496428646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/news-flash_21.html' title='NEWS FLASH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1363426991882036353</id><published>2010-08-18T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:10:59.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH</title><content type='html'>Check outhttp://noveljourney.blogspot.com/2010/08/guest-blogger-darlene-franklin.html for my article on voice and a chance to win &lt;em&gt;Seaside Romance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1363426991882036353?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1363426991882036353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1363426991882036353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1363426991882036353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1363426991882036353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/news-flash_18.html' title='NEWS FLASH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7953285412205015122</id><published>2010-08-16T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T09:38:49.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>One friend can make all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy has become my best friend since she befriended me at my new church. I say &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; befriended &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;, because she sought me out, calls me at least once a week, and draws me into her circle of friends. Our friendship was cemented as we watched the ice skating Olympics together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy in turn introduced me to her friends ... so on the Saturday after my birthday, I enjoyed lunch with Barbara, Maggie and Pat. Nancy is determined to learn Spanish, so we go to a Spanish group together; and all these years later after my summer in Mexico, I am becoming close friends with Mexican Americans. Greetings of “Buenos días! Como estás?” ring out as often as “Hi! How are you?” &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and for those Spanish purists, I can’t find symbols for upside down exclamation points or question marks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And then there’s choir and a ladies’ mission group and ... the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I still needed proof that Nancy and I are soul mates, I received it when Nancy brought me a gift from her recent trip to Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wooden Christmas ornament, hand painted with Navajo design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy didn’t know I treasure my Christmas ornaments. Each one tells a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she knows me. And she picked a present I will treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Leave a comment for a chance to win one of my books or &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart&lt;/em&gt; by MaryLu Tyndall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7953285412205015122?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7953285412205015122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7953285412205015122' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7953285412205015122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7953285412205015122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/friends.html' title='FRIENDS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-5190027860202941821</id><published>2010-08-13T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:41:46.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A.J. Hawke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest blogger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaway'/><title type='text'>NEWS FLASH</title><content type='html'>I am the featured guest at http://www.ajhawke.blogspot.com/. Stop by, learn a little more about me and leave a comment for a chance to win &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-5190027860202941821?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5190027860202941821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=5190027860202941821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5190027860202941821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/5190027860202941821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/news-flash.html' title='NEWS FLASH'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1534345727157486050</id><published>2010-08-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T05:00:12.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaway'/><title type='text'>JULY WINNERS</title><content type='html'>Wow. Last week I had 36 comments left on the various blog entries, more than I used to get in a whole month!  A big thanks to MaryLu for being my guest, and to all of you who stopped by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winners from the month of July:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winners of &lt;em&gt;The Crimson Cipher &lt;/em&gt;by Susan Page Davis: Keli and Merry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winner of &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California: &lt;/em&gt;Janet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winner of whichever of my books that they choose: Rachel, Jodi, Rebecca&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you haven't heard from me regarding your winning entry, please contact me at belovedfranklin at msn dot com.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This month MaryLu Tyndall is giving away a copy of her book, &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart, &lt;/em&gt;and I will be giving away 3-4 of my own books (if we reach 46 comments this month, I will give away 4 books!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1534345727157486050?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1534345727157486050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1534345727157486050' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1534345727157486050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1534345727157486050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/july-winners.html' title='JULY WINNERS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7583227397954806936</id><published>2010-08-09T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T08:18:19.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW DIRECTION?</title><content type='html'>I have been debating what to say in today's post. As much as I adore my granddaughters (yesterday Jordan grabbed a pair of sunglasses and wandered around the store looking like a minature sun goddess), I know they're more interesting to me than to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I already have 38 comments for the month of August. Wow! People really respond to hearing from writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BTW, that means I only need to receive 8 more comments all month to give away 4 of my books this month. (1-15 comments, 1 book; 16-30, 2, etc.) Of course, MaryLu Tyndall is also giving away a copy of her wonderful book, &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do I go the route that so many successful blogs do, focusing entirely on reviews and interviews? Or do I continue my present practice, doing that once a month and talking about my favorite topic after writing (me, of course!) the rest of the month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this blog in the throes of grieving over the death of my daughter. I wanted a place people could come and grieve with me, to learn how I was doing without having to repeat the story over and over again. And many wonderful people supported me through that difficult year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then my life has changed in so many ways. My mother also died. I moved from Colorado to Oklahoma. I've lost my daughter and my mother, but I've also gained two beautiful grandchildren (I got to see my grandson's face via ultrasound for my birthday. Oh, my! Engraved on my heart) I ended my career with Dish Network and now write full time, the fulfillment of a twenty-year dream. This blog has traced my journey, a public journal of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my question today. Any input from my readers? Anything my new readers would especially like to see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7583227397954806936?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7583227397954806936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7583227397954806936' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7583227397954806936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7583227397954806936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-direction.html' title='NEW DIRECTION?'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7362905944243373033</id><published>2010-08-06T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T05:00:04.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH MARYLU TYNDALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TFY8ToDTEZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7VWRkzuVWIY/s1600/SurrenderTheHeart-Cover.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500650302746071442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TFY8ToDTEZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7VWRkzuVWIY/s200/SurrenderTheHeart-Cover.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TFY8Gx0EP5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p-IVKFfSTyY/s1600/image_marylu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500650082028240786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TFY8Gx0EP5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/p-IVKFfSTyY/s200/image_marylu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month it is my pleasure to interview MaryLu Tyndall, a fellow Barbour author, sea lover, and Christian writer. Please join me in welcoming her to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tell me more about your latest release, Surrender the Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrender the Heart is the first book in a trilogy set in Baltimore during the War of 1812. Each book follows the adventures of three Baltimore women who find love and destiny amidst the war, and in the process discover the three main things that keep God’s children from their true destinies in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first book, Marianne Denton must marry to unlock her inheritance. Without the money, her mother can’t receive medical care and her sister will be destitute. Defying his father’s wishes, Noah loathes the idea of marrying a woman he finds plain and pompous. Marianne wants nothing to do with the rogue who taunted her as a child, yet she must convince him otherwise or her mother will die. But when Noah walks out on their engagement party, Marianne chases him down and ends up on his merchantman out at sea. Marianne and Noah are forced to face their darkest fears as they desperately try to find a way to escape and fulfill their destinies—destinies that could change the course of the war and history forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When I went to your website, familiar ocean sounds made me feel homesick. Do you live near the ocean? Why do you use that as a theme for your web presence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in South Florida where I fell in love with the sea and the tropics. There’s nothing more soothing to me than the sound of waves lapping against the sand. Many a summer you could find me snorkeling just off shore, exploring the reefs and gazing at all the fish. Of course the history lover in me combined my love of the sea with tales of tall ships that explored and often plundered the new world. The first trilogy I ever wrote was a series about Christian pirates in 17th century Caribbean. Most of my books have at last one scene in them that takes place out at sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The three books in your Surrender to Destiny series take place during the war of 1812. What drew you to that time period? What specifically inspired the story for Surrender the Heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a PBS documentary on the War of 1812 and I was awestruck. I never remembered learning about the war in school and I found it fascinating. It is often labeled the 2nd Revolutionary War because Britain was dead set on reacquiring the American colonies back as their own! Much of the war took place out at sea, which of course inspired me. There are many themes running through Surrender the Heart, but the major one revolves around finding God’s destiny for your life. The heroine in the story is a rather plain and untalented woman who doesn’t think she’ll ever do anything important. Yet God uses her to save her country and&lt;br /&gt;change the course of history. My goal with this book is to show that God can use anyone to do great things if we just submit to Him and believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fan mail from readers who have been blessed by reading my books. The ones that have really impacted me are the readers who say my stories have brought them closer to God or helped them get through a particular problem. That is why I write. Not for the fanfare or fame, and certainly not for the money. LOL. But I write to glorify God and hopefully open people’s eyes to see Him more clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, The Artist’s Way. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long walk in the mountains behind my house, listening to music (I love music!), watching a great movie, praying, and going to the beach. Or maybe all of the above! Creativity can get often overtaxed and you need to get away and get recharged. It’s often during these times that I receive new stories from the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two more books coming out in the Surrender to Destiny series.&lt;br /&gt;Surrender the Night (March 2011)&lt;br /&gt;Amid the war of 1812, Baltimore farm girl Rose McGuire is rescued by the least likely of heroes—British Naval Lieutenant Alexander Reed. How will she keep this enemy officer hidden from her family and friends? Alex didn’t plan on getting shot while rescuing a maiden in distress. Now at her mercy, he wonders if Rose will turn him over to the Americans or if his own troops will find him and charge him with desertion. As their attraction grows, a British invasion of Washington DC begins. What role will these young lovers play to change the course of history forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrender the Dawn (August 2011).&lt;br /&gt;The only way Cassandra Channing can provide for her younger siblings is to hire a privateer, captained by the rogue, Luke Heaton. Although Luke’s prizes provide much wealth for her family, Cassandra suspects foul play. Luke Heaton spends his nights drinking, carousing, and selling supplies to British ships just off the coast of Baltimore. When Cassandra catches on to his treasonous acts, he begins to have second thoughts. Secrets and dangers abound as the British fleet heads toward Baltimore and begin to bombard Fort McHenry. With the fate of their fledgling nation at stake, what destiny awaits this couple as they struggle to keep their faith, their lives, and their love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find me at http://www.mltyndall.com&lt;br /&gt;Or my blog at: &lt;a href="http://crossandcutlass.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://crossandcutlass.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Leave a comment today or any post all month for a chance to win a copy of &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7362905944243373033?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7362905944243373033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7362905944243373033' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7362905944243373033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7362905944243373033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/interview-with-marylu-tyndall.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH MARYLU TYNDALL'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TFY8ToDTEZI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7VWRkzuVWIY/s72-c/SurrenderTheHeart-Cover.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7298709430465886207</id><published>2010-08-04T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T05:00:06.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SURRENDER THE SEA: REVIEW</title><content type='html'>MaryLu Tyndall has become well known for her exciting seafaring adventures. Her latest, &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart&lt;/em&gt;, does not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrender the Sea has plenty of adventure--imagine Americans pressed into service aboard a British ship during the War of 1812! Romance does not disappoint, either, when Marianne Denton accidentally goes to sea and ends up falling in love with the man she most despises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most memorable part of the book for me came in its dedication: &lt;em&gt;To everyone who has ever felt ordinary. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that resonate with you the way it does for me? I tell close friends that I often feel invisible (ever make a comment or ask a question on a writers loop that goes totally unnoticed?) Oh, yes, I know what it feels like to feel ordinary. So does Marianne, the heroine of &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart&lt;/em&gt;. She's not sure she believes God cares any more, not after her father's death, and she certainly doesn't believe He has special plans for her. I thrilled along with her as God unveiled His purpose for her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart&lt;/em&gt; to everyone out there who feels ordinary--and even if you already know that you matter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Marylu will be giving away a copy of &lt;em&gt;Surrender the Heart &lt;/em&gt;this month. Leave a comment on any (and all) posts throughout the month for your chance to win a copy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7298709430465886207?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7298709430465886207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7298709430465886207' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7298709430465886207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7298709430465886207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/surrender-sea-review.html' title='SURRENDER THE SEA: REVIEW'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-2367590597474296212</id><published>2010-08-03T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T05:00:05.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is my birthday. Whooppee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'm also the featured author on several websites (promoting the release of &lt;em&gt;Seaside Romance&lt;/em&gt;). Check out the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A different post every day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartsong-authors.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://heartsong-authors.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On Monday: www.enjoyingthewritingcraft.blogspot.com&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On Wednesday: &lt;a href="http://www.amberstockton.com/"&gt;www.amberstockton.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And reviews for &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot &lt;/em&gt;are starting to appear. Check http://www.idealinhope.com/bookreviews/index.html and &lt;a href="http://kathleenlmaher.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kathleenlmaher.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for some reviews that make me blush.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy birthday to me! I received a contract this week for a novella collection in 2011, &lt;em&gt;First Christmas &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;Christmas at Barncastle Inn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember to leave a comment on any or all posts this month for a chance to win one of my books or &lt;/em&gt;Surrender the Heart &lt;em&gt;by MaryLu Tyndall. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-2367590597474296212?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2367590597474296212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=2367590597474296212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2367590597474296212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/2367590597474296212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1560003264301738678</id><published>2010-08-01T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:54:41.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS IN REVIEW: ANNUAL REVIEW</title><content type='html'>For some reason, I keep track of books read by my birthday, not by calendar years. (Come back tomorrow for some birthday news) So this month completes the latest year's reckoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results? I have a read a total of 137 books (a little more than 11 a month). Of those, 122 were print books, 15 were audio. I used to listen to tons of audio books before I stopped working in an office. Of those, a scant 9 were nonfiction. The rest was a mixture of romance, historical and mystery/suspense/thriller, with a few other oddball titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dabbled in chick lit: &lt;em&gt;Round Robin &lt;/em&gt;by Jennifer Chiaivirini and the &lt;em&gt;Potluck Club&lt;/em&gt; stories by my friend Linda Evans Shepherd and Eva Marie Everson. They were all good, but will never replace a good murder mystery to my way of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found my way to a couple of YA books: &lt;em&gt;Sign of the Beaver&lt;/em&gt; by Elizabeth Spear George and &lt;em&gt;The Giver &lt;/em&gt;by Lois Lowry. Lowry's book blew me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep looking for a new mystery author to take his or her place beside James Lee Burke, Sue Grafton, and others as "must reads," but I have yet to find one. Two Christian mystery writers that have become don't miss are Brandt Dodson and Stephen James.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't even attempt to choose between the many excellent historical romances I read this year. That would be like asking me to choose my favorite sister, and I refuse. There are so many good ones! I judged several ACFW Carol (formerly "Book of the Year") candidates and suggest you check out the winners when they're announced. All of the ones I read from the list of finalists are definitely worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for hanging along as I reminisce about a year's worth of reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if you want a chance for some free reading material ... leave a comment on any or all posts this month for a chance to win one of my books or Marylu Tyndall's &lt;/em&gt;Surrender the Heart&lt;em&gt; (review and interview later this week).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1560003264301738678?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1560003264301738678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1560003264301738678' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1560003264301738678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1560003264301738678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/08/books-in-review-annual-review.html' title='BOOKS IN REVIEW: ANNUAL REVIEW'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6363906534676683840</id><published>2010-07-26T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T05:00:04.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"MOM"</title><content type='html'>How quickly July has flown by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent a couple of days with my precious grandgirls this week. It was lovely to see Shannon imitating her mother with Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan is entering the terrible two stage--in her own sweet way. "No" is her favorite word. And she's starting to do bad things ... like writing on the walls. The furniture. Their clothes. The TV screen ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, Savannah said their mother gave up and covered the walls with paper when she reached that stage. Hmm ... sisters are alike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when Jordan tried it again, Shannon said "you need to go to time out for one minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any other child, she fussed and cried--but she stayed there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most precious word: Mom. Jordan called me "Mom" when she asked me for some of my salad. On Father's Day, I talked about Jordan's process of internalizing "Mom" as my name. (If "Mom" was good enough for Daddy, it was good enough for Jordan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me Mom anytime you want, Jordan. My heart will listen every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First review of &lt;/em&gt;The Prodigal Patriot &lt;em&gt;is up at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://kathleenlmaher.blogspot.com/. Kathleen made my day by saying "The writing disappeared and allowed a vivid story world to emerge. I was invested. . .This is a story about faith, endurance and prevailing love." Remember to leave a comment for your chance to win one of my books (or &lt;/em&gt;The Crimson Cypher&lt;em&gt; by Susan Page Davis or &lt;/em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California&lt;em&gt; by Elizabeth Ludwig). New contest begins on August 1st.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6363906534676683840?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6363906534676683840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6363906534676683840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6363906534676683840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6363906534676683840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/mom.html' title='&quot;MOM&quot;'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-7685171269555833823</id><published>2010-07-22T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T05:00:06.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS ARRIVED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Two &lt;/em&gt;different books of mine arrived in the mail last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One was &lt;em&gt;The Prodigal Patriot, &lt;/em&gt;the first book in my Vermont historical series. According to the back cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496099622867522546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TEYRfMctU_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/RCrkAVk11EE/s200/prodigal+patriot+good+reads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Reids refuse to live in fear.Sally Reid’s family decides on a dangerous course when the Tories of Maple Notch, Vermont, chase Patriot families off their land. They live in a cave and farm their land by moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Josiah Tuttle discovers their secret and offers to help, Sally doesn’t know if she can trust him. After all, Josiah’s father is one of the Tories who forced her family into hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tuttles have already lost one son to the hated Patriot cause. How can Josiah both honor his grieving father and protect the woman he loves? When called upon to take a stand, which side will he choose? How can Sally and Josiah battle through the barriers separating them to love and forgiveness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TEYSc_l9xhI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uB4LyjJfV7A/s1600/Seaside+Romance+-+image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496100684568577554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TEYSc_l9xhI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uB4LyjJfV7A/s200/Seaside+Romance+-+image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seaside Romance &lt;/em&gt;repacks three historical romances set in Rhode Island. In addition to my "hurricane lighthouse" story, &lt;em&gt;Beacon of Love, &lt;/em&gt;the repack features &lt;em&gt;All That Glitters&lt;/em&gt;, a Carol Award finalist in the historical romance category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of these books are now available for lucky winners to choose if they are one of the names I draw at the end of the month. To enter, all you need to do is leave a comment on any of the  month's posts (multiple entries are allowed and encouraged).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-7685171269555833823?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7685171269555833823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=7685171269555833823' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7685171269555833823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/7685171269555833823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/books-arrived.html' title='BOOKS ARRIVED!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TEYRfMctU_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/RCrkAVk11EE/s72-c/prodigal+patriot+good+reads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-1803343051805690540</id><published>2010-07-19T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T14:06:41.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carol awards'/><title type='text'>I'M A CAROL FINALIST!</title><content type='html'>A press release from American Christian Fiction Writers states:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Palm Bay, FL) Honoring excellence in Christian fiction of all genres, American Christian Fiction Writers notes these finalists for their Carol Awards (formerly the Book of the Year Awards).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Case of the Mystified M.D.&lt;/em&gt; - A.K. Arenz (Sheaf House, Joan M. Shoup - Editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Under the Cajun Moon&lt;/em&gt; - Mindy Starns Clark (Harvest House Publishers, Kim Moore - Editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A String of Murders&lt;/em&gt; - Darlene Franklin (Heartsong Mysteries, Susan Downs - Editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Polly Dent Loses Grip&lt;/em&gt; - S. Dionne Moore (Heartsong Mysteries, Susan Downs - Editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pushing up Daisies&lt;/em&gt; - Janice Thompson writing as Janice Hanna (Heartsong Mysteries, Susan Downs - Editor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Carol Awards evolved from ACFW’s Book of the Year Awards to honor the highest achievement for published authors of Christian fiction. “ACFW owes a great debt of gratitude to Christian fiction pioneers,” says ACFW president Cynthia Ruchti, “including editor and visionary Carol Johnson who played a key role in helping Christian fiction make a mark in the publishing world.” The 2010 Carol Award winners will be announced at ACFW’s annual conference in Indianapolis, September 17-20, 2010 during the Awards Banquet. Carol Johnson, the award’s namesake, and renowned author Janette Oke will serve as guest award presenters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About ACFW: ACFW is devoted to training its writers, educating them in the market, and serving as an advocate in the traditional Christian fiction publishing industry. With more than 2100 members and 21 local chapters in 15 states as well as a beyond-the-borders e-chapter, ACFW speaks as The Voice of Christian Fiction. For more information about ACFW and the upcoming conference, visit www.acfw.com or contact Angela Breidenbach, publicity officer, at pr@acfw.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;For a complete list of Carol finalists, go to http://www.acfw.com/carolaward2010finalists.shtml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a chance to win one of my books as well as &lt;em&gt;The Crimson Cipher&lt;/em&gt; by Susan Page Davis and &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California&lt;/em&gt;, leave a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-1803343051805690540?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1803343051805690540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=1803343051805690540' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1803343051805690540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/1803343051805690540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-carol-finalist.html' title='I&apos;M A CAROL FINALIST!'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-473270165850468257</id><published>2010-07-11T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:19:01.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Lee Burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolkien'/><title type='text'>"Christian" Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;July is off to a great start! So far &lt;strong&gt;FIVE&lt;/strong&gt; people will receive a book: two of my books as well as &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California&lt;/em&gt; by Elizabeth Ludwig and 2 copies of &lt;em&gt;Crimson Cypher&lt;/em&gt; by Susan Page Davis. Continue to leave comments throughout the month to increase your chances of winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also check out http://theswordandspirit.blogspot.com/ and http://www.deannajuliedodson.com/blog/ for more information about my July release, &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All week I'm a guest at http://margaretdaley.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What makes a book &lt;em&gt;Christian? &lt;/em&gt;Any other &lt;em&gt;Lord of the Rings (LOTR) &lt;/em&gt;fans out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the trilogy five times before I turned eighteen. In college, I became "Gimli" to my own personal "Legolas" (you know who you are!) Better than that, Tolkien was a Christian! What could be more Christian than Frodo's self-sacrifice or the "Return of the King"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell that to the people who sat behind me at the theater. They giggled at Gandalf's pipe. &lt;em&gt;Of&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;course &lt;/em&gt;he was smoking pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolkien certainly wrote a book with universal themes and appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a reader who dove into fiction as long as required reading for school ended, I have read much more secular books than Christian books. We'll forget the fact that Christians like Dorothy L. Sayers, P.D. James, Diane Mott Davidson as well as J.R.R. Tolkien were all Christians writing for the secular market (Christian fiction as such didn't exist for most of them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm reading a book by one of my very favorite authors: &lt;em&gt;Rain Gods &lt;/em&gt;by James Lee Burke. His usual detectives, David Robicheaux and Billy Bob Holland, are both deeply flawed characters who nonetheless find their moral compass within the Roman Catholic tradition. The hero of &lt;em&gt;Rain Gods&lt;/em&gt;, Hackleberry Holland, appears to be unchurched. But like all of Burke's books, I can see an exploration of Christian themes, although rarely are they couched in Christian terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hackleberry keeps arresting an Indian seer for public drunkenness. Daniel tells Hackleberry about visions he's receiving from the rain gods. Most recently, he stood in the middle of the street, &lt;em&gt;begging &lt;/em&gt;for people to pay attention. They didn't, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How come I got this gift? Just to be a wino in a white man's jail?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think of it this way. Would you rather be sleeping overnight in my jailhouse or be one of those people who have no ears to hear?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do those two paragraphs resonate with you the way they resonate with me? All of God's warnings to those who have ears but do not hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are some of your favorite secular authors and what messages do they bring to life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-473270165850468257?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/473270165850468257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=473270165850468257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/473270165850468257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/473270165850468257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/christian-fiction.html' title='&quot;Christian&quot; Fiction'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8531070350964020628</id><published>2010-07-08T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T08:22:00.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Page Davis; cryptographer; codes; Crimson Cipher; Summerside Press; book giveaway'/><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH SUSAN PAGE DAVIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TCoQ77oYRWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OhpEj2C0DEw/s1600/Crimson+FINAL+COVER+ART.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488217717709751650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TCoQ77oYRWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OhpEj2C0DEw/s200/Crimson+FINAL+COVER+ART.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma Shuster is recruited as a Navy cryptographer in 1915, to help expose enemies she didn’t know America had. Lt. John Patterson introduces her to the Signal Corps after her father’s brutal murder. Will her work save lives—and eventually lead her to her father’s killers? Can Emma and John find love in the midst of turmoil, as America plunges toward war? She finds new strength in her faith as she strives to outwit her adversary, known only as “Kobold”—German for “goblin.” When the young man who built her father’s secret cipher machine is also brought to Washington, Emma is annoyed. But with Clark’s arrival comes added danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my distinct pleasure to have my Susan Page Davis as my guest again this month, celebrating the release of her historical romantic suspense title, &lt;em&gt;The Crimson Cipher&lt;/em&gt;. Please join me in welcoming her to my blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And as an added bonus, Susan will give away two copies of The Crimson Cipher&lt;/em&gt; during July! Leave a comment(s) for your chance(s) to win a copy of her book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;The Crimson Cipher&lt;/em&gt; is one of the first historical romantic suspense books coming from Summerside Press. Tell my readers a little bit more about the new line and what they can expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a great honor to be among the first few authors of the new Swept Away line. Last spring titles by Susan May Warren and Tricia Goyer came out, and on July 1, Cara Putman and I are seeing our new books release. More intriguing books by authors you love will follow in November.&lt;br /&gt;These books are all set in the 20th century and involve intrigue, danger, romance, and faith. I’ve always loved writing historical romance, but suspense novels tugged at me, too. This line combines them to give you an exciting, romantic adventure in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What interested you in codes? How much of your story comes from actual history?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve loved codes and ciphers since I was a child. I used to write code messages with my friends and introduced my children to various methods of “secret writing.” When I started researching the period and learned that several young women were recruited during World War I to solve enemy ciphers for the U.S. Navy’s Signal Corps, I knew I wanted to write this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How do you stay inspired as a writer, when the daily grind threatens to wear you down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While bills are a great motivator, I really don’t find it hard. All around me are ideas waiting to pop into a story. The only times I find it really hard to write are when I’m sick or very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What are you currently working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved working with Summerside so much I’m doing a second book for them. This one will be a historical in their Love Finds You series. It’s the first one set in Canada: &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Prince Edward Island&lt;/em&gt;. My story is set in 1860, when the Prince of Wales (Queen Victoria’s son and later King Edward VII) visited the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What can readers expect to see next from you? Where can they find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next release is a novella in the &lt;em&gt;Christmas Mail Order Brides&lt;/em&gt; collection. It comes out in September and features stories about young women who join Mrs. Mayberry’s Matrimonial Society for Christians of Moral Character. Authors Vickie McDonough, Therese Stenzel, and Carrie Turansky portray the first three stories, and mine is the last one: “Mrs. Mayberry Meets her Match.” &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TCoR5818rQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/sBb5PX_KXM4/s1600/Susan+Page+Davis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488218783186988290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TCoR5818rQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/sBb5PX_KXM4/s200/Susan+Page+Davis.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in December, my third book in the Ladies’ Shooting Club series will release: &lt;em&gt;The Blacksmith’s Bravery&lt;/em&gt;. Former saloon girl Vashti Edwards is determined to become a stagecoach driver. Griffin Bane has three words for that: ha, ha, and ha! Come back to the little mountain town of Fergus, Idaho, for romance, conflict, and adventure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come visit me at: &lt;a href="http://www.susanpagedavis.com/"&gt;http://www.susanpagedavis.com/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan is the author of thirty novels. She lives in Kentucky with her husband, Jim, who is an editor, and the two youngest of their six children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8531070350964020628?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8531070350964020628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8531070350964020628' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8531070350964020628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8531070350964020628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/interview-with-susan-page-davis.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH SUSAN PAGE DAVIS'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TCoQ77oYRWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OhpEj2C0DEw/s72-c/Crimson+FINAL+COVER+ART.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-8702572409845733816</id><published>2010-07-06T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T10:00:36.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaway Elizabeth Ludwig'/><title type='text'>INTERVIEW WITH ELIZABETH LUDWIG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TDNd_d7t4PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/puzwIoZRs_U/s1600/Ludwig+Headshots+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490835715643007218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TDNd_d7t4PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/puzwIoZRs_U/s200/Ludwig+Headshots+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month it is my distinct pleasure to introduce my readers to Elizabeth Ludwig, one of my fellow Heartsong Presents: Mysteries! writers. Her historical romance, &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California&lt;/em&gt;, releases this month. Lisa is giving away a copy of her book. Every comment on my blog for the entire month of July has a chance to win their own copy! So come by and comment often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Ludwig’s first novel, &lt;em&gt;Where the Truth Lies&lt;/em&gt;, which she co-authored with Janelle Mowery, was released in spring of 2008 from Heartsong Presents: Mysteries, an imprint of Barbour Publishing. This was followed in 2009 by “I’ll Be Home for Christmas,” part of a Christmas anthology collection called &lt;em&gt;Christmas Homecoming&lt;/em&gt;, also from Barbour Publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2010, Elizabeth’s first full-length historical novel, &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California &lt;/em&gt;will be released from Summerside Press. Books two and three of her mystery series, &lt;em&gt;Died in the Wool&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;A Black Die Affair&lt;/em&gt;, respectively, are slated for release in 2011 from Barbour Publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, Elizabeth was named the IWA Writer of the Year for her work on &lt;em&gt;Where the Truth Lies&lt;/em&gt;. She is the owner and editor of the popular literary blog, The Borrowed Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth is an accomplished speaker and dramatist, having performed before audiences of 1500 and more. She works fulltime, and currently lives with her husband and two children in Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene: I believe &lt;em&gt;Calico&lt;/em&gt; is your first historical novel. Tell me about the unique joys and challenges of writing a book with a historical setting. What drew you to Calico, California?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: Challenges is right! Every aspect of a historical needs to be researched thoroughly (if you want it done correctly, that is). Take the book I’m in the process of writing, for example. It is set in New York in 1896. Two of my characters were walking along the harbor. Just for that simple scene, I had to know what buildings existed in New York in 1896, and what they were named back then (since many of them have changed names). I had know what the streets were made of, if gas lighting was available in that part of the city, and what kinds of ships came into the harbor. Whew! It can be exhausting, but the more time I spend researching these little details, the more drawn into the setting the reader will hopefully feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for what drew me to Calico…it was purely by accident! LOL! My husband and I were on vacation. We had decided to drive across the country, and anytime we saw something we wanted to investigate, we would stop. On one of our fuel fills in California, I noticed some large letters painted across the hillside. The gas station attendant told me a little bit about the history of the ghost town, which was more than enough to spark my interest. We spent the entire day in Calico and loved it! I can’t wait to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene: We both loved writing mysteries for Barbour and had to find our footing again when that line closed down. Tell me a little about that journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: Boy, that was tough. Two weeks before &lt;em&gt;Died in the Wool&lt;/em&gt;, my second book, was due to release, Barbour Publishing decided against putting out any more mysteries. This was the sequel to &lt;em&gt;Where the Truth Lies,&lt;/em&gt; and I had really been looking forward to its release because of the interest my first book generated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, I had no idea what would happen to &lt;em&gt;Died in the Wool&lt;/em&gt;, or the third book in the series, &lt;em&gt;A Black Die Affair&lt;/em&gt;. All three of the books in the series were contracted, and the word from Barbour was that the books would be released in some form, just not as single titles. Let me tell, I was devastated. Though I tried to trust that all of this fell within God’s plan for my writing, it was a hard storm to weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I had to make some decisions as to where my writing would go. I had always enjoyed reading historicals and writing them. In fact, the first book I ever wrote was a historical. So, with my pen figuratively in hand, I sat down to draft a proposal for Summerside Press. The result was &lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California&lt;/em&gt;, a book I am so proud and pleased to have released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW…I only just recently learned that Barbour plans to go ahead with the publication of my mysteries under a new series title called Hometown Mysteries. &lt;em&gt;Died in the Wool&lt;/em&gt; will release in May, 2011 and &lt;em&gt;A Black Die Affair&lt;/em&gt; will release sometime in the fall—three years after the release of &lt;em&gt;Where the Truth Lies.&lt;/em&gt; Who ever said writing was easy?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene: What are you currently working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: Currently, I’m working on a three book series proposal about an Irish immigrant who comes to America in search of the brother she thought dead. What she finds is a web of intrigue and deceit that could cost her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? Even my historicals have some mystery in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene: What has been your most satisfactory experience as a writer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: Well, I wish I could say success came immediately after I submitted my first manuscript. The truth is, I wrote for five years before I sold my first book, and I completed six full manuscripts, none of which will probably ever see the light of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sold my seventh book to Barbour Publishing in 2006 (though the book did not actually release until 2008). It’s a mystery called &lt;em&gt;Where the Truth Lies&lt;/em&gt;. I co-authored it and the two sequels with Janelle Mowery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while I look at my first sale as my greatest success in publishing, it wasn’t my most satisfactory experience in WRITING. That came when I wrote The End on my first full manuscript. What a feeling! From that moment on, I knew I had it in me to start—and finish—a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that were a bunch of small successes…things like becoming a finalist in contests I entered, receiving a request for a full manuscript from an agent, and finding out one of my manuscripts had gone to a publishing board. Though none of these successes led to a contract, they came just when I was at the point of giving up, and they encouraged me to keep trying. I’ve always believed that God knew exactly where I was in this journey He’d sent me on, and He was careful to plant seeds of encouragement for me along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene: Julia Cameron talks about the concept of “artist dates” in her book, &lt;em&gt;The Artist’s Way&lt;/em&gt;. What are some things you do to revitalize and reenergize your writer’s soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: For sure, reading is the one thing I do for myself that refreshes that urge inside me to write. Losing myself in a book, letting my imagination wander…yep. That’s a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time to time, I also need to let myself “take a break” from writing. It’s important for me to feel rested in order to be able to sit down and let the creative juices flow. So, unless I’m under a deadline, I give myself permission to just watch TV sometimes, or go to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darlene: Where can readers find you on the internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa: I’ve actually made quite a home for myself out in cyber space. Readers can find me at www.elizabethludwig.com or read about some of my current projects and interests at www.theborrowedbook.blogspot.com. I’m also on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/profile.php?ref=name&amp;amp;id=1663260840. Stop on by! I’d love to have you visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TDNgGTxhldI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lkphXPlqvDQ/s1600/Calico.final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 105px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490838032198243794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TDNgGTxhldI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lkphXPlqvDQ/s200/Calico.final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California&lt;/em&gt;: A young seamstress weaves her own story in a world run by men. After hearing news of a silver strike in Calico, California, Abigail Watts packs up her needles and thread and follows her beloved father out West. But when she’s suddenly left alone in the rough mining town, Abigail finds herself pressed into a marriage of convenience with the local livery owner, Nathan Hawk. Determined to uncover the mystery surrounding her father’s death in the mines, Abigail agrees to stay in Calico. But when the truth sets her free, she must decide whether to leave the town - and Nathan - for good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-8702572409845733816?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8702572409845733816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=8702572409845733816' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8702572409845733816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/8702572409845733816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/interview-with-elizabeth-ludwig.html' title='INTERVIEW WITH ELIZABETH LUDWIG'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/TDNd_d7t4PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/puzwIoZRs_U/s72-c/Ludwig+Headshots+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-6185581298425637100</id><published>2010-07-05T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T07:52:00.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS IN REVIEW: JUNE</title><content type='html'>Winners of books from June:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steph and Pat won &lt;em&gt;The Gunsmith's Gallantry &lt;/em&gt;by Susan Page Davis.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Karen won &lt;em&gt;A Tailor-Made Bride &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Witemeyer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Debbie Lynn and CJ won a copy of one of my books.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;New drawing starts in July. Every time you leave a comment you enter the drawing again. Giveaways include 1 of my books for every 15 comments as well as &lt;/em&gt;Love Finds You in Calico, California &lt;em&gt;by Elizabeth Ludwig and 2 copies of &lt;/em&gt;Crimson Cypher&lt;em&gt; by Susan Page Davis. Check out their interviews later this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My reading quotient was a little down this month. I've already talked with you about &lt;em&gt;U is for Undertow &lt;/em&gt;by Sue Grafton, because of the uncanny coincidence in my own life. As a mystery fan, I have long enjoyed Grafton's books. I also read several never-before-encountered mystery authors, but none that left me gasping for more. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My favorite book of the month has to be &lt;em&gt;Love's Pursuit &lt;/em&gt;by Siri Mitchell. Set in Puritan New England, it's a powerful story of God's love and grace in a society that valued perfection. I'm so glad I took a chance on this gem! One of those books that makes me groan as a writer and hope to write my heart as powerfully as she does hers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My book, &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patruit, &lt;/em&gt;releases this month, and I'm the guest blogger on several websites this month. All month long you can find me at http://rhondasfeaturedauthors.blogspot.com/. Stop by an leave a comment for a free book drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy post-independence Day to everyone! Can you believe I only realized &lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt; that the timing of the release of &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot &lt;/em&gt;was intentional? When else would they release my Revolutionary War story but in time for Independence Day?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3368253437984056042-6185581298425637100?l=darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6185581298425637100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3368253437984056042&amp;postID=6185581298425637100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6185581298425637100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3368253437984056042/posts/default/6185581298425637100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlenefranklinwrites.blogspot.com/2010/07/books-in-review-june.html' title='BOOKS IN REVIEW: JUNE'/><author><name>Darlene Franklin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12309528220394646410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CQs-2cjmQ2I/SGznyRXR9YI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ty14qi4U2OQ/S220/_DSF5147+color.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3368253437984056042.post-972075514663248892</id><published>2010-06-27T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:11:53.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extended family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roberta Brosius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baptism'/><title type='text'>When Life Imitates Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REMINDER: This is your last chance to leave a comment (each one counts separately) for a chance to win one of my books or &lt;em&gt;A Tailor-Made Bride &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Witemeyer or &lt;em&gt;The Gunsmith's Gallantry &lt;/em&gt;by Susan Page Davis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;CHECK OUT http://apenforyourthoughts.blogspot.com/ for an interview and book giveaway about my next release, &lt;em&gt;Prodigal Patriot. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading &lt;em&gt;U is for Undertow&lt;/em&gt; by Sue Grafton. In addition to solving her PI mystery, heroine Kinsey Millhone has to come to grips with a grandmother she thought had rejected her when her parents died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting. Kinsey is a complex character that has sustained the mystery series from A to U so far. But, like most mysteries, nothing I expected to experience in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter email from a cousin I have never met. One I didn't even know existed. If I'm understanding her email correctly, she's my father's first cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forty years ago, I spent a summer with my my father's second family and met his sister's family. I know my aunt's first name: Juanita. That's it. Not her married name, not her children. I don't recall meeting any of the rest of the family, although I might have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this total stranger invades my email box and shares bits of family history that confirms our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also told me one piece of news that I didn't know: my father died a few years ago. (She didn't realize I didn't know) I've lost both parents in the space of four months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how I feel. At odds and ends. This poem by my good friend Roberta Brosius sums it up well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s gone now—&lt;br /&gt;Though he died to me&lt;br /&gt;Decades ago,&lt;br /&gt;And I mourned what might have been.&lt;br /&gt;Today I rue what never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2003 Roberta Tucker Brosius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Good news:&lt;/span&gt; My oldest granddaughter Savannah was baptized this morning! She received Christ as her Savior a couple of years ago, but now she has made it public. 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