I’ve been asked lately how things are going with the fiction
book I wrote last year, and for whatever reason, I don’t feel discouraged about
the progress until I have to give an
answer to someone.
When I realize that my answer is the same as it was the last
time—or that I’m still waiting—I feel like I should have more to show for my
efforts.
One of the most important takeaways from the ACFW conference
last year highlighted how slow the
publishing process is—and, for me, I’m glad I know that so I can expect to
wait, a lot.
But equally as true as the wait time from an agent shopping
your book proposal with publishers to securing a contract to seeing your book
in print, I’m learning, is the process for finding an agent.
I finished the book last January.
In September, I met with three agents and one publisher at
the ACFW conference, and I had two agents ask to see the manuscript.
In early January, I received her reply (which I’m still
saying is the nicest rejection email I’ve ever seen).
And toward the end of last month, I sent the manuscript and
proposal to the second agent I met with.
And now, I’m waiting again…
What if I burn a bridge with an editor because my proposal is not as sharp as
it would be/will be when I have an agent? Could we still send the proposal to
that publishing house later?
So, I’ve had a lot of waiting lately, but this week the Lord
reminded me that the best is worth waiting for.
Our culture tells us that everything should be instant—the
law of immediacy—which is counter to God’s law of sowing and reaping. Instant
gratification is not necessarily true gratification—sometimes the hardest work
has the sweetest reward.
My sweet Mimi called me last weekend to tell me she was
praying for my book—and after I had told her that I still didn’t have an agent
yet, she said so matter-of-factly, “You will. Because you’ve got a talent. And
God’s going to use you. Just be patient.”
I know she’s a little biased because she’s my Mimi, but her
reminder could not have come at a better time: just be patient.
"Never give up on a dream just because of the time it will take to accomplish it. The time will pass anyway." - Earl Nightingale
When I saw this quote on Facebook, it resonated so much
within me. The time is going to pass anyway. Why not pass the time pursuing my
dream?
If I’m really committed, then I’m willing to risk.
And if my risk is to trust Him with my future, then it’s
really not a risk at all; it’s the safest bet I can place.
Besides, one of my favorite Christian fiction authors,
Charles Martin, said he had 86 rejections before his first manuscript was
published. Today he's a New York Times Bestselling Author. I told my family—I guess if I get to 87, I’ll ask God if I missed
it. J
And in the meantime, I'm working on Book 2 (squeeeeel!), and I'm willing to learn as much as I can about the craft of writing. (Second side note: I'm going to this local ACFW writer's event in April. Anyone else going!?)
Dear friends, what are you waiting for in this season of life? What risk is He asking you to take?
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