Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, so there may be food in my house. Test me in this,” says the Lord God Almighty, “and see if I will not throw open the floodgates of heaven and pour out so much blessing there will not be room enough to store it. —Malachi 3:10
“Now to Him who is able to do exceedingly abundantly above all we ask or think, according to the power that works in us. —Ephesians 3:20 This verse is very interesting, as it refers to the Holy Spirit's power residing within believers, enabling God to do far more in our lives than we can imagine, exceeding any human limitations by working through us; essentially, God's power is actively present and operating within a Christian to accomplish great things. And so... I offer my books as a tithe hoping God will do what marketing has not. My novels, their stories carry a message so important in this day and age. The message is one of hope and redemption, despite the evil abounding. Yes they’re about angels and demons, sex and drugs (pharmacopeia in the Bible) and sorcery, all of which are abundant in society today, and so little of God or Lord Yeshua (Jesus). But my characters learn and grow and do they return to the Lord? It’s more real than you can imagine. In my stories: demons are the men and women we live around daily who behave in ungodly ways. Angels are the good men and women, maybe not Polly pure-hearts like in so much Christian fiction, but people with a good heart who strive to do what is right. Even Lucifer himself has a chance at redemption, which some Christian believe is impossible. But recall what Yeshu'a said, “What is impossible with man is possible with God.” --Luke 18:27
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So far I’ve finished two books since my last blog in October. The first one I’d completed, “Whispers of the Wildwood” one of my readers liked it so much he asked if there would be a sequel. Well, now there is - “Heirs of the Wildwood” and now I've finished I’m on to another, “Beyond the Wildwood.”
Despite these novels, there’s three others I started last summer (2024) or was it Spring? Anyway, my goal is to write this third novel in “The Wildwood” series and then finish those other three. In the meantime, life gets in the way. Fall season and leaves fallen - into my Koi pond, of course - so then I’m out there scooping leaves out of the pond and trying to put up a net tent. Yeah right. Good luck with that one. They say it takes more than one person but so far, two persons are not enough, so I’ll leave it with just the netting over the water. It has a zipper so I opened that and the plants with long leaves have an out. Soon the ice will arrive and as I’m watching the koi come out to see what I’m up to, I’m thinking, about a story about koi but I don’t know what I’d do with it. That’s where AI comes in, when I don’t know what to do, the AI always has suggestions and makes far better outlines than I ever could, as well as edit chapters when I don’t like the way they sound to me. Also, I still have an idea for a novel about dreams and boy do I have a bunch of those. As I wrote in an earlier blog, I record my dreams and while several notebooks filled with dreams were lost many years ago, I’ve dreamed a lot of dreams since and I record those I remember. Usually. I keep my Apple Watch on at nite so I can record them without waking all the way. Yes, I know, I’m rambling but it seems like so much has happened with stories and writing and more writing and wanting to share. I’ve joined several online writers groups but always forget to join until it’s over and there goes my socializing. I suppose that in itself would make a good story, and then my neighbor I wrote about a while back, I’ve started a murder mystery based on somethings that have happened since first meeting him. There’s no end to stories to write. the problem is finding enough time to write them all. Okay, I need some lunch and then get back to my story writing, although this here is a story in itself , if you know what I mean. See you later… or you’ll read me later. Ha. I don’t get to post delightful reviews about my books often, but this time I thought I’d include a review of my novel “Whispers of the Wildwood.”
~ Whispers of the Wildwood is a gripping fantasy novel filled with intense emotion, complex characters, and a storyline that hooks readers from the start. The novel is set in a realm where magic and shadows coexist, and its themes of betrayal, redemption, and the power of love drive the narrative forward with high stakes and compelling tension. The author excels at creating a vivid, magical world that feels tangible and immersive. The pacing is steady, balancing moments of tension with quieter, character-driven scenes. The dialogue, while occasionally leaning on fantasy tropes, fits the tone of the novel and keeps the reader engaged in the evolving dynamics between characters. Overall, Whispers of the Wildwood offers a satisfying mix of action, romance, and fantasy intrigue. Fans of the genre will appreciate the depth of the characters, the richly described setting, and the emotional rollercoaster that carries the plot. It’s a compelling read that explores the consequences of love, power, and the lengths one will go to protect what matters most. Highly recommend. https://www.amazon.com/Whispers-Wildwood-Paranormal-Brandy-Marks-ebook/dp/B0DG9YCD12/ Is that even a word, eroticize? All I know is I happen to enjoy writing scenes with a bit of seduction and occasionally even sex. Let’s face it, sex is part of life and brings a lot of joy as well as causes a lot of problems for humans, whether we’re Christian or not.
Now don’t get me wrong, I enjoy the sweet Christian romance, but I also know it’s more fantasy than what I portray in my novels, which are pure fantasy - paranormal that is. And even those stories are of the paranormal with angels and demons, magic and dragons, I like to stick with what appears as close to reality as possible. For instance, my dragons often are seraphs, upon which one rabbi wrote an excellent article wherein he argues the possibility that dragons in the Bible are seraphs, fiery dragons of a sort. Oh yeah. But let’s get back to the erotic element because I believe it’s very important. When I became a counselor and opened my practice the first time, I was astonished at how many Christians, men and women, were involved in affairs outside their marriage. And those not married, often had a partner of the opposite and sometimes the same sex, and were having sexual relations with same partner. Others, shockingly were in polyamorous relationships. Yes, they were Christians who believed they could commit any sin and not be condemned by God/ Yeshu’a. It’s a shame the publishers of Christian romance won’t allow any sex outside of marriage to grace the stories Christian writers are writing. So, we have to go beyond to secular publishers to talk about sex in our stories. Have these other publishers never read Song of Solomon? One writer said, "Some readers will cite Bible verses like Philippeans 4:8 and the need to think on things that are pure. Other readers will point to a book of the Bible like Song of Songs and the sexual references as God-given and something to delight in. Because of such diversity, readers won’t always agree on what accounts for too much sensuality in a novel.” And almost exclusively they ignore stories about King David who was a man after God’s own heart — yet he was an adulterer and a murderer who Always turned to God for his salvation. This my friends, I believe it the important point. It’s not whether we write stories about pure sex only in marriage [fantasyland] but write about real life and, as in my books, when the hero or heroine repents and returns to God, then marry, if its their destiny, they too become one after God’s own heart. So, I’ll keep on writing my smut (erotic) as some refer to it, and write about sinful characters who find their way to the Lord or not (some do end in hell) because sometimes fiction is life itself. I haven’t been on my website for a while and in the meantime, I’ve created a new romance novel so different from what I’ve written before. In the past, my novels were about heaven and hell, angels and demons, cherubs, etc. And I’ve a couple more in the making sometime down the road.
However, in this new novel, "Whispers of the Wildwood”, I've decided to step out of heaven’s realm into a new magical realm outside of mortal lands, while keeping to a romance theme. Originally, the book was titled, “Shadows of Elysium.” Well, I should have done my research because there was a novel already with that title and another one close, and both had less than 4 star reviews, which means there’s a lot of people who found fault with those books. When I’m choosing a novel to read, I like to see over 4 stars so I know the majority of readers found the book entertaining. Now that’s not always the case. There’s a series of books about heaven and its angelic creatures engaged in war, etc. The book has over 30K reviews so who knows how many people read it. I loved the idea behind the story, but the way in which it was written was like reading a political war in heaven. I do not care at all for politics. But liking the story idea and the first couple of chapters, when the author started diving into the politic, I decided, I was not going to read the entire novel nor the followup novels. What I did do, was read the first few chapters, until the put-me-to-sleep political conflicts began between angels and then I skipped to the last few chapters - and I missed nothing of value - simply to find out how it ended. Fabulous stories read that way, and that was the way I reviewed the rest of his novels with apologies to the author. What I could not understand was how he got so many reviews for that type of novel. There must be a huge number of people who enjoy reading about political intrigue. I’m not one of them, and thus, you will not see any obvious politics in my novels, but a lot of conflict between certain characters, namely the king and queen and their divine council, and a bit of the erotic. I thoroughly enjoyed writing this romance novel and the characters, as well as the evil ones who caused so much conflict. And one sought redemption. One main character starts out as a rogue, becomes a wonderful guy who, because of his cheating wife, falls from grace, briefly. (He cannot be too good.) The wife-to-be starts out as pure and then being enchanted (so she has an excuse for her behavior) falls from grace and leaves the king her husband for a nefarious character. You guessed it, the enchanter who uses her poorly. How it all turns out is for you to find out. There’s an excerpt on page one of the website with the first sixteen chapters included. Enough to intrigue you further I hope. And with any luck and some diligence, I may be back to write another blog in the near future. I struggle to keep up with the blog since I’ve also gone back to work. I don’t know how long that will last but there’s a few items needing my attention around the home. So my writing suffers but I’ll have the money for a new fence and a couple of other items. Anyway, what to watch out for:
#1: Schedule Time As I’ve suggested to clients many times, set a schedule then do your best to follow it, and that is one reason I’m back to blogging at least once a week. I made a time for it on my calendar! I have two clients a day, four days a week and only in the afternoons, never evenings. That leaves my mornings and evenings and two to three days a week free for writing. #2: Editing and Editors. I originally wrote Lucifer Unbound then it and another epic novel became a seven book saga, "Children of Adonai: The Celestials Chronicles." That book wasn’t selling well, no matter what I did as far as marketing went. Now I’m using AI to review them chapter by chapter and re-editing the individual novels as well. That’s one thing the AI is very good at and it doesn’t cost a lot of money, which a lot of new authors are short on. I’ve hired so-called editors who do nothing but put my book through ProWriteAid (which I own and have used) or Google Doc (which I also use) then have the nerve to charge me for a grammar check on my novel. So, if you’re a new writer, beware of editors if you don’t know them or they do not come recommended by authors who actually sell their books. #3: AI Programs. Another thing, I was using Sudowrite to check my work and so forth, but a couple of times. I also use GhatGPT for editing parts of my novels. It do a great job altering a phrase I don’t like and rephrases it along with added ideas. Of course, you, the author has to edit AI because it’s not always as smart as you would like it to be, and sometimes, it confuses characters and scenes. It seems everyone has at least ten things to do on their lists but for me I like to keep it simple and even making a list of three things can be a chore for me, but it’s a place to start and I hope it helps. Surrender your arms! What the heck does that even mean?
Okay, so most of my blogs are about my writing, even these weird ones because even these end up in my stories in one way of another. And, I can see where this one could be a story in itself. In my dream last night: I’m with family, my brothers, one of whom died a few years ago and I cannot connect with him. Duh. My dogs are also in the dream, running around having fun, playing, of course. But there’s a lot of my family in the dream, who may or may not have anything to do with me. People in your dream always have to do with you! They are a part of you, parts you may not be able to connect with (!) or who you do not have much to do with (you don’t pay attention to). So, outside, in a field there’s a lot of stuff going on with the near homeless (and I’m reading a lot into this right now because of a neighbor and a homeless friend I recently ran into). Then a woman comes by on the hillside who's not part of the family and doesn’t belong (really?). Suddenly, I’m with some other people. You know how dreams go! We’re in a camp where people are turning things in, maybe donating stuff or preparing donations. I don’t recall all of it. _____ Before bedtime, I’d read Malachi 3:10 which says: "Test me! … and I will surely bless you. Good things will come to you like rain falling from the sky. You will have more than enough of everything.” Now, I don’t go to church but the Lord is in my life 24/7. In my writing, I’m constantly looking up scripture to be sure I’m on track. Though I’m writing fiction, I want to honor the Lord with what I’m spewing out about the important lessons a character speaks. So, I ask the Lord, “What can I give? Like the apostle Peter said, 'Silver and gold, I have none. What I have this I give to you.' He gave healing, Lord. What do I have to give?” ____ So, in my dream, a man is sharing his war story when another man behind me, like my neighbor who’s always interjecting something. So finally, I turn and say, “Shut up and let him tell his story.” He does. That’s me, miss straight up and abrupt. But it gets the job done. So, John hands over his rifle, his weapon; it’s wrapped in burlap, and it slams past spattering mud on me, I know it’s intended for me. I wake up. “Lord. You want me to give up my weapons? My anger IOW? How?” _____ I read another blog. Now this is something I and my character in my story would have to learn: Anger is my reaction when someone steps on me, figuratively. I get angry when I imagine what has been done, how, usually a male has trod upon me. I think most of my life I have held on to a right to be understood. These are often the times I get most mad at a male or those around me. After all, I deserve to be understood and treated fairly. Right? But as a follower of Yeshu'a, what are my rights? I have been crucified with Christ; it is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me; and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. Galatians 2:20 (NKJV) God is calling me/us to a surrender that is so final to lift our head in defense or anger seems insane – ridiculous. I am a bond servant of Adonai, God Almighty. He is my defender. I answer to Him. Whatever wave of attack or injustice – from slander to the guy next door – Adonai’s call is to let it wash over me without a fight - like water off a ducks back. To one who strikes you on the cheek, offer the other also. Luke 6:29 (NKJV) Why would anyone live this way? ______ When I read the Scriptures I hear God saying to me, “You know Me, you give up your life as I did. I’ll show you when and where to lay down your rights. But let’s start with your life, your expectations, your money, your family and friend’s approval, to be successful, to be understood. First, let’s start with these. Just let them go. Turn the other cheek and die to your rights." What if He knows turning my cheek could transform me and possibly the rest of the planet? His selfish people's ridiculous and radical abandonment of rights and instead show His insane love and, in doing so, we would see His face? What if I am missing what he has for me because I want to hold on to my rights and my anger? What if freedom is letting go of the very things I think I must have in order to gain what I want most? Just when I imagine I’ve finished a book, and it’s offered on Amazon, I download the copy as an ePub and begin to read it as a reader… oh, crapola. Disaster.
Suddenly, I discover a chapter where I’d moved paragraphs around and now there are two of one and words not where they should be. Yes, I know, an editor would be nice - if I had thousands of dollars lying around to send off to a publisher I wouldn’t have these problems, but I don’t. The last person I sent my manuscript to got caught in his own novel he was preparing for a contest (which he didn’t win) and could not find the time to edit mine. What was I paying for? Sigh. So, I struggle to perfect my novels on my own and every 90 days I offer my books on Amazon for free on Kindle and hope against hope someone will review them, at least for the story and hope they overlook the mistakes. So far, the only reviews I’ve been able to garner I’ve had to pay for are online and, of course, they are not always guaranteed to be real people. Even when they are real people those person don’t put their review on Amazon, Apple or even Goodreads. So, what’s the point? The only review worth the ink on the page is on Amazon. The vast majority of ebooks sold nowadays are on Amazon. I believe it’s upward of 80%. So, you see my dilemma. If anyone reading this blog wants a free copy of any of my books and is willing to review the book(s) on Amazon and/or Goodreads (I believe Goodreads reviews go on Amazon) I would appreciate you, and return the favor if you’re an author and if that is ethical. When I was a participant on a certain author’s website, which shall remain anonymous, I read books by five different authors and reviewed them on Goodreads. Those reviews were then posted on Amazon. Those same authors received a copy of my book, and only one posted a review. Anyway, now my novel (actually seven in one - Children of Adonai: Celestials Chronicles) I’m rewriting again and doing my very best to edit out the mistakes. I hope get it done before the first weekend in May. That’s when my free offer comes up on Amazon for COA: Celestials Chronicles. BTW, You don’t have to buy the book on Amazon to leave a review on Amazon. Ah, writing stories… it’s the hardships and traumas in life that help me get in touch with my feelings about certain situations that crop up in my stories.
My latest (personal) story was about my mama dog, an Australian Shepherd who was hit then ran over by a car. I suffered loss and terrible grief as did my son. At times I want to rage at the person, but it does no good to blame ourselves or others when bad things happen, even though the person blames us for her death, rather than admitting they were driving too fast and failed to stop. Nevertheless, these events in life help authors get in touch with feelings, but when situations arise in a story where we have no experience, sometimes we can ‘imagine’ ourselves experiencing such an event and how we might feel, and when that fails, there’s some very good ‘emotion thesaurus’ online that help out as well as other online helps. Right now, I’m reading a series of eleven books, so far, the David Wolf Mystery Thrillers, and I cannot imagine how the author comes up with all these scenarios. I love mystery thrillers but don’t write in this genre because my mind doesn’t go there. You’d think after reading Clive Cussler, James Rollins, and books like the ones I’m immersed in now I’d be able to but not so. I’d have to go online and look up true crimes to see what sort of crimes have been committed and how I could use those in a story. Now that’s an idea, in case I’m bored with writing about angels. But hey, maybe I could include the angels and demons in murder mysteries. I’ll have to look in the Bible and see if there’s any mysteries in there I could steal an idea or two from. It’s always a good jumping off point. Come to think of it, I could use the story of my mama dog as a starting point, maybe the person was running away from a crime or fleeing from someone who was after them and couldn’t stop for fear of being caught or themselves being murdered. Nice. I’ll toss that into AI and see what sort of outline it comes up with and if it’s something I can work with to write a mystery. Okay. See you next time around. Yesterday, before breakfast, while waiting for me to fix their food. I have three Aussies: mama dog, papa dog and the baby (almost three). Mama went downstairs with my son. He lives in the basement apartment with a patio. The outer stairs has an area that’s fenced but needs some work. Mama dog, Ebony, escapes through that at times to run with the wolves. She races up the street and generally returns home before we can locate her. This morning, my son called to let me know she’d escaped again and he was on the hunt. I quickly put on my shoes and raced out the door and, half way to the intersection, I heard a horrifying sound - a car as it struck a body. When Ebony saw my son she bolted out between two cars into the street to greet him. The driver didn’t even try to stop, but hit then ran over her and kept on going up the hill without even slowing down. What if it had been a child? Good grief! She appeared to be DOA, but as soon as my son lifted her up to move her onto the sidewalk, she began to breathe. I will spare you details because the dog was essentially dead. I ran home for my truck and returned so I could take her to Columbia River Veterinary Specialists, a 24 hour emergency service. Those people were fabulous. My goal was not to save her life because she was too damaged, and by the time I arrived, she had quit breathing. I wanted her taken care of so declined CPR and requested cremation, which they did for a very reasonable fee. Even if the driver had stopped, it would not have made her loss any less traumatic but the anger and the urge to do some serious damage to the asswipe would not have been there. We’re supposed to pray for those who abuse and spitefully misuse us, and I suppose this falls into this category, but it’s going to be a few days or more before I can even think about praying for the person who hit my dog and carelessly drove over her damaged body and left the scene. She was a fun-loving mama dog of almost five years. I bought her when she was 3 months old from a woman in Longview. Ebony had one litter and I still have one of her puppies, Kaida. A lovable little red merle and her papa, Ivory, a red merle. Kaida misses her mama and waits by her food dish every morning for mama dog to show up because they always ate together. They played together and now all she has is gruff papa dog, Ivory, who’s not the same as mama dog. Papa dog seems to be taking it well in hand but the puppy is not. She lays by the gate waiting during the day. One day at a time, she will eventually adjust to mama being gone. If I hadn’t been so upset, I would have let her be with mama dog before I took her to the vet. Then maybe she would better understand. When we had to put another dog down, its partner was able to be with her for a while after death, so he didn’t go through the grieving; he seemed to get over it quickly it seemed. And it could just be the difference in dogs. Well, that’s my story for the week. Thanks to my sister and all my friends who have been so loving and supportive since this happened. I’ve really appreciated it. P.S. I painted a picture of Chardo, my son’s dog. You can see it on my page of paintings. My son asked me to paint one of Ebony and I will do that for him sometime this coming week and post it also on the paintings page. As an aside… When I brought Ebony home as a puppy, my son took her with him on the bus all over Vancouver and Portland - bus and Max. She enjoyed it and I believe that’s where she got the wandering spirit. And I know he blames himself for not fixing the fence in time, but life is what it is and it does no good for us to blame ourselves when bad things happen, or to blame others. However…. Two days later, a neighbor said to me (the person who hit our dog is a Facebook friend of hers) it was my fault for letting the dog out of the yard - as if we did it on purpose. I’m hurt and angry all over again because I miss my mama dog so much. I’m going to stop because that’s not what this blog is supposed to be about, and get back to writing about my books. Speaking of which... |