“Good Friday”

“This is my blood.  Drink it in remembrance of me.”

Good Friday.  It’s the day we celebrate someone being tortured to death.  It’s an odd holiday, and it’s unfortunately over-looked.

In the Old Testament, God told the Israelites not to eat blood, not to touch death, that anyone hung on a tree was cursed.  That everything the cross was, was ugly–but that’s where God found redemption, in the ugliness.  Our redemption–and that’s why we celebrate.

I’ve always tried to find beauty in everything; from illness and thunder storms, to traffic noise and trash.  I’ve tried to find redemption everywhere.  I never quite understood why I did it, until I really thought about where Jesus found my redemption.

The cross was ugly, but it had to be, because human beings are ugly too.  God redeemed them both.  And that’s why we celebrate a night of blood and sweat, and pain and tears, and death.  We celebrate God’s redemption, that is there through nights like that.

Villainy

That disturbing moment, that happens while you’re comparing all your characters (from the story you’re currently writing) to your acquaintances, finding a real person that matches each one’s personality, to help you write them more realistically–that disturbing moment when you realize that your big, power-hungry, super evil villainess is. . . you.
I mean, we all knew writers could be cruel, but really?
#awkward #writerproblems #nieo&star

The Liebster Award

Good morning, hobbits!  Micaiah has tagged me for the Liebster Award!

Rules:

Thank the person who nominated you.
Answer the 11 questions they gave you.
Name 11 facts about yourself.
Nominate 11 bloggers to do this tag, and let them know.
Give them 11 questions to answer.

Thanks, Micaiah!  And thanks, Jaidyn, for letting me steal your questions as well!  So I’ll be answering 22 questions. #rebel

This’ll be a good chance to get to know some random facts about yours truly! 🙂

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Magic

“If you could be a fairy, what would you make?”

I smiled when my little sister asked me.  It was her way of phrasing the popular question, What superpower would you have?

“I would want healing,” I said.  “So I could just touch someone who was hurt or sick, and they would be better.”

Little sister giggled.  “Like Jesus.”

“Yes,” I agreed, “like Jesus.  What kind of fairy would you be?”

“I would be a world-fairy.  I would make fairytale worlds.”

“I’d like to visit them,” I said, thinking, Also like Jesus.

She asked what “kind of fairy” she could be that people would like.  I suggested she made food, people always need food; before realizing that was like Jesus too.

What’s the appeal of magic in fairy tales?  What if we like magic and wizards and superheroes because we’re craving something (or someone) that can set the world to rights?  Craving someone–or Someone–who can make our stories like the stories in the Bible.

I am a great advocate for magic in stories.  Not sorcery or witchcraft, or summoning spirits–not the kind of things humans do because they want control.  I’m a fan of wizards like Gandalf (The Lord of the Rings): supernatural beings working to make the world a better place.  I’m a fan of dragons like Sapphira (The Inheritance Cycle): beautiful, untameable creatures tapping into ancient power to make things right.

I believe in stretching our imaginations in ways that help us imagine heaven on earth.

Because one day that happy ending will be ours.

Aragorn

“He rose and looked long at Gandalf.  The others gazed at them in silence as they stood there facing one another.  The grey figure of the Man, Aragorn son of Arathorn, was tall, and stern as stone, his hand upon the hilt of his sword; he looked as if some king out of the mists of the sea had stepped upon the shores of lesser men.  Before him stopped the old figure, white, shining now as if with some light kindled within, bent, laden with years, but holding a power beyond the strength of kings.” (489)
-The Two Towers by J.R.R. Tolkien

Nerd points if you know why I’m posting this today. 😉

Have a good March!