Season of Mists is really starting to turn into something amazing. I sat down and wrote out notes and a tentative outline for the plot. Now, I have an idea where I’m going. As a writer, that feeling is a blessing and one that comes with a price. Recently, I have been trying to control my life. My husband’s job is threatened, our stability in our current residency is shaky…all this is driving me to realize that when we plan, God laughs. I am stressing over not being able to write and yet I am holding onto the reigns so tightly that I’m choking myself.
Shannon Dittemore’s words of relying on God soothed the raw edges of my frayed emotions. I had the pleasure of reading her Prologue and Chapter 1 of Celestial Eyes. The read was smooth and even though the genre isn’t one I normally indulge in, the style pulled me in immediately.
At twilight you shall eat meat, and in the morning you shall be filled with bread; and you shall know that I am the Lord your God.–Exodus 16:12
