You know how it goes. You’re going through your day, probably thinking about the twelve things you’re juggling at that particular moment. In the back of your mind you’ve been turning something over. And over. And over. Not exactly worrying, not exactly fretting (or maybe you are, LOL), but it’s there. Always there.
Like, you know, this proposal I’m going to submit soon.
In the weeks you’ve been turning and churning and considering this thing, whatever it may be, a certain number of options have presented themselves. You’re not sure any will work out, but you’re going to try. Because, well, what else do you?
Then out of the blue, it hits. It. That realization that there is another option, a better option. An option that seems to have come from nowhere in your brain, since you already dismissed it through your awesome logic (ahem).
I had one of those moments yesterday concerning that soon-to-be-submitted proposal, where I realized an option I thought not an option might in fact be the best option. So I sent an email. Got an encouraging response. The kind that left me going, “Of course. Why didn’t I think of that from the get-go?”
Those are the moments that remind me of why it’s awesome to be in communion with our Lord. I seldom get answers while I’m praying, but they come at those odd moments during the day. Those whispers, those sudden realizations. I know there are those out there who don’t attribute them to God, and certainly I have those bolts of inspiration that I don’t consider divine. But when they come with a peace beyond which my own mind tends to fabricate, that’s when I know.
As sure when my husband makes a great suggestion I hadn’t thought of, God has given me a nudge. And obedience never tastes as sweet as in those moments, either, because I know only good will come of it. Maybe not the good I envision, but good nonetheless. =)
So . . . have you had any God moments lately?
Remember When . . . Things Weren’t What You Expected?
As I’m researching this Revolutionary War story, as I’m reading a few other novels set in the same era (though concerning very different aspects of the time and places far removed), I’m learining so much! And it’s challenging some of my basic perceptions.
I knew going in that when push came to shove with England, many folks living in the colonies couldn’t bring themselves to openly revolt against the crown. I knew many of the soldiers in those snazzy red coats were in fact from America. I knew that.
But still it didn’t really show me how, outside the seats of Patriotism, the Glorious Cause was not only unpopular, it was deemed a ridiculous idea. I think this is the first time I’ve really studied what went on in New York instead of in the war in general, so it’s the first time I’ve really looked at how they perceived things. But the citizens of New York were, for the most part, firmly against the Patriots. When Washington fled the city and the British marched in, they welcomed them as liberators.
That said, over the years of British occupation, the harsh rule of those liberators did cause most Loyalists to revise their terminology and call them oppressors. But did that make them turn Patriot?
A few, maybe. But in general, no. They may have begun to think, “Hmm, the Patriot tyrants couldn’t be any worse.” But they still didn’t believe in the cause. They were still pretty sure Washington wouldn’t be able to mount another campaign, that this “United States” would crash and burn.
It’s one of the many things that gets blurred over in school when we’re learning about our nation’s glorious founding, about the Sons of Liberty and the Boston tea party, the boycotts and the Declaration. I’m glad I first learned about the dream. But it’s been really interesting to get a glimpse at the head-shakers.
Is there anything about our nation’s history (or your nation’s, if you’re not in the U.S.) that it surprised you to learn?
Sidenote: I’m the blogger on Colonial Quills today, so come on over to hear what happens when the one church in town has to hit the road!
Story Time . . . DANCE OF THE DANDELION by Dina L. Sleiman
I’m tickled to be able to feature Dance of the Dandelion by Dina L. Sleiman today. Our latest title from WhiteFire, Dandelion will make her official debut tomorrow, and I can’t wait to see what she does. =)
First, let’s all admire the awesome cover. George of Tekeme Studios did it again, and somehow managed to capture the essence of the book and the author without more information than a questionnaire. The lovely maiden dancing on the cover is Dina’s own daughter, on whom she modeled the heroine. Perfect, isn’t it?
Now, curious about the book yet? You oughta be. 😉 I’ll give you the official description, then chat about it a bit.
Love’s quest leads her the world over.
Dandelion Dering was born a peasant in the English village of Arun, but her soul yearned for another life, another world. One filled with color and music, with adventure and passion . . . with more. Haunted by childhood memories, Dandelion determines to find a better existence than the life every peasant in the village contents themselves with. Even if her sweetheart William’s predictions prove true, and her journey leads straight to heartache.
From her sleepy hamlet to the intrigue of castle life, from the heart of London to the adventurous seas, Dandelion flees from the mistakes of her past, always seeking that something, that someone who will satisfy her longings.
Will Dandelion ever find the rhythm to her life’s dance . . . or did she leave her chance for true love at home in Arun Village?
At this point I’ve read Dance of the Dandelion about three and a half times (some spot reading along the way), so I feel like I know it backward, forward, and inside out. =) But here’s what I remember from my first time reading it:
Dina has a way of writing about life with passion. Passion for her setting, for her topic, and most of all for the Lord. In the course of the story, Dandelion makes some good decisions, some bad decisions, some smart, some stupid. I didn’t always agree with her and there were moments I didn’t much like her. But through it all, Dandelion was searching for love, and for God. And that’s what propelled me through the story, scrolling through madly. That’s what made me love the book and the title character.
This is one of those rare stories that makes you question what you want for the character, makes you wonder what you’d do in her shoes. It’s one of those novels that leads you to a deeper understanding of faith and God, of love and self-identity.
It’s a book that makes you want to dance your way through life.
I’m really excited to have Dina and Dandelion in the WhiteFire family, and I’m confident that anyone who likes my books or Christine Lindsay’s Shadowed in Silk will fall in love with Dance of the Dandelion too. Dina has written with panache and poetic brilliance a book that perfectly fits WhiteFire’s motto: Where Spirit Meets the Page.
I hope you all check it out!
(Digital release is 1 June and print release is 1 October.)
Word of the Week – Memorial
No thought at all went into selecting this week’s word. =) Given that today is Memorial Day and all, here we go!
Memorial. Memorial is a word straight from the Latin memoriale, so it’s been in English approximately forever. Since the late 14th century it’s been used exactly as it’s used now – something by which a memory is preserved.
But the interesting thing is in Memorial Day. It’s been used generically, as any day of memory, since the 1830s. But after the Civil War it became a national holiday to commemorate the fallen Northern soldiers. It started unofficially in the 1860s and became recognized by veteran groups in 1869.
I don’t know about you, but I didn’t realize it was a Civil War thing! Pretty interesting.
So, everybody have big Memorial Day plans? My family is combining the M-Day picnic with my grandmother’s b-day party. So in honor of that, I made this cake, which I’m calling my Hydrangea-in-a-Basket cake. =)
Hope everyone has a fun, relaxing, rejuvenating holiday, and that we use it to memorialize those who have fought and fallen for our wonderful nation.
Thoughtful About . . . Books Arriving and Anniversaries
First, yesterday two boxes of Jewel of Persia arrived on my porch! Yay! That means that I can take off the “pre-order” designation from the listing on our store and actually sign and send any books ordered. =) So if you’ve been waiting (ahem), you can now go to CrossPurposes Books to order! Then just email me with personalization requests. (Instructions are in the product description.) Or if you aren’t into shipping but will be at ACFW in September, you can get one there. =)
Also, if you’re an influencer or have won a copy on the blog tour, I’ll be signing and packing those up in the next day or two, so the wait is over for you guys too!
Now, onto my real topic. 😉
Hard as it is to believe, my hubby and I are about to celebrate our 10th anniversary. I can still remember our beautiful beach wedding like it was yesterday, but time has sprinted by (time’s quite the athlete, isn’t it?) and here we are. Ten years, five moves, and two kids later.
We’re trying to figure out the perfect trip for the occasion. We’ve long discussed taking a an extended weekend somewhere, just the two of us, for this. But not that it’s decision time, we can’t decide where to go. We’ve considered Maryland’s Eastern Shore. We’ve talked about New York City. We’ve toyed with something Caribbean. Then David pointed out that for the same price, the family could take a week-long vacation in the Outer Banks.
One mark in the favor of that plan is that it’s where we got married. I’m a big fan of symmetry and poetic stuff like that. 😉 Of course, if we went a whole week, we’d take the kids, and likely one or both of our parental units would join us. Which would mean that, at least, someone could babysit the kids on our anniversary and we could go out for a nice dinner.
Another part of me says, “But that’s not the couple trip we talked about.”
Advice is welcome! Any brilliant ideas on where we should go, or if we should opt for the family vacation? Keeping in mind we’re not made of money. 😉



Roseanna M. White is a bestselling, Christy Award winning author who has long claimed that words are the air she breathes. Having successfully launched two homeschool grads, she now spends her time writing fiction, designing book covers, and pretending her house will clean itself. Roseanna is the author of a slew of historical novels that span several continents and thousands of years, as well as a fantasy series and contemporary mysteries and romances. Spies and war and mayhem always seem to find their way into her books…to offset her real life, which is blessedly ordinary.