When I was a teenager, I decided I wanted a different name than the one my parents gave me. I tried out all kinds of names, wrote them with my last name in a notebook the way some people do with their boyfriend's last names, but I was sure that "Megan" did not fit me. I was not a Megan. But everything I tried either sounded like an 19th century novel or a stripper.
I even asked my mom if there were any other names they were considering when I was born. (My sister was almost Mercedes. After the car. I know. My mom put her foot down.) But "Hilary", while great for the Secretary of State, didn't fit me at all. I have internalized Megan. And I'm cool with that. At the time I was born, Megan was a very uncommon name, even though there are lots and lots of little girls running around with that moniker these days.
So what is my beef with the name Jennifer? Nothing. Well, except there seems to be a cosmic collusion to give people with the name Jennifer the ability to write amazing books. I don't know if I've pointed this out to you yet, but I have a very good friend from high school, Jennifer Nielsen, whose books have exploded onto the scene. Her newest, the first in the Ascendance Trilogy, The False Prince, just came out this month. I got it yesterday. Read it yesterday. It has been compared to both Suzanne Collins' Hunger Games and Megan Whelan Turner's Newberry Award winning The Thief. I've read both. Enjoyed both. In my opinion, The False Prince blew them out of the water. It was that good.
So I mentioned I got the book yesterday. My very good friend, Jennifer Griffith, also a published author, had purchased the book for me for my birthday. Read her review of The False Prince (and the funny thing that happened with this copy of the book before it reached me). Jennifer Griffith's new book, Big In Japan, is due out in July. I helped her, in a small way, prepare it for submission, and I can tell you it's gonna be big. (No pun intended.) Funny, sweet, and exciting, this book defies genre, but is all together wonderful. (I wish I had a link of some sort to a trailer or cover or something, but I don't have one yet. Come back in July. I'm sure I'll have all kinds of stuff then.)
Of course, I can't fail to mention our very own Jenni James, who while I don't know her personally, is the co-founder with Nikki of this blog. She has seven children, cans, and can write books in a single bound. Like in three weeks. When I was at the ANWA conference, the publisher of her Jane Austen Diaries, Walnut Springs Press, was there. Her editor, Linda Mulleneaux, mentioned Jenni as the only author she knew who could write a book in two months and submit it almost perfectly ready for print.
So here I have three real life examples of Mormon Mommy Writers, all named Jennifer, and all, it seems, with the writing "green thumb". I've been mulling this over for a while, wondering if there was some kind of magic in that name. That if you have that name, and you're a writer, you have a golden ticket to writing fabulous books.
But after I'd pondered this for a while, it occurred to me that I knew something else about these women. They are all determined, driven, and darn hard workers. That while it's an amazing coincidence, what really makes these women worth emulating is their ability to see the job through, to work even when it's hard, and to keep the end goal in sight.
So there it is. I will NOT be changing my name to Jennifer. I will, however, be tempted to tattoo "Determined, Driven, and Darn Hard Worker" on my forearm, if only to continually remind myself that these qualities are the ones that get books written and published.
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Sunday, October 30, 2011
I beg forgiveness for being gone as much as I have been. I honestly thought I could juggle all--but with a new book being released and 10 kids, no, actually. No I can't juggle it all.
I can barely juggle the kids and book--and that's without sleep. Lol!
However, Nikki has noticed me doing something on my facebook and has asked I include it here on this blog. I have been leaving healthy recipes and canning recipes on my FB. Would you be interested in learning new healthy recipes here too? If so I can share with you what successful things I am working on. I am making a Millennium cookbook, with whole foods like those that will be used in the millennium as well as ultra healthy amazing alternatives to sugar.
Like yesterday, I mastered the Heavenly Chocolate Cake. From Scratch. Using honey, whole wheat and olive oil. Yes, I did. And do you know what? It's BETTER than regular cake and super easy too! My daughter has asked I bake it for her birthday. I also make a honey whole wheat bread that is to die for and caramels that 1 1/2 cups of honey replaced 12 cups of sugar! And they're amazing--better than normal caramels too! (no lie. and no they don't taste like bit-o-honey, they taste like caramel) :)
Let me know if you're interested.
Jenni
I can barely juggle the kids and book--and that's without sleep. Lol!
However, Nikki has noticed me doing something on my facebook and has asked I include it here on this blog. I have been leaving healthy recipes and canning recipes on my FB. Would you be interested in learning new healthy recipes here too? If so I can share with you what successful things I am working on. I am making a Millennium cookbook, with whole foods like those that will be used in the millennium as well as ultra healthy amazing alternatives to sugar.
Like yesterday, I mastered the Heavenly Chocolate Cake. From Scratch. Using honey, whole wheat and olive oil. Yes, I did. And do you know what? It's BETTER than regular cake and super easy too! My daughter has asked I bake it for her birthday. I also make a honey whole wheat bread that is to die for and caramels that 1 1/2 cups of honey replaced 12 cups of sugar! And they're amazing--better than normal caramels too! (no lie. and no they don't taste like bit-o-honey, they taste like caramel) :)
Let me know if you're interested.
Jenni
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Sunday, August 28, 2011
Recipe for Ice
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| Chloe as Pippi Longstocking |
So I experiment a lot. :) Especially when I find something I've missed. Or read a recipe that uses an ingredient I'd never considered before. I soon as I'm able, I cook that same entree the way I always have, then add the new ingredient, and watch it come alive.
I find this when I read books as well... I'll read something and if it strikes me as brilliant, the way a phrase is used or a sentence is structured, or the way dialogue is written, I implement it. Immediately. I love learning new ways to enhance my writing and helping my books reach another level.
I still have a lot to learn. A whole lot.
Which is why I've posted this recipe from my daughter. I figure this is something you all may find useful. lol!
I LOVE it! If I ever write a cookbook, this recipe will definitely go in it--
How to Cook Ice:
4 yr old: Mom! Look! I learned-ed how to cook ice! I did! I did! Watch, Mom! Are you watched-ing? Are you? O-Tay. See? See this? I put-ed the water into the ice thingy thing and then--look! Look! Tada! You puted-ed it in the fa-widge like this. See? By da milk, the milk makes it sooo colder, mom. Den you shut the fa-widge and dance for a long, longer time, singing some songs, den when you are done you have ice!!
See what I mean? I think I know why my ice has been taking so long to cook, I've forgotten to sing and dance. :)
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Sunday, August 21, 2011
Lesson 8: CryBaby
I teach a writing secrets class for teens over here.
Homework HOMEFUN ASSIGNMENT:
Tell me about an instance in your life that was sad, or emotional that you can use to show emotions in your stories.
Many of them had expressed I taught them how I was able to make them cry in my stories that they've read and how they can use this 'secret' to help them.
Saturday, I posted-- Lesson 8: CryBaby. The message is a good one so I thought I'd post the secret here as well... and offer you the same Homework Homefun assignment.
Tell me about an instance in your life that was sad, or emotional that you can use to show emotions in your stories.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
I'm an Author
My book came out this week. I'm an author.
It's slowly making its way to the stores. It's even on kindle and nook now too. I'm an author.
This past week I've spent several days talking with a potential movie producer ( a man from where my books are set) discussing my vision for the series, etc. How best to incorporate the community, and how much we can give back to them locally. I'm an author.
I got my first one star review, yesterday. That's all it was--just one star--no review, just the star. I guess those are the best kind because you can convince yourself it was given on accident. I'm an author.
I've had to already go through final edits of my second book. It will go to press either this week or next. They want it printed early, so it can catch all the great reviews before it's released in October. They're rushing the cover now. I'm an author.
Meanwhile, opportunities for me to sign and speak have been coming in... now, it's just trying to coordinate and figure which times are best, etc. I'm an author.
Anyway...
This is what it really feels like to be a published author.
You know, I always wondered what it would feel like, even before I'd ever decided I wanted to write, I wondered what this would feel like... and guess what?
I feel the same. The exact same.
I'm just me. A busy mom who's now all of the sudden a lot more busier. (If that's possible.) I'm still the same happy. I'm still the same sad. I'm still the same, well, everything. It wasn't a magic publishing wand that suddenly made me more of a person, more of a daughter of God, a better, more successful woman. Nope. People treat me differently--but I'm still the same. Same insecurities, same securities, same worries, same hope and faith. Same overwhelming love for my Heavenly Father.
I'm just me. I'm an author.
It's slowly making its way to the stores. It's even on kindle and nook now too. I'm an author.
This past week I've spent several days talking with a potential movie producer ( a man from where my books are set) discussing my vision for the series, etc. How best to incorporate the community, and how much we can give back to them locally. I'm an author.
I got my first one star review, yesterday. That's all it was--just one star--no review, just the star. I guess those are the best kind because you can convince yourself it was given on accident. I'm an author.I've had to already go through final edits of my second book. It will go to press either this week or next. They want it printed early, so it can catch all the great reviews before it's released in October. They're rushing the cover now. I'm an author.
Meanwhile, opportunities for me to sign and speak have been coming in... now, it's just trying to coordinate and figure which times are best, etc. I'm an author.
Anyway...
This is what it really feels like to be a published author.
You know, I always wondered what it would feel like, even before I'd ever decided I wanted to write, I wondered what this would feel like... and guess what?
I feel the same. The exact same.
I'm just me. A busy mom who's now all of the sudden a lot more busier. (If that's possible.) I'm still the same happy. I'm still the same sad. I'm still the same, well, everything. It wasn't a magic publishing wand that suddenly made me more of a person, more of a daughter of God, a better, more successful woman. Nope. People treat me differently--but I'm still the same. Same insecurities, same securities, same worries, same hope and faith. Same overwhelming love for my Heavenly Father.
I'm just me. I'm an author.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Thanking My Heavenly Father for Unanswered Prayers
I've had a few reflective days where looking back on it all I'm so grateful for the little unanswered prayers in my life. Those prayers that were so huge and desperate at the time... in the end, saved me so much more heartache.
Like the time I begged the Lord to let me stay in my beautiful home in Chatteris, England, even though the promptings to leave could not be ignored and eventually we did. Moving when I was 8 months pregnant.
Or when I begged the Lord a few weeks later to not take my husband to Iraq until after the baby (our sixth) was born. So things would work out and he could see her. When she was a week overdue and my husband left, and the doctors were not able to induce me due to complications, it was when I nearly cursed God. Nearly. I felt it was the hardest thing I ever had to do--be over nine months pregnant with so many children and say goodbye to my husband. I was scared, and angry... and in a new place where I knew no one.
Only to find a week later and a prolapsed umbilical cord... Had I not moved, had my husband stayed, had anything at all been different--so many little miracles in a row--I wouldn't be laughing with my 4 year old today. They say it was a miracle she survived at all... I know for a fact, had my husband been there or had I lived 30 minutes from the hospital in my old house, my life would've been so much more miserable than it was the few weeks before.
My Heavenly Father knew, that even though he was breaking my heart, I really, really wanted to have a baby in my arms, more than I wanted my husband there to witness her death or a beautiful house to bury her nearby. He knew much more than I did--
And it was this lesson, the lesson when I nearly cursed my God, that I realized no matter what unanswered prayers I'm given, no matter what trials, or disappointments come my way, I will realize and see that I do not know the big picture, that my Heavenly Father does love me and watches out for me. I will never (nearly) curse Him again.
I also realize and own the fact, he could take anyone I love at any moment... but if he did, it would be okay. Because each day is a blessing with them. Each moment a precious gift, and I will be grateful for all the gifts and learning opportunities I am given--even if they are for just a moment.
So just remember, if the burden you carry seems too hard at the moment, and you feel as if you're asked to do too many things you didn't count on, be grateful. Get on your knees and thank God for every trial in your life. Because you do not know what would happen if things were different. Had you stayed in that home. Had your husband continued to work for that company...
Or had your book been published when you thought it should've been. Lol! He has his hand in everything.
Everything happens for a reason. Be truly grateful for all those reasons. And every unanswered prayer.
--Jenni James
Psst! It's finally here! My book is finally here! I held in my hands on Thursday at my very first signing. (it was at a booksellers convention, for buyers from around the US, Canada, England, etc. to decide if they want to sell my book in their store. I'm very happy to say Pride & Popularity will be in stores very soon! Eeep.
Like the time I begged the Lord to let me stay in my beautiful home in Chatteris, England, even though the promptings to leave could not be ignored and eventually we did. Moving when I was 8 months pregnant.
Or when I begged the Lord a few weeks later to not take my husband to Iraq until after the baby (our sixth) was born. So things would work out and he could see her. When she was a week overdue and my husband left, and the doctors were not able to induce me due to complications, it was when I nearly cursed God. Nearly. I felt it was the hardest thing I ever had to do--be over nine months pregnant with so many children and say goodbye to my husband. I was scared, and angry... and in a new place where I knew no one.
Only to find a week later and a prolapsed umbilical cord... Had I not moved, had my husband stayed, had anything at all been different--so many little miracles in a row--I wouldn't be laughing with my 4 year old today. They say it was a miracle she survived at all... I know for a fact, had my husband been there or had I lived 30 minutes from the hospital in my old house, my life would've been so much more miserable than it was the few weeks before.
My Heavenly Father knew, that even though he was breaking my heart, I really, really wanted to have a baby in my arms, more than I wanted my husband there to witness her death or a beautiful house to bury her nearby. He knew much more than I did--
And it was this lesson, the lesson when I nearly cursed my God, that I realized no matter what unanswered prayers I'm given, no matter what trials, or disappointments come my way, I will realize and see that I do not know the big picture, that my Heavenly Father does love me and watches out for me. I will never (nearly) curse Him again.
I also realize and own the fact, he could take anyone I love at any moment... but if he did, it would be okay. Because each day is a blessing with them. Each moment a precious gift, and I will be grateful for all the gifts and learning opportunities I am given--even if they are for just a moment.
So just remember, if the burden you carry seems too hard at the moment, and you feel as if you're asked to do too many things you didn't count on, be grateful. Get on your knees and thank God for every trial in your life. Because you do not know what would happen if things were different. Had you stayed in that home. Had your husband continued to work for that company...
Or had your book been published when you thought it should've been. Lol! He has his hand in everything.
Everything happens for a reason. Be truly grateful for all those reasons. And every unanswered prayer.
--Jenni James
Psst! It's finally here! My book is finally here! I held in my hands on Thursday at my very first signing. (it was at a booksellers convention, for buyers from around the US, Canada, England, etc. to decide if they want to sell my book in their store. I'm very happy to say Pride & Popularity will be in stores very soon! Eeep.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
One Person CAN Make a Difference
Late last night, just before heading to bed, I stumbled across this story on a friend's page. I was so touched and moved by this little girl's plight, I immediately Tweeted and added it to my own FB profile.
CLICK HERE: Through tragedy, one 9 year old girl gets her wish to save thousands
Here is proof, that even after we die that our legacy still lives on. Now, through this tragic accident this girl's wish is allowing so many other people to forget about their trials and remember the other wonderful sons and daughters on this earth. To remember why we're here. Not just to go through our daily trials and learn to accept the plan of our Father and move on... but to also inspire, help and uplift one another.
What an amazing example this was to me.
And may I always have cause to think of all the people around me.
May I always remember the higher, greater purpose, for why I am here, now, at this time. Because the Lord trusts me and knows I will make the decisions that could change lives forever.
Thank you, Rachel, for teaching me that even the smallest people can make a difference too.
Jenni James
CLICK HERE: Through tragedy, one 9 year old girl gets her wish to save thousands
Here is proof, that even after we die that our legacy still lives on. Now, through this tragic accident this girl's wish is allowing so many other people to forget about their trials and remember the other wonderful sons and daughters on this earth. To remember why we're here. Not just to go through our daily trials and learn to accept the plan of our Father and move on... but to also inspire, help and uplift one another.
What an amazing example this was to me.
And may I always have cause to think of all the people around me.
May I always remember the higher, greater purpose, for why I am here, now, at this time. Because the Lord trusts me and knows I will make the decisions that could change lives forever.
Thank you, Rachel, for teaching me that even the smallest people can make a difference too.
Jenni James
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Sunday, July 24, 2011
Watch Me
While *fanning* one of the many girls who had fanned me on Wattpad yesterday, I came across this saying on her profile:
There are so many who tell you that you can't. What you've got to do is turn around and say, "Watch me."
I was instantly struck by this, and immediately shared the quote on my Twitter and FB accounts. Loving the feel of the strength of the words. They were so strong and so true.
The only one stopping us from reaching our goals and dreams is---> us. We choose whether to listen to the negative influences in our lives. We dictate our own confidence and belief in ourselves.
I write because the Lord asked me to. My publishing story, while full of trials, will not put me off of my goal. I will be who the Lord needs me to be. I will make a difference.
When I wrote the words: Changing the World One Book at a Time--our motto--I never once believed it wasn't a possibility. The change begins now. With us. Don't give up on your dreams, you are needed more than you realize... and you WILL make a difference. You know it, as assuredly as God knows it. You are his light to the world.
Shine.
--Jenni James
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Sunday, July 10, 2011
I've Found My Way!
Hi. I'm Jenni James and I've been a Mormon Mommy Writer for the past 2 1/2 years. :) After a brief stint away, I am back to stay.
As many of you know, I've been on quite the publishing journey the past year and have just now realized why it's taken me until so long to finally have it all sorted out. Though my story would be considered nothing short of nightmarish for some, I've come to see how grateful I am it's all worked out the way it has.
I do have a new publisher for The Jane Austen Diaries, and printing on Pride & Popularity is supposed to begin this month... but that's not what I want to talk about today. Instead, I want to focus on the amazing miracle that has taken place.
I remembered why I began writing to begin with.
It's true. All this time, ever since snagging my agent and then publisher, I've been caught up in the whirlwind of fame. Of reaching out and promoting and dreaming, dreaming, dreaming. Everything came easily at first. Everything. I had Hollywood producers knocking, overseas contracts coming in, and huge companies begging to endorse my series. Heck, I even had a television crew propose to turn my life into a reality show. Mormon Mom Writes While Raising her Growing Brood. (erm, yes, I told them no.)
However, when my publisher began to wobble, their finances strained, and no book was printed. Everything began to unravel. My dreams began to *poof* in front of my eyes. I even had an unbook launch, without a book,. But I held on to that fame dream, held on to the belief my publisher would come through for me in the end.
And then last March, I finally walked away and started again.
When I started over, an amazing thing happened. I no longer cared about the fame. I didn't want a big launch party, or massive endorsements, or book signings all over the country. Instead, I realized I just wanted my book read by teens. That's it.
I began writing to change the world one book at a time. I began writing, because Heavenly Father needed me to. He pleaded with me to show the teens of today amazing good characters to fall in love with and emulate. To reach out and give those teens an opportunity to follow their dreams and be an example to them all. I began writing so I could start this blog, and inspire other Mormon moms to do the same.
Jenni James is back. Her purpose has been renewed and her REAL dream remembered. I thank my Heavenly Father every day for providing me with the trials he has, because if it were not for His heartbreaking reminders I may have very easily lost sight of it all.
It's good to be home.
Jenni
P.S. Another great adventure on my way to remembering why I'm writing: I've begun a free writer's course designed especially for teens. From time to time, I'll be posting extra lessons, along with mine, from visiting authors. If you'd like to be one of those authors, let me know. :) Or if you have a teen wanting to learn writing secrets--have them come and join the 750 others who've already joined. (though they're super shy and only about 1% comment. :) ).http://jennijameswritingclass.blogspot.com/
As many of you know, I've been on quite the publishing journey the past year and have just now realized why it's taken me until so long to finally have it all sorted out. Though my story would be considered nothing short of nightmarish for some, I've come to see how grateful I am it's all worked out the way it has.
I do have a new publisher for The Jane Austen Diaries, and printing on Pride & Popularity is supposed to begin this month... but that's not what I want to talk about today. Instead, I want to focus on the amazing miracle that has taken place.
I remembered why I began writing to begin with.
It's true. All this time, ever since snagging my agent and then publisher, I've been caught up in the whirlwind of fame. Of reaching out and promoting and dreaming, dreaming, dreaming. Everything came easily at first. Everything. I had Hollywood producers knocking, overseas contracts coming in, and huge companies begging to endorse my series. Heck, I even had a television crew propose to turn my life into a reality show. Mormon Mom Writes While Raising her Growing Brood. (erm, yes, I told them no.)
However, when my publisher began to wobble, their finances strained, and no book was printed. Everything began to unravel. My dreams began to *poof* in front of my eyes. I even had an unbook launch, without a book,. But I held on to that fame dream, held on to the belief my publisher would come through for me in the end.
And then last March, I finally walked away and started again.
When I started over, an amazing thing happened. I no longer cared about the fame. I didn't want a big launch party, or massive endorsements, or book signings all over the country. Instead, I realized I just wanted my book read by teens. That's it.
I began writing to change the world one book at a time. I began writing, because Heavenly Father needed me to. He pleaded with me to show the teens of today amazing good characters to fall in love with and emulate. To reach out and give those teens an opportunity to follow their dreams and be an example to them all. I began writing so I could start this blog, and inspire other Mormon moms to do the same.
Jenni James is back. Her purpose has been renewed and her REAL dream remembered. I thank my Heavenly Father every day for providing me with the trials he has, because if it were not for His heartbreaking reminders I may have very easily lost sight of it all.
It's good to be home.
Jenni
P.S. Another great adventure on my way to remembering why I'm writing: I've begun a free writer's course designed especially for teens. From time to time, I'll be posting extra lessons, along with mine, from visiting authors. If you'd like to be one of those authors, let me know. :) Or if you have a teen wanting to learn writing secrets--have them come and join the 750 others who've already joined. (though they're super shy and only about 1% comment. :) ).http://jennijameswritingclass.blogspot.com/
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Wednesday, May 11, 2011
There's a Contest, Remember???
Okay, peoples. It's May 11th. AFTER Storymakers. BEFORE our deadline of May 31. And we want entries!!! We want this ebook to be filled with your fabulous writing--so send it in!!!
As part of this kick in the pants, I wanted to update you on the fabulous ebooks that are being offered as prizes, along with gift cards and the joy of seeing your work in digital print.
First is the amazing Marsha Ward! She donated a copy of her fabulous book, The Man From Shenandoah.
Here's her author's bio:
Writing the West, and Rim Country Writers. She makes her home in a tiny
forest hamlet in Arizona. When she is not writing, she loves to spoil her
grandchildren, travel, give talks, meet readers, and sign books.
Also, our very own Cheri Chesley is offering her great book, Wild Queen as well. It will be available for purchase on Friday, May 13th, but here's a tantalizing glimpse of what you'll see inside:
Roweena is the crown princess of Norvallen, a tiny kingdom with only one thing of value—the Healers' Grove. The trees in this small section of forest are enchanted, giving a sap that can be mixed into potions or salves to heal almost any wound.
And it’s in high demand.
Lucien, the young king of neighboring Demarde, comes to Roweena’s father seeking an alliance, but comes away with a marriage contract for young Roweena’s hand. Furious and stubborn, this untamed beauty vows he will never conquer her. But the contract purposely gives her time to come to terms with her fate.
Before Lucien can return, Roweena’s home is attacked and her parents are murdered. The Healer’s Grove is also attacked—burned to the ground. With nothing more than her horse and the clothes on her back, Roweena goes to the only person she knows can help her. Lucien. But he can do nothing with no legal claim to Norvallen, so they marry.
Lucien and his army destroy the invaders and rescue what remains of Roweena’s people. He then makes Norvallen a part of his kingdom, but separate, ruled by a man Lucien trusts who answers only to him.
Roweena tries to carve a piece of life out for herself in Demarde, but her wild ways often clash with Lucien’s calm, reasoning manner. They have a son, Gregory, and then a daughter, Falina. When Roweena is pregnant for the third time, she vanishes. Speculation runs rampant. Was she kidnapped, fallen victim to a mysterious enemy? Or did she run away?
And last, but certainly not least, is the glorious Jenni James, offering her great new book, Eternity, cowritten by AJ Cole. Here's their info:
AJ Cole is from Nottingham, England; he is married with two young children and a stubborn Weimaraner dog. When he's not writing, toddler wrangling or dog wrestling, he enjoys practising martial arts, meditating and cooking south-east Asian cuisine.
So there you have it, folks! An amazing basket of goodies...if only you'll try! We want to rejoice with you as we see your writing in print. And for the record...we're probably not nearly as tough as you think we are, 'cause we're just like you, writers struggling to get their books written and their voices heard. So LET'S HEAR YOU!!!
As part of this kick in the pants, I wanted to update you on the fabulous ebooks that are being offered as prizes, along with gift cards and the joy of seeing your work in digital print.
First is the amazing Marsha Ward! She donated a copy of her fabulous book, The Man From Shenandoah.
Here's her author's bio:
grew up with chickens, citrus trees, and lots of room to roam. She began
telling stories at a very early age, regaling neighborhood chums with her
tales over homemade sugar cookies and milk. Her love of 19th Century Western
history was reinforced by visits to her cousins on their ranch and listening
to her father's stories of homesteading in Old Mexico and in the Tucson
area.
Over the years, Marsha became an award-winning poet, writer and editor,
with over 900 pieces of published work. She is the founder of American Night
Writers Association and a member of Western Writers of America, WomenWriting the West, and Rim Country Writers. She makes her home in a tiny
forest hamlet in Arizona. When she is not writing, she loves to spoil her
grandchildren, travel, give talks, meet readers, and sign books.
Also, our very own Cheri Chesley is offering her great book, Wild Queen as well. It will be available for purchase on Friday, May 13th, but here's a tantalizing glimpse of what you'll see inside:
Roweena is the crown princess of Norvallen, a tiny kingdom with only one thing of value—the Healers' Grove. The trees in this small section of forest are enchanted, giving a sap that can be mixed into potions or salves to heal almost any wound. And it’s in high demand.
Lucien, the young king of neighboring Demarde, comes to Roweena’s father seeking an alliance, but comes away with a marriage contract for young Roweena’s hand. Furious and stubborn, this untamed beauty vows he will never conquer her. But the contract purposely gives her time to come to terms with her fate.
Before Lucien can return, Roweena’s home is attacked and her parents are murdered. The Healer’s Grove is also attacked—burned to the ground. With nothing more than her horse and the clothes on her back, Roweena goes to the only person she knows can help her. Lucien. But he can do nothing with no legal claim to Norvallen, so they marry.
Lucien and his army destroy the invaders and rescue what remains of Roweena’s people. He then makes Norvallen a part of his kingdom, but separate, ruled by a man Lucien trusts who answers only to him.
Roweena tries to carve a piece of life out for herself in Demarde, but her wild ways often clash with Lucien’s calm, reasoning manner. They have a son, Gregory, and then a daughter, Falina. When Roweena is pregnant for the third time, she vanishes. Speculation runs rampant. Was she kidnapped, fallen victim to a mysterious enemy? Or did she run away?
And last, but certainly not least, is the glorious Jenni James, offering her great new book, Eternity, cowritten by AJ Cole. Here's their info:
AJ Cole is from Nottingham, England; he is married with two young children and a stubborn Weimaraner dog. When he's not writing, toddler wrangling or dog wrestling, he enjoys practising martial arts, meditating and cooking south-east Asian cuisine.Jenni James lives in Utah, is married to a totally hot red-headed Air Force recruiter and has seven children. When she’s not busy chasing them around the house (the hubby too!), she likes to paint, dance, cook and write.
Jenni and AJ are offering something else: They will give a copy of Eternity to everyone who even ENTERS the contest. Plus, if you're interested in doing a book club with their book, they have offered to SKYPE with your book club, and hear AJ all the way from England as they answer questions. Wouldn't that be awesome!!??!! So there you have it, folks! An amazing basket of goodies...if only you'll try! We want to rejoice with you as we see your writing in print. And for the record...we're probably not nearly as tough as you think we are, 'cause we're just like you, writers struggling to get their books written and their voices heard. So LET'S HEAR YOU!!!
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Guest Blogger - Or Not
First I need to apologize for getting this up late. There was a misunderstanding with another blogger and I thought she wanted my slot. My bad.
So, because I'm literally on my way out the door, I'm reposting from my blog. Although this person was a guest on MY blog, she is certainly not here. She's like royalty among us. So without any further ado, I present.....the one.....the only.....Jenni James.
Thank you for having me Christine!
For those who don't know me... I'm Jenni James, mom to soon to be seven kiddos. No really, I have one due on Monday! Eeek! So crazy, I know.
I'm also rewriting all the Jane Austen novels for modern teens. The first book, Northanger Alibi comes out June 1st of this year!
Okay, so I was going to write an awesome guest post... but honestly, this one is my absolute favorite! So instead, I thought I'd share it with you...
I first wrote this back in 2008, just as I was at the final chapters of Persuaded, and days before I got my agent Kirsten Manges... I hope you enjoy!
Yesterday could’ve been better. I mean, don’t get me wrong it was good, just not GOOD! See what I mean, it’s all great calling yourself a writer and an author, but a whole other kettle of fish to actually be able to think long enough to write out your thoughts.
Here’s how it started. I’m at the end of a teen romance novel. So it’s of course the kissing scene. Let me show you what a good rehearsed—sans children interruption—kissing scene looks like:
Excerpt PERSUADED Chapter 16 Jenni James copyright©2008
“Oomph,” my back connected with the wall.
“Andy,” his hand was on my shoulder; his other hand reached down and gently held mine. “Don’t—don’t shut me out. Please let me say this.”
I looked up, right into dark intense eyes that were too close for comfort. My throat was so dry I couldn’t have spoken even if I wanted to.
“I want you to be happy, okay?” His fingers slowly laced through mine. “Please, be happy. It’s all I have ever wanted for you.” Gregory leaned forward then, slowly and surely he leaned so close there wasn’t a hairsbreadth between us.
Instinctively, my eyes closed--they couldn’t focus on his nearness. I could feel the warmth of his lips as they hovered just above mine. I gasped, but did not move a millimeter. I was too scared to move.
He did. I could feel Gregory’s lips as they lightly skimmed up to the tip of my nose and followed the slant gently on to my forehead, before they settled there. A long soft kiss lingered, while the tip of my nose tickled against the sensation of Gregory’s slightly stubbled jaw. He smells so good! And then my eyes fluttered open as he moved away. He stepped back, two, three steps before he felt the tug of my hand still laced through his. Gregory stopped then, and we both looked down. Carefully, I removed my fingers one by one until my hand fell motionless to my side.
“Goodbye,” he mumbled, slightly shaken.
“Bye,” another croak. I blinked. When I opened my eyes, he was gone. I few moments later I heard the front door slam shut. With a great sigh, I closed my eyes and slid down the wall and collapsed into a puddle on the floor.
YEAH! Steamiest forehead kiss ever, right? That is how a kiss scene should turn out! That, was of course, written at night, without children. When I prefer to write a good kissing scene-at night. BUT, no... Gregory HAD to kiss Amanda/Andy yesterday—during the day—(no idea what I’m talking about? refer to blog: I’m going insane!)
So this is how my day went:
PERSUADED excerpts Chapter 23 Jenni James coppyright©2008
“I can’t believe you’re here. I half expected you to be gone.”
“Hmm … Are you kidding, after that email?” My hands stilled again, this time Gregory didn’t notice.
“You liked that, did—
Son: Mom? Mom--Mom!
Me: What?
Son: Can I ask you something? It’s real important.
Me: Fine. What?
Son: Can I get a drink?
Me: Of course you can get a drink… you get drinks everyday. Now, go get your cup and use the fridge dispenser, okay?
Son: Okay!
“You liked that, did you?”
His warm breath on my cheek splayed out and caused a million tiny sparkles to dance and shiver their way down my spine. I was having a hard time concentrating. “I-I—yes. I-I liked it, very much.”
He pressed his face into my hair and—
Daughter: Mom? Mom--Mom!
Me: (Deep breath) What?
Daughter: Did you say Carson could have a drink?
Me: (Another deep breath) Yes. Anything else?
Daughter: No, that’s all. I was just wondering.
Me: Good. Now, go watch you movie.
He pressed his face into my hair and inhaled slowly. I felt his nose nuzzle its way down to my ear and then just below it, before he placed a delicate kiss there and whispered, “Andy, I’m not going to let you go. I can’t. I’ve already—
Daughter 2: Mom? Mom--Mom!
Me: What???
Daughter 2: Did you say Carson could have a drink?
Me: (Huge breath) Yes.
Daughter 2: Oh, that’s not fair. Can I have one?
Me: For crying out loud! You kids. It’s water, get a grip. WATER! YES! You can have as much water as you want. Got it? Now go watch the movie, while mommy works on this, okay?
Daughter 2: Okay!
I’ve already lost you twice. Once, because of your stubborn pride.” He kissed below my ear again sending sizzles everywhere. “And—
Son 2: Mom?
Me: WHAT?!
Son 2: Can I--?
Me: YES! You can have water! Now go!
Son 2: Uh, okay… but…
Me: (Huge breath) Yes?
Son 2: Okay, but I was wondering—if I could have lunch—I mean, I mean, after my water?
Me: What? Lunch? It’s not lunchtime! (Looks at clock 1pm—Dang!) Fine! Give me as sec, I’ll make lunch for you guys! Ten minutes! Okay? TEN! Now, watch your movie.
Son 2: Okay! Thanks, Mom.
“And once because of mine; I don’t think my heart could handle losing you a third time.”
“Your heart?” I gasped as he kissed below my ear a third time. “H-have y-you any idea what mine has been through? Knowing—
Son 3: Mom?
Me: UGH! WHAT?!
Son 3: Uh—
Me: What? Is someone bleeding? Is the house on fire? Are wild bulls running down the street? What?
Son 3: I was just wondering if we could have lunch--?
Thanks for being a guest on my blog, Jenni. And please know that we miss you TONS here on MMW. HUGS!!!!
So, because I'm literally on my way out the door, I'm reposting from my blog. Although this person was a guest on MY blog, she is certainly not here. She's like royalty among us. So without any further ado, I present.....the one.....the only.....Jenni James.
Thank you for having me Christine!For those who don't know me... I'm Jenni James, mom to soon to be seven kiddos. No really, I have one due on Monday! Eeek! So crazy, I know.
I'm also rewriting all the Jane Austen novels for modern teens. The first book, Northanger Alibi comes out June 1st of this year!
Okay, so I was going to write an awesome guest post... but honestly, this one is my absolute favorite! So instead, I thought I'd share it with you...
I first wrote this back in 2008, just as I was at the final chapters of Persuaded, and days before I got my agent Kirsten Manges... I hope you enjoy!
Yesterday could’ve been better. I mean, don’t get me wrong it was good, just not GOOD! See what I mean, it’s all great calling yourself a writer and an author, but a whole other kettle of fish to actually be able to think long enough to write out your thoughts.
Here’s how it started. I’m at the end of a teen romance novel. So it’s of course the kissing scene. Let me show you what a good rehearsed—sans children interruption—kissing scene looks like:
Excerpt PERSUADED Chapter 16 Jenni James copyright©2008
“Oomph,” my back connected with the wall.
“Andy,” his hand was on my shoulder; his other hand reached down and gently held mine. “Don’t—don’t shut me out. Please let me say this.”
I looked up, right into dark intense eyes that were too close for comfort. My throat was so dry I couldn’t have spoken even if I wanted to.
“I want you to be happy, okay?” His fingers slowly laced through mine. “Please, be happy. It’s all I have ever wanted for you.” Gregory leaned forward then, slowly and surely he leaned so close there wasn’t a hairsbreadth between us.
Instinctively, my eyes closed--they couldn’t focus on his nearness. I could feel the warmth of his lips as they hovered just above mine. I gasped, but did not move a millimeter. I was too scared to move.
He did. I could feel Gregory’s lips as they lightly skimmed up to the tip of my nose and followed the slant gently on to my forehead, before they settled there. A long soft kiss lingered, while the tip of my nose tickled against the sensation of Gregory’s slightly stubbled jaw. He smells so good! And then my eyes fluttered open as he moved away. He stepped back, two, three steps before he felt the tug of my hand still laced through his. Gregory stopped then, and we both looked down. Carefully, I removed my fingers one by one until my hand fell motionless to my side.
“Goodbye,” he mumbled, slightly shaken.
“Bye,” another croak. I blinked. When I opened my eyes, he was gone. I few moments later I heard the front door slam shut. With a great sigh, I closed my eyes and slid down the wall and collapsed into a puddle on the floor.
YEAH! Steamiest forehead kiss ever, right? That is how a kiss scene should turn out! That, was of course, written at night, without children. When I prefer to write a good kissing scene-at night. BUT, no... Gregory HAD to kiss Amanda/Andy yesterday—during the day—(no idea what I’m talking about? refer to blog: I’m going insane!)
So this is how my day went:
PERSUADED excerpts Chapter 23 Jenni James coppyright©2008
“I can’t believe you’re here. I half expected you to be gone.”
“Hmm … Are you kidding, after that email?” My hands stilled again, this time Gregory didn’t notice.
“You liked that, did—
Son: Mom? Mom--Mom!
Me: What?
Son: Can I ask you something? It’s real important.
Me: Fine. What?
Son: Can I get a drink?
Me: Of course you can get a drink… you get drinks everyday. Now, go get your cup and use the fridge dispenser, okay?
Son: Okay!
“You liked that, did you?”
His warm breath on my cheek splayed out and caused a million tiny sparkles to dance and shiver their way down my spine. I was having a hard time concentrating. “I-I—yes. I-I liked it, very much.”
He pressed his face into my hair and—
Daughter: Mom? Mom--Mom!
Me: (Deep breath) What?
Daughter: Did you say Carson could have a drink?
Me: (Another deep breath) Yes. Anything else?
Daughter: No, that’s all. I was just wondering.
Me: Good. Now, go watch you movie.
He pressed his face into my hair and inhaled slowly. I felt his nose nuzzle its way down to my ear and then just below it, before he placed a delicate kiss there and whispered, “Andy, I’m not going to let you go. I can’t. I’ve already—
Daughter 2: Mom? Mom--Mom!
Me: What???
Daughter 2: Did you say Carson could have a drink?
Me: (Huge breath) Yes.
Daughter 2: Oh, that’s not fair. Can I have one?
Me: For crying out loud! You kids. It’s water, get a grip. WATER! YES! You can have as much water as you want. Got it? Now go watch the movie, while mommy works on this, okay?
Daughter 2: Okay!
I’ve already lost you twice. Once, because of your stubborn pride.” He kissed below my ear again sending sizzles everywhere. “And—
Son 2: Mom?
Me: WHAT?!
Son 2: Can I--?
Me: YES! You can have water! Now go!
Son 2: Uh, okay… but…
Me: (Huge breath) Yes?
Son 2: Okay, but I was wondering—if I could have lunch—I mean, I mean, after my water?
Me: What? Lunch? It’s not lunchtime! (Looks at clock 1pm—Dang!) Fine! Give me as sec, I’ll make lunch for you guys! Ten minutes! Okay? TEN! Now, watch your movie.
Son 2: Okay! Thanks, Mom.
“And once because of mine; I don’t think my heart could handle losing you a third time.”
“Your heart?” I gasped as he kissed below my ear a third time. “H-have y-you any idea what mine has been through? Knowing—
Son 3: Mom?
Me: UGH! WHAT?!
Son 3: Uh—
Me: What? Is someone bleeding? Is the house on fire? Are wild bulls running down the street? What?
Son 3: I was just wondering if we could have lunch--?
Thanks for being a guest on my blog, Jenni. And please know that we miss you TONS here on MMW. HUGS!!!!
Friday, January 29, 2010
The Secret To Writing Books While Raising Kids or Writing 8 Books in Less Than 2 Years.
Hi Ya'll, this is Jenni James. Nikki and I swapped days. From here on out, I'll be your new Girl Friday & Nikki will be writing on Sunday.
LOL! So it's a long title I know, but so many people have asked me what it is that I do, to crank so many books out so fast, especially since I have 6 kids and one on the way.
Um... Can I say I'm not sure? Is that allowed? Because I'm not really sure. However, I will give you a rundown of my day(s) and maybe you can find my secret--because I'm obviously not seeing it.
First off, I never wanted to be a writer--I always thought it would be boring. No joke. So when I did finally start writing, imagine my surprise when I realized it was actually super awesome! For me, it was so much better writing my own story, than reading a book (which I honestly never thought would be possible). I'm a bit compulsive by nature, so once I start something exciting, I HAVE To finish it. HAVE TO.
Because I started out rewriting the Jane Austen novels, I had somewhat of a storyline/outline to follow --Jane's books. But after that, I just let the characters take control. They could tell a story so much better than I could. And it was really fun to see what would happen next, as I never, ever had a clue. Which is another reason why I just HAD to finish, i wanted to know what was going to happen!
That said, these are some of the things that help me daily.
* I find if I help another friend by editing their story, mine just flows faster afterword. So if I have to know what is going to happen in my book, I quickly spend an hour working on a friend's novel, and then sit down and start typing my own.
* Generally every morning I spend time doing a quick edit and read through of what I wrote the night before. It helps me get back into the story and even if I don't start typing right away, it lets me get into the groove and think about what will come next.
* I pray before I actually sit down and write. Or just say a quick prayer in my head, asking for my mind to be clear and that I will know how the story is supposed to go.
* When I get writers block, I know this means something has happened in my story which isn't right, and the whole thing screeches to a halt. I usually step back, say a quick prayer and see what it is that I'm missing, or what I'd just written that wasn't right. Usually, it's someone else needing to enter right then, or my characters needed to speak about something else--or something completely unexpected was meant to happen, like a kiss or something, I wasn't even thinking about.
* From 5-8pm every evening is family time. It's the only way kids get their chores done, homework done, I make dinner *grins,* baths, prayers, etc... I found before I started a regular scheduled family time, my life was a mess, being controlled by the other worlds I was typing.
* Almost as soon as I started typing my first book, and realized this was going to be a full-fledged novel, I made writing a full time job. I don't do anything halfway, so if I was going to spend days, weeks, months of my life creating and rewriting and editing this book--then it was getting published, period. By the time Pride & Popularity (Jan 2011) was finished May 2, 2008, I was already working on a website, and reading up on famous authors' marketing strategies and learning their secrets, learning the craft of editing, and researching the best way to get an agent.
* I don't give up. Some people call it drive. I call it insanity. Yes, I cried like a baby during the whole process of the *hard* editing, rewriting, querying...and ugh! Don't even get me started about how bad I cried while I wrote my synopsis. That was like death, I'm not kidding--DEATH! LOL! But, my hours of persistency paid off, by August 5, 2008, I had an NY agent who LOVEDLOVEDLOVED Pride & Popularity. And couldn't wait to read Persuaded which I had finished while querying the 50 agents I queried in the month of July.
* I also asked the advice of great editing/book reader friends of mine. Anyone who I knew would give me good, honest advice whether hurtful or not, that would improve the story, I included them in my circle of critique friends--and helped them edit their works in turn.
* I woke up one morning and decided, I was going to LOVE editing. I was tired of wasting my time complaining about something for hours, that should only take me moments to do. Ever since then, my attitude has changed, and now--editing is like school for me. I'm constantly learning and growing from it, and I take the challenge it provides and use the opportunity to fall in love with my characters all over again. The longer I wait to edit, the more I convince myself the book is worthless--yet, I always find when I go back to reread--it's good, better than I imagined.
* Whether you believe in God or not, I truly believe there are always two forces working on you--good and evil. The evil will constantly whisper and tell you what you're doing is worthless, and horrid, and no one will ever want to read it anyway. You become depressed and anguished and disgusted with yourself--giving up, before you've even began the real work of rewriting, or even finishing the book. The evil force is especially good at making you feel like you'll never finish your novel. Once I'm in that sluggish middle part--Ugh--I just chant constantly--come on, Jenni--this is the middle. You know the middle is hard, lets get through it.
* I have always been able to visualize myself as a successful author at book signings and speaking events, school visits, TV interviews, etc. Sometimes I was overwhelmed by the road I had to take to get there, especially the parts that turned dark on my path in front of me, and I had no idea what was to come next. But the excitement and almost scary prospect of seeing my future and where this path would lead me--has helped tremendously in achieving that dream.
* I truly believe that everything happens for a reason. So when an agent turned me down, or a publisher... I just took it in stride and realized that I wasn't meant to work with them. Now, I'm so, so, so grateful for all of the editors, publishers, and agents who turned me away. Because had they not, I would've never found my awesome agent, Kirsten Manges, or THE MOST AMAZING PUBLISHER IN THE WORLD--Valor Publishing.
Anyway, the point is, just because you think it's horrid to get a rejection, just remember, that rejection may be because something more amazing is waiting for you, just around the corner!
LOL! Okay, I think that's it. So did you find the secret? Let me know!
Jenni
If you want to know more about my series or me and my crazy life you can go to my website:
http://authorjennijames.com/
LOL! So it's a long title I know, but so many people have asked me what it is that I do, to crank so many books out so fast, especially since I have 6 kids and one on the way.Um... Can I say I'm not sure? Is that allowed? Because I'm not really sure. However, I will give you a rundown of my day(s) and maybe you can find my secret--because I'm obviously not seeing it.
First off, I never wanted to be a writer--I always thought it would be boring. No joke. So when I did finally start writing, imagine my surprise when I realized it was actually super awesome! For me, it was so much better writing my own story, than reading a book (which I honestly never thought would be possible). I'm a bit compulsive by nature, so once I start something exciting, I HAVE To finish it. HAVE TO.
Because I started out rewriting the Jane Austen novels, I had somewhat of a storyline/outline to follow --Jane's books. But after that, I just let the characters take control. They could tell a story so much better than I could. And it was really fun to see what would happen next, as I never, ever had a clue. Which is another reason why I just HAD to finish, i wanted to know what was going to happen!
That said, these are some of the things that help me daily.
* I find if I help another friend by editing their story, mine just flows faster afterword. So if I have to know what is going to happen in my book, I quickly spend an hour working on a friend's novel, and then sit down and start typing my own.
* Generally every morning I spend time doing a quick edit and read through of what I wrote the night before. It helps me get back into the story and even if I don't start typing right away, it lets me get into the groove and think about what will come next.
* I pray before I actually sit down and write. Or just say a quick prayer in my head, asking for my mind to be clear and that I will know how the story is supposed to go.
* When I get writers block, I know this means something has happened in my story which isn't right, and the whole thing screeches to a halt. I usually step back, say a quick prayer and see what it is that I'm missing, or what I'd just written that wasn't right. Usually, it's someone else needing to enter right then, or my characters needed to speak about something else--or something completely unexpected was meant to happen, like a kiss or something, I wasn't even thinking about.
* From 5-8pm every evening is family time. It's the only way kids get their chores done, homework done, I make dinner *grins,* baths, prayers, etc... I found before I started a regular scheduled family time, my life was a mess, being controlled by the other worlds I was typing.
* Almost as soon as I started typing my first book, and realized this was going to be a full-fledged novel, I made writing a full time job. I don't do anything halfway, so if I was going to spend days, weeks, months of my life creating and rewriting and editing this book--then it was getting published, period. By the time Pride & Popularity (Jan 2011) was finished May 2, 2008, I was already working on a website, and reading up on famous authors' marketing strategies and learning their secrets, learning the craft of editing, and researching the best way to get an agent.
* I don't give up. Some people call it drive. I call it insanity. Yes, I cried like a baby during the whole process of the *hard* editing, rewriting, querying...and ugh! Don't even get me started about how bad I cried while I wrote my synopsis. That was like death, I'm not kidding--DEATH! LOL! But, my hours of persistency paid off, by August 5, 2008, I had an NY agent who LOVEDLOVEDLOVED Pride & Popularity. And couldn't wait to read Persuaded which I had finished while querying the 50 agents I queried in the month of July.
* I also asked the advice of great editing/book reader friends of mine. Anyone who I knew would give me good, honest advice whether hurtful or not, that would improve the story, I included them in my circle of critique friends--and helped them edit their works in turn.
* I woke up one morning and decided, I was going to LOVE editing. I was tired of wasting my time complaining about something for hours, that should only take me moments to do. Ever since then, my attitude has changed, and now--editing is like school for me. I'm constantly learning and growing from it, and I take the challenge it provides and use the opportunity to fall in love with my characters all over again. The longer I wait to edit, the more I convince myself the book is worthless--yet, I always find when I go back to reread--it's good, better than I imagined.
* Whether you believe in God or not, I truly believe there are always two forces working on you--good and evil. The evil will constantly whisper and tell you what you're doing is worthless, and horrid, and no one will ever want to read it anyway. You become depressed and anguished and disgusted with yourself--giving up, before you've even began the real work of rewriting, or even finishing the book. The evil force is especially good at making you feel like you'll never finish your novel. Once I'm in that sluggish middle part--Ugh--I just chant constantly--come on, Jenni--this is the middle. You know the middle is hard, lets get through it.
* I have always been able to visualize myself as a successful author at book signings and speaking events, school visits, TV interviews, etc. Sometimes I was overwhelmed by the road I had to take to get there, especially the parts that turned dark on my path in front of me, and I had no idea what was to come next. But the excitement and almost scary prospect of seeing my future and where this path would lead me--has helped tremendously in achieving that dream.
* I truly believe that everything happens for a reason. So when an agent turned me down, or a publisher... I just took it in stride and realized that I wasn't meant to work with them. Now, I'm so, so, so grateful for all of the editors, publishers, and agents who turned me away. Because had they not, I would've never found my awesome agent, Kirsten Manges, or THE MOST AMAZING PUBLISHER IN THE WORLD--Valor Publishing.
Anyway, the point is, just because you think it's horrid to get a rejection, just remember, that rejection may be because something more amazing is waiting for you, just around the corner!
LOL! Okay, I think that's it. So did you find the secret? Let me know!
Jenni
If you want to know more about my series or me and my crazy life you can go to my website:
http://authorjennijames.com/
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Sunday, January 10, 2010
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MMW!!!!
Can you believe it's our first birthday? I'm so excited! This blog has actually survived a whole year and is thriving just as the Lord promised me a year ago, this week, while I was in the temple...MMW's Story starts with me in the celestial room and the Lord truly explaining why he's called me to write--because I was baffled and unsure, and wanted to be positive I was meant to ignore friends and my life as much as I had... These were some of his words:
Jennifer, you are one of the many of my writers being called to come forth at this time. You are one of the strong ones who stands against Satan. Now is the time for my writers. Now, when Satan has control of everything surrounding the youth of this church--the media, television, songs, movies, magazines...everything. A time when my warriors are being subject to so much of Satan's wrath. Now is the time for my writers to come forth. My brave, celestial writers--to stand against Satan and his followers and write good, wholesome books for the youth to turn to. Strong, valiant heroes and heroines. A chance to fall in love with good faithful boys and want to be as the characters in your books. You have a great mission to fulfill, Jennifer. Just as all of my writers called now--are seeing. You must stand strong. If you do, if your characters are written by me and for me, they will succeed. You will see your work go forth and touch multitudes.
I ask you now, to please gather these writers together. Let them see your success and gain hope and courage from it. There are many young mother's like yourself, drawn and feeling called to write for me right now--gather them. Let them see that you can succeed in this industry, by breaking the mold, and creating good, clean righteous characters. And you will, I promise you, you will change the world one book at a time.
That evening I called Nikki Wilson and told her I planned to form a blog and asked her to help me. She did. And as you say, the rest is history.
My book, Northanger Alibi--the first in a series of modernized Jane Austen books, will be released June 1st. I know the Lord has had a tremendous hand in all of the success I have found in my journey. I promise you, as long as you are writing for Him, you will find success too. Do not doubt. The Lord wants these books read, and these characters come to life. He needs you. You are part of a great mission--a call to change the world, one book at a time. Stand strong. Do not give into the whisperings of Satan. He wants you to give up and fail--but you won't. Not you. You have a mission, and only the Lord can guide your footsteps. Only the Lord can sway your thoughts. Remember, you are choice, you are blessed, and there is a reason why you were chosen to write. It will come. This dream will come for all of you. I know it. The Lord is never wrong.
Below I have the first Sunday post I wrote, 12 months ago:
2 Nephi 25:26
And we talk of Christ, we rejoice in Christ, we preach of Christ, we prophesy of Christ, and we write according to our prophecies, that our children may know to what source they may look for a remission of their sins.
I feel as a newborn author that I was called to write. Why the Lord chose me, when it could've been any one else? I used to ponder a lot--especially when i was first starting 10 1/2 months ago and still hadn't learn to balance and juggle my writing and family. I found myself fascinated by the addictive qualities in writing and I couldn't wait to get on my computer to find out what would happen next. But I also resented that it took so much time from me... ei: sleep, friends, family, life! LOL!
Now, I'm resigned. Now I see my purpose as a writer becoming more and more clear every day. I am His missionary. I am spreading what millions of other writers try to do every single day, but can't. I feel strongly that my work is succeeding, because my characters stick to the Lord's values. He needs my work out there to battle against Satan--not to join his forces. Anyone can join Satan and write what millions of others do. I am writing against him, hence I am succeeding.
My characters attend church, they say prayers, they don't take the Lord's name in vain, and a curse word--no matter how vile the character is--NEVER gets placed in my MS. A character may swear without me having to type it. When I think of what an amazing calling (and burden) the Lord has placed on my shoulders, to give the youth of the world another option to read rather than the countless books with bits of Satan's influence scattered about them--when I think of that, I know why He called me. I know why I was meant to become a writer. Because I don't back down. I don't compromise who I am to fit in with the crowd. I NEVER have. I am the trendsetter. People follow me, not the other way around.
I encourage you all to look again through your manuscripts and find places where you can add bits of who you are in them. Add what you know, and what you believe. And when you do, I promise you, the Lord will bless you. You will succeed--and fly above the masses and hoards of writing below you--to Shine.
Take a stand and stand up for what you believe in.
Jenni James
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Sunday, January 3, 2010
A New Beginning...
Forgive the lateness of this post... but I've been traveling home from Farmington, NM where my daughter was baptized Saturday.It got me thinking about the wonderfulness of new beginnings.
A new year.
A new month.
A new week.
A new day.
A new hour.
Every moment we're given is precious--and each moment is a new moment from the last. We have in each new moment, the ability to change whatever it is we want to change--to become whoever it is we wish to become. All it takes is one moment to start all over again.
A new chapter. A blank page.
You are the author now... this is your moment to shine...
What will your story be?
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Sunday, December 20, 2009
Exciting News!
Secondly, and way more exciting... Jane Austen Today, one of my most favorite blogs--announced Northanger Abili, on its site! YAY! So when you get a moment, could please go give Vic some love by commenting and help a fellow MMW girl out? Check it out http://janitesonthejames.blogspot.com
(Also, could one of you MMW's please post a tutorial on how to do proper links on blogs, this week? I've forgotten!)
My blog's contest (for some yummy british chocolate) ends Monday night. I've had some awesome responses and my publisher has been excited to see the results! If any of you have anymore brilliant ideas in the next 24 hours or so, definitely stop by. Who knows, it could be you eating that temptingly glorious chocolate... http://authorjennijames.blogspot.com/
In other news...
There is an awesome conference coming up, hosted by Mormon Mommy Blogs, called The Casual Blogger Conference. I've already signed up to be a guest speaker, or teach a class--we'll see if they accept me--but we'd love to meet you gals! So if anyone is in the area at the end of May, here is the info! http://www.casualbloggerconference.com/ And if anyone wants to teach, or speak... they're still taking applications!
AND one of the coolest yearly writer's conferences, which just happens to be FREE (man, I love that word!) will be going on this year from February 11-13, at BYU. If you write fantasy, or sci-fi, then this is the place you need to be. (or, if you're like me... and just want to learn as much as you can, you can go too!) Brandon Sanderson is the guest of Honor this year, so you know it's going to be amazing! Check it out: http://ltue.org/LTUE2010.html
Also: The lovely Jenn Johansson, forwarded this on to me this morning...
If anyone is interested here is the info:
Hey Utah Writers!
Wanna come hang out with other writers in the area? Wanna have something delicious to eat? Then mark your calendars for Friday, January 15 from 4 - 8 PM. Suzette Saxton and Elana Johnson are throwing a writer get-together you won't want to miss! The main dish will be provided, but we ask that if you're coming, you email Elana and let her know so she can give you a food assignment. That way, we'll have many scrumptious treats and good company. The open house will be at Suzette's home in Elk Ridge, and her address and directions will be provided upon your RSVP.
Please RSVP to Elana at (message below with your email addy and I'll forward on the contact info). Or contact me through my blog...
Anyway, please forgive me... this post was going to be an awesome inspirational post all about how marketing and listening to the Lord, will help you with many opportunities to promote yourself. But after blogger ate my initial post into the internet ether... I'm just skipping to the goodies and letting you see how marketing and connections are everything for getting your name, book, and yourself out there!
The Lord really does want us to succeed. Doors and opportunities will open themselves up everywhere. We just have to listen to know where they're at.
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Sunday, December 13, 2009
Family--Sneaking in post

Please Read Nikki's post below--it's just AWESOME!...
I was hoping to sneak this one in before she wrote. As it doesn't have much to do with writing and a lot more to do with family... Due to my hectic schedule lately Nikki and I agreed, I would write on Friday and she would write on Sunday--well Friday came and went and I didn't post. Was all over Utah with the family...
Last week my mom, dad, 2 sisters and three more kids came to my house. We've just moved into this house 7 weeks ago (in Pleasant Grove) this is the THIRD time they've come in those short seven weeks. (they come again in on Christmas day) And no, with this high risk pregnancy, I haven't had my house completely finished yet. I've spent literally weeks sleeping instead. LOL!
So I was feeling slightly stressed and a little put upon to be receiving guests yet again, so soon after the last time. Especially when the guests showed up 6 hours ealier than planned--right after I'd dropped my kids to school--and I hadn't had a chance to clean up. My mom is the CLEANIEST person you'll ever meet. Just naturally perfectly organized and everything. What takes her 1/2 hour to clean will take me 6. Organization is a talent I struggle with daily... (to say the least)
Anyway, my family proceeded to walk through my whole house and proclaim just how awful it was. And IT WAS. The night before I was finishing a chapter and since the kids had cleaned so well for grandma we let them have a party before bed. That party took place in our two guest bedrooms, along with the living room and family room--all the while I was happily typing away at a new exciting chapter... GRRRRR....
So needless to say I was ready to just lose it. Like tears, anger, frustration--everything. All at once I didn't want them here for Christmas or ever again. I begged them to please leave. Go shopping far away, or something, please. They heeded my wishes and promptly left. I said a long tearful prayer to my heavenly father, took a deep breath and got in the shower. Starting with me, I began to clean. When my family returned, my house was glowing and shining and perfect AND I had somehow managed to squeeze in a 2 hour nap somewhere along the way.
My familiy was shocked and amazed and indeed very impressed by my home and apologized for the way they had treated me earlier...
Just now they have all said goodbye trying to beat the next storm coming through, on their seven hour journey back home. I have a few misty tears starting, and have realized a very valuable lesson. I LOVE MY FAMILY! I need them. And I'm so grateful they have come continuously the past weeks, because my kids need them too. Not to mention the amount of relief my house feels because of them as well. --LOL!
Anyway, I can happily report that already I'm planning exciting and fun adventures for when they come up in the evening on Christmas day. I just hope they don't show up 6 hours early this time! LOL!
Anyway, thanks for letting me sneak this in. I love you all!
NOW Go read Nikki's post below! Please...
Jenni
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Sunday, November 22, 2009
The Dream Comes True!
After much thought and prayer and just weeks before my agent took my book: The Northanger Affect out to NY publishers. ((I bumped Pride & Popularity out, and brought NA up due to the hilarious Jane Austen rewrite of a girl addicted to Twilight theme throughout.)) The Lord reminded me yet, again, to contact Utah's own up and rising Valor Publishing.Now having just moved my family of 6 1/2 kids from England and settling down in Utah, I was under the impression that I really could've used a large advance, which was the only reason why it took so long to contact Valor in the first place... Yet, deep down I knew that with little or no advance, it meant I would be getting my royalties immediately. Instead of years from now, had a big pub house forked over an advance.
But as of tomorrow, I will signing on with Valor Publishing. And can I just say, that since the very second I hit send on the email, I sent out to their editor Wednesday night, I knew I was doing the right thing. Never had the spirit comfirmed to me so strongly that something was so right.
By Thursday I had an appointment to meet them for lunch on Saturday. By Saturday (yesterday) I walked away knowing as I knew before, that this was where the Lord has needed me and wanted me, with his books, all along.
My release date is set for June 1, 2010--to coincide with the release of Eclipse. I'll be sent on a 21 day/17 city tour to advertise on TV, radio, signings and speaking engagements. It'll be a full schedule. But as they're providing me with a publicist I should be able to keep track of it.
The list goes on and on, with how well they take care of their authors: With Book Trailers, reviews, business cards--even hiring a band for my launch party if I want. LOL! By the way, I'm thinking about doing a Twilight/Jane fangirl bash--what do you think?
Thanks to Christine Bryant (our Staurday MMW writer) who introduced me to the idea of using her publisher months ago, I'm now seeing my dream realized in all the ways I could've hoped--except better!
Yay! To Valor Publishing!
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Sunday, September 6, 2009
I'm HERE!!!!
Howdy everybody! And thank you for your patience with me!I'm here. My wonderful hubby and I just celebrated our 14th wedding anniversary on Wednesday--the same day we were up in Utah house hunting and stumbled across our dream home! Yay! Hopefully it all works out, because this home is in the beautiful Pleasant Grove area--with an awesome temple just a few minutes away! YAY! To be this close to a temple is surreal! I'm just freaking out excited actually!
The Lord is just too darn good to us.
I'm back in Farmington, NM now, and my hubby, Mark, heads back up to Utah (provo) monday. He starts as an Air Force recruiter this next week at BYU. I will be moving up with the kids in October, after the first quarter of school is over here. Eventually we'll all be able to be a happy family again. Just wanted to give an update of my life and to let you all know, I'm breathing and alive--i think! ACK! It's just been crazy here! But look! I can post! Life IS Good! LOL!
Jenni
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Sunday, August 2, 2009
The importance of the temple
Hi, I have been trouble with blogger lately, which is why you haven't seen or heard from me much. I hope this goes through, as my last one didn't.
So my writing journey with the Lord, has had it's ups and downs. Whenever I am feeling my weakest, is just around the time I need to make another trip to the temple, for a recharge of my Spirit.
I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE the temple! I have truly come to crave it and need to be there always. One of my goals is to become a temple worker, after my children have grown. I can't wait to be there all day! So you know why I love the temple so much? Do you know why I can't resist going again and again every single month?
Because I know I'll feel the Lord there. It is the one place on earth--the easiest place to find God. And I need him so much. It's my Spiritual fix, my high-- I need the peace the temple offers, the reassurance, the clearing of my mind, more than I need anything else.
Have you been to the temple in a while? Is your life in upheaval? Go. You will be blessed.
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Monday, July 13, 2009
UPDATE!!!
Eeeh! I got an offer for one of my books! The top secret one that I can finally reveal: Gentle Jasmine!!! YAY! I'm gonna be published! WAHOOO!
And just for a side note... man, the Lord knew I need to hear this today and not before--no matter how many times I begged Him to hurry up the process--lol! He knew best. I so needed this today.
This has the been the best pick me up EVER!
And thank you for all of your sweet comments on my last post! What a crazy 24 hours it has been.
EEEEEEH!
Jenni
And just for a side note... man, the Lord knew I need to hear this today and not before--no matter how many times I begged Him to hurry up the process--lol! He knew best. I so needed this today.
This has the been the best pick me up EVER!
And thank you for all of your sweet comments on my last post! What a crazy 24 hours it has been.
EEEEEEH!
Jenni
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