Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

January 3, 2012

Words

It's just words, isn't it?
Words you say
words you write
words you agonise over
delete and rewrite.

The simplest of phrases
the longest of sentences
all saying something
of you
and them
and the moment.

Have you captured it?
Can you do it justice?
How can you use marks on a page to express what you think and feel and wonder?

Words have power.
and yet are also powerless.
All they do is capture what is powerful.

Words that are the hardest to come by
are just trying to express
what is the most dear to you.



(Image credit)

January 25, 2011

Every person has a story

I went out to the beach early one morning this weekend. As I wandered along the sand, pulling my skirt up when the waves got too close, I watched the other early morning beach goers.


Four old men came down to swim. They looked an unusual group. One could have been a biker, with long white beard, big muscles and tattoos. One looked like someone you would see in a boardroom of an important company. His hair was short and neat and his board shorts were plain, without crazy prints.

They joked at the shoreline, daring each other to go further, until the biker suddenly ran and dived in. I was fascinated watching them.
Do they often spend time together, or are they meeting up after years apart?
Are they new friends, or did they grow up together?
Are they here for a special occasion, or do they holiday here often?

Every person has a story. Our job is to seek it out.

(photo credit)

January 4, 2010

Meeting Menzies

Little mother, friend of mine.
Once were school girls,
now both grown up

We who shared hopes and dreams,
read books, copied notes
survived the playground.

Now, there is a little boy
with eyes of brown
and rosebud lips.

You've stepped over a line I
didn't know existed -
I can not cross

No matter how I adore him,
cuddle and kiss him.
He is not mine.

You share a moment with him
we share the room,
but different worlds.

The first steps you took ahead of me,
didn't seem
to take you far

I use to think I'd understand
but I don't, can't.
Motherhood changes it.

You have left your school days
so far behind.
I can't seem to catch up.

July 23, 2009

Warm weather on a winters day

Is like a breath of fresh air.
It reminds me that the cold will not stay forever,
Just as summer has gone, so it will come again.

It reminds me that one day jumpers will be folded again
Among the scarfs and thick socks.
And soon flowers will bloom, and salad will be eaten,
The sun shines so bright that night doesn't come as soon.

It's not very often
that there's warmth on a winters day.
So enjoy it, and smile and don't give up waiting
for spring and summer to creep up and surprise you.


(In Australia Jumper refers to a sweater type garment)

January 31, 2009

We can not tame the sea

One night when I was away I went down to the beach at dusk and spent an hour just looking out to sea. The waves crash at my feet, and I can taste the salt in the air.


I love that we can not tame the sea.
We have caged wild animals, encrouched on forests and dammed rivers.
But we can not tame the sea.


The sea will do what the sea wants.
It has no master except The One who controls all.
All are tossed amoung the waves without thought.


The waves eat up the shore with white hands,
and no one can stop them from withdrawing again.
I love that we can not tame the sea.
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(photo from sxc)

January 10, 2009

For your reading pleasure

Tomorrow I head off again to see family in Queensland, so I thought I would leave you with a little gem I discovered while we were going through old school work folders trying to find things to showcase at Joshua's 21st.

I discovered a hand written book of poems I had written dated the 14th May 1995. I would have been about 9.

(I left the original spelling in tack. I have never been a great speller, though at this point in time I blame Bislama for some of my phonetic spelling, also my tendency to exchange 'p's and 'b's)



I love my Mum,
My Mum loves me.
I can go to her with proplams (problems)
She makes me tae.



Under a shady tree
is just the thing for me
A book in my hand
no needing to stand
this is the live (life)
Pace (peace) and quiet




Five lille (little) birds on a tree.
One jumped on my head,
Oh dear! Oh dear!
five lille birds on my head insted.



(photo from sxc)

August 18, 2008

Book Week 08


In honour of Book Week 2008 (where we celebrate the best of Australian children's books) I decided to share some of my favourite Australian children's books.

A great picture book is anything by Alison Lester. In particular Magic Beach, Imagine and Are We There Yet?


Alison Lester writes simply and succinctly, with a beautiful sense of rhythm. Her pictures are so sweet and full of detail - perfect for pouring over again and again.





I don't know many mid-primary age books, at that time in my life I was (rather unfortunately) addicted to The Baby Sitters Club and The Saddle Club. I can't think of many short chapter books I use to read.
I do quite like Libby Glesson and she writes some nice short chapter books, especially Hannah plus one and Hannah and the Tomorrow Room. I love how she is able to get into the mind of a young child without being sentimental.


My favourite Young Adult Fiction book by an Australian would have to be Borderland by Roseanne Hawke. It's a trilogy about a girl, Jamie, who returns to Australia in her teens after growing up as a missionary kid in Pakistan; through the books Jamie must learn how to reconcile her life back there and here new life here in Australia (Hmm, I wonder why I relate to this book . . .). Roseanne Hawke is an absolutely beautiful writer, and I love the fact that even though this is written from a Christians world view there is nothing explicitly Christian about it so that it can be sold in secular book shops and read in public schools.





Do you have any favourites?

August 4, 2008

A writing day

The Faithful Writer was a really good day – tiring, a bit of information overload I think.

The main speaker was an Australian writer, Mark Tredinnick, and he gave a good talk about writing; how to get started, how to keep plugging away and how to edit your work. I bought his book A Little Red Writing Book, which I've only dipped into so far, but it looks very useful.
It did bother me a little that the main speaker at Christian Writers conference wasn’t a Christian. Is that a bit snobbish of me? What he had to say was great and really useful, but I did come to a Christian writer’s conference and I hoped to get a Christians perspective on writing. Would have liked another person to give a more Christian view of writing at the beginning and then have Mark give a talk later in the day. He did try to incorporate the Bible and faith in his talk, but the effect was different than what I am use to :).

We were given a task and then had an hour to write a 200 word piece in response to it. It was cool to have the challenge to do that, then you could submit this piece and they would pick a few to run through and say “This is good” , “This line here would work better if you cut out this” etc.
I submitted a piece but I think I was glad that it wasn't picked because I don't cope well with public criticism - though it would have been nice to have someone read my writing and let me know if it's worth anything.

The bit I was waiting most for, the seminar on Writing for Children was good – but because we had run late in everything the speaker had to speed through everything so I felt like we only just grazed the surface of what we could have discussed. Which was a little disappointing but I was reminded again of the need for good quality children's book in the secular world from a Christians world view. So I will continue writing that way (it's where my writing is geared towards mostly anyway) - also got [possibly stole] the idea of writing the biographies of Christian missionaries as picture books for preschoolers. Hmm, so many ideas!, now to actually follow through : )

Most of all I was reminded of how great it is to be in a Christian community. The feel of the conference was totally different to any other conference I have been to. Maybe because not only was it a Christian conference but also we were united by a common interest – so people generally came on their own and not in a group. As soon as I sat down I was joined by a girl my own age I didn’t know who also didn’t know anyone and we spent the rest of the day together. At morning tea and lunch, people would just sit down at a table and we could chat like we always knew each other. I had to catch a bus to the station and while I was waiting a lady who had been to the same seminar as me came up and we chatted all the way home. It was just so . . . nice.

August 2, 2008

Faithful Writer

Today I am off to the Faithful Writer conference. I'm a bit nervous (as always when going somewhere I don't know anyone) but definitely looking forward to hearing all the talks - especially Writing for Children from a Christian perspective.

May 21, 2008

Being A Christian Writer

I just finished listening to the key note talk from last years The Faithful Writer conference. I thought I’d share some thoughts that Tony Payne spoke on about being a Christian Writer.
(If you are interested in writing as a form of ministry, I really do encourage you to listen to the audio)

Christians have a different world view, a different reality to those around us which should be conveyed in our writing

Christians believe in the power of words. The world was made by words; words have the power through which to change people’s lives. God speaks to us through his word.

Thus Christians should place great importance in words as a form of ministry – especially writing which is a form of hyper speech.

Look at Colossians 3:17 “Whatever you do, whether by word or deed do it all for the glory of God.”

A piece of writing does not have to mention Christ, does not have to be an allegory or have a conversion in it to be a piece of Christian Writing. The fact it is written by a Christian means that it should be from a Christian world view, it allows non Christians (and Christians) to walk a while in a world created by Christians.

As Christian writers we need to soak ourselves in Gods word so that when we write we are able to more clearly communicate Christ in our writing. It would be great if all Christian writers (fiction and non fiction but especially non-fiction) could go to Bible collage but if it isn’t possible we have a responsibility to learn as much as we can by reading books and self study.

Writing is a great ministry, take seriously the responsibility to be drawing others to Christ. Be serious about knowing all you can.

Remember that the world we live in, while tainted by sin, was created by God. It is a real place with many wonderful things in it so worth writing about. Place your characters in a real world [not the airy fairy ‘everything is beautiful’ world that is the context for so much ‘Christian fiction’ and which I have been frustrated by myself when reading].

Know your craft. Writing takes practise, write a lot and learn to edit
Learning to use the right word, phrase takes wisdom, time, creativity – this is what makes it so exciting!
Learn to hear ‘your voice’ when writing.
Read your work out loud to make sure that it flows smoothly.
Read great writers. Learn to recognise great writing.

Know your readers. Write for them, not yourself. Write the truth in love, use your words to build up your readers and encourage them. Use your words sparingly, be precious with your words, don’t babble on, just write what is necessary. Write for the readers God has given us (e.g. write for the 10 people who will read your work, rather than the 300 you wish would read your work).

Remember that everything we write will be judged by God at the end of time. God gives the talent of writing to people; we have a responsibility to use that talent to serve Him.

May 20, 2008

Proverbs 10:19

When words are many, sin is not absent, but he who holds his tongue is wise.


Just because I think something doesn't mean I should say it. Just because I write something does not mean than I should publish it. There is often as much merit in writing little as there is in writing alot.

May 11, 2008

The Faithful Writer

I'm up visiting Mum and Dad for a few days (I managed to coincide my trip with mothers day - isn't that good of me :) ). Something I love about visiting Mum and Dad (besides seeing them of course!) is that they subscribe to a few Christian magazines, like the Briefing and Australian Presbyterian (the website looks a bit boring, but it's got some good articles in it). I enjoy going through them and reading about different topics and being challenged about different issues. While I was looking at the Briefing I noticed that they had a 12 month concession subscription for only $30 - I can afford that.



Then while I was on their web site I noticed a link to The Faithful Writers conference. It looks really interesting, it's a one day christian writers confrencse in Sydney. I especially like the look of the elective Writing for Children. I have always wanted to write for children (actually I already have written a few children's books but I'm too chicken to actually do anything with them like send to a publisher). I think it would be something useful to go to, especially if I'm serious about my writing and wanting to use to to serve God.

The Faithful Writer conference (2 August 2008)


There are free downloads of talks from last year. I haven't listened to them yet, but the topics look interesting and I have read some things that the speakers have written which I enjoyed. Did anyone go last year?

December 10, 2007

A night with Ella





I love
the soft sweet smell of a just feed baby.

I love
the curl of little fingers around mine.

I love
the gurgle of spontaneous happiness.

I love
the heaviness of a small body as it relaxes trustingly.

I love
the way small eyes light up when I smile into them.

I love
the sticky warmth of a sleeping head against my shoulder.

I love
soft silky skin, so kissable.

I love
little hands, and little toes, and little eyes, and little lips.

I love.





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(photo courtesy of vancity197 at stock.xchng)