Michelle Griep |
Defeat is the creepy friend who slings his arm around the
shoulder of every writer. Rejection after rejection. One-star reviews. Low
sales numbers. Sure, all these are part of the writing game, but it’s like
landing on a square that says, “Go back to start.”
That’s why I love it when God shows up and zings me ahead
fifty spaces . . . and wow, do I have a story to share with you on just such a
move.
A few years ago, I had a manuscript that had been shopped
around to almost all the major publishers out there in Literary Land. It always
came back with a, “Great writing, but the story just won’t fit with our house.”
I lost hope that it would ever find a home . . . until a new venue opened up.
The trouble was that my agent was gone on maternity leave, so there was no way
for me to send off the proposal. Once again, defeat gave me a big bear hug.
But that’s when God stepped in. Right out of the blue, I
received an email from the acquisitions editor at the new venue, asking if I
had anything I wanted to submit. What?! That never happens! Yet it did. She’d
stumbled across my blog (stumbled, as in I believe God directed her) and liked
my style. Hence the request.
I sent off my proposal, which in turn garnered a request for
the full manuscript, and voila. A contract offer—for a book on which I’d given
up hope. God did this all single-handedly, not that He needed my help to begin
with, though. Still, the full glory goes to His credit because neither I, or my
agent, had anything to do with the sale of this book. Curious about the title?
A HEART DECEIVED, which mine obviously was—deceived into believing that it
would never be sold.
After that victory, you’d think I’d kicked defeat to the
curb, right? Wrong.
Fast forward to last year. I attended the ACFW Writers’
Conference because I had a brand new, shiny manuscript to pitch. I did all the
right things: met with editors, presented a polished one-sheet, brushed my
teeth and smiled a lot. No one was interested. Not even a nibble. Just like the
Israelites, the great work that God had already performed flew right out of my
mind.
This time defeat flattened me. I crawled home to rethink my
whole, crazy writing career. For a few months, I set aside fiction and focused
on simply blog writing. And then . . . guess what’s coming . . . wait for it .
. . drum roll, please . . . God moved again. Once more, out of the blue, I
received an email from a publisher wanting to buy the manuscript I’d
pitched—without even having read it.
Why, oh why do I ever doubt God?
I know it won’t always be like this. I don’t expect magical
emails to grace my inbox every time I open up Gmail. But those two times He
delivered are a rock for me to stand on, one on which I can stomp defeat.
God may—or may not—work in your writing journey the same
way, but I guarantee you this: He will work. Expect it. Look for it. Then sit
back and be amazed.
There’s none better than NICHOLAS
BRENTWOOD at catching the felons who ravage London’s streets, and there’s
nothing he loves more than seeing justice carried out—but this time he’s met
his match. Beautiful and beguiling EMILY PAYNE is more treacherous than a city
full of miscreants and thugs, for she’s a thief of the highest order…she’s
stolen his heart.
Available in paperback, ebook, and audiobook formats at Amazon, Barnes and Noble, and other fine booksellers.
About the Author
Michelle Griep’s been
writing since she first discovered blank wall space and Crayolas. She seeks to glorify God in all that
she writes—except for that graffiti phase she went through as a teenager.
She resides in the frozen
tundra of Minnesota, where she teaches history and writing classes for a local
high school co-op. An Anglophile at heart, she runs away to England every
chance she gets, under the guise of research. Really, though, she’s eating
excessive amounts of scones.
Follow her adventures at her blog WRITER OFF THE LEASH or
visit michellegriep.com, and
don’t forget the usual haunts of Pinterest, Facebook or Twitter.
Ah Michelle! This is such a thrill. I've been MIA and have missed seeing you around the blogesphere. What a crazy year it has been. I definitely needed this reminder both in my personal life and my hoping-for-a-writing-career life. I've missed you. Turn back on your blog comments or I'll have to start stalking Facebook and we all know how that goes. ;)
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