Life is moving at both breakneck speed and a snail's pace! Work has been extremely busy these last two weeks. The stress has been almost unmanageable. As a result, I have a lovely sore on my upper lip which was finally healing, or so I thought. Now, however, it feels like another one is breaking out right next to it!
Mondays come quickly after weekends that seem to fly by. The work week drags along but before I know it, it's Friday again! Going home and doing my "other" job drains me completely, leaving me no energy to review what I really need -- and want -- to do.
"Amanda's Hope" will be ready to go to press as soon as I can proof the manuscript. This isn't an easy task as the story runs 304 pages in novel size. The cover is completed, and I must say I think it looks great! Reviewing the manuscript requires meticulous scrutiny, and any errors and/or changes must be compared to the original manuscript to see if it was an error I made or one which the publisher made. I can't do this type of work when I'm exhausted from a long day in the office. I was able to do some review the other day when I left work early to watch my grandson play in a basketball game with his school's team. I realized that there are errors in the manuscript, but I hope there aren't too many. So I'm wondering WHEN I'm going to get this task accomplished?! WHEN will the book go to press? WHEN will I be able to seek speaking engagements for promoting the book and its subject? WHEN will I be able to do what I love to do?
I know it's not for me to know when, and that's the hard part -- waiting and trusting God to bring these things about. I'm praying for patience. I believe God has called me to be a writer and a speaker, and I trust that everything will come together in HIS time, not mine. But oh, how I want to finish reviewing the manuscript and get this into the hands of my publisher!!
On a lighter note, my grandson made several baskets in the game, and his team was up one point at the half, but they lost by 9 points. It was a very tough, well-played game. I was impressed with the skill level of these 8th-grade boys. The last time I saw Luke play basketball on a team, I think he was 6 years old, and it was actually laughable! Not anymore! I cheered so much I almost lost my voice! But that's what a proud grandmother is supposed to do!
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