Tuesday, November 15, 2011

2012 Reading Challenges

2012 New Authors Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: Literary Escapism



I am choosing to read 15 new authors.

If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Literary Escapism and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.



2012 Christian Suspense Reading Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: Christian Bookshelf Reviews

I am choosing level two: Sergeant - 10 to 15 Christian Suspense books.

If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Christian Bookshelf Reviews and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.





2012 Young Adult Reading Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: The Eclectic Bookshelf

I am choosing level one: The Mini YA Reading Challenge – Read 12 Young Adult novels.


If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit The Eclectic Bookshelf and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.




2012 Outdo Yourself Reading Challenge
2012 Outdo Yourself Reading Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: The Book Vixen

I am choosing level two: Out of breath – Read 6–10 more books.


If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit The Book Vixen and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.

2012 Ebook Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: Workaday Reads

I am choosing level two: CD - 10 ebooks.

If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Workaday Reads and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.


2012 Mount TBR Reading Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: My Reader's Block

I am choosing level one: Pike's Peak - 12 books.

If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit My Reader's Block and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.

2012 TBR Reading Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: Evie from Bookish and several others.

I am choosing level two: A Friendly Hug - 11 to 20 books.

If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Bookish and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.

2012 A Classics Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: November's Autumn.

The Challenge:

Read seven works of Classic Literature in 2012
Only three of the seven may be re-reads


  1. Pride & Prejudice by Jane Austen (I LOVE this story)
  2. Sense & Sensibility by Jane Austen (I have always wanted to read this one)
  3. The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne (I have always wanted to read this one)
  4. Agnes Grey by Anne Bronte (I have always wanted to read this one)
  5. King Lear by William Shakespeare (Sounds interesting)
  6. The Importance of Being Ernest by Oscar Wilde (There was a movie with the same title and I loved that movie)
  7. Lorna Doone by Richard Doddridge Blackmore (Saw the movie years ago, and ever since have been wanting to read it)
If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit November's Autumn and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.

2012 Back To The Classics Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012

Read one book from each category:
  • Any 19th Century Classic
  • Any 20th Century Classic
  • Reread a classic of your choice
  • A Classic Play
  • Classic Mystery/Horror/Crime Fiction
  • Classic Romance
  • Read a Classic that has been translated from its original language to your languange   - To clarify, if your native language is NOT English, you may read any classic originally written in English that has been translated into your native language.  
  • Classic Award Winner  - To clarify, the book should be a classic which has won any established literary award.  
  • Read a Classic set in a Country that you (realistically speaking) will not visit during your lifetime  - To Clarify, this does not have to be a country that you hope to visit either.  Countries that no longer exist or have never existed count.
If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Sarah Reads Too Much and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.


2012 What's in a Name 5 Challenge
January 1, 2012- December 31, 2012
Hosted by: Beth Fish Reads.



Here's How It Works:

Between January 1 and December 31, 2012, read one book in each of the following categories:
  1. A book with a topographical feature (land formation) in the title: Black Hills, Purgatory Ridge, Emily of Deep Valley
  2. A book with something you'd see in the sky in the title: Moon Called, Seeing Stars, Cloud Atlas
  3. A book with a creepy crawly in the title: Little Bee, Spider Bones, The Witches of Worm
  4. A book with a type of house in the title: The Glass Castle, The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest, Ape House
  5. A book with something you'd carry in your pocket, purse, or backpack in the title: Sarah's Key, The Scarlet Letter, Devlin Diary
  6. A book with a something you'd find on a calendar in the title: Day of the Jackal, Elegy for April, Freaky Friday, Year of Magical Thinking
If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Beth Fish Reads and sign-up.
I will post my progress HERE.


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2011 Irish Reading Challenge Completed


When I join this challenge I chose the Shamrock level: 2 books, and have now completed it. Here are the links to my two reviews:
  1. Seers by Heather Frost
  2. There You'll Find Me by Jenny B. Jones


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2012 Reading Challenge: 50 States



This challenge is hosted by Book Obsessed and runs from January 1, 2012 to December 31, 2012.

The goal of this challenge is to read books that are set in each of the fifty states. The books can be any genre and any format (printed, e-book, etc.). Re-reads, and crossovers from other reading challenges are allowed, however short stories are not. All reviews must be posted in 2012, you cannot use old reviews.

If you would like to participate in this challenge, visit Book Obsessed and sign-up.

I will post my progress HERE.


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FIRST Wild Card Tour: The Story of Your Life by Matthew West and Angela Thomas

It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old...or for somewhere in between! Enjoy your free peek into the book!

You never know when I might play a wild card on you!


Today's Wild Card authors are:

and the book:
Harvest House Publishers (September 1, 2011)
***Special thanks to Karri James of Harvest House Publishers for sending me a review copy.***

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Matthew West is a recording artist whose singles have topped the charts and been named Billboard’s Most Played Christian Songs in 2004, 2009, and 2010. “The Motions” also earned a Grammy nomination for Best Gospel Song in 2010. His albums have sold more than 275,000 copies.

Visit the Matthew's website.


Angela Thomas is a sought-after speaker, teacher, and bestselling author of Do You Think I’m Beautiful, My Single Mom Life, Prayers for My Baby Boy, and Prayers for My Baby Girl. She inspires thousands at national conferences, workshops, and through video studies that she filmed and wrote including When Wallflowers Dance.

Visit the author's website.


SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:



When Grammy-nominated recording artist Matthew West started writing his top-selling new album, The Story of Your Life (Sparrow, 2010) he asked fans to submit personal experiences. More than 10,000 tales of hope, perseverance, and redemption poured in. With friend and author Angela Thomas, West presents some of these powerful stories paired with meaningful devotions they inspired.


Wendy gave birth to her daughter in jail. When all seemed hopeless, she found God and her life transformed into something beautiful.

Cory, a married youth pastor, had an affair and his life fell apart. With God’s mercy, he and his wife gathered the broken pieces and started again.

Sheila always struggled with severe insecurity. Now she lives confidently in the purpose God has for her.


This unforgettable devotional journey inspires readers to discover God as the author of their unique lives and to share the power of their story.

Also available this season—a companion DVD of the same title and an interactive standalone guide Experiencing the Story of Your Life, which allows readers to personalize and explore more deeply the messages of God’s hope and redemption in their stories.

Before Grammy-nominated recording artist Matthew West wrote his top-selling new album, The Story of Your Life, he asked fans to submit their faith stories. Thousands of powerful tales of hope and redemption poured in. Now West and author Angela Thomas share these amazing stories and the meaningful devotions they inspired.




Product Details:

  • List Price: $13.99
  • Paperback: 224 pages
  • Publisher: Harvest House Publishers (September 1, 2011)
  • Language: English
  • ISBN-10: 0736943986
  • ISBN-13: 978-0736943987


AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:

Who is the Author
of Your Story?

From Lajos   …

I grew up in Communist Hungary and escaped in 1987 at age 21. I went to a refugee camp as an atheist who mocked Christians, and 18 months later I came out of it turning my life over to Christ. It was a trying, dramatic, and sometimes traumatic experience. But in the middle of what should have been my most hopeless days and nights, I could not deny the overwhelming feeling that I was not alone and the peace that came along with it.

I went to Canada in 1988. Starting a new life in a new country as a 23-year-old was truly challenging. Without my newly found faith, I probably could not have done it. Now I am following Christ and serving Him by going on mission trips. I want the world to know there is a God, a God who is with us in our darkest moments.


The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands (Psalm 19:1).

The Son is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation. For in him all things were created: things in heaven and on earth, visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers of rulers or authorities; all things have been created through him and for him. He is before all things, and in him all things hold together (Colossians 1:15-17).

…fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of faith…(Hebrews 12:2 nasb).


Matthew Responds   …

Who is the author of your story? How did you get here? Do you see the world as nothing more than one big coincidence after another? Did the oceans just tell themselves they could go only so far? Did the sun just appear out of nowhere? What about all the billions of stars in the galaxies or the intricate design of a human life? Is there an answer for all these questions?

When your eyes see a majestic snowcapped mountain climbing a mile high in the Rockies, does the experience leave you awestruck and amazed? When you hold a newborn baby in your arms, are you filled with wonder as you touch the tiny hands and toes and ears? When you witness a great big world with billions of people moving in billions of directions, does your heart scream, “This can’t be mere coincidence! This could not be the work of human hands! There’s no way this all just happened!”

Even the English astronomer Sir Fred Hoyle concluded, “The chance that higher life forms might have emerged in this way is comparable with the chance that ‘a tornado sweeping through a junk yard might assemble a Boeing 747 from the materials therein.’ ”

Sadly, more and more people are choosing the former way of thinking. In fact, many studies and polls report that atheism is on the rise both in America and around the world. This really should come as no surprise in a society that places so much emphasis on self-sufficiency. Nike prompted us, “Just Do It.” Burger King invited us, “Have It Your Way.” Apple Computers promised their products would give us “The Power to Be Your Best.”

In our world, all signs point to the notion that you and I are the ones who write the stories of our lives. And so people are choosing to believe there is nothing to believe in. Atheists believe there is no God. And to believe there is no God is to believe we are the authors of our own stories. Yet how can we be the authors of a story we never created? You were not the one who came up with the idea to create you. The decision of whether to believe in God is the foundation that every soul will build its story upon. The story of your life is being written every moment of every day, even as you read this right now. The question you must ask is, who is holding the pen?

In his book The Purpose Driven Life, Rick Warren begins his very first chapter by establishing where we must first look if we are to find a story with true purpose.

You must begin with God, your Creator. You exist only because God wills that you exist. You were made by God and for God—and until you understand that, life will never make sense. It is only in God we discover our origin, our identity, our meaning, our purpose, our significance, and our destiny. Every other path leads to a dead end.

Warren goes on to tell the story of Russian novelist, Andrei Bitov who had a similar experience to our story of Lajos.

Andrei…grew up under an atheistic Communist regime. But God got his attention one dreary day. He recalls, “In my twenty-seventh year, while riding the metro in Leningrad (now St. Petersburg) I was overcome with a despair so great that life seemed to stop at once, preempting the future entirely, let alone any meaning. Suddenly, all by itself, a phrase appeared: Without God life makes no sense. Repeating it in astonishment, I rode the phrase up like a moving staircase, got out of the metro and walked into God’s light.”

There it is. Without God life makes no sense. Without God our stories have no meaning, no purpose. We live, we die, and that’s it. Our stories end when we die. Oh, what a sad existence if this is true. I once wrote a lyric in a song called “The World Needs a Savior” that reads, “Atheists, there are no atheists when the plane’s going down and you’re crying out for one more chance.” I wrote that line thinking about the reality that when people face crisis, they reach out for help. When our nation, which fights for separation of church and state, fell victim to the terrorist attacks on 9/11, we came together to pray.

I remember something my mom often did when I was a kid and we were in the car. Anytime she was forced to slam on her brakes or swerve out of the way to avoid an accident, her knee-jerk reaction was to stretch her arm out across whoever was sitting in the front seat, either my brother or me, and shout a prayer: “Jesus, help us!” My mom is a praying woman. She always has been, both in times of triumph and times of crisis. She knows whom she can call upon. She knows the all-knowing and all-powerful God. She knows that God hears us when we call out to Him in a whisper of praise or a cry for help.

Whom do you call out to in times of crisis? Lajos was once convinced God did not exist. But in the middle of his loneliest, most desperate hour, this “atheist who mocked Christians” cried out to Jesus. “I could not deny the overwhelming feeling that I was not alone and the peace that came along with it,” he said as the undeniable presence of our Creator turned this atheist into a believer. Lajos handed over the pen right then and there, choosing to make God the author of his story.

Maybe you are thinking, “This doesn’t apply to me. I believe in God. I’m no atheist.” Well, let me leave you with this one question. Who is really holding the pen? It is possible to believe in God, go to church, tithe, and do all the things Christians do without fully submitting the story of your life to the true “author and finisher” of our faith. It is a daily struggle to determine who holds the pen, but surrendering our stories to the One who “holds all things together” is the only true way for the stories of our lives to be filled with meaning and purpose.

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Monday, November 14, 2011

FIRST Wild Card Tour: A Sound Among the Trees by Susan Meissner

It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old...or for somewhere in between! Enjoy your free peek into the book!

You never know when I might play a wild card on you!


Today's Wild Card author is:


and the book:

WaterBrook Press (October 4, 2011)
***Special thanks to Laura Tucker of WaterBrook Press for sending me a review copy.***

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:


Award-winning writer Susan Meissner is a multi-published author, speaker and workshop leader with a background in community journalism. Her novels include The Shape of Mercy, named by Publishers Weekly as one of the Best Books of 2008. She is a pastor’s wife and a mother of four. When she's not writing, Susan directs the Small Groups and Connection Ministries program at her San Diego church.


Visit the author's website.

SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:

A house shrouded in time. A line of women with a heritage of loss. As a young bride, Susannah Page was rumored to be a Civil War spy for the North, a traitor to her Virginian roots. Her great-granddaughter Adelaide, the current matriarch of Holly Oak, doesn't believe that Susannah's ghost haunts the antebellum mansion looking for a pardon, but rather the house itself bears a grudge toward its tragic past.

When Marielle Bishop marries into the family and is transplanted from the arid west to her husband's home, it isn't long before she is led to believe that the house she just settled into brings misfortune to the women who live there.

With Adelaide's richly peppered superstitions and deep family roots at stake, Marielle must sort out the truth about Susannah Page and Holly Oak— and make peace with the sacrifices she has made for love.


MY REVIEW:
'A Sound Among the Trees' is the second book by Susan Meissner that I have read and I enjoyed every page of it! I love the fact that this book is set in both present day and the Civil War era - it's like getting two stories in one!

I was intrigued when I was reading about the house being haunted and couldn't wait to see what was really going on. So many people were convinced that Holly Oak was haunted by Susannah Page. However, Adelaide thought that it was the house, not Susannah, that was causing the problems.

The story begins with Marielle and Carson's wedding reception at Holly Oak. It is during the party that Marielle first hears about the rumors of the house being haunted. At first she doesn't believe it, but slowly doubt begins to creep into her mind. So she tries to uncover the true reason misfortune comes to all the women of Holly Oak and the reason will surprise you!

I loved 'A Sound Among the Trees' - it was such a wonderful story! I think that almost anyone would enjoy reading this book. Alhough it is a contemporary novel, it has historical elements. If this is something you like, you should enjoy ' Sound Among the Trees: A Novel' by Susan Meissner.

*** I received a complimentary copy of this book from Blogging for Books to review. I was asked to give my honest opinion of the book - which I have done. ***




Product Details:

  • List Price: $14.99
  • Paperback: 336 pages
  • Publisher: WaterBrook Press (October 4, 2011)
  • Language: English
  • ISBN-10: 0307458857
  • ISBN-13: 978-0307458858


AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:

Excerpt

The bride stood in a circle of Virginia sunlight, her narrow heels clicking on Holly Oak’s patio stones as she greeted strangers in the receiving line. Her wedding dress was a simple A-line, strapless, with a gauzy skirt of white that breezed about her knees like lacy curtains at an open window. She had pulled her unveiled brunette curls into a loose arrangement dotted with tiny flowers that she’d kept alive on her flight from Phoenix. Her only jewelry was a white topaz pendant at her throat and the band of platinum on her left ring finger. Tall, slender, and tanned from the famed and relentless Arizona sun, hers was a girl-nextdoor look: pretty but not quite beautiful. Adelaide thought it odd that Marielle held no bouquet.

From the parlor window Adelaide watched as her grandson-in-law, resplendent in a black tuxedo next to his bride, bent toward the guests and greeted them by name, saying, “This is Marielle.” An explanation seemed ready to spring from his lips each time he shook the hand of someone who had known Sara, her deceased granddaughter. His first wife. Carson stood inches from Marielle, touching her elbow every so often, perhaps to assure himself that after four years a widower he had indeed patently and finally moved on from grief.

Smatterings of conversations wafted about on the May breeze and into the parlor as received guests strolled toward trays of sweet tea and champagne. Adelaide heard snippets from her place at the window. Hudson and Brette, her great-grandchildren, had moved away from the snaking line of gray suits and pastel dresses within minutes of the first guests’ arrival and were now studying the flower-festooned gift table under the window ledge, touching the bows, fingering the silvery white wrappings. Above the children, an old oak’s youngest branches shimmied to the tunes a string quartet produced from the gazebo beyond the receiving line.

Adelaide raised a teacup to her lips and sipped the last of its contents, allowing the lemony warmth to linger at the back of her throat. She had spent the better part of the morning readying the garden for Carson and Marielle’s wedding reception, plucking spent geranium blossoms, ordering the catering staff about, and straightening the rented linen tablecloths. She needed to join the party now that it had begun. The Blue-Haired Old Ladies would be wondering where she was.

Her friends had been the first to arrive, coming through the garden gate on the south side of the house at five minutes before the hour. She’d watched as Carson introduced them to Marielle, witnessed how they cocked their necks in blue-headed unison to sweetly scrutinize her grandson-in-law’s new wife, and heard their welcoming remarks through the open window.

Deloris gushed about how lovely Marielle’s wedding dress was and what, pray tell, was the name of that divine purple flower she had in her hair?

Pearl invited Marielle to her bridge club next Tuesday afternoon and asked her if she believed in ghosts.

Maxine asked her how Carson and she had met—though Adelaide had told her weeks ago that Carson met Marielle on the Internet—and why on earth Arizona didn’t like daylight-saving time.

Marielle had smiled, sweet and knowing—like the kindergarten teacher who finds the bluntness of five-year-olds endearing—and answered the many questions.

Mojave asters. She didn’t know how to play bridge. She’d never encountered a ghost so she couldn’t really say but most likely not. She and Carson met online. There’s no need to save what one has an abundance of. Carson had cupped her elbow in his hand, and his thumb caressed the inside of her arm while she spoke.

Adelaide swiftly set the cup down on the table by the window, whisking away the remembered tenderness of that same caress on Sara’s arm.

Carson had every right to remarry.

Sara had been dead for four years.

She turned from the bridal tableau outside and inhaled deeply the gardenia-scented air in the parlor. Unbidden thoughts of her granddaughter sitting with her in that very room gently nudged her. Sara at six cutting out paper dolls. Memorizing multiplication tables at age eight. Sewing brass buttons onto gray wool coats at eleven. Sara reciting a poem for English Lit at sixteen, comparing college acceptance letters at eighteen, sharing a chance letter from her estranged mother at nineteen, showing Adelaide her engagement ring at twenty-four. Coming back home to Holly Oak with Carson when Hudson was born. Nursing Brette in that armchair by the fireplace. Leaning against the door frame and telling Adelaide that she was expecting her third child.

Right there Sara had done those things while Adelaide sat at the long table in the center of the room, empty now but usually awash in yards of stiff Confederate gray, glistening gold braid, and tiny piles of brass buttons—the shining elements of officer reenactment uniforms before they see war.

Adelaide ran her fingers along the table’s polished surface, the warm wood as old as the house itself. Carson had come to her just a few months ago while she sat at that table piecing together a sharpshooter’s forest green jacket. He had taken a chair across from her as Adelaide pinned a collar, and he’d said he needed to tell her something.

He’d met someone.

When she’d said nothing, he added, “It’s been four years, Adelaide.”

“I know how long it’s been.” The pins made a tiny plucking sound as their pointed ends pricked the fabric.

“She lives in Phoenix.”

“You’ve never been to Phoenix.”

“Mimi.” He said the name Sara had given her gently, as a father might. A tender reprimand. He waited until she looked up at him. “I don’t think Sara would want me to live the rest of my life alone. I really don’t. And I don’t think she would want Hudson and Brette not to have a mother.”

“Those children have a mother.”

“You know what I mean. They need to be mothered. I’m gone all day at work. I only have the weekends with them. And you won’t always be here. You’re a wonderful great-grandmother, but they need someone to mother them, Mimi.”

She pulled the pin cushion closer to her and swallowed. “I know they do.”

He leaned forward in his chair. “And I…I miss having someone to share my life with. I miss the companionship. I miss being in love. I miss having someone love me.”

Adelaide smoothed the pieces of the collar. “So. You are in love?”

He had taken a moment to answer. “Yes. I think I am.”

Carson hadn’t brought anyone home to the house, and he hadn’t been on any dates. But he had lately spent many nights after the children were in bed in his study—the old drawing room—with the door closed. When she’d pass by, Adelaide would hear the low bass notes of his voice as he spoke softly into his phone. She knew that gentle sound. She had heard it before, years ago when Sara and Carson would sit in the study and talk about their day. His voice, deep and resonant. Hers, soft and melodic.

“Are you going to marry her?”

Carson had laughed. “Don’t you even want to know her name?”

She had not cared at that moment about a name. The specter of being alone in Holly Oak shoved itself forward in her mind. If he remarried, he’d likely move out and take the children with him. “Are you taking the children? Are you leaving Holly Oak?”

“Adelaide—”

“Will you be leaving?”

Several seconds of silence had hung suspended between them. Carson and Sara had moved into Holly Oak ten years earlier to care for Adelaide after heart surgery and had simply stayed. Ownership of Holly Oak had been Sara’s birthright and was now Hudson and Brette’s future inheritance. Carson stayed on after Sara died because, in her grief, Adelaide asked him to, and in his grief, Carson said yes.

“Will you be leaving?” she asked again.

“Would you want me to leave?” He sounded unsure.

“You would stay?”

Carson had sat back in his chair. “I don’t know if it’s a good idea to take Hudson and Brette out of the only home they’ve known. They’ve already had to deal with more than any kid should.”

“So you would marry this woman and bring her here. To this house.”

Carson had hesitated only a moment. “Yes.”

She knew without asking that they were not talking solely about the effects moving would have on a ten-year-old boy and a six-year-old girl. They were talking about the strange biology of their grief. Sara had been taken from them both, and Holly Oak nurtured their common sorrow in the most kind and savage of ways. Happy memories were one way of keeping someone attached to a house and its people. Grief was the other. Surely Carson knew this. An inner nudging prompted her to consider asking him what his new bride would want.

“What is her name?” she asked instead.

And he answered, “Marielle…”

Excerpted from A Sound Among the Trees by Susan Meissner Copyright © 2011 by Susan Meissner. Excerpted by permission of WaterBrook Press, a division of Random House, Inc. All rights reserved. No part of this excerpt may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the publisher.




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Friday, November 11, 2011

Interview with Veronica Li and Giveaway!



Veronica, welcome to Hardcover Feedback! What are you currently working on?
I’m working on a novel about caregiving for elderly parents. It starts with the Chinese concept of filial piety and expands to universal truths about the relationships between elderly parents and grownup children. Looking back at my caregiving for my parents, I can now see past the tension and conflicts and appreciate the love and humor.

What or who made the biggest influence on you wanting to become a writer?
My mom. She was a great storyteller, and the stories she told were from the book of her life. She could turn every personal experience into a story. I grew up believing that an experience is meaningless until I’ve spun it into a story. It’s my way of making sense of life. 

Nightfall in MogadishuWhat was the first book you ever wrote about and was it ever published?
The first draft of my first book read like a history of Somalia, where I worked as an aid worker. Several rounds of rewriting later, it morphed into a spy thriller revolving around tribal politics and the events that led to civil war in the country. It was published in paperback by Authorhouse and is now also available on Kindle. The title is NIGHTFALL IN MOGADISHU.

Do you have any writing habits that people might find unusual?
I always do my exercise routine before I write. It’s a mix of yoga, meditation and aerobics. After a good workout, I’m all too happy to sit at my computer with a cup of tea and write for a few hours.

I have heard that many authors listen to music while they write. Do you? If so, what do you usually listen to? 
I prefer silence when I write. Sometimes I even plug up my ears to keep my thoughts from leaking out.


Journey Across the Four Seas: A Chinese Woman's Search for HomeDo you have a favorite character or one that is especially close to your heart?
The character closest to my heart is my mother. She’s the heroine in my memoir of her life, JOURNEY ACROSS THE FOUR SEAS: A CHINESE WOMAN’S SEARCH FOR HOME. She survived poverty, wars and revolutions in China, and brought her children to the U.S. so they could have a better life.

What is the best gift you have ever received and who gave it to you?
It’s my piano bench, a birthday present from my husband. It’s adjustable and upholstered in leather and very comfortable. It better be since I spend two hours on it every day. I perform for nursing homes and community groups.

What are three things (not people) that you wouldn't want to live without?
My piano, computer and tea kettle. 

What is something that you have always wanted to do, but just haven't gotten around to it yet?
Take voice lessons. I immigrated to the U.S. from Hong Kong at age fifteen. An American high school isn’t the easiest place to adjust to, but I felt very much at home in the school choir. It goes to show that music is universal.

All the music in the world is being destroyed and you can only save one album, what would you save and why?
Johann Sebastian Bach. His music combines intellectual depth, technical command and artistic beauty, and the result is absolutely divine. It’s no wonder they call him Papa Bach, father of classical music. I’ve told my family that when I’m on my deathbed, I want Bach’s music to accompany me to the next world.

What is your all-time favorite book? What is your favorite book you have read this year?
My all-time favorite is TO KILL A MOCKINGBIRD by Harper Lee. It has all the elements that appeal to the best of the human heart: a child’s innocence, anger at social injustice, compassion and love. Book bloggers have widened my reading horizon this year. They’ve drawn my attention to books that have been ignored by the mainstream media. One of these books is SCRATCH by Danny Gillan. It’s about a man in his thirties who’s giving himself a second chance at growing up. The subject is serious but told in a laugh-out-loud way. I give it five stars.

To Kill a MockingbirdScratch

What do you like to do in your spare time?
Party. I love to be with people because what I do seriously is rather lonely—writing and
playing the piano. Connecting with people reminds me that the purpose of my creative
expression is to communicate with others.

Are you an early bird or a night owl?
Neither. My best time is 9:30 am to noon, which is my writing time.

If you were throwing a dinner party and you could invite five people (fictional or real, dead or alive) who would you invite? 
My parents—I want to find out how they’re doing in the other world and whether they need me to do anything for them.
President Obama—I’ll tell him to include a fund for the arts in his jobs program.
Mrs. Bradley—my high school English teacher, who inspired me to major in English in college.
Murray Perahia—we’ll sit back and listen to the world class pianist play.

You are given a ticket that will bring you anywhere that you want to go, at anytime in history. Where would you want to go and why?
The Big Bang. I want to see the birth of the universe.

Where can people connect with you online?
You can visit me at http://veronicali.com

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FIRST Wild Card Tour: The Spirit Who Speaks by Peter Lawrence

It is time for a FIRST Wild Card Tour book review! If you wish to join the FIRST blog alliance, just click the button. We are a group of reviewers who tour Christian books. A Wild Card post includes a brief bio of the author and a full chapter from each book toured. The reason it is called a FIRST Wild Card Tour is that you never know if the book will be fiction, non~fiction, for young, or for old...or for somewhere in between! Enjoy your free peek into the book!

You never know when I might play a wild card on you!


Today's Wild Card author is:


and the book:

David C. Cook; New edition (September 1, 2011)
***Special thanks to Audra Jennings – The B&B Media Group – for sending me a review copy.***

ABOUT THE AUTHOR:


Peter Lawrence was a vicar in the Church of England for 32 years. After serving in Birmingham, England, the largest city outside of London, he spent his last 14 years as leader of the three churches of Canford Magna in Dorset. Lawrence authored ten books, including The Hot Line, Doing What Comes Supernaturally and The Spirit Who Heals. The Spirit Who Heals is his first book to be published on both sides of the Atlantic—something he was delighted to know would happen. Peter was a man with a great gift for teaching Bible doctrine in an accessible way. His goal was always to help people put into practice the things he taught, highlighting many of the principles through his stories of both success and failure. Lawrence died from a brain tumour on February 22, 2009.



SHORT BOOK DESCRIPTION:


Many Christians today wonder if they are receiving all that God has to offer in the form of the Holy Spirit. Some even believe that the Holy Spirit is nothing more than a symbol of God’s power. Peter Lawrence, who was once a vicar in the Church of England, recounts his amazing journey to truth in The Spirit Who Speaks: God’s Supernatural Intervention in Your Life.








Product Details:

  • List Price: $14.99
  • Paperback: 240 pages
  • Publisher: David C. Cook; New edition (September 1, 2011)
  • Language: English
  • ISBN-10: 1434765296
  • ISBN-13: 978-1434765291


AND NOW...THE FIRST CHAPTER:

The God Who Speaks


The speaker at our conference looked like Santa Claus. He had a big belly, a full beard, a jovial smile, and an American accent. There were several thousand of us in the Sheffield Centre in Britain in 1985 who had been persuaded against our better judgment to attend a conference with the not-at-all-British title “Signs and Wonders.”

Santa played a keyboard to the highest standard and led us in a time of musical

worship. (I discovered afterward that he arranged songs for the Righteous Brothers and actually had three top-ten hits in America, all at the same time.) He then came to the lectern, told the story of how he had become a Christian, and regaled us with all kinds of stories and jokes for an hour. I was captivated and enjoyed myself immensely.

In the evening there was much more teaching from the Bible, emphasizing Jesus’

dependence on His Father. Jesus said, “I tell you the truth, the Son can do nothing by himself; he can do only what he sees his Father doing, because whatever the Father does the Son also does” (John 5:19).

Our speaker placed the emphasis on Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, taking His

orders from His Father. Jesus teaches us what the Father teaches Him (John 7:17), He speaks what the Father speaks (John 8:2–11), and He says what the Father says (John

14:10). All of which comes from the Father through the Spirit: “For the one whom God has sent speaks the words of God, for God gives the Spirit without limit.” (John 3:34)

And then the speaker, whose name was John Wimber, had a go at speaking a

“word.”

“Is there a lady here,” he asked, “aged thirty-two, with a bad throat, with a name beginning with L, who would be willing to come out?”

I had never witnessed anything like this before, so it was good we had heard

John’s testimony and his teaching from the Bible beforehand. It could have been a put- up job, but I trusted him. When the “word” was given, Linda sensed the Spirit speak to her, and she came down from the back quite quickly.

During the interview it was obvious she had a bad throat, but she was adamant that her age was thirty-one, not thirty-two. A team prayed for her; she went down on the floor, and when she came up her voice was clear and seemed to be healed. It was impressive. But there was no way I could have possibly guessed what Santa’s sack had for me next.

“Is there someone here,” John asked, “whose testicle did not drop as a teenager?” What a question! What an embarrassment! It was me. Fortunately the stage was full of people receiving prayer for other “words,” so John said it might be better if the person saw him privately afterward. Good job!

Just before the conference a surgeon had seen me and advised that I have my testicle removed in case it turned cancerous. He booked me in for an operation when I returned from Yorkshire. After the service, I checked to see if anyone else had claimed the word—apparently not.

Sadly, nobody could find John Wimber to pray for me, so I saw a curate, and the next day a bishop. I wasn’t healed and I had the operation, but I had much to think about. It appears not only that God can still speak to us today, but He is willing to do so.

First Attempts

I came home from Sheffield on Wednesday and had one day to prepare for a celebration meeting in our church, at which our bishop was preaching. Should I or shouldn’t I—have a go, that is? I decided if God gave me a word, I would give it. During the meeting I got a twinge in my left thumb and thought it might be from God. The speakers at Sheffield

had told us that pain in our bodies can sometimes be a word from the Spirit of God for

somebody He wants to heal, so I tried it.

“Is there anyone here who has something wrong with their left thumb?” I asked hopefully, after the bishop had spoken.

Now you would have thought that in a group of 150 people there would be somebody with something wrong with a left thumb, but apparently not. The bishop looked at me—should he close with the blessing? I nodded, and he dismissed the crowd.

As people began filing out, a young man made his way forward to see me. “I cut

my left thumb opening a tin,” he said apologetically, “but I didn’t like to mention it in front of all those people.”

Go away, I thought, it’s no good now. Inwardly I was screaming, Come back, everyone, the thumb’s here! But it was too late. I thanked him for coming forward, prayed for him, and then crawled home, mumbling as I went.

Greg, a man from our church, rang to encourage me the next day, which was totally unexpected and very welcome, as I thought I might need to start looking for a new job. Thus reaffirmed, and having thought things through a little, I tried again, this time with our young people on Sunday night.

Roger Jones, our director of music, had come to talk to the youth, and after he’d finished we waited upon God. Immediately thoughts flashed into my mind: Toe, back, eye. This was crazy stuff. It was a young people’s meeting and there were only nine or ten present. If I’d received such words at our over-sixties group, I’d have felt more confident. At this point Roger began to cough painfully, and I knew he often suffered from a sore throat, so I said to God, “What about this man, Lord?” The answer came back, “Not on the agenda.” So I gave it a try: “Anyone here with a pain in the toe, back, or eye?” I asked, feeling very unsure of myself. Three teenage lads claimed one each and we divided up to pray for them.

The one with the pain in the back said he’d only begun to feel pain when he sat on

the chair in the room. We were very slow to realize that these three were our most skeptical members; two of them claimed to be unbelievers. With hindsight and more experience, I now believe the Holy Spirit gave those three words about very small complaints to show three people, who in varying degrees were struggling with unbelief, how much He loved them. Clearly, if I’d had a word about “two unbelievers and a skeptic,” everyone would have said I knew that anyway. No one knew of the physical complaints mentioned, especially as one had only cropped up at the time. Had we not been so dimwitted we might have used the Spirit’s words more lovingly and profitably.

Nevertheless, I was encouraged. We carried on with the ministry on Sunday

evenings and in our small midweek meetings, and learned not to “despise the day of small things” (Zech. 4:10). I enthused about the conference and shared with my friends whenever the Spirit came and did something significant among us. Occasionally people received a picture or a sense of peace, but most commonly we received “word[s] of knowledge” (1 Cor. 12:8 NKJV).

I shared a few of these things with an acquaintance from another church and then half-jokingly said, “Get me an invitation to one of your services and I’ll come and do a Wimber on your congregation.” This was a very silly thing to say. She took me seriously and a letter arrived from her vicar inviting me to speak and minister at a Thursday night celebration in January. I was too embarrassed to refuse.

I meditated upon the problem and then ransacked my library in search of

confidence-boosting fodder. I was looking for something on words from God. I needed some quotations to add authenticity to my message, and eventually my eyes rested on a book by Stuart Blanch, a former archbishop of York. Like several of the books in my study, it was unread, but I thought a casual aside from an archbishop would sound impressive. I read the first eleven pages, usually enough to find a decent quote, but then found myself putting the book down in total amazement. One sentence stopped me in

my tracks: “The Bible.… rests on the assumption that God speaks.”1 With all the “words

of knowledge” we had been getting, this spoke volumes to me.

It was what my friend Bishop John Finney would describe as a “blob” experience—a moment of insight, a sudden encounter with truth. In the past few months I had been thrilled to hear the Spirit speaking to me and had paraded my stories in the pulpit like a centenarian with a telegram from the Queen. Most of us think God may, from time to time, beam in with a special word on special occasions for special people. I had likewise exhibited my words from the Holy Spirit as trophies or rewards for good conduct, as evidence of my high spiritual standing, but suddenly that lie was exposed. God is a God who speaks! Just as I am a man who eats, God is a God who speaks. On Sundays nobody asks me if I’ve eaten anything in the past week; everyone assumes I have. I am a man who eats; it is part of my very nature as a man and something I do without thinking. God is a God who speaks; the Bible declares it from beginning to end.

As the penny dropped I recognized in myself a wrong-thinking about God. People are inconsistent. Even the mature saint fails to do good all the time. We cannot always discern accurately who a person is from what a person does. If a Christian preacher confesses to spending a night with a prostitute, as some have done, we cannot easily tell if it is the confession of a “con man” who has been found out or a sinner who is repentant. There are two kingdoms at war within us, and at different moments either might be seen to have the upper hand.

But God is not like that. His nature is perfect, incorruptible, and totally consistent. He always reveals His true character in everything He does. We may not interpret all He does correctly, because we see through a glass darkly due to our sinful natures, but when so many believers over so many centuries have encountered the God who speaks by His Spirit, it seems right to conclude this is part of who He is. The Bible rests on the assumption that God is a God who speaks.

My whole being thrilled to this new concept, but with the excitement came a

twinge of fear. If this is true, I thought, then I can expect the Spirit of God to speak to

me regularly. And if I preach it as true, the congregation will expect the Spirit to speak to them. This was a moment of truth for me! I began to realize why some of my

ancestors had denied the present-day existence of spiritual gifts and settled for a more comfortable way of life. It is always much easier to claim that God has spoken and God will speak than that God speaks. All my past hurts, fears, rejections, and psychological hang-ups surfaced at once, as my yearning for security sought to bury this simple, luminous truth in the ground, like the man in the Bible did with his one talent (Matt.

25:14–30). As a vicar, I had always sought to hide my insecure emotions by commenting

on life rather than risk taking part in it, and yet I couldn’t bear the thought of spending the rest of my days running away from truth in search of a quiet life.

I decided to think through this new concept and prepare my sermon for the

evening service at my friend’s church accordingly. If, after investigating, I still thought God is a God who speaks, I would expect Him to validate His word. I asked myself three important questions:

1. Does the Bible rest on the assumption that God speaks?

2. Does God speak by His Holy Spirit today?

3. In what way does the Holy Spirit speak today?


Does the Bible Assume God Speaks?

The Bible opens with these words: “In the beginning God created.” The way He created was by speaking: “God said, ‘Let there be light,’ and there was light” (Gen. 1:3). As the psalmist says, “The heavens declare the glory of God” (Ps. 19:1).

As soon as mankind appears, God speaks to them. He speaks to Adam and Eve and to their family; He speaks to Noah, Abraham, and the patriarchs. From Moses to Malachi, the prophets thunder, “Thus says the Lord.”

He speaks to the world through Jesus, the Word of God. The writer to the Hebrews says, “In many and various ways God spoke of old to our fathers by the prophets; but in these last days he has spoken to us by a Son” (Heb. 1:1–2 RSV). On the day of Pentecost the Spirit of God was poured out for all believers: “The promise is for you and your children and for all who are far off—for all whom the Lord our God will call” (Acts 2:39), and it is through the Spirit’s gift of tongues (languages)—God speaking—that the world is alerted to this truth.

Paul assures us that God, the God who loves to speak, is now dwelling in every

believer by His Spirit. “If anyone does not have the Spirit of Christ, he does not belong to Christ” (Rom. 8:9). “We were all baptized by one Spirit” (1 Cor. 12:13); “You are the body of Christ” (1 Cor. 12:27). The gifts of the Spirit that Paul talks about are nearly all gifts that enable us to hear God speaking or discern what He is doing. And the final book of the Bible continues on the same theme: “He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says to the churches” (Rev. 2:7).

This revelation about God is present from beginning to end of the Bible—and it is present as a powerful truth. If we compare the statement “God speaks” with other biblical statements like “God heals” or “God loves” or “God forgives,” we can appreciate its strength. Anyone who says “God heals” has to have something to say about the plagues He sent upon Egypt (Ex. 9:8–11; 12:29), the leprosy He gave to Gehazi (2 Kings

5:27), and the blindness He gave to Elymas (Acts 13:9–12). Even in Revelation, John

tells us that at the end of history God will not heal everyone (Rev. 20:11–15).

Anyone who says, “God forgives” has to have something to say about “God judges,” and those who claim “God loves sinners” can never forget that “God hates sin.” It is far easier to claim that God “speaks” than that God heals, forgives, or loves. Whether He is saving Daniel (Dan. 6:22), killing Ananias and Sapphira (Acts 5:5, 10), forgiving a woman caught in the act of adultery (John 8:11b), urging the stoning of a man to death for collecting sticks on the Sabbath (Num. 15:32–36), whipping the money-changers with cords (John 2:15), or accepting lashes Himself (Mark 15:15), God is speaking. Even when He is silent He communicates: “Again the Israelites did evil in the eyes of the LORD, and for seven years he gave them into the hands of the Midianites” (Judg. 6:1). Verses 7 and 8 continue, “When the Israelites cried to the LORD because of Midian, he sent them a prophet.”

There are times in Scripture and in the history of the church when the word of the Lord has been rare (e.g. 1 Sam. 3:1), but it seems to have been the result of people’s sin rather than God’s unwillingness to speak (1 Sam. 2:12–36). In Genesis 1–2 Adam and Eve had fellowship with God, but after they sinned in chapter 3, they hid from Him. It appears that sin causes us to turn our backs on God, while the saving activity of God enables us to turn round, face Him, and call Him Father. God has recalled us into fellowship through His Son, Jesus Christ (1 Cor. 1:9); Paul prays for the “fellowship of

the Holy Spirit” to be with the Corinthians (2 Cor. 13:14); and John says, “Our fellowship is with the Father and with his Son, Jesus Christ” (1 John 1:3). God’s desire is to have fellowship with His children, and salvation through Jesus restores us into that fellowship. A God who creates us for fellowship—and calls us back into fellowship through repentance and faith—is a God who loves to communicate with His children.

Jeremiah 10:10 says, “But the LORD is the true God; he is the living God,” and

Paul teaches about God’s spiritual gifts that enable us to discern His activity and hear

His voice.

The God of Isaiah (Isa. 37:17), Jeremiah (Jer. 23:36), Daniel (Dan. 6:26), Hosea (Hos. 1:10), Jesus (John 6:57), Peter (Matt. 16:16), Paul (Acts 14:15), the writer to the Hebrews (Heb. 12:22), and John (Rev. 7:2) is a “living God.” He is not a dumb idol but a God who speaks.

If we accept the biblical revelation, it seems we are on firm ground when we claim

that the living God, who lives in all believers by His Holy Spirit, is a God who speaks.


Does God Speak Today?

In a world of changing pressures and insecurities, the Bible has always been very precious to me. Ever since my conversion at fourteen, the foundation of my Christian faith has been the Scriptures, and I firmly believe the Spirit speaks to us today through them. Every day I try to spend time reading from the Bible, asking the Holy Spirit to speak to me through God’s Word.

Most Christians accept that God communicates through the Bible, but some go on to say that today God speaks to us only through the Bible. It is this “only” that concerns me. I was brought up to believe in a God who has spoken and will one day speak again, but for the present speaks only through His written Word—lest we should be tossed about by every whim and fancy. I believe the main way God speaks to us today

is through the Bible, but I do not believe it is the only way God speaks. I spent some time

thinking about this and found three reasons why I could no longer accept that the Spirit speaks today only through Scripture.

Logic
We present an enormous credibility gap to our secular age if we preach a different God from the one found in the Bible. It is very difficult to convince the world of a God who spoke directly to Moses and Elijah and Peter and Paul, but will not speak directly to us today. If people learn of a God who is the same yesterday, today, and forever, who speaks directly to people for several thousand years, but then stops because He’s got a book out, it is not surprising if they turn away. The unbeliever is often very quick to see through logical inconsistency. If a book cannot be validated by experience it is normally classified as “fiction.” If the Bible rests on the assumption that God speaks, it seems logical to believe He still speaks today, unless the Bible has told us otherwise.
Experience
Historical and contemporary experiences support the view that God did not stop speaking upon the completion of the New Testament. George Fox, founder of the Quakers; Evan Roberts, whom God used in the Welsh Revival of 1904; Smith Wigglesworth, who brought Pentecostal revival to many; and Paul Yonggi Cho, pastor of the world’s largest church, in Korea, are just four of the many people who have claimed the Spirit of God spoke to them with signs following. The faith of all of these men was rooted in the Bible; Smith Wigglesworth would read no other book. All four were Bible- based believers, teachers, and preachers, but none were “Bible-only” advocates. Their experiences validated the Bible, and the Bible validated their experiences. They all encountered the Spirit who speaks in the Bible and in their own Christian lives.
The Bible
Biblical Christianity is about being sons and daughters of the King, being the bride of Christ, having communion with God, knowing God, and being known by Him. Through the Spirit we may know God (Heb. 8:11), know His voice (John 10:4), know the truth (John 16:3), and know the mind of Christ (1 Cor. 2:16). I was unable to find anything in the New Testament to suggest the promises God made to the disciples and the early church are not meant for us as well. After the Spirit speaks on the day of Pentecost, Peter promises that the gift of the Holy Spirit is “for all” (Acts 2:39). When we see God face-to-face, then the spiritual gifts will cease, but the New Testament gives no indication of this occurring before then (1 Cor. 13:9–10).

The canon of Scripture is closed. This means the promises and teachings of the

New Testament must apply to us today, otherwise we would need a third set of canonical writings to explain the new rules. The people in the Old Testament lived under the old covenant. The people of the New Testament lived under the new covenant. As there has not been a third covenant between God and His people, it is right to assume we also live under the new covenant sealed by the blood of Jesus Christ. This must surely mean the promises and teachings of the new covenant apply to all Christians today.

To say the New Testament teachings no longer apply to us is to add a new interpretation of Scripture, invariably based on experience—or lack of it—rather than what the Bible teaches. “I have not heard the Spirit speak,” so God does not speak. “I have not healed the sick,” so God no longer heals the sick. “I do not speak in tongues,” so the gift has died out. At the conference in Sheffield John Wimber exposed the woolliness of this thinking when he said, “We do not seek to bring Scripture down to our

experience, but rather we seek to bring our experience up to Scripture.”

This is what the Bible encourages us to do. It teaches us that anyone who has

faith in Jesus will do what He did (John 14:12); the Holy Spirit is promised to “everyone who calls on the name of the Lord.… for you and your children and for all who are far off” (Acts 2:21, 39); all under the new covenant will know God “from the least of them to the greatest” (Heb. 8:11) and receive His words in their mouths:

“As for me, this is my covenant with them,” says the LORD. “My Spirit, who is on you, and my words that I have put in your mouth will not depart from your mouth, or from the mouths of your children, or from the mouths of their descendants from this time on and forever,” says the LORD. (Isaiah 59:21)

I believe in the Bible. I believe God speaks to us today through the Scriptures. I

believe God also speaks to us today by His Holy Spirit.


In What Way Does the Spirit Speak Today?

After deciding I believe in a God who speaks today, I began to feel the ground shaking a little beneath my feet. If God speaks today by His Spirit, does this undermine the authority of Scripture? What is the relationship between the written Word of God and the living word of God? Does a word from the Lord today equal the importance of the Bible? I recognized some of the dangers immediately.

In the last book of the Bible we read these words:

I warn everyone who hears the words of the prophecy of this book: If anyone adds anything to them, God will add to him the plagues described in this book. And if anyone takes words away from this book of prophecy, God will take away from him his share in the tree of life and in the holy city, which are described in this book. (Rev. 22:18–19)

We should be very cautious about anyone who claims to have subsequent revelations from the Holy Spirit that either add to or take away from Scripture. Muhammad and Joseph Smith claimed subsequent revelations from God that produced the Qur’an and the Book of Mormon, respectively, and the list of today’s self-styled cultic prophets who seek to lead people away from God’s truth is endless.

Heeding the New Testament’s warning against adding to or taking away from its

message, I turned to that message again in an attempt to understand the relationship between the Word of God and a word from God.

The holy Scriptures … are able to make you wise for salvation through faith in Christ Jesus. All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that the man of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work. (2 Tim. 3:15–17)

One of the reasons the Holy Spirit inspired the writing of Scripture was for the purposes of doctrine and teaching, especially the way of salvation through faith in Jesus. This is the Word of God. It is God-breathed and therefore carries the authority of God Himself (cf. 2 Pet. 1:20–21; 1 Cor. 2:13). But there is another reason for treating the

Bible as authoritative:


We did not follow cleverly invented stories when we told you about the power and coming of our Lord Jesus Christ, but we were eyewitnesses of his majesty.… We ourselves heard this voice that came from heaven when we were with him on the sacred mountain. (2 Pet. 1:16, 18)

That which was from the beginning, which we have heard, which we have seen with our eyes, which we have looked at and our hands have touched—this we proclaim concerning the Word of life. (1 John 1:1)

The second letter of Peter and the first letter of John appeared at a time when false teachers and prophets were becoming active (2 Pet. 2; 1 John 4:1). It was no longer sufficient for the disciples to say their writings had the authority of the Holy Spirit, because many other heretical teachers were claiming the same thing. The unique authority of the New Testament writers came from the inspiration of the Holy Spirit and their credibility as eyewitnesses to the earthly Jesus. They could match up the words of the Spirit with those of the earthly Lord Jesus whom they had known and loved. Until the second coming of Jesus, this authority will remain unique.

The canon of Scripture is closed because it carries the unique authority of Jesus Himself. The Old Testament anticipates and prepares for His coming, the Gospels describe His coming, and the Epistles testify to the effect of His coming. The Gospels and Epistles have authority because they came from those in touch with the early disciples who knew the earthly Jesus.

In Acts 1 Peter outlines the necessary requirements for election as an apostle:

It is necessary to choose one of the men who have been with us the whole time the Lord Jesus went in and out among us, beginning from John’s baptism to the time when Jesus was taken up from us. For one of these must become a witness with us of his resurrection. (Acts 1:21–22)

An apostle therefore had to be an eyewitness of the life and resurrection of the Lord Jesus Christ. They were the special people whose role was to teach (Acts 2:42; 4:2) and to be guardians of the faith (e.g. Acts 15:2). There are obviously no such eyewitnesses alive today and the canon of Scripture is closed.

Paul’s writings were accepted into the New Testament because others who knew

Jesus gave them authority. Although we believe that Paul did not know the earthly Jesus, Peter authenticates Paul’s letters as Scripture.


Our dear brother Paul also wrote you with the wisdom that God gave him. He writes the same way in all his letters, speaking in them of these matters. His letters contain some things that are hard to understand, which ignorant and unstable people distort, as they do the other Scriptures. (2 Pet. 3:15, 16)

If for no other reason, then, Paul’s letters stand as the Word of God because those who knew the earthly Jesus, such as Peter, validated them. He described them as “Scriptures.”

This means the Word of God has the authority of the earthly Jesus, plus that of the Holy Spirit who inspired their writing. The same Holy Spirit is present among us today, as He was in the early church, but the earthly Jesus and witnesses of His earthly life are no longer present to check things out. Jesus is here by His Spirit, but not in the flesh; we cannot see Him face-to-face, so we cannot test words from God except by Scripture. Thus a word from God today must not contain any new teaching; neither must it add to or take away from the doctrines of the Bible. It seems right to say that a present-day word from God may therefore illustrate Scripture, help to apply Scripture, authenticate Scripture, and enable Christians to fulfill the commands of Scripture, but must always be tested by Scripture. This enables us to understand the different purposes behind the Word of God and a word from God.

In Romans 10:9 Paul writes, “If you confess with your mouth, ‘Jesus is Lord,’ and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.” This is doctrine and teaches us the way of salvation. Such teaching is one of the main purposes of the Word of God.

In Acts 8:29 we read, “The Spirit told Philip, ‘Go to that chariot and stay near

it.’” Although it is part of the Word of God and teaches us the value of letting the Holy Spirit direct evangelism, this also provides an illustration of a word from God. It is a piece of local and particular guidance given to Philip by the Holy Spirit for one man in one place at one time. It is a word from God that enables Philip to fulfill the Word of God, going to that chariot, witnessing to that Ethiopian, and leading him to faith in Christ.

Through the Bible God speaks about the way to be saved and to live as

Christians, and through His Spirit God applies that truth to the right person in the right place at the right time. We could say a word from God released by the Holy Spirit supports the Word of God inspired by the Holy Spirit, helping Christians to live out its principles.

The example of a word from the Spirit that I witnessed in Sheffield illustrates

this. The Bible tells us to proclaim the kingdom, heal the sick, and cast out demons. The Spirit’s word about Linda helped John Wimber do those very things, in the name of Jesus, on the first night of the conference. The Bible gives doctrinal truth and general guidelines, whereas God sends a specific word by His Holy Spirit to give particular guidance. We should therefore keep, study, and regularly teach from the Bible, but discard words from God once we’ve acted upon their messages. The Bible teaches us doctrine and basic truths, and the Spirit speaks today to help us put those biblical truths into practice. Anything that contradicts Scripture or takes away from it is to be rejected at once as not of God, but a current word or nudge from God by His Spirit can help us apply the teaching of the Bible to our daily lives. A word from God can be expected to support the Word of God.

My thinking and sermon preparations were now complete. Biblically, logically,

theologically, and, in a limited way, experientially, I knew God to be a God who speaks. I knew that God wanted me to proclaim this truth when I went to my friend’s church in January.

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Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Two GREAT Giveaways That I Found Today!

Here are two GREAT giveaways that I have found today!

The first giveaway is from Tania over at horseshoes. She is giving away a $100 Target gift card. To enter this giveaway go HERE ~ ENDS 11/14

The second giveaway is from Zuuzs.com. They are giving away a Kindle Fire!!! To enter this giveaway go HERE.


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Monday, November 7, 2011

Winner of 'When Sparrows Fall'!


The Winner of '100 GFC Followers' Giveaway who will be receiving a copy of 'When Sparrows Fall' by Meg Mosely is...Karrieann W.

CONGRATULATIONS!!!


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Friday, November 4, 2011

Interview with Justin Dennis and 'Through the Portal' Giveaway!

Today I am interviewing Justin Dennis, author of 'Through the Portal'


Justin, welcome to Hardcover Feedback! Would you tell us a little about yourself?
Thanks for having me! Well currently I'm a freshman at Whittier College--it's just outside of Los Angeles, California--but I'm originally from a smaller city outside of Seattle called Sammamish. Really I'm just a huge nerd; I love technology! But I also love soccer and reading. I played soccer all throughout high school, but am not playing anymore, and I've been a barista at Starbucks for about two and a half years now. So I've got a lot going on!  But writing as always been something that I've enjoyed and try to dedicate as much time to as I can.


What are you currently working on?
Book number two in the trilogy! I haven't decided on a title yet, but it'll be the second Through the Portal book and I'm super super excited for it! I love this trilogy and I really think each book improves upon the last. It's difficult to find time for writing right now, with school and work and everything, but I'm also spending a lot of time writing and revising this book. It really is going to be spectacular.


What or who made the biggest influence on you wanting to become a writer?
You know, I'm sure it sounds cliched, but it has to be J.K. Rowling. The Harry Potter series just was so incredibly planned out and was an incredibly story full of strong morals that an entire generation grew up on. She really is a literary genius and I hope to develop stories and characters as deep and enriching as hers.