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The book that told me to put it down

  It might seem crazy but one of the most helpful things I read last year was a book that told me to put it down. Not in an audible voice, as that would be reason to seek medical intervention! The suggestion came from the author, who in no uncertain terms told the reader to stop reading and put the book down. Right now . That’s not a strategy employed by many authors. In fact, most authors employ a whole range of techniques to captivate their readers with the express intention of keeping them hooked for as long as possible. Suspenseful cliff-hangers are commonplace to keep us page-turning into the next chapter and the next title in the series. The book in question was “Tides and Seasons” by David Adam, a book of prayers and reflections in the Celtic tradition. No suspenseful cliffhangers here. Instead, the author simply reminded the reader that we don’t have to go searching for Jesus or strive to find his presence anywhere other than where we are. Reading, writing, work, leisur...

History Invented

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  I’m gallivanting a lot these days, what with my trip to the Netherlands not that long ago, and a Writers’ Retreat coming up in a couple of weeks. Last week was spent in Somerset where we have a caravan. My sister and cousin came over for a few days, to see the sights of Somerset. Whilst researching the best places to go to, as my sister likes a very full programme in the holidays with as full an itinerary as can be managed in daylight hours, I came across Lorna Doone. I found out that we were near the Lorna Doone Valley, which may or may not be a much later invention, but it was a lovely outing. As I’m getting all the research ready for a historical novel myself, I was intrigued by Lorna Doone. I started reading it, and some of the things he mentioned sparked my interest, as I haven’t really written a proper historical book before. It seems like the author has woven facts and fiction together in a way that feels right. To me at least. We visited what would have been the main ...

Hope Springs Eternal by Allison Symes

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Image Credits:  Images created in Book Brush using Pixabay images I see March as a hopeful month. I admit I’m biased. I had my 60th birthday a week ago. This year also marks my thirty year anniversary of taking up writing seriously. But March is lovely, whatever the weather does, because with each passing day, there are more and more signs of lighter evenings, spring flowers emerging everywhere and so on. It is a month to lift the spirits. And, of course, Easter often falls in March though not this year. Easter is the definition of Hope Springs Eternal because our hope is eternal. As writers, we’re not always hopeful, are we? The rejections, the never hearing back (publishers, agents, competitions), the setbacks do take their toll.  It’s why we need the support of other writers who know this writing journey for what it is - hopeful, tough, and a right roller coaster of a ride. It’s why ACW is so important.  If you don’t know anyone in the writing industry when you’re star...

Should we Clean Up our Writing? By Jane Lynch

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Photo by  JESHOOTS.COM  on  Unsplash I’m writing a follow-up to the excellent blog piece by Brendan Conboy on 26th March: https://morethanwriters.blogspot.com/2026/03/are-you-offended-by-bad-language-by.html , but with a slightly different slant. Brendan writes about how he left a secular open-mic poetry event early because he found the language and attitudes offensive. It’s normal for a Christian to have heightened sensibilities to the use of swear words or disrespectful attitudes. This comes from our upbringing, or in my case, learning about the faith and following the example of others.  But what is the line that a Christian writer shouldn’t cross? Is it acceptable to include topics such as immorality, violence or explicit sex in our fictional writing? Or should we skirt around and allude to them? Some would argue that these things should not form part of a Christian writer’s story. And yet, they are a part of life. If we don’t include them because we are a ‘Chris...

Of hearts and square bunnies

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I was talking last month about the dangers of a knitting retreat day. One of the dangers I wasn’t anticipating was the no show of one of my  key project patterns. It had decided to be a pesky out of line duck, and it stayed at home. The pattern was for knitted and crocheted hearts. The palliative care unit in my local hospital takes donations of pairs of identical crafted hearts to give to patients and their loved ones. This of course is an ongoing project. Which makes me feel better. But not much. Of course I could have googled it and asked the office nicely to make me some copies. But I chose to go with plan b. Square bunnies. Well… who knew how successful they would be… Read on for more about both these projects and lessons about writing I learned from them. As I started thinking about how to start this post a song appeared in my head. As they do. Possibly my favourite Cliff Richard song ever (duet with Cindy Kent of The Settlers). ‘Love is more than words’.   Anyone re...

Are you offended by bad language? By Brendan Conboy

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Bad language, colourful language, swearing, profanity? Are they necessary? Mark Twain famously viewed profanity as a necessary relief, arguing it provided comfort "denied even to prayer" during trying times. He regarded it as essential, jokingly stating it was "more necessary to me than is immunity from colds", and maintained that one could still be a gentleman while swearing if done "affectionately." George Washington, the first President of America, famously condemned "the foolish and wicked practice of profane cursing and swearing" in a 1776 general order to his officers, calling it a "vice so mean and low" that it detests all sense of character. Whilst the Apostle Paul frequently condemns "filthy language" and "corrupting talk" (e.g., Ephesians 4:29, Colossians 3:8), urging Christians to use words that build up rather than tear down. I know that this subject has been raised before, and I am sure that it w...

Work in (Painful) Progress by Dorothy Courtis

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 So I had this idea for a novel. I thought I knew where it was going - who the villain/murderer was (I write crime novels) and my sleuth has appeared in three books so far. By now, surely I knew the main and a few supporting characters, the locations and the themes, well enough to just get on with it fairly effortlessly. I began on 27th October, just after the publication of the last book in the series. I wrote for an hour every weekday till 23rd December. Total 17,575 words. Not a lot, you may think, but by now (this is my 19th book) I know my process. I write very fast and very short for the first draft, basically getting the story down on paper before I lose the thread or the energy. And I keep a daily tally - word count.  And I print out that day's work and keep it in a folder, the mounting pile of pages a tangible encouragement. But then all that momentum fizzled out. I wrote again on December 29th and 30th. It was a week before the next attempt - a very paltry few words ...