Archive for December, 2010

Of course, Jesus is the reason for the season and we should do well to remember that, but I want to focus more on the secular aspects of the holiday.

I teach at a Title I school with children that may or may not have a lot of money in their homes.  I honestly wouldn’t have it any other way as I adore my students and the interesting things they bring into my life each day.

But at Christmas, being surrounded by the awesome kids I am, I’m reminded what giving and receiving really means.  Some teachers get elaborate gifts from their students, which don’t get me wrong, are greatly appreciated, but today I received some things that were so simple and from the heart, I had to work not to cry. 

A little girl handmade me a beaded bracelet as well as wrapped me a Christmas card (complete with High School Musical cast members on the front, so for a eight-year-old girl to give up Zac Efron merchandise, well, that means something) she’d embellished with her own drawings.

Simple, but I feel more appreciated by that gesture than I think I have from anything else.  The look on her face when I opened it is something I’ll carry with me forever.

Christmas gifts are fun and don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t be sad to find an iPad under the tree, but I think it’s important to remember it’s not what you receive, but the thought that goes behind it.  This is a time of the year where people tend to get lost in their greed, which forces givers to feel inadequate at times. 

We’ve all complained about not getting what we want or laughed at something that was a little strange, but take pause and think about the intent. 

Now that I’m a mother, I want to expose my son to charity and help him see what this season is really about.  It’s not what you’re receiving that’s important, but knowing that each gift is a sign someone cares.  And on the flip side, that taking the time to reach out to someone else shows them that they matter.

Merry Christmas!

teaser tuesday – sni style

December 14, 2010

So, to accompany my SNIitis post from last week, I decided to make my Teaser Tuesday post just that – the title and first page of my SNI!  Now back to my first WIP which I.will.finish.

What the Stars May Bring

Astronomy wasn’t something I’d typically call a hot topic at Harper High, but today was anything but typical.  Everyone who passed by was buzzing about the strange lights that smoked across our sky the night before; each sharing their own theory about their origin.  I stayed perched on the stone retaining wall ledge, waiting for my best friend to arrive, but avoiding eavesdropping was impossible.

Apparently, Tyler Nicks scored with his girlfriend the night before and decided he was such a love god; he’d created a cosmic episode. Another girl I knew vaguely from gym class decided the lights were pieces of the moon that had broken off after a comet collided with it.  The idiocy was exhausting. 

Penelope bombarded me as soon as she stepped off the Banana of Death.  Some people might refer to it as a school bus, but since my fateful ride home in second grade when Jimmy Ford pantsed me, I’d only seen it as an instrument of torture.  My own personal salvation from bus hell came in the form of a Honda, but Penelope wasn’t as lucky.

“Did you see them? Please tell me you saw them, Lily. I can’t believe my mom wouldn’t let me call you.  I mean, seriously? I know I’m grounded, but this was one of those life altering moments.”  My best friend was talking so fast, I was surprised her words weren’t followed by a sonic boom.  Her blonde ponytail swung at the same pace as her words, snapping with every dramatic movement.  She stayed by my side as we weaved between the hoards of people blocking the entry to the school.

“I was walking out to Mom’s car to get my purse when I saw them in the reflection of the window.  At first, I was like, shooting stars! But when I turned around, I knew that wasn’t right.  I mean, they were huge flaming balls of light. Of course, if you saw them, you’d know all this. Hello?” She waved her hand in front of my face. “Are you listening to me at all?”

I shook my head and tried to focus on her.  “Yes, I am. Sorry. Huge flaming balls of light.  I’m with you.”

curbing SNIitis

December 9, 2010

You know the ailment.  Working hard on your WIP, happy where it’s going, then WHAM! Shiny New Idea strikes!

At first, this would hit me with paralyzing fear because I’d ask myself, “Wait, does this mean my WIP isn’t good enough?  Do I need to stop and change gears?”

I still do that occasionally, but I’ve found a solution for SNIitis that seems to work for me.

I come up with a title.

I write the first page.

That’s it.  After I do that, I stop, save it in a file, and get back to work.

It’s simple, but it really helps! Now I’ve got all of my shiny new ideas waiting to see the light, but they aren’t driving me bonkers and making me question every word I’ve put on paper during the course of a few months. :D

What about you? How do you deal with it?

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