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Writing Rage

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Karen Hancock, author of the Legend of the Guardian King series, posted about ‘Aggressive Trust‘ on 9/22/11. The post spoke about God’s perfect timing, first drafts, and what I call ‘the circle of the writing life’.

It really hit home.

The last several days I have been in agony and rage about what a struggle it has been to get any writing accomplished on my rewrite project. Because of the intensity of the struggle, I have allowed myself to become disheartened. Actually, I allowed myself to give up and convince myself that maybe I needed to go to a different project.

The thought of having yet another half-completed project waiting on the shelves for my attention did not appeal, but I didn’t know what other choice I had. If I continued to try to write through rage, the characters would have a war on their hands instead of the finding of true love.

Karen Hancock wrote how she began reading through some of her old journals to get herself into the mood for writing. She couldn’t believe that she had ever felt so negative toward a current writing project. As she read, she discovered that it was a common malady. She went on to write that God would reveal things about the story in his perfect timing. She only needed to wait. To let God “gather together the waters so that the dry land appears”.

“To trust Him to guide and to trust Him to come through.”

Bam. There it was, the request to trust God and give him the time to do what He was going to do. The reminder that hating our first draft is usual and customary. Once we get to the other side, it is a little easier. I needed to sit back and relax and LET GOD DO. Something. Anything. In essence, I tried too hard to make something happen. Because of that, nothing COULD happen.

I needed to let go and LET GOD.

So, I started praying about the characters, the story, the approach, the scenes… everything. I started going to God’s office again, as I once did, and invited Him to come along on this rewrite project. Wouldn’t you know it, yesterday on the way home I began brainstorming again. Last night I wrote out the general outline for the entire novel, and this morning I finished writing chapter one and feel a little more comfortable in my writing skin.

Thank you, Karen Hancock, for the reminder to just relax and enjoy being a writer.

Empty Time

This morning I read an insightful bit of blogging by Karen Hancock about the importance of ‘quiet time’ or ‘empty time’ for a writer. The entire post can be found at this link: That Nameless Faculty, but I wanted to share the most important part [I found] below.

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I’ve also been reminded of the importance of… empty time, I guess. Dorothea Brande talked of it, as have others… I know I’ve blogged on it before, but somehow I just keep coming back to this…

“[The writer] will only know that there are times when he must, at all costs, have solitude, time to dream, to sit idle. Often he himself believes his mind is idle, empty… [but] the idleness is only surface stillness. Something is at work, but so deeply and wordlessly that it hardly gives a sign of its activity till it is ready to externalize its vision. The necessity which the artist feels to indulge himself in solitude, in rambling leisure, in long speechless periods… “

I’ve had some of this time of late and it is delicious. It feels right, it feels rich. Peace wells out of it. I find my thoughts going to the story, the world and people of Sky. Not in any purposeful way, just going there.

I always want to find fault with all this. I feel like I’m bad. The world advises you to come up with a plan, to try to control it, force it. It offers the motivation of ambition, greed, jealousy, approbation, money, success… fear. Guilt. None of that jibes with the “something” that is at work, deeply and wordlessly.

Time and again I’ve read about the empty stage, the waiting period, the artistic coma, the “nameless faculty.” I’ve even experienced it, and I believe it’s a part of the creative aspect of our souls, believer and unbeliever alike. I suppose the clearest notion for me is the old, out of vogue right brain/left brain model. The right brain is non linear. It doesn’t communicate in words and lines of logic, but images, sounds, feelings, scenes. It’s holistic. It’s mysterious because much of our existence is governed by left brain things — the logic, lists, categories, plans, execution of plans, problem solving (though of course right brain activity often figures strongly in the latter…) All those things involve activity, doing, accomplishing, solving, actively working. Not just sitting idly. Waiting.

We live in an impatient culture. No one wants to wait. Often — maybe too often– we don’t have to wait. We don’t want to take the time to rest. And, as my husband said recently, “no one wants to pay people to rest on the job,” anyway.  Even if it would make them more productive in the same amount of time.

And yet, the prime element of the Christian way of life IS rest. We’re to fear nothing but not entering His rest.

We don’t understand how the creative faculty works, it just does, often quite independent of our efforts. This is for believers and unbelievers, a part of our brains, that we don’t understand, where processes we can’t follow or explain are taking place. All people have it, some more than others. One minute we’re blank, the next the entire scene unfolds before us and nothing we ”did” caused it to happen.

Some Christian books on writing attribute that to the Holy Spirit. Yet it happens with unbelievers, as well as believers, so it can’t be the Spirit, because He doesn’t abide in unbelievers. Which means it’s something about us as humans in general.  A subterranean process we don’t understand, maybe a collating and sifting and ordering of elements beneath our conscious mind, something that reminds us of how much we don’t know even about our own selves, but common to all.

But while I don’t believe the process itself is the work of the Holy Spirit, I do believe He can guide it when it comes to believers. When we have put off the old man and are allowing Him control of our souls, He can guide the elements of that process, unbeknownst to us. Whatever of God’s Word we have learned and understood and believed, and especially that we’ve applied to our lives, He can use in shaping a story… and not in immediate perfection, for the most part, because His purposes are far larger than the generation of the story itself.

No, it’s a slow process, just like spiritual growth is. He could easily arrange it all in an instant and dump it into my head. So why doesn’t He? Perhaps because He wants me to learn to wait. To trust. To stop trying to take control and instead, start trying to listen. To accept. To be at peace.

To rest.

To know HE is the one who’s guiding me, who has the plan, not me. And my only part is to relax and trust Him to do the work, to show me the way I should go. As He’s promised to do.

But there’s more even than that. Because as I’ve written this, my mind has churned on… it’s not just that it takes a long time, it’s that the initial forays into the work are so messy. Wrong turns, ideas with big gaps in them, initial conceptions that change radically as the work develops… why all that messiness?

That’s like spiritual growth too, but more than that. If I relax and trust him and wait, the slow unfolding and all the “wrong” turns can become a wonderful journey. There is something amazing and exciting and just plan fun about having worked with some material for a time, have it seem dead and lifeless and going nowhere no matter what you try to do with it and then, one day, it all comes together. That is awesome!  To not see for weeks or months or even years and then suddenly, “Whoa! So that’s what’s going on here!”

I think it’s a tiny reflection of what it’s going to be like when we reach heaven, where so many things will suddenly come clear. If I just sat down and it all came running out like water, it wouldn’t be nearly as fun and satisfying and edifying in terms of manifesting God’s sufficiency and faithfulness and the value of trust…

So, the reason it takes so long and is so messy and requires struggle is because it’s better that way. More of a blessing that way!

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Do you find this to be true for you as a creative soul? Do you relish and guard your quiet time?

Nona King