I can’t tell you how pleased I am to have a very special person as guest today.
In fact, she’s so special that I’ve adopted her.
She’s my writing mother. Do you want to know the reasons I had to adopt her?
- She’s WAAAAY too young and savvy to have a daughter my age, of course.
- Not only is she savvy, but she’s sassy too – keeps me in my place. (you know, the kick- you-in-the- pants-when-you-need- it kind of person.
- She has an amazing sense of humor. Hilarious. Even if it’s at other people’s expense.
- She has a heart the size of New York. (So the big stick she carries isn’t as intimidating…mostly)
- And she’s a Seeker-extraordinaire
Welcome Ruth Logan Herne to Words Seasoned With Salt.
Here’s the inspiration for her novel, Winter’s End (to read a review, go here)
I saw this farmhouse, frayed and faded. Mold-hashed. Worn. Tired. In need of care. And a man’s soul, the same way. Aching, both of them, but no time to fix either. I saw a hospice scene, an older man but not old, in a hospital bed, dying. And I saw a young woman who worked so hard to be normal, to appear normal that she almost thought she was. But she hated the cold. Hated the snow. Hated the long, dark days of winter. Hated the memories that winter spawned, that feeling of never quite being warm enough.
He was wed to the land, born to it, at peace with it when no other sanctuary offered him shelter. His land. His farm. His family. His home. His legacy.
She wanted and needed peaceful faith, a bucolic setting, a Kincade cottage of hopes and dreams, lit from within.
She couldn’t stay.
He couldn’t leave.
Oooh, doesn’t that sound so good! And it is!! Not only that, but Ruthy has loads of new books coming out this year. Learn all about them at www.ruthloganherne.com
And check out the wonderful world of Seekerville while you browsing the Web.
A Time for Everything
1 There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
9 What do workers gain from their toil? 10 I have seen the burden God has laid on the human race. 11 He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet[a] no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end. 12 I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live. 13 That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God.
The old adage “Nothing lasts forever” might come to mind.
Well, Ecclesiastes is trying to help us gain perspective on eternity. Because, until we grasp the idea of a God over All things – we will spend most of our lives getting lost in the moments. Trudging through the tough times or the ‘waiting’, without stepping back to catch a glimpse of a God’s-eye view.
It’s easy to get lost in the moments. Who likes to wait? Or be discouraged? Or feel grief and pain?
But the good thing is – those are only part of a season, not an eternity.
And the wonderful seasons? Well, they’re only here for a specified time too. Remembering this (especially for me as a parent) should keep me from holding on too tight and trusting God a whole lot more. (I’m still working on that one)
The only safe, secure, unchanging foundation at the heart of eternity is God. Eccl states “He has set eternity in the human heart.” Wow, what a thought. Our hearts are already set on an eternal timepiece, waiting for the next tick of time.
It’s so easy to get caught up in worldly affairs that we forget the BIG perspective: God’s. There’s relief and hope within his constant care. When our world falls to chaos, his eternal, strong, and nail-scarred hands remind us there is a bigger picture we cannot see.
The comfort is in the fact that our Father God loves us…THAT much!
We can trust Him with the seasons of life, and cling to the knowledge that at Winter’s End, Heavenly Joy will be our reward.