You
would think the author of countless romance stories would find it easy to write
one out of her own life. But it’s not.
Growing
up, I would walk home and look up to heaven, spin around, and wonder if God was
taking my picture. Did He care for my overly-sensitive, hurting and lonely
heart? All a teacher had to do was look at me wrong and I’d burst into tears
until sixth grade when I learned to hide my pain.
The
sweetest love story is when, after years of sensing God’s call to me, I finally
understood that I could respond. That he was waiting for me to do so! James 4:8
says “Draw near to God and He will draw near to you. (NASB)” Really? He wasn’t
some distant King high on a thrown beyond my reach. I first came to understand
this at a Campus Life/Youth for Christ meeting.
For
weeks I had begged some friends to let me come to a meeting. They seemed happy.
They had something I didn’t. And they would go to concerts for groups like . .
. Petra, who I had never heard of. Finally, I was invited and we had a
conversation about misconceptions people had about Christianity. I was raised
knowing about God and taught to fear Him, so I was fully engaged in the
conversation. Then the biggest misconception hit me—that people didn’t understand
that they could have a personal relationship with Jesus Christ.
Whoa.
Really?
I
prayed right then and there and my entire world shifted.
I
went out and bought a Bible and started devouring it. Opposition came but I
clung to Christ. To a hurting, lonely fifteen-year-old, the fact that the God
of the universe wanted me—Me?—was a
huge revelation. When depression plagued me, I was told I was trying to
manipulate people. The only reason I never attempted to take my life was
because of the love of God.
Thirty-five
years have brought me through many trials and triumphs, deep pains and sweet
moments. God has been there by my side through all of it. I wish I could say
that I’ve been as faithful to Him as He has been to me. It’s hard when people
have wounded me deeply to trust the God who allowed it to happen. Yet I
wouldn’t be here without Him. He’s led me, grown me, matured me . . . and I’ve
learned that in Him I have more strength than I could ever have on my own. Some
trials I look back on in wonder at how I was able to respond the way I did.
That couldn’t have been me, could it?
Only God.
Through
abuses, betrayals, heartache, He has been my constant. My one true love. When I
write my romances my hope and prayer is that at some level the reader will
understand the love of God that underlies the journey’s my characters take.
God
is faithful. He has never abandoned me. The fact that He gives me the
opportunity to put some of those experiences into my stories to bless others is
just another example of His love for me.
Check
out Susan’s contribution to Prism Book Group’s new Love Is series…
The Baron’s Blunder
“Love does not delight in evil …”
1 Corinthians: 13:6
1 Corinthians: 13:6
Fighting evil has been a hobby, but fending
off marriage-minded debutantes—a chore.
Lord Charles Percy fends off a land pirate
robbing a carriage in broad daylight. Noting he has rescued a beautiful
debutante, he lies about his title claiming to be a mere mister.
The Honorable Henrietta Allendale isn’t
convinced Mr. Percy is who he claims to be. But after he admits to one blunder
can she ever truly trust what he says? Especially about the evil threatening
her? Who is the Black Diamond anyway and why would he be after either of them?
One intrepid debutant and one bumbling Baron
soon join forces to defeat evil. But to do so might mean they have to sacrifice
the one thing they’ve each held as most important—their single status.
Can the truth set them free to love?
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