Mount
Hermon Christian Writers Conference
A Place for Me
by Linda Boe'
"Is there
really I place for me here?" I wondered as I arrived at the
San Jose airport on the day before the 38th Annual Mt.
Hermon Christian Writers Conference.
In the airport
shuttle, conference veterans began to teach beginners how to pitch
our ideas to editors. One message I heard over and over during the
ride: Expect tears and redirection during the week.
As I arrived
and registered, I looked over the syllabus and wondered how I would
choose from eleven morning tracks and seventy elective workshops
on an array of topics: blogging, writing for children, poetry, screenwriting,
non-fiction, fiction, marketing, self-publishing and so many more.
Not only was there something for everyone, but many, many choices
for each person.
I was overwhelmed!
That first day,
as I explored the lovely conference center grounds and admired the
majestic California redwoods, I could not remember why I, a beginner,
was here at Mt. Hermon. I mused, "Lord, is there a place
for me here?"
"Here"
being an event long recognized as one of the most prestigious conferences
for Christian writers. Held each Spring, it draws scribes from across
the nation, as well as other countries (See its website for information
about next year's event.). This year, I was one of some 450 writers
who attended the conference.
Step in the "Write"
Direction
As I pondered
whether I would fit in, I reminded myself that I was here because
author Cecil Murphey,
who generously invests in beginning writers, offered me a scholarship
for the conference. I was here to learn how to improve my writing.
I was here to meet and fellowship with other writers.
At the orientation
on Friday afternoon, Gayle Roper spoke these calming words: "Your
writing ministry or career does not depend on this week. It is just
a step to a life committed to writing." She closed with the
exhortation to be open to redirection—I had heard that before—and
to lay down expectations.
Hearts in Harmony
I first experienced
the musical harmony at Mt Hermon at dinner Friday night as we sang
Happy Birthday to a fellow conferee. I whispered to the woman sitting
next to me, "Why such harmony?" She answered, "I
guess because so many people are trained in singing the hymns."
I heard the harmony again in the evening kickoff session when we
sang the grand old hymns together, accompanied by Dave Talbot, conference
director, on the magnificent Rodgers organ.
At the Friday
night general session, Dick Foth, overseer of the National Prayer
Breakfast, introduced the conference theme, "Writing in the
Sand... and Other Things Eternal." He told the story from John
8 of the adulteress condemned by the Pharisees. Foth noted that
when Jesus stooped and wrote in the sand, "We do not know what
he said, but we know that his heart was speaking to their heart."
In those few moments, "Freedom spoke to bondage. Light spoke
to darkness."
Lord, may
light speak to darkness through my writing!
By Saturday,
the conference was in full swing. The manuscripts I had submitted
for critique were returned to me with encouraging notes. A meeting
with the team member who reviewed my work was so helpful that I
came away with a list of concrete ways to improve my writing and
ideas for possible markets for my work. Editorial panels offered
an opportunity to hear what editors were looking for and to ask
questions. As the conference progressed, I began to meet other beginning
writers and to feel more comfortable.
Meals were especially
comfortable events—and lively, thanks to the humor of Dave
Talbott, who served as emcee. The buffets offered a lovely presentation
of delicious food for every taste and diet. The stories of the writers
Talbott called up to interview inspired me. Further inspiration
was found during evening sessions that began with praise and worship,
prayer and musical solos. Each night Foth expounded on the conference
theme of writing eternal things.
Writing as Worship
It was fitting
that the last workshop I attended, Ethel Herr's "Priorities,
Passions and Plodding," brought me full circle to the beginning
of my writing journey. Two years ago, when God first stirred in
me a desire to write, Ethel Herr's book An Introduction
to Christian Writing was my personal introduction to Christian
writing.
In her workshop,
she repeated words I had first read in that book, "Everything
we do and say must be an act of worship, done for God's pleasure.
Some of our writing goes on to bless others as well, while some
does no more than bless God and ourselves. Whatever else our actions
and ministries accomplish, if they don't please him, they have failed."
Her words were a gentle reminder of why, indeed, I was at Mount
Hermon, and they charged me go forth to continue in grateful stewardship
of the gift that God has given me.
A Place for Me
Three things
stood out to me at Mt Hermon: harmony, variety, and sovereignty.
In addition to the musical harmony, there was harmony of purpose
in the midst of variety of background, experience, skill and doctrine.
Finally, I reaffirmed my trust in the sovereignty of God in ordering
my steps and the steps of each writer who attended.
I left Mt. Hermon
with a bag of books, pages of notes, new friends, and renewed purpose.
I spent my time on the flight home writing short-term and long-term
goals. I prioritized my writing projects to present my work to new
markets I had discovered. I delighted in the fact that, yes, there
was a place for me, a beginner, at Mt. Hermon!
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