I had my little brother take my author picture. He did
a fabulous job, but I cringed at several of the shots. I looked uncomfortable
and fake at the beginning, until he had me smiling and laughing, forgetting he
was capturing the moment on (digital) film. Self-forgetfulness feels most
comfortable to me, and so does listening to someone’s story rather than sharing
my own.
Yet that’s what we’re doing, aren’t we? Sure, our
novels are led by a made-up hero, but they’re living out our internal battles, seeking answers to our questions, achieving things we
dream about. Sometimes I forget that, in my desire toward self-forgetfulness.
It’s easier to teach or comfort or guide our readers, rather than peel back that
perfect author shot image and reveal our own heartaches and shame beneath—the
everyday sin problems and lack of makeup. It’s easier to talk at people rather
than discover for ourselves, and bleed vulnerably on the page for others to see
our reality.
But if you want your writing to really grab people, to
mean something to them, it has to mean something to you, first. It has to cost
you something to create.
We all have wounds—we cannot exist in this world
without sustaining at least a few—and that is the ink we need to use to write
our novels. It hurts though, doesn’t it? Poking at those wounds that are still
trying to scar over, reexamining the ugliness, facing what we’d rather forget—none
of that sounds fun, especially if we’re planning on making it public by
publishing the result, but I cannot begin to express to you the value of
writing this way. Why? Because God can use that.
I’ll tell you something from hard-earned experience.
Quit trying to be impressive in your writing, your research, your pithy word
choices. Don’t show off your strengths, but humbly express your scars and those
raw places you’d rather not show the world. Let them come alive in your story
so that Jesus, the glorious one who’s begun healing those scars, can shine
through. Writing friends, God cannot shine through your armor—only through the
cracks. Don’t be afraid to create stories around them and in showing your
weakness, let God display His strength.
God cannot shine through your armor—only through the
cracks. via @politano_joanna #SeriouslyWrite #amwriting