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Michelle DeRusha

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Martin and Katharina Luther

A Day in the Life of Book Writing

September 15, 2015 By Michelle

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So I thought I’d give you a little update on how the book writing is going with Martin and Katharina. I’m definitely on a first-name basis with them now. In fact, Luther is so often on my mind, a couple of weeks ago I called one of Rowan’s friends Luther – his name is actually Leo. But, you know…Luther, Leo…they’re both German, right? Close enough.

Last week I hit the 35,000-word mark, which is officially the half-way point toward my 70,000-word manuscript goal. It felt like a big accomplishment. On the other hand, I admitted to Brad that I can’t possibly imagine writing another 35,000 words. I think I’ll be done now, thank you very much.

The truth is, writing a book is like working toward any long-term goal – like running a marathon, for instance. If you start thinking about the finish line at mile 14, you’ll end up leaving your running shoes on the curb and heading to Cold Stone Creamery for a MudPie Mojo Love It size, in a waffle bowl, please. Fixating on the whole long road is just too overwhelming, too demoralizing.

Instead, the best way to finish a marathon is to focus on taking the next step, and then the next, and then the next one after that. While we lounged poolside this summer, my friend Wendi figured out how many words I need to write each week in order to reach my February deadline. She factored in editing time (and I need a lot of editing time, because I write drafty first drafts), holidays and vacations while I flipped through Better Homes & Gardens.

Wendi teaches high school math. It’s very good to have a mathy friend.

With Wendi’s help, I concluded that each step toward the Luther book finish line is comprised of about 3,000 words. That’s my weekly word count goal.

Honestly, it’s a slog at times. And by that I don’t mean to sound like an ingrate — I am hugely grateful for this project — but simply that it’s a job like any other, and some days it feels like one. There are interesting parts and did-I-just-nod-off-while-typing? parts; days when I write 400 words in three hours and days when I write 1,500 words in half that time.  And like any big project, it’s all-consuming. I’m always surprised when a friend or acquaintance asks, “So, what are you working on right now?” I have to make a concerted effort to keep my face neutral and not look all Shock and Awe, because in my head, I’m thinking, “Where have you been?! How do you not know about The Luther Book? How does The Whole Wide World not know about the Luther book?!”

The biggest challenge so far has been translating the “academic-ese” from the research into accessible, readable, story-driven prose. The biggest surprise has been how genuinely Katharina and Luther loved each other, although their’s was not a typical love story. I won’t say any more…you’ll have to read the book (just give me a few months to finish writing it first).

Writing this book is definitely stretching me way beyond my comfort zone. I still regularly caterwaul to Brad about how “I can’t do this,” and “I’m never going to make it,” and “I’m not smart enough.” But the truth is, I am doing it. I’m writing this book, the book I didn’t think I could write, the book I was scared to write. And like any other hard thing in life, it’s happening one small step at a time.

So tell me, what project are you working on right now, one small step at a time? {Did you just make the Shock and Awe face at me when I asked that?}

Filed Under: Martin and Katharina Luther, writing Tagged With: Martin and Katharina Luther

God is Not a God of Dead-Ends & Dashed Hopes

May 26, 2015 By Michelle

Back Patio Newsletter readers: you already read a version of this post, so feel free to skip this one. 🙂

 

Check this out – I snapped this picture with my phone on the way to the post office a few weeks ago:

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Yeah, it’s a publishing contract! I know! I know!

After eight long months of wilderness wandering, I’ve finally stepped onto a new path – though it’s not the path I anticipated or perhaps even initially desired.

You might remember that my original book proposal was turned down no fewer than 15 times over the past several months. The hard truth is that Spiritual Misfit simply didn’t sell well enough for publishers to risk another memoirish book from me right now, and so I had to put the dream of another memoirish book on the back burner. That was tough. Really tough.

But here’s the good news:

God is not a God of dead-ends and dashed hopes; he is a God of promise and new beginnings – though  we don’t always recognize those new beginnings at first.

A few months ago, my 50 Women editor Chad and I chatted, and as a result, we came up with an idea for a book. The problem, though, was that initially I didn’t want to write this particular book. This book felt too big for me; too smarty-pants; too important. I felt under-qualified and just plain not smart enough to write this book. I imagined a professor-type writing this book – someone who wore tweed and smoked a pipe and listened to opera on NPR.

So I sat on the idea. I didn’t write the proposal. I didn’t pursue it. I told my editor I would “think about it,” and then I swept the idea under the rug.

Until, that is, I happened to mention the idea to three close friends…all three of whom said, “Um, Michelle, I hate to break it to you, but I think God might be in this. I think this might be your next book.”

I hadn’t seen it that way at all.

My own ideas and expectations of what my next book should look like blinded me to the opportunity looking me square in the face. I didn’t recognize the opportunity, I didn’t see the path, because it didn’t look exactly the way I’d imagined and expected it should.

Thank God for friends who show us the path when our own expectations blind us to God’s abundant gifts.

Thank God for friends who encourage us when we feel inadequate, unworthy and afraid, who remind us that we don’t have to be a tweed-wearing, opera-listening, smarty-pants to write a particular kind of book.

Thank God for friends who say, “This, this right here, is the way; now walk in it.”

So yeah, I’m walking a brand-new path, friends – an unfamiliar, mountainous path, full of twists and turns and potholes.

I’m writing a full-length biography of Martin and Katharina Luther’s marriage – an “insider” look at their lives together, not just as reformer/theologian and run-away nun, but as husband and wife, man and woman. It will be released by Baker Books in early 2017 – just in time for the historic 500th anniversary of the Protestant Reformation.

Egad!!!!!

I am equal parts excited and terrified (actually, more like 90 percent terrified, 10 percent excited). My desk looks like this:

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The first time I went to the University of Nebraska-Lincoln library and gazed at the floor-to-almost-ceiling shelves of books, hundreds of books by and about Martin Luther (half of them written in German for pete’s sake), I cried. Hidden amid the stacks, I actually cried.

Because who am I, right? Who am I to write a book about Martin Luther when So. Many. Books. have already been written about him? What in the world do I have to say that could possibly matter? What can I possibly add to the thousands (millions?) of words already written?

Honestly? I don’t know. But I do know this:

Three friends, my husband, my editor and perhaps even God believe that I can and should write this book, that it does matter, that I will have something to say and that in its own little way, it will make a difference.

And so I said yes. I signed the contract, I dropped it off at the post office, and I checked out the first of dozens and dozens of books about Martin Luther from the University of Nebraska-Library. I stepped onto the path, even though the path doesn’t look like I thought or even hoped it would.

I stepped onto this unfamilar path, trusting and believing that God is not a God of dead-ends and dashed hopes, but a God of promise and new beginnings.

Q4U: Have your own expectations ever blinded you to a new opportunity? Could it be that you are looking at a new path right this minute and simply don’t recognize it because it doesn’t look like you expected or hoped it would? 

Filed Under: Martin and Katharina Luther, wilderness, writing Tagged With: Martin and Katharina Luther

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For as long as I can remember, I’ve been a Triple Type A, “make it happen” (my dad’s favorite mantra) striver and achiever (I’m a 3 on the Enneagram, which tells you everything you need to know), but these days my striving looks more like sitting in silence on a park bench, my dog at my feet, as I slowly learn to let go of the false selves that have formed my identity for decades and lean toward uncovering who God created me to be.

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