Booking Through Thursday and a Book Meme

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The Booking Through Thursday question for today is:

If you’re anything like me, one of your favorite reasons to read is for the story. Not for the character development and interaction. Not because of the descriptive, emotive powers of the writer. Not because of deep, literary meaning hidden beneath layers of metaphor. (Even though those are all good things.) No … it’s because you want to know what happens next?

Or, um, is it just me?

Actually, I love to read for all those reasons. I have enjoyed the character development in some books even when I wasn’t thrilled with the story. I enjoy a writer who has a good balance of “descriptive, emotive powers” — either of those can be overdone, but when they are done well, they add much to the enjoyment of a book. I love deep meanings and metaphor, again, when they are done well and balanced: when they are too subtle or too obvious, they take away from the story.

But of all those elements, I would have to say the “what comes next” is probably what keeps me most engaged. Character development is probably close to equal of that, but the other elements fall a little flat if the story itself isn’t very good, though they may provide pockets of enjoyment.

I wanted to combine BTT with a book game I saw referenced at Deena‘s (just so as not to have too many posts in one day, as I am working on another one after this): Adam at Letters on Pages wants to know what our favorite biographies and religious books are here.

Well, anyone who reads here much knows I love Christian biographies, especially those of missionaries. It would be hard to narrow it down to one, but if I had to, it would be Amy Carmichael of Dohnavur by Frank Houghton. And my favorite religious nonfiction book, aside from the Bible, would be Changed Into His Image by Jim Berg. One of my earliest posts on my blog was a list of favorite non-fiction books, here.

What’s On Your Nighstand?

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The folks at 5 Minutes For Books host What’s On Your Nightstand? the last Tuesday of each month in which we can share about the books we have been reading and plan to read. You can learn more about it by clicking the link or the button.

I just finished To Kill a Mockingbird and published a review this morning before seeing this carnival. Over the past few years I have been making my way through some classics I had missed. There was no particular reason for choosing this one at this time — it was just on my mental list of classics to explore.

This month I also read It Happens Every Spring, coauthored by Gary Chapman and Catherine Palmer, the first of a series, in order to illustrate through fiction some of Chapman’s teachings about dealing with seasons of marriage. I didn’t realize that most of the series had already been published — I had thought this was a brand new book. So I will definitely be looking for the next ones. I picked it up because I had read and enjoyed many of Catherine Palmer’s other books. She’s quite a prolific author and covers a great variety of settings, but for some reason she’s not an author you hear about as much as some others. My review of this book is here.

I am currently rereading Simple Gifts by Lori Copeland, about a woman from a quite unconventional family — raised by two elderly aunts since her parents were both mentally challenged — who, in trying to get away makes some serious mistakes. Though the main character has many serious issues to face, the book is quite funny. I volunteered to review it for another site, but I am ashamed to say I just didn’t get around to it after reading the book, so I am rereading it to refresh my memory. It was my first reading experience with Lori, and I enjoyed it a lot — and am enjoying it again.

Waiting for me are two other books, Thread of Deceit by Catherine Palmer and Home to Hart’s Crossing by Robin Lee Hatcher, that I bought at the same time as It Happens Every Spring. I have also been wanting to reread To the Golden Shore by Courtney Anderson about the life of America’s first missionary, Adoniram Judson. It is one of my missions in life to encourage people to read missionary biographies old and new. I can’t adequately express what God has done in my heart through such books. Due out this month are two anticipated sequels, The Longing, from The Courtship of Nellie Fisher series by Beverly Lewis, and Sunset by Karen Kingsbury, I believe the last in the long series of series about the Baxter family. I am not sure which classic I will explore next: I have been wanting to reread Les Miserables by Victor Hugo, so I may do that.

It’s looking to be a great reading month!

To join in or see what is on other people’s nightstands, go here.

Book Review: To Kill a Mockingbird

To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee is ostensibly about a white man defending a black man accused of raping a white girl in the Alabama of the 1930s. But it has so many more layers. It is about irrational and ludicrous attitudes of the pre-civil rights south. It is also about one decent man trying to do the right thing and about children discovering the strength of character of their father.

The story is told through the eyes of Scout, the young daughter of wise, warm, and gentle lawyer, Atticus Finch. The events of the story take place from her sixth to almost ninth year, and at first the book seems a memoir to carefree childhood as she and her older brother Jem and friend Dill fabricate new schemes to try to see elusive neighbor Boo Radley or to entice him out of his house. In fact, at first I was tempted to grow impatient with this part of the book, wondering when we were going to get to the “real” story, but I had faith that the author had a a purpose to this section. And, indeed, we are introduced to the family, neighbors, town and culture. Most of all, the character of Atticus is revealed through small conversations and interchanges.

Slowly awareness begins to dawn that trouble is brewing for Scout’s father. When she hears him being defamed, she defends his honor the only way she knows how, by fighting. Atticus tells Scout, “You might hear some ugly talk about it at school, but do one thing for me if you will: you just hold your head high and keep those fists down. No matter what anybody says to you, don’t let ’em get your goat. Try fighting with your head for a change…it’s a good one even if it does resist learning.” She later overhears a conversation he has with his brother about the case, the impossibility of it but the necessity of it, the fact his children are going to have a hard time of it, but he hopes they come through without bitterness and without the prejudices of the town, then he calls to her in her hideout and tells her to go on to bed. She says, “I never figured out how Atticus knew I was listening, and it was not until many years later that I realized he wanted me to hear every word he said.”Later he tells her, “It’s never an insult to be called what somebody thinks is a bad name. It just shows you how poor that person is, it doesn’t hurt you.”

So often we want to make things as easy for our children as possible, but I was impressed that Atticus wanted his children to face the coming trials with self-control, and in addition he wanted them to love and respect their friends and neighbors even when they were in the wrong. Fighting injustice, even in people’s hearts, doesn’t justify hating those people.

It was an interesting choice, and a wise one, for the author to tell the story through a child’s eyes, through the gradual unfolding of understanding and conscience. To a child’s mind, a teacher’s denouncing of Hitler’s treatment of the Jews doesn’t line up with her disparaging remarks about black people, and the point is made in all its truth and simplicity without being didactic.

It’s sad that the book has sometimes been banned for its portrayal of black people when part of the author’s intent was to defend black people and to speak against prejudice. Her portrayal is a sketch of how it was, not how it should be. I can see holding off the reading of it for younger people. The themes are definitely for a mature reader. There is a smattering of bad language, the bulk of which occurs when Scout is trying to convince her father she picked up such words at school in the hope that he won’t send her back. I wish that language was not there, both because I don’t want to hear it, and because it is not necessary, and because it keeps some from the book who would otherwise enjoy it. I did grow up in a non-Christian family and I do know some people speak that way in real life, but still I don’t want to put such things in my mind. Normally I avoid books with bad language, but I did want to explore this classic.

For such serious and awful subject themes, there is a lot of humor and warmth in the book. I enjoyed the author’s irony and subtlety. Before reading the book, I could not understand how the title related to the subject, but it becomes clear when Atticus explains to his children why it is a sin to kill a mockingbird.

I just watched the film for the first time last night. Gregory Peck is perfectly cast as Atticus. Of course, in the limited time frame of a film, many scenes were left out, and, as usual, reading the book is a much richer experience, but I did enjoy the film, too.

(This review will be linked to Semicolon‘s weekly book reviews on Saturday.)

The Simple Woman’s Daybook

Outside My Window...it’s a little overcast. Hopefully we’ll get some much-needed rain today.

I am thinking… about the mixed emotions I have with school starting (first full day today). I am glad to have some quiet hours back in my day, but I really do like the more relaxed pace of summer. We probably do better with a little more structure in our schedule, but when all of a sudden there is a folder full of details to tend to, dates to mark, papers to read and sign and return, etc., etc., I feel like I am swatting a swarm of mosquitoes mentally.

I am thankful… that the Lord’s mercies are new every morning.

From the kitchen
…I am thinking about stromboli tonight. I need to get back into regular menu planning.

I am wearing… a lavender plaid seersucker dress.

I am creating… hopefully a little more order, hopefully curtains this week. I am still working on my cross stitch piece as well, though I laid it aside for a few evenings to catch up on things like clipping coupons and going through cooking magazines and some of my other “relaxing in the evening” tasks.

I am going… out to lunch with a good friend tomorrow to one of our favorite restaurants which had closed but recently reopened.

I am reading…I finished To Kill a Mockingbird Saturday (review coming soon!) and I am still working on Simple Gifts by Lori Copeland. I have been wanting to reread To the Golden Shore about America’s first missionary, Adoniram Judson, so I think I will start that next.

I am hoping… that a friend is able to get back into school this semester…either that the Lord will provide the finances or the business office will be merciful (I had this on last week’s daybook. but I am still hoping and praying!)

I am hearing… my husband typing and another neighbor hammering (but a different one than the one who was hammering last week!).

Around the house…I need to catch up on the to-do list leftover from last week. 🙂

One of my favorite things… is eating out. 🙂

A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week: actually on of the first things I need to do today is make a list of things I need to do and then prioritize and strategize. With school starting, our schedule is a little different, and my mind is swirling with things that need to be done and things I’d like to get done. For some reason I am having a great urge to clear out “stuff” (maybe because my my living room closet and a couple of kitchen cabinets are overflowing?), but before I tear into that I need to look at the big picture.

Here is picture thought I am sharing…from my birthday. The first one is during the “Happy Birthday” serenade in which Jesse is waxing operatic. 🙂 I am looking at Jason — I am not sure what he was doing or why I have that expression!

Birthday serenade

Here Jim and his mom are listening to Jason play the piano. I just like the way they look here.

Jim and his mom

More Daybook participants are at our hostess’s site, The Simple Woman.

Edited to add: I’m sorry I forgot to mention that my oldest son Jeremy took these pictures. He did a great job!

Good reads

Deena at A Peek at My Bookshelf is giving away 30 books, one each day, through the month of September. Read more about it here. I enjoy Deena’s book reviews.

In Fourteen Reasons For Fourteen Years, Jason Jantz shares perspectives of what God accomplished through the fourteen years his brother lived in a persistent vegetative state after an accident. His brother, Jeremy, just went home to heaven last week.

Janet at Findings had a great post about speaking the truth in love.

Gina at Chats With an Old Lady has some great thoughts about Christians and the fashion industry in What do you wear to the grocery store, Part 1 and Part 2.

I totally agree with Worthwhile Books’ thoughts on Profanity in Books and Culture.

Why read? I’ve been thinking about a post on that subject, but Sherry and Janet recently posted a multitude of good reasons, many more than I had thought of.

Tawra Kellum has a great perspective about ethics in frugality when frugal becomes just plain cheap. HT to The Sparrow’s Nest.

Skip To My Lou has clever back to school ideas to show teacher appreciation.

On the crafting front, here are some really cute candy corn pins and magnets, roses from maple leaves, 20 craft projects from Tipster (HT to Susan), a friendship letter book, felt cupcake ornaments, and pretty cards here, here, and here.

And finally, Katrina at Callapidder Days will again be hosting Fall Into Reading beginning Sept. 22. More details to come there Sept. 8.

Happy reading!

Saturday Photo Scavenger Hunt: Wrinkled

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Theme: Wrinkled| Become a Photo Hunter

I had decided not to do a photo hunt today, because the only things I could think of for the wrinkled theme were my face and unironed clothes, and I didn’t really want to share pictures of those wrinkles. Then just now I spied the edge of my napkin:

Decorative edge of a napkin

Sometimes wrinkling can be done deliberately for decorative purposes.

(Hey, I’m not wrinkled! That’s just decoration for my face! 🙂 )

According to Dictionary.com, “wrinkled” can mean “a temporary slight ridge or furrow on a surface, due to contraction, folding, crushing, or the like; to form wrinkles in; corrugate; crease.”

Then when I went upstairs to get my camera, I saw another example of this type of decorative wrinkling…

Embossed edge of a post-it note

…in the embossed edge of a Post-It note.

To see a variety of other wrinkles, go to the Photo Hunt hostess, TN Chick. I am almost always amazed by the creativity of the entries for each week’s topic.

Poetry Friday: Anne Bradstreet

Anne Bradstreet has been one of my favorite poets since I first “discovered” her in my college sophomore American literature class. The heart and spirit that shines through her poems belies the premise that the Puritans were dour and humorless. She was one of America’s first poets and one of the first women to have a book published.

Probably one of her most well-known and favorite poems is To My Dear and Loving Husband, which begins with the lines, “If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were lov’d by wife, then thee.” Another of my favorites is The Author To Her Book, which begins, “Thou ill-formed offspring of my feeble brain…” I just love the way that sounds! By Night While Others Soundly Slept touched my heart with her seeking communion with her Lord late at night.

But my friend Bet pointed me to one of Anne’s poems with which I was not familiar, Verses Upon the Burning of Our House. The title clearly states the subject. The first lines describe the surprise and fear of finding her home in flames with earnest prayer for the Lord’s comfort. Job-like, “I blest his grace that gave and took,” and she acknowledges God’s ownership of all she has and His right to do with it as He will.

Yet she begins to grieve for the special, precious things lost, the particular familiar and treasured bits of a woman’s nesting instinct.

My sorrowing eyes aside did cast
And here and there the places spy
Where oft I sate and long did lie.
Here stood that Trunk, and there that chest,
There lay that store I counted best,
My pleasant things in ashes lie
And them behold no more shall I.

Then she reminds herself of the impermanence of treasures here on earrth and “sets her affection of things above“:

Then straight I ‘gin my heart to chide:
And did thy wealth on earth abide,
Didst fix thy hope on mouldring dust,
The arm of flesh didst make thy trust?
Raise up thy thoughts above the sky
That dunghill mists away may fly.
Thou hast a house on high erect
Fram’d by that mighty Architect,
With glory richly furnished
Stands permanent, though this be fled.
It’s purchased and paid for too
By him who hath enough to do.
A price so vast as is unknown,
Yet by his gift is made thine own.
There’s wealth enough; I need no more.
Farewell, my pelf; farewell, my store.
The world no longer let me love;
My hope and Treasure lies above.

Often as I have read older stories and biographies I’ve been struck by how closely they lived with loss. We have fires, floods, and such now, too, of course, but such catastrophes happen much less often now due to safety factors implemented as a result of previous disasters. Yet even though materials things may last longer now, they still won’t last forever, and our treasures are best laid up in heaven.

Poetry Friday is at Read Imagine Talk today.

Friday’s Fave Five

Susanne at Living To Tell the Story has begun a Friday Fave Five in which we’re invited to tell about five favorite things from the previous week. It can be “Favorite quotes, posts, happenings, scriptures, recipes, etc.” Today’s participants are here.

Here are my Fave Five:

1. Jason’s arriving home from his summer in CA. It’s nice to have all the family back together again.

2. Watching the Olympics. I’m not usually a sports fan, but there is just something about the Olympics that draws me. My favorite moments from this week was Shawn Johnson winning her gold and Jonathan Horton winning his silver. Yang Wei’s performance on the pommel horse during the gala was entertaining (tried to fins a video of it on the NBC site but only saw the American’s gala performances there).

3. My birthday cake!

My birthday cake!

Devil’s food with chocolate chip icing! Pretty and yummy! It was made by a lady at our church: actually I discovered on her Facebook page that she was making cakes from her home for people.

4. The music from one of my gifts, the soundtrack to the Keira Knightly version of Pride and Prejudice. As far as the film itself goes, I actually like the earlier A&E version with Colin Firth better overall, but there were parts of this I liked as well. But I really liked the music, especially loved the track “Liz on Top of the World.”

5. Birthday dinner at Outback!! With leftovers for lunch today! At first I didn’t see my favorite entree, the Drover’s Platter, listed, which has both chicken and baby back ribs, and I thought, “Oh, no! I am going to have to choose one or the other?!” But when I asked the waiter, he said they still had it. Love their bread, too!

Thirteen thoughts about my birthday

1. I turn 51 today!

2. That sounds so much older than 50! I’m still trying to figure out how I got there!

3. While standing in line somewhere I saw a headline saying, “50 is the new 30.” Sounds good to me!

4. This is a good week for birthdays: Barb‘s was a few days ago and Janet‘s was yesterday.

5. I got offered a senior citizen’s discount at Jack in the Box again today. 😕 Actually, they didn’t even offer — just rang it up, and I had to correct them. Then the cashier said, “How old are you?” Not exactly tactful! My husband thinks I should have just taken the discount.

6. We get to eat out at Outback tonight! Love the food — not crazy about the darkness and music. We only get there maybe once a year.

7. Barb had some good thoughts about reaching the over-50 mark here. My favorite line: “It doesn’t matter how many years you actually live. What matters is what you do with those years and how you impact the people who will live beyond you.”

8. My favorite cake is chocolate (preferable devil’s food) with chocolate icing (preferably fudge chocolate).

9. I miss talking to my mom on special days.

10. I could join the Bloggers Over 50 Blogroll. I could have last year, but I wanted to wait til I was over 50 just as a matter of principle. 🙂

11. Last year I posted some perks of being older and some neat quotes about aging.

12. One of my favorite “older” quotes not listed there is the following:

“It is love in old age, no longer blind, that is true love. For love’s highest intensity doesn’t necessarily mean its highest quality. Glamour and jealousy are gone; and the ardent caress…is valueless compared to the reassuring touch of a trembling hand. Passersby commonly see little beauty in the embrace of young lovers on a park bench, but the understanding smile of an old wife to her husband is one of the loveliest things in the world.” Booth Tarkington

13. Seen at ivman:

More Thursday Thirteeners are here.

Faithful in little things

The following quotes are from today’s reading of Joy and Strength compiled by Mary Wilder Tileston:

It is required in stewards that a man be found faithful.
–1 CORINTHIANS 4:2

TOO many people are not faithful in little things. They are not to be absolutely depended upon. They do not always keep their promises. They break engagements. They fail to pay their debts promptly. They come behind time to appointments. They are neglectful and careless in little things. In general they are good people, but their life is honeycombed with small failures. One who can be positively depended upon, who is faithful in the least things as well as in the greatest, whose life and character are true through and through, gives out a light in this world which honors Christ and blesses others.
–J. R. MILLER

Duties retire evermore from the observation of those who slight them.
–SARAH W. STEPHEN

Great thoughts go best with common duties. Whatever therefore may be your office regard it as a fragment in an immeasurable ministry of love.
–BROOKE FOSS WESTCOTT