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    Portland Area ACFW

    I’ve been wanting to get to a Portland area ACFW meeting for a while now. The conflict always comes when I consider the distance from my home. Ya, it’s only about two hours, but when you think about driving there, driving back, the time the meeting gets out and the fact that I get lost a least once each time I go farther than ten miles from my house, you see it’s a big undertaking for me.

    The February meeting was scheduled for President’s Day so I took three of the kids (Joshua’s school was making up a snow day) and we trekked off to a day at OMSI. We took in an Omnimax show about adrenaline highs and risk taking, then the kiddos were off to Grandma and Grandpa’s house while I continued on to Battleground, WA. I’m pretty sure that’s where I was.

    Well, the drive was worth it. I felt refreshed and encouraged by the great company and the speaker.

    Sandra Bishop of MacGregor Literary spoke and answered questions. I’ve found myself tossing her comments around in my head many times since the meeting. It seems that she and other agents are experiencing increased volumes in queries. What do you suppose is causing this? Is it tied to the economy? My guess it that it is. She reminded us that our work needs to be ready and as perfect as possible before submission. I think that should be true no matter the level of competition.

    So that brings me to a question. As writers, when do we feel that our manuscripts are ready to be seen? Do we ever? Leave me a comment and let me know what you think.

    If you’re interested in the Portland Area ACFW, check out their new blog.

    Portland ACFW blog

    Have a great week.

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    Surprise!

    Parents all over Benton county gave a victorious shout this morning. For the first time in my memory, AYSO soccer was canceled. Those of you that have braved the ice, wind and rain to support your kids, even smiling and cheering through the pain, can appreciate this. A reprieve. Today there will be no bundling up, no slicing bags of oranges for the team, no lugging chairs and water across soggy fields.

    The sun is shining brightly outside, though cold winds blow, and I can’t help but rejoice in my warm, dry living room. It’s not that I don’t love seeing my children enjoy themselves. I love to encourage them. It’s just that I wish I could do that while still being able to feel my toes.

    Next week we will be found out on the field again and we will love every minute of it. This week, we thank God that He gave us a break!