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Friday, July 29, 2011

Fiction | The First Gardener

Jeremiah Williams has been tending the gardens of the Tennessee governor's mansion for over twenty-five years. And like most first families who have come and gone, this one has stolen his heart.

Mackenzie and her husband, Governor Gray London, have struggled for ten years to have a child and are now enjoying a sweet season of life—anticipating the coming reelection and sending their precious daughter, Maddie, off to kindergarten—when a tragedy tears their world apart. As the entire state mourns, Mackenzie falls into a grief that threatens to swallow her whole.

Though his heart is also broken, Jeremiah realizes that his gift of gardening is about far more than pulling weeds and planting flowers. It's about tending hearts as well. As he uses the tools that have been placed in his hands, he gently begins to cultivate the hard soil of Mackenzie's heart, hoping to help her realize what it took him years to discover.
In The First Gardener, Denise Hildreth Jones brings the South to life as she explores the lives of her characters, most notably Governor London, his wife Mackenzie, gardener Jeremiah, and Mackenzie's mother Eugenia. Though I have not read any of Jones's other books, her strong suit seems to be character development. Each character in The First Gardener came alive in the roughly four hundred page book, and I felt attached to each one as the story progressed. (Jeremiah is my favorite, however.)

Mackenzie London, wife to Tennessee's governor, is a woman with many pent-up emotions about her difficulty in bearing children. After years of trying, her and her husband Gray were finally blessed with a precious daughter named Maddie. Now the couple are hoping for another baby, and the attempt is wearing on Mackenzie emotionally. It's an interesting aspect of the story, and key as the plot progresses. (This part of the story also makes for a few interesting passages as husband and wife discuss their trying to get pregnant. Nothing graphic, of course, but not for younger audiences, either.)

Eugenia Quinn, Mackenzie's mother, is a delightfully sarcastic woman who enjoys speaking her mind. Her group of friends—comprising of Berlyn, Dimples, and Sandra—reminded me of "Steel Magnolias" characters. They're quirky and sometimes too blunt, but they're love for each other runs deep. Eugenia's disdain for Jeremiah's gardening is especially humorous.

Jeremiah Williams is the loving, wise gardener at the governor's mansion. Some of the chapters are devoted entirely to his perspective on the goings-on at the mansion, and when I read anything he said I could easily picture Hoke from "Driving Miss Daisy." A key part of the story revolves around Jeremiah and his flowers; at different parts in the book he gives Mackenzie flowers that mean something important at that particular time. There's also some unknown part of Jeremiah's past that isn't revealed until the end; for me it was a big shocker. I wouldn't say he's the main character of the book, but, without his role, The First Gardener would miss something huge.

Those aren't the only characters, of course, but they were the ones that stood out to me the most. This is a really charming story with interweaving moments of sadness and joy. It is Christian fiction, and thankfully the Christian aspect isn't thrown in there at the end, or preached rudely; it is a perfect fit and an important part of the story. At the end of the book, Jones says that her prayer "is that in the seasons where you need a Jeremiah, you will find him. And in the seasons where someone needs you to be a Jeremiah, that you will be him." That, in essence, is what The First Gardener is all about.


The First Gardener is published by Tyndale House Publishers.
Tyndale kindly offered me a complimentary review copy of this book.

Saturday, July 16, 2011

Memoir | Craving Grace

Craving Grace is the true story of a faith dramatically changed: how in one woman’s life God used the sweetness of honey to break through stale religious practices and hollow goodness, revealing the stunning wonder that is God’s grace.
When Lisa Velthouse felt unsatisfied in her faith, she decided to do more of what she had always done: become better by doing more good and enforcing more discipline on herself. This became the start of the Honey Project, a six-month fast from all things sweet; it became something greater. Lisa realized deeper issues looming inside her, and over the next several months discovered the beauty of God's grace.

Craving Grace appealed to me, someone who does not often read memoirs, because of the author who wrote it. Years ago I read Saving My First Kiss, and the news about Craving Grace mostly circulated around the fact that she didn't save her first kiss as she had promised to. I wanted to know why; not because I was upset about it, but because I wanted to know what changed the girl who had passionately written about saving her first kiss. What had happened in her life to cause a need to discover grace once again?

Lisa Velthouse delves into the details of her life pre kiss book and post kiss book, discussing and dissecting her emotions and feelings and, most importantly, her perception of God. It's an interesting account filled with moments of hilarity, passion, sadness, and confusion. It's real life, and time after time I stopped mid-chapter to sigh and consider how similarly I've felt in my own walk with Christ.

For Lisa,
Fasting brought out a brand-new mirror, I found. It was embarrassing to face my reflection in it, complete with sins I was incapable of ridding myself of. . . . This, for someone who lived life thinking she was very good, was a major blow. . . . Without sweets, my flaws and my spiritual flab and all my inadequacies were bared, and I couldn't find a fig leaf anywhere that would be big enough to cover who I was. (Velthouse 142)
My only hope for a future apart from my sin is to accept the one gift I can never deserve: Christ's sacrifice. (Velthouse 186).
It is only through much heartache and turmoil that Lisa discovers what grace is really about, and what the God who gives it freely is really like. It's a touching, inspiring story, and even if you're not big into memoirs, I'd give this one a shot anyway.

Monday, June 20, 2011

Fiction | Her Mother's Hope and Her Daughter's Dream



I have a lot of things to say about these books. Therefore, I'm not even going to go into a description of them, aside from saying that they combine to form a saga that spans four generations of women, and that they mostly focus on the relationships between mothers and daughters.

I decided to read this two-part saga for several reasons. First, I recently attempted to read Rivers's Redeeming Love; about a third in I decided the book wasn't that great. (More on that later.) But, because I enjoyed Rivers's writing style, I wanted to find something else of hers that I felt was more appropriate. Her Mother's Hope and Her Daughter's Dream have been the objects of a few blog posts I've read in recent months, and the two books are also on Tyndale's Summer Reading Program list. Those were reasons enough for me, and I powered through the first 500-page book in a matter of days, and then the second.

I love Francine Rivers's writing style, and I love the way she interweaves the stories of the four main characters. There is just so much ... I'm not sure how to word it ... so much life told in these books. From war to death to child abuse to independence to love to ... the list could go on and on. Rivers is a wonderful storyteller, and I truly enjoyed reading this saga.

(Get ready, because this part is going to be long.) Unfortunately, I felt that Rivers ruined the cleanness, if you will, of her stories by adding a few "scenes" that were unnecessarily described. These mainly had to do with the characters and the men they loved. This goes back to why I didn't finish Redeeming Love. In Her Mother's Hope, nothing seemed above what any other "Christian" fiction title carried. But in Her Daughter's Dream, Rivers for some reason decided that it was important to specifically outline a sex scene, and I cannot figure out why except perhaps, and most probably, to quicken the hearts of her female readers. I will say that the fact that this scene took place was important in the character's lives, and that the way Rivers wove the details afterward were, in one word, good. But I still cannot understand why it was important to actually write out the scene and not simply imply it.

I saw what was coming and skipped over it. Just as I did when I was reading Redeeming Love. (Also note that in Redeeming Love the questionable scene lasted several pages, whereas in Her Daughter's Dream the scene was half of a page.) And that is also the exact reason why I stopped reading Redeeming Love.  I didn't give up on Her Daughter's Dream—after contemplating whether or not I needed to—because I wanted to end the story, to see what happened to the characters, and mainly in the hopes that another similar scene would not occur. 

Needless to say, I have a very strong opinion on this, and I just cannot abide by a Christian author putting such a scene in a Christian book for Christians to read. And it doesn't matter if the reader is Christian, non-Christian, married, or single. A supposedly Christian author is writing the book and a supposedly Christian publisher is publishing the book. Does not the Bible say, "Whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things" (Philippians 4:8)? I don't think sex is bad by any means, but is it okay to dwell on and imagine a sexual relationship that is not one's own or, most appropriately, in the context of one's own marriage? I think not.

Perhaps you think I'm being harsh. I've read other "Christian" novels that included similar content, and I'm extremely disappointed about the whole issue. I don't care if the author is teaching a lesson about the negative effects of premarital sex or whatnot. There is absolutely no reason why that scene should be written out to include every passionate thought and heart-pounding moment. It comes down to this: If I can't walk into a Christian bookstore and pick up any novel without first reading review after review to make sure it is clean, where can I go?

As a young woman who strives to follow Christ in every way, I've made difficult choices to ignore current culture's ideas of sexuality and to remain pure in body and mind. And that means realizing that I'm easily swept away by romantic notions, innocent or otherwise, and that I'm prone to dwell on emotions and feelings that aren't appropriate for this time in my life. Therefore I strive to take every thought captive and surrender my own desires to God so that I can honor Him and serve Him well. I get enough temptation from pop culture's music, movies, and books. Supposedly the Christian market is a safe place that encourages the pursuit of Christ, yet again and again it has disappointed me. I may be coming across as bitter, but I assure you I am not. I've just remained silent about this for too long, and its time to use a megaphone.

It is possible to write, sell, and read books that are clean, wholesome, and thoroughly enjoyable. I just wish authors and publishers would wake up and realize that. Until then, I'll continue to be careful in my selections, and when unforeseen complications arise, as in Her Daughter's Dream, I'll ask God for guidance. One of my favorite verses says this: "Test everything. Hold on to the good. Avoid every kind of evil" (1 Thessalonians 5:21-22). What a challenge! It's one I attempt to live by every day.

I know I went on and on about that, but I feel it is a subject that is often overlooked. I could say more about how the scene worked for the good in the rest of the book, but that would give away too much of the story. Francine Rivers is a great author and a great storyteller. Her Mother's Hope and Her Daughter's Dream show this in so many ways. I just wish Rivers would have used more discretion in writing that scene.

Both books are each roughly 500 pages and are published by Tyndale House Publishers.