When life changes without warning
I planned to write a short, cozy garden mystery for NaNoWriMo. Dutifully, as a plantser (hybrid planner and pantser), I began jotting down notes for possible clues and motives and searching Pinterest to create my annual NaNo board to spur me onward to my goal.

I felt good about my progress when a financial shift occurred out of the blue. We discovered our monthly income was not what weโd received in previous months. The only solution was for me to monetize my writing better.
That meant more writing of what would bring in a return the fastest. As I saw it, I had three options.
1. I could carry on writing my mystery story and hope for a fantastic book launch with considerable sales in three months (experience said, โnot likely.โ)
2. I could write several ebooks for my Etsy shop with more chances of earlier success.
3. I could write more on Medium and hope Iโve got the algorithm right this month.
Hmmm.
Daunted and confused, I turned to prayer. (I should have started there. Hey, that could be another poem!) It became more apparent that I had not one choice of three options but three options to achieve the same goal collectively.
NaNoWriMo Woes
I had an idea this time
to write a mysterious crime
with murderous beast
five suspects at least
and victim appearing deceased.
But life took a turn to the side
and all of my notes I did hide.
Instead, I did flop
facing my laptop
and outlined new books for my shop.
Then joy filled each thought
as I prayed like I ought
and I saw that I could do both.
With Novemberโs troth
I wrote down a personal oath.
And now Nanoโs here
and I have no fear.
I can write a cozy plus two
Etsy ebooks for you.
Thatโs three books in all brand new!
*originally published in KOINONIA on MEDIUM
Til next time, remember โ you are loved by the One who created you in His image.
~ Lynne




