Saturday, November 1, 2008

My Favorite Book


I absolutely love Christian fiction. Historicals hold a special appeal because of my love of history, though I enjoy a good contemporary setting as well. Certain classics also command my allegiance and the result is a bookcase with titles written by authors such as Jane Austen to Janette Oke.

But my very favorite book is a little-known non-fiction book entitled The Family Nobody Wanted, by Helen Doss. In this book, Doss tells the story of herself and minister-husband Carl, as they struggle to have a "normal" little family.

The story starts out during the latter years of the Great Depression with the news that Helen and Carl will never be able to have children of their own. After grieving over this news for a time, Helen decides that motherhood is about more than just giving birth. So she transforms their spare bedroom into a nursery, then goes to the local orphanage to pick out a baby.

What she finds is directions to an adoption agency with a waiting list a mile long. And they're looking for financially stable couples. Not a poor seminary student and his wife. Helen continues to contact adoption agencies until unexpectedly, little Donny is placed in their home. His blond hair and blue eyes make him a perfect match for Helen and Carl. Carl is content with their little family and his consuming studies, but Helen wants just one more thing...

A little girl.

But nobody wants to place a second child in their home. As one social worker states "if you knew how many financially competent homes we have waiting without even one child, you wouldn't even ask for a second." Helen is discouraged but won't give up. At one adoption agency the receptionist casually remarks, "too bad you're not Turkish or Portuguese. We have a little Turkish-Portuguese boy that we can't find a home for. That's what happens with these mixed-blood children. Nobody wants them."

That comment sticks with Helen and Carl. Waiting lists that are years long, for the perfect child to be matched with the perfect home, while all the while these so called "unadoptables" are without hope of finding a home?

Helen starts writing to adoption agencies and ends up with two baby girls that nobody else wanted. Laura is a chubby Eurasian beauty, and Susie is a sickly infant with a disfiguring birthmark. As the little family grows, Helen is worn out from living in the little parsonage on Lake Michigan while Carl spends the week on the seminary campus, only coming home on weekends. She feeds babies and cleans up after Donny's mischief around the clock, wringing out laundry in the bathtub, and keeping milk cold without a refrigerator. Still, she is content with her little family. But this time somebody else isn't happy.

Donny sees his baby sisters playing together and decides he wants a little boy "the right size of me." Helen decides to look for just one more child. Carl is reluctant but finally agrees. "Alright, but this is it. The last one. Just this one more."

Till all is said and done, the Doss family ends up adopting 12 children, most of mixed racial (often Asian) descent, a daring first in the aftermath of WWII. Each time, Donny is hopeful to find a right-sized brother and Carl keeps insisting there will be no more. But in the end, this unusual family finds they are just the right sized, and wouldn't want to be any other way.

This book is full of the honest thoughts and feelings of a real woman's heart, as well as charming anecdotes from life raising twelve youngsters under the age of 10. Add to this the fact that Helen Doss is an accomplished writer, and you have a book that elicits a full range of emotions in the reader.

I read this book at least once a year and have even read it aloud to my husband who loved it. Out of print since the early 80's, this book is now available again with a new afterward by the author. I highly recommend this book to all, and would be interested in hearing the insights from any who may have read it.

Friday, October 17, 2008

The Decline of Domesticity


Sounds very serious.

I'm really not attempting anything profound, just momentarily bummed out. At myself.

Tonight was our church's annual barn party. Last year I made homemade sugar cookies that looked like candy corn.

This year I brought Oreos.

I'm blaming this Domestic Tragedy on the fact that I work full-time and have a very high-stress job. But really, this sad moment just confirms my long-held theory that a woman can do anything but not everything. At least not well.

I think maintaining a successful juggling act means choosing what to put your time into. And right now baking isn't as important as getting a good night's sleep, spending time with my husband, being focused at my job, and working on my book.

So, I tried to smother a sigh as I placed my sad little packaged cookies next to all the gooey goodness produced by so many gray-haired grandmas. Instead, I determined to enjoy the Christian fellowship. Because that helps me be a more supportive wife, inspired writer, and over-all contented person.

Do you ever find yourself making such choices? How do you maintain your life's juggling act?

Monday, October 13, 2008

I've Been Tagged!

I've been tagged by friend and fellow writing buddy Winter Peck! So now I have to tell you five things you didn't know about me, which might be difficult considering the post I did a few weeks ago, but I'll try.

1. I met my husband when we were home missionaries traveling with Encounter Revival Ministries. I'll try to include the link here: www.encounterrevival.org

2. I'm afraid of squirrels.

3. I collect teacups.

4. My great-grandfather was given away as a baby and later took on that family's name even though he was never legally adopted, so my maiden name, Penica, should really have been Salinger. Oh, I'm glad great-grandpa switched last names, even if Penica is kind of weird, Sarah Salinger has too much alliteration for me.

5. I love anything with potatoes in it. My sister teases me that all of my favorite recipes start off "take six large potatoes..." I also can't seem to cook in small quantities. When I cook, my husband and I are usually eating the leftovers for days.

So, care to tell me five things about yourself? I'll settle for one or two if that's easier.

Happy Monday!

Sunday, October 5, 2008

My Current WIP

I thought today I'd give a brief introduction to my current Work In Progress, Wings of Hope.

Here's the overview....

A past shadowed by heartbreak. The future clouded with war. Their love must rise above on Wings of Hope.

American nurse Caroline Reid finds herself alone in France when her private patient dies. Should she return to Pittsburgh and the solitary life she knew there? Or does the outbreak of The Great War in Europe present the chance for a greater purpose in her life?

Blake Montgomery's dreams require wings to make them come true. When the new plane he designed crashes in its test run, Caroline rushes to his aid and cares for his injury. What starts off as a promising romance is put to the test, not by Blake's own plans to leave for war, but the news that Caroline will go as well.

All of Europe is in a turmoil and the trenches of France are hardly the place to fall in love. Romance between a Red Cross nurse and a daring flying ace couldn't be more complicated. But their love may not even get the chance to fly after the simple message: wounded and missing.

Saturday, September 27, 2008

Rainy Days

So, it's raining today, and I have to say - I'm kind of liking it.

Hubby and I went out for breakfast and then to the grocery store so that I can actually cook some of our food this weekend. I did not enjoy getting the bottom of my jeans wet traipsing through so many puddles. (Maybe there is some wisdom to wearing high-waters, even if they do look dated, they're great for... high water!)

But now I'm at home, all snug and dry. I'll enjoy a cup of hot tea -today's choice is Mango Ceylon- then read a little to get my inspirational thought processes flowing. After that I'm hoping to put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) and get started on all the revisions that I need to complete for my work-in-progress.

Maybe later I'll make a pot of soup. Rainy days call for soup. At least at my house.

So is it raining at your house today? What will you do on this rainy day?

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Getting To Know Me

Welcome to the brand new blog of aspiring Christian fiction writer, Sarah Romine.

To introduce myself, I'll start with a questionnaire I saw on a few other writers' blogs, which will hopefully give a good idea of just who I am.

1. What is your occupation? While I wish I could say author, for now I do financial audits and reviews for Pennsylvania's college state grant program.

2. What color are your socks right now? It's still fairly warm out, so I've been wearing the cool new ballet flats my sister got me into wearing, which apparently would be uncool if worn with socks. And just at present I'm sitting cross-legged on my couch, feet completely unshod, and typing on my computer. So, no socks.

3. What are you listening to right now? My clicking keyboard and my husband's scrawling pen. There are a few advantages to not having children...

4. What was the last thing you ate? Cheesecurls.

5. Can you drive a stick-shift? No, which is a thorn in the heart of my husband, who is a manual transmission snob.

6. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Blue, because it is the color to which the least amount of people have a negative response. What can I say, I like to be liked.

7. Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone? My father-in-law who called to wish me a belated happy birthday (it was yesterday).

8. Favorite drink? That would be a toss up between my fetal addiction to Pepsi, and my new love of iced chai lattes.

9. Favorite sport to watch on tv? Ice skating.

10. Have you ever died your hair? Tried to die it red in high school because of my love of all things Anne-of-Green-Gables, but since I was too chicken to use permanent color it didn't really show. Right now it has some blonde highlights.

11. Favorite food? Mashed potatoes.

12. Last movie you watched? You've got mail. "Don't cry shopgirl, don't cry." Snif snif.

13. Favorite day of the year? Christmas eve.

14. What do you do to vent anger? I'm the perfect Proverbs 31 woman. I never get angry.

15. What was your favorite toy as a child? Anyone of the myriad of dolls I possessed. I think the one that crawled was probably the coolest.

16. What is your favorite season? Fall.

17. Hugs or kisses? From whom?

18. What are you reading? I just finished The Oak Leaves by Maureen Lang. Definitely recommend it.

19. What is on the floor of your closet? Shoes.

20. Cherry or blueberry?
Cherry.

21. Favorite smell? Dryer sheets.

22. How many years at your current job? Four.

23. Favorite day of the week? Friday.

24. Do you think you're funny? Only when I'm tired. Interpret that as you will.

25. Dream vacation? Europe! To visit all my favorite authors' homes and every museum and historical site I can find. Poor hubby.

Now that you know me, how about picking a question or two and telling a little about yourself? Or simply introduce yourself to me and the rest of my eager readership.

~Sarah