A Story of Providence
๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ...
I shared this in a group yesterday, and then realized I haven't even told it here yet! It's a little bit of a long story, but I find it all quite remarkable, so I'm going to risk boring you in order to tell it. Haha!
I had a lot of people tell me I should write a book about grief, but for a long, long time it was just this big abstract idea. How do you even write a book about the death of a child? It's such a big experience that is enmeshed with every single aspect of your life. Who would you even be writing it for, and how would you organize it to make it worthwhile for anyone else to read?
Then one day I was talking to a cousin who is known to have dreams that sometimes mean something and she casually said to me, "๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ." I laughed, I couldn't come up with how to write one, let alone 3, and jokingly asked her,"๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ค๐ข๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ?" She said, "๐๐ฐ, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฆ๐น๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ญ๐บ, ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด." This is based on an analogy for grief that I've used that in the beginning, it feels like someone dropped a thousand pounds on your chest--you can't think, or breathe, or move. It is completely crushing and all-consuming. It's not a weight that goes away, but rather is one that you learn to carry.
๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ณ๐ข๐ป๐ช๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. As soon as I had a working title for the book, I sat down that afternoon and outlined the whole thing. I knew exactly what to write and what that story would look like.
Normally, once I start a project, I want to jump in with both feet and finish it as quickly as possible. This time I felt very called to write slowly, in a way that was not going to be disruptive to family life... btw, this is the most inefficient way to write a book ever! lol. But I stuck to what I felt called to.
Then as I was about 2/3 the way through writing and just trying to learn what I needed to know about finding a literary agent and a publisher. It was about that point that I had a random, sudden overlap of ideas and the thought for another book I wanted to write, and the perfect guy to co-author this book with. So, on a complete whim, I emailed this guy at @CatholicPsych Institute (who is prominent enough in his circles that I probably had no business even sending him the pitch). Anyway, he unexpectedly and kindly replied, asking me more about what I was thinking. I shared with him a few sample chapters of what I had been working on.
He said, "๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ช๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ข๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ง๐ถ๐ญ...๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ญ๐ข๐ถ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข๐ถ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ. ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ท๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ข๐ญ?"
WHAT?! From what I was reading, landing a publisher might be the most painful part of book writing and this publisher just fell in my lap!
THEN...
The publishing team hired an editor for me to start working with. We had been working together for months when we got to the part where I was talking about how dragonflies have become a meaningful symbol of our son to us and how they show up in the most random places at the most perfect times. The editor told me dragonflies were important in her home too (for different reasons) but also that the company she worked for is called ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. You have got to be kidding me?!
Then we had a very long pause in the preparation of the manuscript as the new publishing press was wrapping up other projects and restructuring some aspects of the business. I couldn't help but think that there was divine purpose behind this pause too.
So as we were finally ready to wrap up the final stages of preparing the book for publishing, the team hired a new member (for a branch of their business that had nothing to do with the publishing arm) and she happened to mention in her interview that she had publishing experience. She became an EXTRAORDINARY asset in the final edits, preparations, and design of the book. (and it happened to be a book that was deeply healing for her at this time of her life too).
Then as it's all ready to go, the timing of the release couldn't have been more perfect either. We opened a launch team on May 12 (the anniversary of my son's death) and planned to release the book on June 21 (his 15th birthday).
Well, Amazon is a little goofy and gives a wide window for how long it will take them to have the book ready for purchase after you submit it to them...so it was ready a few days before we had planned...missing the goal of having a publication date ON his birthday.
However, that little hiccup, in the end, turned out better than ever. Because the book could be ordered a few days early, ๐ช๐ต ๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต๐ณ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ "๐ฃ๐ช๐ณ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ" ๐ฑ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ช๐ง๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฃ๐ช๐ณ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ.
One last thing...as his birthday came to a close...the book had 15 Amazon reviews posted on his 15th birthday.
If you stuck with me this long, thank you! I'm just in awe of all those "guided" parts of how this story came together.
Sometimes you just "know" that there's something more to the "coincidences" that happen to us. I "know" that God had a purpose for me in writing this book--even if I never know the details of his design. Sometimes, those tiny everyday miracles are just too much to be ignored, and whether we understand it completely or not, we "know" He is there.
One person that I told this story to said, "Clearly you were meant to write this book, and if it was meant to be written, it was meant to be read! I'm going to get my copy right now." Haha! What a perfect reply.
If you feel the same, it's available on Amazon: Paperback, hardcover, and Kindle (Audiobook is in the works).