My guest today is Nan Jones. I've come to know Nan through my work with Christian Devotions and as a fellow author with Lighthouse Publishing of the Carolinas. (Devotion follows the interview.)
Welcome Nan!
Tell us something
about yourself and how you started writing.
I
live in the beautiful mountains of North Carolina (Ashe County) about 10
minutes from Virginia and about 20 minutes from Tennessee. My home is a
farmhouse built in 1895 with a much loved wrap-around porch, complete with
rocking chairs and porch swing that replenishes my spirit when I feel worn. I
have three adult children in their late 20s and one grandchild. Talk about joy!
I love the dynamics that occur in a parent-adult child relationship. Watching
the fruit of my labor sweeten the world around them is a delight of my heart.
My simple country home wouldn't be complete without my Mastiff, Blue - a 125
lb. hunk of love and two country cats. When I'm not writing or preparing
messages for my speaking ministry, you'll find me gardening, crocheting,
reading, or sharing a cup of coffee with a friend.
As
a child I was an avid reader and have always enjoyed the power of story. I am
also an artist. Around age 10, I realized I could put my two passions together
and paint with my words. That's when I fell in love with words! I wrote poems
and short stories. I made designs with random words. I experimented with
rhythms created by different sequences of words. This love of words seemed to
ooze out of me. When I was 12, I made a list of my life goals. Writing a book
was number one.
Throughout
my life writing was a hobby. I used my talent to help with church newsletters.
I wrote poems and made cards as gifts. Occasionally I'd write a small piece for
publication in an anthology, but writing was still something I did, not something I was. About five years ago, my husband and
I went through an extensive period of unemployment. It was at that time that my
husband encouraged me to pursue my dream of writing full-time. And I did. I
created my blog, Morning Glory, began
networking with other writers and professionals in the industry, and studied
the craft of writing diligently. I still do.
How did you come up
with the idea for The Perils of a
Pastor's Wife?
I
served as a pastor's wife for 31 years. These were some of the most fulfilling
and rewarding years of my life. These years were also some of the most
trying—not necessarily because of the people but because of the spiritual
battle that raged. Our lives could be turned upside down as quickly as the wind
changes in a storm. A pastor's wife knows what it is to feel completely alone
in the middle of a crowd. We are known to have trust issues—wondering who we
can really be ourselves with and share our hearts with when we're troubled.
Rejection is another deep-seated hurt most folks don’t think about when they
consider the lives of pastors and their wives. We love our church people like
they are family. When we are asked to leave or are voted out because of the
annual confidence vote, it's like going through a divorce. The pain is
unbearable. But most people don't think about that. I knew other pastors' wives
needed to know they were not alone in their struggles and that someone
understood what they were going through.
The
Lord has taught me so much through this journey of service to Him—lessons of
His faithfulness, lessons of His pleasure in obedient hearts, and lessons of
finding shelter beneath the shadow of His Wing. I am so thankful He asked me to
share this with His girls.
The Perils of a
Pastor's Wife
is written with raw, authentic emotion—no fluff—as I share actual incidents
occurring in our ministry. I want my reader to know I truly understand how she
feels and what she's going through. The beauty of this book is in the
illumination of God's presence throughout its pages. The Lord taught me to find
Him in my darkest moments and I, in turn, teach my readers the same.
What is the problem
with writing that was your greatest roadblock, and how did you overcome it?
My
greatest roadblock is my fibromyalgia. I have been in a very bad flare for
several months now, causing my brain to be like a bowl of mush most days and
the fatigue to be overwhelming. It's so frustrating. I've always been "the
energizer bunny," but no more. When my body says rest, I have to rest.
When my brain can't function, I send out a prayer request to my prayer team
asking for clarity of mind. Sometimes I think my fibro is my thorn in the flesh
because it causes me to completely rely on the Lord to accomplish the task He
has given me. It causes me to trust in His sovereignty and perfect timing also
because I can no longer just whip things out. Most days, I have to plod along
trusting Him to be my strength in my weakness. It's kind of cool though. When
my team begins to pray, I can feel His fresh anointing strengthening me and
speaking to my weary spirit. It is through Christ and Christ alone that I can
fulfill the demands of this writing/speaking ministry He has called me to. I
find comfort in that Truth.
Often we desire to
teach a lesson through our writing, but we as writers also learn something.
What was one thing you learned while writing The Perils of a Pastor's Wife?
Wow!
That's a good question. I honestly believe writing The Perils of a Pastor's Wife brought healing to many areas of my
life. It caused me to search the scriptures thoroughly to make sure my teaching
lined up with God's Word. In doing this, God poured His Living Water over and
through my broken places and brought precious healing to me. On a spiritual
level I pressed into God like never before—I partnered with Him to get this
message before His girls. I know for a fact this deepened our relationship.
What is one of your
favorite Biblical passages (or books) to study?
I
have always loved the book of Isaiah. So much of what the Lord spoke through
him to Israel I can easily relate to in my own life. "Fear not, for I am
with you. When you pass through the waters I will be with you. When you pass
through the flame you will not be burned…." (Isaiah 43:2). Life is going
to happen. It comes at us hard at times, but through Isaiah, the Lord clearly says,
"Do not fear, for I am with you." It was also through Isaiah that the
Lord taught me to be honest with Him. Through Isaiah, God told His people to
"Bring forth their strong arguments and to present their case before Him"
(Isaiah 41:21). I love that! I learned God is big enough to handle my tantrums
and then bring me through the angst into His loving Presence, peace, and calm
in the midst of the storm.
What events in your
personal life have most impacted your writing and how?
I
have suffered much loss in my life. My mom died when I was 20, changing my life
forever. My brother committed suicide 12 years ago. Six weeks later, my dad was
diagnosed with leukemia and succumbed to the cancer seven months after this.
I've journeyed through the heartbreak of a prodigal child and held another in
my arms on the way to the hospital because depression consumed him and he no
longer wanted to live. In and out and in-between all of this were the many
trials of ministry—the gut-wrenching pain of rejection that comes when the
"control people" of a congregation determine it's time for the pastor
and his family to leave because change is happening and they don't like it.
There
have been times I was so overcome with sorrow I could no longer pray. All I
could do was to speak the name of Jesus. Over and over again,
"Jesus." He drew near to me in response to my cry and taught me to
open my eyes to see Him and my ears to hear His sweet whispers of love. I
learned to rest in His Presence—just being. Not striving. Not running my mouth.
Just basking in His love. These are the things I write about and the things I
teach about when I speak at events.
What are three
things most people don't know about you?
1. When I was 18, I rode on a bicycle
350 miles through the Blue Ridge Parkway in ten days with 120 other
bikers. It was a summer trip with the Young Life teen
ministries. I was a counselor.
2.
I am an artist as well as a writer/speaker.
3. I actually watched as the Lord
lengthened the leg of one of my friends in a bible study as we prayed
asking the Lord to help her.
What did you want
to be when you grew up?
A
lot of things, all of which I'm doing now: writer, artist, teacher (I love to
teach Bible studies and speak as a keynote speaker teaching God's truths). I
couldn't wait to be a mom and live in an old farmhouse one day. I'm still
waiting on the white picket fence though.
What do you see as
the most important accomplishment of your life so far?
I
believe I'm running the race well. Life has come at me very, very hard, but
through it all I've still been able to proclaim the faithfulness of the Lord. I
learned early on that when I can't praise Him for my circumstances I can always
praise Him for who He is.
What comes next for
you? Do you have another book in the works?
I'm
working on another non-fiction piece tentatively called SEEING BEYOND THE VEIL: Finding the Nearness of God When You Need Him
the Most. It's all about learning to look for the evidence of God in our
lives. We tend to think when we're going through a difficult time God has
abandoned us. Through my own sorrows, I've learned deep in my knower that
during my darkest moments that's when the Lord is closest—He is drawn to our
pain. But I must open my eyes to see Him. That's the veil I'm referring to, not
the veil in the temple that separated God's people from Him—the one that was
torn in two when Jesus died. Rather, I'm referring to the veil that separates
our physical world from the spiritual world. The Lord promised to be with us
always, but we often fail to see Him, especially when we need Him the most. Seeing Beyond the Veil will teach the
reader how to open their eyes to see Him, and in the seeing, the child of God
learns the very essence of who He is. I've recently started a Facebook
community page by the same name, Seeing
Beyond the Veil. I get carried away when I speak about this because I love
to share lessons learned, so I'm sorry I rambled. Suffice it to say I'm very
excited about sharing what the Lord has shown me about His faithfulness and His
Presence surrounding us always. There will be a Bible study for small groups by
the same name to follow, so stay tuned.
Would you share one
of your favorite devotionals with us?
Darkness Must
Flee for My Light Has Come
by Nan Jones
"Arise
[from the depression and prostration in which circumstances have kept you—rise
to a new life]!
Shine
(be radiant with the glory of the Lord),
for
your light has come,
and
the glory of the Lord has risen upon you!"
~
Isaiah 60:1, AMP
I couldn't sleep. My mind leaped
from thought to restless thought, tumbling into the shadowed abyss between.
With a heavy sigh I finally surrendered and got up. I fumbled through the
darkness until bumping into the couch in our den. Sitting down, I curled up on
the end near a window.
Father, I prayed, I'm so overwhelmed. I'm consumed with sorrow and ridden with anxiety. There is no peace within me. Be my peace, Lord. Please be my peace.
I adjusted the throw pillow so I could hold it in a snuggle and feel its soft caress against my cheek. Darkness shrouded me in its heavy cloak. Tears trickled. Shoulders heaved. And my spirit struggled to press into the One who loves me.
"Jesus...Jesus," I spoke in a soft whisper.
My eyes scanned the ebony sky. It was nearly dawn, but the black of storm clouds fought the rising sun. Towards the east, a faint silvery glimmer appeared. The dawning of a new day struggled to break through the persistent storm clouds, ominous in size, harmful in their threat.
I watched the battle in the heavenlies. Mesmerized. Hoping against hope the light of a new day would win over the billowing clouds of night.
The old mantle clock ticked away the minutes, filling the quiet with rhythms of life. I watched as the sky's silvery nugget began to expand. Edges of golden light fringed its soft perimeter, silhouetting, and revealing the magnitude of the clouds. The light continued to grow, overcoming the darkness with its brilliance. I watched as the storm clouds bowed to the presence of the light.
As the morning sky sang praise to its Creator, the darkness of the storm faded - the colossal clouds began to reflect the morning light as they transformed before my eyes. Ribbons of apricot streaked across the expanse of heaven, delighting and calming my worn spirit.
The Lord spoke quietly into my heart, Nan, I am the Light in your darkness. Just as the light of dawn overcame the darkness of night, so my Presence in your life overcomes your despair. I am your peace, your hope, your joy. With your mind stayed on Me, I will keep you in perfect peace.
"Yes, Lord." I whispered back, the colors of dawn reflecting in my eyes. "With my eyes focused on You and You alone, I will find peace. Your glory will light my path, permeating my darkness and lacing it with the brilliance of dawn."
The fiery globe of the morning sun rose above the mountain ridge and gave a nod towards my sleepy face. The darkness fled, for my Light had come.
Father, I prayed, I'm so overwhelmed. I'm consumed with sorrow and ridden with anxiety. There is no peace within me. Be my peace, Lord. Please be my peace.
I adjusted the throw pillow so I could hold it in a snuggle and feel its soft caress against my cheek. Darkness shrouded me in its heavy cloak. Tears trickled. Shoulders heaved. And my spirit struggled to press into the One who loves me.
"Jesus...Jesus," I spoke in a soft whisper.
My eyes scanned the ebony sky. It was nearly dawn, but the black of storm clouds fought the rising sun. Towards the east, a faint silvery glimmer appeared. The dawning of a new day struggled to break through the persistent storm clouds, ominous in size, harmful in their threat.
I watched the battle in the heavenlies. Mesmerized. Hoping against hope the light of a new day would win over the billowing clouds of night.
The old mantle clock ticked away the minutes, filling the quiet with rhythms of life. I watched as the sky's silvery nugget began to expand. Edges of golden light fringed its soft perimeter, silhouetting, and revealing the magnitude of the clouds. The light continued to grow, overcoming the darkness with its brilliance. I watched as the storm clouds bowed to the presence of the light.
As the morning sky sang praise to its Creator, the darkness of the storm faded - the colossal clouds began to reflect the morning light as they transformed before my eyes. Ribbons of apricot streaked across the expanse of heaven, delighting and calming my worn spirit.
The Lord spoke quietly into my heart, Nan, I am the Light in your darkness. Just as the light of dawn overcame the darkness of night, so my Presence in your life overcomes your despair. I am your peace, your hope, your joy. With your mind stayed on Me, I will keep you in perfect peace.
"Yes, Lord." I whispered back, the colors of dawn reflecting in my eyes. "With my eyes focused on You and You alone, I will find peace. Your glory will light my path, permeating my darkness and lacing it with the brilliance of dawn."
The fiery globe of the morning sun rose above the mountain ridge and gave a nod towards my sleepy face. The darkness fled, for my Light had come.
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Nan
Jones is an author/speaker who uses the words of her heart to assist fellow Christians in discovering the Presence
of God in their darkest hour. Her
devotional blog, Morning Glory, has become a place
of community for Christians to find encouragement in God’s Word and comfort in His Presence.
She has been published in several anthologies
as well as the online inspirational sites, Christian Devotions and Inspire a Fire. Nan has also had the honor of
being featured as a guest blogger on
several sites. She is thrilled to announce
her debut book, The Perils of a Pastor's Wife, released June 30, 2015, by Lighthouse Publishing of the Carolinas. When
Nan is not writing, she enjoys
leading prayer retreats, Bible studies or sharing God’s love as keynote speaker for special events. She is becoming known by her brand: "Even so, I walk in
the Presence of the Lord" as she
teaches her audience to go beyond the veil to find God's Presence. You may visit Nan at her website: www.NanJones.com or her blog, Morning Glory: http://morningglorylights.blogspot.com/.
Nan has also created a Facebook
community page, Seeing
Beyond The Veil, to provide a
place for folks to go and get away from the chaos for a few moments and focus on Jesus through
scripture, worship, testimony, and
inspirational quotes. For personal communication you may email Nan at nan@jubilantlight.com.
Find Nan on the Internet
·
Website: www.NanJones.com
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Blog: http://morningglorylights.blogspot.com/
·
Facebook Community
Page:
https://www.facebook.com/SeeingBeyondTheVeil
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Twitter: @NanJonesAuthor
·
Pinterest:
https://www.pinterest.com/nantjones/
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Google+:
https://plus.google.com/+NanJonesAuthor/posts
·
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/user/-nan-jones
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LinkedIn:
www.linkedin.com/pub/nan-jones
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YouTube:
https://www.youtube.com/user/nanjonesauthor
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Be empowered to fight spiritual battles with God's
grace and love, protected by His armor. Learn creative ways to stand up for
yourself while standing by your man. Feel the blessing of your calling—as a
ministry helper, marriage partner, and mother. Discover how to respond when all
hell breaks loose. The Perils of a Pastor's
Wife will guide you through the calamities of life and restore your
confidence in God's purpose and plan for your life and ministry. And most important
of all, you will realize that somewhere, somehow, someone knows and
understands.
The Perils of a Pastor's Wife is available on Amazon and Barnes and Noble
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