I think, behind most
good books, lays the story of an enduring friendship. This post is about my friend and pastor Steve
Wiens, who has cheered me and my
writing on since we became friends in 2009.
Steve wrote the foreword to my book and has since written his own called
Beginnings which will come out this Friday. He will guest post next week so you can read
more, but this week, I hope you enjoy the story below.
“I’ll write it out for you!”
I stopped and looked wide-eyed at Steve, wondering where
those words had come from that had just spilled out of my mouth.
It was a Wednesday night and the lobby at church was
swarming with people. I had just finished
telling my story to a room full of junior high students and wasn’t ready to
spill out a summary in the middle of a crowd.
“Maybe not tomorrow, but this weekend, I could write out my
story and send it to you. Would that be
okay?” I nodded along with my
suggestion, trying to convince myself along with Steve that this was, in fact,
a good idea.
We wrapped up our conversation, and as soon as I was out the
door, I turned to my friend Camry and squealed, I think my life just changed!
That wintry night back in 2009 was a beginning.
There are rare moments in life where God allows you to see
people, and, as you look at them, you don’t just see the moment you’re in, but
several moments into the future. You
realize you are connected, even though you’ve just met, and somehow you know
things about the person looking back at you, even though they’ve never been
said.
That night, in the midst of a buzzing church lobby, I looked
at Steve and saw that he was a writer….
….but somehow, I was the one writing.
I went home, opened my laptop, and began to pour out my
soul. I had never committed to paper, or really even said aloud what it was
like to have cerebral palsy, to look down every day at feet that didn’t
match. I had never expressed to another
person besides God how deeply hurt and disappointed I had been that God had
decided not to heal me when I had begged Him day after day. I was just learning how to love God again in
this area of my life, to let some light in, to really trust that He held me in
His hands….
I wrote and wrote and wrote…..my words became an e-mail
attachment that became an article that became…a book.
Writing a gut-wrenching memoir is like subjecting yourself to
a wound being cleaned, being scrubbed over and over again until you are deeply
and fully healed. I remember one August afternoon I was sprawled out on the
floor, exhausted. I had wanted to write
for six hours that day, but by 2 PM, I had fallen well short of my goal, bogged down by the work of carefully revising some of the most painful chapters in my
manuscript. I remember convincing myself
to go back to the computer, to keep typing, and there I found an e-mail from
Steve:
Jenny,
I've been writing a little bit lately. Just writing some essays that may be a part of a future blog. And I thought of you - and I wanted to say: Keep writing! Keep going! You have something to say and people need to read it! You go girl!
Steve
I've been writing a little bit lately. Just writing some essays that may be a part of a future blog. And I thought of you - and I wanted to say: Keep writing! Keep going! You have something to say and people need to read it! You go girl!
Steve
Steve did go on to write a blog,
and I remember him texting me the morning it went viral. I smiled, because Steve, along with the rest
of the world, was realizing together how good his words were, how much they
needed to be shared. The writer I saw
that night at church was beginning to compose.
I have had several unique opportunities since I finished Walking with Tension in 2014. Joni Eareckson Tada and I both had articles
published side by side in the Bethel Magazine. We had an opportunity to
meet months later and talk about the experiences of grief and disability. This was quite miraculous, seeing as I threw
her book angrily in the trash when I was a teenager.
I got to meet and thank Dr. Victor Anderson, a Dallas Theological
Seminary Professor whose thoughts on friendship and contributions to the book Why
O God have been such a mentor to me in my journey of accepting disability
in my own life and in the lives of others.
The summer my book came out, Victor happened to be preaching alongside
Steve and Northern Pines Camp and it was incredible! I woke up every morning and wanted someone to
pinch me, it was so good. You can hear
it all online.
I’ve been on television,
spoken at two
universities, a few non-profits, and have had several opportunities to sit
across from people who have also been impacted by disability as they share
their stories. I’ve had the occasional
reader come up and thank me in public, sometimes in tears, because, as Steve
tells me, my words have helped people name their vulnerabilities
and move towards wholeness.
Perhaps my
favorite experience, though, as I’ve begun to write, is watching my friendship
with Steve unfold as we cheer each other on in sharing our words with the
world. Steve has written a beautiful
book about creation called Beginnings, which comes out January 1st,
2016. I’ve had the honor of reading this
book in its entirety; what a gem. Steve tells personal stories in a warm and
welcoming way as if he is your next door neighbor. Although I grew up reading
the Bible, I found the way he illustrates stories accessible for me, sometimes
for the first time in my life! There are spiritual practices and questions at
the end that you can ponder on your own or together with friends. It’s a
perfect gift for you or your small group.
I hope you read it soon and enjoy it as much as I did.
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