There is something to that old adage of falling into the manure pile and coming out smelling like a rose. Well that's what happened to me this weekend. I am a new member of the Utah Romance Writers of America, just joined about three months ago. Well I tripped on down to Bountiful to the meetings, twice and came away the new Vice President, in a board of extemely wonderful women that I truly admire. So being the newbie that I am, I decided to enter the Heart of the West contest. I was flabbergasted to learn that my book, The Ghost was a finalist for the Golden Pen award. I have to admit that I'm new and had no idea what that really meant.
I'd just came back from the League of Utah Writers conference with a horrible review for my published novel, and not much better for the two stories I'd entered in their contest, one of them being, The Ghost. Anyway, so I went to the URWA conference expecting a fourth place. Not bad though if I truly thought about it. Imagine my surprise when I was flying over on my broomstick and fell into the awards ceremony and came out with the greatest Honor bestowed: The Golden Pen Award. I cried, hugged and cried some more. All I can say is a big thank-you to all the judges, and my career has recieve a needed boost. Once again my thanks goes out to all the fine writers in my critique groups and my dear friends, and of course the wonderful URWA. Thanks.
It goes to show you - Different people, different ways. Different thoughts on different days.
ReplyDeleteNot everyone will love your stuff. Write for those who do. Your style is yours. Congratulations on the Golden Pen!