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The Wretched of Muirwood, Teenagers, and Other Noteworthy Tales

I’ve been talking with the author of The Muirwood series, Jeff Wheeler, via email and Facebook (#shoutout #shamelessnamedropping) this past week. As I said before, I’m really enjoying this book series. I’m a very picky reader, mind you, so when I find a book that I think about all day and can’t wait to get back to it’s no wonder that it becomes a blog topic, is it?




My genre of choice is YA fantasy (but I’m a sucker for a great historical fiction tale as well). There have been many books that have caught my attention quite well over the years. Here are just a few at the top of my list:
  • Twilight - I am an admitted Twilight fan. For a quick, easy, morally clean read and a story line that sucks you in and takes you away (key criteria for me), this series will do the trick.
  • Hunger Games - (Duh.)
  • The Chronicles of Narnia - Wow … so many well developed characters, *"a whole new world", one epic adventure after another, and they have a talking lion.
  • The Mark of the Lion Series - This is a faith based series written by Francine Rivers that centers around the Roman Empire, gladiators, and a Jewish slave girl. If you’re into dashing romances that put you on the edge of your seat, you’ll want to read these.
  • Redeeming Love - Based on the Biblical story line of Hosea and Gomer (WHAT were her parents thinking when they named her?!). This book made me cry. LOTS. It also helped me to see God’s love in a whole new and wonderful light (hence the crying), thereby making it my all-time favorite book for a standing record of 13 years now.
In light of these best-selling and uber popular novels, I had to ask myself why I’m so drawn to Muirwood. The author is still relatively unknown as are his stories (for a limited time only), so I’m not being swept up into pop culture here. The tale does include a great opening hook, cliffhangers a-plenty, forbidden romance, worthy adversaries, an interesting setting … but what does this book and the others listed above have in common that’s so powerfully drawing me in at this point in my life?

Ah. I know what it is.

AMAZING TEENAGERS.



Teenagers being good and kind and thoughtful, taking ownership of their mistakes and fixing them. Teenagers acting like honorable young adults, rising to extraordinary circumstances, accepting challenges, willingly putting themselves in a path where they will have to sacrifice something to go through the pain of being stretched beyond comfort levels and, thereby, find out who they really are. Teenagers being dependable, integrous, inspiring, honest, and selfless.

I know kids like this. I've raised a couple of them AND they have stellar friends who frequent our home. I'm a fan. I can relate. These kids go above and beyond for each other and they take pride in their own responsibilities as well.  When they mess up they make it right, all of their own accord. They're going to college, getting jobs and renting their first apartments (Macy and Maddy). They're raising thousands of dollars for children in hospitals (Mia), starting their own businesses (Haley), teaching Theater Arts to children (Taylor M.) and rockin' the High School Golf Team (Jacob). They're going to Spain to better learn culture and language (Taylor H.) and they're the glue that lovingly brings all the friends together ... the faithful friend they can always depend on despite her already full plate (Claire).



A friend of mine who is expecting her first child in her thirties keeps getting the negative "just you wait ..." message everywhere she turns. "This is your first child? Oh boy .... just wait until you have to deal with Cheerios all over your car, interrupted sleep, dirt all over your house, picky eaters and the dreaded unruly teenagers." I'm happy to say that the teens I know (and we know oh-so-many of them) don't fit this bill. Not even a little.

These kids are worth writing about ... these are kids that inspire.   These kids make me grateful to be a parent.

So thanks, Jeff, for writing about teens doing challenging things well. It's a relatable tale, tried and true, and come to find out one of the key elements of writing a successful novel (or 5).

*Quote credit to Jasmine & Aladdin ;)

 


Macy Is A Zombie

It is with a light and bemused heart that I must write to you all with grave news (literally).  You might want to grab a chair.  This is BIG ...

MACY IS A ZOMBIE

That's right.  You read it correctly.  She called me from WWU today to break it to me before the virus had completely taken over her brain.  (Quite thoughtful of her, really.  She's such a good and clever girl!)

It seems that the WWU campus was besieged by 15 zombies at an unknown time on this very day.  No one knows from whence they came, nor when they arrived exactly, but come they did and within 4 short hours they had added to their numbers profoundly by infecting 98 more souls with their lethal, nay, epically trans-tastic virus. 

The great academic minds of WWU quickly learned that balled up socks hurled with great force at these zombies will stun them for 10 minutes, allowing the humans enough time to run screaming and flailing across campus to the safety of any building.  (Apparently zombies can't figure out how to open doors.  How convenient is that?!)  Unfortunately, Macy was too busy running for dear life and forgot to throw her socks today.  The zombie in Macy's pursuit was even gracious enough to remind her of this fact .... but let's face it.  Macy's always wanted to be a zombie.  We think she allowed herself to be caught.  We can all attest to the fact that she's been randomly biting people for kicks and giggles since she was in Jr. High.  It's her destiny.  We're okay with that.

Authorities at WWU have announced that this zombie siege will go on for exactly 7 more days. It is at this time that they are sure a cure shall be had. (Meanwhile, Kohl's is running out of socks as I type this.  Forget water; add socks to your survival kits!!!)

Least you fear that chaos is reigning supreme and unchecked on Western's college, fear not.  There are rules:

  • No wheels.  Zombies must run.  No bikes or skate boards allowed.
  • All buildings are safe havens for humans. This is non-negotiable. 
  • Socks will stun zombies for 10 minutes, but they don't recommend you take your chances with nylons.  Even zombies hate nylons and they will only anger them.
  • Aaaaaaaaaaand .... that's it for the rules. 

Here are some really coolio pictures of Macy during her zombie transformation .... they're quite fascinating!


Macy's a bit concerned here ....

Oh dear .... something is happening!

Ah, yes.  This is about the time she told me that her roommate Walker sounded delicious ...


And here's Macy post transformation (I have got to get her in for a haircut during Thanksgiving break.  Someone remind me ...)



I can totally see how socks would put a stop to this.  Genius!

There will not be a funeral for Macy because, well, no one can figure out how to keep a zombie in a grave . SO FRUSTRATING!!!!  *sigh*  Maybe a party instead???  A sock party!!!  That's brilliant! 
 
  *** Details TBA ***


Everything

The last several months of my life have been focused on "The List" ... collecting goods that Macy would need for college. Towels, XL twin sheets, an electric tea kettle, desk lamp, shower caddy, toiletries, new jeans, medicines and vitamins, school supplies, new shoes, bean bag chair, cleaning supplies, etc.  Consequently, since most of my energy has gone into the compilation and completion of this list, I haven't been dreading Macy leaving for college as the nurturing nester in me has been happily occupied.  That's been a very good thing.
 
Macy's fully organized closet! ~ By Maddy Claire

 Moving Macy to college was a joy! We had so much fun getting her situated and set up. The girls on her floor were so nice, the campus is gorgeous, the mood was electric and the overall experience was great. They even had kids dressed in bright blue t-shirts called "Helps" that descended on our car like piranha and had it emptied with everything moved into Macy's dorm in less than 15 minutes. AWESOME. The weekend was filled with trips to stores to get last minute odds and ends, photo ops and lots of mutual appreciation moments.  



Home sweet home at WWU

Fast forward to saying goodbye. It's time to go. Macy decides to walk me down the hill from the Viking Commons area to the parking lot across the street from her dorm where my Volvo is parked.

Best friends since birth.
We get into my car. Before I turn the car on to drive up the hill and say goodbye I ask, "Macy, is there anything else you need before I go? Is there anything else I can get for you?"

Macy turns her face to me and I see tears running down her cheeks as she replies, "No Mom ... you've already given me EVERYTHING."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand we're both toast. Gone. Done. Puddled. I hug her close in the car and we cry grateful tears together. Soft ones from way down deep. Good tears. Mother/daughter tears.

Her words were soothing to this Mother's heart, and with them she gave eveything to me. 

I love this season in our lives.  I really do.
 
 
"Plus que ma propre vie"