by Jennifer Slattery @Jenslattery
When I first sensed God’s
call to write, I tried to ignore Him. The very idea seemed completely
irrational. Spend my time, maybe a decade or more, pursuing an unpredictable,
subjective career? One with no job security and where every contract is
tentative and dependent on the sales of a previously released book.
Couldn’t I do something
easier? Something more . . . productive? More lucrative?
But then the pastor of our
old church gave a sermon on the managers with the talents. As I listened, I
knew God was calling me out.
