Selling my books is part of my writing ministry. Each time someone buys one of my books, I smile. Another person or family has an opportunity to learn or relearn that all people, even the ones we fear, or just don’t like, all are God’s precious children.

My clearly identified book-selling market is Church gatherings. Becoming a vendor of my books to the general public is not a role I easily adopt. Occasionally, I give it a try because I believe my message is important and stretches beyond the church.

Last Saturday, we brought my books to “Bookapalooza” in Minden. This event gathered forty authors from as far away as Montreal. To each writer registered, one six-foot table was allocated. Most of the displays were skillfully designed, inviting passers-by to stop and check out their books.

Church people tend to want inspirational books. United Church members are familiar with me and my writing, and come to my table with enthusiasm. At Bookapalooza, most people walked right on by. With effort, I did talk with some. By the end of the day, I had sold five books. Compare that to the United Church’s regional gathering in Smith’s Falls three weeks ago where I sold forty-two books.

I wondered, is this worthwhile – rising at 5:30 AM, lugging heavy books to and from the car, driving all the way to Minden, and sitting there all day?

What a waste of time!     Or NOT!!!

What actually happened?

1. I learned a little about book displays for the general public. Eight different titles created a cluttered six-foot table.  I’ve a lot to learn about selling in this market.
2. Three families bought my children’s books. One woman bought two.  All three now have an opportunity to hear my message that they and all people are God’s precious children.
3. I did some networking and met some delightful people.
4. I have contact information for a possible illustrator for my next book.
5. I had several opportunities to affirm others in the value of their creations and encourage them in their writing. As authors, our books represent a piece of our hearts. We struggle not to feel rejected when buyers are not interested.
6. Many sellers had invited their friends, relatives and readers of their books to stop by for a chat. This buzz generates book sales. At Church functions, that special invitation is unnecessary.  I’m expected to be there.
7. Lastly, this day was hard for my Tom. He felt discouraged. He needed encouragement. Writing this blog has reminded me that sometimes we need help in choosing to step past our disappointment to find the positives in our experience.

Saturday definitely was not a wasted day!

I believe that each new day that God gives us comes with opportunities. It’s our choice. We can soak in the beauty in the world and in the people around us. Every day, we can offer someone love. Every day, with God’s help, we can step through the difficulties of the moment and see the goodness around us.

On this beautiful sunny day, take a few moments in prayer to thank God for the gift of a new day. Ask for God’s help in hearing, seeing, enjoying, giving love and kindness.  This day is precious. Use it well.