In July, 2014, six years after self-publishing my book, Set
Free From Darkness, I finally sent it out to publishers. Until that point I knew I had to learn to
cope with the criticism I would surely receive about the subject matter. The July 4th weekend I had given my book to a
family at my church and their response was “silence”. In the past that would have me home and into
a meltdown, but this time I simply shrugged my shoulders and said, “It matters
very little. It says more about their
relationship with God than it has to do with me.” I had finally arrived at the point that I was
not going to have other people’s
opinions determine my worth. It was time
to send my book out to publishers. I
picked the top 10 Christian publishers and mailed them a copy with some clever
items to get them to look at it.
I was sitting in my quiet time with the Lord one morning shortly
afterward and I simply asked the Lord for someone to pray for regarding the
book being published. And in my mind
flew the name “Kitty”. I wrinkled up my
nose and said, “Really, that’s
it? That is not even a real name like Carol or Mary or something; it was a
nick-name.” But pray I did. My best friend gave me a Hello Kitty watch,
earrings and necklace as a reminder to pray for “Kitty”. I did not know if “Kitty” was a woman or an
organization, an acronym for something or what.
I was simply to pray for “Kitty”.
I never heard God whisper the name again.
A year had gone by, it was July 2015, and was being obedient and
praying for “Kitty”. I told a few
people, very few, but just enough to have some proof when my “Kitty” showed
up. I didn’t tell too many people as they might think
I’d gone off my medication.
It had been just over a year later and I was checking email one
day about 5:00 p.m. and I received a LinkedIn request to be connected with
someone. I had been staying away from
social networks but my friend’s
wife sent me a connection request. I
did not want to make her feel bad by not accepting her request, so I went on
LinkedIn for the first time in about a year or more. I was never on it very much before anyway so
I wasn’t sure how to accept
her invitation. I figured it out and
then I looked around a little bit at the other people it suggested I connected
to. It appeared that the majority of
them were from my area.
However, there was a name that caught my attention - Kitty
Honeycutt. I did not know her and
half-heartedly I pressed something to see her profile. Her name disappeared from my phone. I thought, “Good, this is stupid anyway!”
I swore off all social media for the next 100 years.
Well, this is
where the story gets good. Our power
went out at 10:05 p.m. due to a thunderstorm.
I picked up my phone for lack of something better to do and “Kitty
Honeycutt” had accepted my invitation. I
thought, “This is exactly what I don’t like about social media, some random woman accepted my invitation
to something I never intended on sending.”
And then…
I looked to see what she did for a living; it stated she was a
book publisher! The name of her company is Ravenswood Publishing out of North
Carolina. I proceed to pinch myself to
see if I was dreaming and stop my jaw from dropping. Two days later I sent her a copy of my book and
explained to her how I found her. She
called me a week later, and I signed a contract on July 29, 2015. Five years to the day that I got 100% off
paper and freed from the State of Wisconsin.
This is also interesting.
I would never—and I mean never—have picked her company. She publishes mostly fiction, New Age,
mystical, fantasy, horror, alien, etc., so I asked myself, “What is God up to?”
In 1987, several months before my bipolar illness first surfaced
and I became psychotic, I had gotten heavily into New Age philosophies. I have never returned to the New Age
world. My past psychotic delusions and
terror would keep me permanently away.
I talked to her on the phone and she explained that she read my
book in one sitting. She had lost a
two-year-old child and she could relate to the pain I’d experienced and she has had periods of
deep depression. She was brought up in a
Christian home; her grandfather was a Baptist minister. These are the words I told her in my letter,
“You would not have picked me and I would not have picked your company, but I
believe with my whole heart we have a divine appointment.”
My book was supposed to be reintroduced in January 2016, or at
the earliest December 2015. I woke up to
an email late in August that asked, “How does September 20, 2015 sound?”
I have watched something come full circle. From dealing with my own insecurities of
“other people’s opinions” to
trusting God when He and He alone gave me a name, there is no way to explain
that one away with logic. He gave me the
name “Kitty” as He knows her and He knew my need. And the more I journey with Him I am
realizing that I may just be there for her, too. My husband, John, who is a Christian is
sometimes skeptical but he cannot deny how “Kitty” came about. John knew I was praying for this unknown
person for over a year. It is funny
because Abraham and Sarah were told they would have a child and the Bible
states,“Against all hope, Abraham in hope believed and so became the
father of many nations, just as it had been said to him, “So shall your
offspring be.” Romans 4:18
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not comparing myself to Abraham but you
go ahead and try to explain why one day when I was praying and asking for who
to pray for to publish my book I heard in my Spirit, “Kitty”. What are the odds that there was a “Kitty”
who was a publisher? And that if she did
exist that she would have anything to do with me and my book? So my hope was not in “Kitty” but in
God. That He knew and He would direct my
path to her. And I told just enough
people who would know I wasn’t
making this up, and now they simply smile and have no other way of explaining
it.
I think what I do right—if anything—is that I set aside time to
be with God. If you want to know your
spouse better, really spending time with them would be the only way. It is a privilege to commune with Him. The Holy Spirit is a gentleman and will not
typically shout to get your attention. I
am a firm believer that you are as close to God as you want to be. Or at least look at it this way, you are as
close to God as you make time for.
When I wrote Set Free From Darkness in 2008, I began
actively looking for a publisher. I
downloaded some sort of marketing program on what steps to follow. I followed the steps and sent out two
proposals and when I was done with the second one I heard the Holy Spirit very
clearly say, “That’s enough
now.” I wasn’t ready and He knew it. As a matter of fact, one day while I was
working I posed the question to Him, “What am I supposed to do about selling my
book?” And in my Spirit came the most
unusual response, “What makes you think it is for this generation?” Before I knew it I thought, “Well that is
stupid who writes a book for another generation?” And I heard in my Spirit, “What about the
Bible?” Honestly I stopped dead in my
tracks and stopped arguing at that point.
He did not say my book was necessarily for another generation but I have
never forgotten the question. I think He
was simply saying, “When the time is right.”


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