I have always loved poetry so I guess it was only natural when my girls were born for me to write a lullaby for them. Every night I joyfully sang them to sleep with my special little song, A Land Not So Very Far Away. They were my babies and they didn't care if I sang it out of tune. And who was to say it was out of tune since I made that up too? My husband decided that my singing was at least a little better than their crying, so he wisely held his tongue about by vocal disabilities.
By
the time my babies had grown into rambunctious young girls, they had learned their
secret lullaby by heart. This was when they decided they needed pictures to go
along with the words, so I brought my lullaby to life with colorful chalk
pastels. I had so much fun sharing this gift with my girls. It was our lovely
little secret.
All
too soon my lively little girls transformed into charming young ladies and were
off on their own adventures. I tucked my sweet little lullaby away along with
all of their other childhood memorabilia as I wiped a tear from my eye. “A Land
Not So Very Far Away” was now sleeping soundly in my memory box. It slept through
many years of family trials and changes, patiently awaiting the arrival of a
new baby.
The
time finally came. Our first granddaughter was born. The first night I got to
spend with her, I gave her my gift in my not so gifted voice. She smiled and
cooed, just like her mama had done when she was a baby. Even though my
manuscript was still suck in the memory box, it was being passed down to
another generation. It was happy and so was I.
The
time finally came for me to pick one of my picture book stories for the Oklahoma
Writers Federation, Inc. Writing Contest. I had the perfect story picked out.
It was a story I had written for an online writing group. The prompt was to
write a Dr. Suess styled story using no more than 50 words. My story “Where Oh
Where Is That Darn Cat” would be a perfect piece for the contest. Then I got
devastating news. The contest rules would no allow any stories published on an
online site to be entered.
I
begrudgingly put my kitty story away and frantically searched for a replacement.
It was then that my granddaughter’s mama came to the rescue. She suggested that
I enter, A Land Not So Very Far Away.
“Really,”
I said, “don’t you think it is too old fashioned?”
“I
think it would be perfect. It won’t hurt to try it,” she countered.
Why not,
I thought. It was just sitting in the box
collecting cobwebs. But was I ready to share my precious lullaby with the
public? I pulled it out of the box and revisited those wonderful memories. Yes,
I decided, I had to share it. Who knew how many other precious memories it
could make for mothers and their babies.
I
entered it into the contest, with hope that at least I would get some good
advice from a professional about whether it was publishable or needed more
work.
Then
it happened. I was sitting at my writers group’s table. My beautiful daughters
were seated on either side of me. We were enjoying the lively conversation at
the table and waiting in anticipation to hear a name from our table announced
as a winner. I was stunned when my
precious little lullaby’s name was called out accompanied by mine for 2nd
Honorable Mention for Picture Book. My lullaby had literally come out of the
closet, or in its case out of the box.
Floating on one of my lullaby’s happy
faced clouds, I found my way to the presenter and accepted my award. Both of my
wonderful daughters greeted my return to the table with enthusiastic hugs. I
also received priceless constructive criticism for my lullaby picture book. Now
“A Land Not So Very Far Away” is in
the process of become a lot closer to getting into the hands of mothers and
babies everywhere.
Lesson
learned. There is no expiration date on your writing. So dig in those drawers,
boxes and family chests, dust off those cobwebs from your old manuscripts, and
get them out there for everyone to enjoy.
Happy
Writing Everyone
Cathy Lea Collar
A Land Not So Very Far Away |
Me & My Award |
Thank you for bringing it out of cobwebs. We love it and you so very much. Thank you Mom for the gift of you.
ReplyDeleteAwww Thanks Brandy. Those were the good ole days. I Love you girls bunches and bunches.
DeleteWow, you're granddaughter's momma is one smart cookie! Congrats Mom, I am so proud of you. And it's because of you that I am doing what I love today. I love you!
ReplyDeleteYes you are one smart cookie, Jennifer and I am very proud that you are following your dream. Write On Baby!
DeleteI absolutely loved seeing you win with your daughters by your side. I can't imagine anything nicer. You have a lovely family!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Jan. We all enjoyed meeting you too. I look forward to seeing you next year!
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