I hope you’ll give grace today from my usual posting schedule and join me today in celebrating the release of Eddie Jones’ new book with Zonderkidz, Dead Man’s Hand. Eddie is a longtime friend of mine and author of eleven books and over 100 articles. He also serves as Acquisition Editor for Lighthouse Publishing of the Carolinas.Ā He is also a writing instructor and co-founder of Christian Devotions Ministries. His He Said, She Said devotional column appears on ChristianDevotions.US. He is a three-time winner of the Delaware Christian Writers’ Conference, and his YA novel, The Curse of Captain LaFoote, won the 2012 Moonbeam Children’s Book Award and 2011 Selah Award in Young Adult Fiction. His humorous romantic suspense, Bahama Breeze remains a “blessed seller.” When he’s not writing or teaching at writers’ conferences, Eddie can be found surfing in Costa Rica or some other tropical locale.
Be sure to leave a comment for Eddie and you could win a free book!
Okay, let’s get started. Welcome to the Christian Writer’s Den, Eddie. First of all, Tell us about your upcoming release, Dead Man’s Hand, with Zondervan.
First, itās a fun, fast read aimed for middle school boys, but weāre also getting nice reviews on Goodreads from teachers and mothers. But my aim is to give boys a book they can enjoy, one taps into todayās fascination with the occult. This is the first book in the Caden Chronicles series and each story involves one element of the supernatural. Book one explores the concept of ghosts, spirits and what happens to our souls when we die.
Zonderkidz is a Christian publisher, so the paranormal aspect is surprising to me.
I added the paranormal aspect because I want parents and youth to struggle with eternal questions. Weāve created such a culture of blood-letting through books and movies involving vampires, zombies and survival contests, that the reality of death doesnāt carry the sting it once did. In high school my youngest son lost several friends to driving accidents. When another friend recently died, we asked how he felt and he replied, āIām numb to it.ā I fear thatās what weāre doing with our youth: desensitizing them to the horrors of death. In Dead Manās Hand, Nick and his family discuss spirits and ghosts and the afterlife because I think itās important for teens to wrestle with these questions before theyāre tossed from a car and found dead on a slab of wet pavement.
You’ve spent the last few years dedicating yourself to helping others get published. Tell us a little about your publishing company and what motivated you to take on such a huge endeavor.
We started the publishing arm to publish devotional compilations for Christian Devotions Ministries. We wanted to give some of our devotional writers their own byline in print. Part of mission is to launch new careers for first time authors. We wanted to create a publishing house where writers who were happy selling from 2,000, to 5,000 copies of their devotional book. There is a big jump from unpublished author to āthree-book contractā author and we wanted to serve as a stepping-stone for those writers.
My problem is I hate telling people no, especially when they have a solid project. When it comes time to reject a manuscript, it pains me because Iāve been and continue to be on the other end of rejection. I will delay saying no as long as I can in order to rework the e-mail. I try to give authors good advice for how they can improve their writing. The problem is, if Iām too nice, then they keep coming back and asking to resubmit the same project. My advice to those authors is, improve your writing and send me something new.
We currently have forty authors under contract, have published over thirty books and distribute around four thousand dollars a month in royalty checks. We pay our authors monthly, not quarterly, because we want them to feel like writing is a real job. In fact, I teach a class on how, if an author will write five books a year, they can make over twenty-five thousand dollars. And these are large books. Most are under thirty thousand words. The goal is to have five books that sell 125 copies, (print and ebook combined). a month.
I get jazzed when one of our books launches or sells well. I know what it would feels like to see your book growing legs and garnering positive reviews so I get excited for our authors. Sometimes I think thatās how God feels when weāre doing the thing Heās called us to do. When weāre in our zone, doing the thing we love, we feel His joy. Thatās what is great about working for God: sometimes you get paid for playing. J
But the only reason Iām able to publish books and write full time is because four years ago I told God Iād work for Him full time. I figure if I was working for God Iād never be out of work. I may not make a lot of money, but he says thereās plenty of work and not enough labors so to me, that meant job security. I took a blank sheet of paper and signed it one day during my devotions and said, āOkay, God, Iāll do whatever it is you ask me to do, because Iām tired of working for other people. I want to work for You.ā Making up stories for boys, writing devotions, creating humorous romantic novels for adults, I get to do all this plus make dreams come true for other authors all because I agreed to work for God full time.
I fear weāre on the verge of losing the male reader. I donāt mean men and boys wonāt learn to read: they will. But the percentage male who read for leisure continues to shrink and this could be devastating for our country. We canāt lose half our population and expect America to compete on a global level. Reading forces the mind to create. With video the scene and characters are received passively by the brain. There is very little interaction; itās all virtual stimulation, which is different from creation. When you read, you add your furniture to the scene, dress the characters, add elements not mentioned by the author. This is why readers so often complain, āthe movie was nothing like the book.ā Itās not, because the book is your book. The author crafted the outline of the set but each reader brings their emotions and expectations to that book, changing it forever.
In general, boys would rather get their information and entertainment visually. This is one reason books have such a tough time competing for male readers. It can take weeks to read a book, even one as short as Dead Manās Hand. Meantime, that same story can be shown as a movie in under two hours. So in one sense the allure of visual gratification is robbing future generations of our ability to solve problems. I believe Americans only posses one true gift, creativity, and itās a gift from God. Other nations build things cheaper and with fewer flaws. They work longer hours for less pay. But the thing that has always set America apart is our Yankee ingenuity. We have always been able to solve our way out of problems. That comes directly from our ability to create solutions to problems we didnāt anticipate. If we lose male readers and fail to develop that creative connections necessary for the brain to conceive of alternatives, then we will lose our position as the worldās leader.
What advice would you offer to parents to get their children interested in reading at a young age?
Watch for clues. If your child shows any interest in reading, reward the activity with trips to book fairs. I remember in grade school how excited I got when we were allowed to order books. All we had to do was check a box, (or so I thought), and wham! A few weeks later boxes of books showed up and the teacher began dealing them to the students. I didnāt learn until later my parents had mailed the school money for those books. I still have most of them.
But not all children like reading and you can create an anti-reading environment if you push too hard. An alternative for boys are comic books, graphic novels, or simply cartoon books. I read a lot of Charlie Brown cartoon books and still remember the plot: Lucy has the football. Charlie wants to kick the ball. Lucy promises she will hold the ball in place but at the last momentā¦ We know this story because itās repeated, not in a novel, but in a cartoon.
Okay, we’re going to be really nosey now, you’ve been married a long time. Tells us a little about your family, how you and your wife met and your family.
I met my wife at a stoplight in West Palm Beach, Florida. She was in the backseat of the car behind us. The driver honked and I crawled out the passenger window, a brown Pinto. The door didnāt work so it looked like I was a NASCAR driver getting out on pit road. The car behind us was full of girls from Meredith College. They asked where I went to college and I told them I went to Meredith, too. “It’s a girl’s school, you dork,” one of them said. I told them I was taking Old Testament that semester, canāt remember the professorās name, now, and one of the girls yelled, “Hey! You’re in my class!ā I explained when been surfing all day and didnāt have a place to stay and needed to hose off and asked if we could borrow their showers. They led us back to their hotel, my buddy and I washed off and left. Driving home a week later we came upon the same car in the slow lane of I-95. The girls were afraid weād fall asleep driving home, my buddy couldnāt drive at night, so they agreed to put one girl in the car to keep us company. Sheād get in, tell her life story and at the end of the hour, another would get in the car. Our last passenger was this cute girl wearing a funny Gilligan hat. She never said a word, not for the whole hour. We put her out, the girls drove off and I finally got home, exhausted. The next week I invited that shy girl to a Warren Zevon concert. Four years later, I married her.
You’ve freelanced writing newspaper columns for the last few decades on boating. Do you have an interesting boating story you can share?
All my boating stories are interesting. I collected the columns into two books, Hard Aground and Hard Agroundā¦ Again. The column began in the late eighties when an editor read a couple of essays I’d written about trying sail a boat with my wife. He seemed genuinely amused someone of my limited boating experience would think a woman of my wife’s refined nature would enjoy peeing in a bucket in the cockpit of small sailboat. He informed me that I had correctly spelled the minimum number of words to meet his editorial standards and since someone on the staff had mistakenly sold one ad too many for the next issue, the publication was in need of some copy to balance out that page. I didn’t know this at the time. I thought he was genuinely impressed with my writing abilities. I’ve been told I still suffer from this delusion.”
The editor told me the column needed a catchy name. I purchased a few sailing publications and knew all boating columnists were subject matter experts. The only thing I was an expert on was running off the boat ramp, running aground on clearly marked shoals and running into the dock. I decided I would become an expert on making the best of tough times. When you run aground in a boat ā in life – you have two choices. You can cuss and complain or you can grab a good book, kick back and wait for the tide to float you off. It’s all a matter of perspective and pennies and I’m cheap so I usually wait for the tide.
Cindy Sproles and I started the ministry years ago to help authors publish their devotions. Weād go to writersā conferences and on the last day find all these writers in tears because no one wanted their work. I had a web business and knew how to build web sites so I put up a home page and invited contributing writers. We figured we could at least give new writers a byline, even if it was only on the web. Cindy had been writing devotions every day for two years, partly because of something Alton Gansky said at a Blue Ridge Conference and partly as a commitment to God. The odd thing was, Cindy I didnāt know each other at that first conference but we both wrote down Alās words. It was like God spoke to each of us separately to work together. Weeks after that conference I was under my willow tree doing my devotion when I heard God whisper: ChristianDevotions.com. I meant to register the domain but by the time I got to my upstairs office, I forgot. A few weeks later God spoke again. Once more, I forgot. Few more weeks past and this time I wrote it down in my journal and marched upstairs only to find that ChristianDevotions.com was taken. I registered ChristianDevotions.US, instead. The dot com domain is worth over ten thousand dollars, now. Procrastination has a price. (Vonda here: This is a photo of Eddie at Writers Advance Boot Camp, where I’ll be on faculty in February. I’d love to see you there!)
For months Cindy and I were the only writers on the site, then slowly God grew the readership. Now we have thousands of readers, a ton of subscribers who get the devotions daily in their email and Kindle subscribers who receive the daily devotion on their Kindle eReader (99 cents a month). We have a teenās ministry, iBeGat.com, kidās web site, DevoKids.com and last year we purchased InspireAFire.com. Thatās our mission-oriented web site. We have a radio ministry, prayer team, finances ministry and of course the book publishing. We didnāt set out with a marketing plan to do what weāre doing. We simply responded to a need in the marketplace, walked the mountain with God and asked how we could help. Find a need and fill it.
What’s one thing you wish I wouldn’t ask you and pretend I asked you that question. š
How I became a writer. I started my sophomore year of high school when he told my English teacher I wanted to write for Cat Talk, Millbrook High Schoolās newspaper. Mrs. Hough said, āEddie, you can’t spell and youāre a terrible grammarian.ā But I wrote a couple of articles, and she seemed to like the way I could put words together, so I won a spot on staff. My senior year Mrs. Pollard begged not to major in English. In fact, she was shocked I would even consider going to college because Iād never be accepted. She was right. NC State rejected my application. A few days later I made an appointment with the admissions office. The day of my interview I wore a pair of red and white checkered polyester pants my mom made me, white shirt and a red tie. State admitted me into Industrial Arts, which I thought would be pretty cool since I though Industrial Arts meant Iād get to paint buildings. I flunked English 101 twice before passing with a D. I graduated from N.C. State four years later with a degree in English/Journalism and four years of writing experience for the Technician. Iām still a lousy proof-editor but I learned long ago storytelling trumps grammar.
You’re writing for children right now with Zondervan. Besides the upcoming Cadence Chronicles Series, what are your dreams for your writing future?
Each day I walk around my yard reciting the Lordās Prayer. This is my conversational time with God. Part of that prayer time is me putting on the armor of God. When Iām about halfway fitted out I say, āLord place across my chest your breastplate of righteousness that my thought may be pure, honorable and good and my dreams secure: my dreams of sailing around the Caribbean, writing a best selling novel and surfing reef breaks.ā Beyond that I donāt have any grand writing goals.
Do you have any advice for aspiring authors?
Write devotions, donāt focus on the praise, book sales and reviews. Forget about trying to find an agent and editor. Once youāre successful, theyāll find you. Explore the wounds in your life and minister to others through your writing. If God allowed you to be hurt, you can speak to that with authority. The rest of us, cannot. Ask yourself where your passions lie. I love surfing. If I could do anything, be anywhere, Iād be in a hut on a beach surfing a point break alone. I love playing and hate work. This is reflected in the types of books I write. I love pulling for the underdog, this comes out in the ministry God gave me. Only you can write the stories God dropped in your lap and if you do not, they will die.
Where can we find out more about you?
Please come find me on www.Eddiejones.org
Thanks for being with us today, Eddie! And readers, I have a book for someone out there. All you have to do is leave a comment for Eddie and you’ll be in the drawing. But be sure to check back next week to see if you’re the winner!