Wednesday, December 13, 2017

Remember When ~ A Song Unheard Book Trailer!

We're only a few weeks from the official release of A Song Unheard. My copies have arrived, and orders of signed copies from my store are in the mail.

And so, it seemed like the perfect time to share the book trailer! (If for any reason it doesn't work for you here, you can watch it on Vimeo.)

A Song Unheard ~ Book Trailer from WhiteFire TV on Vimeo.

I'm so excited to share this with you!! Here's the scoop on it.

  • A year ago, I ran the Song Unheard Contest, in which people could submit a melody that would become "Willa's Song." My daughter and I chose 3 finalists, and then the public voted on their favorite, and y'all chose the song you hear featured in the video, composed by Jessica Brand.
  • My friend Harry Burchell III graciously saved me some time and transcribed Jessica's beautiful melody into sheet music.
  • The amazing Taylor Bennett performed and recorded said music on the violin.
  • My wonderful English friend and beta reader (who checks my books for Americanisms for me) Elizabeth recorded the voice-over.
  • My awesome husband of WhiteFire Media produced the trailer.

Wow, that's a lot of people who participated and helped me create this! Hence why it's no surprise how much I love it. Thank you to all who submitted songs for the contest or voted on their favorites, and even bigger thanks to those who brought it to life!

I hope you enjoy it as much as I do! And if it does its job (ahem) and makes you want to rush out and buy the book, you can find it here:

Monday, December 11, 2017

Word of the Week - Carol

Last weekend, my church went to a nursing home (where we visit once a month) and sang carols with the residents. At which point, I realized that I'd never paused to look up the origin of the word!

Carol dates from around 1300, meaning, "a joyful song." It came into being as a noun and a verb at around the same time, the verb meaning "to dance in a ring." Etymologists aren't entirely sure where the word comes from--the English is undoubtedly from the Old French carole, but before that, their best guess is that it's from the Medieval Latin charaula (a dance to the flute), which is in turn from the Greek khoraules (flute player).

By the end of the 1300s, it was being used to mean "to sing with joy or festivity" and was used particularly of joyful Christmas hymns by about 1500 onward.

It took a while, however, for the word to take on the meaning of "go around from place to place and sing Christmas carols." That first appeared in 1879, though it was said at the time to be a revival of an old English custom.

Do you like to go caroling? Is it a traditional in your family or church? 

Thursday, December 7, 2017

Thoughtful About . . . Who We Get to Be

I've had several ideas lately for Thoughtful posts. But it seems like every week, I run out of time, and blogging slips down my to-do list until it falls off the edge. =/ So when I pulled up a new post today, I'm not sure why I typed into that title line "Who We Get to Be." But I had no desire to delete it. So let's see where my fingers and my still-sleepy mind take me.

In part, I think my thoughts originated a month ago, with that horrific church shooting. When my husband said on the way home from Bible study, "When are people going to realize that it isn't the guns doing this--it isn't the people doing this. It's the hatred that has such a stranglehold on this country."

Or maybe it's from a post my sister, just a few months away from her last cancer treatment, said on Facebook yesterday:

"We live in a society that seems to focus on the negative... the news, your FB feed, the magazine covers in the check out line...I'm just about in tears as I scroll through FB and read the self hate and the harsh words towards others. So many people are fighting battles every day that we don't know about or see! We can't even imagine the thoughts going through the minds of others and one small kind word or act could make their day or even change their hearts. I'm here to tell you I have experienced more kindness from family, friends and complete strangers in the last few months than I could even imagine. I've had strangers stop me to pray with me on days I really needed it, I had a lady who I rented a condo from for a treatment to tell me if I ever needed to stay there again it would be free, I have a girl who walked the same path and was put into contact with me but doesn't know me send me messages; on days when I seemed to need them the most! Those are just a few examples folks! Can we please spread love and joy instead of negativity?"

Or maybe it's just the continued realization as I type up responses to emails or messages or smile at someone on the street: We get to choose how those people see us. We get to decide what kind of us we're going to be. We get to determine whether we're ruled by bitterness or love.

Hate does have a stranglehold on our nation. Hatred for the president (what happened to respecting the office even if you don't like the man? I didn't vote for Trump. But he's now my president. MY president. Just as Obama was--who I also didn't vote for. Why would I wish any of my presidents failure?? Isn't that then MY failure, as they represent me?). Hatred for whoever believes differently on moral issues (What, you're for/against homosexual marriage? Then you're EVIL! It doesn't matter where your belief comes from, it's different from mine, and therefore you deserve no respect). Hatred  for those who believe differently on political issues (You own guns? When are you going to wake up and realize you're part of the problem? You're for gun control? You might as well stomp on the Constitution!). Hatred for those who say "Happy Holidays." Or who say "Merry Christmas."

We live in a society that has forgotten how to listen. That can't fathom respect. And we, who claim to have the Light of the World living inside us, all too often add to that darkness.

But we get to decide, don't we? We get to decide whether it's words of love or hate that spill from our lips. We get to decide whether we meet bitterness with a smile and a prayer or with bitterness of our own. We get to decide whether we live by love or hatred.

I remember years and years ago, when I was working on the edits for Love Finds You in Annapolis, Maryland--my first book published with a company other than my own--I had an epiphany as I composed an email in response to some of my editors' suggestions.

I get to decide, right now, what kind of author I'm going to be. I can be the kind that argues and snarls and resents every suggestion--the kind that will make editors groan when they see my name pop up in their inbox. Or I can be the kind that greets suggestions with enthusiasm and goes out of my way to make my editors know I value their opinion. Readers will never know how I interact with my publishing team. But they know. They know, they sense, they talk among themselves. And the kind of author I choose to be with them could likely determine whether they want to work with me in the future.

This is the same in all other aspects of life. In how we deal with our families. With our neighbors. With our churches. With the stranger in the supermarket line. It's true of our online presence. It's true of our in-person presence.

We get to choose. We get to choose who we are. According to the Bible, we get to be new creatures because of what Jesus did for us. We get to leave behind all the darkness and sin. We get to be perfect. We get to be saints. We get to be His.

So why are we still acting like the world?

We get to be joyful. We get to boast in our tribulations and troubles. We get to glory in insufficiency. We get to show the world that God is so much, even when life offers us so little.

We get to be Jesus to those hurting people around us.

What an awe-inspiring title. Not Employee of the Year, Best-Selling Author, Attorney at Law...not Best Mother or Award Winner or Millionaire.

Christ follower.

Sometimes that just blows me away. That we get to be that Light for Him.

We don't just choose to believe. Choose to profess. We have to choose to live it. To be it. And then to watch the world around us change in response.

Monday, December 4, 2017

Word of the Week - Wassail

We've all heard "wassailing" in some of the old Christmas songs. And you probably have an awareness (vague or otherwise) of wassail being a drink. But if you're anything like me (before I had to research it for a book a few years ago), that's the extent of your knowledge. ;-) Which of course makes it a perfect Word of the Week during this Advent season!

Wassail is from the Old Norse ves heill, which literally means "be healthy." It was first a salutation and then became a sort of drinking salute among the Danes in England, which then spread to the natives. But 1300, it wasn't only something one said while lifting a glass, but also what was in the glass--particularly spiced ale that was served on Christmas Eve.

By 1600, it had taken on a bit of a "carousing" meaning, which then extended by 1742 to the practice of going house to house on Christmas Eve, caroling and offering the traditional spiced drink. In Colonial America, wassail was traditionally sold by the poor to the rich--an excuse for them to come in and see how the other half lived, and a way for the rich to give alms to the poor.

So this season, if you lift you glass in salute (whatever might be in it), try saying "Wassail!" and see if anyone understands, LOL.

Wednesday, November 29, 2017

Book Club Chat via Skype!

Book clubs = fun. At least I think so. ;-) So I'm being a bit experimental with my Facebook Live program and seeing how it goes to run an online book club discussion there as a video! Now, there's a bit of lag between writing of comments and appearance of comments in my feed, so I'm thinking the best way to have a good conversation is to have a few people actual TALKING about the book. How? Skype! Through the magic of all that technology stuff, we'll be having a panel of talkers right there in the video feed with me.

We'll be going through the discussion questions in the back of the book...and following any rabbit trails we might get distracted by. ;-) Interested in joining me via Skype? If you've read Giver of Wonders (or can do so in the next week) and want to be part of the fun, let me know!


1. You've read the book
2. You have Skype
3. You'll be available between 6-8 p.m. next Monday, 4 December

If that's you, then let me know! You can either comment here (with contact info please) or shoot me an email at and I'll be in touch. (If by chance I get more volunteers than we can handle, I'll choose by a combination of who contacted me first and what will build a well-rounded group.)

If this goes well, I'll be doing it for ALL my book releases and others upon request! So you could have a chance to join me for other books even if you can't on this one!

Even if you can't join me through Skype, I hope you can join me for the discussion in the comment section of the video!

Tuesday, November 28, 2017

The BFF Holiday Giveaway!

Writing can be a solitary endeavor--and books arguably have one central character. But whether in life or in story, friends are SO important!

My best friend is also a writer, so when she came to me with the idea for a best-friend-themed giveaway, I met the suggestion with enthusiasm! Especially given the books we're promoting. Her fantabulous The Lost Girl of Astor Street is all about best friends--and what what one will do when the other goes missing. And my Shadows Over England Series is also about best friends--friends so dependent on each other they call themselves sisters.

As two writer BFFs, we know all about supporting each other through highs and lows--cheering each other on through frustrations and disappointments, rejoicing at contracts and good reviews. Though we live a thousand miles apart, rarely does a day ever go by without our Hangouts chiming a message. It's been just over 10 years ago that Stephanie and I met, and I can't imagine going through life or writing without her!

This holiday season, we want to see you and YOUR best friend. Send us a picture or share one on social media tagging both of us, and you'll get entered to win signed, personalized copies of The Lost Girl of Astor Street and A Name Unknown for you AND your best friend. Here are the details:
  1. Snap a picture of you and your best friend or get one of your old favorites. (For the purposes of this contest, your best friend must be human.)
  2. Between now and December 11th, share the picture in one or all of the following ways:
    1. Post it on Facebook and tag us. Here's our author pages: Stephanie Morrill, Roseanna M. White
    2. Post it on Twitter and tag us. @StephMorrill @RoseannaMWhite
    3. Post it on Instagram and tag us at Stephanie Morrill and Roseanna M. White
    4. No social? No problem. Email the photo to us (not as an attachment, but in the email, please) and
    5. Do all four to get entered to win FOUR times!
    6. Link to the giveaway in your social post to get entered an additional time PER post. 
    7. Please make sure to tag us! If you don't tag us, we don't know you're doing it!
  3. On December 12th, we will email winners to get names and mailing addresses for you and your best friend. Gift wrap is available upon request, and we will even jot a note to your BFF to let them know how much you love them! (Due to the harsh reality of international shipping prices, this giveaway is only available to U.S. residents.)
  4. Have fun!

Learn more about the books!
(Click on the covers to see descriptions)

Monday, November 27, 2017

Word of the Week - Advent

This weekend, advent begins. And so, it seemed the perfect word to study a bit this week. =) And then we'll focus on holiday-themed words throughout our December Mondays!

Advent means, of course, "coming." It's from the Latin adventus, and specifically in Church Latin refers to "the coming of the Savior." Since the days of Old English, it's been the word used for the season leading up to Christmas. But it's certainly worth noting that it doesn't just mean that coming of the Savior--it's also the word traditionally used when looking forward to when Jesus returns.

I love keeping that in mind each Advent season. That we're not only looking backward, to when our Lord became man, but also looking forward, to when He'll return for His church.

Final note on the word--these days it's also used to mean any "important arrival," but that generalization wasn't accepted until the 1740s. Before that, it was exclusively used in the sacred sense in English.