Reading is an utter activity of joy for me! It has been since I was a little girl. No one book is the same and readers’ responses to the very same book will not be the same either. For good cause too; reading is personal. Every story will tweak something different within each reader based upon the reader’s family history, personal struggles, lessons learned, current challenges, and dreams of the heart. I love reading! Did I mention that yet? I approach every single book with great excitement, especially if the title or the book cover looked appealing in a fun way! Kathleen Flinn’s book Burnt Toast Makes You Sing Good sure made me want to sing! Her title was cute and interesting and her cover was bright and lively. As an avid reader, I have book piles all over my house, as I am sure all book lovers everywhere do! In fact, I am “in process” in quite a few books in rooms throughout my home. This “process” does not apply though to THOSE books, you know the ones. This is the book where the story immediately connects with you somehow. You like something about the plot or maybe you personally understand one of the characters. Kathleen’s book was one of THOSE books. It did not get placed into one of my “in process” piles. No, sadly, the book only lasted a about two days. Funny, isn’t it? When we find a book we love, all we seem to want to do is get to the end, right? Then, when we read the last page, we are disappointed! Isn’t that so? Her book did that to me. I hold no grudges. I would read another of her books in a second if given the opportunity to do so again. For I am sure it would be a similar experience. In truth, I know it would be for I did already read her The Sharper Your Knife, the Less You Cry book, which made me love her epilogue even more due to my prior knowledge. Also, with my prior knowledge of having read A Tree Grows in Brooklyn Kathleen became even more endearing to me as a fellow woman, my fellow sister. Books did for her what they did and do for me! I found a kindred spirit! I reacted to that book in similar ways yet differently, as I explain why earlier due to our unique personhoods.
I admired her writing skills once again! Memoirs are a challenge to write. Truth is hard to set on paper, especially when our loved ones are concerned. How do we honor the truth and the memories and our family relationships and our own selves all at the same time? This is the true art of writing. I loved her delicate gentle voice throughout the story. I really felt like I knew each of her family members and felt and understood the value and quality of the importance of family routines, traditions, and relationships. My own heart agrees with this philosophy. I also understood or grasped meaning of what was not said, which made it even better. In my own life, books have been used to teach me, bring healing & truth, inspiration, and encouragement. Her story and beautiful work of art was used mightily in speaking into my heart. An old prayer of mine was for a way to discover my family history and throughout the years, God has been answering this prayer and within the past month, our family actually received even more. I hope to use some of this information in some of the book projects I have had within my heart. She did an amazing job telling the story of her family and her upbringing and giving honor to her loved ones. This book is marvelous memoir and a tremendous tool for writers to learn the craft of memoir writing.
As a young girl who struggled with trying to fit in at times, I personally connected to her experience during her school years. Her ending was powerfully and elegantly done! Her actions portrayed many life principles. A valuable insight I received that reminded me of a life truth; many times our later years are better than the earlier years, what one sows-they will reap, follow your dreams, and just do it! Also, everyone and everything in our lives, all of it, all make us what we are and what we become. It is all important and all special, even the sad or painful or not so nice stuff. Even the dysfunctional or dynamics which may have caused hurt, they too were crucial to the making of our unique selves. I don’t know what your heart will receive from her book, but my heart was definitely enriched and encouraged! Kathleen’s family instilled valuable truths and she lived them out in her own life. She went for it! This project was beautifully done and I am so blessed and thankful for having had read it! Congratulations Kathleen!