Showing posts with label Janet Jensen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Janet Jensen. Show all posts

Friday, April 11, 2008

Congratulations to Janet Jensen

Our own sweet Janet Jensen continues to rack up attention with her gifted writing and with her most recent book, Don't You Marry the Mormon Boys. Her newest award is the 2007 AML Marilyn Brown Novel Award, Honorable Mention!

Some of the other awards she has won are:

  • Finalist, USA Best Books 2007 (Religious Fiction)
  • Finalist, Foreward Magazine's Book of the Year Award (Religious Fiction)
  • Finalist, Whitney Award (Reader Views Literary Awards 2007 Fiction: Religion/Spiritual)
We'll be featuring an interview with Janet in the future about her writing experiences, including tips for new and old authors alike. Until then, congratulations Janet!

For more information, feel free to visit Janet Jensen's website.

Sunday, October 7, 2007

Blogger's Night Out

By Janet Jensen

A recent Relief Society Enrichment Night (do we still call it that?) featured blogging. We had half a dozen laptops set up, logged on to a wireless server, and demonstrated blogging. Bloggers with some experience set up blogs for non-bloggers. We also took digital photos, downloaded them, and then uploaded them to the blogs. It was great fun, exploring possibilities with creative people.

Chapter One of my upcoming novel, Don't You Marry the Mormon Boys, is posted at Rachel Ann Nunes' web page: http://www.ranunes.com/guestAuthorSpotlight.php

I'm getting really excited/worried about how the book will do . . . and I know many of you can empathize.

We arrived home this morning after taking the red-eye, and Tuesday morning I take off again, to spend a week in Ohio with my three month-old granddaughter. You can see a clip of the little darling at my blog, http://www.janetkayjensen.blogspot.com/.

Janet

Saturday, September 8, 2007

The Memory Jar

By Janet Jensen

After a major loss in my life, I attended a grieving class. One concept I learned is that it's normal to be forgetful and distracted when you've experienced grief, even when you're not thinking about your loss. And that gave me hope that sooner or later ordinary aspects of my life would settle down. And they did.

Then I happened to read a magazine article about a woman who gave her mother, "the woman who has everything" a unique gift. She took 365 small slips of paper and wrote memories of her mother on each. Then she put them in a pretty jar with a ribbon and presented it to her mother. "Read one each day," she told her mother, who promptly reached in, took out one slip, read it, and smiled. They reminisced about the event on the paper. Then, after the daughter left, the mother read each of the remaining 364 papers! She just couldn't ration herself to one a day, she enjoyed them so much.

I returned to my grieving class the next evening and one member said that her familiy was gathering in a couple of months to honor the life of her brother, who had taken his own life. They couldn't afford to do anything expensive or elaborate, but they wanted to do something significant that would bring them closer and help them heal. I thought of the "memory jar" in the magazine article, and told her about it.

Her face lit up. She said it was a great idea; she would ask family members to write favorite memories of her brother and bring them. They'd put them in a jar and take turns reading them. I later heard that it was a great success. They pulled the memories out of the jar and they laughed and they cried and they began to heal.

From simple ideas great things can happen. And in this case, I had the privilege of passing on a story, one that helped a family deal with their grief.