Thank you, Beth Westmark, for sharing your thoughts! Here's what she had to say about A Higher Voice.
READING FOR PLEASURE:
How do you select the next book you’re going to read?
I’m at a stage of life where, in theory, I can spend all day and all
night, too, if I want, tossing back bon-bons and reading books for
pleasure. I’m retired from working for other people, don’t have any
kids, have a healthy self and a healthy spouse — all the time in the
world, right? Except for this pesky fairy godmother writing monster that
pushes me 24/7 to learn and write as though I were on some
externally-imposed deadline.
I race through writing craft books, highlighting and making furious
notes. I read books outside of my favorite fiction genres because an
author of a writing craft book has suggested a particular writer for
“voice” or “dialogue” or “plotting.” Well, that’s cool, because as a
result I’ve discovered Donald Bartheleme, Graham Green, Elmore Leonard,
Marjorie Stoneman Douglas, Neal Stephenson, and a long list of others.
It’s a thrilling treasure hunt, with plenty of pleasure in the learning.
So, I’m reading more widely than ever before, but it’s not sitting in
a lawn chair in the shade of an old oak tree kind of reading. It’s
reading while brushing my teeth, getting in a few more chapters stolen
from sleep, you know the kind of reading I mean. You probably all do it,
too. There’s a sense of urgency, a sense of “I should be finishing my
own novel instead of reading someone else’s!”
When Sheri Wren Haymore’s novel, A Higher Voice, surfaced on
my radar screen, it was a moment of serendipity. You see, Sheri’s
sister, Patsy Conrad, is a good friend of mine, and when she told me
about Sheri’s book, I ordered it as much out of solidarity with my
friend than because I thought it would be a good book. When it came in
the mail, my first thought was, “Wow, nice cover.”
Sometime later that day, or the next, I started the first chapter
while sitting at my desk. Then, without thinking about what I was doing,
I took the book and slipped quietly upstairs to the guest bedroom,
where I sat for several hours in my late mother-in-law’s blue
upholstered rocking chair, and read for pure pleasure. This is a
novel that strives to explore themes of hope, gratitude, and
forgiveness within a Christian context. Not, however, as Sheri explains,
in a “shove-it-down-your-neck, you have to believe what I believe” kind
of way. Instead, she weaves a tale about Britt, a tormented rock
musician who is losing his voice and struggling with inner demons and a
brother out for vengeance, and Dena, his new-found true love, whose
faith and devotion represent a kind of woman new to his experience. Are
they too different to sustain a lasting relationship? Will they triumph
over previous lives and dark forces that threaten to tear them apart? A Higher Voice explores their struggle within the framework of romantic suspense.