Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Book Review: "The Forgotten Warrior" by Kathi Oram Peterson

By Nichole Giles

Sydney Morgan is No wimp. A black belt in karate, her defensive moves help keep her tough even when her mom is diagnosed with cancer and her long-lost dad shows up to play nice guy. But when an unexpected gift transports her through space and time to the land of Zarahemla, Syd just might be in over her head. Accused of being a spy, she has to prove she’s no threat to the locals—including Captain Helaman himself. As war quickly approaches, Helaman calls upon Syd to help his stripling warriors to prepare to fight. Torn between concern for her family and for her new friends, Syd musters her wits, strength, and faith to face the coming battle—but her feelings for chief warrior Tarik put her heart on the line. Who will survive the Lamanites’ fierce onslaught? And will Syd ever make it home again?

After reading the cover blurb, this book intrigued me. The idea of sending a modern day teenager back in time to experience the battles of the 2,000 Stripling Warriors was a good one. Peterson differentiates between viewpoints by use of journal pages from one character, and keeps the rest of the text in the main character’s point of view. Through this technique, we are able to see a wider span of events, share knowledge, and feel emotions from both characters.

And as I said, the concept is a great idea. Unfortunately, I had a very difficult time getting into the heart of the story since the text weighed it down so heavily. It was hard to find the genuine emotion buried under repetition and excessive use of adverbs. The action scenes were interesting and easier to read, but could have been much more suspenseful had the author been a little more succinct in her choice of words. I love that the main character is a teenage girl in the position of having everyone think she’s not only a spy, but also a boy. That adds some dimension, as well as the potential for romance—which could add to this story. And I appreciate that this female character is as strong and skilled as the male warriors.

The transition between modern time and historical time was jarring, and actually a tad concerning. Ignoring for a moment the mode of transportation, here we have a teenage girl, not only talking to men she doesn’t know—aka strangers—but taking a backpack—with unknown contents—from the first group of strangers and transporting it to another stranger. With a stray dog in tow. I realize that the men were meant to symbolize angels, however, common sense dictates that we not encourage this kind of behavior from our kids. Regardless of whether they believe they’re doing favors for angels—and especially if they don’t.

At the end, I felt cheated by the fact that there was no resolution to any of the subplots happening in the storyline. So many things were left in the air—including the major plot question posed in the very beginning—that I felt let down. To me, the ending was not so much a “cliffhanger,” but more accurately the point at which the author decided to stop writing. When I spend hours to get to the end of a book, I expect at least a degree of satisfaction when I finish the last page, even if I’m reading a series work. I have high expectations for the second installation, but will hesitate to read it, not knowing if the author will actually follow through on her promises at the end.

The story is cute, and I liked both main characters, but felt that considering the seriousness of the battles in which they were participating, the depth of emotion was left lacking.

I give “The Forgotten Warrior” three diamonds.

To read more about “The Forgotten Warrior” click here.

To purchase a copy, click here and here.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Love Challenge: LAST DAY!


How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love? ~Albert Einstein

Twenty-Five Random Things You Didn't Know About Me--TAG!

Okay fine! I played this game on facebook a couple of weeks ago, and now I’ve been tagged on Blogger. And because I adore the people who keep tagging me, I can’t ignore the game. But I hope no one minds if I cheat a bit and use some of the same answers.

And I’m not sure who of my friends have been tagged so…I’m going to take a chance and tag Ashley Harward, Molly Bailey, Carolyn Vawdrey, L.T. Elliot, Heather Justesen, Keith Fisher, Kim Thompson, Tristi Pinkston, and Rebecca Talley. Not anywhere near twenty-five, but that’s about everyone I can imagine MIGHT not have already been tagged.

For those of you who don’t know, here are the rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose some other people to tag. Make sure you let those people know they’ve been tagged so they can’t pretend they didn’t see it. =)

1. I went to my very first Jazz game last month. It was actually fun. Since my kids started playing, I’ve grown to enjoy basketball.

2. While I was there, I realized that though a few years ago I would have thought to bring my boys to watch basketball and my girls to see cheerleaders, the roles have now reversed. My girls would care much more about the game, and my boys would be much more interested in the cheerleaders.

3. When I was in sixth grade I read cheaper by the dozen and decided I was going to have twelve kids when I became a mom. I have since changed my mind in that department.

4. I have every intention of living in a beach house someday, though I haven’t yet decided on which island it will be located.

5. My first New York Times Bestseller is already in the works...in one form or another.

6. I spent my entire high school career planning to be an actress when I grew up.

7. I believe in love at first sight.

8. I sang in Carnegie Hall when I was sixteen.

9. The beauty and diversity of our earth fascinates me, which is probably why I want to see all of it.

10. I have 11 siblings (though not all biological.) five parents and three living grandparents, six brothers-in-law, five sisters-in-law, eighteen nieces and nephews, one great-nephew (crazy, huh?) and two more on the way. How’s that for family connections?

11. I can't even count my cousins, on either side. Seriously. (But my cousin Kelly claims on her list of 25 that we have 140 cousins on my dad’s side…and counting.)

12. I sleep with a fan or white noise maker. Too much quiet keeps me awake. (Ocean waves hitting a beach or ship also work extremely well.)

13. Music is best when playing full blast.

14. I don't have a favorite type of music--I love it all, and choose it according to my mood.

15. I believe we create our own karma--what goes around comes around, and we reap what we sow. (How totally cliché' is that?) And in this same vein, I think positive thinking will get you farther than anything else in life.

16. I'd rather read than sleep. I'd also rather write than sleep.

17. My girlfriends save my life every month. (Partly by keeping me sane.) And I have a handful of friends for whom I would do anything.

18. My favorite food is snow crab--but I'm not picky. I'll try almost anything once. Almost.

19. I've spent my entire life studying (and working) the art of retail sales, fashion merchandising, esthetics, and makeup artistry only to discover I'm really a writer. Oh, and I also studied health when I was a manager for HealthRider, and have stayed in good shape ever since.

20. I also meant to be a rock star someday, but that was before the days of American Idol. Now I'm too old. But I do a mean impression of one in the bathroom and on my kids’ karaoke machine.

21. I have a Utah State license in Massage Therapy and Esthetics--but have never actually worked as either a massage therapist or an esthetician. I did work as a makeup artist for a while, and it was fun. But as I mentioned earlier, I'm really a writer at heart.

22. I’m a sucker for a good romance—real life, movie, book—you name it, I’ll take it. Right now I’m watching “Nights in Rodanthe” for the first time. I hear it’s phenomenal.

23. Jewelry sucks me in like a vacuum. I can't resist, and so I usually don't. Sparkly things make me happy. =) (But flowers never hurt either.)

24. Broadway musicals make me cry. My heart thumps, and I'm incredibly moved by the beauty and wonder of what's happening in front of my eyes. It's amazing.

25. My first book, a humor anthology, will be published this October, and I hope to have a second one accepted this year as well. The question is, which one?

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Love Challenge Continued: Day Nineteen


Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love.

~Albert Einstein

Contest for "Lemon Tart" by Josi Kilpack

Anne Bradshaw is having a contest on her blog, giving away a copy of Josi Kilpack's new book, "Lemon Tart." The reviews are in and from what I've read, this book is a must read. I would LOVE to win a signed copy of this one, Anne, so count me in on that contest!

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Love Continued: Day eighteen


Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much a heart can hold.

~Zelda Fitzgerald

Love Challenge: Continued (Day 17)


A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.

~Ingrid Bergman

Monday, February 16, 2009

February Love List: Continued


My bounty is as boundless as the sea,

My love as deep; the more I give to thee,

The more I have, for both are infinite.


~William Shakespeare "Romeo and Juliet"
I love spending time with my family. There is nothing better than an evening spent in our family room together with a movie and an enormous bowl of popcorn.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

Love Challenge: Continued

Just a reminder, I've decided to continue this challenge for a little while. I may not post every day, but will try as often as I can. I'm so enjoying this, that fourteen days wasn't enough.


Where there is great love, there are always miracles.

~Willa Cather

Friday, February 13, 2009

Love Challenge: Valentine's Day


Love is like a campfire: It may be sparked quickly, and at first the kindling throws out a lot of heat, but it burns out quickly. For long lasting, steady warmth (with delightful bursts of intense heat from time to time), you must carefully tend the fire.

~ Molleen Matsumura



I was all set to write a long blog today. After all, it's Valentines Day, a day set specifically aside for declarations of love. And I could. I really could write lists and lists of all the things and all the people I love. And if I took the time, I could probably write something that would make people cry. But here's the truth. Even for a writer, there are some things words can't express.


Words can't express how my kids carry the jar that holds my last breath. Or how my husband is not only my sturdy oak, but also the soil, water and sunshine.

And my family--in all their various personalities, beliefs, and circumstances--is a parachute that always opens.

Or my friends who are like the milk in my cereal because I could probably live without them, but my life is so much better with them in it.

And all the people who have walked in and out of my life and helped make me into the person I am. Who have inspired me and supported me and loved me--even when I didn't deserve their love.


No, words can't express the way I feel. Not today. But I love them all anyway. They're characters in the story of my life.

And so I dedicate it to them.

With all of that, how can I not believe in happy endings?

Friday the 13th--Good Luck for Mckay

By Nichole Giles

My son Mckay said, "I don't get why Friday the thirteenth is supposed to be bad luck. I actually had a lucky day today."

"Really?" I said. "What was so lucky about it?"

"Because," he said, "all the strawberry milk was NOT gone when I went to lunch. I got one of the last ones."

Nevermind that they had a Valentine's Day party, frosted sugar cookies and covered them with sprinkles. Nevermind that he came home with a bag of valentines and candy, or that he and I spent the evening hanging out after all his siblings took off with their friends. Forget about the enormous snow fort he and his friends constructed at school--which didn't even cave in on them. My son is lucky because he got to drink strawberry milk with his turkey sandwich.

Oh, to be eight again!

Love Challenge: Day 13


We need not think alike to love alike. ~ Francis David
I love love. I believe it is impossible to love two people in the exact same way. What a wonderful phenomenon! And I love that we have the freedom to love as many people as we want. Love is a gift, and we can give it away as freely as we choose.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Love Challenge: Day 12


Is it so small a thing

To have enjoy'd the sun,

To have lived light in the spring,

To have loved, to have thought, to have done...

~Matthew Arnold


I love LIFE!!! Even on bad days, I get to go to bed knowing that it all starts over in the morning. I breathe in and out, live second by second, minute by minute, hour by hour and day by day. And even though I may regret some of my actions, I don't ever regret a single minute of living. Life itself is an incredible and precious gift that can be taken from us when least expected. I tuck my kids in bed each night, and never forget to tell them how much I love them...just in case.

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Love Challenge: Day 11

I just realized I'm running out of days to post my love quotes and pictures. Four days until Valentines day, and I still have a long list to share. And I'm enjoying myself. Not only am I blogging a little something every day, but also, I'm going through a list of all these fabulous quotes, poems, and graphics each day and...well, I'm just not ready to be finished posting them yet. I keep trying to pick my favorite, and the truth is, I end up posting my favorite of the day on each day that I post. So, as you can see, I don't really have a favorite. I choose which ones to post according to my mood.

So, if it's all right with you (the readers) I'm going to plan on posting as often as I can for the rest of the month--or until I run out of material. (Ha, like that will happen!) Also, if you haven't noticed, my playlist this month is full of some great soft sounding love songs. Give it a listen if you have a minute or an hour.


Now, on to today's quote:


I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each others dreams, we can be together all the time. ~Hobbes (of Calvin and Hobbes)
Today I love to dream.
Dreams are the things that make the future exciting.

Love Challenge: Day Ten


Love at first sight is easy to understand; it's when two people have been looking at each other for a lifetime that it becomes a miracle. ~Amy Bloom


Today I love spring. I can't wait for it to get here!

Monday, February 9, 2009

She "Hates" Love. Love Challenge: Day 9

By Nichole Giles

This is going to sound sort of contrary to the point here, but when I read it, I just loved it. Love can often be a bittersweet thing, and people in love are subject to vulnerabilities some are just not comfortable with. Even so, it can't always be avoided. I think that's the beauty of love. You feel it whether you want to or not. Enjoy!

Have you even been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...


You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you up and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like "maybe we should just be friends" or "how very perceptive" turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love
.


~Rose Walker in Sandman: The Kindly Ones by Neil Gaiman
Today, I love culture, art, music, and especially the written word. If not for all these things, my life would be incredibly boring.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

I Love...So Many Things. Love Blog: Day 8


Love doesn't make the world go 'round; love is what makes the ride worthwhile. ~Franklin P. Jones




By Nichole Giles

Since today is Sunday, and my crazy week has finally wound to a close, I thought I’d take some time to reflect on a few of the things I’ve mentioned in my recent blog entries. For several days I’ve wanted to write something meaningful, thoughtful, and true. Things I love and that really matter to me.

On Sunday, I mentioned loving sunshine. Sunshine to me is as important as breathing air or drinking water when walking in a desert. I love the feeling of the warmth on my skin, the light through my eyelids, and the natural vitamin B pumping into my blood. There is no substitution, no better feeling than being outside on a sunny day.

I also talked about how much I love snuggles from my kids. I don’t know about you other parents, but there is no better salve for a bruise, no better solution to stitch a broken heart, and no more satisfying solution to the things that go wrong in life—and in the world—than a snuggle from one of my sweet, loving children. For the past several years, it has become a nightly tradition that my youngest son and I snuggle up on my bed together for at least twenty minutes. Neither of us sleeps well if we forget or are unable to have our nightly snuggle. And snuggles aren’t just good for healing what ails you. It’s also a great way to celebrate things that go right and wonderful in life and the world as well. It’s one of the best parts of life. My kids are growing—in fact, my oldest is bigger than me by about half a foot—but the fact that they’re too big for me to pick up and hold in my arms, doesn’t mean I need their snuggles any less. On the contrary. I need them more every single day.

I love the ability to help others because by helping them, I remember to be grateful that I can. There have been times in the past when I’ve needed help, and whatever was needed has been available from the willing service of others. I cannot tell you how wonderful it feels to be able to return the favor, to give of my time and abilities to assist someone else. I am a better person when others allow me to serve them.

My loving wonderful friends are a great source of love for me. I am so, so blessed with a number of wonderful, loving friends all of whom hold a special place in my heart. There are a handful of women I spend a lot of time with, for whom I would do anything, and I trust with my whole heart that they would do anything for me. Friends like that are a rare and special gift from God. Besides them, I have so many writing friends who go out of their way to help me improve and learn, and with whom I share a common bond. I don’t know where I’d be without them. And other friends, in so many capacities, with so many different purposes in my life. I love you all, and thank you.

Freedom and the ability to choose what I believe, is something else for which I’m amazingly grateful, and something I love every day. This one word affects what I wear, how and where I live, and all the other choices those in other circumstances aren’t allowed to make. I get to choose my own life and my destiny. Whatever problems we have in our country, I’m absolutely grateful to live here. I’m proud to be an American.

And then there is my wonderful, loving, sweet, kind, amazing husband who loves me, despite my faults, mood swings, and mistakes. He loves me and never questions the amount of time I spend writing, the lack of time I spend cleaning house or cooking, and my need to spend time with the friends mentioned in the above paragraph. He worries about my needs, my feelings, and my desires, and encourages me to learn how to fly—even though he knows I’ll first have to figure out how to build my own wings. He is the center of my universe, and I am his. I love him with my whole soul.

Yesterday, I was reminded that I love technology. Because frankly, my writing process would take five times as long without it. Also, my laptop alone has spared the lives of possibly hundreds of trees. Did I mention that my husband—er, uh, I mean Santa—gave me my laptop for Christmas to encourage my writing? Yeah, that’s another reason I love it. (and him.) Now, if only it would lose a little weight for those days when I haul it all over town, I’d love it even more. Cell phones, DVD players, gizmos and gadgets and programs…they all have a place in making my life easier. I love those things.

Today, I love my friend Christine, for spearheading this challenge and by doing so making me take the time to think about all the things I truly love in life.

I love all the writing instructors I’ve had through the years, Carol Lynch Williams, Cheri Pray Earl (who taught the class I took only yesterday,) Dave Wolverton, Martine Leavitt, Claudia Mills, B.J. Rowley, and more members of the LDS Storymakers association than I could possibly name in one blog. Thank you all for your brilliant tutelage. Without you, I would have given up writing a long time ago.

Finally, I love my readers. Because of you, I am motivated to keep writing. Even though I’d write anyway, it’s sure a lot more fun to know someone will actually read my thoughts.




Happy Sunday!

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Love Challenge: Day Seven


The heart has its reasons which reason knows not of. ~Blaise Pascal




Today, I realized that since my manuscript is 130,000 words long (which is WAY, WAY too long for a young adult book) I'm going to rediscover the love of my computer's cutting and pasting ability. I love technology.

Friday, February 6, 2009

Love List Challenge: Day Six

by Nichole Giles


Love is a condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own. ~Robert Heinlein
Today I love that my husband tries so hard to understand me, even when I don't always understand myself.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Love List Challenge: Day Five


Love is patient, love is kind.

It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.

It is not rude, it is not self-seeking.

It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.

Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.

It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails.



~I Corinthians 13:4-8

Today I love my freedom, and the ability I have to make my own choices.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Love List Challenge: Day four




Love is a choice you make from moment to moment. ~Barbara De Angelis
Today I'm grateful for loving friends.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Love Link Challenge: Day Three

A lot of my friends who are taking this challenge have chosen to write more personal things each day. I think that's a wonderful thing to do. But I keep a list of quotes and sayings that I love, and I want to take this opportunity to share these bits of wisdom. Don't worry, though. I'm sure I'll get personal every once in a while!

Quote for today:




If you have love in your life it can make up for a great many things you lack. If you don't have it, no matter what else there is, it's not enough. ~Ann Landers
Today I love having the ability to help others.

Monday, February 2, 2009

Love List Challenge: Day Two

The Grand essentials of happiness are: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for. ~Allan K. Chalmers
Today I love: Snuggles from my kids

Sunday, February 1, 2009

February Love Challenge, Post One

Inspirational quote and picture for the day, February first:




Happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn or consumed. Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace and gratitude. ~Denis Waitley

Something I love today: Sunshine