Wednesday, January 17, 2018

LIAR'S WINTER - Cindy K Sproles - One Free Book

Welcome, Cindy. Tell us how much of yourself you write into your characters.
I definitely write my heart. If there are subjects that make my heart cry, then I can easily draw those into my work. I was raised in the Appalachian Mountains, though not on a farm, I spent lots of time there with my grandmother and at an aunt and uncle’s small farm. So I learned the tools of the mountains, the ways, the heart of the Appalachian people. It makes it very easy to write this knowledge, first hand, into my stories.

What is the quirkiest thing you have ever done?
Oh my – I’m impulsive, so quirky is right up there. But I suppose becoming an outbacker on the Appalachian Trail in my younger years. (If that qualifies as quirky.) I’m impulsive, but not ridiculous or haphazard. So, something like skydiving would never be in my quirky place.

When did you first discover that you were a writer?
As a child. That seems to be the classic answer but for me it’s true. I am 12 years younger than my brother, so basically an only child. He was grown before I was in 3rd grade. My friends were in my imagination, so I was spinning tales in a hole at the base of an oak tree when I was just small.

Tell us the range of the kinds of books you enjoy reading.
I actually like reading Christian Living books. I love books on the aspects of prayer and knowing God better. As far as fiction goes – I’m a lover of everything but fantasy and I don’t have the brain for that. My two favorite books are Christy and Redeeming Love.

Two of my all-time favorite novels, too. How do you keep your sanity in our run, run, run world?
I am grounded in prayer. This summer I gave a friend a prayer bowl with cards for her to write her prayers on. She surprised me with one at Christmas. Every time I walk past it, I glance at a prayer card. It keeps me grounded when life is overwhelming.

How do you choose your characters’ names?
Some are old family names. Others are regional names I learned when I worked the Appalachian Trail or when I lived in south Knoxville, traveling back and forth with work to Sevierville, Pigeon Forge, and Gatlinburg, Tennessee. I worked for a newspaper and got to deliver stacks of papers to lots of out of the way places in the Smoky Mountains.

What is the accomplishment that you are most proud of?
I can say, beginning a ministry with a good friend. The ministry of Christian Devotions is now 10 years old and we’re worldwide, putting devotions out daily. I’ve learned a lot through saying yes when God called – even when I was afraid. Without a doubt, seeing Christian Devotions thrive in the industry is an accomplishment I share with my ministry partner and give all the glory to God for calling and making a way for us.

If you were an animal, which one would you be, and why?
Easy! I’d be a hound dog. I’ve often been told I was as faithful as an old hound. So, as we say in the mountains, I reckon I can’t beat that with a stick.

What is your favorite food?
The obvious is chocolate. But I digress. Chicken and dumplings.

What is the problem with writing that was your greatest roadblock, and how did you overcome it?
Well, I learned things backward. By that I mean, I attended my first conference not knowing what classes to take and I ended up in author’s classes that I’d read their books. To my dismay, I was a new writer in advanced classes and I learned things out of sync. To overcome – well, I had to put the brakes on and go back to the basics. It took me a year or two, but I actually think I’m a better writer. I understood why I needed to do specific things. Don’t be like me. Learn the craft in the right order.

Tell us about the featured book.
Liar’s Winter – An Appalachian Novel – is the story of Lochiel Ogle, a young woman born with the portwine birthmark on her face and neck. In the mountains this was called the mark of the devil, mainly because folks just didn’t understand what the birthmark was. In Liar’s Winter, Lochiel was stolen from her mother’s arms at birth and raised, hidden away from the world. She was told she was a devil and folks would as soon kill her than look at her. So her plight begins when she meets up with a peddler who helps her escape the bondage she was in and as she moves through this phase of her life, she meets her father and grandmother who lovingly teach her about the good Lord and how their prayers were answered. It’s a story of hardship, learning to make good choices, and understanding the choices we make have consequences. Along the way, she learns, and the reader learns, that God has a plan even when we don’t see it. The Christian message is threaded very gently through the story. It’s not a preachy, come to Jesus book. But it’s the story of how determination and perseverance build who we are, and when we learn to trust in the Lord, that is strengthened.

Please give us the first page of the book.
The first time I ever seen that girl she was squallin like a banshee. Her whole face was beet red so I didn’t notice her mark right off. She was such a tiny thing. Before I could think twice, I’d picked her up.

Her screams was what brought me to the door of the shack. The door wasn’t latched. I poked my head in and hollered, but there wasn’t no answer. Probably couldn’t hear me over the racket of the baby. I’d been squirrel huntin and left my catch on the front step.

The baby was wrapped tight by its momma’s side. Its momma laid real still. “You alright?” She didn’t wiggle so much as a finger. If she didn’t hear that baby bellerin, she sure wasn’t gonna hear me. When I grabbed aholt and tugged that baby outa its momma’s arm, her arm flopped and I about jumped outa my skin.

That baby commenced to nuzzle at me and quieted to a whimper. Then I hightailed it outa there. I was smart enough to know I couldn’t talk a body back to life. Momma would know what to do with the baby. She needed a new youngin anyway, to replace the ones she’d lost, the ones that kept on dyin when they was born. Momma just sit and stared these days. Hardly ever talked. Havin this youngin would make her happy again. I smiled just thinkin about it. This baby would do just fine. And Poppy would be proud I’d done such a fine thing for Momma.

I forgot my squirrels on the step though. And it was a ways back home. I’d wandered farther than I’d figured. Long before I made it home, I was right tempted to just leave the baby lyin in the woods. My arms was tired.

Wasn’t ’til I got home I realized I’d left my gun leanin against that shack.

It goes without sayin that Poppy wasn’t happy I’d lost my gun. And Momma wasn’t happy when she laid eyes on the mark that spilled down one side of that baby’s face. That marked baby for my gun, worst trade I’d ever made. Right from the start, that girl brung me nothin but trouble.

Love the voice. How can readers find you on the Internet?


Or with Kregel Publications

Thank you, Cindy, for sharing this book with us. I'm eager to read it.

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Liar's Winter - Christianbook.com
Liar's Winter: An Appalachian Novel - Amazon paperback
Liar's Winter (Appalachian) - Kindle

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11 comments:

Melanie Backus said...

I am intrigued by this book and would love to read it. Thank you for the opportunity.

Melanie Backus, TX

Vivian Furbay said...

What a sad beginning to this story and what happens due to people's ignorance and superstition. Sounds like she learns about the Lord and love later in life. Would enjoy reading this book. Vivian Furbay of CO

Kay Garrett said...

Cindy K Sproles is a new author to me. What an introduction through your interview and her talking about her book, "LIAR'S WINTER"! Loved learning about her and how she can put details in her books from first hand knowledge.

The storyline is not only different from anything else I've read but it's also intriguing. It was nice to be able to read the first page of the book which left me wanting to keep reading.

Thank for the chance to win a copy of a book that I'd very much love to read.
Kay from Mountain View, AR
2clowns at arkansas dot net

Bonnie Engstrom said...

I love Cindy's voice. Getting colloquial language convincing is a challenge. I am anxious to read Liar's Winter.

Bonnie in AZ

A Cooking Bookworm said...

This book!! It sounds so good! Have always loved the Appalachia setting and the backwoods suspicions and traditions. Can’t wait to get my hands on a copy!

Stephanie
Binghamton, NY

mybabyblessings AT gmail DOT com

Connie Leonard said...

This book sounds fascinating. I love the voice and tone with the dialect.
Connie
Texas

VanG said...

Cindy is a new-to-me author, and I would love to win a copy of her book. Thanks for the giveaway! I enjoyed the interview and her two favorite books are two of mine, also. I went to her page and subscribed to her Christian Devotions and look forward to following those. Blessings on you, Cindy.
VanG in NC

Natalya Lakhno said...

Sounds like a very interesting read! Thank you!
Cindy, one of my favorite books is also Redeeming Love.
Natalya Lakhno from Citrus Heights, CA

Sharon Richmond Bryant said...

Enter me in your awesome giveaway!!
Conway SC.

Connie said...

I must read your book! I found my best friend in secong grade and her mother had a portwine stain that covered almost the entire side of her face. I think that my parents probably explained that it was a birthmark and it became such an acceptableb part of my young life. I can honestly say that I never saw it because she was such a dear person in my youth. She and my friend are both gone but I imagine that she endured many hurtful words. Thank you for sharing!
Blessings!
Connie from KY
cps1950(at)gmail(dot)com

Shelia64 said...

loving the story! Shelia from Mississippi