And there's a story behind the writing of The Story Jar that I thought worth sharing with you:
In September 1998, I received a story jar as a thank you gift after speaking at a writers’ conference in Nebraska. The small mason jar, the lid covered with a pretty handkerchief, was filled with many odds and ends – a Gerber baby spoon, an empty thread spindle, a colorful pen, several buttons, a tiny American flag, an earring, and more.
The idea behind this gift was a simple one. When a writer can’t think of anything to write, she stares at one of the objects in the jar and lets her imagination play. Who did that belong to? How hold was he? What sort of person was he? What does the object represent in his life?
Writers love to play the “what if” game. It’s how most stories come into being. Something piques their interest, they start asking questions, and a book is born.
A week after receiving my story jar, I attended a retreat with several writer friends of mine, Deborah Bedford included. On the flight home, I told Deborah about the jar. The next thing you know (after all, what better thing is there for writers to do on a plane than play “what if”?), we began brainstorming what would ultimately become The Story Jar. We decided very quickly that we wanted this to be a book that celebrates motherhood, that encourages mothers, that recognizes how much they should be loved and honored.
The Story Jar was first published by Multnomah in 2000, but eventually went out of print. Thus Deborah and I are delighted that Hendrickson wanted to bring it out in a new, revised version because we believe these stories can inspire others, just as it did this reader back in 2001:
"I am an avid book reader and have read thousands of books––maybe more––since the age of 5. I can honestly say that [The Story Jar] has touched me more than any other I have read. I cried, I laughed, and I relearned things that I had forgotten long ago as well as realizing things I never knew. Thank you for sharing your stories with your readers. They are truly inspiring. I plan on giving it to all the ‘mothers’ in my life for Mother's Day."You don’t have to be a writer to want a story jar. It can be a family’s way of preserving memories. Consider having a family get-together where everybody brings an item to go into the jar, and as it drops in, they tell what it means to them, what it symbolizes. We can learn something new about our loved ones when we hear their memories in their own words. Or do what my church did a number of years ago to create a memory for a retiring pastor. Inspired by The Story Jar, members of the congregation brought items to the retirement dinner to put into a story jar or they simply wrote their memories on a piece of paper to go into the jar. It was our way of saying thanks to a man and wife for all of the years they’d given in God’s service.
A story jar can be a tool for remembering all the wonderful things God has done in our own lives. As Mrs. Halley said, not all of God’s miracles are in the Bible. He is still performing them today in countless ways, changing lives, healing hearts.
In the grip of His grace,
Robin
The jar itself is most unusual—not utilized in the ordinary way for canning or storing food, but as a collection point for memories. Some mementos in the jar—hair ribbons, a ring, a medallion--are sorrowful, others tender, some bittersweet. But all those memories eventually bring their owners to a place of hope and redemption in spite of circumstances that seemingly have no solution.
Fresh, insightful, yet courageous in the face of difficult life issues, this collaboration by two talented writers first profiles a pastor’s wife with two young daughters who faces cancer just as her own mother did before her; and then a remarried mother working through a difficult relationship with a rebellious runaway daughter. The third woman, alone with two teenaged boys who no longer pay much attention to her and seem headed for trouble, discovers the long-lost “story jar” and its significance. She comes to realize she can bring her own sorrows and frustrations to the feet of the Good Shepherd, the Great Physician, the Healer of the brokenhearted. She too will have memories for her own story jar.
“…It captures with surprising sensitivity…communion with God, and some excruciatingly exquisite moments of parental love…” Publishers WeeklyIncluded in the book are heart-warming tributes on motherhood from novelists such as Jerry Jenkins, Francine, Rivers, Karen Ball, and Debbie Macomber.


Loved this post, Robin! Congratulations on having a former book re-released--how exciting! ~ And what a wonderful idea to give a Story Jar as a special gift to a retiring pastor (or other worker)--I'd never heard of this but think it would be such a sweet keepsake gift for someone--filled with memories. ~ Blessings, Patti Jo :)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Patti Jo. Would love to hear if you ever do a story jar, for yourself or someone else.
ReplyDeleteSuch a sweet post.....really makes me want to read the book!!!
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Delighted the post made you want to read the book, Jackie. Hope that when you do, you'll really enjoy it.
ReplyDeleteDear Robin, I ran across this book at a chrurch sale and I read it in two days, I laughed, I cried and I loved it!! I am so thrilled it is being re-released for you, it is a story that is so beautiful it should be kept on your bookshelf and I kept mine and will buy a new one for my daughter. Thank you for writing such a precious story and sharing it with us, your fans. You are such a wonderful storyteller and you bring so much joy to people like me who are homebound and fill our days with real life stories that brighten long, empty hours.. God bless you, please keep sharing this wonderful gift God has given you and know you are helping so many with your beautiful writing.. I can't wait to read more.. Blessings always, hugs and prayers, Marti
ReplyDeleteMarti, thanks so much for sharing your thoughts on this book. They're much appreciated. As I'm sure you know, word of mouth is the best way for others to hear about books that they'll want to read.
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