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The Seeds Hide in the Core

September 7, 2010 By Sandra Heska King

Do you have a message? Do you want it to stick and spread?

Then KISS.

Keep it simple, silly.

Because words, words and words can hide your message.

You have to chomp through the apple because the seeds hide in the core. If you want the apple to multiply, you have to spread the seeds.

The Heath brothers didn’t exactly say that, but that’s my simple-minded takeaway from the first chapter of their book, Made to Stick.

“Finding the core” means stripping an idea down to its most critical essence.

The French aviator and author Antoine de Saint-Exupery once offered a definition of engineering elegance: “A designer knows he has achieved perfection not when there is nothing left to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.”

My paraphrase: A writer knows she has refined her message not when there are words to add, but when there are no words left to take away.

It’s about forced prioritization, killing your babies. It’s about analogies and metaphors. Sentences instead of paragraphs. Two bullet points instead of five. Easy words instead of hard words.

Simple messages are core and (profoundly) compact.

Lots of meaning and images packed in a few words.

Like a proverb.

“A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.”

Like scripture.

“I am the Light of the world.”

“Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you are like whitewashed tombs.”

“You are the salt of the earth.”

If you want your message to stick and spread, keep it simple.

I’m taking part in my first book study over at High Calling Blogs, discussing Made to Stick by Chip Heath & Dan Heath, learning why some ideas survive and others die. Pop over there and read the discussion.

Note: That piece of duct tape? It feels real, with bumps and wrinkles!

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  1. laura says

    September 7, 2010 at 5:59 pm

    oh, sandra! I’m so excited to have you join us! I’ll post your link up with the others. And I love your simple takeaways. Especially the kiss 🙂 SMMMMACKKK!!

    • Sandra says

      September 7, 2010 at 7:13 pm

      MUAH!

  2. Erin says

    September 7, 2010 at 7:24 pm

    This is good stuff, girl! Love the multiplication analogy of the seed being our writing. Lots to ponder. Thanks.

    • Sandra says

      September 7, 2010 at 7:44 pm

      Thanks, Erin! And I’m thinking this book may help me with teaching my Bible study this fall, too. 🙂

  3. Kenda says

    September 7, 2010 at 8:35 pm

    “Made to Stick”–Wow, first time I’ve heard of it but now hope to add it to my TBR pile. Thanks for the heads up. Also, I left something for you on my blog 🙂

  4. L.L. Barkat says

    September 7, 2010 at 8:59 pm

    funny that you made that note about the duct tape! My kids were remembering the book just by its title recently, and then my Littlest said, “It’s the one with the duct tape you can feel on it!”

    Great photo near the Susans, btw. 🙂

    • Sandra says

      September 8, 2010 at 9:38 am

      I love it! I keep touching it.

  5. Susan J. Reinhardt says

    September 7, 2010 at 9:21 pm

    Hi Sandra –

    You’ve made some great points.

    I’ve written quite a few devotionals with tiny word counts (175 words). The exercise made me write tight.

    Blessings,
    Susan 🙂

    • Sandra says

      September 8, 2010 at 9:39 am

      I guess so! Those are called “skinny devos?”

  6. Louise says

    September 7, 2010 at 11:45 pm

    Oh dear — now you and glynn are convincing me to add to my “Must Read” stack!

    • Sandra says

      September 8, 2010 at 9:39 am

      Do it! Join the party. 🙂

  7. deidra says

    September 8, 2010 at 12:06 pm

    I was wondering if you could feel the tape!

    • Sandra says

      September 8, 2010 at 12:12 pm

      Yep. It’s pretty cool. Not neat. Just like my tape.

  8. Monica Sharman says

    September 8, 2010 at 12:57 pm

    Oh, thanks for that! *smooch!*
    (And, nice that you didn’t choose the other word that you could’ve chosen for that last “S”!)
    🙂

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