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Book Review: Dave Harrity’s Making Manifest by Glynn Young

April 21, 2014 By Sandra Heska King

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I’ve loved sharing my diminishing diet of words with all of you throughout Lent. And I’m still pretty amazed that I was able to do it every single day. Thanks so much for walking with me.

On May 1, we’ll begin our devotional journey together through Dave Harrity’s book Making Manifest: On Faith, Creativity, and the Kingdom at Hand. More on that here. I’m pretty excited about it. And a little nervous because though I’ve led other studies in real life, this will be the first time I’ve done it online.

Anyway, if you’re still unsure about joining in, maybe Glynn Young’s wonderful review of this book originally published on his blog (Faith, Fiction, Friends) last year and reposted below, with his permission, will push you over the edge.

 

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I’m sure someone must have had the idea before, but if they had, I hadn’t found it – a writing exercise and meditation book for writers who happen to be Christian (note I didn’t say “Christian writers”).

But there’s now Making Manifest: On Faith, Creativity, and the Kingdom at Hand by writer and poet Dave Harrity, and it’s a good one. And it’s more – far more – than simply a series of writing prompts.

The book includes 28 readings and exercises (designed to be covered in a month). Some are simple; some are more complex. Some simply ask you to write down your thoughts about a meditation. Others ask for a poem, or more. All are designed with one purpose: “…to help you ‘re-vision’ the way you understand and interact with the kingdom of God.” That doesn’t mean that its purpose is to help make you a better writer, although I suspect that will be one of the unexpected benefits of reading and completing this book.

While the temptation is great to skip right to the exercises (okay, yes, I peeked), I discovered the meditations to be insightful and thought-provoking. They’re written from the perspective of a writer and a poet. They’re about words and language, but also faith and belief. Some are meant to be explications of Scripture, to stimulate thinking and possibly even prayer.

Like you might expect from a writer writing for writers (and that’s writers in the broadest possible sense, not just professionals), Making Manifest is what I call “a quiet book,” the exercises best undertaken in solitude, preferably in a quiet place. But once an exercise and a reading are done, they can be used for group discussion as well, and Harrity includes a section for group discussion as an appendix.

Another bonus is also included in the appendix, a short article entitled “Five rules for believing writers.” My favorite is Rule #3: “Remember that what you create is something close to holy.”

Harrity has a volume of poetry being published in 2014. He leads workshops about faith and imagination across the country, and helped found the online publication Antler. He and his family live in Louisville, Kentucky, and he’s taught creative writing courses at Asbury Theological Seminary. He’s not partial to capital letters, but he does use them in Making Manifest.

If you want to use your writing (and poetry) to gain a deeper understanding of the Kingdom of God in a deliberate, focused way, Making Manifest is a fine and insightful way to do it.

 

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Glynn Young is a modern-day Barnabus, encourager-extraordinaire, and proud grandpa as well as a prolific reader and spiller of words. He’s the author of Poetry at Work and two novels–Dancing Priest and A Light Shining. He’s a contributing editor for The High Calling as well as “Editor and Twitter-Party-Cool-Poem-Weaver” for Tweetspeak Poetry. Catch up with him on his blog and follow him on Twitter @gyoung9751.

 

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In the stillness,

Sandy

 

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  1. Kel Rohlf says

    April 21, 2014 at 11:52 pm

    Sandra- Looks like we’ll be in great company! I am going to order the book and join in too! Just what I needed to keep the writing pump primed! Thanks for taking this leap of faith! And for always spurring others on towards love and goodness!

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 23, 2014 at 9:30 am

      Awesome, Kel! I’m loving the company. 🙂

  2. Diana Trautwein says

    April 24, 2014 at 12:20 am

    Somehow I missed this review at Glynn’s place – sounds like a great book to work through together. Thanks, Sandy, for inviting us along for the ride.

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 27, 2014 at 9:45 pm

      I’m so going to love going through this with you, Diana.

  3. Sharon @ Faith Hope & Cherrytea says

    April 27, 2014 at 11:25 am

    definitely adds to the interest – thanks, Sandra!

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 27, 2014 at 9:46 pm

      Every sentence of this book is rich, Sharon.

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