Monday, May 13, 2013

The Secret of Beth Vogt's Red Boots

I'm thrilled to have Beth Vogt as my guest today! Beth's new book, Catch a Falling Star just released, and I loved it! My review and information about the book are at the end of this post!

I first met Beth last year at the ACFW Conference. We'd connected online before the conference, and I was excited to meet her. Beth comes across very kind, intelligent, with a touch of sass, so I knew I was going to like her--and, of course, I did!! Beth had the coolest red cowboy boots--which I made many comments about since I'm quirky that way--and I asked her to share the story about her boots here today!

Thanks, Beth!!

These ARE Beth's boots!! Aren't they fab?? Beth shares awesome quotes on her blog and on Pinterest!

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Seeing Red
by Beth Vogt

I am the happy owner of a pair of fun, red cowboy boots. But here’s the odd thing: I didn’t wear red until I was in my twenties.

What’s with that?

I can sum up the answer in four words: I am a twin.

Growing up, somehow the color red was allocated to my twin sister Brenda, while I got the color pink. The whole “who got what colors” went further than that: Brenda wore vibrant hues while I wore the pastels. I stayed on my side of the color wheel and Brenda stayed on hers.

I had no intention of ever wearing red because, well, red was my sister’s color. But a good friend insisted I try on a classic red dress one day while we were shopping. Surprise! I loved the dress and I looked good in red.

Here’s the crazy thing: I felt guilty about wearing red because I wasn’t supposed to wear it.

Life is full of explicit do’s and don’ts. Things like:

*  Don’t cross the street without looking both ways.
*  Do say “please” and “thank you.”

But what about the unspoken do’s and don’ts? Things like:
*  Don’t try and be funny – you’re the smart one in the family.
*  Do ignore the elephant in the room – it’s been there for generations.

In real life, it isn’t about the color red – be it a dress or a pair of cowboy boots. It’s about embracing the freedom that is ours. About growing up.

My red cowboy boots? They’re fun – but they also symbolize stepping past the pastels and letting go of who I was supposed to be to become who I want to be.

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Catch a Falling Star
 
 
 

What does a girl do when life doesn’t go according to her plan? At thirty-six, Kendall Haynes has seen some of her dreams come true. She’s a family physician helping kids with severe allergies and asthma achieve more fulfilling lives—a childhood struggle she knows all too well. But are Kendall’s dreams of having it all—a career, a husband, children—nothing more than a childhood fantasy? God says He knows the plans He has for her—why can’t Kendall figure them out and be content with her life?

Griffin Walker prefers flying solo—both as an Air Force pilot and in his personal life. But a wrong choice and health problems pulled him out of the cockpit. His attempts to get out of “flying a desk” are complicated by his parents’ death—making Griffin the reluctant guardian of his sixteen-year-old brother, Ian. How did his life get so off course? Can he get his life back on track…or has there been a divine plan all along?

Catch a Falling Star reminds readers that romance isn’t just for twenty-somethings and that sometimes letting go of your “wish I may, wish I might” dreams is the only way to embrace everything God has waiting for you.

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My Review (5 Stars!!!)
 
I laughed out loud four times by the time I reached page five! To say I fell in love with the heroine Kendall would be an understatement.
Beth Vogt writes complicated characters with sparkling wit and an attention to detail. I really enjoyed the story and found the twists of the second half mesmerizing. The romance developed slowly, but I was rooting for Kendall all the way!
With strong characters, heart-clenching twists, and a powerful spiritual base, Catch a Falling Star is a book you won't want to miss!
**I received an advanced reader copy of this book with no obligation to review it. All opinions are my own.**


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Beth K. Vogt is a non-fiction author and editor who said she’d never write fiction. She’s the wife of an Air Force family physician (now in solo practice), though she said she’d never marry a doctor—or anyone in the military. She’s a mom of four, though she said she’d never have kids. She’s discovered that God’s best often waits behind the doors marked “Never.” Her contemporary romance novel, Wish You Were Here, debuted in May 2012 (Howard Books), and Catch a Falling Star releases May 2013. An established magazine writer and former editor of Connections, the leadership magazine for MOPS International, Beth is also the Skills Coach for My Book Therapy, the writing community founded by best-selling author Susan May Warren.

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Interested in purchasing Catch a Falling Star? Head to Beth's Book's Page for links to online retailers!


What childhood habits/traditions did you bring over to adulthood?

Have a terrific Monday!!

28 comments:

  1. I didn't know you were a twin! I love your red boots, Beth!

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    1. I didn't either, Jessica! Aren't those boots great??

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    2. A lot of people don't know I'm a twin, Jess. I think it's because we don't look anything a like & also because we live so far apart. And, yeah, I love my boots too! Still mulling over my second pair!

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  2. This sounds like a fun read. Thanks for the review, Jill!

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    1. It is a fun (and emotional) read! :)

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    2. Susan,
      I always try to weave humor into my romances. My favorite sound is laughter.

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  3. Thanks for sharing this fun side of you, Beth! Your book is fabulous. As for traditions carried over from childhood...I'd say getting a special Easter dress every year for my daughter. My parents did this when my sister and I were girls. I've tried to continue that tradition because it has a way of making a girl feel like a Princess.

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    1. What a sweet tradition, Michelle! I agree--Easter dresses DO make a girl feel like a princess!

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    2. I remember the Easter dress tradition too. I kept that up with my daughters too -- and even tried smocking them dresses one year. Me, the craft-challenged gal! Can you imagine?!

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  4. I love what those boots represent to you, Beth. For years I was a tomboy insisting my favorite color was blue. Then in high school, I found I loved pink. Between that and finally deciding it was okay to wear makeup, I felt like I was betraying my tomboy instincts--but soon realized it was just that I had changed. And that was okay. :)

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    1. Oh, I love your answer, Lindsay. When we change we often feel like we're betraying someone or something ... until we realize we're just changing. And that's a good thing.

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    2. Good point. I was guilty of having a "this is me and that's that" attitude as a child, but I've learned too it's okay to change. :)

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  5. I feel sad that you were told what to wear and kept from the bright colours because of who you were in the pair. I cannot imagine you in anything other than WOW colours!
    The childhood habits I carried over have amazed me. We lived in a housing project. Yup. It was awful. Go ahead, imagine something, and I either saw it or heard of it. Anyway, I'd tell myself stories in which I was the heroine and life was fabulous. No matter what happened in the light of day and carried over into the darkness, when the lights went out, the stories kept the fear away.
    Now? I still tell stories, but they've grown up. I haven't, but they have.
    Oh, and I do NOT make my kids eat liver, canned peas or powdered milk.

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    1. I'm sorry you had such a intense childhood, Jennifer. I can only pray your stories bring hope to others in rough situations. I'm totally with you on no liver, canned peas or powdered milk!! Yuck!

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  6. Jennifer: Now I know why you write such truthful stories that woven through with hope ... fiction born of real life. Those are the best kind!

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    1. I need to give hope, even in the darkest hours. And yes, I guess my fiction is very much born of real life.

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  7. Congratulations on your release, Beth. The story sounds wonderful. And your post made me think, always a good thing.

    Jill: thanks for hosting Beth.

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    1. It brought back memories for me, making me think too, Shay. I never picked pink things when I was young, because it was my sister's color. As an adult, I love pink! Funny!

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  8. Hi, Shay, Thanks for stopping by today. Writing the blog made me think too, At first it was going to be a fun little post about my red cowboy points ... and then it went a bit deeper than that.

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  9. Beth, yes I'm stopping by VERY late, but I love those red boots. And what they symbolize for you. ;) Freedom indeed. :)

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    1. Thanks for stopping by, Jeanne -- whenever you have the chance!

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    2. I want red Freedom boots, now, Jeanne! :)

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    Love the story of your red boots, Beth, and I'm loving Catch a Falling Star. Kendall's a great heroine, and Griffin is awesome.

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    1. Hi, Keli -- thanks for always being such an encourager to me -- and many others too!

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    2. Ha, ha, Keli! I loved the story, too!

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  12. I'm happy to read about red cowboy boots because I'm happy to read about any shoes, being the fanatic that I am about footwear.

    Probably my second favorite topic (after shoes) is freedom to be who we are. My funny story is I didn't like mayonnaise because my mom said I didn't. She got really sick on it when she was a kid so she never let me eat it. It wasn't until I married and my husband told me to try it that I learned I LOVE mayo.

    Thanks for a fun, funny and freedom-seeking post, Beth. NIce to be here, Jill. Like your blog a lot.

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    1. Thanks so much, S. Kim!! Funny how our parents' tastes affect ours. I'm so glad you tried mayo--and loved it! I couldn't live without it. ;)

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