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Even though you know it’s coming, somehow it can still sneak up on you.
Even though you’ve been warned of its ominous presence, its fierce winds can still knock you off your feet.
And even though you’ve done all you can to prepare against it, sometimes, it just doesn’t matter. The storm will come regardless.
No, I’m not talking about a hurricane, tornado, or some other natural disaster—but this has as much destructive capability.
I’m talking about rejection.
One of the first things you hear other writers tell you is that everyone in this business experiences rejection on some level. I’ve even been told by an author of 25+ novels that she still experiences rejection from publishers, editors, etc. So yeah, I know in my head that rejection is part of the biz.
But then it happened to me.
Friday night, I received not one, but TWO, rejection letters spaced about an hour apart. They were from completely different publications for completely different entries (one was an essay/article, one was a poem).
Uh, yeah, let’s just say that didn’t feel good. Receiving one? OK, I can maybe chalk it up to “that’s not my expertise” or “it’s all who you know” excuses. But two? Yikes. My self-confidence took a nose-dive.
And if I let it, rejection has the potential to derail this dream of mine.
I’ve realized that rejection can do one of two things to us: make us so discouraged we quit trying, or motivate us to do better. It’s our choice.
I know that receiving two rejection letters doesn’t seem like much, and it’s not, but I have to decide RIGHT NOW how I’m going to handle rejection. Because it’s going to happen again. And again.
I mean, it’s easy to get so discouraged I wonder why I’m subjecting myself to this. Why not just pursue those things in life I know I can succeed at?
But a mentor of mine encouraged me on Saturday to remember why I’m doing this in the first place. And then she reminded me of Hebrews 12:
“And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.”
Regardless of what obstacles I face, no matter the rejection, will I run with perseverance the race marked out for me?
With all my heart, I long to say, “Yes!”
Your Turn: Ever faced rejection (in writing or otherwise)? How did you handle it? What did it teach you?

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