Hello, and welcome to my world. My name is Kaitlyn, and I'm fifteen years old. Simply put, I'm a writer. Words surge through me with every beat of my heart. Writing is like oxygen to me, because without it, I cannot exist. Though I'm only a sophomore in high school and many would say I've still got my whole life before me, I've faced my share of trials. Yet with every issue I've endured, writing has been my outlet, the one tool that allows me to disconnect from the world for a short time and plug in to myself and my relationship with the Lord. Writing has been my constant confidant, a place where I can release a whirlwind of emotions and, at the same time, receive healing and progress into the next stage of life that my Heavenly Father has planned for me. I've created this blog more as a journal for myself, to straighten out my thoughts, document some "crazy exciting" milestones, and express the ups and downs of life. But ultimately, I hope that writing this blog will allow me to become more in-tuned with the thoughts of my Savior, Jesus Christ. With all of that said, I hope that God can somehow use me through this blog to express His unconditional love to someone else. I give Him the glory for all that I am and all that I will be.



"For God has not given us a spirit of fear and timidity, but of POWER, LOVE, and SELF-DISIPLINE. So you must never be ashamed to tell others about our Lord." (2 Timothy 1:7,8 New Century Version)

"God comforts us not to make us comfortable, but to make us comforters." -John Henry Jowett

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Book Review: Their Eyes Were Watching God

Zora Neale Hurston’s Their Eyes Were Watching God is a poetic novel depicting one African-American woman’s tender tale of love and loss on her journey to human flourishing. Set against the backdrop of rural Florida during early the 1900s, the story follows Janie’s blossoming desire for love and purpose from her first kiss through three different marriages, finally concluding in widowhood. Janie undergoes a dynamic transformation from a naïve young girl full of innocent dreams to a stoic aging woman whose weathered face documents the triumph and tragedy she endured. As Janie strives to learn the art of flourishing, she specifically wrestles with establishing a balanced relationship with others, herself, and God. Throughout this process of discovery, Janie finally unearths her true identity due to the rich love of a man named Tea Cake.
            A central theme of the novel is the human need for prospering, uplifting relationships. In chapter two, Janie is awakened to this longing for connectedness when she observes a bumblebee pollinating a pear tree in her yard. After witnessing the harmonious, dependent bond between the bee and its flower, Janie too longs to experience this same intimacy with another human being. This desire never escapes Janie’s heart as she enters womanhood. Janie first marries Logan Killicks upon her grandmother’s insistence. Sadly, Logan is a lazy man who thrives off of ordering Janie around, never satisfied with the amount of work she does. He incessantly hurls insults a Janie and suppresses her growth, even though Janie wants to learn how to love Logan despite his selfish behavior.
The marriage ends abruptly in chapter four when Janie meets Joe Starks, a suave man with high ambitions and lofty promises. They run away together, marry, and move to Eatonville, where Joe raises up a town and becomes the mayor. Even though Janie sits in a position of prominence as mayor’s wife, her voice is muffled due to Joe’s obsessive desire for unmitigated control. He dictates what Janie should and should not do, insisting that she hide her beautiful hair in a headscarf and remain in her proper, respectable place at all times. Janie admits that, “she got nothing from Jody except what money could buy, and she was giving away what she didn’t value” (pg. 76). She is stripped of her freedom and suffocated by Joe’s unreasonable demands. She gradually withers under his oppressive hand.
When Joe dies from illness, Janie rests contentedly in her reclaimed freedom and independence. Though Janie is relentlessly surrounded by townspeople criticizing the brevity of her grief over Joe’s death, she clings to her newfound courage, looks beyond other’s expectations, and finally begins to follow the desires of her heart. Not long after Joe’s passing, a quick-witted younger man named “Tea Cake” with smiling eyes and a playful grin sweeps Janie off her feet. Tea Cake is far beneath Janie in social status, yet his passionate love and spontaneous nature make up for his lacking wealth. Unlike Janie’s past husbands, Tea Cake encourages Janie to speak her mind and includes her in activities typically deemed unfit for a woman, such as fishing, shooting, and playing checkers. For the first time, Janie feels desired, respected, and fully human.
Beginning in chapter ten, Tea Cake’s behavior is contrasted drastically with the behavior of both Logan and Joe. While Joe demands that Janie hide her hair because he greedily wants to hoard its beauty to himself, Tea Cake lavishes Janie in compliments and longs for her to see her own exquisite features. While Janie’s past husbands treated her like child by demanding submission and insulting her intelligence, Tea Cake evokes a child-like, carefree spirit within Janie. In chapters fourteen and twenty, Tea Cake is symbolically connected to seeds and prospering plants. He is the fertile soil in which Janie plants her roots, blossoming and flourishing in his presence. Janie summarizes her journey to a flourishing existence with these simple, yet poignant words of advice: “Two things everybody’s got tuh do fuh theyselves. They got tuh go tuh God, and they got tuh find out about livin’ fuh theyselves” (pg. 192).


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