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Friday, March 5, 2021

CAN YOU TAKE A MILLION Hits!!?

 



Celebrating 1,000,000 Hits!!!

What does it take to write one million hits? I don’t quite know what flamed my desire to turn the glorious rendition of thoughts into scripture, even though my Dad did publish a book on African stories. It must have happened about the time I was ten or eleven when my fifth grade English teacher, Ms. Kinuthia scored my essay titled, “How I was made” with an A-Grade. That was an inspiring moment for a student who had never before earned anything more than a C-Grade in an English test. The story was about how a car (me) was transformed from iron ore mined from shafts deep in the earth, transported to dumping sites, smelted in a fiery furnace, cast into cold hardened blocks, assembled with many foreign parts and finally dunked in a pool of wet paint before being put on sale in a show room window. Ironically, that story more or less describes my journey as an author.

last century, in my younger days, I wrote secret poems, short stories, science fiction, songs for youth groups, drama and scripts that were just words strung together. Later, I would record and produce audio-visual materials as well, but these never really held the magnetism of the written word for me. The first manuscript I dared to present to a publishing house was never accepted. The only publisher who replied, after three years, informed me that the script needed substantive revision before it could be considered. Publishing in those days was a huge specialized undertaking of press works at an unimaginable cost. However, the day I received that fateful letter, I knew I would have to find a way to be read. So I wrote for Magazines, Newsletters, Newspapers and anyone who allowed me space for a few words on paper. Four years after I received that rejection letter I printed my first book.

Around the turn of the century came Computers, WordPerfect and the Internet. In an instant the publishers spell was broken. Now anyone with something to say could take their message to the world by pressing the enter tab on a keyboard. Suddenly the exclusive world of publishing was prized open to a million writers and a billion readers who no longer had to wait for lengthy production, distribution and delivery cycles for printed pages to be stocked on the limited shelves of a bookstore. I do admit that I feel a deep sense of loss at the passing of the hardcopy of scripture, but I am also happy that a billion more people now have access to the word. As time passed I wrote blogs with messages of leadership and life to reach as many as can access a web page. Over five decades, I have written some two dozen books, thousands of articles, children’s stories and a lot of stuff I just might publish someday.

As I reflect on the journey of a million blog hits achieved this week, I realize that every time someone opened a page of one of my books, read a post or recalled what I had written, I made a hit that changed a mind, guided a thought or helped celebrate life. I realize what an awesome responsibility it is to write, share hope and enrich another person on the other side of your own perspective. I have friends who have encouraged me to keep writing over the years. Perhaps this is the message behind their urging- that it is a blessing to give to whom you know not will receive!  The other day I started another journey writing academic papers. The journey has started with just 1,000 Hits.  It has many critics and much philosophy, but it uses the same alphabet with some modifications to the length and arrangements of words. I hope to influence some readers to become leaders and help make the world a better place. Almost half a century has passed since I wrote my first hit in that fifth grade class and I am not quite at the journeys end. By God’s grace I will write some more. Maybe the best is yet to come. In any case I thought it wise to pause and leave a note on the table to encourage as many as would else come through this open door and wonder if this is indeed the way.

The only way you can take a million Hits is to stay standing.

Allan.