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Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Katie Ganshert's Wishing on Willows: Therapeutic Review and Double Giveaway!

Blog fans...it's a pleasure to introduce you to the sophomore novel of an author you need to have on your radar (if you don't already). Katie Ganshert is a great friend of mine, and we have traversed this publishing road together as critique partners. But regardless of my connection with her, what I'm about to say is unbiased. She's an amazing writer, with a gift for grabbing readers by their heartstrings.

Wishing on Willows is a stand-alone novel that follows the life of Robin Price, who played a secondary role in Katie's debut novel, Wildflowers from Winter. Here's a blurb from Katie's website:

Does a second chance at life and love always involve surrender?

A three-year old son, a struggling café, and fading memories are all Robin Price has left of her late husband. As the proud owner of Willow Tree Café in small town Peaks, Iowa,  she pours her heart into every muffin she bakes and espresso she pulls, thankful for the sense of purpose and community the work provides.

So when developer Ian McKay shows up in Peaks with plans to build condos where her café and a vital town ministry are located, she isn’t about to let go without a fight.

As stubborn as he is handsome, Ian won’t give up easily. His family’s business depends on his success in Peaks. But as Ian pushes to seal the deal, he wonders if he has met his match. Robin’s gracious spirit threatens to undo his resolve, especially when he discovers the beautiful widow harbors a grief that resonates with his own.

With polarized opinions forming all over town, business becomes unavoidably personal and Robin and Ian must decide whether to cling to the familiar or surrender their plans to the God of Second Chances.

Katie's book is unique in that it fits in a fairly undefined genre that she is blazing her own trail with...and that's a very definite cross between contemporary romance and women's fiction. The reader gets a lot of the heroine's journey, but the romance is unmistakably present.

One way Katie accomplishes this is through first-person chapters interspersed in the overall third-person point of view of the novel. We get glimpses into Robin's heart, her background, just like we get in women's fiction. Then we get the benefit of viewing Robin through the hero's eyes....which, let's face it...is why we love contemporary romance. 

I was eager to see Robin's story play out in this book, because the crushing blow she was dealt of losing a husband while pregnant with a long-awaited child was so sad. (You can read my review of Wildflowers from Winter here...seriously, I cried reading those scenes.) She's living out their dream of owning a cafe, and she clings to it violently, as almost a tribute to the love she felt for her husband. Her wedding ring is a talisman she wears with her to the grief support group she runs out of her cafe. Oh, the irony of flawed, fleshed-out characters!

Ian is no stranger to loss and being in need of a second chance. You never once look at him as the "bad" guy trying to take Robin's cafe...because you understand his desire to make his father proud, and keep the jobs of the people in their company. Who wouldn't want to do that? The indecision he feels, once he understands Robin's grief, endears him even more to the reader.

Even little Caleb, the three-year-old who pops right off the page and into your living room, needs a second chance to get over his fear of being hurt on a tractor...a vehicle he associates with his father. The healing scene for Caleb toward the end will rock you. I think I put the book down and said, "Yaaaay!" to my husband, who just shook his head at me.

I want to leave you with one paragraph that just spoke to me, and I know it'll speak to you (and not give anything away!). It's in Robin's point of view...and she's at the juncture of uncertainty about whether a second chance in is her future or not:

Sadness and joy. Longing and fear. Desire and loyalty. All of it coalesced into a terrifying hope wrapped within a thousand what-ifs. All this time she'd been living as if the days between Micah's death and her own were nothing but a drawn out interlude. But what if they weren't? What if God wanted more for her life than filler music?

God never wants us to settle for filler music, folks...and that's what this book is ultimately about.

Let's Analyze

I have TWO copies of this book to give away! As always, I like these giveaways to be perks for my readership, so if you aren't following my blog through Google Friend Connect or RSS feed or via email, please do so! Leave a comment below detailing a second-chance story of your own, along with your email, to be entered to win. Giveaway will run through next Wednesday. 


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Great review. So happy for Katie--congratulations!

God has provided me with so many second chances (and thirds...) that I am constantly humbled by His forgiving nature.
I cannot wait to get my hands on Katie's newest book!

I have recently been given a second chance to spend time with three of my old nanny charges, and I am so excited! God is Good!
I have been given several chances through cancer ,Heart surgery 2 times. He has blessed me so many times .. I would love to win this book of Katie's. Thank you God is so good.
lizd225(at)gmail(dot)com
Hmmm my second chance story...I guess it would be more a four chance story for me! Haha! My step dad was drunk in my teen years and I harbored a lot of anger, bitterness, and hate towards him. I felt like wrecked me life and my family. God however worked on my heart when he was going to rehab and was able to forgive my dad even though when he go out of rehab he drank again. However each time he was there God gave me a second chance in healing our relationship and even know its not perfect, but I was able to have a second chance in having a father daughter relationship since my real father died when I was in elementary school.

Sylvesyernator@yahoo.com
Gonna make this a double post, because I have sooo many thoughts on this you wouldn't believe!
First off, gonna point out something.
Just one story? A SECOND chance? Not fair! (Yes, I know why you said one story and call it a second chance, but hear me out).
Humanity is full of people who need a lot more than a second or third chance. And that's not a bad thing. People who go through these chances with their best foot forward are to be hailed as great people. I mean Thomas Edison yadda, but everyday people are doing the same to slightly lesser degrees.
As a therapist, you probably already realize this, but I figure it needs emphasizing. Plus I love me my mini-soapbox.
Here's my story. Don't want to be entered, will explain why later.
Setting the stage. God-awful student who let a lot of awesome things in his life go to waste. Funding for college without having to work, pretty damn good head on his shoulders that he can ace a test as long as he listens in class, loving mother, abusive father is 30 miles away and only has to see him once every 2 months. Fails Spanish IV 4 times. That is not a typo, he failed the fourth level of Spanish a grand total of four times. Any class that is not psychology, he screws up somehow. His self-esteem is a wreck, and it's his own damned fault, and it seems he will never amount to anything.
His mother gets sick with terminal cancer. He starts to take school seriously, but with his mother sick, he drops that and the internship to spend her last days by her side, without anyone but his absolutely closest friends knowing. His mother should by all means be oblivious, and maybe she was. The son wakes up to the nurses checking on her at 4:50 AM. She's dead, passed between midnight and then.
Suddenly the son is thrust into a whole new world of responsibility. He's in charge of the estate, of his 17 year old brother who is rapidly heading down the path he did, and his abusive father's back in his life trying to take control again. In addition to that, he knows he has to finish school, it's his dying mother's wishes.
Fast forward to today.
His brother hasn't budged an inch to help the house, but the house looks almost brand new. Did I mention the mother was a packrat to the point the house looked like a junkyard of antiques? With some friends and help, it's the same physical house, but you wouldn't know it from the before and after photos.
School is not going so well. I mean, what do you expect? In addition to the fact he's a lazy asshole in the first place, even on the mend, he now has to handle taxes, bills, a job where he gets paid peanuts, a needy whiny little brother that he's the parent of despite being a virgin...and he's taking a full courseload.
All he can do is laugh and admit he took too much.
Abusive father is still being an asshole...but the son has stood his ground, and actually managed to get him to back down on many levels.
He's sick from stress, and constantly exhausted, but through it all? Life is good.

I don't want to get the book because I already got a reward from this post. Sharing my story, and hoping it empowers somebody. Even if you yourself are a massive trainwreck...trainwrecks get cleared, the railroad resumes.
My second chance story: Abusive relationship...now married for 14 years to a man who takes unconditional love to a whole new level. God is great!

Thank you for this opportunity. Sounds like a great book...

clSwalwell@gmail.com

In Him,

Cheri :)
Honestly, so often a "second chance" is really a "better chance." It's a way for us to find our true path when we aren't going in the best direction.

No event is wasted. I truly believe that. Everything leads us to where we need to be.
I LOVED Katie's first book and am waiting anxiously to read book #2. (Would be awesome to win it - is it signed too?)
Anyway, a second chance story ... first I would like to say my salvation is a second chance story but within that story is hidden another one. I had a baby in high school. Giving him up for adoption was the catalyst to bring me to Christ. Now I am forty and have a wonderful husband and three teenagers. Two weeks ago I got to spend the day with the son I gave up for adoption - he is almost 23 yrs old - as he and I went to watch a basketball game of my oldest daughter. My daughter was elated to spend the day with him as well. God is so good and he truly does work things out for the good of those who love them. Even if it take almost 23 years to happen.
Blessings to all who shared their stories.

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