Debby Giusti here!
Have you ever watched a weaver create cloth? With her shuttle and loom, she pulls different threads together to form an intricate pattern, just as we do with our manuscripts. The character arcs, suspense, romance, plot, perhaps a few red herrings, an antagonist or villain, a mentor and/or best friend are all woven together to create a satisfying story.
In inspirational romantic suspense, which I write, the romance needs to be equally balanced with the suspense. The faith threads are usually woven more loosely through the work, yet they play a significant role in the story and are the topic for this blog post.
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Eventually, the light bulb went off when I made a slight shift in my secular suspense stories and added a faith element. Suddenly, I had compelling characters. Was it the Christian angle that made the difference? Not exclusively, but it did deepen the internal conflict, which, in my opinion, is the key.
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Readers—and editors—love flawed heroes. No one relates to a perfect person. All of us feel connected to the underdog. Most of us carry some extra baggage, and we identify with characters that balance a lot on their shoulders as well. We want to root for the weak and watch as they triumph and succeed in spite of seemingly insurmountable odds. Adding a faith element to that flawed character ups the emotional impact for the reader.
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If Joe feels his mistake is so huge that even God can’t forgive him or so heinous that Joe can’t bring himself to ask the Lord’s forgiveness, his personal guilt becomes even more profound. He doesn’t like himself. He can live with that. But if he imagines God doesn’t like him, the internal pain becomes unbearable. Without God, Joe feels total rejection.
A word of caution: readers don’t want a Bible lesson or a let-me-tell-you-everything-I-know-about-the-Lord exposition mixed in with their fiction. Less, in this case, is more.
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Lance’s picture smiled at her from the dresser. She opened the top drawer and saw the Bible he had given her. A book she hadn’t read since his death.
Her gaze fell on a small framed verse she’d received as a child. All things work together for good to those who love God.
After everything that had happened, she couldn’t trust the Lord. Not now. Not ever.
A short prayer recited at a time of need can bring comfort and peace. The heroine in Nowhere To Hide finds strength from a prayer stitched on a sampler.
Reaching to turn off the bedside lamp, Lydia noticed a small cross-stitch sampler perched near the clock.
Jesus I Trust In You, was stitched in tiny Xs across the fabric.
“If only I could,” she mumbled as she turned off the light.
At her darkest hour, she repeats the prayer and finds the strength to confront her greatest fear.
Lydia’s heart broke. Her son shouldn’t have to die in this dark cave because his mother didn’t have the courage to save him.
Matt believed in her. She had to believe in herself. And even more important, she had to believe in God.
Jesus, I trust in You.
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A lump formed in Kate’s throat. Her hands shook as she opened the box and pulled out the gold cross that had been missing from her life for over three years.
Grandda’s cross.
She fingered the heavy Florentine metal and slipped the chain over her head. A sense of security settled over her as comforting as her grandfather’s warm embrace.
Wearing the cross, Kate races to save an unborn child. This excerpt starts when the unwed mom mentions her fear.
“I’m…I’m scared.”
So am I, Kate wanted to add. “We’re almost at the hospital.” At least she hoped they were.
“Will you pray for me, Kate? Pray for the baby.”
“I can’t.” Kate focused on the road and held the steering wheel even more tightly. “God doesn’t listen to my prayers.”
“Pl-please,” Tracy pleaded, her face contorted as she started to push.
Kate had tried so many times to reach the Almighty, but her prayers—even her pleas for help—had turned on seemingly deaf ears. Why would today be any different?
Because a tiny baby’s life hangs in the balance.
The thought flew through her mind. Kate pulled in a strengthening breath. If only she could find the right words.
“God…?”
Would He hear her? Kate glanced at Tracy’s face twisted with pain. He had to hear her.
“Tracy and her baby need help, Lord. Get…Get us to the hospital before this baby comes into the world. And most of all, keep both of them safe.”
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At the beginning of the story, after the hero and heroine are introduced, some reference should be made to where they are in their faith journey, especially if their relationship with the Lord is flawed. Usually I include a line of introspection that gives the reader an idea of their struggle.
After introducing Lydia Sloan in Nowhere to Hide, I added the following in her point of view:
She had asked God to help her learn the truth. So far, He’d ignored her request.
In the middle of the book, the hero and heroine or the protagonist and mentor/best friend can have a brief discussion about God, such as this conversation in Protecting Her Child:
Sheila’s eyes were filled with questions. “Eve says her faith and her suffering make her stronger. I wish I could believe what she tells me. But it’s hard. If God has the power to change lives, why didn’t He cure my son?”
The same question Pete asked himself concerning Eve.
“Eve told me the dark times come from our human condition,” Sheila continued. “But God can bring light into the darkness. She said Brice is now free of disease and pain and the uncertainty of when or where the next tumor will appear. He’s whole and healthy and surrounded by everything good. She called it the fullness of eternal life.”
“Did her words help?
“They brought peace. I still grieve for my son, but I no longer worry about him. Can you understand that?”
“I’m not sure.”
He pulled the china cup to his mouth and took a long swig of the hot coffee. What about Meredith? Did she have VHL? Would she learn that her baby was affected as well? Seemed that a loving God wouldn’t let an innocent child be stricken with a fatal condition.
“I’m not sure I can believe in anything except what I can influence, Sheila.”
He glanced up at the bedroom window where Meredith was sleeping. If he couldn’t save Eve, maybe his research might benefit Meredith and her unborn child.
And what about God?
Would Pete ask for His help?
Not now.
Maybe not ever.
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At the climax, I try to take everything away from the main character that previously offered him security. He’s on his own to save the woman he now realizes he loves. Then I compound the situation with inclement weather or an injury or wound that hinders him in confronting and/or battling the antagonist.
When the hero has nowhere else to turn, he must turn to the Lord. Usually, my guys acknowledge their past mistake and ask God, in spite of the wrong they may have done, to help them now because of the woman they feel IS worthy of God’s mercy.
A hostage situation in my novella Yule Die, featured in Christmas Peril, forces the hero to turn to the Lord.
Joe’s eyes fell on the tiny manger and the babe who came so that all might have eternal life.
Malachi? Would he see the face of God?
Robbie? Oh, Lord, he needs medical care. Keep him alive.
And Callie? Keep her safe.
Take me instead, Lord.
Even after turning to God, the hero still has to fight the antagonist (the problem can’t be solved with a miraculous intervention), but he’s renewed with a sense of hope. In spite of the odds, the hero is willing to sacrifice everything for the woman he loves, knowing God has listened to his cry for help.
This excerpt from The Officer’s Secret provides an example:
Nate picked up his cell phone and pushed the speed dial for Jamison. “I’m approaching the bridge. Water’s spilling over the sides, but it looks navigable. I’ve got a visual on the red Mustang parked in the underbrush near the cabin. I’m moving in.”
“The bridge from the south is washed out, Nate. We won’t be able to get to you.”
"What about from the air?”
“Not in this storm.”
“Then I’ll have to handle this one on my own.”
When Jamison failed to respond, Nate glanced at his cell. Call Disconnected. No bars. No reception. He threw his phone on the passenger seat, knowing he couldn’t rely on anyone else for help.
Anyone except the Lord.
Pulling in a ragged breath, he gripped the steering wheel even harder. “I don’t deserve Your help, God, but Maggie does. Let’s work together to save her.”
The bridge lay ahead. Water washed over the wooden planks. Nate shifted into low gear and eased the car onto the bridge, keeping an even pressure on the accelerator. If the engine died, he’d have to risk hoofing it to the other side. Feeling the pull of the water, Nate knew he’d be sucked into the river and washed downstream.
“Stay with me, Lord,” he muttered. Without railings, he could be headed off the bridge and straight into the swirling mass of water. Once the wheels gripped pavement on the far side, he let out a sigh of relief. Maybe God was listening after all.
In the end, once the danger has passed and he’s reunited with his love, the hero sees his past mistake through new eyes. Because God has forgiven him, the hero is able to forgive himself. He is redeemed and once again made whole. With God’s help, he can accept love and walk boldly into the future.
I concluded The Officer’s Secret in this way:
“Oh, Nate, I love you so much.”
“Promise…” He hesitated, soaking in the feel of her in his arms. “Promise you’ll love me forever?”
“Longer than forever.”
As he lowered his lips to hers, he thought of the journey they had traveled. Both of them had carried heavy burdens from the past that, at the time, had seemed insurmountable. Now, holding the woman he loved more than anything, Nate vowed to enjoy this moment and every moment God gave them, knowing the Lord had a wonderful future planned for their lifetime together.
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How do you weave faith into your stories? As a reader, what do you like or dislike about the faith journey in inspirational fiction? Leave a comment to be entered into a drawing for one of my books, winner's choice.
Today’s breakfast is light—bagels with cream cheese and jelly, fresh fruit and grits.
Happy writing! Happy reading!
Wishing you abundant blessings,
Debby Giusti
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THE GENERAL'S SECRETARY
By Debby Giusti
Trusting the Wrong Person Can Be Deadly... Lillie Beaumont's dark past has just turned up on her porch--fatally wounded. The dying words of the man imprisoned for killing Lillie's mother suggest hidden secrets. Criminal Investigations Division special agent Dawson Timmons agrees. He has his own motive for seeking the truth, and it gives Lillie every reason to doubt him. But even as they reluctantly begin to face painful secrets together, Dawson fears that a murderer is waiting to strike again. And this time, Lillie is right in the line of fire...
All of my books can be found at Amazon.com. Watch for The Soldier’s Sister, to be released in September. The sixth book in my Military Investigations series, The Agent's Secret Past, will be out in March 2014.









































