Nothing gets me sidelined like a rejection letter (or 2 or 3).
“Thank you for your submission but your project isn’t right for us at this time.”
I feel myself shut down. Unworthy. What was I thinking? Maybe I got God’s message wrong.
And then a glimmer of hope among the harsh words.
“You are a strong writer.”
“Your story needs to be told.”
“Don’t give up.”
So I swallow my pride and press on…..