The Story Begins

Thanks for visiting www.betweentwokingdoms.com. My name is Joe Boyd and this is the official website for my first novel, Between Two Kingdoms. I’ll be blogging here about the book and the magical world contained within it. For this first post, let me tell you a little bit about the story of this story:

It began when I was a young pastor. The first words that would become Between Two Kingdoms were hastily typed out in the fall of 1999 for a message series called “A Tale of Two Kingdoms” for Apex Church in Las Vegas. It was a teaching series through the Sermon on the Mount crafted shortly after reading Dallas Willard’s The Divine Conspiracy, a book that would change my understanding of the gospel forever. My friend Jennifer Parks read each chapter after I would speak. It was an engaging time of growth for Apex. I have fond memories of that time in my life. I thought that was the end of the story…but it wasn’t.

Writing and playing within the reality of this fantasy world became a useful tool to contextualize my emerging theology. I grew up with what Willard called a “gospel of sin management” and was replacing that gospel with the gospel of the Kingdom. I was growing up in my faith and this simple fairy tale had slowly become the most adult thing I had ever written.

I never intended to publish it. It was part therapy, part sermon illustration, part history of our little church plant. In 2000, I wrote a few more chapters during a vacation. Mainly out of boredom. Then the story rested.

The story slept on the hard drive of an old Dell laptop while my life continued without her. She slept through the harder years of Apex, when we aggressively moved toward house churches and wrestled with the thousands of practical implications of discovering the centrality of the Kingdom. She slept through my resignation from church work and my five years as a Las Vegas entertainer and professional actor. She slept through our move to Los Angeles in 2005 and the first few years of our life there.

Then one day in early 2007, I woke her up. I had to find my old laptop and dig around, but there she was. Just the way I left her. Snoozing away – grammatical errors, missing plot points and all. I decided to share the story (what is now the first nine or so chapters) with my new church community at The Crossing in Costa Mesa. They received her kindly and resurrected a puff of life back into her.

Then the most unexpected thing happened – God picked us up by the shirt collar and brought us to Cincinnati to work with Vineyard Community Church. I had been out of vocational ministry for more than half a decade. It was a shocking turn of events. But God called. So we came – with all that was ours – some cheap Ikea furniture, a Toyota Corolla with manual locks, a few boxes of toys…and a half-finished fairy tale.

After a year or so, I shared a chapter of the story with my new family at The Vineyard. The following week I spoke at a conference at my alma mater – Cincinnati Christian University. There I met Dale Reeves, the Director of Acquisitions at Standard Publishing. We talked and exchanged emails. Somehow my story came up…so I sent him what I had with little expectations

The folks at Standard liked her – sort of. She was a little rough around the edges…and way too short, but she had potential. So they agreed to publish her. That was August, 2008. Nine years after her first incarnation. That is when the hard work began – I had to actually finish the story. I fearlessly immersed myself back into a world that I had created a decade earlier. I had changed a lot in ten years. She had not changed at all. She was going to have to.  Exactly one year ago I turned in the “final” draft of the extended story to Standard. Then it went to edit. For the last twelve months the story has bounced back and forth between several editors and myself. At last, it landed in the capable hands of Laura Derico, a lifelong friend of mine. She massaged my words into something exponentially better than I could have ever done alone. I learned that editors probably never get the glory they deserve on projects like this.

Last week I sent in a few final notes and that was the end of it. She is going to be printed. If I had to guess, less than ten percent of those first words written in 1999 remain. She evolved. And like me, she has grown up over the last eleven years. I hope that lots of people like her…but even if they don’t, I do. She’s not perfect, but she has persevered…and she has now done something I have never had the courage to do. She has, for the rest of time, elected to stop evolving. She is now what she will always be. She is finished.

3 Responses to “The Story Begins”


  1. 1 Sam Ciurdar January 21, 2010 at 1:23 am

    Can’t wait to read it!

  2. 2 Kris January 21, 2010 at 1:35 am

    Joe, I remember being in the audience while you read “her”. (Why are they always girls, anyway?) I was in awe of how you came up with the ideas, the story. I too, have always wanted to be a writer and so you have inspired me to face a fear I have always had. I WANNA BOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    Ok, I am proud of you, Joe. You are awesome, and cant wait to read the chapters you forgot…
    Lots of love,
    Kris

  3. 3 Ramona Shorey February 3, 2010 at 11:45 pm

    Joe, I can’t wait to have a copy for my own,(and one for Morgan). I was in love with this story way back at the beginning and am looking forward to the finished product. You are an amazing writer and speaker, so glad you have found your way around the block.


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