Well, I broke down and bought the book, "Sing You Home" by Jodi Picoult.
I was a little leery to purchase it because...
1. It was fiction. I typically don't read fiction anymore. I like learning, so I typically go for work by Saints, Catholic scholars, biographies, and (honestly) theoretical astrophysics.
2. It dealt with homosexuality. Don't get me wrong, I have many a homosexual friend (hello, I'm a musician). But is that type of storyline going to draw me in? Probably not.
3. It dealt with controversial pro-life issues. I had the feeling that the book was slanted against my viewpoint, so I was apprehensive in spending my leisure time reading it.
4. The synopsis of the book made the ex-husband "evangelical" seem crazy. That's never a good sign. I may not be evangelical, but I've been called crazy in relation to my faith and beliefs.
Why did I want to read it? The main character is a music therapist, that's why. That NEVER happens. Most people have never heard of my profession, let alone has a bestselling author created a novel with a main character that shares my job title.
So, I bought it on sale today. I read the back cover and cringed. I read some of the reviews on Amazon and cringed some more.
Sigh. Some of my colleagues have already asked me if I've read the book. Many said they picked it up because of the music therapy aspect and want to discuss it with me. So, I guess I just better read it and develop my own opinion. Who knows, maybe (doubtful) I'll enjoy it even though it challenges Christian morality with every step.
More to come after the reading...
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