Nicole Diamond Austin
Nicole Diamond Austin

Selected Nonfiction
Oh Baby! Oh Baby! The Fertility Crisis
In P.D. James' recent book, The Children of Men, she tells of a future where humans have lost their ability to procreate and are fighting in vain to continue the race. This frightening portrait of a world without a next generation captured the attention of readers and reviewers alike. But is it merely a fiction? Or are humans, hot on the trail of greater technology, unwittingly destroying the one thing we've always taken for granted?
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originally published in the November 1996 edition of Chicago Life magazine
What I Learned at Camp
There have been only a handful of times in my life when I have concretely felt the call of God to do something specific. While I’ve never heard an actual voice or anything like that, there have been a few moments where I suddenly and unmistakably felt a pull that I could not otherwise explain. The first time I heard that our church was going to be partnering with Royal Family Kids to put on a week-long summer camp for foster children in Los Angeles was one of those times.
10 Commandments for First-Time Authors
Whether you're working on your novel in the early morning before the kids are awake, polishing up a proposal to send out to prospective agents or even meeting with an editor to discuss your work, chances are your ultimate goal is to find a publisher. You revise your first three chapters until they're letter-perfect, slave over a fantastic cover letter and read every book on the market about how to get published. If you're talented – and lucky – all of this work pays off. You find an agent who believes in your project, and a publisher begins to express interest. But while this may seem like the final inning, it's really just the beginning of a whole new ball game.
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originally published in the April 2003 edition of The Writer magazine
Riding the Roller Coaster
Less than two months into a new year that has looked eerily similar to the two previous ones, some of us feel slow and sluggish, filled with an ever-present low-level anxiety that keeps us tired and worn. Part of us just wants to curl up into a ball and wait out whatever part of the storm remains. Some of us, on the other hand, feel like the sun is finally starting to come out after a long winter. We’re more than ready to dive back into community, adventure, and full-throated life, and we’re increasingly frustrated by the things still holding us back.



