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― Dalyn Weller, Love Happens At Sweetheart Farm

“Say no to Dad? Grief had changed him. Made him more and more exacting. It was easier to avoid stirring pots where Dad was concerned. But he couldn’t anesthetize his soul forever. Not without consequences and it’d been apparent for a long time now that depression was creeping over him. Ian reached around his pocket until he located a slick roll. He sliced the paper covering with his thumb nail, pinched out two disks and popped them into his mouth and chewed the chalky antacids. If he was smart, he’d dump some of his fat bank account into Tums stock.”
― Dalyn Weller, Love Happens At Sweetheart Farm

“No. We didn’t get that far.” Lexi sipped her tea while a tiny shiver of foreboding skittered down her spine like a mouse. She hated to admit it, but she was too aware of Ian. It would be so much better if he was leaving at the end of the week as planned. Too late now.”
― Dalyn Weller, Love Happens At Sweetheart Farm

“months the sunshine would warm the sap in those trees into liquid gold. Like blood inside of veins, it would transform the corpses into living Madonnas, pregnant with tiny green buds, crowned in pink, adorned with leafy skirts, and perfumed with blossoms. The bees would buzz around them like groupies.”
― Dalyn Weller, Love Happens At Sweetheart Farm

“trusted Jesus were like caterpillars and death was just part of the process of becoming a beautiful creature with extraordinary freedom. Her eyes would shine at that part, her hands would run along the arms of her wheelchair. Even as a boy, he understood her need to be free of the constraints of her failing body.”
― Dalyn Weller, Love Happens At Sweetheart Farm