Quite possibly THE best 'Love Inspired' book I've read yet.
Irene Hannon is never a disappointment. Her writing is beautiful, her characters come alive on the page, the story is well thought out, and there is a grace and peace to them that acts like balm to the readers heart.
This one is especially poignant, because 1) the death of Annie isn't just pat or trite - she's bludgeoned to death, with her children locked in a nearby room. Too many LI books don't touch on the reality of evil that leaves terrible scars on the children, but Hannon isn't afraid to go there, in this one. I *LOVE* it for being true to life, and not 'powdered sugar' glossing over reality like some that I've been reading.
The other thing is that 2) there is *REAL* romance in this one. Hearts longing to come together, and it's not just 'aw, luv', it's real desire and fear and yearning and... well, as Clay says, 'fireworks'. This book has it all. It's SO well done.
Nevertheless, I have something against it. (And there I go, sounding all Revelation)... but it is *NOT* Biblical. Yes, there's some amazing faith in it, but there's some amazing faith in Buddism, Taoism, and Islam, too... amazing faith does *NOT* make a book Biblical. On pg 152 the pastor states that everyone is a sinner, even him. Um... NO. Might want to check 1 John 3:9, because that right there is church teaching, and most DEFINITELY false teaching. Yes, it's what you hear from almost every pulpit, but it certainly isn't Biblical Truth.
Neither is child baptism, but don't get me started.
I couldn't deck a star for it, even though it really sullied the book for me, seeing Truth traded for a lie, dogma for doctrine. Be aware... a little leaven leaveneth the whole loaf.
Having said... I still loved this story. SO MUCH.