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358 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 1, 2014
The Plot - aka this is a good start!![]()
"For me?"The quote above is just one of many examples where I'm just left wondering, why is this in here?
"Sorry to bother you. The florist delivered them at four thirty, not realizing you'd be gone."
"You mean they don't know that I arrive at work at seven in the morning? Service is slipping in this town."
The Village kept her busy - the Amish Artisan Village...She loved her job as its general manager, even after twenty-two years.Amber Wright adores her perfect job, her wonderful cat, her small town life, if only her house was - wait, never mind. She loves that too.
"Outgrow the Dawdy Haus? Never!" Amber loved her home. She thanked God for it every night.If only she could find the perfect man! Oh wait! There he is!
It seemed to him that she looked completely at home in the classic truck, but then, he supposed that spoke more of her personality than of the vehicle.And he finds her perfect too!
Yesterday had been her birthday, and today was a new beginning. She did not want a guilty conscience worrying her as she began her twenty-second year. Or was it twenty-third? Birthdays always confused her.She's supposed to be 22 but she comes off like she's barely 12.
Hers was more of a problem of attitude...choosing fabric with colors that accented her eyes, wondering if a small touch of blush and powder on her cheeks might help her...She hadn't actually worn makeup, but she'd thought of it.Her inner voice read so young that it honestly felt uncomfortable when she mentioned suitors because the mental picture was of a kid.
Hannah was reminded of what her bishop had said to her when she'd spoken to him of her dreams. "Our mind has a way of working out our fears, but God--he has a way of making us a new creature if we let him.And when it's unrealistic.
The Scripture was given to us to teach and to uplift. To provide a path to God.I could understand if the Amish were mostly the devoted ones but it almost felt like the author was afraid to include someone who wasn't devout.