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Hidden Among the Stars
While some might proclaim the death of the print book, every day dozens of kids still tuck themselves away with a book on beanbags or in the hidden spaces
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Hidden Among the Stars
My world of books confronts the realities of life, but the endings-at least the ones I prefer-clean up the mess at the end. Everything is resolved when I close the cover, but the ugly realities of this world-what man does to man-bleeds right off the page.
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Hidden Among the Stars
Every girl should have a mom to talk to, a woman who cares about what she thinks. Who's there when her body-or her heart-is hurting.
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Hidden Among the Stars
She did this because Hitler and him men had given her no other choice."
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Refuge on Crescent Hill
Not exactly, but I'm learning that this life isn't about me anyway nor is it about what I want out of it. Following Christ is about surrender and faith and about God working through me instead of me working for God.
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Love Finds You in Homestead,
Sit and pause a while, my spirit this great miracle behold; See the king of highest merit, on the cross, so bare and cold! Out of heaven God has given His own Son in love untold!
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Chateau of Secrets
With a quick thank-you, I focused my attention on the pastry he brought. The flavors melted in my mouth- warm chocolate and melted butter and the flaky sweet crust. This was what I loved about France. A keen appreciation for the simplicity and sweetness of life. The French seemed to savor their minutes along with their food.
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Chateau of Secrets
He cleared our bowls and replaced my soup with a plate of creamy chicken with baby potatoes, carrots, and leeks. In front of Riley, he set fillets of red snapper, the fish ornamented with sprigs of rosemary and wedges of lemon.
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Chateau of Secrets
Are you a fan of escargot?" he asked."Not particularly.""Good." His smile eased onto his lips again. "I get concerned when people eat snails."I glanced down the menu. "What about chicken?""I'm not as concerned.""Then I'm going to order the poulet a la fermiere.""What is that?"I glanced back down at the menu. "It's chicken with cream sauce. A farmwife's bounty, it says, with vegetables and fresh herbs.
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Where the Trail Ends: The
I asked her to marry me," Huey continued, staring at Alex. "But she said her heart belonged to someone else." The man's words emboldened him, calming his fury. Perhaps she had run for the same reason he'd decided to stay. Perhaps she did love him as much as he loved her. His heart raced. "What did they take with them?" "They both had packs...and their dog was carrying supplies on his back too." At least they had Boaz.
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Where the Trail Ends: The
Alex stepped forward. "Who is gone?" Both men turned, and Huey's eyes filled with surprise. And then fear. "Who is gone?" he repeated. Huey cleared his throat. "Samantha and the boy." Alex clutched his fists. "Where did they go?" "Across the river." Alex grabbed the man's collar, pushing him up against the wall. "What do you mean, they went across the river?" "I told her you wouldn't like it if she left." "Told her?" Alex raged. "Why didn't you stop her?" "I couldn't. She insisted on paddling herself across the river." He shook his head. Samantha had almost drowned on that river. Why would she insist on leaving on her own? He relaxed his grip on Huey's collar. "What did she say when you told her I wouldn't like it?" "She said it didn't matter, that you were leaving first.
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Chateau of Secrets
With my wet hair wrapped in a towel, I retrieved the tray of food, placed it on the coffee table, and breathed in the aromas of dark espresso and apple butter. Piled onto the tray was a basket of warm croissants, prosciutto sliced so thin it looked like pink tissue paper, slices of honeydew melon, and little white tubs with butter and jam and soft cheese.As I cut open a croissant, its breath warmed my face, and I slathered it with the butter and then the strawberry jam. While in France, I would not count a single calorie. It was Austin himself who had told me to enjoy the food. Immerse myself in the past.
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