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Now youre probably wondering how he feels about me and I cant honestly say that I know. He told me tonight that he hopes well become closer. Well, he cant mean physically because we work in the same office every day, sit together in church and I spend all my weekends at his folks, so I assume he means closer emotionally.
Was that the kind of thing you said to Mother, when you fell in love with her? Im so confused. What if he does tell me he loves me before you return? I dont even know where you want to live when you come back, and what would I say to him?
Kate continued on in a frenzy of thoughts and nearly unintelligible print. She went on to tell her father that she believed Rigg to be a man of God and that her heart did funny things when he was near, even though sometimes she wanted to strangle him.
Kate ended the letter with news on Joey and pleas for prayer. She also asked her father to write back immediately and to come home soon, wherever home was.
When she finally went to bed, she fell asleep swiftlybut not before she asked God to speed her letter across the sea and thanked Him for sending her to Santa Rosa and to a man named Marshall Riggs.
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The middle weeks of summer sped by and Kate waited anxiously for news from her father. Aunt Maureen had been in touch several times and reported that Uncle Mitch was back out to sea. Once again she was lonely. Kate had long ago replied to Scotts letter, carefully giving him no hope of a future relationship with her.
Mr. Parker and Joey came to supper at the Taylors nearly every week and Joey also continued his visits with Kate from time to time. Kaitlin was to learn new meaning for the word patience, as no opportunity afforded itself to talk with the little boy about his need to trust in Christ for salvation.
Mr. Parker blossomed slowly under the tender ministrations of this family and they soon found that no one had ever made a move to help this man. In bits and pieces it came out that he was an orphan, abandoned when he was five. He lived with a number of different families until he was ten and the father of one household beat him until he couldnt stand up. The next day he took every dime of money he could find on the place and left. Hed been on his own ever since.
Parker never outright admitted it, but the Taylors were able to gather that he hadnt been married to Joeys mother. He also didnt know if she was dead or alive. They hadnt laid eyes on each other since Joey was nine months old.
But of all the things that Parker shared, Joeys words to Kaitlin one night were the most revealing.