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He sat on a stone wall that landscaped a neighbors yard for a long time, staring at nothing. The afternoon was quiet and no one disturbed him as he faced the promise he had made. He prayed long and hard and, when he knew what he would do, went straight home to talk with his sister and his children. The letter, at least for the moment, was forgotten in his pocket.
But Father, you were so sick . . . I really think I should go.
Its out of the question, Kaitlin, although I appreciate your offer.
Kaitlin and Sean looked grief stricken and Father was thankful that Marcail was not here. He knew it was very hard to talk as if their mother were already dead but it was better to know ahead of time what the situation would be. Patrick turned to his sister.
Youre sure, Maureen? I mean, I can make other arrangements.
Dont be ridiculous, Patrick. Of course they can stay here.
Id be happy to go with you, Father.
Patricks eyes filled with tears over the sincerely spoken words from his son. He knew very well how fresh his sons memory of the trip over was.
I know that wasnt an easy offer for you to make, Son, and I thank you, but no, I want you to stay here.
Now, Im not going to make a promise to you that Ill be right back. Ive prayed about this and right now I dont think I can go back as a pastor in Hawaii. Im returning to settle things and gather our possessions. Ill return to San Francisco as quickly as I can. I want you to understand that Ill be back as swiftly as God wills. If something deters me, I trust God to care for you. As your Aunt said earlier, this is your home for as long as you need it.
Everyone went their separate ways when Father was finished. He sat for a long time hurting, but sure in his heart that hed done the right thing by warning the family of his plans.
Three days later his conviction was confirmed when Theresa Donovan, beloved wife and mother, slipped peacefully and with little pain, from her afternoon nap into the waiting arms of her heavenly Father.
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There were few mourners at the funeral and Kaitlin was glad. Never in her life had she wanted privacy more. Not from the family, she was desperate to be near them. But the hardest thing shed ever lived through was dealing with the undertakera stranger coming and taking her mothers frail body away to prepare for the burial. Every time she thought of it she felt ill.
Without warning, all the duties her mother had performedthe washing and cooking, the teaching and lovingrushed into her heart like a tidal wave. And just as suddenly, the weight of being the eldest daughter crowded in upon her.