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When Sadie saw how much Charlie loved Sean, and how badly she wanted to go and do this missionary thing, as she called it, Sadie was able to send her with her blessing.
Charlie told her aunt, without offending, that she would be praying for a change in her heart. Knowing that this would be their only private goodbye, their embrace was long and tearful.
The church family gave Sean and Charlie a loving send-off. There was a potluck supper, served at the church, the night before they were scheduled to leave. Pastor Miller asked Sean to share his testimony with all present, and Sean praised God for the opportunity to give Him the glory for all that had transpired in the last months.
Most of what he shared regarding his years in Hawaii, his mother and fathers departure, and the way his heart turned from God was a surprise to those who attended. The sincerity they saw as he told how God had changed him gained him numerous hugs when he finished and came down into the crowd.
Pastor Miller quieted everyone so he could pray for their journey, and then presented them with a generous gift of money to help them on their way.
The potluck followed and went quite late into the evening. Though it made it hard to rise in the morning, excitement rode them and they rose with hearts of anticipation for the days travel. Once at the train station, they found Duncan, Lora, and Sadie on hand to see them off. Lora gave them a basket of food for the trip.
Few words were said, but all promised to write, and after a round of hugs was shared and tears were shed, the Donovans were on their way. Charlie didnt cry as Sean had expected. She was very quiet for the first five miles, and Sean didnt press her into conversation. Sometime after the fifth mile, she fell into a sound sleep on Seans shoulder.
At the end of their first day, they were both sticky with perspiration and felt cramped from sitting so long. But on they rode, taking trains and two stages, whatever was needed to speed them on their journey. Charlie was beginning to think they would never stop moving when the stage they were on pulled into Santa Rosa late one evening. It was after 8:00, so the shipping office and all other businesses were closed for the night. The streets were quiet.
Sean thought Charlie looked about ready to collapse, but she told him it felt so good to stretch her legs that she could ignore the fatigue. They didnt rush their walk, and since they had left their big trunk at the stage office, they had only one small traveling bag each. Once they stood in front of the Riggs home, Sean paused.
This is the place.
Its big, isnt it?
I guess it is pretty spacious, Sean agreed, but he didnt speak again or move toward the house.