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- About the Author
About a week ago. Shes been coming to our midweek services off and on for several weeks. Last week she stayed late and talked with Lora. Lora told me the sound of longing she heard in Sadies voice was heartbreaking. By the time they had finished talking, though, Sadie told Lora that all her fears were gone.
Then Sadie and I talked the day before I received your letter. She told me that for the first time since her husband passed away, she is not afraid of death. She wakes up knowing that if today is her last day on earth, it will be her first day in heaven.
Oh, Father, Marcail breathed, not needing to say more. Alex, too, was deeply moved. They continued to share, each about his own work and the people in their lives. When Alex mentioned Dean and Kay Austin, Marcail told her husband shed completely forgotten about Bible study.
I stopped to see Dean on my way home, Alex explained, putting her mind at ease. I told him they might not see us.
Please dont cancel your plans on my account, Patrick was swift to say. If I cant accompany you, Ill find something
Of course you can go with us, Marcail cut in. The Austins would love it.
And thus it was settled. The dishes were done in record time, and the three set out for town. Marcail took the cake shed baked for Alex, and they had a small celebration before the girls went to bed. As it turned out, they did not get to their Bible study.
Because Patrick had been a minister for many years and was a good deal older than the rest of the adults, Alex, Dean, and Kay went into detail about the situation with their present pastor and asked what they should do.
Patricks first suggestion was to continue on in prayer, but for Cordelia Duckworth, and not just their pastor. He was convinced that she was the root of the problem and that was where they needed to concentrate their efforts.
Marcail was silent, but shed believed that for a long time. She had no desire to see Sydneys grandmother crushed beneath the heels of the community, but someday, someone was going to have to say no to that woman. As always happened when Marcails thoughts moved in that direction, she got the uncomfortable feeling that she would be that someone.
Patrick stayed until Friday morning. The Austins graciously opened their home to him, and he stayed both nights in their spare room. His days, on the other hand, were spent with Alex or Marcail. He joined Alex on his rounds, and even stayed in the examination room when Alex saw a few of his younger patients. He took in more of Marcails expertise with her class and marveled repeatedly at her ease and ability to teach.