Back The Stone Wall
Chapters (62)
  1. Cover
  2. Half Title Page
  3. Title Page
  4. Dedication
  5. Epigraph
  6. Prologue
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Chapter 49
  56. Chapter 50
  57. Epilogue
  58. Author’s Note
  59. About the Author
  60. Back Ads
  61. Cover Flaps
  62. Back Cover

Keila mentioned that she had always wanted to visit the area. “I’ve been looking forward to a couple of peaceful days away from my studies.”

They stopped at the Bird-in-Hand Bake Shop, and Keila purchased a giant soft pretzel at the large food truck parked to the side of the bakery. All the while, Anna was mindful to be courteous and helpful, hoping she was representing the information center well. As Keila munched on her pretzel, they found themselves discussing Keila’s heavy class load and what it meant to be successful, aside from financial gain. “If I may say so, you seem very content,” Keila remarked.

Anna nodded. “I have lots to be thankful for, including my work.”

“It’s nice for a change, meeting someone doing what they love.”

Anna shared that she believed God had opened the doors for her to get a job as a tour guide in Strasburg.

Keila smiled. “That’s a refreshing way to look at it. A lot of people I know are so caught up in a quest for success that they really don’t take time to consider anything to do with faith. That can’t be good for a person.”

Anna agreed. “What type of major are you pursuing?”

“Gerontology . . . and actually, I’d say it’s pursuing me.” Keila began to share her lifelong desire to assist elderly people in some meaningful way. “Once I have my master’s degree, I want to work as a rehab therapist. I’ve been drawn to older people since I was a kid.”

“Considering how long people live these days compared to decades ago, there must be a real need for people like you.”

“Definitely,” Keila said, smiling at her.

The remainder of the tour was split between an Amish furniture shop, where Keila had an opportunity to talk with an Amish craftsman, and a shop featuring wooden toys. “I have two young nephews to shop for,” she announced to Anna before making some purchases there. “They’re such great boys—I can never resist getting them a little something.”

As they headed back to the information center, Keila thanked Anna for a terrific time and mentioned possibly returning for a different tour in the future. “I’ll have to see when I can come back here again.”

“Do you have family or friends in the area?” Anna asked.

“No, but I wish I did.” Keila laughed a little. “In some ways, I could really go for the tranquil Plain life.”

Anna wondered if all of her clients would be as much fun and as easy to entertain as Keila. She certainly hoped so.

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