Rocky Mountain Memories. Lois Richer
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Название: Rocky Mountain Memories
Автор: Lois Richer
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Mills & Boon Love Inspired
isbn: 9781474096799
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The world wobbled. Had she really heard that, or was she dreaming? She felt so strange.
“Jake?” she whispered.
“Yes, Gem?”
“Have I ever fainted before?” Gemma didn’t hear his reply as she slid off her chair onto the patio.
Thank you for returning to The Haven. I hope you enjoyed Gemma’s and Jake’s journeys to discover that God’s plan is to help us become more like His son.
This was a difficult story to write. Losing that special person in your life is a heart-wrenching road to travel. There can be plenty of roadblocks to recovery when we demand explanations from God. While your heart aches with loss, your soul cries out for reasons why. Not getting them can either shut us down or drive us to overcome and move on to discover His plan. To do that, we must trust.
I’d love to hear from you. Please contact me via my website www.loisricher.com, on Facebook, at [email protected] or at Box 639, Nipawin, Sk. Canada, S0E 1E0. I’ll do my best to respond quickly.
Until we meet again, I wish you the blessing of a full heart that has not only known but given love, the joy of enriching someone’s world just by having you in it and the peace that comes from accepting that whatever happens, He has it under control.
Blessings,
Lois Richer
And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose.
For whom he did foreknow, he also did predestinate to be conformed to the image of his Son, that he might be the firstborn among many brethren.
—Romans 8:28–29
This book is dedicated to those who strive tirelessly to make a difference in their world. Shut out the naysayers, the negativity and the nonsense. Keep on keeping on. It’s worth it.
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Note to Readers
He would have recognized her anywhere.
Oblivious to the May long weekend crowds thronging the Canadian airport in Edmonton, Jake Elliot strode directly toward Gemma Andrews, her gorgeous, waist-length tumble of auburn hair drawing him like a homing beacon.
“Hello, Gem,” he said when he reached her. “Welcome home.”
Her forest green eyes widened as she surveyed him, studying him as though he was a complete stranger.
“Uh, thank you.” The lack of energy in her response bothered Jake.
“Are you all right?” СКАЧАТЬ