The single moms second chance...
To become one of the Brides of Lost Creek!
Widow Rebecca Mast returns to her Amish community with her son and a dreamto own a quilt shop. Carpenter Daniel King is determined to help Rebecca and revive their childhood friendship. But as he bonds with her son, Rebeccas afraid the secret shes been keeping will be revealed. Can Daniel convince Rebecca hes a man she can trustand love?
A lifetime spent in rural Pennsylvania and her Pennsylvania Dutch heritage led MARTA PERRY to write about the Plain People who add so much richness to her home state. Marta has seen nearly sixty of her books published, with over six million books in print. She and her husband live in a centuries-old farmhouse in a central Pennsylvania valley. When shes not writing, shes reading, traveling, baking, or enjoying her six beautiful grandchildren.
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The Wedding Quilt Bride
Marta Perry
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THE WEDDING QUILT BRIDE
© 2018 Martha Johnson
Published in Great Britain 2018
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When I came back, I made a promise to myself that I wouldnt lean on anyone else. I would stand on my own two feet.
Nothing wrong with that, Daniel said, except that its not the Amish way. We help one another, as you know very well. You wouldnt hesitate to help me if I needed it.
Rebeccas arguments were being cut from under her, and she struggled to find a solution they both could accept.
Daniel crossed the distance between them and stood smiling at her. Whats wrong? Cant find anything else to say? His voice teased her gently.
Suppose we do this. You let me help. Surely there are things I can do. And you dont turn down other jobs to work for me.
Deal, Daniel said. He grinned at her. See, that wasnt so hard, was it?
Shed tell him it was, but he wouldnt understand. None of them would, because they didnt know what her life had been like with James.
She had to walk away from the past. She had to accept Daniels help to do so. He held the door open to her new life, but she had to pass through, and she would.
Trust in the Lord with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.
Proverbs 3:56
Dear Reader,
Im so happy you decided to pick up the second book in my Brides of Lost Creek series. I had such a good time visiting the Lost Creek Amish again for a new love story, and I hope you enjoyed reading it.
The new book captures the story of Daniel King, an Amish carpenter, who is determined to remain a bachelor. Daniel has what he feels are good reasons to stay away from a romantic involvement, but all of his ideas are put to the test when his childhood playmate Rebecca Mast returns to the farm next door after the death of her husband. Sorrow and pain have changed Rebecca drastically from the happy girl he knew, and he feels compelled to help her despite the danger that his childhood friend might become his forever love.
The Amish community of Lost Creek is based on several Amish groups here in central Pennsylvania, most of them daughter settlements to the Lancaster County Amish. Theyve settled here for the less expensive farmland and the welcoming environment. Most of my story ideas begin with a place, and I love it when I can write about my own home area, the place I love most.
Please let me know if you enjoyed my story. You can reach me via my website, www.martaperry.com, on my Facebook page, www.Facebook.com/martaperrybooks, and via email at marta@martaperry.com. Id be happy to reply and to send you a signed bookmark and my brochure of Pennsylvania Dutch recipes.
All the best,
Marta Perry
This story is dedicated to my husband, Brian, with much love.
Contents
Cover
Back Cover Text
About the Author
Booklist
Title Page
Copyright
Introduction
Bible Verse
Dear Reader
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Extract
About the Publisher
Chapter One
Two days after Rebecca Masts return to her childhood home in Lost Creek, she walked down the lane of the family farm toward her future. Her black widows dress contrasted starkly with the pale greens and bright yellows of a sunny spring day in the Pennsylvania countryside. Her son, six-year-old Elijah, trudged next to her, holding tight to her hand rather than skipping and hopping ahead down the lane like one of his cousins would.
It was early yet, she assured herself. Surely soon hed forget the darkness of the past few years and be like any other Amish child his age. That was the heartfelt prayer of her heart for her son. As for her...well, the return to normal would take longer, if it ever happened.
But at least she was home, with her family around her, and today she would take the first step toward a new life for her son and herself. That alone was something to make her heart thankful.
The two-story frame house came into view ahead of them, standing at the point where the farm lane met the country road. When her mammi had written that old Mr. Evans had gone to live with his daughter and put the house up for sale, shed known exactly what she wanted to do with the money shed receive for selling the farm she and James had owned in Ohio.
The down payment Jamess brother, John, had given her had been enough to cover the cost of the house. Johns continuing monthly payments would pay to remodel the old place into a secure, peaceful home for her and Elijah, and the quilt shop shed have in the downstairs rooms would support them. That was the extent of her dreams for the future, and it was enough.
Daniel King stood, waiting by the back porch, leaning against one of the posts as if he could wait there all day for her, if need be. As they came closer, her stomach tightened as she searched the tall, broad figure for a glimpse of the neighbor boy whod been her childhood playmate. She didnt find him, nor did she see the gangly teenager whod told her all about his crushes on the girls in their rumspringa group.
Daniel had grown into a strong, sturdy-looking man. It was her own uncertainty that made her long to find something in him that was familiar. The rich, glossy brown of his hair was a bit darker now, and the fact that he didnt have the traditional Amish beard allowed her to see his stubborn jaw.
Hed always had that stubbornness. His golden-brown eyes had a glint of kindness that she felt sure reflected his kind heart, and his lips curled in a familiar grin. Her tension evaporated, and she smiled.
Rebecca! He came forward now to greet them, taking her hands in both of his for a momentary squeeze. Its wonderful gut to see you again. His face sobered. Im sorry for your loss.
She nodded. She had a stock of reasonable comments to use when someone commented on her widowhood, but they didnt seem appropriate for Daniel, whod known her so well.
Daniel didnt seem to notice. Hed focused on Lige, who was hiding behind her skirt, and he squatted down to eye level.
You must be Elijah. Ive heard about you from your grossmammi. She told me you just turned six. Is that right?
Lige, clutching the fold of Rebeccas skirt, gave the smallest of nods. Fortunately, Daniel didnt seem to expect more.
Im Daniel, he said. I live over there. He pointed across the field to the neighboring farm. When your mammi and I were your age, we used to play together every day.
Still no response. She tried to think of something to say to pull his attention from Lige, but Daniel was already rising, his smile intact. Ach, its hard to get to know a lot of new folks at once, aint so?
Yah, it is, she said, grateful for his understanding. Sam tells me that your carpentry business is a wonderful success these days. Sam, Rebeccas older brother, had been best friends with Daniels older brother, Caleb. It had seemed natural for her and Daniel to pair up, as well.
Ach, I wouldnt say great, but its doing okay. It doesnt give me much time to help Caleb with the dairy farm, but I do what I can. And hes got Onkel Zeb and young Thomas Stoltz to work with him, too.