The dreaded consumption that plagued him for so long would now take his life. But without Father this home, this place that had always brought so much happiness, would never be the same. Outside the window, the view across the swaying fields of grasses looked the same-peaceful, welcoming, joyful. Though she knew God always worked in wisdom, she couldn’t see why He would take Father from them now. He was only fifty-a skilled physician in the best years of his life. Large cotton-like clouds dotted the pale sky, while a cardinal floated across the breeze and into a clump of orange-colored maples.Įliza mopped his brow and smoothed away several strands of his brown hair, guarding her tears. The early October sun spilled into the bedchamber, imparting the loamy fragrance of autumn. Her heart withered, and she stared out the partially open window of the large upstairs room, praying. May you find it, and may it make you free.Įliza Campbell tried to keep her fingers from trembling as she tenderly stroked her father’s arm and watched him struggle to breathe. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any form, stored in any retrieval system, posted on any website, or transmitted in any form or by any means, without written permission from the publisher, except for brief quotations in printed reviews and articles.Īuthor/publisher information and contact: Dedicated to all humble seekers of truth.

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So Fair a Lady by Amber Lynn Perry