Rafe hadn't sworn in front of a lady since he was fifteen and said something unacceptable in his mother's hearing. Though he'd been twice her size already, she grabbed him by his hair queue and dragged him to her boudoir, where she proceeded to wash his mouth out with lavendar soap. He had been vilely sick, to this day couldn't bear the scent of lavendar, anhd watched his tongue around females of all ages and social rank.
Laurie Alice EakesTag: humor
I expect she'll walk down the aisle to her groom with a book in her pocket.
Laurie Alice EakesLoss makes the soul sick
Laurie Alice EakesTag: loss
Crying had made her want a shoulder on which to rest her head, arms to hold her. She'd wasted too many tears alone in her room, her garden, walking along the shore, praying for God to send her someone to share her sorrows along with her joys.
Laurie Alice EakesTag: god crying praying someone-to-lean-on
Please don’t be angry with him. My mither didn’t love him, and he’s still trying to make her.
Laurie Alice EakesYou need to trust God so you can trust others.
Laurie Alice EakesOffensive, no. Mortifying, yes.
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