Some of you guys know that aside from being an author, I also work as an editor for two publishing houses. I love what I do, but sometimes get a little frutrated at the lack of time it leaves me for reading what I want to read. This makes it all the more special when a book comes along that's not only a project, but something I can get lost in and truly enjoy. Well, I've had a slew of these privileges lately, and one of them came to me in the form of a sweet, novella-length story called Mercies in Disguise. I write 20th Century historicals, so I was especially delighted with this story's setting. It's my pleasure to introduce the author, JoAnn Carter, and let her tell you what inspired her to write this story.
I have to let you in on a secret... I've been having a
blast with this project! I'm thrilled at the release of the second book in this
series, Mercies In Disguise. I think what has made this particular book
so special to me is the setting. You see the Pine Barrens of New Jersey was
where I grew up.
JoAnn
What's Mercies In Disguise is about:
Abigail Madison, a gentle quiet spirit, has always dreamed of a life away
from her mother’s controlling ways. Even more than that, she’s dreamed of
finding someone with whom she could share her life with. However, her shyness is
often taken as aloofness and no marital prospects were anywhere to be found.
What was to become of her hopes?
Stanley Fisher, the Steamboat pilot of the Ticonderoga, was drafted and fought in World War I. The experiences he lived though on the battlefield left him wounded -- but not in a way that the naked eye could see. Yet, when he meets Abigail, he yearns for a love like his best friend and Captain of the Ti, Philip found in Ellie. However, with his recurring nightmares from war, what does he have to offer to this special woman?
Stanley Fisher, the Steamboat pilot of the Ticonderoga, was drafted and fought in World War I. The experiences he lived though on the battlefield left him wounded -- but not in a way that the naked eye could see. Yet, when he meets Abigail, he yearns for a love like his best friend and Captain of the Ti, Philip found in Ellie. However, with his recurring nightmares from war, what does he have to offer to this special woman?
EXCERPT
Abigail's dark hair hung to her shoulders, framing her fair face in shiny
curls and her green eyes sparkled when he asked if he could take her bag. A
slight blush colored her high cheekbones. He was in trouble -- deep trouble. She
was every bit as beautiful in person as she was in the photograph Ellie had
given him earlier today when she asked him to pick up her friend at the train
station. Like a magnet, the picture had held him captive. And now that he saw
her in person... he gulped. As his fellow bell bottoms would say, she was a
doll. And although she was very quiet, the longer they talked he couldn't help
but notice her beautiful, expressive eyes. They held a sort of tempered peace,
or perhaps it was contentment, which he found completely unattainable.
Never before had he been so enamored, nor had he ever had as much reason to keep far away from that allure. He needed to stay strong. The serenity in her eyes would vanish if she knew the sorrow buried within his heart and how it affected him. Granted, his war wounds didn't leave any scars on the outside, but they were too numerous to count on the inside.
Lord, help me overcome the past.
He took a deep breath and stepped back, widening the space between them. If he could just turn off his thoughts and stop dwelling on his recurring nightmares, he'd be great.
Time.
He was sure that's all it would take... time to put his experiences behind him. Meanwhile, he had God, work, friends, and most importantly, the determination to make it through -- somehow, someway -- without being a total killjoy and dragging a beautiful woman into the mess of his life.
Abigail finished the letter, tucked it into her handbag, and gazed trustingly into his eyes. "Will you please take me to the steamboat now?"
Stanley nodded and offered her his elbow. "I'd love to." To fill the time and keep his mind off her tiny hand warming not only his arm, but also a place in his heart, he asked, "Have you been on board the Ti before?"
Abigail nodded. "A time or two. My family and I once resided here in Vermont."
"Ah, so that's where you know Ellie from."
"Yes. We've been best friends since grade school."
Never before had he been so enamored, nor had he ever had as much reason to keep far away from that allure. He needed to stay strong. The serenity in her eyes would vanish if she knew the sorrow buried within his heart and how it affected him. Granted, his war wounds didn't leave any scars on the outside, but they were too numerous to count on the inside.
Lord, help me overcome the past.
He took a deep breath and stepped back, widening the space between them. If he could just turn off his thoughts and stop dwelling on his recurring nightmares, he'd be great.
Time.
He was sure that's all it would take... time to put his experiences behind him. Meanwhile, he had God, work, friends, and most importantly, the determination to make it through -- somehow, someway -- without being a total killjoy and dragging a beautiful woman into the mess of his life.
Abigail finished the letter, tucked it into her handbag, and gazed trustingly into his eyes. "Will you please take me to the steamboat now?"
Stanley nodded and offered her his elbow. "I'd love to." To fill the time and keep his mind off her tiny hand warming not only his arm, but also a place in his heart, he asked, "Have you been on board the Ti before?"
Abigail nodded. "A time or two. My family and I once resided here in Vermont."
"Ah, so that's where you know Ellie from."
"Yes. We've been best friends since grade school."
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retailers.
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About the author:
JoAnn Carter writes stories that will encourage your faith through her
inspirational romances. She resides in Vermont with her wonderful husband and
four children. JoAnn is available for speaking engagements to book clubs, reader
groups, library groups, women's ministry events, school events and church
retreats.
You can find her here:
Hmm... I tried to post a comment eariler, but it never came through. Oh well, just wanted to say thanks, Shawna for having me here today. :)
ReplyDeleteHowdy, JoAnn. I'm a bit late at posting this today, but we'll get it underway.
ReplyDeleteShawna,
ReplyDeleteThat's OK. To be honest, I picked up this nasty bug my boys have been fighting, so I haven't been around much today either.
JoAnn and Shawna, thanks for this good post.
ReplyDeleteJoann, your book sounds compelling and I like the analogy with soil, woods and how with God we can be strong.
I'm going to post these on the loops again. Woul it be inappropriat foe me to post this on WRP's page since you have books published with them.
ReplyDeleteClearly I should have proof read the above post.
DeleteJude, Thanks for taking the time to stop by and leave a comment. I appreciate your support.
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