Holy.
Stinking. Cow. This is definitely one of my
favorites. I have read it several
times and I love it more and more.
I’m not even really sure where to start in my review of this book. Let me have a brain-cleansing moment
real quick, (that means I will eat some chocolate) and I’ll be right with
you...
I simply cannot tell you how much I love this story. The unique message in this book is
magnificent. Rachel Van Buren is
much like myself—brown hair, brown eyes, 5’6”, (lol) with a strong
determination to do her best in the sight of the Lord. Maybe that’s why I like it--because I
see myself, and even all my faults in this character. I can relate to
her. She cares deeply about doing
the right thing, but continually finds herself wondering if she is really
following God’s path of love. Her
humility and true longing for right is so dang beautiful.
Now, what can a person say about Johnnie Parker? Johnnie, Johnnie, Johnnie. These two characters are
F.A.B.U.O.L.O.U.S! The handsome,
good hearted Johnnie has left a life of Christ (but he comes back, don't worry) and is now running a poker
house/saloon of sorts, and in the San Francisco gold rush of 1849, he is doing
pretty well for himself. But when
Rachel and her two younger siblings need a place to stay, he offers to
help. And that is where all the
fun begins!
I have been known to read this book while holding it in one
hand, folding laundry with the other and at the same time carrying on a complete
(and very good I might add) conversation with my three year old. Amazing right? That is how captivating this story is.
Happy Reading!
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