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“Business degree from Tulsa University.”
“What’s somebody like you doing in a little place like Garfield?”
“I’ve always liked small-town charm.Garfield has plenty if you take the time to look.”
Sean didn’t know if he agreed with her assessment but he was enjoying their conversation.“So, what do you do?”
Monica shook her head.“Nope, it’s your turn.Tell me about your ministry.That must be a very fulfilling life.”
“How do you know I’m a minister?”Used to be, Sean added silently.
“Your parents have been singing your praises.They’re very proud of you.”
The fresh stab of guilt killed any enjoyment of the moment.Monica scrambled to her feet before he could formulate an answer.
“Sorry, it looks like they’re starting to clean up.I should go help.”She held out her hand for his empty plate.“I enjoyed our talk.”
Sean watched her as she circled the room collecting discarded plates and cups.What would she say if she knew his time in the ministry was over?
Chapter 4
Sean tiptoed from hisroom Monday morning, taking care not to wake Jace.He had on a well-worn sweat suit over a T-shirt and a pair of running shorts.Once he got to the park, he’d warm his muscles up with some stretches before stripping down to his running gear.
As he passed the dining room, a noise caught his attention.His mom was sitting at the table with a steaming cup of coffee, her head bent over an open Bible.The familiar sight washed warmth over him.There was no way to count the times he’d seen her in that pose.He’d grown up respecting his mom’s morning ritual.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” she whispered without looking up.“Ready to leave?”
“Just about.Seeing you here like this brings back a lot of memories.Do you still get up early every morning?”
“I do.”She tilted her head and gave him a puzzled look.“That surprises you?”
Sean shrugged.“A little.I assumed now that you pretty much have the house to yourself, your routines would change.”
“This is still my favorite time of the day.”She looked around the cozy room.“There’s something about a quiet house that makes me reflective.It’s almost like I can hear all the dinners we shared around this table.I have so much to be thankful for.Having you and Jace back home just about tops the list.”
When her gaze returned to him, Sean could tell there was more she wanted to say.He half expected a lecture, one he wanted to avoid, but he waited while she organized her thoughts.
