First Dawn (Freedom's Path Series #1) [NOOK Book]

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Lured by the promise of "real" freedom and a new town to call their own, sharecroppers Ezekial Harban and his three daughters leave behind remnants of slavery in the war-torn south and set off for Nicodemus, Kansas. When they arrive, they are shocked to see that little of what they were promised actually exists. Many head back home, but Ezekial and his daughters are determined to build a new life in the stark territory. Dr. Boyle, a newly arrived doctor in neighboring Hill City, is called to deliver a baby in ...
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Lured by the promise of "real" freedom and a new town to call their own, sharecroppers Ezekial Harban and his three daughters leave behind remnants of slavery in the war-torn south and set off for Nicodemus, Kansas. When they arrive, they are shocked to see that little of what they were promised actually exists. Many head back home, but Ezekial and his daughters are determined to build a new life in the stark territory. Dr. Boyle, a newly arrived doctor in neighboring Hill City, is called to deliver a baby in Nicodemus. He and his family are moved by the plight of the settlers there and vow to help. But the white pioneers of Hill City face problems, too. When the lives of these two families intersect, neither town will ever be the same. Freedom's Path Book 1.
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Editorial Reviews

W. Terry Whalin
"Part of the elegance and beauty of historical fiction is how it transports the reader to another time period. Judith Miller has done a masterful job of capturing the mood, dialogue and setting of this period of history on the plains of Kansas. The rich characterizations and moving dialogue combine with a fascinating story of changed lives with a constant reliance on faith and trust in God. This combination provides the reader with a remarkable reading experience and something highly recommended."
Faithful Reader.com
Romantic Times
"Miller reveals an extraordinary slice of history... fans of Gilbert Morris will enjoy this one."
Aug. 2005
A Romance Review
"This is a bold new series by a wonderful author, Judith Miller.... If you have read any of Judith Miller book’s, you will most certainly want to read this book as well."
Christian Book Previews.com
"The author does a good job of staying true to the time period, as well as to her characters."
Parables Magazine
"A story of human friendship and triumph over diversity, First Dawn proved a most satisfying read. I look forward to the next book, and with the open-ended ending, I am sure you will as well. Be sure to add this one to your library. You will want to read it again."
Publishers Weekly
Miller, coauthor with Tracie Peterson of the popular Bells of Lowell series, offers a historical novel all her own. In 1877 Kansas, prospectors have developed two new towns: Nicodemus is to be settled by former slaves, and Hill City will be inhabited by white folks. The Harban family, hard-working African-Americans, are disappointed when they arrive in Nicodemus and find that it boasts only "wretched" lean-tos and eight small campsites. Similarly, Samuel Boyle, a white physician from Kentucky, moves his family to Hill City and is stunned when he finds that the supposed "town" is really just "a few houses and several sad-looking buildings." The womenfolk, especially, yearn for the comforts of civilization, and a few unmarried gals pine for beaux they left behind. But sustained by a strong work ethic and a firm faith in God, the pioneers begin to settle into their new environment. Boyle finds that his medical services are badly needed in Nicodemus, and as he shuttles between the two towns, he and his family begin to develop relationships with some of the black settlers. The novel has its share of implausible coincidences (apparently the sine qua non of CBA historical fiction), but these usher the story to its climax and a reasonably satisfying conclusion. (July) Copyright 2005 Reed Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781585587469
  • Publisher: Baker Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 7/1/2005
  • Series: Freedom's Path Series, #1
  • Sold by: Barnes & Noble
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 384
  • Sales rank: 1,294
  • File size: 438 KB

Meet the Author

Judith Miller is an award-winning author whose avid research and love for history are reflected in her bestselling novels. When time permits, Judy enjoys traveling, visiting historical settings, and scrapbooking the photographs from her travel expeditions. She makes her home in Topeka, Kansas.
Judith Miller is an award-winning author whose avid research and love for history are reflected in her bestselling novels. When time permits, Judy enjoys traveling, visiting historical settings, and scrapbooking the photographs from her travel expeditions. She makes her home in Topeka, Kansas. Visit her website at www.judithmccoymiller.com.
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First Dawn


By JUDITH MILLER

Bethany House Publishers

Copyright © 2005 Judith Miller
All right reserved.

ISBN: 0-7642-2997-4


Chapter One

Topeka, Kansas July 1877

The iron behemoth punctuated the sizzling Kansas skies with a solitary high-pitched whistle as it belched and wheezed into the train yard. With a powerful burp, the locomotive jerked to a quaking stop that heaved the passengers to and fro like rag dolls.

A steely-eyed conductor with an official railroad cap pulled low on his forehead edged his way down the narrow center aisle. "Topeka!" His voice was curt as he enunciated the city's name.

Jarena Harban removed a folded handkerchief from the pocket of her frayed cotton skirt and rubbed the smudged train window. Vestiges of cinder and ash stubbornly clung to the outside of the glass, but she could see well enough to determine there were a multitude of people waiting at the train depot. They were mostly white folks, but she spied a few coloreds among the crowd. She swiped the window again, but to no avail. With a defeated shrug, she tucked the cotton square back into her pocket.

Across the aisle, her sisters giggled and whispered. Apparently, they found her useless ministrations a fine source of humor. Jarena leaned forward, prepared to launch a look of disdain toward the twins, but her worn straw bonnet slid forward to conceal her annoyed expression from everyone except her father.

"Don't paythem no mind. They ain't laughin' at you. They's jest excited to finally be here." Her father's rich bass voice soothed like rippling water.

Smoothing her skirt, Jarena stood and gave her father a tentative smile. "It's obvious they're not aware the train ride from Kentucky to Topeka was the simple portion of our journey."

"Now, don't you go borrowin' worries, gal. Ridin' across the prairie in a wagon is gonna be right excitin'."

Jarena raised her perfectly arched brows. "It's also going to be uncomfortable and much slower than riding in a train," she replied, making certain she spoke loudly enough for her sisters to hear.

Truth Harban locked arms with her twin sister, Grace, and directed a smug grin at her older sister. "There's gonna be plenty to see and do along the way."

"Indeed there will! I plan on you two helping with chores, so don't think you'll be running off to explore every hill and valley when we stop to eat the noonday meal or camp for the night."

"Tell Jarena she's not in charge, Pappy. She's only three years older than us, but she's always tellin' us what to do," Grace complained. She gave her father a bright, encouraging smile.

Ezekiel wiped his brow with the old kerchief that hung loosely around his thick neck and motioned the girls into the aisle with a swipe of his large hand. "Get on now and quit your arguing. I don't think none of us is gonna be taking charge of crossin' this here state. Massa Hill said we's to meet him on the platform, so get to movin'."

"Mister Hill, Pappy. There ain't nobody your master or boss no more-ceptin' maybe Jarena." Truth poked her sister in the side as she spoke. Once again the girls burst into a fit of giggles.

Jarena's father was frowning at the twins. "You two mind your manners," he admonished.

"And your grammar!"

Truth cast a sullen look at her older sister. "Jest 'cause you liked getting all educated don't mean we do."

Jarena sighed in exasperation. She had worked diligently to teach the girls proper grammar. Why they insisted upon ignoring their English lessons was beyond her.

As they stepped off the train, the twins peeked around either side of their father, each one beaming an impish grin in Jarena's direction. They were small for their fifteen years, and Jarena was certain their father often forgot the twins were no longer little girls, especially at times such as this, when they should be speaking proper English and acting like young ladies.

They'd been off the train only a moment when Grace pointed toward a young man standing on the platform and banging a wooden mallet on an oversized brass gong. In between the incessant drumming, he cheerfully encouraged the passengers to partake of the fine food inside the depot dining room.

"You think we could get us somethin' to eat, Pappy?" Grace inquired in a wistful tone.

Their father shook his head and pointed to the basket Jarena had been carrying with her since they departed Kentucky. She had carefully planned what she hoped would be enough food to tide them over until they reached their destination. However, when they neared St. Louis, she had begun to grow uncertain. Fortunately, her father hadn't objected to the rationing Jarena had imposed, and they arrived in Topeka with some victuals to spare. Grace tilted her head and raised her nose high. "It do smell good, though, don' it, Pappy?" "That it do, chil'. You girls take your satchels and then stand outta the way." Ezekiel looked around for a moment and then pointed toward one end of the platform. "Go wait over there by that corner. Too many people rushin' around tryin' to get into dat fancy restaurant or find their bags."

Grace peered anxiously at the depot door. "Can't we go inside and see the depot?"

"There's lots more to see out here dan inside that train station. 'Sides, I wanna be able to find all three of you together once Mr. Hill gets all the folks gathered to leave for Nicodemus. Don't want none of you gettin' lost," their father warned.

Jarena strained to see through the crowd, hoping to pick out a familiar face. "There's Nellie and Calvin," she said, waving her handkerchief high in the air. "Nellie! Over here!"

Nellie waved in recognition before herding several other members of their group toward Jarena and the twins.

Calvin glanced about as they drew closer. "Where's your pappy?"

"He went off to find Mr. Hill," Truth replied. "You seen Mr. Hill since gettin' off the train?"

"Nope." With a swipe of his shirtsleeve, Calvin cleared the sweat from his brow. "Ain't seen Hill or Ivan Lovejoy. I thought they was both s'posed to meet us. Sure 'nuff is sweltering, ain't it? Don't recall it ever gettin' this hot in Kentucky."

Miss Hattie, Nellie's outspoken grandmother, stepped toward them and wagged her head back and forth. "That's purely 'cause you ain't old 'nuff to remember. I recall the summer of eighteen and forty-now, that there was one summer. Umm, umm! Why, it was so hot that the fries wouldn't even alight for fear of bein' fried when they come to rest. They'd just circle round and round 'til they dropped dead from the heat." The old woman drew circles in the air with one finger and gave a throaty laugh.

Nellie smiled gently at her grandmother. "Now, Granny, don' get started on dem stories 'bout the old days or we'll never get on our way."

Hattie limped toward a bench alongside the building and plopped down in the shady spot. "I sure is achy from all that sittin'. Don' look like we's goin' anywhere right now, nohow. Where's that Hill feller that's s'posed to be in charge?"

"Pappy's off lookin' for him," Truth repeated.

Hattie thumped the tip of her ancient parasol on the wooden platform. "Ain't deaf, chil', jest got weary bones."

"Perhaps you should raise that parasol to help cool yourself," Jarena suggested kindly. "We may be here for a while yet."

"Don' think so. There's your pappy now. Looks like that Hill feller is with him." Miss Hattie used her umbrella as a pointer while raising one hand to shade her eyes. She put her hand on Jarena's arm and lowered her voice. "Ain't sure I trust that feller. He's got shifty eyes."

Jarena giggled and sat down beside the aging woman. Jarena had always felt close to her friend's grandmother and even more so since her mother had passed away. "You don't trust most folks until you've known them at least five years, Miss Hattie, but I believe you may be right about Mr. Hill."

Miss Hattie nodded knowingly, her head bobbing up and down in time with the footsteps of the men as they drew closer. "Yep-his eyes is shifty and watery-that's a bad combination fer sure. Tell your pappy that man ain't worth his salt."

"It's probably better if you tell him. I said way more about Mr. Hill and this move to Kansas than Pappy wanted to hear before we ever left Kentucky."

The woman gave Jarena a sidelong glance. "Nellie tol' me you was set on stayin' in Kentucky. How come you didn't want to give your ol' pappy a chance to get hisself outta them hemp fields?"

"I wasn't trying to keep him in the hemp fields. I asked him to wait awhile-until after some of the other families from Georgetown came west. So we could hear what things were truly like in Nicodemus before he made a final decision."

"Ain't got no sense of adventure, that it?" she asked with amusement as Mr. Hill approached.

Grace giggled and covered her mouth with one hand. "She didn't wanna leave her beau."

"Now I understand." Miss Hattie nodded as a sly smile curved her thick lips. "Yessuh, I surely do."

Jarena opened her mouth to issue a protest, but Miss Hattie and the other travelers were on their feet, moving toward her father and Mr. Hill. The two men stepped onto the platform and waved the small group forward. The hot summer breeze whipped at Mr. Hill's straggly blond hair, the thin tufts flying in all directions, while her father's wiry black curls remained motionless, totally unruffled by the wind. Mr. Hill straightened his shoulders and gave them a thin-lipped smile. His brown suit jacket and pants held several layers of the powdery dust that was swirling around them as they stood in the afternoon sun.

"Welcome to Kansas," Mr. Hill greeted halfheartedly as he surveyed the group.

"Pitiful welcome!"

Miss Hattie's whisper was a little too loud, and Jarena couldn't help but grin as she squeezed her hand.

Hill glanced in the old woman's direction. "I truly am pleased to see you. If my welcome seemed less than exuberant, it's because I must ask your further indulgence. There are several other folks interested in joining our group, and they're not yet prepared to begin the journey."

When no one else spoke up, Miss Hattie waved her umbrella in the air. "How long you 'spectin' us to sit here in this sun waitin' fer you to finish what oughta already been done? And where's Mr. Lovejoy? Ain't he s'posed to be meetin' us, too?"

"Mr. Lovejoy departed for Nicodemus last week," he replied as he loosened the collar of his once-white shirt. "As for the rest of your question, I should be prepared to leave in an hour or two, but for those of you who might be interested, I could take you into town in the wagon with me. That's where I'm to meet the remainder of our settlers. You could use the time to advantage-purchase any last-minute necessities and take a gander at the capitol building they're constructing. If everybody comes along, we won't be required to return to the train station."

Miss Hattie wagged her head back and forth and leaned toward Jarena. "Ain't fer certain I trust Ivan Lovejoy, neither. He ain't really one of us. He's been livin' out here in Topeka fer nigh onto three years now-least that's what your pappy tol' me."

"But he's from Kentucky," Grace said, "and Pappy says he's a good man."

Miss Hattie shaded her eyes as Ezekiel ambled toward them. "Your pappy don't think bad of no one 'til they prove they's no account."

"Can we go along to town, Pappy?" Grace asked as she danced from foot to foot. "Please say yes."

Truth hurried to her sister's side. "This might be our only opportunity to see the capitol building, Pappy."

Ezekiel scratched the back of his head and then waved the girls onward. "I reckon won't hurt nothin'." When Jarena remained seated beside Miss Hattie, her father waved her forward, too. "You come along with us, Jarena."

"You two ain't foolin' me none at all," Nellie said to her friend and her grandmother. "I bet you's wantin' to go into town and have a look-see fer yourselves."

"Come on, Miss Hattie." Ezekiel walked to the older woman and assisted her up into the bed of Mr. Hill's wagon. "Might git to see something that'll put a sparkle in your eyes."

The old woman gave a disgusted grunt as she dropped down beside Nellie and Jarena. "I seen all the new and excitin' things I wanna see in this here lifetime, but don' look like I got much choice about seein' some more. Appears like all the rest of you is wantin' to ride along and take a look at this here big city of Topekee."

Ezekiel's stern look brought an immediate halt to the twins' giggling.

Jarena watched the girls momentarily squirm and then pivot their gaze upon the older woman. "We're sorry, Miss Hattie."

She nodded her acceptance of their joint apology before turning her attention back to Jarena. "Now let's get back to discussin' that boy you left in Kentucky. I thought I knowed everything goin' on back home. How'd this one get past me?"

"He's not my beau-just a friend." Her cheeks warmed at Miss Hattie's prying question. "The twins tend to exaggerate."

A glint shone in Truth's eyes. "Charles Francis."

"Is that right? Charlie Francis?" Miss Hattie's brow puckered. "I always thought that young man seemed a little bit sour-'specially for a gal with your sweet disposition."

Grace peeked around Nellie with a mischievous grin. "You won't be thinkin' Jarena's so sweet by the time we get to Nicodemus, Miss Hattie. She's got a mean streak...."

"An' she's mighty bossy, too." Truth bobbed her head up and down.

The old woman leaned back against the side of the wagon and guffawed. "I'd say a person would be needin' both of them things to keep the two of you behavin' on a regular basis."

Jarena beamed a self-satisfied grin at the twins as the wagon neared a bridge. "Pappy told Charles he could come callin'," she told Miss Hattie, "but that was about the same time Mr. Hill and Mr. Lovejoy came to Georgetown and got everyone fired up about moving to Kansas. We didn't have enough time to get to know each other very well."

Hattie patted Jarena's fingers with her gnarled, leathery hand. "Don't you be frettin', chil'. His mama tol' me they was comin' out here with the next group from back home. Not that Lula was wantin' to leave. She'd rather stay put in Georgetown, but I think she finally gave up arguin' against the move when Charlie said he was leaving no matter what his mammy and pappy decided."

"Charles said that? I didn't know. Thank you for telling me, Miss Hattie."

The thought of Charles's declaration caused a warm glow to tinge Jarena's cheeks. Even though he'd announced his intentions to travel west on numerous occasions, his words had fallen flat, always lacking the determined enthusiasm she had longed to hear. Now Miss Hattie's words caused her heart to quicken and restored her belief that Charles had been sincere-that he would journey to Kansas.

Miss Hattie grasped Jarena's arm as the wagon slowly rolled onto the narrow bridge that spanned the Kansas River. "This ol' bridge don't appear none too sturdy, and I never did figure out how to swim-ol' Massa never would let us learn. He told us there was a mighty deep river we'd have to cross if we run off, and we'd drown fer sure. Umm, umm. Dat man was a liar on top of being mean as a mad dog. I searched and searched after I got my freedom-never did find no river near thereabouts. Course ol' Massa got what he wanted. We was too afeared to run away."

"Well, you're free now, Miss Hattie, and there's no need to worry about swimming. The bridge is going to hold up, and we're all going to be just fine."

When the wagon finally rolled off the bridge and began to rumble down Kansas Avenue, Jarena gave Miss Hattie a reassuring smile.

The old woman released her death grip on Jarena's arm and looked around. "These here folks in Topekee got themselves a lot of churches. Must have a disagreeable bunch living in this here town."

Truth leaned forward and looked at Miss Hattie. "I ain't seen nobody fightin'. Why you think they're disagreeable?"

"They got a Baptist church on one corner and a Methodist on the opposite corner, and right up the street they got three or four more churches. I figure they get their backs up 'bout something the preacher says and go huffing off to start 'em another church. Likely hopin' they'll get themselves a new preacher that'll say exactly what they're wantin' to hear. Um, hum, dat's what I'm thinkin'." Hattie's ample body swayed back and forth on the wagon seat as she pointed toward the various church buildings.

Mr. Hill glanced over his narrow shoulder and shook his head. "I can attest to the fact that folks aren't disagreeable, Miss Hattie. Topeka's a large city, and it needs more than one or two churches."

She pointed her parasol toward two men staggering out of a saloon. "From the looks of those two, it appears you're right about this town needin' lots of churches."

(Continues...)



Excerpted from First Dawn by JUDITH MILLER Copyright © 2005 by Judith Miller. Excerpted by permission.
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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 16, 2014

    310 pages

    310 pages, Bethany House Publication which is a leading publisher of Christian fiction. This one was not as preachy as some. Free. Editing had a few glaring errors which surprized me, as Bethany House is usually perfect. This is a very slow moving book with lots of repeatious events. There are numerous unfinished threads and it has an incomplete conclusion. I thought there might be a sequal, but I could not find one on either nook or kindle. Many African Americans migrate to Kansas and suffer many hardships through no fault of their own. Parts of this story were interesting. I hate cliff hanger endings. This book was entirely too long and I found it rather boring. For ages 14 and up. Chick lit. A very tame read with a small amount of violence. A childbirth was rather graphic with lots of screaming. The main reason I did not care very much for this book was because caucasians were both the problem and the rescuers. I wish there books like this where African Americans played the stronger roles and did not need saving by other races.

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    3 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 9, 2014

    Anonymous

    This is such a great book. The struggles these people went through are heart breaking. But the strength of spirit is great. I liked the way the Author gave us the view from both sides. How great God is to heal our hearts, minds and bodies. I also enjoyed the truths of how God doesn't answer our prayers in the way we think he should, but in his way. Thank you for a great story. Lookong forward to the next one.

    3 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted March 27, 2011

    Gotta readLove love

    This was a great series. There is some truth to the story, how much the peoples struggled. You must read all three together. Very touching. I'm excited fo the next set.

    3 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 9, 2008

    more from this reviewer

    entertaining Christian historical saga

    In 1877 Kansas, two new segregated towns are formed out of the Great Prairie: The former slaves are to live in Nicodemus while the whites settle in Hill City. Many former slaves hearing about the new opportunity take their family to relocate, but arrive to find a tent city with abject campsites to call home. Most are disappointed and return to their former homes. One of the newcomers Ezekiel Harban decides stay although his three daughters have doubts. --- Former Kentucky physician Samuel Boyle brings his family to Hill City, but his new home is devastating as there is not much more than a few abodes and ¿several sad-looking buildings.' His accompanying family members miss their old Kentucky home with the social atmosphere especially potential boyfriends. Though going back is quite the temptation, their faith in the Lord by the Boyle family and others provide them with the encouragement to make their new home work. Meanwhile Boyle¿s provides medical care to both towns and soon he and his family form friendships with black settlers like Ezekiel. --- Christian historical readers will enjoy this fine Reconstruction Era tale with its insightful look at the period and especially the obvious parallels to the Exodus. The story line overuses improbable happenstances to move the plot forward, but sub-genre fans will not care because the cast is solid especially the lead males whose friendship bonds starting with the birth of a newborn and solidified by their beliefs in God. Judith Miller in her solo debut (see Lights of Lowell series co-written with Tracie Peterson) opens her Freedom¿s Path series with an entertaining Americana saga. ---- Harriet Klausner

    3 out of 5 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 20, 2014

    Harriet klausner

    Another book ruined by harriet klausner and her cliff note book report. Bn please ban this plot spoiler and delete all her plot spoiling so called reviews. She consistently reveals every detail of the plot line including the ending. She needs to go.

    2 out of 4 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 6, 2006

    HARD BOOK TOPUT DOWN

    I REALLY ENJOYED THIS BOOK AND JUST LOVED THE PEOPLE IN IT, THE GOOD ONES! I COULDN'T HARDLY PUT IT DOWN. SURE HOPE SHE COMES UP WITH A SEQUEL TO IT.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 14, 2014

    Two stars

    Decent book about settlers/pioneers and their various struggles regardless of their skin color

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 8, 2015

    Disappointed!

    I kept waiting for something to happen that would want me to keep reading this book but as I turned each page I had to force myself to continue on. I kept waiting for something real exciting to happen but it was just a bland flat story line. I will not waste $5.99 to buy the next in the series.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 25, 2015

    Good worth the read

    Like to get rest of sereies

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 14, 2015

    you must read this book.

    Great ebayer. Excellant reading.
    I will read other books by this author

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 22, 2015

    Great

    I love historical novels and this one delivered. The writing flowed well. The story was woven around the black settlers and God's mercy and grace for all.

    Will definiately read more by this author.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 28, 2014

    Wonderful story

    Great story of the trials of the recently freed slaves in starting a new life. I recommend for anyone that enjoys historical novels.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 21, 2014

    Anonymous

    I never heard this story before. An eye opener.

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  • Posted November 14, 2014

    Highly Recommended - you must check it out!!

    One of the best books I have read recently, a must have for your library!

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  • Posted November 8, 2014

    I love historical novels and this did not disappoint. I'm loo

    I love historical novels and this did not disappoint. I'm looking forward to the next in the series

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 8, 2014

    Inspirational

    I didn't read all of it - it moved too slow. What i did read was very inspirational.

    0 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 19, 2014

    Very goood

    Was vcry innterestinc

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 3, 2014

    Anon

    Very good and intetesting story. It did have a very abrupt ending with unfinished explanations tho.

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    Posted March 29, 2012

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    Posted January 5, 2015

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