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Heart in Hand (Stitches in Time Series #3)

Heart in Hand (Stitches in Time Series #3)

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by Barbara Cameron

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After the wedding of her cousin Naomi, knitter Anna, a widow, finds herself missing love and the closeness of a husband. She feels a special connection with her grandmother as they both struggle to go on with life.

Is Anna on the verge of finding happiness when she realizes John Esh is interested in her? Love begins to warm Anna’s heart, but will she be so


After the wedding of her cousin Naomi, knitter Anna, a widow, finds herself missing love and the closeness of a husband. She feels a special connection with her grandmother as they both struggle to go on with life.

Is Anna on the verge of finding happiness when she realizes John Esh is interested in her? Love begins to warm Anna’s heart, but will she be so afraid of losing someone that she gives up the second chance that God has provided?

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Abingdon Press
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Stitches in Time Series , #3
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5.50(w) x 8.40(h) x 0.80(d)

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Heart In Hand

Stitches in Time Series

By Barbara Cameron

Abingdon Press

Copyright © 2013 Barbara Cameron
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4267-1434-4


It felt like dawn would never come.

When Anna first realized that it was going to be one of those nights ... one of those awful nights that felt like it would never end ... she reached for the book she'd been reading and read for a while with the help of the battery lamp on the bedside table.

Reading didn't help. Knitting didn't, either, and knitting always relaxed her. Reaching for her robe, Anna pushed her feet into her slippers and padded downstairs to the kitchen. There was no need for a light for she knew her way from all the dozens—no, hundreds—of nights she'd gone downstairs in the dark.

Even before the first time she stepped inside this house she knew it like the back of her hand. She and Samuel had drawn the plans, spent hours talking about how he and his brothers were going to build it. As soon as the house was finished, he'd started crafting furniture for it. The final piece he'd made was a cradle for the baby he hoped they'd have soon.

His sudden illness stopped him in his tracks. Leukemia, said the doctor. One day it seemed he was an agile monkey climbing up the frame of a barn he and other men were raising and just a few days later he could barely get out of bed and she'd joked he'd turned into an old man.

She'd insisted that he see a doctor, and reluctantly, he'd done so.

Six months later he was gone, and she'd shut the door to the room with the tiny crib. She buried her dreams the day she buried Samuel.

She filled the teakettle and set it on the stove to heat. How many cups of tea have I drunk in the middle of the night? she wondered as she reached for a cup and the box of chamomile tea bags.

Before Samuel had died, she'd heard about the seven stages of grief. She'd been naïve. You didn't go through them one by one in order. Sometimes you walked—faltered—through them in no certain order. Sometimes they ganged up on you when you least expected them.

And sometimes—it felt like too many times—no one seemed to understand.

She couldn't blame them. The only way she got through the first month, the first year, was to put on a brave face and pretend she was getting through it. There was no way she could get through it otherwise—she'd shatter into a thousand pieces that no one would be able to put back together again.

Humpty Dumpty, she thought wryly. Then she frowned, wishing that she hadn't thought of the childhood story. A closed door didn't keep out the memory of the tiny crib that lay behind it.

The teakettle's whistle broke into her musing, its sound so sharp and shrill that she put her hands over her ears to block it while she got up to take it off the flame. She poured the hot water over the tea bag and took the mug back to the kitchen table and sat there, dipping the bag in and out of the water.

Finally, she pulled the bag out and set it on the saucer. Sighing, she massaged her scalp and wondered if she should take an aspirin to stop the pain. Then she flicked her hair behind her shoulders and hunched over the cup. In a minute, she'd get up and get the aspirin. Her mind might be awake, but her body felt tired and full of lead.

As she trudged back up the stairs a few minutes later, she heard something—it sounded like a laugh, a high, excited one that went rushing past her and up the stairs. She watched, tired, leaning against the wall as she saw herself, lifting the hem of her nightgown so she wouldn't trip, Samuel reaching for her as she flew up the stairs to their room.

She blinked, not sure if she was dreaming or seeing a ghost of the two of them, so young and in love, so unaware that anything bad could touch them.

When she reached her room, no one was there. Climbing back into bed, she pulled the quilt around her shoulders and lay on her side facing the uncurtained window. The wedding quilt that her cousins Naomi and Mary Katherine and her grandmother had sewn for her and Samuel lay wrapped in muslin and tucked in a box in the closet of the same room as the cradle. She hadn't been able to bear lying under it after Samuel died.

She'd thought she wouldn't be able to bear living without him in this house they had built, but her grandmother had brought her here after the funeral to pack and she'd found she couldn't leave it. Somehow it felt like she'd be abandoning everything they'd worked so hard for.

Her grandmother had understood. She'd done the same thing—continued to live in the house she'd shared with her husband who'd also died too young. She'd continued to stay there for nearly two decades, and only in the last couple of years had Mary Katherine and then Naomi come to stay with her.

Hours passed. Anna remembered reading that it was always darkest before dawn. She could vouch for that.

Finally, the sky began lightening. She got up and made the bed before she went to shower. The reflection in the mirror made her wince. She looked tired, with faint lavender shadows under her eyes.

Funny, everyone said that she and her two cousins who worked with her at Stitches in Time—Mary Katherine and Naomi—all looked so much alike with their oval faces and brown eyes and brown hair. But she felt she just looked like a dull version of them lately. She looked older and more subdued.

With a sigh she center-parted her hair and began arranging it in a bun, then she placed a starched kapp on her head. She chose her favorite dark blue dress and hoped the color would make her look less pale.

Her first cup of coffee helped her get moving. The knock on the door startled her as she sat eating her breakfast.

She opened her door to find Nick standing there.

"Sorry, I had to come a little early," he apologized as she invited him inside.

"It's okay. I'm ready."

He touched her shoulder. "You look tired."

"I sure hope you don't ever say that to Naomi," she responded testily. "No woman wants to hear that kind of thing."

"I'll remember that."

She regarded this man who was engaged to marry Naomi. He had dark hair, angular features, and sharp green eyes. Not as handsome as Samuel had been.

Nick was quiet and serious and had a heart just as big as Samuel's. She could trust him with someone as dear as Naomi ...

"Want some coffee before we go?"

He shook his head. "I have a thermos in the car."

She took a plastic box filled with sandwiches from the refrigerator and tucked it into a tote bag. A bag of cookies was next.

Catching Nick's interest, she pulled another plastic bag from a nearby cupboard and filled it with half a dozen and handed it to him.

"Oatmeal raisin," he said with a satisfied sigh. "Will you marry me?"

"Sorry, the Amish don't believe in plural marriage."

Gathering up her sweater and her purse, she walked to the door with him and locked it behind her.

After they climbed into the van, Nick set the cookies on the seat between them.

"You know you're going to eat them now."

"They're oatmeal," he reasoned. "Just because it's not hot and in a bowl ..."

"So very logical," she agreed, trying not to smile.

"That's me, logical."

She opened the bag so he could slide his hand inside, pull one out, and take a bite.

"Please give Naomi the recipe."

"Are you sure you want to tell your intended that you like my oatmeal raisin cookies better than hers?"

He considered that. "Maybe not. She wasn't happy when I complimented Leah's rolls."


"Maybe you'll sneak me some of these now and then?"

"Maybe," she agreed with a grin.

Nick glanced at his watch and turned the radio on. "I want to check out the weather forecast. We're certainly having a cool November, aren't we?"

Anna nodded as the jingle that announced the news broadcast filled the interior of the van.

"The forecast is partly sunny and cool in Paradise, Pennsylvania. Chance of afternoon showers," the announcer said cheerfully.

"Tell me how it can be partly sunny. It's either sunny or it's not."

Nick chuckled. "I agree."

They listened to the quick news report and then the weather before Nick turned the station off.

A yawn overtook her. She covered her mouth and shook her head. "Sorry."

"S'okay. Rough night?"


"Why don't you close your eyes and try to get a little shuteye?"

"Don't want to be rude," she said, stifling another yawn.

"I don't mind. I might fall asleep in front of you someday."

She blinked at him. "Don't do that when you're driving!"

He laughed as he reached for another cookie. "I saw Abe Harshberger asleep as he was driving the other day."

"Abe was driving his buggy," she pointed out. "I heard the horse got him home okay." She studied him. "How are the lessons going?"

"The last time I remember being around a horse my mother was putting me up on it for a kiddie ride," he said with a grin. "I was five. I didn't really like it very much and never wanted to be around a horse again. Now here I am buying a business where I'll have to work with horses for hours every day. Feed them, water them, care for them. Hitch them to a buggy, persuade them to walk along a route for me."

He glanced at her. "Deal with manure." He made a face, then patted his steering wheel with one hand. "Big change from this horseless carriage."

"It sure is."

"Thank goodness I made training me a condition of the sale," he said.

"How's the other instruction going?"

Nick reached for a third cookie. "Just as hard. I thought I knew what was involved, but there are so many more rules than I thought ..."

He began telling her about the lessons he was taking to become Amish. It hadn't been all that long ago that she'd taken them as every Amish did before joining the church. She found her attention drifting off even as she frowned and wondered why she'd never noticed how Nick spoke in a monotone. Snuggling her cheek against the upholstery of the back of the seat, she heard him chuckle.

"Am I boring you?" he asked. "I never bore Naomi."

"She has to put up with you." Anna felt her eyelids growing heavy, and she jerked awake once, then twice.

"You're chicken-pecking," he told her. "Relax and shut your eyes. Don't worry. Your cousins will wake you up."

* * *

"Let her sleep," Nick was whispering. "I don't have to be anywhere for another half hour."

"I'm awake," Anna said, yawning and straightening in her seat. "There's no need to babysit me while I nap."

She saw that they were parked in front of the shop. Turning, she saw Naomi and her grandmother sitting in the backseat, staring at her, concerned.

"Rough night?" her grandmother asked, her eyes kind and a little sad.

"Had trouble sleeping." She unsnapped her seat belt. "I'm fine."

Anna stepped out and looked at the shop while her grandmother unlocked the door. The name of the shop, Stitches in Time, was emblazoned on a sign with needles and thread and little quilt squares dancing around the letters. She'd just changed the window display the night before so she stopped to examine it before going inside.

Everything about the display was designed to say "fall." Anna had knitted warm woolen mufflers, caps and gloves in earth tones of brown, gold, and green. Cupcake hats for babies featured little pumpkins, owls, and forest animals.

Naomi's log cabin quilt had been tucked around Leah's handmade Amish dolls. A little fireplace complete with a glowing "flame" made a cozy scene.

Mary Katherine had spent hours weaving placemats and napkins for tables set for holiday feasts. She'd made sturdy woven tote bags to carry home all the fall fruits and vegetables from the farmer's market and roadside stands.

Jamie's contribution was a wall hanging with a scene of the Amish countryside at harvest time. She'd used a traditional image but worked in pieces of bittersweet, pussy willow, and twigs.

And there were kits for customers to get started on their Christmas gifts.

She started to go inside and then realized that Naomi still hadn't gotten out of Nick's van. There was nothing she liked better than teasing—not just the two of them but particularly them. Marching back to the van, she knocked on the window.

"Hey, you two, no PDAs!" she called.

Naomi rolled down the window. "You are so obnoxious! All we're doing is exchanging a good-bye kiss!"

"You're steaming up the windows," Anna said with a grin. "Get inside before you get arrested."

Nick leaned over and gave Naomi one last kiss. "Have a great day."

"You've been cheating on me!" she exclaimed, licking her lips. "Whose oatmeal cookies have you been eating?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," he told her as he brushed crumbs from his tie.

"You!" Naomi said, pointing a finger at Anna. "You've been tempting him with your oatmeal cookies."

"Guilty," Anna agreed, grinning. "Maybe if you help me with a design idea I'll share the recipe."

Naomi climbed out of the van. "Maybe I should rethink this wedding if my mann can be so easily tempted."

Nick got out and rounded the hood. "You know you don't want to do that," he told her, his eyes alight with mischief.

He swept Naomi up into a kiss that had some tourists laughing and clapping as they stood observing on the sidewalk.

She beat her hands on his chest. "Stop that! You know you can't behave like that!"

"I'm not Amish yet," he told her, unrepentant.

Backing away, Naomi tried to look stern. "And at that rate, you're not likely to be." She glanced around her. "What if the bishop had seen you?"

He winked at her before strolling back to his side of the vehicle and getting in.

"Men!" Naomi huffed, and she walked inside the shop.

"Ya, men," said Anna, suddenly feeling like a balloon that was deflating. She sighed and went inside.

The interior of the shop, crammed with colorful fabrics, yarns, and supplies, raised her spirits. What would she have done if her grandmother hadn't asked her and her two cousins to join her in opening it? She wondered about this as she walked to the back room to store the sandwiches in the refrigerator.

She'd needed the creative work, the company, the daily routine so much after Samuel died. What did people who were grieving do when they didn't have the support of their loving family and community, the people they worked with in a job that fulfilled them?

Chiding herself for the way she'd vacillated between self-pity and sadness during the sleepless night, she stopped, closed her eyes, and thanked Him for reminding her that she should be grateful for all she had and not focus on what she didn't.

Determined to live with a grateful heart—even if today it meant moment by moment—she walked back into the shop to ask her grandmother what she should do first.

Excerpted from Heart In Hand by Barbara Cameron. Copyright © 2013 Barbara Cameron. Excerpted by permission of Abingdon Press.
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Meet the Author

Barbara Cameron has a heart for writing about the spiritual values and simple joys of the Amish. She is the best-selling author of more than 40 fiction and nonfiction books, three nationally televised movies, and the winner of the first Romance Writers of America Golden Heart Award. Her books have been nominated for Carol Awards and the Inspirational Reader’s Choice Award from RWA’s Faith, Hope, and Love chapter. Barbara resides in Jacksonville, Florida.

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Heart in Hand (Stitches in Time Series #3) 3.9 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 9 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
It was very hard to keep the characters straight in this series. In Her Restless Heart, page 149, Nick Brannigan owns a taxi service but in The Heart's Journey, page 134, Nick introduces himself as Nick Talbot. Also, in The Heart's Journey, page 78, it mentions Chris Marlowe but on page 162, Chris becomes Chris Matlock. In The Heart's Journey, page 129, Naomi talks about Chris helping his wife, Mary Katherine, in their home just as Mary Katherine helps Chris with outside chores when actually, Chris is married to Hannah. In Her Restless Heart, page 42, it says that Anna's dead husband's name was Gideon. In The Heart's Journey, page 189, it says his name was Samuel. Then in Heart In Hand, Gideon Beiler becomes Anna's fiance, years after her husbands death. Very confusing!
ruthhill74 More than 1 year ago
Another clean, Amish romance, and it is mostly enjoyable. It has everything that I have come to expect from Amish books. Simple people living in the old ways. A simple, genuine trust in God. A subdued romance. No profanity, no sex, and completely clean! You've got to love Anna and Gideon. They are both widowed, and it is neat to see the budding romance between them. But my favorite character is Leah. She is Anna's grandmother, and she doesn't mince words. I was glad to see that when the women got together, not all Amish propriety was followed. That made for some fun times and some different discussions than one might normally find in an Amish book. I chose to give this four stars because I have to admit that as nice as it was, it failed to capture my attention as other Amish books were. I sometimes found myself getting rather bored. I wanted to know how it ended, and Gideon's daughter is very sweet and fun-loving. It was a quick read, and if you are looking for a quick Amish love story, I would certainly say this is it. I was sent a copy of this book in exchange for my honest review. I was not financially compensated, and all opinions are 100 percent mine.
TurningThePagesBlog More than 1 year ago
I've only ever read a couple Amish fiction novels so when I signed up for this tour I completely surprised myself but I'm glad I did. Heart in Hand was my first foray into Barbara Cameron's writing and I have to say it was rather enjoyable. Heart in Hand was a nice break from all the other books I was reading at the same time as this. I usually have multiple books on the go and in preparation for the tour I started this one as soon as I got it and read 20 pages here, 50 pages there until I finished it. It was a nice clean read, and not at all like my usual read but I'm glad I gave this a shot like I said because of how out of the norm it was for me. I loved the story of Gideon and Anna, their romance was so sweet I couldn't help but love them as a couple and feel their pain of losing their first spouses and having to start all over again. I really enjoyed the way their story was told. It was sweet, emotional and entirely heartfelt you could tell that the author was very connected to her characters in a way that you only see in the very talented authors out there. I got completely wrapped up in their love story and in the way that I got to know Anna and Gideon's fictional Amish community and I loved getting to know Anna's grandmother who was a sweet old woman with a lot of wisdom that I think she passed down to Anna. As for Gideon it was great to see a gentlemanly character and I found him to be so kind and understanding. Overall, I really enjoyed Heart in Hand. While it is the third book in Barbara Cameron's Stitches in Time Series it can be read as a stand alone easily which was great for me since I had not read the previous two novels and I had no problem following the story in Heart in Hand. This was a sweet, clean romance that I can see appealing to older and younger readers. I would recommend this to fans of Amish and Christian fiction/romance novels. If you aren't familiar with the genre this novel would be a lovely place to start and both older and younger readers can read it. I can see it appealing to mothers and daughters who share novels and I can't wait to read the previous novels in this series because Barbara Cameron has gained a new fan in me. *I received a FREE copy of this book in exchange for my FREE & HONEST review. I was not compensated in anyway and ALL thoughts and opinions expressed in my review are my own.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This is the third book of the series. It is an easy entertaining read. I would like to see another Amish series by the author.
rhonda1111RL More than 1 year ago
Heart In Hand by Barbara Cameron 4 STARS Stitches in Time Book 3 Oops I read book 3 before book 2. I don't even have book 1 yet. But I will be reading book 2 soon. In Stitches in Time 3 cousins work in a craft store with thier Grandmother and find love along the way. In Heart in Hand we see how the three cousins lives have changed by working together in the Craft store. The main character in Heart in Hand is Anna who after a short marriage became a widow with no children. Anna has not been happy and she feels a little jealous of her cousins that they have found love. Anna had found love with Sam while they were both in school. Anna had never dated anyone else. She loves to knit. Gideon Beiler is A widower raising a little girl Sarah Rose. Gideon has tried to be a good parent to Sarah Rose. He promised his late wife that she would learn the skills a mother would teach her. Gideon brought his daughter into the craft store so they could pick out a craft to learn together. They decided to learn how to knit a scarf. The craft kit came with yarn that they planned to dye together in koolaid. Sarah Rose read the directions out loud but she skipped over the part to wear rubber gloves. Gideon ended up with purple dye all over his hands that did not come off at all. The next day was sunday and he got a lot of attention for purple hands. After Anna had come to the rescue to help Gideon get the dye off his hands and teaching the knitting clase Gideon and Sarah Rose joined he asked Anna if he could date her. Anna did not think she was ready to date but agreed they could start slow. It was not easy to start dating again for either Anna or Gideon. I liked the characters in Stitches in Time series. I wanted to know more about the different characters. Gideon and Anna seamed real to me. Some ways this book touched me and made me greatful for what I have. Everyone grieves a little different. Sometimes we want to rush other people through the process. This does a good job showing the emotions of opening your heart to love again. This is a clean read. Sweet romance with some humor,drama and good characters dealing with real problems. I was given this ebook and asked in exchange to give honest review when done by Netgalley. Publisher: Abingdon Press (February 1, 2013) 290 pages ISBN: 1426714343
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved reading this book. And I hope there will be another book in this series.
MaureenST More than 1 year ago
This is the third book in this series, and an enjoyable read. We visit again with some old friends, sharing their joys and heartache. There are three cousins Naomi, Mary Katherine, and Anna that work with their Grandmother Leah. There is also their honorary cousin, Jenny, who feels like she has always belonged. Anna has lost her Sam, and deals with her sorrow every day. When Gideon Beiler visits the shop with his precocious daughter Sarah Rose, things are about to change. Sarah Rose has lost her Mom to Cancer, and takes a liking to Anna. Can Gideon get over comparing Anna to Mary, and vice versa, Anna comparing Gideon to Sam. We travel along in this Amish Community, and you begin to feel apart of the society. We hope all will work out for these folks, but putting two families together can be difficult. We also join Naomi and Nick for their wedding, and Mary Katherine and Jacob and their happiness. A great read to get lost in, don't miss it. I received this book through Abingdon Press and was not required to give a positive review.
VicG More than 1 year ago
Barbara Cameron in her new book, “Heart In Hand” Book Three in the Stitches in Time Series published by Abingdon Press takes us into the life of Anna in the Amish community in Lancaster County. From the back cover: The possibility of new beginnings arrives with the spring, but Anna may not be ready. After the wedding of her cousin Naomi, knitter Anna, a widow, finds herself missing love and the closeness of a husband. She feels a special connection with her grandmother as they both struggle to go on with life. Is Anna on the verge of finding happiness when she realizes John Esh is interested in her? Love begins to warm Anna’s heart, but will she be so afraid of losing someone that she gives up the second chance that God has provided? I am sorry to see this series come to an end. This time up the focus is on Anna, A widow, whose heart wants to move on from the death of her husband but doesn’t really know how. Then there is Gideon, a widower, with a daughter, Sarah Rose, who meets Anna to help his daughter learn to knit. This is a story about individuals who grieve, from losing spouses to the loss of a mother, grief is something that others don’t seem to grasp unless they have gone through it. It is into this environment that Ms. Cameron manages to weave a romance that just captivates you. She makes you care for all the characters and their journey. This is also just plain fun and exciting as well. Don’t start this book late at night because it will cost you sleep. I look forward to the next series from Ms. Cameron. Disclosure of Material Connection: I received this book free from Abingdon Press. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own. I am disclosing this in accordance with the Federal Trade Commission’s 16 CFR, Part 255: “Guides Concerning the Use of Endorsements and Testimonials in Advertising.”
weatherlover1 More than 1 year ago
Sweet Finish to the Series  Anna lost her husband and is a young widow. She misses her husband so much it takes all her energy to just get through the day. Now with bother her cousins married she wishes them well but can’t help but feel her loss even more. Then John enters the shop where she works with his little girl and Anna finds herself starting to care for the man and his daughter. He is also a widow and finds himself looking past his grief to a new future. Can they finally find love and happiness again?      This is the third and final book in this series. I had wondered about Anna’s story after reading the first two books and I enjoyed reading this book. What I liked: Even though this book had a sad undertone due to the fact that Anna was still grieving her late husband I thought it was well written and the author did a good job expressing Anna’s feelings. The romance between Anna and John was sweet and simple. This is not a deep book but enjoyable for sure. I also liked how some of the characters from previous series make appearances in this book. It is always fun to see how they are doing. What I did not like: Not a lot I did not like. There was a few times I thought it was going a little slow but nothing major.      Over all a good book. You could read this book as a stand alone but it would be much better to start with book one and work your way through the series as they tie together nicely.