When one thinks
of Lancaster County, it seems natural to attribute it to a place of serenity.
That is what Shani Beck is hoping for. Give it a year. She’ll begin a job as a
nurse at Lancaster General, and she’ll live in her late grandfather’s house
with her recuperating military husband, Joel, and their son, Zane. Shani’s got
her work cut out for her, mostly due to Joel’s physical and emotional issues. His
tibia was shattered in an attack while he was on active duty. Because of his
injuries, he’s out of the Army for good, but he carries with him survivor’s
guilt, self-pity for currently being wheelchair-bound and, most likely, PTSD.
“I will never leave a fallen
comrade,” is Charlie McCall’s mantra. Joel, struggling as he is, is still a
fallen comrade in Charlie’s eyes, and the Becks need him in their lives
probably more than they realize, especially Joel. He helps with everything from
unloading the moving van to building a ramp to taking Zane under his wing. And
his eyes are captured by the single, 20-something Amishwoman who takes care of
her brother’s home and his five children.
Likewise, Charlie has caught Eve
Lehman’s eyes. But she treads lightly. Caring for her strict brother’s (Tim’s)
household and her nieces and nephews is her atonement for, in her church’s
eyes, the sins of her running-around years. And she doesn’t want to do anything
which Tim disapproves of, for she loves her nephews and nieces – twins Daniel
& Lila, Simon, Rose and baby Trudy – more than anything, plus she promised
Abra on her deathbed. But naturally, as with any good story, complications
arise that keep them all intertwined for better or for worse, for risk of
shunning or not.
This contemporary Amish Christian
fiction story is the first in the Neighbors
of Lancaster County series, and it’s off to a strong start. I thoroughly
enjoy Amish fiction, and this story did not disappoint. Just as I appreciate
stories that involve a variety of ethnicities, so do I also enjoy reading Amish
fiction that blends cultures – in this case, Englischers. There has been tragedy and hardship on all sides –
whether emotional or physical or both – and all individuals must find a way to
come to terms with it. Here is a story about faith, family and unexpected friendship,
but also a story about mistrust born on stereotypes, the past, and the close-mindedness
that can come from sheer stubbornness. It is a wonderfully written story that
blends Amish and English, heartache and healing, willingness and inflexibility,
mistrust and trust. From heartache and sorrow to love and happiness, friendship
and healing will thread their way through, as they so often do.
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