But when you experience what it is like to be a creation of God, you will see what simplicity and innocence, and enlargement is waiting for you. JEANNE GUYON CHAPTER FIFTEEN Jenna ON SUNDAY AFTERNOON, Gerard and I stand in the driveway of the chateau and wave good-bye to both Andee and Jason as they head back to the city, each in their separate car. We'll return in the morning. As we stand there, the afternoon sun hanging in the sky, Gerard drapes his arm around my shoulders. When we can no longer see their cars on the winding drive, Gerard slides a glance at me. "Have a few minutes?" I look up at him and see that the etched lines furrowing his brow have softened a bit. He looks relaxed, refreshed, and his eyes are clear. The valley is good for him. The time away from Brigitte, I think, is even more so. I haven't seen him have a drink, not even wine with dinner last night, since we arrived. I slip my arm around his waist and give him a squeeze.
