Seasons Of Bliss (Saskatchewan Saga Book #4) - Plot & Excerpts
But as Parker Jones looked down at the face raised to his—a picture of misery—the sweeter sound was lost in the broken cry of the man seated on the edge of the parsonage porch, his feet dangling, his gnarled hands hanging, empty and somehow pathetic. It was as though those hands, accustomed to grappling with tough emergencies and bitter hardships, were helpless in the grip of grief. “Jake,” Parker said, “what’s wrong? Can you tell me?” The anguish on the face of the middle-aged man seemed to lessen, and as he looked up into the face of his pastor, the light of reason returned to eyes that had been glazed, seeing nothing, lost in their private pain. “It’s Ma,” he managed. “Your mother? What’s wrong with her, Jake?” “She’s dead. She’s dead!” And again the head bowed, and the massive shoulders, accustomed to heavy burdens but finding this one more than they could bear, shook uncontrollably.
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