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About the Book

Genre: Christian, Contemporary
Publisher: Rooted Publishing
Publication date: February 28, 2017
Number of pages: 346

Left wounded by a marriage cut short, Suzanna Wilton leaves city life to take up residency in a tiny Nebraska town.

Her introduction to her neighbor Paul Rustin is a disaster. Assuming he’s as underhanded as the other local cowboys she’s already met, Suzanna greets him with sharp hostility.

Though Paul is offended by Suzanna’s unfriendliness, he can’t stop thinking about her, which unsettles his peaceful life.

A hard-fought friendship slowly kindles something more, but just as Paul’s kindness begins to melt Suzanna’s frozen heart, a conflict regarding her land escalates in town.

Even in the warmth of Paul’s love, resentment keeps a cold grip on her fragile heart.

Will Suzanna ever find peace?

***2014 Olympia Winner***​

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My Thoughts

This story is chocked full of relationships. From family to friendly and encouraging to destructive, Reclaimed authentically illustrates the importance of relationships (and one specific relationship above all). Paul’s extended family adds heart to the story while Suzanna’s contributes mystery and drama.

After years of disappointment, heartache, and grief, Suzanna feels frustrated, confused, and angry with the world but mostly she’s just hopelessly scared and lonely. I get it, Suzie girl, sometimes we just feel beaten down by life. Suzanna didn’t know what she was getting herself into when she dove feet first into the good, the bad, and the ugly of life in a small town. When it comes to the fight or flight reflex, she’s pretty good at both!

Paul might not be jumping for joy over his lot in life but he has peace and contentment until a complicated city gal moves in next door and turns his world upside down. Paul’s steadfast work ethic and deep love and appreciation for his family are endearing. I especially appreciate the way he thoughtfully observes people and sets aside his own desires to help someone in need.

I personally connected with this story’s small town atmosphere, Suzanna’s introverted personality, and Paul’s great Mr. Steady personality. Readers will adore these characters and the life lessons sprinkled throughout the story. Paul’s extended family adds heart to the story while Suzanna’s contributes mystery and drama.

I purchased this title. The opinions expressed are my own.

 

About the Author

Jennifer Rodewald is passionate about the Word of God and the powerful vehicle of story. The draw to fiction has tugged hard on her heart since childhood, and when she began pursuing writing she set on stories that reveal the grace of God.

Jen lives and writes in a lovely speck of a town where she watches with amazement while her children grow up way too fast, gardens, and marvels at God’s mighty hand in everyday life. Four kids and her own personal superman make her home in southwestern Nebraska delightfully chaotic.

She would love to hear from you! Please visit her website, Facebook page, or email her at write2edify@gmail.com.

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Excerpt

Suzanna felt shock contort her face. Paul Rustin? The neighbor who had been kind to her even when she’d been horrible to him? She studied him, unable to picture him as anything other than the gentleman he’d shown himself to be.

Warmth shaded his complexion crimson. “See, not a very good story, right?”

“Why?”

“Why did I do those things?”

She pressed her lips together, wondering why she pushed him but nodded anyway.

“I don’t really know, Suz. I was just angry, and I’m not even sure why. I didn’t want to live here, I didn’t want to be nothin’, and I couldn’t see anything beyond myself. I didn’t have a real reason.”

“What happened?”

Paul’s eyes softened, and a smile crept over his features again. “I didn’t graduate from Rock Creek—I went to Boys Town in March of my senior year. My grandpa came to Omaha to visit me in April with a proposal. If I studied and got my GED, I could come out and live with them. I would have to work like a ranch hand, but they’d keep me on until I figured out what I wanted to do with my life.

“It wasn’t the out I was looking for. I didn’t want to come back to Rock Creek. I thought, man, give me some money and let me go find a life. But Boys Town wasn’t exactly Park Place, and it didn’t look like I’d be passing GO anytime soon, so I agreed.

“I must have thought it would be like visiting my grandparents when I was a kid. You know, farm breakfast at nine every morning, Grandma always ready with a cookie, and I’d collect eggs or do some trivial chore as a token of work.”

Paul chuckled and rubbed his neck. “Nope. My grandpa meant some w-o-r-k. I stayed in the bunkhouse, which was nothing more than a tin can trailer. If I wanted breakfast, I had to get up at six to eat with them because Grandma had things to do. They paid me what they would have paid a hand, and out of my earnings came the cost of rent, electricity, and food. When I slacked off that winter, my bunkhouse got awful cold because Grandpa didn’t pay me enough to cover both heat and food.”

Suzanna’s eyebrows rose. “Seriously? Your grandpa put you out in the cold?”

He laughed. “Tough love, Suz. I found out later they’d set a threshold on the thermostat of around fifty degrees so the pipes wouldn’t freeze, so it wasn’t as bad as I thought. But it felt awful cold. I hated it. And then… I didn’t.”

He stopped, and Suzanna puckered her eyebrows. His attention wandered toward his place south of hers, and she wondered if the scenes unfolded in his mind as he recounted them.

“It came time for calving, and Grandpa said it was my responsibility.” He rubbed a hand against his jeans, and the apples of his cheeks lifted. That look said it all—he loved his work. “I was so tired, but I knew he’d hold me responsible if something went sour. I wound up with a couple of bucket calves, and somewhere in between the late nights and early mornings while checking heifers and feeding orphans, I found myself. I found who God had made me to be, where I needed and wanted to be. It was right here the whole time.”

Bronco shifted under her, and Suzanna slipped a hand around the saddle horn. Fierce rebellion melted away while Paul fed a few cows?
“As simple as that?”

Paul’s gaze fell on her, his relaxed countenance contradicting his story. He looked toward the spring, then the trees, and finally to the hill rising before them.

“Not simple.” He returned his attention to her. “That’s the short version, but it wasn’t simple. I wrestled everyone, including God, for things I thought I wanted. There was a whole lot of humbling that had to happen before I made peace with life. Pride made me useless; selfishness made me difficult.”

His explanation created more questions than it offered answers. Suzanna longed for answers. His story, his life, looked nothing like hers, sounded nothing like hers, but he had peace.

Peace eluded her. She hadn’t found it in church, not the lasting kind. She hadn’t secured it in sacrifice. It wasn’t in love. Love had made her ache all over again.

Where had Paul found this peace?

“Shall we take the hill, Pickle?” Paul gathered his reins and nodded toward the rise.

The mare perked her head, and Bronco followed. Opportunity slipped away, like the waters that rose from the depths of the earth and tumbled down the creek. Suzanna swallowed, pushing a smile across her lips. At her nod, Paul took the lead.

Peace remained hidden with the secret of Rock Creek.

Tour Schedule

April 17
Faithfully Bookish | Fiction Aficionado

April 18
Book by Book | Paulette’s Papers

April 19
The Green Mockingbird | Singing Librarian Books

April 20
Cafinated Read | Encouraging Words from the Tea Queen

April 21
Zerina Blossom’s Books | Remembrancy   | A Baker’s Perspective

April 22
Soulfully Romantic | Reading Is My SuperPower

Giveaway

Jennifer Rodewald’s giveaway for the Singing Librarian Books tour includes a copy of Reclaimed (Paperback US only or Ecopy international) and a $20 Amazon gift card.

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