My Heart Weeps
- ISBN-10
- 1734245158
- ISBN-13
- 9781734245158
- Category
- Fiction
- Language
- English
- Published
- 2023-08-18
- Publisher
- Temperance Publishing, Imprint of Pamela S Thibodeaux Enterprises, LLC
- Author
- Pamela S Thibodeaux
Description
Can the talent they share bring a broken widow and jaded ex-CIA agent meaning and purpose? After thirty years married to the man of her dreams, Melena Rhyker is devastated by her husband's death. Relief comes in the form of an artist's retreat at the Crossed Penn ranch in Utopia, TX. She rediscovers a forgotten dream as her artistic talent flourishes into that of a gallery-worthy artist. Will she have the courage to follow the path she was destined to travel? Garrett Saunders has been on the run most of his life. Abused and abandoned as a child, he escapes the clutches of a past filled with pain and shame, and hides from his calling as a Native American healer. His years as a CIA agent aid in overcoming his childhood and honing his talent and skill as a fine art photographer. Follow their journey as two people who come from totally different backgrounds, but share gifts of gigantic proportions, find meaning and purpose in the Texas Hill Country.
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