The Hands of Heaven

“Children are the hands by which we take hold of heaven,” he quoted.

Ellen wiped the moisture from her face.  “Who said that?” she asked.

“A man who mourned the deaths of four of his eight children—Henry Ward Beecher,” he asked. 

*The Red Cloak, Chapter 20, The Hands of Heaven

Advertisements

Thanks for following Author D. Marie Prokop. You are awesome.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s