This bigger-than-life former rodeo champ had lost both his wife and unborn child. He was a wounded soul, yet despite his desire to join his wife, he recognized that God still had a purpose for him. A purpose that ultimately brought him and Lily together.
And I loved Lily. While she had more money than most of us could fathom, she was grounded and real. She loved her children and had a deep desire to impart the same Godly values to them that her grandmother had instilled in her when she was young.
Two brothers remain in this series. Jude and Daniel. I can’t wait to see what God has in store for them. Whatever it is, we’ll be heading back to Ouray again to take in the beauty and charm of this unique little town.
In the meantime, I would love to hear from you. You can contact me via my website, mindyobenhaus.com, or you can snail-mail me c/o Love Inspired Books, 195 Broadway, 24th Floor, New York, NY 10007.
Until next time...
Mindy
Weeping may endure for a night,
but joy cometh in the morning.
—Psalms 30:5
For Your glory, Lord.
Acknowledgments
Thank you, Allison Wilson, for helping me brainstorm this story and find the outcome it deserved.
Many thanks to Steve Wicke for sharing your roping expertise.
Betty Wolfe, you’re one of my favorite residents of Ouray. Thank you for all your help.
To my loving husband, Richard, where would I be without you?
Contents
Lily Davis had lost her mind.
She loathed horses. Yet, somehow, she’d allowed her children to talk her into taking them horseback riding. What was she thinking?
Knuckles white, she guided her luxury SUV across the cattle guard of Abundant Blessings Ranch and Trail Rides, her gaze darting from the majestic mountains that backdropped the picturesque setting to the menacing red-and-white metal building that sat a short distance from the road.
She swallowed hard. Any other time she would have put her foot down, but she was desperate. They’d only been in Ouray for three days, and already her kids were begging to go back
