by Amanda Tru
His eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed as he took a deep breath. Thankfully, Gary spoke again, asking for the rings. This time, in place of silicone, he placed on her finger a simple platinum band, which matched the larger band she slid onto his ring finger.
When his lips met hers, her world started spinning and spinning until she felt she would need to clutch him to keep from falling. Their first married kiss. Sealing the deal. The roaring of her pulse in her ears nearly drowned out the sound of applause. As soon as he lifted his head, she felt laughter bubbling up her chest and tears falling down her cheeks.
Still clapping, the audience in the church came to their feet, cheering and celebrating the new union. She’d come up that aisle alone, unaccompanied, but as they left, she held her husband’s hand, no longer alone, no longer apart, now one with the love of her life in the eyes of God.
Traci had changed out of her dress and those terrible shoes and into a summer dress and a pair of flat sandals. She’d tried to make the dress a pair of shorts, but her mother, Travis’ mother, his sisters—no one approved. She’d consented to the dress just to prevent it from becoming a hot topic.
Travis had changed out of the tuxedo and into a pair of khaki slacks and a lavender golf shirt that matched the flowers on her dress. They stood together on the lawn of the church, surrounded by the family and friends who had come to celebrate their wedding with them.
Travis held a white netted cage filled with butterflies. Traci reached over and untied the purple bow. “My mom has been planning this wedding since she was a little girl,” Traci said, addressing the crowd. “She’s always loved weddings, and never did get one of her own. So, she set about making everyone else’s wedding day into a perfect day. Including mine. Every page of my wedding plan had some form of a butterfly on it, from the design of a dress, the arrangement of flowers, or even just scribbled in the corner of the page. I know they mean something to her.”
She and Travis lifted the lid of the basket, and dozens of butterflies escaped into the air. Travis said, “Michelle, these butterflies were the perfect way to show you how much we love you and how much we appreciate every single detail you put into this day.”
The guests clapped, and Michelle hugged Travis then Traci. She framed Traci’s face with her hands and looked into her eyes. “You didn’t have a thing to do with this part, did you?”
“Actually, I did,” Traci grinned slyly at her mother. “I approved it.”
Laughing, Michelle hugged her again, and Traci took the chance to breathe in her perfume, to feel her hair against her cheek. “Are you sure you’re good with us leaving?”
“Of course, silly.” She gestured at Donetta. “Donetta and I will be sitting on my porch, waiting to hear about your adventures.”
Traci glanced at Travis then back at her mom. “Where are we going?” she whispered.
“To the airport,” her mom whispered back, then stepped away.
Travis took Traci by the hand and slipped her wedding ring off. “You don’t want this on where we’re going,” he explained, then slid the black silicone band onto her finger in its place. She noticed he wore one very similar. He kissed her then handed the platinum rings over to Michelle. “For safe keeping. We’ll get them back in a week.” He looked back down at Traci. “Well, Mrs. Seaver, are you ready to go?”
With a grin, she said, “For an adventure? Always.”
They waved goodbye as they got into Travis’ truck. As she buckled her seat belt, she smiled at him. “Happy?”
“Enormously.” As he started the truck and drove away, he asked, “You?”
“Surprisingly, yes. I’m out of those shoes. We’re married and headed to an adventure. My mom lived to see the wedding. Today has been one win after another.”
He laughed and reached for her hand, placing a kiss over her ring. “It’s like one win after another.”
She laced her fingers with his and settled against the car seat, feeling her body relax for the first time in days as the truck ate up the miles to Louisville.
The End
But I say to the unmarried and to the widows: It is good for them if they remain even as I am; but if they cannot exercise self-control, let them marry. For it is better to marry than to burn with passion.
—1 Corinthians 7:8-9
Travis makes it clear that one of the reasons he wants to marry Traci is because he is ready for the next step in their physical relationship.
1. Even though they have been together for over two years, it is made clear that they have not engaged in premarital sex. Do you think this is realistic for a young couple in today’s world?
2. Traci suggests that her parents were not married, so if Travis sought a sexual relationship, why let their unmarried status stop them? Do you think a couple in a committed, loving relationship requires a wedding license for sexual intercourse to be “sin-free”?
Ryan, the pastor of Travis’s family church and his one-time school friend, makes it clear that Travis needs to take a leadership role in his marriage. Travis first disregards the advice, but obviously researches it to the point that he can see what Ryan meant. Ryan’s perspective is shared by Gary, the pastor who eventually performed the marriage ceremony for Travis and Traci.
3. Travis and Traci both knee-jerk with the idea that male leadership in the home is an antiquated, patriarchal concept. Do you think modern families should be constrained by a hierarchy established more than 3,000 years ago?
4. Do you think modern marriages are capable of establishing that hierarchy?
5. Do you think that the establishment of such a hierarchy still applies to a childless marriage?
It is often said that the husband must be the three P’s in a family: Pastor (spiritual leader), Provider, and Protector.
6. In Traci and Travis’s situation, she is a law enforcement officer. Do you think that supersedes the responsibility of Travis as protector of his family?
7. If so, what do you think of how he worded his vows?
Traci has no respect for her mother at the outset of the story.
8. What part of Michelle’s heart and health issues had to do with changing Traci’s attitude so dramatically?
9. Do you think the immature concept that our parents are bulletproof and will always be with us is what gave her the freedom to treat her mother so disrespectfully?
10. The Bible tells us that we are to honor our mother and father. Do you think that Travis’s objection to the way Traci treated her mother had anything to do with the fact that her attitude was sinful?
Suggested luncheon menu for a group discussion about Black Belt, White Dress
Those who followed my Hallee the Homemaker website know that one thing I am passionate about in life is selecting, cooking, and savoring good whole real food. A special luncheon just goes hand in hand with hospitality and ministry. I love including hospitality, food, and the enjoyment of food into all of my books. The recipes that follow were inspired by scenes in the story.
Crown Roast of Lamb
[ingredients]
2 lamb rib racks, frenched (they will be about 1.5-2lbs each)
3-4 stems fresh rosemary
2 cloves garlic
1/4 cup extra virgin olive oil
1 tsp Kosher salt
1/2 tsp ground black pepper
[preparation]
Preheat oven to 375º degrees F (190º degrees C)
[directions]
Strip the rosemary leaves from the stems. In a miniature food processor, add the rosemary leaves, peeled garlic, salt, and pepper. Process until the garlic is finely chopped. Add the olive oil and process until well blended.
Rub all over the lamb racks.
Bend each rack into a semi-circle. Using kitchen twine, bind the racks together so that they form a full circle. Place in a Bundt pan.
Bake until the center of the internal temperature of the meat reads 130º degrees F (55 º degrees C). Remove from oven. Let meat rest 15-20 minutes. Us
ing kitchen shears, remove the twine.
Cranberry and Pecan Wild Rice
[ingredients]
2 medium onions
3 stalks celery
1/2 tsp dried sage
1/2 tsp salt
2 cups wild rice blend (I use Lundberg Wild Rice Blend)
3 cups vegetable stock
3/4 cup pecans
1/2 cup dried cherries
1 cup scallion greens
salt and pepper, to taste
[preparation]
Heat a small skillet over medium-high heat. Add the pecans and toast about two or three minutes, stirring constantly. Remove from heat and roughly chop the pecans. Chop the cherries. Slice the scallion greens.
[directions]
In a deep skillet, heat the olive oil over medium-high heat. Add the onions and celery. Cook, stirring regularly until the vegetables are translucent. Add the salt and the sage. Mix well.
Stir in the rice and cook for two or three minutes to toast it. Add the vegetable stock. Add the pecans and cherries. Bring to a boil. Stir and cover with lid. Reduce heat to low.
Cook for 45 minutes. Add scallion greens Add salt and pepper to taste. Mix well.
Roasted Brussels Sprouts
[ingredients]
About 1 lb fresh Brussels sprouts
about 1 TBS extra virgin olive oil
1/2 tsp Kosher or sea salt
1/2 tsp fresh ground black pepper
[preparation]
Heat oven to 450º degrees F (230º degrees C). Place rack on lowest position.
[directions]
Cut each Brussels sprout in half. On a large baking sheet, toss the sprouts with the olive oil, salt, and pepper.
Place on lowest oven rack. Cook for about 15-20 minutes or until sprouts start to brown, stirring about every 5 minutes.
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Hello Crossroads Reader!
I know you cheered for Traci and Travis as they found their well-deserved happily ever after, and felt the love and respect Traci and Travis had for their mothers. And for each other!
It is now my true honor to introduce the fourth book in this collection, Sewn Together by the unequivocally talented Alana Terry. I have known/worked with Alana for several years. We have worked on many group projects together, and our paths cross in the writing world all the time. She is someone for whom I have such great respect and admiration in the way that she crafts a story with truth and without fear.
In Sewn Together, Alana throws the reader into a dramatic world where you will find a family torn apart, a pregnancy that's expected to end in heartache instead of joy, and miracles that spring up in response to a parent’s deep and abiding faith.
Please let this story bless you because, despite hardship and trial, hope abounds in this heartwarming and inspirational novella full of love, faith, and miracles.
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Hi there, it’s me, Woong.
Mom says that even though it’s summer, I’ve got to practice my writing and a few other subjects. I told her I could learn all that when school starts again next fall, but she said the best way for me to stay out of trouble and be ready for the next school year is to do summer assignments. So I have workbooks and math and a reading list with eight different books on it. Mom doesn’t homeschool me anymore, at least not during the regular school year, but she still reads all these homeschooling blogs, and one of them said that kids need to write for half an hour every single day, and that’s what she’s told me to do.
A full half hour of writing, even in the summer. Can you beli
eve it? I think it’s an abomination if you ask me.
I asked Mom what she wants me to write about, and she was all like, “You can write whatever you want, baby.” (Yes, she still calls me that even though I hate it.) Then she said, “The important thing is to just write what’s on your mind.” She says it’s good practice, but I don’t know that I believe her. I mean, what does she think’ll happen if I stop writing for a few months? Will I forget how to spell and use apostrophes?
Oh, well. Sometimes you just do what Mom says because she tells you to do it. That’s what Dad’s always telling me anyway. He’s a pastor, in case you didn’t know, which makes me a pastor’s kid, and I guess some people think that pastors’ kids end up with these really bad reputations because their parents don’t let them do anything fun. But so far, I haven’t gone through a rebellious phase yet. Those were Mom’s words, by the way, not mine. She was talking to her sister about how she’s a little worried I haven’t hit my growth spurt yet, but maybe it’s a good thing I still haven’t gone through puberty because I haven’t gone through a rebellious phase.
Have I told you about my aunt? She makes wedding dresses, which I guess is an all right job if you’re into that sort of stuff and nonsense. I think it’d be a little boring. I’ve actually never met Aunt Rhonda, but Mom tells me about her sometimes. (Don’t tell anyone I said this, but I’m not entirely sure the two of them get along so well.) Some of that might be on account of some folks in Mom’s family being mad at her because of who she chose to marry. See, if you didn’t know them, you might think my parents are just like other parents around here, but they’re not. They’re really old. Like, they have a bunch of grandkids. And my dad was alive when Martin Luther King, Jr. was alive. He even remembers that real famous speech he gave.
