On the
shores of Lake Michigan, Rebecca Meyer seeks escape. Guilt-ridden over her
little sister’s death, she sets her heart on India, a symbol of peace.
Across the
ocean in South India, Sagai Raj leaves his tranquil hill station home and
impoverished family to answer a higher calling. Pushing through diverse
cultural and religious milieus, he labors toward his goals, while wrong turns
and bad choices block Rebecca from hers.
Traveling
similar paths and bridged across oceans through a priest, the two desire peace
and their divine destiny. But vows and blind obedience at all costs must be
weighed…and buried memories, unearthed.
Crooked
Lines, a beautifully crafted debut novel, threads the lives of two determined
souls from different continents and cultures. Compelling characters struggle
with spirituality through despair and deceptions in search of truth.
I could relate to Rebecca, and not just because we are both from Wisconsin. Ever since I read “Joy in the Morning” (I
couldn’t find the name of the author) as a kid, I too had thought about India
and was fascinated by it. That’s not where I ended up. God decided to send me
to Kenya instead, but I have never completely forgotten India.
But
back to Holly’s book. I couldn’t put it down. Rebecca and Sagai, each in their
opposite worlds, ran into so many obstacles. I just wanted one of them to at
least achieve their dreams, but in the end, God has it covered. We always do
realize our dreams, and I can’t say any more than that without ruining the
ending for you.
If
you have ever struggled in your relationships with others, if you have ever
felt abandoned, or if you have ever wanted to travel to the exotic land of
India, this is a must-read.
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