Courting Her Prodigal Heart

Mother-to-Be’s Amish Homecoming

A Prodigal Daughters story

Pregnant and alone, Dori Bontrager is sure her Amish kin won’t welcome her—or the child she’s carrying—into the community. And she’s determined that her return won’t be permanent. As soon as she finds work, she’ll leave again. But with her childhood friend Eli Hochstetler insisting she and her baby belong here, will Dori’s path lead back to the Englisher world...or into Eli’s arms?

MARY DAVIS is an award-winning author of more than a dozen novels. She is a member of American Christian Fiction Writers and is active in two critique groups. Mary lives in the Colorado Rocky Mountains with her husband of thirty years and three cats. She has three adult children and one grandchild. Her hobbies are quilting, porcelain doll making, sewing, crafts, crocheting and knitting. Please visit her website, marydavisbooks.com.

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Courting Her Prodigal Heart

Mary Davis

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ISBN: 978-1-474-09041-4

COURTING HER PRODIGAL HEART

© 2018 Mary Davis

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“I came for a drink of water.”

“Come on in.” Dori pulled a glass out of the cupboard, filled it at the sink and handed it to Eli.

“Danki.”

She gifted him with a smile. “Bitte. How’s it going out there?”

He smiled back. “Fine.” He gulped half the glass then slowed down to sips. No sense rushing.

After a minute, she folded her arms. “Go ahead. Ask your question.”

“What?”

“You obviously want to ask me something. What is it? Why do I color my hair all different colors? Why do I dress like this? Why did I leave? What is it?”

She posed all gut questions, but not the one he needed an answer to. A question that was no business of his to ask.

“Go ahead. Ask. I don’t mind.” Very un-Amish, but she’d offered. Insisted.

He cleared his throat. “Are you going to stay?”

She stared for a moment and then looked away. Obviously, not the question she’d expected, nor one she wanted to answer.

Dear Reader,

I hope you enjoyed the third book of the Prodigal Daughters series, featuring Amish women with nontraditional hopes and dreams.

I wanted to portray women who didn’t follow the traditional path for an Amish. And what prodigal series would be complete without a true prodigal who turned her back on her way of life, her family and everything she knew? For this book, I wanted a young woman who looked very different from the Amish. But deep inside, she still held on to a few core Amish beliefs. I had to figure out what would drive someone so against the Amish way of life back into their midst.

Dori is dear to my heart because she had such an emptiness inside her that she was looking everywhere to fill. Finally, she found what she sought: Gott. Unlike Kathleen and Deborah, Dori isn’t named for one of my wonderful sisters. But I did dedicate this book to my late son, Josh. He was my prodigal who found people fallible and God sufficient. If Josh had met Dori with her rainbow hair, he no doubt would have fallen in love with her.

Happy reading!