After the Rain: Rain Series, #7

By Vanessa Miller

Isaac Walker is back with a vengeance. As old enemies from his past resurface Isaac desperately tries to hold onto his faith in God’s ability to fight his battles. 

Nina and Isaac raised their youngest son, Isaac Walker Junior (Ikee) as far away from the hood and drug life as they could get him. But the sins of the father were too strong and too deadly for the son to avoid. Once Ikee leaves the church to become a gang banger Isaac is pulled back into a life he left behind so long ago… and only God knows how this nightmare will end.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vanessa Miller
• Release date: Feb 22, 2015
• ISBN: 9781507028001

Vanessa Miller

Vanessa Miller is a bestselling author, with several books appearing on ESSENCE Magazine's Bestseller List. She has also been a Black Expressions Book Club alternate pick and #1 on BCNN/BCBC Bestseller List. Most of Vanessa's published novels depict characters who are lost and in need of redemption. The books have received countless favorable reviews: "Heartwarming, drama-packed and tender in just the right places" (Romantic Times book review) and "Recommended for readers of redemption stories" (Library Journal). Visit her online at vanessamiller.com; X: @Vanessamiller01; Instagram: @authorvanessamiller; Facebook: @Vanessamiller01.

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After the Rain

Book 7

Rain Series

by

Vanessa Miller

Publisher’s Note:

This short story is a work of fiction. References to real events, organizations, or places are used in a fictional context. Any resemblances to actual persons, living or dead are entirely coincidental.

Vanessa Miller

www.vanessamiller.com

Printed in the United States of America

© 2015 by Vanessa Miller

Praise Unlimited Enterprises

Charlotte, NC

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Other Books by Vanessa Miller

After the Rain

How Sweet The Sound

Heirs of Rebellion

Feels Like Heaven

Heaven on Earth

The Best of All

Better for Us

Her Good Thing

Long Time Coming

A Promise of Forever Love

A Love for Tomorrow

Yesterday’s Promise

Forgotten

Forgiven

Forsaken

Rain for Christmas (Novella)

Through the Storm

Rain Storm

Latter Rain

Abundant Rain

Former Rain

Anthologies (Editor)

Keeping the Faith

Have A Little Faith

This Far by Faith

EBOOKS

Love Isn’t Enough

A Mighty Love

The Blessed One (Blessed and Highly Favored series)

The Wild One (Blessed and Highly Favored Series)

The Preacher’s Choice (Blessed and Highly Favored Series)

The Politician’s Wife (Blessed and Highly Favored Series)

The Playboy’s Redemption (Blessed and Highly Favored Series)

Tears Fall at Night (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Joy Comes in the Morning (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

A Forever Kind of Love (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Ramsey’s Praise (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Escape to Love (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Praise For Christmas (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

His Love Walk (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Could This Be Love (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Song of Praise (Praise Him Anyhow Series)

Prologue

O Lord, You have searched me and known me.

You know my sitting down and my rising up; You understand my thoughts afar off.

You comprehend my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways.

For there is not a word on my tongue, but behold O Lord, You know it altogether.

You have hedged me behind and before, and laid Your hand upon me.

Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is too high, I cannot attain it.

Where can I go from Your Spirit? Or where can I flee from Your presence?

If I ascend into heaven, You are there; if I make my bed in hell, behold, You are there.

Psalm 139: 1-8

Isaac made sure to be in the delivery room this time. He had two other children but had witnessed not one birth. When Donavan was born, he had been laid up in a hospital having surgery to remove a bullet a hustler by the name of Ray-Ray put there. And Isaac hadn’t even known that Iona was his daughter until she was nine years old.

But things were different now. Isaac was no longer in the drug life. He’d left all of that behind. He was now a preacher and a family man.

"Aaarrgh!" Nina yelled as she squeezed his arm. The doctor stood at the end of the bed like an umpire at a baseball game. Push baby… come on, just one more push, Isaac encouraged. Nina was killing his arm, but he could take the pain. Because any minute now he was about to witness his child come into the world.

Nina gave one more good push and the doctor said, I’ve got the head, keep pushing.

Did you hear that, Nina, our baby is almost here. Isaac wiped the sweat from his wife’s forehead and kissed her. He loved this woman with every ounce of his heart and was thankful to God every day for allowing this woman to see enough good in him that she decided to give him another chance. Every day of his life, he was striving to prove to her that she’d chosen right this time.

I’m tired. I don’t know if I can do this, Isaac. Can’t they just cut me open and take the baby.

A terrified look came over Isaac’s face. He and Nina had been through so much. Isaac had just fully recovered from being shot while trying to save Iona from horrible people who wanted to kill her, simply because of who her father was. Years before that, Nina had been shot while trying to protect Donavan from certain death after he’d gotten himself mixed up with the wrong kind of people. Nina had been told that she couldn’t have any more children after that incident.

They were now well advanced in years and thought of this pregnancy as a miracle. But was this miracle about to kill his wife?

The doctor laughed at the expression on Isaac’s face. Women often either ask to be knocked out or to have the baby cut out of them when we get to this point in the delivery. So calm down, I got this. One more push… your baby will greet us and then your wife will forget all about the pain she is enduring. She might even ask to have another child when this is over.

Now Isaac was laughing. We know we don’t look it, doc. But you might as well call her Sarah, Isaac pointed at his wife. And me, Abraham.

Nina started laughing at that. And then without knowing she had done it, she pushed again and suddenly laughter was not the only sound in the room.

It’s a boy! the doctor yelled as the baby started crying.

They cleaned him off, wrapped him in a blanket and then put him in Isaac’s arms. Isaac hadn’t shed many tears in his lifetime. He’d learned from an early age to hold in his tears, because tears were a sign of weakness and there was a whole world full of people just waiting to exploit a man’s weak spot. But he could do nothing to hold back the tears from the overwhelming feeling of love he had at being in this room and witnessing the birth of his son and now being able to finally hold him and welcome him into the world. Hey son, I’m your daddy.

Let me see him, Isaac. Bring him here, Nina said while pulling on Isaac’s shirt.

You had nine months with him. Give me a minute.

Nina yanked her husband’s shirt again. I’m not playing with you, Isaac Walker. I want to see my son.

He looked down at the baby. Your mother wants to start smothering you with her love already. She worked hard to get you out here, so I’ve got to listen to her. The nurse raised the upper part of the bed so Nina would be in an upright position. Isaac then put the baby in her lap and asked, Are you happy now?

Smiling as she looked at her son, Nina said, I’m thrilled. God has been so good to us.

And we are going to be good to our son. This child will never know anything about the life I have led. He will not have any dealings with drugs or drug lords. We will raise him to know and love the Lord, Jesus Christ, Isaac declared.

Nina nodded her agreement. He will have a good life.

The church was packed. It was the fifth Sunday of the month of November. It was also baby dedication Sunday. Nina sat in the front row of the sanctuary with her new born baby. She smiled down at her precious gift from the Lord and exhaled. It had been a long journey, but she now held the promise of God in her hand. They had named him Isaac. Yes, he was a junior, but the name meant so much more than that. After Isaac made his joke about Sarah and Abraham in the delivery room, it made Nina think about the similarities. Sarah and Abraham had named their long awaited gift from God Isaac, so it seemed fitting that since God had blessed Nina—a barren woman just like Sarah—she should give her baby a name that meant laughter as well. Especially since there had been so much laughter and joy in the delivery room that day.

Their life had lacked laughter and joy for such a long time as they continued to deal with the fallout from Isaac’s past that Nina only wanted to be surrounded by things that brought her joy.

The day Iona had been kidnapped and Isaac had been shot, she had declared all-out war on the devil. She had decided right then and there that the baby growing inside her stomach would never be influenced by his father’s former life. Isaac had denied her nothing in that quest. They put their house up for sale and Isaac moved his family so deep into the suburbs that the people who looked like them in the neighborhood, didn’t act like them. Because their new neighbors were doctors, lawyers and ivy leaguers. Nina and Isaac had enough money to move in those circles. She only wanted Ikee to have the best, because she believed that a good environment was the key that would help Ikee to grow up as a man without any thug-life influences.

Isaac smiled down at Nina from behind the pulpit. He then turned his attention back to the congregation and said, This is a very special fifth Sunday for me. One of the things I love to do as pastor of this church is dedicate babies back to the Lord. And there have been a lot of babies needing to be dedicated in this church. He looked at Nina again with pure joy etched on his face. But today I get to dedicate my own baby to the Lord. At one time, I didn’t think I would live to see this day. But God has been merciful to me.

He stretched out his hand toward Nina and said, Can you bring our son to the altar so that we can give him back to the Lord?

Nina stood at the altar in front of her husband. Isaac Jr. was wearing all white, the traditional color for a christening. That was because a baby dedication was like a christening, except instead of using water, the baby was anointed with a dab of oil on his forehead.

Isaac had the oil in his hands. He opened the bottle and was tempted to pour all of the oil over his son. He was, after all, a Walker child. But he simply dabbed a bit of the oil on his son’s forehead. Nina bowed her head as he petitioned God on behalf of Isaac Walker Junior, or Ikee as they’d started calling him.

"Lord, we thank You for Your mercy and Your grace. Isaac Walker Junior has come into this world as a miracle child and we intend to nurture him and fill him with the knowledge of Your son, Jesus Christ.

"As the years go by, we pray that You would give us wisdom to raise this child so that if he should have a thought of turning away from You, his thoughts will once again be redirected in the way he should go. Teach our son the true joy that comes from serving the only true Lord. Now Father, I ask that You show me the right way to raise this man child. Because I don’t have any experience in raising a child from birth to adulthood. I was in and out of my other two children’s lives when they were small children. So, I need Your guidance.

In the blessed name of Jesus, we give Isaac Walker Junior back to You and ask that You watch over him all the days of his life.

And God was listening…

Chapter One

  Present day

  Pastor Isaac Walker smiled as he looked at the wounded and weary man standing before him. He’d been doing his part to set the captives free for more than thirty years now. Repeat after me, Eric, Isaac said as the man lifted his arms. I believe that Jesus Christ is the Son of God and that He died and rose again so that I might be saved.

The first time Isaac recited the sinner’s prayer in order to help someone with the salvation process, he had not yet been saved, nor had he recited the words for himself. Isaac had been serving out his prison sentence, doing his thing in prison, just as he’d done it on the streets. Then T-Bone wanted to challenge him for his spot. Isaac had been ready and willing to kill T-Bone, but that was the night the Lord visited him for the first time. Isaac received a guided tour of hell and realized that killing was not as cut and dried as it had once seemed.

From that moment on, he’d wanted nothing to do with death, only the abundant life that the Lord brings when He comes into a person’s life and makes them brand new.

I believe… I believe, Eric said as tears streamed down his face.

Then go and sin no more, Isaac told him as he anointed the man’s head with oil.

Eric’s eyes widened as he looked like he’d just been given a gift that he wasn’t sure he’d be able to keep. Is it really that simple?

  Eric was one of those executive types. He’d been on the dean’s list all through school, then went to Duke University. He’d majored in engineering and found a great deal of success in the corporate world. He had accomplished everything that Isaac wished for his youngest son, Isaac Walker Jr, or as they called him, Ikee.

The only problem with Eric’s story of success was that he’d never included the Lord, Jesus in any of it. But he married a young lady, who after living with Eric for three years and dealing with his verbal abuse and his adultery, she had turned to the Lord. Eric had started attending church as a last ditch effort to save his marriage. He never thought there was anything more to it than getting up and going to church on Sunday morning. But he was feeling the difference now, way down deep in his soul. And Eric didn’t want this feeling of unconditional love and peace that passes anything he could understand to ever go away.

Yes Eric, it is that simple.

Eric wiped the tears from his face. I’m saved? You mean it?

"God has