Morning Glories & Moonflowers
By John Eudy
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The Civil War is over, and Samuel, a former slave and Union soldier, has built a life for himself as a pioneer in South Florida. He and his wife already have two wonderful daughters and are expecting twin babies. Unfortunately, tragedy strikes. The unexpected death of their newborn twins fractures the family. The family's strength and faith are tested, each member in their own way.
Amid the mourning, an unexpected stranger named Mr. Ray appears. The two older sisters discover him planting moonflowers in a field near the family's cabin on the night of the newborn twins' death. He requests their help in feeding and growing the flowers but cautions them to keep the flowers a secret.
What are the true motives of the mysterious Mr. Ray? What secret tie does he have with Samuel and his family? Can Samuel overcome his own painful past, keep his faith, and hold his family together? What divine intervention does God have in store for this humble warrior?
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Morning Glories & Moonflowers - John Eudy
Morning Glories and Moonflowers
John Eudy
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Table of Contents
The Loss
Solemnity
Catchin’ Moonbeams
God Will Hear
For every mother and father who has had to bury a child, may you find reassurance in those who still surround you, peace in the sanctifying beauty of creation, and comfort in our Lord Jesus.
Chapter 1
The Loss
A well-built, rustic log cabin sets at the end of a country road on the outskirts of the burgeoning town of Fort Myers, Florida. The moss has just started growing on its wood-shingled roof. A lite trail of smoke rises out of the stone chimney on the left side of the house while small green shoots have broken through the recently tilled soil in the garden on the right side. An early spring breeze blows, and the Spanish moss sways in an old oak tree out front.
Two little girls sit with their father on the front porch, right in front of the closed front door. Six-year-old Jamilla is nestled under her father’s right arm while ten-year-old Dorinda leans on his left shoulder. Both wear plain brown dresses and are barefoot. Dorinda has her tightly curled black hair pulled back and down into two tiny braids on both sides of her head. Jamilla’s loose woolen hair has not grown quite long enough to style yet and is a little wilder and unkept. Their father, a strong weathered man in his early thirties, is clean-shaven and, reminiscent of his days in the army, keeps his hair short. He wears his favorite overalls, a long sleeve denim shirt, and sturdy brown boots. They all stare off toward the South Florida sunset, desperately seeking a feeling of tranquility in the pastel twilight colors.
Any other Friday evening, the girls would be swinging their legs and giggling under the orange, pink, and purple sky while Momma and Papa sat next to each other, holding hands and talking about their day’s experiences. This evening, though, the painful sounds of childbirth, which pierce the solid log walls of their little cabin, have them worried. Jamilla looks up at her father. The screams confuse and concern her. Papa, is Momma awright?
Yeah, Papa
—Dorinda clutches her father’s right arm—I never heard her yell like that ’fore. I’m worried.
It’s gonna be okay, girls,
their father reassures. Doc Howard and his missus are takin’ care of Momma.
He pauses. She’ll be givin’ birth any time now. ’Fore yah know it, that li’l one will be runnin’ ’round here for you tah chase.
He offers a smile, but deep down, he too is worried. He’s never heard his beautiful wife wail like this either. In his heart, he knows something is wrong. He pulls his daughters in close to reassure them. As soon as he does, he hears rushed steps behind him, and the door swings open. He looks over his shoulder at Mrs. Howard, the nurse, and the midwife who has blood splattered on her white apron. He holds his girls close, keeping them from seeing the red stains on her apron.
Come quick, Samuel,
she prompts before returning quickly to her post inside the cabin.
Dorinda,
Samuel’s heart now beating faster, you an’ your sister can’t see this. I want you tah take yer sister fer a stroll. Why don’tcha go down to the picnic field ’n see if the sea grapes are a bloomin’? Don’t wander far though, y’hear?
Okay, Papa,
she says with slight fear in her voice. We’ll go down there ’til dark an’ then come home.
Dorinda gently takes her little sister’s hand while her father jumps to his feet and rushes into the cabin, closing the door behind him. C’mon Jamilla, Papa’ll help take care o’ momma.
The two girls walk slowly westward down the road, each one dragging their feet in the sandy wagon ruts.
They didn’t have to walk far before coming to the little family picnic field on the left side of the road. A few slash pines and live oak trees grew in a semicircle around the field. The orange needles from the pines blanket the ground around the short spotty green grass clusters popping up in the sand. A couple of sabal palms, young sea grape trees, and other small shrubs dot the undergrowth. Their dad always thought it a beautiful spot and left the field untouched when he cleared the land to make their cabin at the end of the road. They often brought a blanket and had picnic lunches under the shade of the trees, especially when the sea grapes were ripe. Today, however, the girls are surprised to find a stranger in their field.
A man is kneeling near one of the oak trees in the back of the alcove. The girls stop to quietly stare at him, out of both fear and curiosity. Jamilla reaches for the security of her big sister’s hand. Without turning to look at them, the man says, Peace be upon you, girls. I mean you no harm, little ones.
What’re you doin’ here, mister?
Dorinda cautiously inquires.
The man stands and turns to see them. He is tall and of considerable stature. He wears old dark-gray pants, brown boots (like their father’s), and a lightly soiled but still white shirt with a light blue waistcoat over it. He removes his brown hat and holds it against his chest with his right hand. His facial features are unique; the girls cannot tell if he is white, black, or Seminole. His hair is dark brown and wavy, a little long, just about to touch his shoulders. He offers a beautiful smile and a nod before announcing. My name is Præsidiel, but you can call me Mr. Ray.
He returns the hat to his head. "I got word of something terrible happening, and I came down to help. I hope you don’t mind me being here; I was just planting some very special flowers here