Blind Date Turned Proposal

The church in Sousturham exuded a serene atmosphere, with only a handful of visitors. Those who chose to attend the services and bow before the crucifix were devout in their faith.

For several days, Josie accompanied Claudia in prayers and quiet contemplation at the church, seeking comfort and discovering a sense of inner peace, shielded from the chaos of the outside world.

Sousturham stood majestically, adorned with luxurious mansions owned by affluent families. As a result, most of those who frequented the church held esteemed positions in society. However, their devotion and reverence while kneeling before the cross were equally fervent.

“Auntie, do you think God is real?” Josie fixed her gaze on the flickering candle flames, lost in contemplation.

Having maintained a cynical outlook and never embraced any religious faith, Josie was now reconsidering her perspective after numerous life experiences. She was inclined to the appeal of such a possibility if praying to God could bring about a positive impact or change.

“Miracles happen when you believe Him. So, Jo, do not be wary and stop overthinking.” Claudia dressed modestly, wore a serene expression, and spoke with conviction. “You don’t have to cling onto what you’ve lost because God will show you the way out if you truly believe in Him.”

Josie pursed her lips and nodded. “Knowing it as a head knowledge is one thing, but fully understanding and embracing it is another.”

Josie didn’t mention anything about the incidents that caused her to leave her home and be a hermit in Sousturham church. Claudia didn’t pry either, but she could tell that Josie had just gone through some harrowing ordeals.

sorrow in your heart will fade away with time.” Claudia held a rosary in her hand and asked, “Does your family know that you came here?”

was taken aback by Claudia’s question.

purposefully omitted any mention of the Russell family. However, she had briefly explained and confided in Dexter

“They are aware.”

a prayer book from one of the pews and handed it to Josie. “You seem troubled. Why don’t you pray to God

forward and knelt before the majestic stained-glass window,

wounded heart and guide me towards healing. Help me find the strength to overcome the burdens

uttering her prayer, Josie carefully placed the prayer book back on

gently took her hand. “Come, let’s find solace in the tranquility of the church. This place is

age with wrinkled skin, they exuded warmth.

sense of companionship and glad to know she

feeling better? Does your daughter