Quotes from Augusta Trobaugh

Yes," I answered. But I stayed awake for the rest of that long, dark night, wondering what such a dream could possibly mean.

And her cracked voice confirming what they already knew: that God would carry them in the palm of His hand through their illness or grief or a long, hard birth. That's why people cared

knew that Jordan would be sure to notice and ask about her tears. Nothing gets past that one! Peony thought. That strange, quiet little girl with the darting eyes that see everything, maybe even what folks are thinking! Something

Oh, Lord!" I muttered, because I knew that even though I'd tried hard not to get Lizzie started, I'd already done it. Already walked across a barnyard inside of myself and gone right along and stepped in something! "You dreamed about Jesus?" Lizzie repeated.