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Inspired
by a true story, The Soul Retrieval is a suspenseful tale of love, loss and
healing which follows traumatized southern beauty Henrietta Clayborn as she
moves between her home in a small South Carolina town and the New
Mexico Native American reservation whose spontaneous healings keep drawing her
physician husband back. Tortured by her awful secrets, Henrietta struggles to
thrive in either locale, but it is her unlikely friendship with Joe Loco––an
eccentric Native American mystic with an Elvis fetish and a gift for
healing––that shows her the way to be whole again.
Set
in the late 1950s, The Soul Retrieval is richly woven with spiritual insights
but also deadly secrets, forbidden healings, a murder mystery, stunning scenery
and an unforgettable cast of characters.
A
story of transcendent and inspiring power that is both entertaining and
enlightening, readers will be cheering for the uptight woman from South
Carolina to push through her fears of the forbidden as she searches for truth
and healing, faces great obstacles on the frontier of self and ultimately
becomes more than she ever thought possible.
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Excerpt:
After
finishing the second nocturne, he looked up at her. “You know that I’ve been
researching the high incidence of spontaneous healings here, right?” Jeff was
both a lead physician and medical researcher at the Medichero Indian Hospital . He
reached for a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his short-sleeved white
shirt.
“Uh-huh,”
Henrietta said. She barely heard what he said. How am I going to get into it?
How am I going to tell him? She had asked herself these questions at least a
million times. She picked up a pen and notebook from the coffee table, trying
to keep her hands busy.
Jeff
smoked in silence a moment before continuing. “There’s more to it than even I
imagined.”
“More
to what?” she asked. She absently doodled on the page without looking up. How
am I going to tell him?
Jeff
blew smoke. “The spontaneous healings that I’m so interested in ... the medicine
men here seem to be doing something real to affect the recoveries.”
Now
he had her attention. “They are?” She looked at him. “Like what?”
Instead
of answering, Jeff got up and turned toward the bay windows that cradled the
piano in a small alcove off the living room of the doctor’s cottage. His
silhouette against the bright morning light was a man-shaped eclipse, his
muscled edges luminous and blurred by the smoldering tobacco. It gave him an
unworldly appearance, and Henrietta was reminded about how often she felt like
an outsider here, and even back home.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Ann W. Jarvie has a B.A. in
journalism and more than twenty-five years’ experience as an award-winning
writer in advertising and public relations agencies, both in South Carolina and Chicago . She now lives near Phoenix , Arizona , where she spends part of her time as a freelance
copywriter and the rest writing fiction.
The Soul Retrieval was
inspired by Jarvie’s maternal grandmother’s fascinating life on Indian
reservations, where she lived with her physician husband until his mysterious
and untimely death.
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3 comments:
Enjoyed the excerpt! Sounds like a really good book, thanks for sharing!
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