A Family for Faith. Missy Tippens

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Название A Family for Faith
Автор произведения Missy Tippens
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her feelings? Had she been as excited to fix him up as Chelsea had been?

      Well, it didn’t matter. She’d get over it. Besides, there were more important things to deal with than his love life. He had a possible prowler roaming the streets. And it looked as if Chelsea was going to keep badgering him about the party, forcing him to play the mean dad.

      He couldn’t think about women when he had a town and a daughter to protect.

      Chapter Four

      Gabe was more than ready to go to work the next morning after listening to Chelsea whine from the moment she woke about having to spend the day with Kristy, her babysitter. Apparently, since beginning summer school, Kristy spent more time studying than entertaining Chelsea.

      Now Chelsea had decided Faith was more fun. Well, maybe so, but he couldn’t keep imposing on his neighbor.

      So he’d settled on giving Kristy money to take Chelsea to Faith’s café that day. He felt sure Kristy would do what he asked, but he began to wonder if he’d done the right thing by hiring her that summer, knowing she was enrolled in college courses.

      Poor Chels. No wonder she was going stir-crazy.

      Gabe tried not to stress about it as he headed to the station. But finding the pastor waiting in his office didn’t help. “What can I do for you, Phil?” He gestured for the man to be seated and went around to sit behind his desk.

      Phil, who always seemed to be in motion with more on his to-do list than he could possibly fit in a day, sank into the chair and looked at Gabe with tired eyes. “Gabe, I need your help. The kids of the church need your help.”

      Somehow Gabe didn’t like the sound of that. “You know I’m grateful to you and the church for your support. But I don’t see how I can help.”

      “Audra and Gary are moving, and I need new youth counselors. It would give you extra time with Chelsea, too.”

      He sensed there was more to it than a need for counselors. “So what’s the bottom line?”

      “I plan to find several workers to share the load. If you could just help me with Sunday-night programs, I’d be grateful.”

      “And that’s it?”

      Phil’s expression grew serious. “Actually, no. You used to work your schedule so you had Sunday mornings off. I’ve noticed you work almost every Sunday nowadays. I hope for Chelsea’s sake you’ll try to go back to the way it was before Tina died.”

      Of all the topics Gabe had hoped to avoid. His collar suddenly felt too tight. He stretched his burning neck but didn’t get any relief. “Well, going to church was difficult after she died.”

      “I know. It always is in the aftermath. But I think it’s time now. I know Tina would want you to bring her daughter to church.”

      It was a punch in the gut. And he wanted to defend himself, saying he’d been making sure Chelsea attended. But he knew that wasn’t the same. Hadn’t he felt guilty every time he dropped her off? Lord, are You working here—hitting me with this conviction?

      Saying the prayer felt like pushing open a rusty, unused door. But it was good. And a bit of a relief.

      A huge sigh escaped.

      Phil laughed. “Hard to refuse, huh?”

      “You know it is.”

      “Then do it. Take Sundays off. Attend worship. Work with the youth. I promise the kids will bless you so it won’t feel like a chore.” He leaned forward and held Gabe’s gaze. “You’ll be a fantastic role model. Those two Pruitt boys who ride with Chelsea are from a bad home situation. They need a good man to look up to.”

      Parker, who’d had his arm around Chelsea yet acted polite.

      “Nice, Phil. Pull the role-model card, why don’t you?”

      He shrugged. “Hey, it’s just the truth.”

      And the truth will get you every time. “Okay. I’ll try to schedule time off. At least on Sunday evenings for the kids.”

      Phil stood and slapped Gabe on the back. “Thank you. I knew I could count on you. And hey, if you can work it out, try to come to the youth fundraising dinner next week.”

      After writing down the details, Gabe said he’d try, then he walked Phil outside.

      “I’m sorry if I’m pushing or butting in where I’m not wanted,” Phil said. “But I’ve felt God leading me to talk with you about this.”

      “I appreciate your honesty. I’ll consider what you’ve said.”

      He smiled. “Thanks, Gabe. I know you’re taking one day at a time. You and Chelsea have come a long way.”

      “Yeah, we’re doing great.” If you didn’t count how unhappy Chels was with him over the babysitter and the boy-girl party and his forbidding her to wear makeup. And if you didn’t count the fact that she was apparently trying to fix him up with a date, as if he couldn’t find one for himself. As if he would even want to date.

      Tina, are you disappointed in how I’m handling everything? You were such a great mom to Chelsea that I don’t even know where to start.

      “Finally! A moment of peace.” Faith waved Natalie over to a large table by the café’s front window. The hustle and bustle out on the street always drew her to this spot. “I’ve pulled everything you’ll need for dealing with the banking. Deposit slips. The money bag. And I’ve made you a cheat sheet so you’ll remember what cash you’ll leave in the drawer each night.”

      “Thanks, Faith. Will you show me—”

      The front door chimed, indicating a customer had entered. Faith hadn’t even seen a car out front. “I guess we’ll finish this later.”

      “Hi,” Chelsea called. “This is Kristy. My sitter.”

      Faith greeted Kristy, a serious blonde who looked as if she didn’t have much fun in life. The young woman waved as she headed to a table in the back and plunked an overstuffed backpack on a chair. From the sound of the bag landing, it must’ve weighed a ton.

      Faith raised her brows at Chelsea.

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