Healing Tides

Β· Pennies From Heaven αžŸαŸ€αžœαž—αŸ…αž‘αžΈ 1 Β· Steeple Hill
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A Little Boy Desperate For Treatment

The Doctor Who Could Save Him

The Woman Who Loved Them Both

The moment GloryAnn Cranbrook met her new patient at the children's clinic, she broke a rule by getting attached. But at least she felt something, unlike her handsome boss, Dr. Jared Steele. The man who'd once cared enough to open the clinic now refused to perform the technique he'd become famous for. The technique that could save the boy's life.

Why? And could GloryAnnβ€”and the child who needed them bothβ€”change his stubborn mind?

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With more than fifty books and millions of copies in print worldwide, Lois Richer continues to write of characters struggling to find God amid their troubled world. Whether from her small prairie town, while crossing oceans or in the midst of the desert, Lois strives to impart hope as well as encourage readers' hunger to know more about the God of whom she writes.

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