The Long Dusty Road


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William Crawford was digging in the same dirt as his ancestors before him. They had spent their lives scratching a living out of this poor cotton farm in West Tennessee to provide for those of their own. He was a loving husband and father and cared deeply for his wife, Mary, and their three boys. A message came to their door one day that brought the news of a tragic loss while at the same time placing before them a decision that would change their lives forever. It was a message of life and death and one that brought both sorrow and joy to their home. The story weaves itself through times of great struggle and, with it, the despair that entered into their lives. The family is thrown into turmoil when William passes through a near-death experience that sent him into a long and deep valley of depression. In the months to follow, he would become distant from his family and walk the fields, begging God to take his life. It shows forth the grit and determination of three young boys as they take on the responsibilities normally reserved for the head of the family. In their father's absence, the farm itself was suffering along with those that depended on it for their very survival. If Crawford farm was to be saved, they alone must do it. The story is set in the south in the year 1952. It tells of the difficulties of hand-to-mouth living and of the families that endured desperate times to stay on the soil that they loved. The reader is carried to another time and place where people treated one another with respect and neighbor helped neighbor. In the end, victory comes shining through the dark clouds of discouragement and the family stands united in the light of God's love.







The Dusty Road


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A Long Dusty Road


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It's a long walk to school and David doesn't want to go, so he decides to skip school for that day.




The Long Dusty Road


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William Crawford was digging in the same dirt as his ancestors before him. They had spent their lives scratching a living out of this poor cotton farm in West Tennessee to provide for those of their own. He was a loving husband and father and cared deeply for his wife, Mary, and their three boys. A message came to their door one day that brought the news of a tragic loss while at the same time placing before them a decision that would change their lives forever. It was a message of life and death and one that brought both sorrow and joy to their home. The story weaves itself through times of great struggle and, with it, the despair that entered into their lives. The family is thrown into turmoil when William passes through a near-death experience that sent him into a long and deep valley of depression. In the months to follow, he would become distant from his family and walk the fields, begging God to take his life. It shows forth the grit and determination of three young boys as they take on the responsibilities normally reserved for the head of the family. In their father's absence, the farm itself was suffering along with those that depended on it for their very survival. If Crawford farm was to be saved, they alone must do it. The story is set in the south in the year 1952. It tells of the difficulties of hand-to-mouth living and of the families that endured desperate times to stay on the soil that they loved. The reader is carried to another time and place where people treated one another with respect and neighbor helped neighbor. In the end, victory comes shining through the dark clouds of discouragement and the family stands united in the light of God's love.




The Dusty Road


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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1915 edition. Excerpt: ... THE DUSTY ROAD It was a bleak afternoon in January. The sun had been shining brightly all day; but its unsparing light only made Philadelphia look colder. The northwest wind whistled down from the dry Canadian ice-fields, and its breath was like the point of a knife. Travelling at a rate of thirty-five miles an hour, it rushed to the frozen Schuylkill; there it paused a moment and gathered fuller force in the tunnel of the river; then, with strength renewed after its long journey, it whirled up clouds of grime from the railroads and factories along the water's edge and drove them through every available crack of door or window-frame in the houses on the east side, till to the people inside, shivering over their fires, the very stone walls hardly seemed to afford protection. The Andersons' house stood near the Schuylkill, and only a few hundred yards from the terminus of a railroad. The wind seemed to make it the object of special attentions; the loose window-frames rattled ominously, the crazy furnace-flue refused to draw; through tiny cracks in the neglected walls the locomotive dust came filtering in, and covered everything with a coat of depressing grey. A sudden gust tore the rickety kitchen door off its hinges; and Mrs. Anderson, standing over the carpenter who was repairing it so that she could make sure he was working all the time she paid him for and not letting her in for unnecessary extravagance, calculated ruefully that now she would not be able to afford the new dress she had planned to wear to Mrs. Coxe's bridge party. It would have been a tight squeeze to manage it in any case, and now it would be hopeless. She must either go in her archaic black silk, or beg a second-hand garment from 7 someone, and trust to her own skill...