What an amazing life Lily Casey lived. The novel hooked me from page one with Jeannette’s storytelling of Lily’s life growing up in west Texas. Lily is Jeannette’s grandmother and through a variety of resources, Jeanette’s gives this special tribute to her grandmother by writing a book about this remarkable woman. Lily had a fire within her and great outlook on life which kept her going, moving herself forward, always trying to stay afloat. Being a female in the early 1900’s, Lily already had some restrictions set upon her. She was to be a lady, act like a lady and do woman’s responsibilities around the house when she reached a proper age. But being a Casey, there were other restrictions she was not allowed to do. As Lily matured, she became more determined in what she set her sights on even if it was not within her reach. At school the nuns had told her “when God closes a window, he opens a door, and it was up to us to find it” and Lily was always trying to open doors. As time passed in this book, the life she led was an endless journey of adventures and travels. She met lots of fascinating people, went to lots of interesting places and her stories filled the book. It’s a trip back through time and it is worth every penny.
My second novel by Jeannette and I love the way she makes you feel while you are reading her novels. You feel a part of the story, a deep connection with the characters without a lot of emotions written in by the author. The author is straight to the point in her style, not wordy and drawn out. I loved all the individuals in this story even Ted (I know), as Ted helped shaped Lily and made her the amazing person she was. I really hated for the story to end but she lived a full life and had so much to look back on and reflect upon. A great, fantastic read.
“The way Mom saw it, women should let menfolk do all the work because it made them feel more manly. That motion made sense if you had a strong man willing to step up and get things done, and only if you had a strong man willing to step up and get things done, and between Dad’s gimp, Buster’s elaborate excuses, and Apache’s tendency to disappear, it was often up to me to keep the place from falling apart.”