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Book 2 in the Yada Yada Brothers Series Retired Chicago cop, Harry Bentley, was doing just fine. He had custody of his grandson, DaShawn, giving him a second chance at being a good parent. He was enjoying a second romance with the enchanting Estelle Williams. He had finally connected with God, thanks to the Yada Yada brothers. And he was even enjoying SouledOut Community Church and helping at Manna House shelter for women. So, why was his eye giving him fits? A blind spot had developed in the very center of his vision with strange distortions around it. Was it a brain tumor? A stroke? Diabetes? Worse ... was he going blind? There was no way he could face life like this ... let alone raise his grandson or propose marriage to Estelle. Where was God? And why, at the height of his crisis, did all sorts of other complications crop up-his alcoholism, Estelle's emotionally disturbed son, his renegade boss from the Chicago Police Department, and an attempt on the life of Gabby Fairbanks' estranged husband? He couldn't see his way clear .
About the Author
My wife, Neta, and I are authors of over 120 books, including the Trailblazer Books for young readers and Hero Tales for families. But in recent years we have been doing adult fiction based in Chicago and known as Windy City Stories. They include the Yada Yada Prayer Group series, the House of Hope series, the Harry Bentley series, the Sold-out Sisters series, and the Windy City Neighbors series.Most recently, I've released a romantic suspense novel, "Flying Blind."We live in the Chicago area. Our son is the VP of Design for the Milwaukee Museum, and his wife is the pastor of Living Water Community Church in Rogers Park. Our daughter is the Access/Career Specialist for the Disability Resource & Educational Services at the University of Illinois, Champaign/Urbana, and her spouse is the physical education teacher in a local Champaign school.On Sunday mornings you will usually find us in church. On Tuesday evenings at our respective men's and women's Bible studies. And on Wednesday evenings, we serve in the local food pantry. Most mornings we hit the local senior fitness center. Except when the weather's good, then you might find me working in my vegetable garden. I have been known to brag about it!
