This past Christmas I received a Kindle Fire as a gift from my wife. While looking through it and getting familiar with it I saw the books I have downloaded in the past. The Kindle Fire has the advantage of graphics that show the book cover. There I saw the book "Broken for You" by Stephanie Kallos. It had been at least a couple of years since I had read it so I embarked on the read once again.
Oh my. I had forgotten the depth of emotions this book engendered in me. It is quite an examination of life and love, pain and loss, hope and sorrow. I am 'enjoying' it but, Oh! does it hurt! This morning I was eating breakfast at my favorite local eatery, The Duck In, and to my surprise came upon a passage that brought me to instant tears. I covered my face with the Kindle certain that no one in the place could understand why a 60 year old man, reading a book on a Kindle, would suddenly be fighting back tears. Of course this caused the Kindle to do some interesting things that I had to learn how to undo, but it was a handy 'port in a storm'. Funny thing is that the line that got me was this, "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair." Lest you think I am losing it, this line was metaphor for a woman locked in her tower of isolation and self-imposed loneliness being beckoned forth from one who understood and wanted to set her free. It was a powerful moment. I am still feeling it's strength and touch. It is one reason I so love books.
Thank you for reading. It is my chance to try and use the medium of the written word to communicate something real. It is such a fascinating world and to be alive in such is not to be wasted or squandered. In "Broken for You" the main character is finally spurred to action by impending death. I want to take action (within my Scandinavian roots of course - so it may actually not look like action) motivated not so much by death but by love.
Guess I'm still thinking through the appeal to "Rapunzel".
I'll have to get this on audiobook and cry too. Thanks for the recommendation! I also love the image of you crying into your Kindle at The Duck In. I can just picture it. Seriously. I love moments like that. Being bowled over with a connection like that.
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