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  • Series: Hearts Seeking Home
  • Paperback: 320 pages
  • Publisher: WaterBrook Press (August 6, 2013)
  • Language: English
  • ISBN-10: 0307731162
  • ISBN-13: 978-0307731166
  • Product Dimensions: 8.3 x 5.5 x 0.8 inches
  • Shipping Weight: 10.4 ounces (View shipping rates and policies)
  • Average Customer Review: 4.4 out of 5 stars  See all reviews (44 customer reviews)
  • Amazon Best Sellers Rank: #940,846 in Books (See Top 100 in Books)

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About the Author

Mona Hodgson is the author of Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series and The Quilted Heart Novellas. Mona's writing credits also include nearly thirty children's books, including Real Girls of the Bible: A Devotional, Bedtime in the Southwest, and The Princess Twins and the Tea Party. One of Mona's favorite things to do, besides writing or eating dark chocolate, is to speak at women's retreats and conferences. Mona lives in Arizona with her husband, Bob.

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1866, April

Anna Goben’s bedchamber spun about her.

Hattie Pemberton, a friend from the Saint Charles quilting circle, stood behind her at the dressing table, weaving Anna’s golden-brown hair into a loose chignon. A cord of hair hung on either side of Anna’s face while Hattie worked on the back. Anna’s stomach felt like it had taken in boarders with fl uttering wings, and seeing herself in the mirror above the table wasn’t helping matters. Closing her eyes, she gripped the wrought-iron handles on the bench as if she could brace herself against the wave of nausea. Was her sudden decision to marry Boney the reason for the jitters, or did all women feel sick to their stomach and lightheaded directly before they wed?

She’d probably feel less nervous if more of her quilting circle friends had been able to come, especially the married ones. Emilie and Maren had planned to attend the wedding, but then Emilie’s father fell ill that morning and Caroline needed Maren’s help in the dry goods store.

A twist of hair bounced free, tickling Anna’s ear as Hattie’s tender hand rested on her shoulder. Anna opened her eyes and made herself look in the mirror. Concern etched her friend’s blue-gray eyes.

Hattie tipped her head, causing the wide brim of her yellow hat to bobble. “You look as if you’ve seen an apparition. You’re nearly as white as the frame on the mirror. Are you feeling well?”

Anna slowly turned her head to the right, then just as deliberately to the left, all the while looking into Hattie’s refl ection in the mirror. No, she was not all right. Nothing had been right since her brother’s death. The void Dedrick’s absence left in the family was wrong, and she’d been unable to make anything right since the letter from the Department of War arrived nearly a year and a half ago. She patted the hand on her shoulder. Her friend also knew about the high cost of the war. Hattie’s brother had come home last year spared, but her father had died in battle in ’63.

“Being ill on your wedding day is a serious problem, don’t you think?” Hattie arched her thick eyebrows. “I should let your mother know.”

“No need to make a fuss.”

“But if you’re ill, you should postpone the ceremony.”

Anna sighed. Hattie knew a lot about life for her sixteen years, but her mother had little in common with Anna’s. Bette Pemberton may be willing to postpone a wedding due to the jitters, but Mutter would have no such inclination. Mutter’s heart was set on this wedding, her mind made up. Anna regretted the day she’d mentioned Boney’s surprising proposal and her refusal.

No, she couldn’t postpone the ceremony. The sitting room brimmed with guests. According to Hattie’s earlier report, Boney had spiffed up splendidly for the occasion. His boss, Garrett Cowlishaw, captain of the wagon caravan, stood with Boney and the pastor. And three of Boney’s fellow trail hands were part of the crowd who had come to see them wed. She couldn’t disappoint them. Most of all, she couldn’t disappoint Boney.

Drawing in a deep breath, Anna released her grip on the bench and pressed the silk ribbon at her waist. “I’m feeling a bit nervous, is all.” She nearly laughed at the absurdity of her understatement. She was far more than a tad or a smidge nervous. She hadn’t expected to marry so soon after her eighteenth birthday. Ever, really. Not since Dedrick died, not now that she had to look after Mutter and Großvater.

But marriage to Boney would give her a life apart from them. Somewhat, anyway.

“Anna?” Hattie’s voice brought her back to reality. “You’re nervous about the ceremony?”

Nervous about all of it. The wedding and the marriage. Nervous about the caravan of wagons that would take her and her family away from Saint Charles. She was six when Mutter moved them to the riverside Missouri town to live with Großvater. For twelve years, she’d called Saint Charles her home. Keeping her reservations to herself, Anna smoothed the lace collar on her dress.

“If you’re having—”

“I’ll be fine. I’m sure it’s customary for a bride-to-be to feel anxious.” Was she trying to reassure Hattie or herself? Anna couldn’t say with certainty.

“Customary, yes, but to the point of becoming ill?” Hattie lifted the loose curl at Anna’s ear and returned to her task. “You and Boney have been good friends for many years.”

Anna dipped her chin in a short nod. “Most of my way through school. The year before Boney left for the war, he played Joseph in the Christmas pageant, and I played Mary.”

Hattie nodded, her hat brim bouncing again. “Friends, yes. But marriage, well, that’s a lifelong commitment.” She picked up the strands of hair she’d left hanging and began plaiting them.

Marriage hadn’t been a lifelong commitment for Anna’s parents. When she was a girl, her father had walked away and never looked back. Anna worried the seam in her muslin dress. Her friendship with Boney was largely based on the past, before the war. He had been the closest friend of her brother, Dedrick.

When Boney returned to Saint Charles a month ago with his condolences for the loss of her brother, she and Boney shared memories and commiserated over the damage the war had done. He witnessed its ill effects on her mother. In their subsequent visits, he said Anna deserved to have a better life, to be cared for instead of having to do all the caring. Then he up and proposed marriage.

“Are you having second thoughts?” Hattie asked.

Second thoughts? Third and fourth thoughts. She felt more like crawling under the bed than standing at Boney’s side in front of the pastor. And the cacophony of voices from the other side of the door did nothing to bring her peace. Still, she couldn’t change her mind now. Not with plans made and witnesses gathered. Not after the way she’d turned Boney down, then shown up at the men’s camp with a change of mind.

Hattie tucked the tails of the loose braids into the chignon, then met Anna’s gaze in the mirror. “Boney’s return and proposal was a bit of a whirlwind. And this wedding is quite sudden.” She lifted an eyebrow. “Are you marrying Boney for love?”

Swallowing the bitter lump in her throat, Anna nodded. Of course she loved Boney. Everyone did. What wasn’t to love about him? He was generous and lighthearted. A hard worker. Not only was he a trail hand for the caravan of wagons that would depart Saint Charles next week, but he’d been helping Großvater ready their wagon for the trip. And Boney had loved Dedrick as a brother.

Anna’s breath caught. She loved Boney like a brother. Mutter’s prompting had influenced her, but it wasn’t what had persuaded her to change her mind and marry Boney. Dedrick. She’d been desperate to feel close to her brother. When she saw Boney standing in Großvater’s kitchen, she felt hope stir inside her. Boney helped her remember her brother.

But was that enough reason for her to marry him?

“Perhaps if you stood and rinsed your face.” Hattie glanced at the washstand in the corner.

Anna nodded. Her thoughts had been untangled. It was time she did the same for her insides. It would feel good to stretch a bit. She walked to the wooden stand. While Hattie tipped the pitcher and poured water into the bowl, Anna pulled her washcloth from its peg.

“Thank you.”

Hattie returned the pitcher to the shelf. “I only wish there was more I could do to help you.”

“You’ve helped more than you know.” More than Anna was ready to say. She still had a question to answer. Was having shared memories of her brother enough of a foundation on which to build a lifelong marriage?

Anna plunged the cloth into the cold water, then wrung out the excess. She’d just pressed the cool refreshment to her face when the door clicked open. She peered over the top of the cloth as Mutter swept into the room, swaying and swerving toward the washstand. Had she been drinking with guests in the house? A wave of heat burned Anna’s neck.

Dedrick may have been Anna’s motivation to accept Boney’s proposal, but Mutter had probably been his reason for asking. Boney thought he could save her from Mutter’s unquenchable grief.

Hattie closed the door and joined them at the bowl. “I just finished Anna’s hair.”

Mutter tugged at the wrinkled sleeves on her shirtwaist. “Anna, you’ve kept Mr. Hughes waiting long enough.” The stench of whiskey hung in the air between them, taunting Anna.

Hattie sighed, her jaw tight. “Ma’am, Anna isn’t feeling well.”

Again ignoring Hattie, Mutter took the washcloth from Anna and dropped it into the bowl. The splash spotted Anna’s pink skirt. “You’re excited, is all.”

“But this is happening so fast,” Anna said. “I don’t—”

“Nonsense.” Mutter yanked a towel from its peg and studied her. “You still look a little pale, but a brisk walk across the continent will cure that.” She pressed the towel into Anna’s hand. “Now dry your face and follow me.”

It wasn’t how she looked that concerned Anna, but how she felt about this marriage. Feelings weren’t something Mutter cared to concern herself with.

Anna fell into line behind Mutter, taking slow steps toward the door. The jitters were threatening to topple her when she felt...

More About the Author

Mona Hodgson is the author of nearly 40 books, historical novels for adults and children's books, including her popular Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series, The Quilted Heart omnibus, and Prairie Song. Mona's children's books include bestseller, Bedtime in the Southwest, six desert and princess Zonderkidz I Can Read books, Real Girls of the Bible: A 31-Day Devotional, and her six I Wonder books. Mona is also a speaker for a variety of groups. Learn more at

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This is the first book I have read by this author and I look forward to reading more of her books.
Prairie Song by Mona Hodgson is a very well written Christian, historical romance and most of the story takes place as a wagon train travels west.
Deanna L Gottreu
You could read this book without reading the other series but I feel like the other books allow you to get to know the characters of this book.

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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful By J. Augustine on August 6, 2013
Format: Paperback
It's been awhile since the last wagon train story I read, kind of got tired of fluffy stories with no more trouble than a rainstorm. Prairie Song was far from it! The characters have real lives and real problems. Accidents happen, illness, and arguing between different families. There are trials and joys, heartache and hope.

When I first started the story I was expecting the book to be all about Anna and Caleb but I was pleasantly surprised to find several other members of the wagon train get their 'screen time'. There are even a couple of more romances budding as the wagon wheels roll westward.

Difficult issues are dealt with in Prairie Song, ones that many readers will find hit close to home. The growing confusion and sometimes antagonism reminded me in some ways of my own Grandpa's struggles before his stroke. Mona Hodgson deals with people's problems in a realistic but gentle manner.

A completely enjoyable book with likable characters, real situations, interesting history, and some nice scenery/geography. This is one historical novel that you won't want to put down, but if you do, it is like an old friend when you pick it back up.

Prairie Song is a story not to miss this summer. Take the time to read it, you will be glad you did.

(As a member of the launch team for this book an ARC copy was was provided by the author for the purpose of this review. All opinions are my own)
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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful By My Book Addiction and More on August 6, 2013
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PRAIRIE SONG by Mona Hodgson is an exciting inspirational American Frontier Historical Fiction set in 1866 St. Charles, Missouri to Sacramento, California on a wagon train. #1 in a new series, "Hearts Seeking Home" oh and what a beginning! Join, Anna Goben,and Caleb Reger, and a cast of characters, as they travel on the Boone's Lick Company Wagon Train, from Missouri to California. Anna was supposed to marry her brother's friend,Boney,but at the last minute something happens that changes everything.....Anna marries Caleb Reger,the wagon train's trail hand. Anna's need to care for those around her is overwhelming. Her brother was killed in the Civil War, her mother and grandfather is paralyzed with grief and is depression. Anna believes a fresh start to the Promised Land in California will bring new life to her beloved family. Now committed to a new life as a married woman to a man she doesn't know, Caleb, can she care for someone else so deeply. Filled with beautiful scenery, trouble,secrets, danger,fear,faith, the perils of a wagon train,a new beginning,second chances,and love. What an amazing story of healing,forgiveness,hope,God's grace and the promise of a new life and a new home. I can hardly wait to see what is next for the "Hearts Seeking Home" series. Well written with engaging,charming and enduring characters as well as a interesting and intriguing storyline. Ms. Hodgson is a wonderful storyteller who draws the reader into her stories and holds them there. Her characters are realistic with their own trials,tribulations,hopes and dreams for a future with love and happy endings. A must read for any historical readers as well as American Frontier readers who enjoy a great story. We received an ARC for an honest review from the publisher.



REVIEWED BY: AprilR, Review courtesy of My Book Addiction and More
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1 of 1 people found the following review helpful By L. Bear on October 22, 2013
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I am an avid reader of prairie fiction and have read many books in this genre, especially about 1800's wagon trains. So I had high expectations for this book because it combined some of my favorite elements. This book started out unusually slow. I don't require non-stop action, especially if the book is well written with beautiful descriptive passages. But this book didn't deliver on either front. Also, it seemed like the author was trying too hard naming her characters, to the point it was destracting to have so many odd or unusual names. A hero named Boney just doesn't sound right. I almost gave up, but it got better around the 33% mark. But overall this was a disapointing reading experince, especially considering the price of this book. Also the references to alcoholism seemed a bit naive. I wish it had been better read.
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1 of 1 people found the following review helpful By Kathleen on August 6, 2013
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Prairie Song: A Novel, Hearts Seeking Home Book 1 by Mona Hodgson, ©2013

Upcoming release available for pre-order. Releases August 6, 2013.
Trade Paperback ISBN: 9780307731166
eBook ISBN: 9780307731173

St. Charles, Missouri, 1866
A wedding postponed until ... the one my heart doth love.
Prairie Song ~*Book 1, Hearts Seeking Home series*~

Prairie Song Join two months of the journey

Have I not commanded thee? Be strong and of a good courage; be not afraid, neither be thou dismayed: for the Lord thy God is with thee whithersoever thou goest.
--Joshua 1:9

Anna Goben is eighteen and she and her Mutter came to Saint Charles, Missouri, 12 years earlier to live with Großvater. So much has changed. Her brother died a year and a half ago in the war between the states, and her Mutter has become so different from the strong woman she once was. Now it is left to her to care for them and sign on to the caravan that will begin their new life, away from pain and remembrance of these remorseful days.
~*~ ~*~ ~*~
Traveling is difficult, with most of us walking. Our possessions to begin our new life are in the wagons, except for those who are unable to travel by foot. I am riding my bay, Molasses, along with Hattie Pemberton, riding sidesaddle on her palomino. She is a dear friend from the Saint Charles quilting circle. It was bittersweet saying goodbye to the others. We do not know if we will see each other again. This is a wide open country. Mutter and I passed some of it on our way to Großvater's, but I was only six, and do not remember much with all the newness around me. I do hope I will be able to convey my thoughts and feelings as we travel each day.
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