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Reckless Heart
Copyright 2012 by Amy Clipston
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Glossary
aamen: amen
ach: oh
aenti: aunt
appeditlich: delicious
Ausbund: Amish hymnal
bedauerlich: sad
beh: leg
boppli: baby
bopplin: babies
bruder: brother
bu: boy
buwe: boys
daadi: granddad
daed: dad
danki: thank you
dat: dad
Dietsch: Pennsylvania Dutch, the Amish language
(a German dialect)
dochder: daughter
dochdern: daughters
Dummle!: hurry!
Englisher: a non-Amish person
fraa: wife
freind: friend
freinden: friends
froh: happy
geb acht uff dich: take care of yourself
gegisch: silly
gern gschehne: youre welcome
grank: sick
grossdaadi: grandfather
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grossdochdern: granddaughters
grandkinner: grandchildren
grossmammi: grandmother
Gude mariye: Good morning
gut: good
Gut nacht: Good night
haus: house
Ich liebe dich: I love you
kind: child
kinner: children
kumm: come
liewe: love, a term of endearment
Mammi: grandma
maedel: young woman, girl
maed: young women, girls
mamm: mom
mei: my
mutter: mother
naerfich: nervous
narrisch: crazy
onkel: uncle
Ordnung: the oral tradition of practices required and
forbidden in the Amish faith
schee: pretty
schpass: fun
schtupp: family room
schweschder: sister
Was iss letz?: Whats wrong?
Willkumm heemet: welcome home
Wie gehts: How do you do? or Good day!
wunderbaar: wonderful
ya: yes
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m. to
Sadie
Robert
Samuel
Katie
Kathryn
m. to
Rebecca
Daniel
Jessica
Bedford:
niece
Nancy
Raymond
m. to David
Beiler
Amanda
Lizzie
Ruthie
Lindsay
Bedford:
niece
David Jr.
Daniel Jr.
Jane
Manny
Emma
Linda
Aaron
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Timothy
then Luke
Troyer
m. Miriam
Lapp
Sarah
Rose
Nellie
Twins: Seth
and Rachel
(fathered by Peter
Troyer, who is
deceased)
Elizabeth
Beth Anne
m. to Peter
Troyer
Twins:
Benjamin &
Peter
m. to Paul
Bontrager
Lydia
Titus
Irma
Ruth
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Joshua
Joseph
(Joey)
Mahlon
Jacob
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You have a gut day too, Barbie said, placing the books
on her desk. I hope youre feeling better soon. Oh, and tell
your grossmammi I said hello. Geb acht uff dich!
I will. Danki. Lydia stepped out of the schoolhouse and
lifted the skirt of her plain purple dress while negotiating
the steps. She breathed in the warm spring air as she moved
down the rock path toward the road.
Birds chirped and a horse clip-clopped in the distance.
Lydias black apron absorbed the warmth of the bright sunshine, and she wished she had a pair of sunglasses to stop the
glare from exacerbating the pain in her already aching head.
As she walked toward home, she noticed a large moving
van parked in the driveway of an English farmhouse that had
been empty since the Fitzgerald family relocated last year. A
couple of men in matching dark work uniforms carried boxes
from the truck toward the large brick home while a little girl
with blonde pigtails ran around the yard with a puppy following close behind her.
Lydia smiled at the sight as she continued past the house
toward her farm.
Bitsy! a little voice hollered. Bitsy, come back here
right now!
Lydia stopped and turned back just as the puppy and
little girl bounded toward her.
Lady, the little girl shouted. Can you please stop my
dog? Bitsy! Get back here!
Dropping her bag on the ground, Lydia squatted. When
the dog approached her, she scooped up the little fur ball
that, in turn, showered her with kisses all over her face.
Hi there, little one. Lydia laughed as the puppy slobbered on her cheek. You must be Bitsy.
Out of breath from her trot, the little girl huffed and
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sizing her up with her blue eyes. Arent you too hot in those
heavy clothes?
Im used to it. Ive always dressed this way, so its normal to me. Lydia pointed toward Michaelas denim jeans
trimmed in pink. Its sort of like how you wear jeans.
I wouldnt feel comfortable in pants or jeans because Ive
never worn them.
Michaelas eyes rounded. Youve never worn jeans?
Lydia shook her head. No.
The little girl gasped. Ever?
Never ever, Lydia said with a smile.
How come? Michaelas nose scrunched again and her
little forehead puckered with curiosity. I only wear dresses
when I go to church on Sundays. I wouldnt like wearing
them every day. I like to play in the mud, and Mommy says
that
Michaela! a masculine voice called.
A tall boy who looked approximately Lydias age loped
down the driveway toward them. His dark brown hair fell
below his ears and was styled similarly to the sloppy style she
saw on the teenage English boys Lydia had seen come into her
grandmothers bakery.
Approaching them, he smiled. Hi. Is my little sister harassing you?
Tristan, Im not bothering her, Michaela retorted with
her free hand on her little hip in defiance. I was just thanking my new friend for stopping Bitsy from running away.
Shed never find her way back if she got lost. Dont you care
about Bitsy?
With a shake of his head, Tristan met Lydias gaze and
held out his hand. Im Tristan Anderson, and this is my shy
little sister, Michaela.
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Tristan folded his arms over his blue T-shirt and looked
at her with a thoughtful expression on his face. Moving is
never easy. I really didnt want to leave my friends before
senior year. He frowned a little. And I had to leave my girlfriend behind. That was really difficult. Were going to try
surviving a long-distance relationship. I wont see her until
later this summer, but we talk almost every day.
Whats her name? Lydia asked, trying to imagine what
his girlfriend would look like.
Lexi, he said.
Lexi? Lydia said. Thats an unusual name.
I guess it is, he agreed. Its short for Alexis.
Alexis, Lydia repeated. I like that name. How long have
you known her?
He grinned. Id say nearly all my life. We grew up near
each other and went to the same schools.
Lydia couldnt stop her smile. Like Josh and me. So you
must have a lot in common.
We do, he said. Weve gone through just about everything together. She knows me better than anyone else.
Tristan! another masculine voice hollered. Come help
carry boxes!
I better go, Tristan said. It was nice meeting you. Stop
by to visit sometime.
I will, Lydia said. Nice meeting you too.
While Tristan followed Michaela up the driveway toward
the house, Lydia continued her trek home. Despite her continuing headache, she smiled while contemplating Michaelas
funny conversation. The little girl was a very sweet and precocious child. She would certainly liven up a classroom.
And shed enjoyed talking to Tristan too. It seemed like they
might have some things in common.
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Turning to her left, she looked toward the big white farmhouse where Barbies aunt Deborah lived. She saw Deborah
on the porch and waved to her as she continued walking
home.
Reaching the long rock driveway leading to her house,
Lydia sent up a silent prayer for Ruthie, asking God to make
her well so she could someday meet Michaela and her adorable puppy.
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