I swear that Marie can do no wrong, and each of her books just gets better and better. I think I may like this story more than I like Strawberries for Dessert, or at least as much, since it's like comparing apples and oranges in subject matter. Jaime's fear is heart-breakingly real, and Levi's patience doesn't feel contrived, but legitimate, as do Levi's trials with his family. 
 I love how the title finally comes into play, too. (I say this because I know Marie often stresses over her titles. This one's great.) 
 Highly recommended if the religious aspect isn't off-putting. It's well-treated, and it does end well.