Secrets of Willow Springs

Friday’s Feature: Secrets of Willow Springs (Plus a Giveaway!) by Tracy Fredrychowski

I am sharing an exclusive excerpt of Secrets of Willow Springs PLUS giving away a set of my Amish Notecards. How do you enter? Make sure you read the whole chapter. I have hidden a sentence within the text on how you can win. Good luck, happy reading,  and be sure to share this giveaway with your friends. 🙂

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Nestled in northwestern Pennsylvania is a little town that plays hosts to an Old Order Amish community that is like my second home. Growing up surrounded by this Amish community, I was able to bring some of my own experience to life in this book of betrayal, secrets, and family drama.

Here is what a few readers had to say about Secrets of Willow Springs:

Readers of Amish fiction will love Tracy’s debut book. The plot is woven in such a way that you are pulled into the story from the first page. To my delight, there are no boring parts and the book does not lag. I’m typically a slow reader, but I read the book in two days because I had to find out what happens next. Intriguing plot with twists and turns, this is one story you won’t be able to put down! This definitely will not be my last Tracy Fredrychowski book. Looking forward to book two in this series. It can’t come quickly enough! ~ J.E.B. Spredemann

I absolutely loved it! It’s not often I find characters I’m immediately invested in outside of my mother’s works. I’ll be waiting for the next book! ~ Kathy Hill

Here’s a teaser for you to enjoy:

Secrets of Willow SpringsEmma sat in the far corner of her parent’s porch protected from the rain and hidden from the watchful eye of her datt. Leaning her head against the back of the chair, she tried to remember when her datt started to act so strange. He told her again that morning that under no circumstances was she to go anywhere without him or her mamm.

Sitting back up in her chair, she petted Someday on his head and wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered. “I can always count on you to be glad to see me.” Listening to the sound of the rain on the roof was just what she needed to calm her anxiety over staying out of her datt’s way.

It was just about as soothing as working in the garden. She loved the feel of the warm soil in her hands and enjoyed tending to the gardens around the farm. The purple and white pansies along the picket fence were in full bloom, and she smiled at how they looked as if they were welcoming the spring rain. Closing her eyes again, she leaned back and replayed the conversation she had had with her datt at breakfast.

“Do you know what today is?”

“A canning day,” her mamm said as she put a plate of pancakes in the middle of the table. “We have three baskets of strawberries waiting for us on the back porch.”

“That too, but it’s June 17, and it’s just thirty more days until my birthday.”

She turned toward her datt. “I thought you might let me go to the market with the girls this morning.”

“Didn’t your mamm just say you were helping with strawberries?” “Ja, but I thought just this once you might let me go.”

“Well, you thought wrong.”

She knew better than to argue and just went back to her breakfast, feeling defeated again by his sharp tone.

The sound of the sliding barn door startled her, and she opened her eyes and looked across the yard. Matthew, her bruder, was in the barn tending to a sick calf. He was standing in the doorway as if he was looking for a break in the rain to make it back to the house.

She leaned back and thought how rare it was to be enjoying such a long break from her Saturday chores. They had been making jam all morning, and the smell of strawberries was still thick in the air. They had just come upstairs from the basement kitchen when her datt came storming through the kitchen door. She hadn’t even gotten a chance to pour a glass of meadow tea before her mamm shooed her outside.

Stella pulled a chair out so Jacob could sit down. She glanced to make sure Emma had left the room and grabbed Jacob’s hand and started to rub it lovingly. “What’s the matter?” she asked as she handed him a glass of tea. “I don’t understand how three orders got mixed up, the lumber delivery delayed, and why Matthew has another sick calf.”

“Let Kathryn worry about the orders, and Matthew will figure out what the problem is in the barn. You need to quit letting these little things upset you so.”

He knew she was right, but it was getting harder and harder to control his anxiety. When silence fell between them, Stella looked into his eyes and saw the same fear she saw six months ago, when the letter and the newspaper article came from his schwester in Ohio. “This has nothing to do with the orders, does it?”

He hung his head and started to rub the back of his neck with his free hand. “I have a notion this has more to do with Emma’s birthday than anything else. When she mentioned her birthday this morning, I saw that panicked look in your eyes. I pray Gott will give us direction and show us what we need to do. He won’t let us down, Jacob. There’s nothing we can do to protect Emma other than put our faith in the Lord. He gave her to us to protect, and we need to have faith that He’ll help her with the choices she soon needs to make.”

Jacob leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and said, “I know He’ll watch over her, but we’re running out of time. No matter how hard I try to keep her close, I think what I’m really doing is pushing her away. I promised Walter, before he died, I’d tell her the truth when she turned sixteen.”

“Jacob, we knew this day would come, and I’m as worried as you are. But what good are we doing by forbidding her to leave the haus? When she turns sixteen and starts her rumshpringa, there’s nothing we can do but let her make her own choices. What are you afraid of?”

“I’m afraid she won’t want to stay with us once she learns the truth.”

Stella leaned in closer and laid her head against his while she recited one of her favorite Bible verses, “Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God.”

Emma felt protected in the corner of the porch where she couldn’t be seen. Across the yard, she spotted her bruder again. Matthew was five years older and took care of the farm, while her datt tended to the furniture shop. Matthew kept to himself, and the only friend she knew he had was Daniel Miller from the feed store. She had been sure Sarah Mast would end up being her sister-in-law, but she moved to Ohio suddenly last year. Matthew never mentioned her name and spent most of his days in the barn with those calves.

As she continued to enjoy her solitude, she heard the clip-clop announcing her schwester’s wagon as it turned down the long driveway.

Her datt’s mood was getting worse, and she noticed the change in him every time she entered the room. Just yesterday, she asked her mamm again if he was upset with her about something, and her mamm just assured her she was just imagining it. Lately, she sensed she frustrated her datt to no end. She often felt him glare at her, always followed by him rubbing his hand along the scar that lined his face from his temple to his chin. She wished she understood his sudden reaction to her, and she vowed to stay out of his way the best she could. She had to believe the scar on his face had something to do with it, but lately, no one could break through his icy, cold stare but her sweet mamm. Years ago, she tried to get them to explain the scar, but they told her it was doings of the past and nothing would be gained by talking about it.

As Emma rocked in her favorite chair, she suddenly remembered the strawberry flower Samuel Yoder had picked and quietly passed to her without a word yesterday. Him on one side of the row, and her on the other, their fingers often brushed as they reached to pick the ripest berry. On one of her last reaches, he slipped the little white flower into the palm of her hand. When she looked up, he acted like he had done nothing out of the ordinary. As quickly as he passed the flower, he rolled one of his corny jokes off his lips. “What do you call a cow that has the jitters?”

She put the flower in her apron pocket without mentioning it and said, “I don’t know. What do you call a cow with the jitters?”

“Beef jerky!” Samuel laughed at his own joke and got up and carried his full basket to the wagon at the end of the row. No words were needed, and the silent connection and joyful way he had at making her laugh was all she needed. As soon as she got home, she placed the delicate small flower in her special memories box.

Samuel was two years older and was already attending Sunday night singeons. She smiled at the thought of being able to attend next month. Samuel’s sister Katie, and her best friend would turn sixteen two days after her, and they looked forward to going together. They had been best friends since they learned to walk and spent every spring picking berries and every summer playing in the creek. From the time they could carry a basket, they’d been crawling through the berry patches together. (To enter to win the Amish Notecards, leave a comment on this post. That’s it! Good Luck!)

The Yoders’ farm butted up against their farm, dividing the two properties with a line of sugar maple trees. Emma and Katie’s mamm had both grown up together and were best friends for as long as either of them could remember. Emma’s parents had inherited the farm when her doddi died twenty years earlier. Emma’s datt grew up in Sugarcreek, Ohio, and moved to Willow Springs to apprentice with doddi when he was seventeen. That was all Emma knew about her datt ’s past. He never spoke of his childhood or any of his family in Holmes County and never about the scar on his face.

The rain had stopped, and the sun was starting to peek through the clouds when she heard the screen door slam. Shortly after, she saw her datt walk across the yard to the wood shop, she heard her mamm ’s fingers tap on the window behind her, signaling for her to come back inside.

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**Giveaway starts today, Friday, July 19th and ends Friday, July 26th and is only open to US residents. One winner will be selected at random and announced on Saturday, July 27th, in the comment section of this blog post.**


Tracy Fredrychowski is a country girl, author, homesteader and everything simple living. She has a passion for writing about the simpler side of life, much like the life she lived growing up in rural Pennsylvania.

Her life has always been intertwined with the Amish, and it’s only fitting that she has a genuine passion for their simplicity, sense of community and God-centered lives.

Growing up in Northwest Pennsylvania she spent her childhood immersed deep in Amish Country.  The clip-clop of horse and buggy woke her each morning as Amish men drove past her childhood home on their way to work. As a young woman, she was traumatized by an Amish murder that involved a family member and changed her life forever.

Even though she currently lives in South Carolina her travels take her through Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, and Wisconsin’s Amish Country every year. During those stops, she researches the communities she visits and prides herself on writing Amish fiction that truly represents the Amish culture. She considers herself very fortunate to have made friends in those communities and values the information they share and wants nothing more than to represent their lifestyle as accurately as possible.


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66 thoughts on “Friday’s Feature: Secrets of Willow Springs (Plus a Giveaway!) by Tracy Fredrychowski

  1. Thank you for sharing about The Secret Of Willow Springs now I have to get me the paperback book this is such an amazing book and Thank you so much for the amazing giveaway Blessings! SARAH TAYLOR WATERLOO,OHIO.

  2. I like the way the chapter is going. Looking forward to reading the whole book to see what all is going on in it and what secrets there are to be let out when she turns 16.

  3. This sounds like a great book! The mystery is so tantalizing! I love the name Someday for Emma’s dog. 🙂 Thanks for sharing the excerpt & chance to win Tracy! Hope you have a great weekend!

  4. Oh, I’ve got to read this book and find out what the secret is. New author for me, and that’s always a bonus!
    Susan in NC

  5. I love this part of the book I read. This will be a fantastic book and I’m sure none of us want to miss reading it. Thank you for the selection we could read. Also, thank you for this great giveaway.

  6. I love reading Amish fiction and would love to read your book! I haven’t had the chance to do so before but the excerpt gave me a hint of what they contain and I would love to find out more!

  7. Oh my! I would so love to win this book! It would be such a great addition to my Amish Book Collection! Can’t wait to read it! Judith A

  8. This is a new author to me. I love finding new Amish fiction! So interesting. I would love winning this book!

  9. I really enjoyed the excerpt from the book. I like reading Amish fiction and learning about the Amish way of life.

  10. I am looking forward to reading this book. It looks very interesting. I can’t wait to find out what the secret is that Emma’s father suppose to tell her when she turns 16. Thanks for sharing.

  11. This book sounds very interesting and I would love to read it.I wonder what secret her parents are hiding from her and how did her Datt get that scar?

  12. Emma father isn’t her father he is her uncle he got the scare from trying to save his brother noe its time to tell the truth and he is afraid she well want to leave and not live them no more can’t wait to read the whole book

  13. Enjoyed the first chapter and will look forward to reading the book. I have lived in North Western PA most of my life and Amish are quite near where I live. I love reading Amish books they are clean reading and hold your interests.

  14. I would rather read the Amish stories more then any other type of book. Other then the Bible. I enjoy the stories and get lost in them. It brings me joy in reading about the simple life style and laughing at some of them stories. I have often told my husband that if I could turn back time I would have asked to be born in to the Amish families. It bring peace to my life and so much peace. I get caught up in the stories and loose track of time and get behind around the house. I have to read them when house work is done and I can rest and enjoy reading more.

  15. This book sounds wonderful! I have never read any of your books, but my mother-in-law just told me that she loves them. I am going to have to read them now. Thank you for the chance to win the notecards. Jamie Gillespie

  16. Love this excerpt and can’t wait to read the rest of the story. Have always enjoyed reading about the Amish way of life and admire them for their hard work and dedication. Would love to win the postcards.

  17. I can’t wait to get my hands on this book-it sounds like such a good read! I LOVE to read Amish fiction & am always looking to find new authors. I would be delighted to win this contest/drawing. If not, I will certainly be looking to purchase this book. God Bless!

  18. I am so happy to find another Amish Fiction author and cannot wait till I can get the next book from the library. This is a special story Tracy and I really think that what Emma’s Dad and Mamm have not told her till sure turns sixteen is that she was not born Amish! Please let me know if I am wrong and I hope I get a copy of your book but I am sure other readers want the same, so I will just hope for the best and leave the rest up too GOD!!
    Thank you
    Tracy

  19. The book got my interest at the beginning also. Cute joke about the cow! It will be interesting how they handle the mystery in the past.
    Thank you for the chance to win! Have a great day!

  20. I’m intrigued! I’m going to hop on over to Amazon and grab a copy of your book! I’m curious about what mystery surrounds Emma.
    I see you are in SC. I’m in NC and I love visiting Pennsylvania and Amish country.

    1. Congratulations, Janet! You have won the Amish Notecards. Please watch your email for details on how to claim your prize. Thanks for entering! 🙂

  21. Secrets of Willow Springs: sounds wonderful. I’m really looking forward to reading more from this book. Thank you for the chance.

  22. I found tiny spelling error while reading the blog. A “t” is needed to the word “ended” to make “tended”, which is what I think you wanted.
    “‘while her datt ended to the furniture shop.'”

    I’m looking forward to reading Secrets of Willow Springs.

  23. So happy jeb Spiderman recommended this book. I just bought it and am so excited to have you as a great new amish author!! Thank you!!

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