A
Valentine Story –
The James Miracle. by Jason F. Wright
Reviewed
by Catherine K. Arveseth
The
James Miracle is
definitely not a romance novel, but it makes for a fitting Valentine
story. Written by Jason F. Wright, this debut piece of fiction
is a love story in the truest sense – a diamond of a book that
makes us consider the state of love in our lives.
Most
of us like to think our relationship with that “special someone”
is vibrant, growing and living. At moments, however, it does
become stale, neglected, or in need of healing, rejuvenation
or repair. Wright’s book, reminiscent of Mitch Albom’s work,
will make you want to preserve everything good, exciting and
new about love. It is worth an evening read on the couch.
It would make a thoughtful Valentine gift. And best of all,
this short but affecting story puts the miracle of love in its
proper place – above the difficult and distracting world.
People
and Places
Wright
is a native Virginian and currently resides with his family
in the Washington D.C. area. As a result, the book is set in
the nation’s capital and seems to echo some of the experiences
he and his family may have had while living in this fast-paced
place. The book was originally written by the author as a gift
for his wife, but was quickly adopted and adored by close friends
and family. Now the book is available through Millennial Press.
It was well worth publishing.
Wright
introduces us to Sam Foster who describes himself as “Average”
with a capital A. The story is told from Sam’s perspective.
Sam bumps into, or rather hunts down, the woman of his dreams
while on the metro during a commute home. Holly Walker is a
witty and clever Georgetown student who sees right through his
flirty charm and gives him a chance. Sam believes Holly is
his ticket out of “Average.” The two date and eventually marry.
Both become successful in their professions. They seem to live
near-perfect lives, at least from the outsider’s glance.
Then
we meet James. James is the reason the Fosters come home at
night. He is their first and only son, born soon after they
were married. James is their life work, their joy. He is the
part of Sam and Holly that keeps them somewhat unified, though
family moments grow scarce as work and the need to “get ahead”
furtively steals their time. Most of the book takes place while
James is ten years old. James loves water, sailboats, and his
parents. He carves his favorite sailboat out of wood with his
father. His mother makes him a red sail and on the side they
paint the boat’s name, James Miracle.
Chance,
Change and Miracles
When
Sam was young, his father, “a very wise philosopher,” told him
over hot caramel sundaes that “life’s miracles happen when you
least expect them.” This is the silver lining of Wright’s story.
Below is an excerpt from the prologue.
“He
said it wasn’t the well-planned, made-for-television moments
that change and define us. Instead, our destiny is determined
by how we choose to weave into our lives the random, unexpected
happenings on seemingly normal Thursday afternoons. ‘Be prepared
for chance, change, and miracles,’ he offered with a wise wink.
He preached that miracles would come in a thousand and one different
packages. ‘And some will feel better on your soul than others,’
he finished with a wrinkled smile, tapping the end of my nose
with his dripping oversized dessert spoon. Sadly, that wise
man died when I was too young to fully appreciate his wisdom.
It’s a shame; my father was a genius” (1).
The
prologue continues,
“At
any given second, somewhere in this grand old world of His,
someone kneels beside a bed, or a couch, or inside a mildewed
cardboard box underneath some remote high-way overpass, and
asks, ‘God, do miracles exist?’ They do. And not just on Thursday
afternoons” (2).
But
it is on a Thursday afternoon that the Fosters are jolted out
of their daily grind, to a place where the very foundations
of their relationship are tested and tried. Sam and Holly find
themselves grasping at hope and struggling to know if it is
worth working to reclaim the love that once brought them together.
Through success and sorrow, the Fosters realize a joy that exceeds
anything the world can offer. Real in its challenges, the book
will tug at your soul, reminding you that people are precious
and time is short.
Sailing
Strong
The
Fosters’ journey is full of fluid twists and turns. It has
the feel of the river, sometimes rough, other times calm, but
always it is moving forward and occasionally to the most unlikely
place. It is appropriate that Wright’s style of writing, with
its lilt and pull, keeps the book afloat, just as the river
keeps a sailboat atop the water.
I
loved The James Miracle. I hope this will not be the
last of Jason Wright’s fiction. It is a charming story that
works on many levels. Spiritual meaning, in less obvious forms,
can be found in many layers within the text. It is there for
those who have eyes to see it. The symbolism, the candidness,
the ability to identify with such contemporary and normal characters
brings the book strongly home.
As
the story comes to a conclusion, Wright makes this observation.
“For
each true love in our lives, a small sailboat must be carved
and painted. Each must sail strong on His water. ‘It’s not
the size of the waves or strength of the current. It’s the
power of the boat.’” (98)
This
is a good message for us to contemplate as the holiday for sweethearts
approaches. Surely there is more to love than simply floating
along with ease. When our love is challenged or the circumstances
around it intensify, the real mettle of our hearts burns through.
True love can sail strong upon the waves if we take time to
fortify it. Thanks to Jason Wright and his James Miracle
for giving us a new and inspiring way to look at love.