Book Review (and a Giveaway!): Hope Travels Through by Loni Kemper Moore

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about the book

TeJae Smythe gave up on God and her hometown of Evansville, Indiana, ten years ago, but a deep personal loss requires her to return to both. Her life as a stewardess is going to be perfect. She has a plan. If only life would stick to it.

In Hope Travels Through, TeJae finds the biggest challenge comes from the conflict within herself. Will she hold it all together? Or will she fall apart and embrace the beauty in the midst of disaster?

Based on actual events of December 13, 1977, a date most people don’t remember, but one many living in the Ohio River Valley will never forget, the crash of the University of Evansville men’s basketball team plane.

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GENRE: Inspirational Contemporary Literature
PUBLISHER: Fruitbearer Publishing
RELEASE DATE: October 26, 2017
PAGES: 422

Moore’s debut novel takes us back to the late 70s, giving readers a dose of nostalgia as well as an intriguing story. If you remember Tab, Elvis and the Vietnam War, you’ll enjoy the ways this author incorporates them into the novel. Also, the fact that TeJae is a flight attendant lets us have a broader view of the United States in the 1970s, rather than just Evansville Indiana.

In Evansville, however, life revolves around the Purple Aces men’s college basketball team. Even though they don’t play a prominent role in the story until the last couple of chapters, the team is referred to often – giving us the sense of how integral they were to the framework of that community. And thus making the events of the last few chapters that much more devastating.

Moore’s writing style is unique, something I found refreshing and frustrating all at once lol. Her cadence and structure pull you right into the story and keep you fairly engaged. However, at times those same cadence and structural choices left me feeling disoriented. More often than not, the dialogue was difficult to follow – one person’s question would be followed by another person’s response that seemed to ignore the question altogether. Also, one of the major subplots felt the same way – as though it was an answer to a question that hadn’t been asked.

Bottom Line: Overall, in spite of the issues I’ve already mentioned, Hope Travels Through is a compelling look at loss, grief, faith and community. Intriguing characters – with equally intriguing backstories – share the page with American nostalgia, giving readers a sense of the familiar along with the uncertain. If you remember the events of December 1977 in Evansville, Indiana, this will be a fresh perspective that will tug at the heart and give personality to the people behind the tragic news. A good choice for anyone with ties to the area or a fondness for the 70s.

(I voluntarily reviewed a complimentary copy of this book which I received from the author. All views expressed are only my honest opinion.)

My Rating: 3 stars / Intriguing story!

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about the author

Loni Kemper Moore is a Denver-Broncos cheering, Diet-Pepsi sipping, Rocky Mountain adventure-seeking kind of girl. She’s passionate for God and wants to share His beautiful love through life’s ugliness with remarkable women around the globe. Her writing came alive seven years ago after she broker her ankle. The crazy time of being laid up forced her to flip through decades of diaries which inspired the story that became Hope Travels Through. When she’s not writing, she’s an entertainer, technical support analyst; mom of a teenager named Adam; traveler with Robert, her dear “Hugsband,” stepmom to University of Evansville alumna Becca and her husband, Anthony; and spender of way too much time on Facebook. With her experiences of learning to trust God through tragedy, being employed by travel agencies and Delta Air Lines, and attending University of Evansville graduate school, she’s the best person to tell this story.

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What Made Me Write Hope Travels Through?

The weathered orthopedic surgeon shook his head and stared at the x-rays. Without making eye-contact, he said, “I usually work on Olympians and professional athletes. This doesn’t look good. She’s going to have arthritis and limp for the rest of her life.”

I hadn’t had anything stronger than Tylenol since the entire weight of my 128 (at the time) pounds crunched my left ankle, 24 hours earlier.

Robert, aka Dear Hugsband, had told me, so very graciously, when we arrived at Skate City, “Once you’re over 50, you shouldn’t roller skate.” But our son, Adam was 10 and I wondered how many more years he’d want me to hang out with him, so I’d strapped on the skates and joined the crowd of skaters. I avoided landing on the body of the five-year old who cut me off. Didn’t that count for something?

However, none of that mattered at that moment. I needed drugs, and Robert agreed to whatever that surgeon said to get my prescriptions.

One afternoon, my stomach growled on a gurney as I waited in the surgery center with IVs in my hands until a perky nurse announced, “The doctor will need to reschedule because something came up.”

REALLY? After waiting 10 days, he no-shows?

I’ve never loved Robert’s New York attitude more than the next day when by 7 pm that evening I was at Red Robin, post-surgery, eating a celebratory French Onion soup. Thanks to a nerve blocker the new, cute surgeon had provided after rebreaking bones and inserting pins.

Adam was able to complete his homeschool work with little interference from my drug infested brain and I occupied my time by flipping through decades of accumulated diaries. The story of a woman surviving tough times percolated in my brain and I remembered my mother saying, “Everyone has a Great American Novel in her. You just need to take time to write it.”

As my leg healed leaving no arthritis nor limp, I returned to the million things life demands, including a visit to our Becca at the University of Evansville, where I’d done my graduate work. As she showed us the Weeping Basketball, my protagonist informed me the story began in 1976, not 2011. The story climaxed when the university’s men’s basketball team plane crashed, but I was too busy to spend much time on it.

Three days before Christmas that year, my younger sister passed away from Lyme complications, I could barely breathe. I’ve seen it a dozen times someone’s busy life prevents her from taking care of herself until something stops them in their tracks and they cannot move on. That happened to me.

At the time, Dear Hugsband programmed Coca-Cola’s Freestyle machine (you’re welcome), so Adam and I joined him in Atlanta for several months. During that time without the cooking-cleaning-requirements and Adam insisting he preferred independence of his homeschool curriculum with minimal input from me, I processed my grief by putting the story that became Hope Travels Through on my computer.

“In a weak moment, I have written a book.” Margaret Mitchell – Gone With The Wind

Dear Hugsband loved his project with Coca-Cola and enjoyed everything about working in Atlanta except the humidity, the traffic and the commute. Typically, he worked in Georgia every other week, and was home every weekend.

But occasionally, he’d be forced to stay in Atlanta over the weekend and tried to find something to entertain himself. One weekend, after seeing every movie running, he decided to go to the Margaret Mitchell House Museum where one of my favorite books, Gone With The Wind, was written.

He bought me a mug with the above quote on it which he said was to encourage me in my writing, along with several commonalities between myself and the famous author.

  1. She was short—I am 5 feet tall, if I stretch;
  2. Her husband was over 6 feet tall—mine is 6’3 1/2”;
  3. She started writing her novel, after an ankle injury– I started writing after I a similar injury;
  4. She used a typewriter—I use a computer;
  5. Her mother gave her the quotes she used about how to survive in an upside-down world – my mom had a Bible verse for every occasion. I think her favorite was Ephesians 4:32 “And be ye kind, Loni to whomever…”;
  6. It took Margaret ten years to complete her novel – I’m not far behind, at nearly eight years.

Obviously, I don’t have one commonality with Margaret, in that she died at the age of 48 in a traffic accident, but his conclusions are precious.

I’m well aware the odds of my little novel being successful, without the industry connections Margaret had, are low, but it’s been a fun journey even if no one buys a copy!

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28 Responses to “Book Review (and a Giveaway!): Hope Travels Through by Loni Kemper Moore”

  1. Evangeline

    This sounds like a wonderful debut novel. I am adding it to my wish list andI look forward to reading it. Thanks for the giveaway. 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 Merry Christmas! 🎄🎄🎁🎁

  2. Kay Garrett

    Thank you for the review of Hope Travels Through by Loni Kemper Moore. I also enjoy the About the Author section.

  3. Lori Smanski

    this sounds like a wonderful book. you have a wonderful husband. this is a great post. Merry Christmas.

  4. Audrey Stewart

    I really did enjoy reading this post. I liked reading the comparisons. That was quite interesting.

  5. Marti Wilson

    What a wonderful husband. Y’all must make a great pair!! Merry Christmas . Thanks for the chance

  6. JoAnn Durgin

    Oh, goodness. My best friend was a nursing student at the University of Evansville when the tragedy happened with the basketball team during our freshman year. It took me hours to get through on the phone to her (I was at Ball State). One of our former hometown star basketball players was on that flight, and being a small university, my friend knew every one of those guys lost. So sad, but I’m thankful someone is finally telling their story. Blessings, and thanks for the interview, ladies.

  7. Dianne Casey

    Sounds like a great read. I really enjoyed the synopsis of the book and I’m looking forward to reading the book.

  8. Janet Estridge

    This book hits close to home. My son-in-law was born outside of Evansville, Indiana.
    Looking forward to reading this book.

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