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George Rosen, heir to his family’s massive fruit orchards, is accused of murdering a poor hotel maid. What should have been a legal issue, easily handled in the courts, blows up into a political firestorm, threatening to c0nsume everything in its path.

It is 1962, and the brutal crime shocks the Caribbean nation of Jamaica as it stands on the eve of independence, after 300 years of British rule. A power struggle between the land-rich families and the radical socialists, threatens a culture war, a ripping away of the thin veneer of a class-conscious, color-sensitive society. As the father of the dead girl’s baby, George is desperate to find his child even as his life hangs in the balance.

Three other fathers, just as desperate, tethered in unforeseen ways, are also in the cauldron of this crime: George’s father, the formidable Norman Rosen, unwavering in his faith; Tony Khampala, the young English barrister, with his shrewd legal mind and political astuteness, comes to deliver fire control.  But his unreconciled past with the Rosen family, makes him vulnerable and unpredictable.  Then there is Elias Khan, the imposing custody sergeant who is a walking enigma – no one understands his blind protectiveness of George.

Each of these men asks, how far should a father go to protect his child? And how far is not far enough? The answers they find, expose their failures and shortcomings as fathers. When confronted by their wounded children, and an overwhelming political situation, they are brought to the end of themselves.  In despair, they cry out to the Great Father above, for another chance to love their children in a more perfect way.  And He hears them.

[And he will turn the hearts of the fathers to the children, and the hearts of the children to their fathers, Lest I come and strike the earth with a curse.  Malachi  4:6]

About The Author

Sharon Rose Brown (named for The Rose of Sharon) is a native of Jamaica, born in the parish of Clarendon.  She attended both Denbigh Primary School and Barracks Primary in Montego Bay before coming to the States as a little girl.  She grew up in New York, went to Jamaica High School in Queens, then studied literature and history at Queens College, where she received a BA in English . As a young adult, she moved to Miami and connected with the large West Indian community there, rediscovering her heritage and cultural identity. She lived in Kansas for ten years before moving to the Atlanta area, where she now lives and  follows the teachings of Jesus Christ. This is her first major work.

The Journey… I’ve always wanted to be a writer, from the time my 5th grade teacher complimented my composition and read it to the class. I almost burst with pride. Growing up I loved books and was a voracious reader, often using books as a means of escape. I studied creative writing, literature and history in college, and had professors who saw possibilities in me as a writer from the Caribbean Basin. But the burdens of life and many missed directions, took their toll and I watched my deferred dream evaporate. Then in the early 2000’s I felt the pull again to write and I started a novel that was to become “Hearts of the Fathers”.

I completed it in 2010 but could not find a publisher. I became discouraged and thought ‘God has no use for my writing’. Then the Lord touched a broken relationship between my brother David and I, bringing us back into each other’s life in a vital, dynamic and joyous way. During the COVID lockdown, he read some of my short stories and declared that he was a fan of my writing. I asked him if he would mine reading a manuscript that I had given up on. He said sure! David said to me that not only did he love the story, but that this book had to be published.

He was ready to do whatever was necessary to make that happened. And he did. David and his lovely wife Laverne, came along side me and spiritually bore me in their arms, lending all the support they could. After some stops and starts, we found a publisher in June 2022, and “Hearts of the Fathers” hit the market on November 11, 2022.  It is never our timing that matters, but God’s.  “For My thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are my ways,” says the Lord.  “For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways, and My thoughts than your thoughts.”  Isaiah 55