Okay. I'm done. 143,000 words. 360 pages. Tentative title: NO DARKNESS SO GREAT. Off to my proofreaders.

O God, You are my God.
I earnestly search for You.
My soul thirsts for You.
My whole body longs for You,
in this parched and weary land.
I have seen You in Your sanctuary
and gazed upon Your power and glory.
Your unfailing love is better to me
than life itself.
How I praise You!
I will praise You as long as I live
lifting my hands to You in prayer.
You satisfy me more than the richest feast
I will praise You with songs of joy.
I lie awake thinking of You
meditating on You through the night.
Because You are my helper
I sing for joy in the shadow of Your wings.
I cling to You.
Your strong right hand holds me securely.

Psalm 63:1-8

I'm trying to memorize this.
What an old brain I have ... sigh!

Book ingredients: orphans, turn of the century, letters from the past, treasure, love story, spiritual values ...

"Red Sky At Morning" was one I really liked but it sounds like a Native American story ... and that's not what I'm writing.

"Train" That's my 'pet name' (all my stories have their own). But that's not good ...

I've got 350+ pages on my newest historical fiction and STILL NO TITLE. GRRRRRRRR.