What if the Rapture happened and you got left behind? Or what if it wasn’t the Rapture at all, but something murkier, a burst of mysterious, apparently random disappearances that shattered the world in a single moment, dividing history into Before and After, leaving no one unscathed? How would... read more
“"An indiscriminate Rapture was no Rapture at all."”
They both seemed to understand that describing it was beyond their powers, the gratitude that spreads through your body when a burden gets lifted, and the sense of homecoming that follows, when you suddenly remember what it feels like to be yourself.Highlighted by 42 Kindle customers
And yet she chose to ignore this knowledge, to banish it to some murky recess of her mind—the basement storage area for things you couldn’t bear to think about—the same place you hid the knowledge that you were going to die, so you could live your life without being depressed every minute of every day.Highlighted by 37 Kindle customers
It felt like religious kitsch, as tacky as a black velvet painting, the kind of fantasy that appealed to people who ate too much fried food, spanked their kids, and had no problem with the theory that their loving God invented AIDS to punish the gays.Highlighted by 36 Kindle customers
Jill began to understand for herself how absence could warp the mind, make you exaggerate the virtues and minimize the defects of the missing individual.Highlighted by 33 Kindle customers
When your words are futile, you’re better off keeping them to yourself, or never even thinking them in the first place.Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
What he was going to miss was her smile in the morning, and the hopeful feeling she gave him, the conviction that fun was still possible, that you were more than the sum of what had been taken from you.Highlighted by 25 Kindle customers
many of the people who’d disappeared on October 14th—Hindus and Buddhists and Muslims and Jews and atheists and animists and homosexuals and Eskimos and Mormons and Zoroastrians, whatever the heck they were—hadn’t accepted Jesus Christ as their personal savior. As far as anyone could tell, it was a random harvest, and the one thing the Rapture couldn’t be was random. The whole point was to separate the wheat from the chaff, to reward the true believers and put the rest of the world on notice. An indiscriminate Rapture was no Rapture at all.Highlighted by 25 Kindle customers
There also weren’t any bad guys to hate, which made everything that much harder to get into focus.Highlighted by 24 Kindle customers
Jill felt an emptiness open inside of her as she lifted her arm, a sense that something vital was being subtracted from her life. It was always like that when somebody you cared about went away, even when you knew it was inevitable, and it probably wasn’t your fault.Highlighted by 24 Kindle customers
Laurie herself was more focused on the years when her kids were little, when she had felt so necessary and purposeful, a battery all charged up with love. Every day she used it up, and every night it got miraculously replenished. Nothing had ever been as good as that.Highlighted by 20 Kindle customers
Prologue
Part One: Three-Year Anniversary
Heroes' Day
A Whole Class of Jills
Special Someone
Part Two: Mapleton Means Fun
The Carpe Diem
Blue Ribbon
Vow of Silence
Get a Room
Part Three: Happy Holidays
Dirtbags
Snowflakes and Candy Canes
The Best Chair in the World
The Balzer Method
Part Four: Be My Valentine
A Better-than-Average Girlfriend
The Outpost
Barefoot and Pregnant
At the Grapefruit
Part Five: Miracle Child
Any Minute Now
So Much To Let Go of
I'm Glad You're Here
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