tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5472110552254482465.post3318290371377776456..comments2023-04-02T03:13:11.583-05:00Comments on donotfear: Door No.4 Pleasesusan*http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818362883070428580noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5472110552254482465.post-30757736165620837902011-11-11T12:35:39.346-06:002011-11-11T12:35:39.346-06:00Door number 4....We are laying in that big metal a...Door number 4....We are laying in that big metal antique bed with the built in steel coil box springs in the middle of a field of wildflowers. We got that hot steaming coffee, (made just right magically) and a nice conversation going. The weather is perfect. A slight chill and a breeze, a big quilt of a perfect weight. The sheets are oh so comfy...honey suckle scent is in the air...and you know the drill. We hear that music from over the hill, a soft sweet melody growing louder. We know he is coming and we enjoy our coffee as we will get to him when he gets to us. We know he will understand. We pull up our feet making room for him to sit on the bed. We are ready for an hour or so of gental chatter, mixed with music and stories. He chats us up like only he can do. Ahhh now that is a frigging door number 4. How do we get on "Let's Make a Deal"?MMaxwellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00254577309211894785noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5472110552254482465.post-67821071472343801672011-11-10T15:29:38.515-06:002011-11-10T15:29:38.515-06:00You are so brave...and still I know you feel that ...You are so brave...and still I know you feel that you are not! At those times I WILL BE BRAVE FOR YOU!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com