A cobalt blue tin roof.....

I would like us to move to a place in the mountains,  North Carolina or Tennessee, where the weather is warmer and not so snowy or cold.  I can see in my minds eye the log home and good size garage.  We don't need much property, it doesn't even have to have grass, I should like it to be surrounded by trees, have a paved driveway, and be pretty flat.  That is where I want us to live.

I want to have our family and friends come to visit for a bit.  I would like for us to be able to ride our bikes throughout the year.  That is important.  I would like to have this invisible force field that surrounds us, so that no one evil and nothing bad could touch us.  I want to be happy and I want to be safe from harm.  I never want anything ugly ever touch us again.  The world we live in is a scary place full of evil people doing evil things.  I don't want to live in that place.  I want to live in a home where evil dare not come.  I don't like this place where evil creeps in and does a number on us.  False faces declaring friendship and love all the while deceiving, loathing, stealing, and belittling.    Murphy's law, I suppose.  But no more, no more......

I have been blessed with what I have, and have taken care, because it can all go in the blink of an eye.  I have known the depths of despair and agony of loss, I have no wish to ever revisit either.  I have known happiness and joy, and I know that is where I want to stay.  Safe, secure, and happy.  I love to be in love, I love to love, love to be loved.

A log home with a tin roof.....