The way you write about eternal love in the Scottish Highlands takes us there and wraps us in the beauty of that simple lifestyle and puts us in touch both with nature and our nature. Simply beautiful!
Just a couple of asides of a humorous nature… If we shoot the stars, do we hurt them? Finally, as that Scotsman, Bear Grylls, recently showed us, if you have no lassie to keep you warm on those cold Scottish Highland nights, and no fire, you can always grab a sheep to hug its woolly coat all night long. ;-)
Precious poetry, Belle, the first stanza really grabbed me and the closing one put such a sweetness to it I had to reread it twice. Loved every word of it.
A young widow joins her aunt’s house-restoration project in the wilderness, determined to take a stand for independence, but two men have different plans for her—and so does God.
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Just a couple of asides of a humorous nature… If we shoot the stars, do we hurt them? Finally, as that Scotsman, Bear Grylls, recently showed us, if you have no lassie to keep you warm on those cold Scottish Highland nights, and no fire, you can always grab a sheep to hug its woolly coat all night long. ;-)
Ron
Always,
Deborah
Love ya!
Jane