One road in particular goes up to a pretty nice clearing. The local kids like to go up there and party, get drunk, and smoke some pot. There is a smal...l pond there and it has a very nice view. I have often thought about building a log cabin there.Since I know the teenagers use it I cut down some trees and put the trunks around in a circle with a big fire pit in the middle. I even provided the cut and split firewood for them to use. I didn’t need them setting my woods on fire. I even provided. Ella knelt down in front of him and asked, “What’s wrong? Just tell me.”“You may be sorry you asked,” he muttered.Irritation crept in with her concern and she asked, “What’s that supposed to mean?”“Sorry,” he said, catching the change in her inflection. “I just meant it’s not good news, and I don’t know how to tell you.”“Then just tell me. It can’t be worse than the thousand crazy things I’ve thought of since you vanished on me.”He leaned to the side and unzipped his backpack, from which he. Actually, she felt damn miserable. “Have you eaten lunch?” “Well, no. But I thought I’d grab a sandwich on the way home.” She knew her smile was a bit strained, but it was the best she could manage at the time. “I’m sorry I ran into you. Excuse me,” she said and waddled off to the next room. *** Damien Carter stared after the young woman as she rounded the corner. She definitely looked like she needed rest, but other than that she was beautiful. There was something about carrying a child that. "Eleanor bounced excitedly in her chair, grabbed both his hands and squeezed them. "I was right! I was right! You do have a natural gift for harmony. Oh, Reg, this is great!"Reg was thrilled. Eleanor had never seen him look so happy.He gently squeezed her hands back. "Thanks, Eleanor." Don't thank me! Thank your Maker!"She was as excited as he was. She bounced in her chair."I've got an idea. Once a month our church does an old fashioned Book of Common Prayer Service with all the old hymns and.