tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post5497472983392562837..comments2024-02-24T02:52:28.237-06:00Comments on The Bees’ RV: Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Morning; Forgive Me, Mr. FrostRandomocityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11871574168607613060noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-90410468157225547802014-02-02T12:28:46.226-06:002014-02-02T12:28:46.226-06:00Strange ... my comment appeared twice, so I delete...Strange ... my comment appeared twice, so I deleted one. Now they both are gone. Oh well!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03005835560680376589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-62550511821614289442014-02-02T12:27:06.622-06:002014-02-02T12:27:06.622-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03005835560680376589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-59618912952008902772014-02-01T13:03:03.556-06:002014-02-01T13:03:03.556-06:00Yes, Linda, being outdoors quiets my fears, and le...Yes, Linda, being outdoors quiets my fears, and lets me focus on something bigger than myself. I love being outside. Speaking of which...<br />Randomocityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11871574168607613060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-54052954634845867652014-02-01T12:25:03.914-06:002014-02-01T12:25:03.914-06:00Got my mental boots on and am out trudging with yo...Got my mental boots on and am out trudging with you in empathy for some of those grieving thoughts I am sure are a part of those walk. Isn't the gentle hug of nature a wonderful comforter?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com