It was so strange to read about your dreams.  It was a page right out of my book, that has become tattered from being remembered and still being wished that it could come true today.
I rode tennessee walkers, my husband and I loved to slow dance , and we were married in a log cabin in the Smokey Mountains in Pigeon Forge, Tenn.  It was our dream that when we retired to own our cabin in the moutain, needless to say that money went through our finger tips like water in those streams. 
 
Kathy in Mississippi

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