Today is my wedding anniversary. I guess my resident soldier ghost……yes, there is a Confederate ghost who wanders about the farmhouse…..wanted to acknowledge the day.
I wrote about him in a previous blog and reveal how he came to let me know his horse was buried in my field……..
Two things were disturbed at the farmhouse when I walked inside……sometimes, statues are turned, sometimes heavy salt bags are moved…sometimes clocks stop and start working again with precisely the right time.
Today…….two things awaited me on the floor…….
A Confederate kepi hat and my black glitter roses……..
On my wall, hang a Union and a Confederate kepi…….just the Confederate one was moved……
Why the black roses?…….Well, maybe my spirit mourns not sharing all his wedding anniversaries with the southern belle who waited back home……….
What do you think?
The Roses and Thorns of Life 
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