Bedrooms



My Four Poster Bed


My Four Poster Bed
The bed in this photo is my bed.   
First, it was my 
Grandmother's bed, 
then my mother's bed, 
then mine.  
I love this bed.  The carvings are 
intricate and beautiful.
This bed is very old, 
hand carved from Germany.
Mother told me it came to America on a boat.  
I pictured a boat, glamorous and embellishment , with women in fine clothing, white china and styled with
gorgeous furnishings...



...like the Titanic.
only, it didn't sink. 

( it was probably a cargo ship, 
but what fun is that?)

One night when I was little, I was horrified to awaken to see a tall dark shadowy figure standing at the end of my bed.  Unable to move or speak, I watched, making sure this dark, ominous form would not take a step closer.  
With my trusted dog, Puddles, close by my side, I waited and watched through the wee hours of the night. 
I'm sure this incident made me trust in God even more.   I prayed unceasingly all through the night for safekeeping.   The dark, terrifying figure quietly watched, looming over me, waiting....not moving an inch.  

Then, pointing my finger like a gun, I choked out...                      
"I have a gun, I will shoot!" 

 But he wouldn't leave.

Eventually, sleep overtook me.

....In the morning, I awakened to discovered I'd thrown my hat and coat
 on the bed post (like a hat rack)

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