From a tiny acorn grows a mighty oak, so it is with love. Undaunted by rain, snow, thunder and lighting, and even a tornado, Goose and Patrick weathered many storms from first meeting to marriage. By their side through it all, Jefferson and Calvin shared their own love story as Goose and Patrick’s guides through the present and the past and their guardian angels in Heaven and on Earth. Contains the stories: Ghost Writer: Goose is finally allowing himself to feel something again, something like love. He and Jefferson have both been through a lot, war and escaping their abusive exes. There are two problems, though. Jefferson belongs to someone else, and he’s a ghost. While Goose tries to save a tree planted by Jefferson’s lover over a hundred years ago, Jefferson tries to heal Goose’s heart, broken far too long. Snowed In: Goose and Patrick: Four men, two in this realm and two in another, fight all sorts of obstacles, including war, separation, family dysfunction, racial prejudice, homophobia, and their own inner demons to fall in love and explore or recapture their sexuality. Each pair, from this century and one in the past, help the other along the way. Nine Minutes in Heaven: Goose’s lover Patrick ends up on one side of the light, with Jefferson and Calvin. Goose’s family and his dog, Wilbur, are on this side. When Goose is seriously injured and faced with a choice between Heaven and Earth, he finds the decision impossible to make, which could result in him being stuck somewhere in between. Ghosts of Honor: Goose and Patrick have weathered many storms, literally, a massive blizzard and figuratively, death. Will a tornado on their wedding day, a group of ghostly crashers, Goose’s distraction, and Patrick’s lingering emotional pain after the attack be too much to make it through this time?

Weathering the Storms Box Set

The three sneering ice cream eaters were back, smirking away. My bet was on one of them.


“I don’t want it there.” Phil cradled the sign, a little bigger than a folded-up chaise lounge, in one arm, and swiped at the words, leaving nothing put a film of white and wetness. “I’ve got a lot to learn,” he said, standing in the pouring rain when the sky opened up, “but I never said and never meant anything like that.”


Was it true? Was he angry about the message someone on his side had written, or was he just trying to save his business by pretending to be?


No one admitted to creating the hateful marquee, but several around me gasped, not just me, yet again, when it changed. Like magic, in front of all of us, as Phil still held the chalkboard against his side, the words For Calvin and Jefferson. For love appeared in blue, pink, yellow, green, and lavender.


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