I felt him calling to me across the miles of green forest, past the border of the still, deep lake that lay between us, and realized I had no choice--I must go to him. Snow, like white lace, embroidered the boughs of the evergreens as I passed; and t

I was at the end of my rope. My job had taken over my nights and days until my personal life was nonexistent. The stress was beginning to take its toll. For weeks, I'd been plagued by bouts of insomnia followed by a parade of vague, disturbing nightm