tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post4905376595969748096..comments2024-02-17T10:31:18.571-08:00Comments on presence of magic: Wednesday Wish (38)Brynnehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-8944999582377397002012-05-28T07:50:58.865-07:002012-05-28T07:50:58.865-07:00You said everything beautifully and perfectly the ...You said everything beautifully and perfectly the first time, my friend. And here again, you share even more beauty. Thank you! You are beautiful and i cant wait to hug you so you can feel how much I mean that!:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-16209798965129362272012-05-28T02:12:59.296-07:002012-05-28T02:12:59.296-07:00Balance, in all things, certainly. To clarify, I g...Balance, in all things, certainly. To clarify, I guess it would have been better to say, I listen to, and care what other think about me, but I don't let it make my decisions for me. I care deeply what others feel, and what they think about me and how I affect them, but still, the ultimate decision on my path is mine. I care about what others think of themselves, as well as what they think of me, but we both benefit if I steer my course based on what I think is right, and what I feel is most needful to those I meet. The things I admire most about myself, I see mirrored in those I meet, as well as thongs things I wish I could change. The people I meet, their thoughts, wishes, hopes and dreams, are as much a part of me as my skin, my touch and my secret desires. I am... they that see me, for I see what they see, and desire to be better.RoughWaterJohnhttp://roughwaterjohn.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-27229969807865580942012-05-27T18:33:51.969-07:002012-05-27T18:33:51.969-07:00JO!! You were able to post!! Sooo exciting, my fri...JO!! You were able to post!! Sooo exciting, my friend!! Hooray!! <br /><br />Also, soo glad you liked the post...that it warmed some part of you, my dear Jo. More magical intrigue coming soon...:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-80434793613977001582012-05-27T17:53:09.422-07:002012-05-27T17:53:09.422-07:00I love when these tales of yours take me away from...I love when these tales of yours take me away from the dreary daily grind here...and i cannot wait for the rest dear Brynne.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-56652464242994271682012-05-27T11:47:39.065-07:002012-05-27T11:47:39.065-07:00Got it:) And on a perfect day, too. Baby girl was ...Got it:) And on a perfect day, too. Baby girl was up all night with a fever and is still weepy. Thank you, sweet friend:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-55614526136747941302012-05-26T20:45:45.191-07:002012-05-26T20:45:45.191-07:00Yes, the seeds fall into the deep dark earth first...Yes, the seeds fall into the deep dark earth first, and then there is new life! <br />You too? Yes, we could have borrowed each other's shoulders. <br />Love to you. <br />Blowing a kiss from afar...<3Debrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02273349436461781371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-17766294716036835432012-05-26T14:59:28.241-07:002012-05-26T14:59:28.241-07:00Ohh, Debra...I am soo sorry I wasnt there for you....Ohh, Debra...I am soo sorry I wasnt there for you. I wish I could have brought you cupcakes and wept with you for I certainly did a fair amount of weeping the past few months, too...and how much better would it have been to weep together, my sweet, sweet friend. Such joy seeing you here and knowing that your soul is bearing fruit again. Sometimes we have to let our seeds sit in the dark earth before we can blossom again, no? Here's a little sunshine and some love water...to invite you to bloom wherever your spirit aches to. I love you, my friend.Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-88938392657684883502012-05-26T14:55:41.067-07:002012-05-26T14:55:41.067-07:00I knew what you meant, beautiful soul. Thank you f...I knew what you meant, beautiful soul. Thank you for always daring to share from your heart.:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-28343771353105468792012-05-26T14:53:54.521-07:002012-05-26T14:53:54.521-07:00What a beautiful lesson...and soo true. Its funny,...What a beautiful lesson...and soo true. Its funny, though, isnt it...I mean, do you think we need at some point in our lives to be in that place where we are concerned about others so that we can come back to ourselves with the depth we deserve? I think I have met people over the years who have never seemed to worry about others/what others think and from those people I have felt a disconnect...as if they are living in their own world and nothing else matters to them. There is no connection or any real need for others in their life...or so they think. So maybe we balance? We are conscious, aware of others, and then we still try to honor our deepest Selves in the midst of it all? Such a lot of things you touch on, my friend. Thank you!:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-37290826629439745752012-05-26T14:40:24.295-07:002012-05-26T14:40:24.295-07:00beautiful and soo sweet. Thank you, Michael...for ...beautiful and soo sweet. Thank you, Michael...for sharing something for all of us to happily ponder:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-68892227679294668662012-05-25T16:21:49.946-07:002012-05-25T16:21:49.946-07:00I think the bird did guide you there, Brynne, to t...I think the bird did guide you there, Brynne, to that abandoned soul. And I wouldn’t miss part 2 for the world. I’ve been in a dark cave for 2 months, but I’m back now among the living. My soul was like that desolate landscape, but now fruit-bearing has begun again.debrahttp://debrasblogpureandsimple.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-28029059120722230712012-05-24T18:43:46.666-07:002012-05-24T18:43:46.666-07:00"We shall not cease from exploration
And the ..."We shall not cease from exploration<br />And the end of all our exploring<br />Will be to arrive where we started<br />And know the place for the first time"<br />(T.S. Eliot, from “Little Gidding”)<br /><br />My quote to ponder for this week...Michael J. Fitzgeraldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09840859418177870381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-62691503556699726472012-05-23T20:15:30.843-07:002012-05-23T20:15:30.843-07:00-insert- The day I discovered, it was more importa...-insert- The day I discovered, it was more important what "I" thought, how "I" felt, and what I thought about myself was much more important than what others thought, I discovered the paths that had always been before me, unseen and unheeded. :-)RoughWaterJohnhttp://roughwaterjohn.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-84594234690634509752012-05-23T20:13:10.149-07:002012-05-23T20:13:10.149-07:00I have talked myself out of many Southern Mansions...I have talked myself out of many Southern Mansions over the years, passing by beauty and experiences because of what I thought others might think. The day I discovered, it was more important what "I" thought, how "I" felt, and what I thought about myself was much more important. It was also more important to how others saw me, for my thoughts and expectations, the things I allowed myself to do, often changed me from an untended garden to a profusion of beauty and serenity. I seek out hidden places now, in the world, and within myself. I nev3er cease to find the beauty, I know we'll find in the second part of your story. ;-)RoughWaterJohnhttp://roughwaterjohn.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-56684565871450961392012-05-23T09:15:19.613-07:002012-05-23T09:15:19.613-07:00and for me...our homes are a reflection of ourSelv...and for me...our homes are a reflection of ourSelves...so what happens to a person when nature takes over? Do we look like we are in shambles but are we really? Or just sometimes? Is there a difference between lack of self care and a returning to nature and all its beautiful splendor? Is it merely consciousness? What does it mean to be in flow? Trusting in the energy of the universe, trusting that what is...is inherently beautiful....right now and always, and soaring into that like a bird into a sunset? Maybe Bill will show us in Part Two:)Brynnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10532335722560588063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5935072448763626819.post-27522590614206426792012-05-23T04:56:30.671-07:002012-05-23T04:56:30.671-07:00I went outside and tried to imagine what my house ...I went outside and tried to imagine what my house would look like if I simply stopped all gardening and taking care of things... I bet Mother Nature would take back my entire place in a year... Not a bad thing, though. Not a bad thing.Michael J. Fitzgeraldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09840859418177870381noreply@blogger.com