tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post5982591907463619494..comments2023-05-19T00:01:21.446+10:00Comments on My Story: A Grey Week and a New Space of VulnerabilityMaryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14561648741360500519noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-55582730441837524872011-02-25T20:37:50.484+10:002011-02-25T20:37:50.484+10:00... observing the storm, looking for the lifeline,...... observing the storm, looking for the lifeline, learning to trust the feeling that it is there ...<br /><br />deep thank you <3Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-38419241931270282482011-02-25T20:35:29.221+10:002011-02-25T20:35:29.221+10:00I am praying for the desire to have the courage to...I am praying for the desire to have the courage to deal with the emotions I resist the most. I know they have made my life so hard, and yet, I am making myself suffer so much by hanging on to them!<br />Thank you for the clarity Mary. I think you are truly awesome.<br />I was always imagining that when you and Yeshua came back to the mortal that it was more his desire than yours, but reading this now I realise the error in that, you are one soul and the desire was yours both. I see my error in that, thank you for the opportunity to see myself more clearly.<br />Lots of love,<br />TeresaTeresanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-6089009847430267242011-02-24T22:24:06.677+10:002011-02-24T22:24:06.677+10:00Hi Mary.
I really connected to what you were sayi...Hi Mary. <br />I really connected to what you were saying.<br />I really love Fan fiction and I read different stuff, but one day a short story really connected me to some strange feelings and I'm not sure why.<br />I was so upset and cried a lot and the question or accusation that I kept saying was "You left me. Why did you leave me? I'm so alone." <br />Maybe this was my feelings to god (?) and I know that I am the one who moved. God is still there, never moving. It is my desire that will bring me closer if I truly want it.<br />Thank you for sharing. I have cried much throughout your blogs. xx<br />Kylie.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-67797291358125092682011-02-23T10:13:01.998+10:002011-02-23T10:13:01.998+10:00I love you MaryI love you Maryjennnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-16061079221910567032011-02-17T12:57:09.908+10:002011-02-17T12:57:09.908+10:00You are so beautiful Mary. I love you deeply for y...You are so beautiful Mary. I love you deeply for your courage and honesty. I love reading your blogs. Not a day goes by where you and Yeshua aren't in my thoughts, dreams and heart. I struggle through my resistance to feel also, but my journey feels so minor compared to yours. I respect and admire you GREATLY. With much love( what i feel it to be anyway, probably error based, hopefuly not a sexual projection!!! hehehehe) Rochelle. xxxxRochelle Adamnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-7789614719257027762011-02-14T09:48:36.594+10:002011-02-14T09:48:36.594+10:00Your dingy metaphor is so true! Leaping into the w...Your dingy metaphor is so true! Leaping into the waves seems so simple - yet without the faith that we will be saved, it feels so hard. Sharing your journal entries is such a humble thing - and so powerful in what they expose. I don't have the words to explain how much they have touched me. Thank you for who you are. I love you.Fionahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04460663067482138112noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-43667952475218743232011-02-14T01:07:45.901+10:002011-02-14T01:07:45.901+10:00Thank you for sharing. God bless you.Thank you for sharing. God bless you.Anna S, Swedennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-28543549395451552402011-02-13T22:24:56.570+10:002011-02-13T22:24:56.570+10:00You were in my dream a few nights ago, we were dri...You were in my dream a few nights ago, we were driving somewhere and you were feeling like what you have posted and I comforted you and held you in the most beautiful hug. It is obvious now why the dream stayed with me. We are loved in the crazy the most because it's in the crazy we are most ourselves. Wini xxAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11067528478775777456noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5845211193543177322.post-46649402576347974942011-02-13T07:59:20.818+10:002011-02-13T07:59:20.818+10:00Thank u. <3Thank u. <3Marinanoreply@blogger.com