tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post3053292639541846133..comments2024-03-04T06:28:51.439-08:00Comments on My Little Golden Book of Phobias: beth coyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-18107142228256894242012-08-27T00:59:35.363-07:002012-08-27T00:59:35.363-07:00During my pregnancy someone somewhere wrote this o...During my pregnancy someone somewhere wrote this on a piece of paper for me in preparation of labour (it's from the I Ching I believe):<br />Rain after all is only rain and not bad weather, so pain is only pain, unless you resist it, then it becomes torment.<br /><br />As for the "prescribed" exercises: I always fail to follow through and instead prefer monotonous repetitive exercises like cycling along some neverending track through boring fields until my breath is all I can hear in my ears. Or cleaining windows, ironing sheets...Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-16518718632494191872012-08-26T07:11:43.889-07:002012-08-26T07:11:43.889-07:00Ina May-yep, probably. Ina May-yep, probably. beth coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-27105356261147436842012-08-25T09:51:50.623-07:002012-08-25T09:51:50.623-07:00Didn't Ina May say that when your heart breaks...Didn't Ina May say that when your heart breaks it lets more love in? Or something like that.<br />I am pondering your words. I am agreeing with them. I am wishing I had the strength to practice them. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.com