tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post6492218289287153026..comments2024-03-04T06:28:51.439-08:00Comments on My Little Golden Book of Phobias: beth coyotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-58151027242560020502012-08-12T08:00:23.513-07:002012-08-12T08:00:23.513-07:00I'm so sorry to read your words, to know that ...I'm so sorry to read your words, to know that sorrow has darkened your door. I'm too broken to wish for miracles or happy endings, for any of us. I just try to put one foot in front of the other and keep moving, attending to the daily chores that await. I find that pets, children, trees, mountains - they help tether the broken heart to this world. I hope there are hugs and love around you both to share the burden. Remember to hydrate, and sleep if you can. This is the only wisdom I possess in the face of tragedy.<br />xoMelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114884092474969555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-24323139537219465222012-08-11T16:48:15.620-07:002012-08-11T16:48:15.620-07:00These are times of images, more than words. If th...These are times of images, more than words. If this makes any sense to you: with a purpose in mind, you carry a child's size metal pail of smooth, flat stones. Within these elements there is a gift for you. That's all I know. No oracular claims, sometimes intuition, always a deep wish for your best outcome. xoMarylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-13205366630205221122012-08-10T20:35:59.342-07:002012-08-10T20:35:59.342-07:00((((((((beth))))))))((((((((beth))))))))Radish Kinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06534752971317927559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-83316106635718890722012-08-10T12:42:54.808-07:002012-08-10T12:42:54.808-07:00when I get truly so low that I want to fade away, ...when I get truly so low that I want to fade away, I go outside somewhere and yell at the universe and that helps... so sad you are feeling so wretched, I do hope this mood passes and you feel better again... if you know what it is causing this pain, write it down and burn it, that helps too> Janzijanzihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11061408016373122220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-45146336307790294712012-08-10T07:40:52.731-07:002012-08-10T07:40:52.731-07:00Thank you, both of you.Thank you, both of you.beth coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-13550214518473751392012-08-09T04:36:14.868-07:002012-08-09T04:36:14.868-07:00So often I feel the words we leave in our wakes he...So often I feel the words we leave in our wakes here in these little boxes are too shallow, too unhelpful. I mean- what we can say sometimes except that we are sending love, we are holding you in our hearts?<br />What good does that do?<br />I only know this- I read this last night before I went to bed and when I woke up at 1:30, I was thinking of you. <br />I would never want you to hurt like this. I would never want you to experience a loss which cannot be borne.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13365998.post-14107478233936192232012-08-09T00:40:49.413-07:002012-08-09T00:40:49.413-07:00Having the cat helps, so do walks and probably als...Having the cat helps, so do walks and probably also collecting eggs, though I have never tried the last one. Breathing, of course and if all else fails, just watch and wait. I find that miracles do happen all the time. Totally unexpected.Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.com