Guest guest Posted May 4, 2001 Report Share Posted May 4, 2001 Loved the poem Joyce =) My fear for my children, is also my own fear for myself... Ah, such a deeply rooted one too... And I can laugh about it, because I know its only an illusion, and on its way out the door... The Beloved I most clearly stated to me today, to allow my children their true expression. That they are stronger than I give them credit for.....And so am I.... Also.... I am the safe environment...... I can only create that within me...... So in their sharing to me, they/I am safe within me, and they/I within themselves.... And in releasing my own fear, theirs also will be out the door {although they do not realize yet their fear..... only notice people's puzzled frowns and critical comments at this point.... I am the safe environment, and all will be well when Love speaks. Love, Lynette Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted May 4, 2001 Report Share Posted May 4, 2001 Don't worry about the kids, no matter what you try, it all goes wrong -giggle. Joyce LOL... so true. =) Loved the poem again, Joyce. Thank you, Love, Lynette Also, thanks to all that allowed their voice in expressing concerns for the children. As Always, All is Well when listening to the Beloved. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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