Comments on: safe at last

By: sleeve

sleeve — Wed, 04 Apr 2007 19:47:33 +0000

warm fuzzy ideas are being nurtured by each other and ourselves. They are given birth to and they are spreading their wings and some of them have tails. Their shadows look translucent in the morning sun. With a wide array of instruments laid out on the table we learn to communicate and create new tools. The skelatins in the bedroom closet peer through the key hole mystified by new growth as they quickly disolve in the presence of unconditional love.

By: Zoe

Zoe — Wed, 28 Mar 2007 14:10:09 +0000

It’s barely 7 AM and I already have tears in my eyes! Must mean it’ll be a good day, because they were motivated by sheer beauty, not sadness.

This is a keeper… both the entry itself, the little boy who grows, and all the amazing work you’ve done. All keepers.

Here’s to spring, my dear.

By: Gertrude

Gertrude — Mon, 19 Mar 2007 22:07:49 +0000

Amazing how powerful these little people are before they even hit the scene, huh?
Such a lucky little baby to have a nest of beautiful words to fall into.

By: savia

savia — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 23:10:23 +0000

That was beautiful. Congrats to you all!

By: schmutzie

schmutzie — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 19:11:50 +0000

Yowza. That was worth the wait.

By: Beverly Barnes

Beverly Barnes — Fri, 16 Mar 2007 16:56:01 +0000

good one little grandaughter. we are never alone. each of us carries the foetus of the other, in the same way your sister is carring a new life. you carry not on Josh, but everyone both from the past and the future simultaneously. and yet we are also alone. it is in this great paradox of both/and that duality is trancended. carry on!