Gratitude Lounge Welcome to our community space to support and celebrate Grateful Living. Please consider reflecting on questions such as these: What am I grateful for? How does gratefulness enrich my life, my community, the world? What is grateful living inspiring me to do? You are welcome to include images and videos to illustrate your reflections… Click here to cancel reply.Please log in or Create a Profile to post a comment. Notify me when someone replies to my comment via e-mail. Diane6 years agoDianeGood morning lovely people: How glorious to see Brother Sun shining so bright in the clear blue sky this morning. I miss him when he is hiding behind a blanket of grey. It never ceases to amaze me....this healing power of the sun on both my body and my spirit. This morning sitting in the sun room having my morning meditations I shed both my "Mr. Rogers" cardigan and my comfy cozy hygge blanket that I have been snuggled under most mornings. The sun was that strong! :) I shall venture ... Good morning lovely people: How glorious to see Brother Sun shining so bright in the clear blue sky this morning. I miss him when he is hiding behind a blanket of grey. It never ceases to amaze me….this healing power of the sun on both my body and my spirit. This morning sitting in the sun room having my morning meditations I shed both my “Mr. Rogers” cardigan and my comfy cozy hygge blanket that I have been snuggled under most mornings. The sun was that strong! 🙂 I shall venture out from my hibernation today! ~Sending warmth and sunshine to you all this new day. Read More6 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaGood morning, Diane. I see my reply to your previous post was lost to cyberspace as my internet service flicked off around the time I clicked "add your voice" and remained so for the rest of the day. Happens often when we have heavy rains. But today, sunshine! I smile as you mention venturing out of hibernation. Yes, it's too early, but I am reminded of a favorite Mary Oliver poem titled "Spring" which begins, "Somewhere a black bear has just risen from sleep and is staring down the mountai... Good morning, Diane. I see my reply to your previous post was lost to cyberspace as my internet service flicked off around the time I clicked “add your voice” and remained so for the rest of the day. Happens often when we have heavy rains. But today, sunshine! I smile as you mention venturing out of hibernation. Yes, it’s too early, but I am reminded of a favorite Mary Oliver poem titled “Spring” which begins, “Somewhere a black bear has just risen from sleep and is staring down the mountain…” I hope there was much loveliness in your day which continues into this one. Read More0 Reply Aine6 years agoAineOhhhhh, post that! I love that line! And my internet conked right after I had posted on Friday. Perhaps everything is cranky and wants Spring! 1 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaGifts of rain. I continue to reflect on this as rain falls for a third day. All the trees are drinking deep even as they sleep. I am grateful for a roof, four walls, wood floor, windows! And a fire in the stove to chase the damp chill. Remembering a very wet Spring two years ago I spent living in a tent. I am grateful for internet service, which seems to be restored this morning after three days of being mostly “out.” I am grateful for all you wise and beautiful souls here. 0 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeGood morning grateful sea: Yes! I have been feeling just like a bear in hibernation these days! Last night I booked a flight to see my daughter in Denver, where the sun shines 365 days of the year! The thought of being with her and her fiance has given me a sunshiny heart to carry me through the rest of February and the fickle month of March! :) Thank you for trying again....internet can be a blessing but also frustrating at times! ~Enjoy the sunshine that is gracing you today my f... Good morning grateful sea: Yes! I have been feeling just like a bear in hibernation these days! Last night I booked a flight to see my daughter in Denver, where the sun shines 365 days of the year! The thought of being with her and her fiance has given me a sunshiny heart to carry me through the rest of February and the fickle month of March! 🙂 Thank you for trying again….internet can be a blessing but also frustrating at times! ~Enjoy the sunshine that is gracing you today my friend! Read More2 Reply THenry6 years agoTHenryMorning Diane, wishing you a safe and sun filled trip to Denver. My youngest daughter lives in Santa Monica, Ca. with her husband and new baby son. I treasure my trips out west, esp. this time of year. You will be renewed my friend. 1 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaOhhh, enjoy your time in Denver. I used to live “just up the road” in Laramie and miss it so. Yes, the brilliant sunshine makes all the difference in the winters there. 3 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyThankfully some of that lovely white stuff is coming my way tomorrow. But, then I will have to worry about my daughter driving in it. 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineSnow this morning again here…allow me to apologize in advance if I inadvertently send it your way! 0 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaHi Diane, whising you the best of the sunlight, I hope that you daughter is going well, in NY. 0 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeGrazie my dear friend Anna. My daughter is doing well…I pray each morning for the angels to surround her 🙂 How are you feeling these days? ~Blessings mia amica 2 Reply THenry6 years agoTHenrySimplicity For the sake of sanity Or just because it feels so right My heart yearns for simple days Clear and moonlit nites The trick is, so said the magician Is learning the art of letting go We hold on to so much stuff Soon, the stuff wraps us in a spider's web As time passes, we can barely breathe Once upon a twilight eve The little boy was heard to exclaim Where has all the magic gone? Dragons and witches brew no more No longer is the damsel waiting to be saved W... Simplicity For the sake of sanity Or just because it feels so right My heart yearns for simple days Clear and moonlit nites The trick is, so said the magician Is learning the art of letting go We hold on to so much stuff Soon, the stuff wraps us in a spider’s web As time passes, we can barely breathe Once upon a twilight eve The little boy was heard to exclaim Where has all the magic gone? Dragons and witches brew no more No longer is the damsel waiting to be saved Where can we find the Dreamweaver’s hidden treasure? Can it be that this little one has grown so high? No more the lad with the lantern In search of adventures on a clear and starry eve THenry January 2, 2012 Read More6 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyAnother lovely poem THenry – thank you. I also like the second stanza ‘the stuff wraps us in a sprider’s web’ – so true. Why is letting go so difficult? I guess if I knew the answer to that it wouldn’t be so difficult ???? And, I also find now that I am much older, I am forever yearning for the simplicity of my youth. So, I will vow to be more childlike in my old age ???? Have a most lovely day ❤️ 0 Reply Aine6 years agoAineI love that second stanza especially. The spider’s web metaphor is very powerful! 1 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeGood morning THenry and thank you for another lovely poem. Reading it I am reminded of the song by folk singers Peter, Paul and Mary….”Puff the Magic Dragon”. Was it an inspiration to you in writing this poem I wonder? ~Blessings 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineI shall now have that song and their voices stuck in my head the rest of the day! Thank you. It beats what was stuck there yesterday! 1 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaGood morning, T.Henry. Thank you for another lovely poem. It reminds me of the simplest joy I feel, unexplainable, when I step outside (as this morning) and look up in the sky to see a bright half moon and one fat star shining down upon that threshold between darkness and sunrise. I wish for you a healing, restful day of simple pleasures, a little magic, sense of adventures to come. 4 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyMight that fat star be Venus? 1 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaMight be 🙂 1 Reply Ose6 years agoOseGood morning, dear friends, again sitting on my sofa with the coffee, enriched with some natural flavors of cinnamon and other spices. Mhhh! Inspired by Diane´s post, I am especially aware today of the gift of these spices from the other side of the world, which I use daily. So grateful for them! And how would my meal taste like without salt? The basic addition for cooking, essentially needed for the body to be alive. Today I will gratefully pay attention to all the spices and natural odors whi... Good morning, dear friends, again sitting on my sofa with the coffee, enriched with some natural flavors of cinnamon and other spices. Mhhh! Inspired by Diane´s post, I am especially aware today of the gift of these spices from the other side of the world, which I use daily. So grateful for them! And how would my meal taste like without salt? The basic addition for cooking, essentially needed for the body to be alive. Today I will gratefully pay attention to all the spices and natural odors which enrich my food and my life and which bring so much joy to my soul. Looking forward to having a rich day full of flavors! Have a lovely day, you all out there! Read More3 Reply Aine6 years agoAineMmmmm…cinnamon…cardamom…ginger…pepper…fenugreek…allspice…nutmeg…garlic… Oh, yeah!, 0 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaO, grateful for the cinnamon tree, who sheds its bark for me! Thank you, Ose, for such a beautiful reminder. 0 Reply Ose6 years agoOseYes, the cinnamon is so special and delicious. I love it in my morning muesli together with a fresh apple. Tropical worlds unfold and reverence for the tree who gives his flavoring bark as a gift to the world. Thank you for the reminder of the tree´s gift. 1 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaThank you Ose. I have never reflected on the gift of flavours, so I am ging to pay more attention to every flavour, taste, and the origin of food and spices. Thank you for this suggestion. Enjoy your day! 0 Reply Ose6 years agoOseHave a lovely day full of delicious flavours, dear Anna! 1 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyDear Ose enjoy your day full of flavors! It is the beautiful and simple things that are the most enjoyable 0 Reply Ose6 years agoOseThank you, dear Nancy, and enjoy your day, too! 🙂 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineFor Pilgrim: I know you, too, are reading Dale Carnegie’s How To Stop Worrying and Start Living. In the back are little stories from folks who stopped worrying. One was from Dorothy Dix. I could not recall why she sounded familiar or why she had struggle in her life, so I looked her up. This is what I found: http://www.knowlouisiana.org/entry/dorothy-dix It is a very interesting context in which to place her considering who she was and what she did! 0 Reply Pilgrim6 years agoPilgrimThank you, Aine. I will check it out. 0 Reply Aine6 years agoAineWell, well, gentle souls, THANK YOU for all your kindness and support. I am sitting here sipping hot jasmine green tea and watching as huge fat flakes of snow are falling outside, like your mercy and kindness drifting down to me in post after post. Thank you. You are amazing. The tidbits I soaked up from the Happiness course work yesterday were very helpful indeed. I finished my day thinking perhaps Pilgrim was right and perhaps I am not so far from where I want to be as I thought. That ... Well, well, gentle souls, THANK YOU for all your kindness and support. I am sitting here sipping hot jasmine green tea and watching as huge fat flakes of snow are falling outside, like your mercy and kindness drifting down to me in post after post. Thank you. You are amazing. The tidbits I soaked up from the Happiness course work yesterday were very helpful indeed. I finished my day thinking perhaps Pilgrim was right and perhaps I am not so far from where I want to be as I thought. That was encouraging. I know I tend to be harder on Me than on anyone else. ???? What Frederic Luskin had to say really struck a chord. A couple quotes: “Forgiveness is the ability to make peace with the word No.” (Wow. Just hit me with a stuffed wet eel, why don’t you??) “The essence of forgiving is to be able, after grieving, to be at peace with the word No, to be at peace with what is, be at peace with the vulnerability inherent in human life that we can’t always make things the way we want and be able, withoyt prejudice, to live our lives.” That was from a video clip he had which is available on the GreaterGood.org site, though it is older and requires bringing up via search. He is very clear on the need to grieve our losses, our No’s, first, which is what I think I had not fully done. In that regard, the mess of them living here and the kaboom when it wound down to its inevitable end is a gift I can be grateful for. One of my counselor friends keeps reminding me how much farther along I am than I would have been had the ugliness not happened. I think she is right. Learning to be at peace with No…somehow that sounds a lot simpler and more accessible. I have more to finish and read up on, so further posts may come. ???? Thank you for sharing this journey with me. It means so very much to me to have you all with me in spirit. After all, it’s not like you can pop up in most places, say, “Guess what I learned about forgiveness?” and receive a warm reception! Read More3 Reply Pilgrim6 years agoPilgrimDear Aine, thank you for this wonderful quote: “Forgiveness is the ability to make peace with the word No.” This stops me in my tracks, as well. 1 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeThis morning I am being called to gratitude for my senses. The snow is falling here with big fat flakes and it is a wonder to behold. During my morning meditations the soothing sound of my little Buddha fountain bubbling happily beside me made me smile. The smell of the incense that I lit to start my meditations filled me with an awareness of the Divine presence. I made an effort to be mindful of the taste of my morning cup of coffee and rye toast. How blessed we are to be gifted with our... This morning I am being called to gratitude for my senses. The snow is falling here with big fat flakes and it is a wonder to behold. During my morning meditations the soothing sound of my little Buddha fountain bubbling happily beside me made me smile. The smell of the incense that I lit to start my meditations filled me with an awareness of the Divine presence. I made an effort to be mindful of the taste of my morning cup of coffee and rye toast. How blessed we are to be gifted with our senses. And how often we can take them for granted. My intention today is to live fully aware and present in each moment of what my senses are experiencing. I am grateful for the quietness and slowness of this morning. I am grateful for the lovely Native American music that inspired me to do a simple dance in my living room….gently moving and stretching my muscles and sending love to them. How wonderful is music!! Since I have tinnitus I am most especially grateful for the gift of music. I have it on almost non-stop throughout my day…..it soothes my ears to have something other than the ringing to focus on. This morning I am grateful to be here with all of you….I never take this sacred community for granted! ~Blessings be upon all of your senses my friends! 🙂 Read More5 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThat sounds like good hygge to me, Diane! I am glad you posted as I wanted to respond to your post on the house but am not sure where it got buried. I have it still in my inbox, but when I go to it, it sends me to this page anyway. "The house that Mark built" sounds not far off our first house! Painting a room was fraught with peril -- the first time we went to paint the kitchen, we had to tear out back to the studs from four feet up and below. The reality began to set in when my hus... That sounds like good hygge to me, Diane! I am glad you posted as I wanted to respond to your post on the house but am not sure where it got buried. I have it still in my inbox, but when I go to it, it sends me to this page anyway. “The house that Mark built” sounds not far off our first house! Painting a room was fraught with peril — the first time we went to paint the kitchen, we had to tear out back to the studs from four feet up and below. The reality began to set in when my husband went to replace the old nicotine burned counter tops. I was on the phone and heard frantic yelling, which is very unusual for him. I ran in and found him holding the entire countertop up with the cabinets in pieces around his feet. They had fallen apart when the top was lifted. Then we found out why the pipes had frozen — there was no proper wall behind the sink cabinet, which was on an outside wall. It was just scraps of board, newspaper, and drywall mud! Thirteen and a half years later we had turned the two bedroom one bath disaster area into a charming three bedroom two bath cottage. Itcwas so hard to leave it for the same reason you mentioned — all the love we put into it — along with blood, sweat, tears, money, time, splinters, and hope. It is a very different feeling here. This house did not need us to remake and redeem it. Your encouragement means a lot to me, that the perfect place will be waiting. I needed to hear that, especially Friday morning. Your timing was perfect. The market is zilch there now, and any good place gets snapped up before it hits the mls listing! We can only trust the timing and get our ducks in a row as much as possible here and with financing. Then we wait! The affirmation Palm suggested helped, too. It helped me see that all our struggles trying to save this place and keep it up was loving it, even if we felt more fear than love at the time. Love takes many forms. So now I am opening my heart more to what is to come…and waiting. Thank you… Read More1 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeAine…I am grateful to have been of some small source of encouragement for you. Thank you for sharing your own experience with your first home…once again we are kindred spirits. Something very special is waiting for you my friend. Another place that you can fill with your love. ~Blessings 0 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyWhat a lovely post Diane! We forget about the simple pleasures our senses treat us to everyday. I have often asked myself, if there was one sense I had to give up, what would it be? My answer has always been none of them. And, because of your reminder, today I will focus on all the things my senses treat me to today. I love the vision of you dancing to Native American music in your living room this morning. Are you familiar with R Carlos Nakai? I first discovered his music while visiting a... What a lovely post Diane! We forget about the simple pleasures our senses treat us to everyday. I have often asked myself, if there was one sense I had to give up, what would it be? My answer has always been none of them. And, because of your reminder, today I will focus on all the things my senses treat me to today. I love the vision of you dancing to Native American music in your living room this morning. Are you familiar with R Carlos Nakai? I first discovered his music while visiting a cliff dwelling in Flagstaff, Arizona many years ago. I will never forget the energy I felt while there – it was very powerful. Thank you for sharing your gratitude here. I hope you have a lovely day and enjoy all of the experiences your senses treat you to today ❤️???????????? Read More1 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeHello Nancy.... I hope you have had a most lovely day :) Yes...I am quite familiar with R. Carlos Nakai and have one of his CD's. I am enamored with Native American music and the culture as well. And I had a similar experience in Arizona! My older daughter lived in AZ for 11 years and we have had the joy of exploring most of the state. I will never forget our visit to Sedona...it was a downright mystical experience. Particularly our time at The Chapel of the Holy Cross, which is buil... Hello Nancy…. I hope you have had a most lovely day 🙂 Yes…I am quite familiar with R. Carlos Nakai and have one of his CD’s. I am enamored with Native American music and the culture as well. And I had a similar experience in Arizona! My older daughter lived in AZ for 11 years and we have had the joy of exploring most of the state. I will never forget our visit to Sedona…it was a downright mystical experience. Particularly our time at The Chapel of the Holy Cross, which is built right into the red rocks which are considered to be a spiritually powerful vortex. It was a beautiful gift to be there with my husband and daughters. Thank you for bringing back a very special memory! ~Blessings for a cozy evening my friend Read More1 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancySedona is a trip I must make. It has been brought to my attention now for the 3rd time. Sounds like a road trip is in order ???? I, too, love the Native American culture as does my granddaughter. I hope you have a lovely day started with your beautiful ritual and some more dancing in your living room to Native American music.❤️ 0 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeNancy….yes it does seem that the Universe is trying to tell you something! Sedona is a truly wondrous and magical place..I hope you make it there! I sometimes wonder if I was a Native American in a past life! Or maybe a tree? 🙂 I feel a strong connection to both! ~Have a blessed day my friend 1 Reply Cintia6 years agoCintiaHello grateful friends! Hope you are fine :-) I don't have internet access anymore during the day, in my job. I can't write every day. But in my heart I always remember you, very lovely community in every special moment in my day, that I would like to share with you. It's late, but I can'nt sleep without sharing my wonderful day, and how I'm grateful for. Today, my students and I visited a nursing home. We dance, we talk, eat cake, drink juice... The ladies dressed their beautiful dress... Hello grateful friends! Hope you are fine 🙂 I don’t have internet access anymore during the day, in my job. I can’t write every day. But in my heart I always remember you, very lovely community in every special moment in my day, that I would like to share with you. It’s late, but I can’nt sleep without sharing my wonderful day, and how I’m grateful for. Today, my students and I visited a nursing home. We dance, we talk, eat cake, drink juice… The ladies dressed their beautiful dresses and dancing with us. Some ladies in wheelchair dancing too. We pushed the chairs back and forth and they smiled. How wonderful is look their faces, how many stories… I’m really grateful for this magical day. Perfect day. Now I’m gonna to sleep, it’s late and I’m tired because I danced a lot. 😉 Blessings with love and peace Read More9 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaThank you so much, Cintia, for sharing your wonderful day here. To imagine you dancing with the senior ladies and your students lets my heart join in the joy you created. 0 Reply Aine6 years agoAineSo glad you are okay, I wondered where you were, Cintia! What a lovely story you shared. I am sure it meant more than you know to all involved. ???? 0 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeDear Cintia God bless you for your kind and generous spirit that gives so lovingly to these gentle folk. What a gift you are to them…and such a wonderful example to your students Thank you for warming my heart and making me smile with the image of your dancing with the ladies! ~Blessings 1 Reply THenry6 years agoTHenryMorning Cintia, until she passed in September, my sister resided at a nursing home for several years. Over the course of time, I developed a relationship with the wonderful folks on the activities team, most of whom were members of one family. I truly enjoyed watching the various group activities, esp. during the holidays. My sister Joan was not much for playing bingo, but she loved music (she was the best singer in our family). As you tell your story, I think back and smile recalling those d... Morning Cintia, until she passed in September, my sister resided at a nursing home for several years. Over the course of time, I developed a relationship with the wonderful folks on the activities team, most of whom were members of one family. I truly enjoyed watching the various group activities, esp. during the holidays. My sister Joan was not much for playing bingo, but she loved music (she was the best singer in our family). As you tell your story, I think back and smile recalling those days and the moments of joy Joan received thru the kindness of others. Blessings on you and students. Read More2 Reply Aine6 years agoAineOh, I am sorry, THenry! If I do my math right, that means you lost your sister and then your dog just a month or so later, coreect? Oh, no. So close together! I am sorry. That must have been extra hard. 1 Reply THenry6 years agoTHenrythank you Aine. My sister passed in Sept. and my little buddy Pepper passed in November. 2017 was a time of loss and grief, but also a beautiful time. My oldest daughter re-married in August and my youngest daughter had her first child (baby boy) in October. I truly appreciate your kind thoughts and wish you blessings this day my friend. 0 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaDear Cintia you have made the difference for these ladies as Nancy says. Your way of teaching is extraordinary, dear friend. May I ask you which kind of dance? 1 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyGood to see you back, Cintia. I have missed you. What a lovely gift you and your students gave to the ladies in the nursing home. What a difference you must have made for them. Dancing is so good for the spirit. Many blessing to you and your students for the kindness and joy you gave. Have a lovely day ❤️???????? 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineHmm. God has a sense of humor. I just logged into the Science of Happiness course. Guess what we’re covering this week? Forgiveness. ???????????? 3 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaGood morning, dear Aine, I hope you are feeling more easeful in your body today. I am grateful for the wise ones here who have responded to you with such insight and compassion. I am so glad for you too that you have the many resources of your Happiness class to draw upon! Forgiveness is a journey I found myself embarking upon a few years ago and continue to walk today. I found help reading the many stories shared at The Forgiveness Project (a new story that I read this week might reall... Good morning, dear Aine, I hope you are feeling more easeful in your body today. I am grateful for the wise ones here who have responded to you with such insight and compassion. I am so glad for you too that you have the many resources of your Happiness class to draw upon! Forgiveness is a journey I found myself embarking upon a few years ago and continue to walk today. I found help reading the many stories shared at The Forgiveness Project (a new story that I read this week might really resonate with you — that of filmmaker Gayle Kirschenbaum and her narcissist mother). I also found help, maybe especially, through practicing The Gentle Art of Blessing, as taught by Pierre Pradervand (who during a struggle for forgiveness was given the beautiful practice based on the Bible verse “bless those who curse you.”) To hold forgiveness as a daily intention and even moment to moment to have a simple practice to turn to has made a difference for me. Mostly, I just want to say, dear Aine, that I am with you (as we all are) on your journey to wholeness. Blessings to you this day. Read More1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, dear grateful. I will check those suggestions out! I marvel at how we are given exactly what we need precisely when we need it. I had actually fallen a bit behind schedule in the class, though it is self-paced, which meant the forgiveness bit hit me right when I needed it. Cool. ???? I am also very psyched at how many resources I am finding on forgiveness! I have read some things before, like Lewis Smedes' book, The Art of Forgiving. It is very good, though I do differ with him... Thank you, dear grateful. I will check those suggestions out! I marvel at how we are given exactly what we need precisely when we need it. I had actually fallen a bit behind schedule in the class, though it is self-paced, which meant the forgiveness bit hit me right when I needed it. Cool. ???? I am also very psyched at how many resources I am finding on forgiveness! I have read some things before, like Lewis Smedes’ book, The Art of Forgiving. It is very good, though I do differ with him regarding self-forgiveness. I think, too, that it may be time to watch the movie “An Unfinished Life” again. It is one of the best things on forgiveness that I have seen. Robert Redford, Morgan Freeman, and Jennifer Lopez (without any glam). It is gentle, uplifting, thought-provoking and deep. Lasse Hallestrom directed it, and it has his imprint on it. Read More0 Reply Palm6 years agoPalmDear Aine, I moved across the ocean and as far South as I could, only to one day realise that it had all been a big misunderstanding between my family and I, then I forgave the confusion, unawareness, the not knowing of all of us… today I read something, I think it said ‘a dysfunctional family is one where there is more than one person’ ???? 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineDear Palm, my situation was pretty much the reverse. It took my moving away and them later following and living with us for the truth to become inescapable. The stats on people with their specific disorder healing from it are something like a .00000099 chance. Even the most optimistic experts in it say they just do not heal. Yet in my desire for their love, I convinced myself I had gotten a miracle, that they had healed enough to make relationship possible. I was wrong. To be fair, they ... Dear Palm, my situation was pretty much the reverse. It took my moving away and them later following and living with us for the truth to become inescapable. The stats on people with their specific disorder healing from it are something like a .00000099 chance. Even the most optimistic experts in it say they just do not heal. Yet in my desire for their love, I convinced myself I had gotten a miracle, that they had healed enough to make relationship possible. I was wrong. To be fair, they fooled a few professional folks, too, who did not realize things were as askew as they are. I love the saying! I think that is about right, though I think we can be dysfunctional with just ourselves sometimes, too! ???? Read More1 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaOh dear friend! God is love, he can even joke, but He can’t be but Love. Aine, we are here together ( I am well, it is since last week that I am not writing, but I am well and I am here????????) and we share a lot of common challenges. We can’t hid ourselves behind a thin grass….forgiveness is not easy! But I am sure you are on the right path. it is a journey as Ose says. You can’t forget, but you can forgive. I often feel some kind of anger towards my mum ...Oh dear friend! God is love,... Oh dear friend! God is love, he can even joke, but He can’t be but Love. Aine, we are here together ( I am well, it is since last week that I am not writing, but I am well and I am here????????) and we share a lot of common challenges. We can’t hid ourselves behind a thin grass….forgiveness is not easy! But I am sure you are on the right path. it is a journey as Ose says. You can’t forget, but you can forgive. I often feel some kind of anger towards my mum …Oh dear friend! God is love, he can even joke, but He can’t but be Love. Aine, we are here together ( I am well, it is since last week that I am not writing, but I am well and I am here????????) and we share a lot of common challenges. We can’t hid ourselves behind a thin grass….forgiveness is not easy! But I am sure you are on the right path. it is a journey as Ose says. You can’t forget, but you can forgive. I often feel some kind of anger towards my mum and dad, thinking of my past. They live on the same floor of my condominium. Often I feel nervous, when I notice those attitudes they had in the past and hurt me. Then when I come into my home, thinking of their aging, I feel an opposite sense of tenderness. My mother likes reading the Holy Scriptures during the Mass. But now she is 82 and she often is too much worried and excited…so I promised I would have read for her, and she was glad. My father speaks a lot……uuuhhhhh…too much….yet this evening I suggest him to speak to our choir director, who for some reasons is a bit down….My father is 82 and sings in our parish choir, he is a Basso. He could be the father of our choir director, he knows him very well, I know that “G.” (The choir director) will appreciate my father’ s words. My father has listened to me. These deeds are not so great Aine, but they are my way to forgive, to live in a simple and daily forgiveness towards my parents though I can be nervous…. Don’t think of a great action Aine. for exemple, it is very weird that I hug my father and mother, they never hugged me when I was a child, yet hugs are universally known as forgiveness expressions. Forgiveness has its ways. It can grows as the day is unfolding in front of you. Carpe diem, and the day will offer you its tools. Courage! If no one is a saint, everyone is in the hearth of God. A kiss. Read More1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, Cara Anna, for sharing this journey with me. I love how you say, "Forgiveness has its ways," since it does look different in each case. I once read a book called The Four Things That Matter Most by Ira Bylock(sp?) He was a hospice doctor who had seen how important it was for people to close the circle in their own hearts by saying these four things before they lost the chance. The things are, "Thank you, I love you, I forgive you, and Please forgive me." The stories were beautiful... Thank you, Cara Anna, for sharing this journey with me. I love how you say, “Forgiveness has its ways,” since it does look different in each case. I once read a book called The Four Things That Matter Most by Ira Bylock(sp?) He was a hospice doctor who had seen how important it was for people to close the circle in their own hearts by saying these four things before they lost the chance. The things are, “Thank you, I love you, I forgive you, and Please forgive me.” The stories were beautiful and touching. When my husband’s father, from whom he was estranged, was about to go into brain surgery, he could not leave me as I was too ill and needed help to do almost everything. Plus, he knew his reception by his mother might cause more distress. He wanted to know what to do, what to say when he called. I suggested the four things, with which he was also familiar. He said them to his father as well as his mother. With his father, there was as much reconciliation as I think was possible. He was also able to send his father a CD of pictures of our life here with some of his favorite music as background since he was no longer up to much. That was a blessing to both. With his mother, it did not go so well but was more rejected. And when they moved, she did not give us their new contact information. My parents lived here when I read the book, and I asked them to read it, too. They did, but pooh poohed it soundly. So I think you are right, forgiveness must take many forms. The important thing, I think, is to figure out what will release our hearts. ❤️???????????? Read More1 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancy❤️ – also glad to hear you are well, Anna. 1 Reply Ose6 years agoOseDear Aine, your theme of forgiveness is moving me and gives reason to ponder deeply on it. You are courageously approaching such an important theme, both personally, as you said, as well as its huge collective meaning, and I would like to mention some aspects, if you allow it. Some things you described do resemble my own dysfunctional family system of once, and like you, I wish all the best for my parents and that they may feel well and happy. May be I can tell a bit about the perspective, whi... Dear Aine, your theme of forgiveness is moving me and gives reason to ponder deeply on it. You are courageously approaching such an important theme, both personally, as you said, as well as its huge collective meaning, and I would like to mention some aspects, if you allow it. Some things you described do resemble my own dysfunctional family system of once, and like you, I wish all the best for my parents and that they may feel well and happy. May be I can tell a bit about the perspective, which helped me to forgive and let go. Recently, there was this beautiful article of Torkin Wakefield on “after the fall” posted here. Then I started to be able to name the process, which then helped me to acknowledge and embrace my own unhealthy state of mind and to start to forgive myself. The abyss between my wrong perception of the state of mind I was in and “reality” was bridged by being able to widen my perspective with the beautiful help of this article through perceiving the problem from the wider self, through including the bright light, which always surrounds the possible fragmented or broken parts of our being. Somehow I feel that such an inner perspective, like it is described in this beautiful work of T. Wakefield, might be helpful to find your way to forgiveness? It is a way to see that in general, states opposite to each other (like in our childhood between parents and self) are a natural part of our existence in this universe of duality, and that even paradoxically, exactly this represents the unity in our dual world, including you and your parents as one. I don´t know if I am able to express clearly what I mean. Does it make sense to you? I so wish for you to find this uniting perspective and to find back to peace of mind. With you with all my heart, dear Aine. Read More1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, dear Ose. I will look up the article! I spent this afternoon working on the class, which turned out to be very helpful. I came away thinking perhaps I am not so far away as I thought from where I want to be on this. The anger over it really is not a trouble to me, and really, I think my biggest grief in this is that I cannot safely be the daughter I wish I could be to them in their old age. In the end, we must bow to the choices of the other, even if we do not like those c... Thank you, dear Ose. I will look up the article! I spent this afternoon working on the class, which turned out to be very helpful. I came away thinking perhaps I am not so far away as I thought from where I want to be on this. The anger over it really is not a trouble to me, and really, I think my biggest grief in this is that I cannot safely be the daughter I wish I could be to them in their old age. In the end, we must bow to the choices of the other, even if we do not like those choices, because they are not ours to make. One super helpful tidbit came in a video by Frederic Lushkin. I shall post it to all, I think it was amazingly and beautifully simple. Thank you for sharing your heart. It is received with deep gratitude. Read More3 Reply Ose6 years agoOseFortunately, all changes, nothing lasts forever, and in this situation, this always may give you hope, dear Aine. The closing of your parent´s hearts do hurt themselves as much as it hurts you, I am sure of this, only it might not be completely conscious to them, as they might still carry the wounds of their own parents, as you described it for your husband´s parents, and they try to push it away . But really, things do change. I guess, the door to forgiveness we find in our hearts, and the ... Fortunately, all changes, nothing lasts forever, and in this situation, this always may give you hope, dear Aine. The closing of your parent´s hearts do hurt themselves as much as it hurts you, I am sure of this, only it might not be completely conscious to them, as they might still carry the wounds of their own parents, as you described it for your husband´s parents, and they try to push it away . But really, things do change. I guess, the door to forgiveness we find in our hearts, and the way to find this door I would agree with you and Anna varies. For me I was guided to through the article and connected thoughts, which were leading me to this door to embrace my own state in the loving light of forgiveness, and may be the video and the working in class may carry you there like a river is arriving at the ocean without doubt. We are with you in this, dear Aine. Gratefully with you. Read More1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, dear Ose. ???????? No, I do not think they are conscious of their disorder. They have been observed and diagnosed by professionals, albeit without their knowledge. I know they would not accept the diagnosis, as that, too, is part of the disorder, so I have said nothing. I have come to see that the only place change can happen in this situation is within my own heart. I do not mean in anger but rather in the letting go. I have to let go of who I wanted to be as well as all the ... Thank you, dear Ose. ???????? No, I do not think they are conscious of their disorder. They have been observed and diagnosed by professionals, albeit without their knowledge. I know they would not accept the diagnosis, as that, too, is part of the disorder, so I have said nothing. I have come to see that the only place change can happen in this situation is within my own heart. I do not mean in anger but rather in the letting go. I have to let go of who I wanted to be as well as all the Shoulds, to let go of them, as well, trusting that God can take care of them much better than I. The class materials gave me much food for thought, especially the work of Frederic Lushkin. To arrive “like a river is arriving at the ocean without doubt” is a beautiful, beautiful metaphor. Thank you, my friend. Read More0 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaOse, I am so glad that you are here, your words are always what we need. 1 Reply Joanie Bell6 years agoJoanie BellBeing 66 and healthy, happy, and very blessed, I woke up to friends making coffee and checking their mail and reading the news. "The sun is up, the sky is blue, I'm beautiful and so are you", comes to mind. I am still traveling after more than a year since retirement. I read the question of the day about how would I spend the day if it was to be my last. I'd hop a plane to Idaho Falls, Idaho on the first flight out. I'd contact my children, grandchildren, close friends and tell them to meet... Being 66 and healthy, happy, and very blessed, I woke up to friends making coffee and checking their mail and reading the news. “The sun is up, the sky is blue, I’m beautiful and so are you”, comes to mind. I am still traveling after more than a year since retirement. I read the question of the day about how would I spend the day if it was to be my last. I’d hop a plane to Idaho Falls, Idaho on the first flight out. I’d contact my children, grandchildren, close friends and tell them to meet me asap, to say good by until we see each other again. We would celebrate and love each other. It would be a happy day. My journey on earth has been one of learning and would be excited for the next chapter. I hate being hurt and sick so getting told that I get to go home is fine. Read More3 Reply grateful sea6 years agograteful seaHello Joanie, it is lovely to read of your happiness. I hope you have a great day. 0 Reply Eva Liu6 years agoEva LiuI began this day a bit glum and out of sorts but it’s been a really beautiful day both literally and metaphorically. I’m left with a sincere feeling of gratitude for what I do, the people in my life, my dog Alfie, and me. 🙂 5 Reply Aine6 years agoAineA good dog can lift the darkest cloud! ???????????? 1 Reply Patjos6 years agoPatjosPray for a different nation every day. For those of you who like to pray, you might like to join or share this mailing list fatherlovestheworld.com/subscribe.html It’s a daily email with a simple prayer/declaration for each of the 240 countries/territories of the World. For those who remember the Father’s Love Letter, here’s a fabulous update of where that simple letter has led. fatherlovestheworld.com/the-backstory.html It’s quite a lovely story. 🙂 2 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you! What a beautiful idea. 0 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaThank you Patjos for your suggestion, I have never thought that I could pray each day for a different country. Every country needs that, everybody needs. I feel so little in our world, and when I pray I select a focus, but it is so little …. Maybe God understands. He knows us. 2 Reply Patjos6 years agoPatjosHello Anna, I too have trouble with the size of little me and the enormity of this great big beautiful world! :) You know, I think that there are no small prayers, no big prayers either for that matter! Just as there are no small concerns and no large concerns either. I think that since all is connected, then all is the same in the eyes of our love. Love doesn't see my personal concerns, doesn't measure them in any way as bigger or smaller than those concerns which WE think are big, worldwid... Hello Anna, I too have trouble with the size of little me and the enormity of this great big beautiful world! 🙂 You know, I think that there are no small prayers, no big prayers either for that matter! Just as there are no small concerns and no large concerns either. I think that since all is connected, then all is the same in the eyes of our love. Love doesn’t see my personal concerns, doesn’t measure them in any way as bigger or smaller than those concerns which WE think are big, worldwide or overwhelming. I don’t think that there is any little to us, or to our prayers. Yes, God understands. And when we take our eyes off of ourselves and how much we can pray or how small or big our faith and look to the enormity of God’s Love for us then, well, why should we be concerned at all. :))) We are his, we are Love’s and Love is who we are underneath all of this, all of this world, this body, this mind. Strip it all away and what remains is only ever and always Love. Not my Love, not your Love, but Love’s Love, God. That’s the way I see it. 🙂 What I like about this initiative is that I can use it as a reminder and as you say, a focus, otherwise I’d flounder about quite uselessly! haha! :))) Read More3 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancy“The wound is the place where the light enters you” -Rumi 2 Reply Aine6 years agoAineLove it! 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineGood morning, grateful souls, This morning is cold and blustery, though bright, and I find myself coming in here looking to boost my mood. Rough weekend for me pain wise, especially yesterday. It was the worst I have felt in a month or so. These episodes are basically like having a severe migraine, complete with nausea from the pain, sensitivity to stimuli, etc. only located in my lower back and radiating up and down through shoulders and legs instead of in my head and neck. Like migrain... Good morning, grateful souls, This morning is cold and blustery, though bright, and I find myself coming in here looking to boost my mood. Rough weekend for me pain wise, especially yesterday. It was the worst I have felt in a month or so. These episodes are basically like having a severe migraine, complete with nausea from the pain, sensitivity to stimuli, etc. only located in my lower back and radiating up and down through shoulders and legs instead of in my head and neck. Like migraines, it takes a bit to recover from them as it wipes you out. I had felt like I was making strides with the new therapies, so it was traumatizing to have it happen again as the progress had encouraged me that maybe I was past this sort of thing. Not yet, apparently! I am grateful for the increasing moments when I have actually felt no or very little pain since starting those therapies. That gives me hope, even in this struggle. The pain episode coincides with multiple messages coming at me regarding forgiving my parents. Hmm. It would seem my inner child is not ready to do so! She screams through pain, and she was LOUD. So today I am sitting with the emotions and the residual pain and nausea. I am allowing myself to be where I am and not push myself. I know forgiveness does not mean allowing them access to me again. Yet some part of me seems to think I need intense pain as a reminder not to go back there again. So I am working on asking myself what I need to feel safe enough to forgive those who will never see their need for forgiveness and see all as my fault. (That is part of their disorder.) I am so far from the Divine on this! I am grateful to be able to sit here typing this, knowing the hearts in here are a soft place to land. And if anyone has forgiveness perspectives, I would love to hear them. Many blessings on you all. I hope this was not too much of a downer post. Read More4 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeOops...hit "send" too soon! Anyway...in this chapter on forgiveness, she shares her own struggles and suggests some rituals that she has practiced. This really helped me since I am a lover of rituals and believe greatly in their healing power. Here is one that perhaps you'd like to try. I offer it to you in love and companionship and with my prayers for peace in your heart and relief from your pain. 1. Write down the names of anyone, living or dead, who hurt you. Next to each name, jo... Oops…hit “send” too soon! Anyway…in this chapter on forgiveness, she shares her own struggles and suggests some rituals that she has practiced. This really helped me since I am a lover of rituals and believe greatly in their healing power. Here is one that perhaps you’d like to try. I offer it to you in love and companionship and with my prayers for peace in your heart and relief from your pain. 1. Write down the names of anyone, living or dead, who hurt you. Next to each name, jot down briefly what he/she did to hurt you. 2. Close your eyes, relax, and visualize each person you’re trying to forgive…one at a time. Imagine yourself telling them why you feel angry or hurt, but adding that you now want to forgive them and clear up your relationship. See how they respond and what they say. Then, if and when you feel ready, look into their eyes, and say something like “I forgive and bless you. Be happy and go your way.” 3. When no more people come to mind, write down or say, “I forgive you and release you all.” Then tear up the paper and, if possible, put it in a fire or let it float downstream. (Or any other way you can think of to release it. ) *You obviously can add or adjust this ritual in any way that is meaningful to you. Like perhaps lighting a candle as a way of beginning or doing a cleansing chant at the end. ~Much love to you dear friend Read More1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineI like that ritual! It sounds like a Jewish ritual connected with one of the fall holidays. My mind is going blank on which one, of course. It, too, has the idea of watching sins float away from one, either yours or those of one who hurt you. Some things in the class materials that I plan to check out are the links to various steps to forgiveness. There may be some rituals there, too! 0 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeGood morning Aine.....I think we all can relate to your musings on forgiveness..and share in the struggle this can be, especially when it involves those that, for whatever reason, couldn't give us a safe and loving environment in which to grow up. Yup...totally with you my friend. Please be kind and patient with yourself through this process....and it is a process dear Aine. You have the blessings of keen awareness, a heart full of compassion, and faithful companions on this journey. Includi... Good morning Aine…..I think we all can relate to your musings on forgiveness..and share in the struggle this can be, especially when it involves those that, for whatever reason, couldn’t give us a safe and loving environment in which to grow up. Yup…totally with you my friend. Please be kind and patient with yourself through this process….and it is a process dear Aine. You have the blessings of keen awareness, a heart full of compassion, and faithful companions on this journey. Including all of us here….and the ultimate Emmanuel “God with us” who never leaves your side. I have a lovely little book that I’ve shared from before: “Recipes for a Sacred Life” and the author, Rivvy Neshama, has a chapter devoted to forgiveness entitled “To Forgive is Divine”. Read More1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you for your encouragement, reassurance, and reminders. I value them all. 0 Reply THenry6 years agoTHenryMorning Aine, like Nancy, I wish I could give you the "forgive and let go" potion. I don't pretend to have deep insight into the human heart or mind. I can only echo Nancy's sentiments, which are much the same as my own. Forgiveness isn't a switch.....and all or nothing. It is a slow, and often painful process. For me, it's happened over time without conscious thought. I don't recall waking up one morning and telling my dad, I forgive you for being an alcoholic. I forgive you for not being ther... Morning Aine, like Nancy, I wish I could give you the “forgive and let go” potion. I don’t pretend to have deep insight into the human heart or mind. I can only echo Nancy’s sentiments, which are much the same as my own. Forgiveness isn’t a switch…..and all or nothing. It is a slow, and often painful process. For me, it’s happened over time without conscious thought. I don’t recall waking up one morning and telling my dad, I forgive you for being an alcoholic. I forgive you for not being there when I needed a dad, for the little league games you missed. Forgiving and letting go, in my view, are synonymous. All of us carry enough personal “baggage” throughout our lives. If we continue to hold onto the pain and anger from the past, we can never rise above the mire. We will never climb the next hill, and see a New Day. As my sister once said, place the pain, the anger, the lost feelings in the God Bag. Letting go, even a little piece each day is so hard, trust me I know. You have inner strength, beyond your own comprehension. Find the quiet moments life has to offer and tap into that strength. You are never alone in the dark. He is with you. As always, we too are with you. Never look beyond the next bend in the road, but only as far as your next breath, your next step to healing. Blessings my friend. Read More3 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, THenry, your words are a balm. I think the struggle is harder now than it might have been had we stayed apart and only had short visits. I had done a lot of letting go and forgiving years ago, and I injudiciously welcomed them back in. The pain of that time cost me a lot physically and emotionally, which needed grieving. I am sure you do understand. The disorder my parents have produces effects in the offspring much akin to what alcoholism does. One of the books written on it ... Thank you, THenry, your words are a balm. I think the struggle is harder now than it might have been had we stayed apart and only had short visits. I had done a lot of letting go and forgiving years ago, and I injudiciously welcomed them back in. The pain of that time cost me a lot physically and emotionally, which needed grieving. I am sure you do understand. The disorder my parents have produces effects in the offspring much akin to what alcoholism does. One of the books written on it for therapists (but still accessible to laypeople) described how they kept seeing people who exhibited the symptoms of adult children of alcoholics but where there was no obvious drinking issue. One of the most helpful moments for me came when I heard a dear friend of mine, a wise counselor and pastor, say how she was still having challenges in forgiving some people who had hurt her deeply at a church she had pastored. Here was this person who was my mentor admitting her struggle! It was then that I knew it is indeed a process, a path we choose rather than a destination at which we arrive. Perhaps I am just wrestling with leaving this bus station behind me. ❤️ Read More0 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyI am sorry that the pain has returned in spite of your new therapies. I wish I had a magic potion for you to make it disappear. I suffer because you suffer. I also know about learning forgiveness for my parents. I found for me that it is a process. And, what worked for me best was realizing that we all have a cross to bear in life. What happened in my family was mine. And, I believe, for me, that this was my souls agreement upon entering this life. This experience with my family, especia... I am sorry that the pain has returned in spite of your new therapies. I wish I had a magic potion for you to make it disappear. I suffer because you suffer. I also know about learning forgiveness for my parents. I found for me that it is a process. And, what worked for me best was realizing that we all have a cross to bear in life. What happened in my family was mine. And, I believe, for me, that this was my souls agreement upon entering this life. This experience with my family, especially my parents, was necessary for my soul’s growth. This allowed me to let go of so much anger and to find a place of forgiveness for my parents because our souls agreed to this lesson for our souls growth. Both my parents are gone now and I can think of them with love. I hope you can reach this place too. I have found that once you can forgive it will be you who receives the greater of gift of forgiveness. I hold you in my heart for your physical and emotional healing ❤️ Read More3 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, Nancy. I always joke that my magic wand is in the shop! ???? The therapies have to do with rewiring the trauma damaged circuits so they stop firing pain signals with no good cause. I am encouraged by the progress I have noticed. It was the return to such intense pain that got me discouraged. No matter how many times I hear that healing is not linear, my brain still wants to see measurable progress every day with no slide backs. ???? You echo the sentiments of a counselor friend... Thank you, Nancy. I always joke that my magic wand is in the shop! ???? The therapies have to do with rewiring the trauma damaged circuits so they stop firing pain signals with no good cause. I am encouraged by the progress I have noticed. It was the return to such intense pain that got me discouraged. No matter how many times I hear that healing is not linear, my brain still wants to see measurable progress every day with no slide backs. ???? You echo the sentiments of a counselor friend of mine. She, too, believes who our parents are is no accident. We both agree I overachieved a bit, though, since with this disorder you’re technically supposed to get one narcissist and one sweet codependent, and I drew two narcissists instead. Lol Maybe I had a lot to learn! Read More1 Reply Pilgrim6 years agoPilgrimMy heart is with you in your pain and struggle, Aine. I am wondering whether you have ever explored the chakra system of the body, or ways to heal the chakras. From long ago in my memory, it sounds as if this pain may be in your root chakra, which I believe comes from family of origin. Also, and this too may be of no help, but when my mother was deep into her Alzheimer's and some things could not be healed with her directly, on one of my retreats I just wrote a very long letter to her and that p... My heart is with you in your pain and struggle, Aine. I am wondering whether you have ever explored the chakra system of the body, or ways to heal the chakras. From long ago in my memory, it sounds as if this pain may be in your root chakra, which I believe comes from family of origin. Also, and this too may be of no help, but when my mother was deep into her Alzheimer’s and some things could not be healed with her directly, on one of my retreats I just wrote a very long letter to her and that process was very healing for me. Not at all the same situation as your parents’ relationship/anger, but for me it just helped to pour it out in writing. I just wanted to offer these as bits and pieces from my own life experience. I would venture that you are not far from the Divine as you suspect, my friend. Blessings of deep healing to you. Read More4 Reply Aine6 years agoAineAnd yes, you are right on the chakras. ???? 0 Reply Aine6 years agoAineYour reply brings tears, Pilgrim. I feel as if forgiveness is a doorway I am being asked to go through but which I am unable to pass as yet. It is a path, a process, but I am not to the freedom bit yet. I do not wish them any harm; I have no desire for vengeance. I wish them well and cared for, from my heart. And I grieve that I cannot be the person who will do that for them. It is the letting go part of forgiveness I cannot seem to reach! I am going to write on it soon. Thank yo... Your reply brings tears, Pilgrim. I feel as if forgiveness is a doorway I am being asked to go through but which I am unable to pass as yet. It is a path, a process, but I am not to the freedom bit yet. I do not wish them any harm; I have no desire for vengeance. I wish them well and cared for, from my heart. And I grieve that I cannot be the person who will do that for them. It is the letting go part of forgiveness I cannot seem to reach! I am going to write on it soon. Thank you. Read More2 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancyBe patient with yourself through this process. We all forgive in our own time. 1 Reply Aine6 years agoAineThank you, Nancy. You are saying to me what I would say to another, everyone is, really. Sometimes we simply need to hear the truth we know in the mouth of a friend. Thank you. 1 Reply Ose6 years agoOseDear Palm, especialy for you, I went out and here it is, todays foto of a delicate snow-filled beauty! 5 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeDear Ose….oh another miraculous sight to see! A vibrant purple flower surrounded by vibrant green leaves…..in the snow! Amazing…thank you my friend! ~Blessings 2 Reply Aine6 years agoAineHow lovely, Ose. Primrose are so cheerful! The shape of the petals is like how we drew flowers as children only flouncier. ???? It was easier to draw a heart or an oval connected to others, or a ridged bowl like a tulip. It helped ,me since I am not adept at drawing! A book I found on drawing dragons shows the idea of how drawing is very much about drawing geometric shapes in new ways. Mine still did not look like hers, but at least no one said, "Oh, look! What an interesting cow!" when ... How lovely, Ose. Primrose are so cheerful! The shape of the petals is like how we drew flowers as children only flouncier. ???? It was easier to draw a heart or an oval connected to others, or a ridged bowl like a tulip. It helped ,me since I am not adept at drawing! A book I found on drawing dragons shows the idea of how drawing is very much about drawing geometric shapes in new ways. Mine still did not look like hers, but at least no one said, “Oh, look! What an interesting cow!” when they saw my first effort at a dragon! Read More1 Reply Palm6 years agoPalmOh, dear Ose, this is so beautiful, my eyes got watery, I pop in and see this surprise, thank you friend… and I like what Nancy noticed : heart petals, I zoomed in and saw them ‘yes!’ … this is just lovely…. ❤️ you have made my week and I am grateful 1 Reply Ose6 years agoOse❤️❤️❤️ 🙂 1 Reply Nancy6 years agoNancySo sweet ???? The delicate pedals are heart-shaped ???? 1 Reply Anna6 years agoAnnaExtraordinary, Ose. This image is so tender. Have a good day, here it is cold, but we have no snow! 1 Reply Ose6 years agoOseGood morning, friends! When I looked out of the window this morning, snow again! I love it, gratefully aware of my warm shoes and my woolen cloak to put on. I pray this could be so for each one who has to face the cold outside. Sitting on my sofa with my delicious coffee, thanks to having the opportunity to use a computer and connect via Internet, I am wondering how you are today, THenry, Anna, Aine, grateful sea, manda, Pilgrim, Diane, Nancy, Palm, Kevin and some others who share here and loo... Good morning, friends! When I looked out of the window this morning, snow again! I love it, gratefully aware of my warm shoes and my woolen cloak to put on. I pray this could be so for each one who has to face the cold outside. Sitting on my sofa with my delicious coffee, thanks to having the opportunity to use a computer and connect via Internet, I am wondering how you are today, THenry, Anna, Aine, grateful sea, manda, Pilgrim, Diane, Nancy, Palm, Kevin and some others who share here and looking forward to hearing from you. Have a good start into the week ahead, wishing each of you to be well, and gifted moments full of joy and wonder! Read More 4 Reply Diane6 years agoDianeGood morning dear Ose Thank you for sharing about the joy you experience in snow. I am not a winter person and don't always have your appreciation when it arrives! I'm working on it though!! And seeing this lovely picture helps because it is truly glorious. Paradoxically I have always been enamored by the bare trees of winter...there is something about them that is so mystical and mysterious and miraculous. They represent resilience and faith and hope to me. And when surrounded by po... Good morning dear Ose Thank you for sharing about the joy you experience in snow. I am not a winter person and don’t always have your appreciation when it arrives! I’m working on it though!! And seeing this lovely picture helps because it is truly glorious. Paradoxically I have always been enamored by the bare trees of winter…there is something about them that is so mystical and mysterious and miraculous. They represent resilience and faith and hope to me. And when surrounded by powdery white snow they take on even more of those qualities it seems. Thank you for sharing this lovely picture…it has helped to kick start my hygge intentions! 🙂 Read More1 Reply Ose6 years agoOseSo lovely to read your post, dear Diane. Winter is so beautiful, so happy about you “warming up” to the idea of winter, and what you describe about being enamored with trees in winter and what they represent I feel the same. Resilience, faith and hope is dormant in this, waiting for one day to wake up and bring new life, once the sun calls out to do so. This process of transformation itself is mystical, isn´t it? 0 Reply Aine6 years agoAineGood morning, Ose! Yesterday we had a snow-ice-rain mix that then turned to snow and much colder abruptly. It took my husband half an hour to chip his was through the ice to be able to drive to work. More is set to come Tuesday into Wednesday, which is probably the same storm THenry mentioned. I love how winter colors allow us to see the architecture of a tree that is hidden when in leaf. Do you have sycamores there? Here, sycamores stand out in winter because of their bark. As they get ... Good morning, Ose! Yesterday we had a snow-ice-rain mix that then turned to snow and much colder abruptly. It took my husband half an hour to chip his was through the ice to be able to drive to work. More is set to come Tuesday into Wednesday, which is probably the same storm THenry mentioned. I love how winter colors allow us to see the architecture of a tree that is hidden when in leaf. Do you have sycamores there? Here, sycamores stand out in winter because of their bark. As they get taller, there is a stark white in the pattern that emerges making a multicolored effect that can be seen most clearly in winter. I was marveling at them the other day as my husband drove us home, though going too fast to take a picture, and thinking of you all in here. Perhaps we, too, are like trees in that our inner structural beauty is best revealed in those wintry, cold, often barren feeling times of our lives. Read More0 Reply Ose6 years agoOseThanks for your reply, dear Aine. Yes, I suppose we have here the trees you call sycamores, and may be you are right, that it could be a perfect analogy for structural beauty in all of us. Interesting!