tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336884575325863905.post8828597353908872825..comments2023-09-11T09:06:38.693-04:00Comments on beyond grace: a fact of my lifeDawnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03037135437820258553noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336884575325863905.post-19467707806900795092008-12-06T10:36:00.000-05:002008-12-06T10:36:00.000-05:00Dawn,Just let them flow, my dear, let them flow. ...Dawn,<BR/>Just let them flow, my dear, let them flow. <BR/><BR/>I cry all the time at church (esp during worship time, because it's just so moving, and I'm so "stripped down" emotionally speaking)... and a lot of times I'll well up when I see something really beautiful out in Nature, or when my children amaze me with something.<BR/><BR/>As you know, we are made in God's image, and He "wells up" over us... I think it's important we remember that. :-)<BR/><BR/>Hope you have a great weekend!HWHLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07294913024458099382noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336884575325863905.post-83736106037327591332008-12-06T02:11:00.000-05:002008-12-06T02:11:00.000-05:00It's good you can embrace life, no matter the circ...It's good you can embrace life, no matter the circumstances, and why shouldn't people love those who are willing to carry their heart on their sleeves, even if it spills over in public. What's best is to just be yourself and love.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336884575325863905.post-72406941676983839432008-12-05T17:14:00.000-05:002008-12-05T17:14:00.000-05:00Yes, it is who you are. I love the whole package.....Yes, it is who you are. I love the whole package...the laughing AND the crying part. <BR/>Hugs,<BR/>SuzBusy Bee Suzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18115487928147732314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336884575325863905.post-51022967980801413392008-12-05T07:52:00.000-05:002008-12-05T07:52:00.000-05:00that was then, this is now...like right this minut...that was then, this is now...like right this minute it is hard to see the letters on the keyboard, when your blog touches my heart. I have grown up so much and have a hard time keeping my tears from flowing. i love you, sisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com