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November 12, 2009

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~liz Wessel

A favorite Journal meditation of mine is the one that describes the shared pain of our humanity. I find the perspective of moving beyond our personal pain to recognition of our shared pain so helpful. Likewise, if I can move beyond love as personal with of recognition the heart we all share, as Emerson states, “We worship.”
My fear is that I fill these sacred pages with too many words rather than simply excepting the gift offered. In some ways, it is my desire to fan the flames of the Journal to keep it alive and to express my gratitude to both you and Rev. Erie for undertaking this remarkable endeavor. Yet, there is more to it, I find that others here speak my language. The Love extending out through this Journal has such an expansive quality and it offers a space of belonging for many.
I am leaving for Vermont this w/e and I feel allot of pressure to accomplish tasks before I go. I am off balance and pushing myself to accomplish what needs doing, Your meditation is helpful in bringing me back to my breath. Thank you.

Julie Laverdiere

Th innocence of the voice of a child is what we most long for. It connects us in a very simple way to love and it's warmth. Love is not so complicated. Help us to remember the innocence of a child to feel it's presence. Amen

Kelly Roberts

Thank you Cathy for the invitation to notice the one before me with awakened awareness. I really needed your words today.

Barbara Mason

First I must share that the year I received Chatty Cathy, my only sibling, an older brother blabbed there was no Santa.

Having said that on a deeper level I was seeing a palliative patient today who appears bitter, angry, unwilling to work towards solutions. In other words, he is struggling with control and is holding on tightly to that which he has control over. I wanted to take off my watch, let his wife just get out of the house and sit on the side of his bed and listen, quietly. I held his hand and reminded him that each day he is living, he should figure out what keeps him from enjoying life and what can we do so that he feels comfortable enjoying life.
I reminded him that the only thing really different about us was that he was told the disease in his body can take his life. I have no guarentee that I wont have a fatal CVA tonight, I'm prime for it, I've 2, I could allow my surrounding situations to overwhelm me. So I may not be available to see him next time. I asked him to do his emotional homework and I agreed to give God the handling of my stressors.

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