tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922623252835532885.post3935547006496367794..comments2023-05-22T08:50:38.465-04:00Comments on A Sacred Longing: Denisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15105369526863914176noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922623252835532885.post-82444665697550216552009-05-24T21:39:18.866-04:002009-05-24T21:39:18.866-04:00I could've written this. sometimes words cannot e...I could've written this. sometimes words cannot express that which longs to be expressed.<br /><br />my pause here has given me much to reflect on...may I reflect grace as a result.Lisa Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02806263533922265424noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922623252835532885.post-32014881825089414772009-05-23T00:38:16.813-04:002009-05-23T00:38:16.813-04:00So beautiful and so true! Sometimes just a smile w...So beautiful and so true! Sometimes just a smile will be the one gift that lifts the burdens of the day...<br /><br />Be blessed, dear Denise<br />SusanJennsmerehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12120587651519832425noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922623252835532885.post-64621658950557906252009-05-22T11:47:53.752-04:002009-05-22T11:47:53.752-04:00I felt invisible ... just yesterday while in the m...I felt invisible ... just yesterday while in the midst of the senior breakfast given in honor of our sons/daughters. I've always felt like an outsider at the kids' school. Our family doesn't fit the "mold" of the others. Still and yet, I contributed my milk/juice for the occasion and dispensed the cups accordingly.<br /><br />I sat alone, watching my son sit with the other seniors, enjoying this milestone ... in part, without me. I was an onlooker, and felt the strange and harsh pull of emotions. It would have been lovely to have someone reach out, touch my arm, and notice my pain. <br /><br />How grateful I am for my Father who never fails to comfort, even when others fail to notice. <br /><br />You are a good heart, Denise. I think there is a part of me that understands your struggle. I've felt the inaudible articulations of a restless soul on so many occasions. I'm thinking of you today.<br /><br />peace~elaineelaine @ peace for the journeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09675745465728814736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922623252835532885.post-79908303660197706282009-05-20T15:51:34.464-04:002009-05-20T15:51:34.464-04:00It just takes a spark....
Lovingly,
YolandaIt just takes a spark....<br /><br /><br />Lovingly,<br />YolandaYolandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09728042597055536307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922623252835532885.post-9897189872599624602009-05-20T09:18:01.036-04:002009-05-20T09:18:01.036-04:00As the song says, "There's no other word for grace...As the song says, "There's no other word for grace, but AMAZING".<br /><br />Father help me to be a true reflection to someone in need of grace today.<br /><br />Blessings - LisaLisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03747449688154859208noreply@blogger.com