tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post306738615387124433..comments2023-04-27T01:42:39.202-07:00Comments on The Cranky Oracle: The MomentBarb Blackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11076090758278803414noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post-51551341706851611972018-09-11T11:52:08.953-07:002018-09-11T11:52:08.953-07:00So much to say, so many shed tears, this brings th...So much to say, so many shed tears, this brings that day into focus. I’m mostly speechless about how I felt. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01396136490008608372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post-56080248770717518692018-09-11T09:59:14.025-07:002018-09-11T09:59:14.025-07:00This is so, so good. And the last paragraph partic...This is so, so good. And the last paragraph particularly resonated for me. I honor my dead by living, by finding my way back to joy, by appreciating every birthday and never, never ever whining about "growing old." I honor my dead by being very deliberately and intentionally alive for as long as I am permitted to be. Thank you for writing this. anne57https://www.blogger.com/profile/04239532321495311470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post-5402464541250509212017-09-27T11:33:01.457-07:002017-09-27T11:33:01.457-07:00Trying to understand it, make sense of it, only ma...Trying to understand it, make sense of it, only makes it that much harder. Thank you.Barb Blackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11076090758278803414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post-40869029249946352682017-09-27T11:30:02.624-07:002017-09-27T11:30:02.624-07:00That's lovely, thank you. And thank you for st...That's lovely, thank you. And thank you for stopping by.Barb Blackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11076090758278803414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post-91639356971340780912017-09-27T11:27:04.429-07:002017-09-27T11:27:04.429-07:00As I read this, my own moments silently clicked by...As I read this, my own moments silently clicked by. Making sense of the life we are given is so difficult sometimes. I often feel I an doing it wrong or overthinking. After absorbing your words, I realized that it is not meant to be understood. It is just meant to be lived and then somehow taking the next step. Thank you.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06977893076848260064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-725513809387743835.post-61814495182364837342017-09-12T13:41:43.868-07:002017-09-12T13:41:43.868-07:00Thank you for this! Words that make more sense t...Thank you for this! Words that make more sense than any other about living life. Reliable Joyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04319623193268747981noreply@blogger.com