~ there is nothing but beauty in this blog..the beauty of friendship and realness...this is so genuine i can feel it...i hope your friend feels it too...thank you for sharing this :) ~

It is a probably-not that she will pass by, and I am hesitant to alert her. When I read others' suffering my heart just wants to take it away. Thank you Frenchie for giving me your time and leaving me such beautiful words.

Who are you!

I can hear your voice when I read your stuff but ..........

I am now wondering at what the but means... mmm ... Yes it's cool how that works, hearing each other's voice through words. I hear your voice, energy, speed, impatience, humor, darting in and out...now you see him, now you don't.

You are a true talent. The way you convey your thoughts with the written word is flux. Whoever this is for should be able to see it a mile away.

Mtee you do me honor, thank you.

I like the you conveyed by your words.

Rroe I wish it was me but it is someone here on thoughts. Lovely to see you strolling about on thoughts.

My eyes explore each page and hope in essence to find but one light a becon which to cling too, I am wrecked upon the rocks and yet find comfort in the words you leave for others....

You have such a spirit that could never be caught it is too beautiful and free and will elude such a binding snare, I love to read your words..

Queen of Dark.

Sarafeline.x.

babes you touch my heart with such kind words. Thank you.

I am not sure who else you read but I can feel who you write about here...so many similiarities to my story. I feel this pain. I sat crying thinking how honoured someone would be to have such lovely things written about them. You have a gift with the words you write. I am speechless. You, Greunie are a constant friend to me. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. This blog has touched me deeply.

Thank you Moxi... hugs.

What a gift you have given "someone" in fact everyone. Very insightful,gruenie.

Circe thank you, your presence and words so touch me.

When I read the above words, right away I felt it was for a friend as I know what she has been going thro, and all the words do fit into her situation so tightly,
and she has already made a comment here, just up above mine.

God loves you

Raymond

Raymond how sweet you are.

this was a very special post for a lucky person

A little armor for her soul as she is pulled into the front lines of her life. Roe thanks for taking the time for me.

Sometimes we can be better friends to the people we don't actually know than the ones we see on a daily basis or know in person. There's a sense of purity that you can give to each and every online individual, and also that overwhelming heir of trust. People's true feelings are allowed to come to the forefront easier when you don't really have to worry about any repercussions. That aside, I can tell these are your true feelings and whoever this is about should feel honored to have a friend like you, just as I do.

Even in comments you are an eloquent writer ;0)

you are very special

Puck you grace me.

Emotive eloquence, sincerity and a true heart oozes from your words and wraps the reader in a sense of tranquil warmth. A talented writer, and a good soul...a fine example of caring for your fellow man (or in this case, woman)regardless of whether they are an influence on your real life sphere or not. Beautiful soul. :)

You express yourself, Nixy, as though poetry is your mother tongue. Thanks babes for your warmth.

Late commenter here, sorry. Everyone else said it so well: eloquent, passion, sincerity... You are certainly gifted and very blessed! :)

Door is ever open here, never late ever welcome MrBob. Thank for taking the time to come 'see' me.

You have such a beautiful heart, your friend is truly blessed to have you in her life and in her corner, this has me in tears it is so much of a treasure.


Bless you Greunie

Noni

Aw sweet dumpling, feeling as you do, you take the time to come and visit. A true lady. Thank you.

The key to liberation lies at the core of our suffering, as our pain is the reminder that we are off-track, that we are seeking our treasure where it does not lie. I am grateful that nobody but myself has the ability to take away my suffering, for without it I would have no chance to evolve. Of course I am touched deeply by your empathy and desire to rid others of their pain, however necessary and vital it may be to them.
You rock, greunie!

Grans how wonderful to see you strolling Thoughts halls. Yes very difficult for me to see others in pain, very difficult for me to remember that suffering is growth. I am learning though that although I can't take the pain away, at least I can mirror how very beautiful and strong they are and sit awhile with them...

Let me first clarify my use of the word 'suffering'. The drama that we add, through our conceptual mind, to the actual life-situations of pain and loss that are inherent in this physical life, those thoughts that perpetuate the original pain; that experience is what I mean by suffering. I wasn't saying that suffering, in itself, is growth. Just pointing out that the noticing, within oneself, of the mechanism with which we generate our suffering-that is actually the end of suffering.
I can sense that when you, greunie, are just sitting with a person, reflecting their original and beautiful selves back to them, they are pulled from their drama and there is a little less suffering in the world.

There is naught more beautiful than the sorrow of a sranger for a stranger, if only met by digits alone... Your wordds were powerful and I appreaciate your humanity!

Peace my friend...

E

Evets thank you. How kind of you to visit me.