tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4821454066221757654.post3849359776798079877..comments2023-06-05T07:56:49.365-07:00Comments on Fox on the Run: journalvera katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00076775857517689971noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4821454066221757654.post-15653711037355749832011-05-28T22:02:57.122-07:002011-05-28T22:02:57.122-07:00I wonder if you have any idea the depth and breadt...I wonder if you have any idea the depth and breadth of the path you are walking. I can see the path and where it can lead, I can see your light shining ever more brightly into the world. From the clarity in your words, I can hear your footsteps as you take what life hands you and continue to grow in beauty, in strength, in wisdom and in spirit. Sometimes I feel I'm looking back on a version of myself when I read what you write and I want to say trust yourself, trust your instincts, your visions, your intuition. Follow where they lead. What seems unattainable now is in the wings waiting. It might sound crazy but I can feel it in my soul. There is joy ahead for you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4821454066221757654.post-82639030639837739072011-05-16T18:35:58.279-07:002011-05-16T18:35:58.279-07:00Beautiful. I love how you let yourself grieve. wha...Beautiful. I love how you let yourself grieve. what an inspiration you are to me in that way. <br /><br />The truth is, all of us should cry more the older that we get. But we are too scared to use the tears that we collect. -jascha<br /><br /><3Journal of Healinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13559074020489146072noreply@blogger.com