tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post6787244653795280309..comments2024-03-24T23:13:15.572-07:00Comments on Mind Deep: The Funny Thing About GriefMarguerite Manteau-Raohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17956537059369707663noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-41243118452974631102011-03-15T13:42:51.291-07:002011-03-15T13:42:51.291-07:00Yes, you out of all people should know . . . The s...Yes, you out of all people should know . . . The sooner we catch grief arising, the more easily we can part with it.<br /><br />May you continue to dwell in poetic awareness! And may you continue to inspire many . . .Marguerite Manteau-Raohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17956537059369707663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-36077131621710875512011-03-15T13:30:51.266-07:002011-03-15T13:30:51.266-07:00"And I got to watch the way grief creates its..."And I got to watch the way grief creates itself." Marguerite this touches me deeply...of course like all humans, I do this too. I am becoming more aware of it as it happens, this helps to ease the length of time I spend in the dark, heavy clouds...but still I must spend time amongst the gray... part of the healing process, moving in and out with awareness.Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15349928247626849914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-43286798724634698352011-03-15T09:01:46.156-07:002011-03-15T09:01:46.156-07:00My heart goes out to you, Dawn. The door to 'o...My heart goes out to you, Dawn. The door to 'our' grief never completely closes, doesn't it? (unless we are like the Buddha, free from attachments)Marguerite Manteau-Raohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17956537059369707663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-56195550821992007742011-03-14T20:01:49.845-07:002011-03-14T20:01:49.845-07:00Experiencing mother loss...it must be nearly unive...Experiencing mother loss...it must be nearly universal. I lost my mom nearly eleven years ago, and reading your words let loose my grief all over again, for a few moments. Thank you for sharing.Dawnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09277751616587900015noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-45513060920146301132011-03-14T16:45:40.481-07:002011-03-14T16:45:40.481-07:00You are so right, Lori! I find love and sorrow so ...You are so right, Lori! I find love and sorrow so close in the heart. Every time I feel deep love, there is sorrow also at the realization of the possibility of loss. And whenever I feel sorrow, it is usually out of a form of love that has been lost.Marguerite Manteau-Raohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17956537059369707663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-80605184874187352792011-03-14T16:39:25.410-07:002011-03-14T16:39:25.410-07:00Thank you for sharing these tender thoughts... so ...Thank you for sharing these tender thoughts... so beautifully written and so touching. Yet, it is there, in understanding the grief that we also strengthen our ability to feel compassion for ourselves and others... as Naomi Shihab Nye would say that to know kindness, one must first know sorrow...<br />Karuna and metta...dharmadancerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03462035407060836067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-20850766116669825802011-03-14T08:37:33.090-07:002011-03-14T08:37:33.090-07:00Tears and love. So close, in the landscape of our ...Tears and love. So close, in the landscape of our human heart . . .Marguerite Manteau-Raohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17956537059369707663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6166459572149699816.post-48708127586260156912011-03-13T23:44:13.779-07:002011-03-13T23:44:13.779-07:00This made me cry M. Beautiful.This made me cry M. Beautiful.~*Soul Of Mischief*~https://www.blogger.com/profile/00797717831546200837noreply@blogger.com