tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8911368211526843017.post349079884837638424..comments2014-02-13T12:21:53.818-08:00Comments on I Spy With My Little Eye...: ...the dynamics of being human.Trishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00249861503284195350noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8911368211526843017.post-69391730997972831922009-10-10T10:11:59.338-07:002009-10-10T10:11:59.338-07:00Trish, I love reading your posts. You have such a...Trish, I love reading your posts. You have such a beautiful way with words and can paint a picture with ease in my mind. As much as there are times I wish I could stay exactly where I am, other times I want to be so far away from the moment that is my current reality. Like all things living, we grow and change, sometimes willingly and sometimes with great reluctance wanting time to stand still. The challenge is to move with it.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06536520551399602574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8911368211526843017.post-78062387304762035982009-10-09T10:53:23.310-07:002009-10-09T10:53:23.310-07:00Meli you brought tears to my eyes. I can see those...Meli you brought tears to my eyes. I can see those women drumming... Amazing. Did I tell you that my mom got her tattoo over her heart? A red dragonfly emblazoned on her chest...Trishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00249861503284195350noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8911368211526843017.post-15596320308206105262009-10-09T10:21:05.867-07:002009-10-09T10:21:05.867-07:00Thank you Trish! Actually a drum circle was held b...Thank you Trish! Actually a drum circle was held by 13 women friends in Cyprus as my mom was in surgery and up until she was awake. They stood drumming by the gate awaiting for her... I'm sure she heard them.<br /><br />Blessingsmelinoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8911368211526843017.post-34925688913634174832009-10-09T08:23:44.839-07:002009-10-09T08:23:44.839-07:00Meli, that is one of the most amazing parts of the...Meli, that is one of the most amazing parts of the flesh I forgot in my post. The ability to heal. You are loved Meli and I am holding you in my heart as you beat your drums for your mother's return. Love and peace.Trishnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8911368211526843017.post-52426634970609886512009-10-09T05:15:10.853-07:002009-10-09T05:15:10.853-07:00Sitting by my mom's hospital bed side Trish in...Sitting by my mom's hospital bed side Trish in London as we move through her third day after open heart surgery. It's been a long three months since her diagnosis. Quite a journey for the both of us. I too am thinking of change and pushing through the stuckness we find ourselves into at times.<br /><br />Her incision right in the middle of her chest is like a tatoo. Sign of an open heart. xxx MeliMelinoreply@blogger.com