tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post116520479603933834..comments2023-11-05T12:28:46.375+00:00Comments on The Harbour of Ourselves: 4 amThe Harbour of Ourselveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07718023812771923348noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1170712681839062072007-02-05T21:58:00.000+00:002007-02-05T21:58:00.000+00:00Great post. I love Cash! I especially like your ...Great post. I love Cash! I especially like your comment you posted at the end...where there are cracks, there's light....<BR/><BR/>Thank God for that....Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06195783449222301031noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165422514120267092006-12-06T16:28:00.000+00:002006-12-06T16:28:00.000+00:00i guess were there are cracks there's light....i g...i guess were there are cracks there's light....i guess, and i guess it's not just children who have nightmare's and are afraid of the dark and it's lies...<BR/><BR/>ps, thanks mataThe Harbour of Ourselveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07718023812771923348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165421063339861342006-12-06T16:04:00.000+00:002006-12-06T16:04:00.000+00:00This really touched me......touched me and yet in ...This really touched me......touched me and yet in a strange way encouraged me...He is with us...Gigihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05805941956462456865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165402819047431462006-12-06T11:00:00.000+00:002006-12-06T11:00:00.000+00:004am shadows loom larger than any time of the day.....4am shadows loom larger than any time of the day.......ancestral visits too. I often suffer from insomnia and find myself wrapped up in unrestrainable (is that a word?) thoughts that seem to want to take over.<BR/><BR/>I have learned to channel my fears through writing. Writing has become a good friend to me in the looming hours of early morning. It sheds light...sometimes just a tiny ray of light, but it allows me to feel connected.<BR/><BR/>When my shadows fight to take over and the shape of them seem daunting, I try to remember that there are many others.......lost souls, productive souls, determined souls who are out there......trying to make sense of their lives.<BR/><BR/>4am ......... a coming together of reality and mysticism.<BR/><BR/>Mercy rises with the sun.awarenesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06098432781380754899noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165393961360244972006-12-06T08:32:00.000+00:002006-12-06T08:32:00.000+00:00i never thought of it like thati never thought of it like thatNikitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17929639297231842691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165357077460761332006-12-05T22:17:00.000+00:002006-12-05T22:17:00.000+00:00Beloved friend whom I have never met --It is time ...Beloved friend whom I have never met --<BR/><BR/>It is time for some home truths. Now you get to do what seems stupid and impossible and what will make you angry. It feels hard and inappropriate. But do it anyway. Write out a list of TWENTY things that you are thankful for. A gratitude list. <BR/><BR/>Yes, it seems cloying, a foolish thing to do. Do it anyway. The darkness will rise up and try and stop you. Do not let it. It will tell you that this is a waste of time. Do not believe it. It will say you do not have 20 things to be thankful for. It is lying. <BR/><BR/> Defiantly write that list. It is the map to your life raft. I promise.Mata Hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04097615918403870130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165345945057916022006-12-05T19:12:00.000+00:002006-12-05T19:12:00.000+00:00suzanna, i hope so because the night is cold and l...suzanna, i hope so because the night is cold and lonely. I never thought i would be so afraid of the night hours...<BR/><BR/>niki, i don't know if you can exorcise your demons - tom waits once suggested that we need them, for if we exorcise them, our angels might just leave too....<BR/><BR/>truth? i just don't fucking know, am thinking notThe Harbour of Ourselveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07718023812771923348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165334811992521962006-12-05T16:06:00.000+00:002006-12-05T16:06:00.000+00:00birds with clipped wings eventually get new feathe...birds with clipped wings eventually get new feathers.<BR/>Gaze into the still water beside your boat.<BR/>If you're addicted to the adventure, you'll soon be addicted to the peaceful water.<BR/>Your face isn't seen in the high speed<BR/>but rather in the translucent reflection. <BR/>I think God longs to see you as much as you long to be seen.<BR/>I have been reminded lately that there is a comfort in the evening<BR/>You will discover it-Suzannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01659076782219331925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165325414880051752006-12-05T13:30:00.000+00:002006-12-05T13:30:00.000+00:00Don't forget though that sometimes we need a littl...Don't forget though that sometimes we need a little extra helpNikitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17929639297231842691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165315883869539402006-12-05T10:51:00.000+00:002006-12-05T10:51:00.000+00:00you people have said some profound and kind things...you people have said some profound and kind things. much of my struggles are too personal for me to be specific and most self inflicted - the tragedy is when the consequences hurt others <BR/><BR/>this site was always meant to be a space to share my thoughts and reflections and feelings in the hope that it might save on shrink bills and the dialogue ensuing be helpful to others, so my thanks for all who contribute to the conversation...The Harbour of Ourselveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07718023812771923348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165279282297906182006-12-05T00:41:00.000+00:002006-12-05T00:41:00.000+00:00this post is so eloquent, and resonates deeply wit...this post is so eloquent, and resonates deeply with the parts of myself that feel clipped and unable to soar...thank you for sharing.a m yhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02390939300741331445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165248524813071452006-12-04T16:08:00.000+00:002006-12-04T16:08:00.000+00:00hey there. check out my blog for what i wanted to ...hey there. check out my blog for what i wanted to say in response to this. hope the daylight brought some relief. CS.mister tumnushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08267299982613022432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165242860120448062006-12-04T14:34:00.000+00:002006-12-04T14:34:00.000+00:00I posted here this morning then proceeded to crash...I posted here this morning then proceeded to crash the computer system...oops.<BR/><BR/>As FS Fitzgerald said; "In the long dark night of the soul it is always three o' clock in the morning." That's how I feel anyway.<BR/><BR/>Is this something you can deal with on your own? Can you exorcise your demons?Nikitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17929639297231842691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165236854621974142006-12-04T12:54:00.000+00:002006-12-04T12:54:00.000+00:00This is an incredible post.I can strongly relate t...This is an incredible post.<BR/><BR/>I can strongly relate to the feelings you have expressed here. Perhaps this is something we 30- somethings go through?<BR/><BR/>We are still young enough to be dreamers, but we are coming to grasp the reality of mortality and the limitations of life. <BR/><BR/>Year ago, there was a song by the group Mr. Mister called 'Broken Wings'. Look it up sometime- I dedicate it to you...Trailadyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11170151179814687569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165236678161698372006-12-04T12:51:00.000+00:002006-12-04T12:51:00.000+00:00This is an incredible post! Very deep emotion and...This is an incredible post! <BR/><BR/>Very deep emotion and I can strongly relate. Perhaps these feelings are that which we 30-somethings commonly experience?<BR/><BR/>We are challenged by the realization of our own weaknesses, yet still hopeful that dreams may come to be reality. We learn to accept our limitations, yet still want to fly...<BR/><BR/>Bless you.Trailadyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11170151179814687569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165235957317274442006-12-04T12:39:00.000+00:002006-12-04T12:39:00.000+00:00Hey....it's in Oxford. If your'e ever over this wa...Hey....it's in Oxford. If your'e ever over this way drop me an email and I can tell you where the pub is!Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07185849250633776797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165228232111652802006-12-04T10:30:00.000+00:002006-12-04T10:30:00.000+00:00fatheryou are correct - i watched 2 episodes and t...father<BR/><BR/>you are correct - i watched 2 episodes and then tried to sleep again<BR/><BR/>Toby is pissed at being number 16 - looks like a bumpy ride for the good man in the house called white!<BR/><BR/>am beyond help - and need season 3 to arrive soon as i will be done with 2 this week<BR/><BR/>salutations to you good fatherThe Harbour of Ourselveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07718023812771923348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165227926085244682006-12-04T10:25:00.000+00:002006-12-04T10:25:00.000+00:00ITS only because you are locked in a darkened room...ITS only because you are locked in a darkened room watching the west wing . Your an addict - you need help .The Fatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13396881810551309200noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165227315755740002006-12-04T10:15:00.000+00:002006-12-04T10:15:00.000+00:00sounds a good idea to me - where is it again?sounds a good idea to me - where is it again?The Harbour of Ourselveshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07718023812771923348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973277.post-1165226587041425002006-12-04T10:03:00.000+00:002006-12-04T10:03:00.000+00:00Drop by my pub sometime and I'll pull you a Guinne...Drop by my pub sometime and I'll pull you a Guinness and we can have a good old natter...love JulieJuliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07185849250633776797noreply@blogger.com