tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post1662396340754856778..comments2024-02-24T02:52:28.237-06:00Comments on The Bees’ RV: FRAGILE: Handle with CareRandomocityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11871574168607613060noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-89069349119505922352014-04-15T09:09:44.480-05:002014-04-15T09:09:44.480-05:00Deb, the one thing I did was eliminate letters in ...Deb, the one thing I did was eliminate letters in my files that were not addressed to me. Daddy sent "family" letters and I had many copies of other letters he had written. The ones to me are my treasures.Randomocityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11871574168607613060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-54729954636446602762014-03-23T12:31:18.370-05:002014-03-23T12:31:18.370-05:00Denise, you are an inspiration. I have boxes full ...Denise, you are an inspiration. I have boxes full of the sentimental "paper" stuff from my parents' home and still can't seem to go through them. You are right to keep the letters to sort through later, as it's too soon. And I have a feeling your box won't get stashed in a garage somewhere and ignored for years!Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14831958648236444729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-89882584822067576232014-03-23T10:33:39.283-05:002014-03-23T10:33:39.283-05:00It just feels messy on my side of the fence, Tonia...It just feels messy on my side of the fence, Tonia. That anyone perceives anything of grace amazes me. I try to deal with my feelings honestly, but I wonder how well I'm doing that at times. The writing helps, and I hope I take some of the edge off of the neediness I feel so that the reader is not overwhelmed with the emotion, but can simply observe, and learn with me.<br />Randomocityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11871574168607613060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-91220745274416569232014-03-23T10:07:35.418-05:002014-03-23T10:07:35.418-05:00I try to read your post first thing in the morning...I try to read your post first thing in the morning. Always find here something that makes me appreciate from the beginning of the new day. Your descriptions are touching, especially liked the part about your dad with his picture. He looks like such a sweetheart. I admire you, Denise, how you do the hard things with resolve and grace.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03388078842848310409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-71158125184955777082014-03-23T10:05:24.761-05:002014-03-23T10:05:24.761-05:00We're all in this together. I'm glad you c...We're all in this together. I'm glad you connected to the internal clutter we carry with us. It's hard work, but once we get it sorted, we will feel so much better! Best of luck, Linda!Randomocityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11871574168607613060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435639598621055127.post-17984829923199240832014-03-23T09:56:15.702-05:002014-03-23T09:56:15.702-05:00I so get this one. I think that is what God is doi...I so get this one. I think that is what God is doing in my life right now -- but with the internal. There are pieces of my story that needed to wait until I was strong enough to deal with them so they went into a closet saying "Fragile, handle with care". Thank you for posting this.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com