Guest guest Posted March 6, 2006 Report Share Posted March 6, 2006 When she's doing the work with them, she doesn't let them run away. I often run away. And I let others run away. But I think love doesn't recognize the boundaries we/I put up. Why would it? Boundaries are erected out of fear and protection, whereas love has no fears and needs no protection. I might really like the me that could emerge when the walls come tumbling down. And while some people might be afraid of my directness, maybe they'd also be pulled to it at the same time. Ok everybody, hope you'll be okay when I come a walking into your house without knocking soon. And of course, you're welcome into mine anytime. Heh, maybe I'll sleep in the laundry room tonight, for old time's sake. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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