Guest guest Posted November 4, 2006 Report Posted November 4, 2006 How does thinking this thought make me feel? Recently I've been just being with that feeling, whatever it is. Sometimes it's tough, sometimes not so bad. But I just sit with it, and it seems to ease up. Oftentimes it just goes away. And then I can think that thought, but it's like there's no longer any velcro. It just flows in and out like a cloud. I don't know why I'm typing this. I don't know if anybody will read it or not. I don't know. Quote
Guest guest Posted November 4, 2006 Report Posted November 4, 2006 Does it matter if anybody else reads it? These are your thoughts on paper. They are there for you to read. vivian Spending extra time on question #3 How does thinking this thought make me feel? Recently I've been just being with that feeling, whatever it is. Sometimes it's tough, sometimes not so bad. But I just sit with it, and it seems to ease up. Oftentimes it just goes away. And then I can think that thought, but it's like there's no longer any velcro. It just flows in and out like a cloud. I don't know why I'm typing this. I don't know if anybody will read it or not. I don't know. Quote
Guest guest Posted November 5, 2006 Report Posted November 5, 2006 Vivian please dont repeat every word I say. Thanx, T > Does it matter if anybody else reads it? These are your thoughts on paper. They are there for you to read. > > vivian > Spending extra time on question #3 > > > How does thinking this thought make me feel? > > Recently I've been just being with that feeling, whatever it is. > Sometimes it's tough, sometimes not so bad. But I just sit with it, > and it seems to ease up. Oftentimes it just goes away. And then I can > think that thought, but it's like there's no longer any velcro. It > just flows in and out like a cloud. > > I don't know why I'm typing this. I don't know if anybody will read it > or not. I don't know. > > > > > > Quote
Guest guest Posted November 7, 2006 Report Posted November 7, 2006 TAMi duh.. vivian probably typed that before she ever read your email. thats my story. Sometimes i sit with 3 and just feel so caved in i quit doing the work.. mary you must be more open to the truth. im glad ...shows theres hope for me thanks rh -- In Loving-what-is , " Tami " wrote: > > Vivian > > please dont repeat every word I say. > > > Thanx, T > > > > > Does it matter if anybody else reads it? These are your thoughts > on paper. They are there for you to read. > > > > vivian > > Spending extra time on question #3 > > > > > > How does thinking this thought make me feel? > > > > Recently I've been just being with that feeling, whatever it is. > > Sometimes it's tough, sometimes not so bad. But I just sit with > it, > > and it seems to ease up. Oftentimes it just goes away. And then > I can > > think that thought, but it's like there's no longer any velcro. > It > > just flows in and out like a cloud. > > > > I don't know why I'm typing this. I don't know if anybody will > read it > > or not. I don't know. > > > > > > > > > > > > Quote
Guest guest Posted November 7, 2006 Report Posted November 7, 2006 RH, Thanks for trying to " protect " me from Tami's wrath. Tami, The truth is I've blocked your emails and so I didn't see the one you had sent. Apparently we both had the same response. Vivian Spending extra time on question #3 > > > > > > How does thinking this thought make me feel? > > > > Recently I've been just being with that feeling, whatever it is. > > Sometimes it's tough, sometimes not so bad. But I just sit with > it, > > and it seems to ease up. Oftentimes it just goes away. And then > I can > > think that thought, but it's like there's no longer any velcro. > It > > just flows in and out like a cloud. > > > > I don't know why I'm typing this. I don't know if anybody will > read it > > or not. I don't know. > > > > > > > > > > > > Quote
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