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confessions of an honest human: September 2013
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Confessions of an honest human. Monday, September 16, 2013. SHE WAS DESIGNED to live in union with her Maker. This union does not negate who she is; it actually makes her more fully herself. When she tries to live independently of Him, she experiences emptiness and dissatisfaction. She may gain the whole world. And yet lose everything that really counts. In union with her Maker, she is complete. In closeness to her Maker, she is transformed more and more into the one He designed her to be. Confessions of...
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confessions of an honest human: silver silence
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Confessions of an honest human. Friday, March 8, 2013. It was happening to her again. Her words were stuck in her head and the silence that was coming out was not golden. There were so many things she wanted to say, so many more questions she wanted to ask, but she held them inside. For now, feeling safe was good enough. Feeling supported and loved was good enough. Conversation was good enough. But she knew the word enough. And after everything finally broke free, she had no idea what would. More words o...
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confessions of an honest human: poison
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Confessions of an honest human. Monday, October 28, 2013. It had been days now since the drug had been removed. All of the emptiness and dissatisfaction she had once been hiding and even ignoring was now revealed for what it was. The poison had deeply penetrated her soul. She writhed in pain almost every night, and it was all she could do to not cry out. It was a pain that was accompanied with memories and reminders of what once was. It was the pain of letting go. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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confessions of an honest human: February 2013
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Confessions of an honest human. Thursday, February 28, 2013. The stars had completely aligned with fate. She sat, in a perfect state of contentment, surrounded by love. This was the meaning of friendship. This was the meaning of life. This was the inspiration everyone needed for the power to live each day of their lives. It came from this. From the raw experiences of life's inertia. She took all three of these by the hand and ran, completely and truly connected. Tuesday, February 26, 2013. Every day felt...
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confessions of an honest human: February 2011
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Confessions of an honest human. Monday, February 21, 2011. IS everything really fair in love and war? What's fair here right now? None of this feels fair. She's stopped throwing stones, but now she wishes that one of them landed. That one of them broke him and everything about him, so he could stop hurting her. She simply stands there now, standing there and waiting for.something. She's hate admitting it, but she's waiting for him. Why did she stop throwing stones? None of this is fair. And now it's over.
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confessions of an honest human: August 2013
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Confessions of an honest human. Tuesday, August 20, 2013. Nobody said it was easy. It's such a shame for us to part. Nobody said it was easy. No one ever said it would be this hard. Oh, take me back to the start. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Emotional confessions of experience: admitting that emotional experiences are real. Sometimes they must be re-experienced for us to truly understand and honor them. so read. and re-experience. and learn how to honor the emotions in your life. View my complete profile.
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confessions of an honest human: October 2013
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Confessions of an honest human. Monday, October 28, 2013. It had been days now since the drug had been removed. All of the emptiness and dissatisfaction she had once been hiding and even ignoring was now revealed for what it was. The poison had deeply penetrated her soul. She writhed in pain almost every night, and it was all she could do to not cry out. It was a pain that was accompanied with memories and reminders of what once was. It was the pain of letting go. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my comp...
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confessions of an honest human: March 2013
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Confessions of an honest human. Thursday, March 21, 2013. You need nothing from others, only God. That's what they said to her. It had brought so much joy and pain to her spirit to hear that. She needed. Why was it so hard, then, to completely detach herself from the world around her, all the people, all the experiences, all the desires? What did this mean? That she no longer needed people? Of course, she needed people. She simply needed nothing. You are the apple of my eye. Friday, March 8, 2013. For no...
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confessions of an honest human: January 2013
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Confessions of an honest human. Saturday, January 26, 2013. Reruns. or not. She had been here before, hadn't she? Then why did it look so different? She couldn't recall any familiar impression, any familiar memory. She didn't even remember how she arrived and left the first time. It must not be the same place. It must not be the same place. But if it was the same place, then the end would be in sight. Yet she didn't want this to end. She wanted to stay. She looked around for a place to sit. In a sense, s...
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