tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post6879071808303737245..comments2023-06-30T06:42:17.011-06:00Comments on shake, rattle and ramble: futilemeg birdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09078564242720765023noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-28670695161865049572013-10-08T07:37:53.700-06:002013-10-08T07:37:53.700-06:00Not sure what happened but I completely missed you...Not sure what happened but I completely missed your last three posts.. And I was going through withdrawals so I came on over here and BAM I see three new posts. <br />This post is my new favorite. The whole here in the moment kind of peace and happiness is the hardest for me. But sometimes you feel it and happy isn't a good enough word to describe it. You described it perfectly, especially that last paragraph.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01705594341140422319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-4900080239137061202013-10-07T14:12:02.074-06:002013-10-07T14:12:02.074-06:00Prologue. I like that. But I'm glad it's...Prologue. I like that. But I'm glad it's over 70 degrees today hahameg birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09078564242720765023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-82175618145434758412013-10-07T14:11:39.642-06:002013-10-07T14:11:39.642-06:00I feel like I have to re-learn this concept about ...I feel like I have to re-learn this concept about three times a year. And thank YOU for the comment :)meg birdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09078564242720765023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-60134066386853518282013-10-05T01:15:15.129-06:002013-10-05T01:15:15.129-06:00Calico skies. Perfect. I left my sick bed briefly ...Calico skies. Perfect. I left my sick bed briefly today to walk to my mailbox and that is just what it looked like. And the sun glinting off that small bit of snow. It was so pretty today. I'm not quite ready for winter, but this was a nice little prologue. <br /><br />Em<br /><a href="http://www.emmajphelps.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">Tightrope to the Sun</a>Emma Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796214471206750069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-67156348677468875892013-10-04T14:09:28.764-06:002013-10-04T14:09:28.764-06:00Your words always come at just the right time for ...Your words always come at just the right time for me. They're so perfectly everything that I need to read. I so often forget that being happy is not the point. It's about learning to live in between the happiness spurts... trying to find that peace. This is so wonderful. Thanks for writing it and being you and being brilliant. courtneykearnshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06376693015824600448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-19123781158438343302013-10-04T14:04:43.013-06:002013-10-04T14:04:43.013-06:00Great post, I woke up yesterday to a snowy wonderl...Great post, I woke up yesterday to a snowy wonderland and had some of the same reflections. Peace, there is nothing betterAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12323271002753103618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2686948984526266288.post-9795822807901457002013-10-04T13:32:18.369-06:002013-10-04T13:32:18.369-06:00I like when you talk about how you feel about '...I like when you talk about how you feel about 'happy'. It's just so Meg(h)an, I can hardly handle it without my soul trying to latch onto yours. Which is hard, when we are states away. It also may sound crazy, but if I let myself think too much about our bond then my soul literally tries to move my body into your direction. I would love a vacation away with you and Emily. Can this happen sometime?funsizetessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18270619471639063218noreply@blogger.com