tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863554872321330259.post1868273204910796892..comments2023-05-02T03:25:43.143-06:00Comments on Blessings Like Winged Horses: Thinking About Quiet DaysSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05220448315369951650noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863554872321330259.post-27742292764810789782010-11-19T12:55:55.831-07:002010-11-19T12:55:55.831-07:00this is beautiful sarah. to value words and to rec...this is beautiful sarah. to value words and to recognize their limits is a very good thing. good things come from silence, i think.terrihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08284855262535595879noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863554872321330259.post-6290642396104905512010-11-19T11:01:32.699-07:002010-11-19T11:01:32.699-07:00Just gorgeous.Just gorgeous.Shannan Martinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06240696987027358314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863554872321330259.post-22801211724646493552010-11-18T22:05:21.571-07:002010-11-18T22:05:21.571-07:00i agree with LL. i like this too. how you used wor...i agree with LL. i like this too. how you used words to tell us how limited they are. i know what you mean. in those moments, i paint. and for this reason i treasure my son who conveys so much without language. it's purer somehow. i think the world gets complicated when we try to explain it away. love to you, dear sarah. your heart is beautiful.Mommy Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09989213786947802537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863554872321330259.post-59711313143785027482010-11-18T20:46:11.168-07:002010-11-18T20:46:11.168-07:00Wow. I loved this post for you, knowing what words...Wow. I loved this post for you, knowing what words mean to you and how much a part of your life and your inhabiting of the world they are. I like the way you use words and how important they are to you. But I can also feel so palpably in this post how limiting and stymy-ing (is that a word?) those words can be, how they won't let you rest or breathe deep because they won't end. <br /><br />In the midst of many words running through your mind each day and night, my prayer for you is the finding of the space between the period and the first word of the next sentence. <br /><br />xoxo,<br />Christiannechristiannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06278757714101308785noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863554872321330259.post-18207521052571002872010-11-18T15:29:45.881-07:002010-11-18T15:29:45.881-07:00I liked this. It felt like extended poetry.I liked this. It felt like extended poetry.L.L. Barkathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13333960142447144678noreply@blogger.com