tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528618286780037328.post2414331491079680974..comments2024-03-08T15:48:33.897-05:00Comments on when love comes to town: Storming inside and out...RJhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15204894769061828015noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528618286780037328.post-59010364044315390802014-11-30T09:03:59.139-05:002014-11-30T09:03:59.139-05:00GREAT name for your new friend: willow. Wonderful...GREAT name for your new friend: willow. Wonderful. Well, dear man, I think you are right in some way that I still don't understand. I sense I need a number of new ways to be opened for me and clearly NO is a part of the equation. I'm off to worship now but will share more later. Lots of love - and gratitude.RJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13545420303456278246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4528618286780037328.post-67687434807713606962014-11-28T14:29:10.246-05:002014-11-28T14:29:10.246-05:00What flew out at me as I read this is something th...What flew out at me as I read this is something that, if I were not now on the journey I'm on, I would never dream of saying to anyone in your shoes. It's a risk, but here goes, and I hope my timing is somewhere near correct: the concert may not happen this year so that next year, something New can happen. Not to overkill this point, but maybe that it has been taken from you this year might afford an opportunity for you to have it again, only perhaps better.<br /><br />Willow is licking the fingers of my left hand as I type this. She reminds me of how little I know and even less, understand. I can only Wait. Constructively, as you suggested awhile ago.Peterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16052081819882002321noreply@blogger.com