tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post4174465744433793651..comments2024-03-22T17:39:44.420-07:00Comments on 37th Dream/ Rumors of Peace at Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise: EVERY MORNING IS NEWamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-72820728476539485262009-06-14T20:47:10.389-07:002009-06-14T20:47:10.389-07:00Dale, mum, and kjm -- Thank you for your presence ...Dale, mum, and kjm -- Thank you for your presence as I tell that story once again. Each time I tell it, there is more healing for me. I see the wider context. Some years ago, a woman born in China told me a similar story. Early in her marriage to a man from the United States, he raised his hand at her in anger. She looked him in the eye and quietly said, "I am your wife. Why would you want to hit your wife?" She said that he never tried to hit her again.amhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-34883279646808227832009-06-14T08:14:38.368-07:002009-06-14T08:14:38.368-07:00the swallows keep coming back, their black lines s...the swallows keep coming back, their black lines sure enough to trust.kjmAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-34412575527091915942009-06-14T02:25:39.987-07:002009-06-14T02:25:39.987-07:00All I can think of is placing my hands on the side...All I can think of is placing my hands on the side of your head and touching your forehead with mine. <br /><br />(I love the sight of those swallows flitting by.)mumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15912364908606799053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-24656421427884410942009-06-13T12:38:13.603-07:002009-06-13T12:38:13.603-07:00(o)(o)Dalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14523194846272870013noreply@blogger.com