The power of vulnerability - Brene Brown
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I believe my friend
mplsindygirl posted this, I didn't watch it immediately I figured when I did I would have to sit on it a bit...and even though I did watch it, I'm still going to have to sit with it and mull it before I've got my thoughts on it. For those deep thinkers that may watch it, I'm interested in your thoughts... I hope to have coffee with
mplsindygirl before too long and we can talk about this.
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Date: 2010-12-27 08:40 am (UTC)and that feels right to me
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Date: 2010-12-27 03:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-27 11:22 pm (UTC)It is only when we are willing to place ourselves out there that we can reach the greatest possibilities in our life. Here’s a poem by Kahlil Gibran which discusses the need to open ourselves up as much as possible, even though it means lowering our shields.
When love beckons to you, follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams
as the north wind lays waste the garden.
For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,
So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.
Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.
He threshes you to make you naked.
He sifts you to free you from your husks.
He grinds you to whiteness.
He kneads you until you are pliant;
And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast.
All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart.
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure,
Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor,
Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.
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Date: 2010-12-28 12:18 am (UTC)