tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post115937442023819518..comments2007-02-10T14:27:17.468-08:00dweezilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17555216638964634391noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159629052427741682006-09-30T08:10:00.000-07:002006-09-30T08:10:00.000-07:00so you got a new lover?Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18024674135685733246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159556718130182042006-09-29T12:05:00.000-07:002006-09-29T12:05:00.000-07:00...that is sad...la vie en rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13813614481777264910noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159540833500075662006-09-29T07:40:00.000-07:002006-09-29T07:40:00.000-07:00Ouch. That gutted me -- and I needed it; thank you.tatzhttp://www.ordinarynoise.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159415486691582052006-09-27T20:51:00.000-07:002006-09-27T20:51:00.000-07:00(o)MBhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14515233228776181123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159389170891337762006-09-27T13:32:00.000-07:002006-09-27T13:32:00.000-07:00Wonderful post full of things to ponder.<BR/><BR/>Why do we speak anything other than the truth? Because we're scared? Or is it to seemlingly protect ourselves, to protect the other, or because we simply don't know the difference in the moment? Telling the truth requires courage and the willingness to be totally vulnerable. It's scary and incredibly freeing--and difficult to do during every moment.Spiritseekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01180480249934102291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159389113614112112006-09-27T13:31:00.000-07:002006-09-27T13:31:00.000-07:00Wonderful post full of things to ponder.<BR/><BR/>Why do we speak anything other than the truth? Because we're scared? Or is it to seemlingly protect ourselves, to protect the other, or because we simply don't know the difference in the moment? Telling the truth requires courage and the willingness to be totally vulnerable. It's scary and incredibly freeing--and difficult to do during every moment.Spiritseekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01180480249934102291noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159379680360400042006-09-27T10:54:00.000-07:002006-09-27T10:54:00.000-07:00dale,<BR/><BR/>i like what you wrote above. I also love the phrase, "versions of the truth." What is that? Is that like a little bit of lying mixed in with some truth for good measure? Is it like being a little bit pregnant? This topic warrants much discussion. Thank you.dweezilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17555216638964634391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1159379484612800312006-09-27T10:51:00.000-07:002006-09-27T10:51:00.000-07:00So strange. I can never see it happening. When, I ask myself. When did I stop telling the truth? And I can never see. The beginning of it seems always to be hidden. It's something I only discover later, with a sense of "discovering" something I've known all along. Was I really telling the truth before, I wonder? Or was it just that before, the concealments didn't seem to matter?Dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17766176397154935855noreply@blogger.com