tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post1461567097712052998..comments2023-03-26T03:22:54.625-10:00Comments on High Five Max!: Max's Rebirth PrayerHeather Heintzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607769073458867193noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-38793631483482841122011-05-19T15:48:10.615-10:002011-05-19T15:48:10.615-10:00to let myself feel
truly sad
to lay down and admit...to let myself feel<br />truly sad<br />to lay down and admit<br />i have a human hurting heart<br />to boldly yet softly say<br />i am vulnerable<br /><br />i am vulnerable<br />in all its illusions and glory<br />i am vulnerable<br />in my own perpetuating story<br /><br />here is my heart<br />repressed no more<br />i give it to you<br />do not worry<br />it is meant to be broken<br />it is meant to feel terribly ashamed<br />destruction will cause pain<br /><br />i am vulnerable<br />but i am still breathing<br />i wont stand for my emotions to be fleeting<br />they are statues of my true self<br />they deserve a direct voice<br />and moments of self reflection<br />here is my heart, loved one<br />do not worry<br />life is meant to be a giant fucking mess<br />i won't blame you<br />when this turns out like all the rest<br /><br />i am sad and i am free<br />i do not fear rejection or missed connection<br />i am vulnerable and i am me<br />let my heart be what it be's<br />sing love songs in flowered trees<br />i am sad but i am free<br />to fall down, to fail, to utterly be confused<br />in all its illusions and its glory<br />vulnerability is my gifted story<br /><br />-sweet gGenevievehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04686596987488532886noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-5587478162696131152011-05-19T10:18:08.197-10:002011-05-19T10:18:08.197-10:00I wanted you to know that my heart breaks and rejo...I wanted you to know that my heart breaks and rejoices for you every day. Thank you for Max and his wisdom. He is everywhere. <br /><br />Erin Q in HawaiiErinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03457124392049600087noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-77674571953883871962011-05-18T22:18:41.962-10:002011-05-18T22:18:41.962-10:00you leave me breathless, yet so completely full of...you leave me breathless, yet so completely full of breath at the same time...every moment so full of energy and oh so precious... I see Max's light shining bright through the eyes of my baby day in and day out... I so hope for my daughter to evolve be as strong and open and raw and generous and as tuned in to the universe as you are dear Heather... with the force of Max running through you... you both amaze me.monkeyfishdezignshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16797346168699476566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-16575924409868121042011-05-18T05:10:06.635-10:002011-05-18T05:10:06.635-10:00I am swinging in your sunshine too, Max Bumblebee....I am swinging in your sunshine too, Max Bumblebee. I am singing with these keepers of wonder... the birds, bugs, and wise mountain wind. I honor you, tasting every tear that has fallen in your honor as drops of wisdom. It is felt at my core. You make my heart quiver. You teach me that tears and smiles can flow through me at the same time. I love you. <br /><br />Thank you for these words mamma heather bear. You are a true ambassador of love and i am your apprentice. I look forward to our next shared coffee afternoon. Love and light and kisses.Noelanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07163072187403250473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-23469245660277735992011-05-17T20:46:48.423-10:002011-05-17T20:46:48.423-10:00My heart is full of sighs...... Thank you.My heart is full of sighs...... Thank you.The Peghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06771279964286144536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-10948037680440713062011-05-17T20:06:21.324-10:002011-05-17T20:06:21.324-10:00A Truelove letter...Thank YouA Truelove letter...Thank Youjameslynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03668148075010722091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-4878463518357421642011-05-17T18:37:07.266-10:002011-05-17T18:37:07.266-10:00Oh Heather,
This is such a sweet letter so full o...Oh Heather,<br /><br />This is such a sweet letter so full of love and light and remembrance, hope and possibility. What a significant day this is full moon and all. I marvel at your ability to listen deeply and hear and feel the realms of love and life beyond. <br /><br />There is nothing more honorable, big or deep as the love a mother has for her child. I cry rivers with you. Each drop leads to the sea, raging and alive, soft and peaceful as each drop falls and dissolves under the light of the moon.<br /><br />To the Magic, Mystery and Beauty of Max, I Bow.<br /><br />Love from one Mother to Another,<br /><br />MarciaMarcia Tulloushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14841542239175241360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6197974591052652225.post-66921445311916833412011-05-17T18:18:14.032-10:002011-05-17T18:18:14.032-10:00of course a candle was still burning. just his.
a...of course a candle was still burning. just his.<br />and i didn't tell you yet. the song... the song at the end. fallin all angles. I heard it last night. was right back there. Thanks max for dusting the path and adding golden sprinkles.Kimberlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12230454810224163526noreply@blogger.com