tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429862474070628454.post6805206744293812684..comments2024-01-11T17:38:30.075-05:00Comments on Colors of Qavah: ImpatientQavahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12485779319233501432noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429862474070628454.post-70399936882825256222008-03-03T10:55:00.000-05:002008-03-03T10:55:00.000-05:00I feel like my glass of emotion is full of liquid ...<I>I feel like my glass of emotion is full of liquid pain overflowing, leaving no room for any other sensation. I'm either trying to numb myself, and failing, or I must succumb to being a paralyzed patient under the knife</I><BR/><BR/>Wow - powerful analogy you wrote. I know this feeling too. And the impatience... and always cutting corniers? Yep! Me too!<BR/><BR/>I think you understand why I always ask for "Patient Endurance" in my prayer requests.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for putting the emotions to words.Melaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11258565437738929561noreply@blogger.com