tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630919370641402575.post3112343880332888603..comments2019-11-22T03:26:31.199-07:00Comments on Beautifully Blind: In the Mist of DarknessBeautifully Blindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12173890787587858289noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630919370641402575.post-40542820352301931462011-07-20T05:11:17.273-06:002011-07-20T05:11:17.273-06:00This comment has been removed by the author.joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08948747314734440600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630919370641402575.post-76111712490833122592011-05-03T08:32:51.530-06:002011-05-03T08:32:51.530-06:00Well said Becky. Thank you for sharing!Well said Becky. Thank you for sharing!Robinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04182575564618253480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7630919370641402575.post-26424176582293179572011-05-01T08:39:10.424-06:002011-05-01T08:39:10.424-06:00What a beautiful post. Yes, darkness used to mean...What a beautiful post. Yes, darkness used to mean physically darkness. I don't see my blindness as darkness in that way anymore. Darkness is a time of trial -- the moments of being worried/scared with husband's diagnosis of cancer. Although physically I am in mostly darkness, I feel surrounded by light of the beauty of sound, smells, experiences - relationships with others, touch of others are just some of the ways I enjoy light.Becky Andrewshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10053287942631827068noreply@blogger.com