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Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music
 


 

Only Time

 

 

Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

 

 

 

Seldom, or perhaps never, does a marriage

develop into an individual relationship

  smoothly and without crises;

there is no coming

  to consciousness without pain.

 

-- Carl Jung
 
 
 


Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

We don't seek perfect relationships in marriage or in other places in our lives. What we seek instead are real and honest connections. Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

Perfection has a picture-book form, but it has no depth and no personality. This means that sometimes we will get upset with others, or they will get upset with us.

We need a basic commitment to stay in the relationship dialogue, to continue returning to it as long as both people are willing to work on it. Working through crises is how a relationship grows from simply being an idea to having its unique reality.

We will be frightened by the rough spots.

We will wonder if there is something wrong with us or with the other person, or the relationship. We cannot escape such questions.

To run from the difficulties cuts off the possibilities for growth. It is a frightening thing to become real, to come into consciousness.
 
 

 

 

 

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We have grown into one as we slept and now

  I can't jump because I can't let go your hand.

 
-- Marina Tsvetayeva
 
 
 


Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

Long, intimate relationships often confuse us. We may lose the sense of where our individual boundaries are.Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

We confuse our desires and our pain with another person's -- our spouse or lover, our parent, siblings, or child.

When that relationship changes, when the other person dies or leaves or forms another intimate bond, we may feel wounded and desperate, unsure of who we are.

The blurring of boundaries is never healthy for us -- although we may not feel the damage at first.

Sound relationships are carefully made.

We enter into them without giving away our own authentic responses to life.

When relationships change, of course we may feel pain; but we need not feel the awful confusion that comes from having given pieces of ourselves away.

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--- Love always - Kris, April and Michelle ---
 

Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

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Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music
 
 

Inspirational Short Story, Female Fantasy Art, Relaxing Music

Glowing image Copyright © Pinterest

Marriage initials Copyright © Carol's Clipart Collection (dead link 1999)

Only Time music Copyright © Enya

Reflection (Thinking of You) image Copyright © Esther Morrison Smith

Dreams of Summer image Copyright © Lee Bogle

 

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Only Time

Music by: Enya
Written by: Eithne Padraigin Ni-Bhraonain
(Enya), Nicky Ryan, Roma Shane Ryan
Copyright © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Who can say where the road goes
Where the day flows, only time
And who can say if your love grows
As your heart chose, only time

Who can say why your heart sighs
As your love flies, only time
And who can say why your heart cries
When your love lies, only time

Who can say when the roads meet
That love might be in your heart
And who can say when the day sleeps
If the night keeps all your heart
Night keeps all your heart

Who can say if your love grows
As your heart chose
Only time
And who can say where the road goes
Where the day flows, only time

Who knows? Only time

 

 


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