tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7731762173286561871.post6519992393833297903..comments2023-10-11T11:58:15.514-04:00Comments on honor yourself: the stinkin' process...terri st. cloudhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15051778033153655065noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7731762173286561871.post-15891690992676317762012-09-01T23:55:06.460-04:002012-09-01T23:55:06.460-04:00those are some good words.. words that shed meanin...those are some good words.. words that shed meaning and illuminate..<br />yepAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7731762173286561871.post-6197430859954636632012-08-16T15:02:53.072-04:002012-08-16T15:02:53.072-04:00I think in the beginning, fear was a lifesaving ev...I think in the beginning, fear was a lifesaving event. There were saber-tooth tigers and cave men with clubs that could really hurt us. But as we got more civilized I think the nature of fear changed. It's not so much a life saver (though it certain still can be) but a life changer. I don't know a lot about body chemistry but if one lives in a constant state of fear (little nagging fears or big scary ones) your body has got to be constantly shooting adrenaline and other signals to your brain. That can't be good physically, or emotionally. Either you're going to live in a state of hyper-alert, or you're going to ignore the signs when a real, save your life fear comes along. <br /><br />Yeh, I gotta agree, "fear changes everything."<br />Merry MEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00462036349233154101noreply@blogger.com