tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078673282497392593.post5124671249805402556..comments2011-02-17T02:09:20.062-05:00Comments on Ellen's Brain: SpringCathy Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11388647387042836432noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078673282497392593.post-37004532295066013092010-04-16T10:46:41.688-04:002010-04-16T10:46:41.688-04:00I love your comment Betsy. Life is our connection ...I love your comment Betsy. Life is our connection and I am happy that Ellen, Cathy and you, Betsy are a part of mine.<br />DonnaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078673282497392593.post-89538999126172915442010-04-15T23:38:15.998-04:002010-04-15T23:38:15.998-04:00I recently heard someone describe the experience o...I recently heard someone describe the experience of life as a filter on our divine essence. Ellen no longer has a filter in her relationship with the physical world. She is there amongst the weeds, in the smell of a flower, and in the call of a cat. Her voice is every coincidence, and every once in awhile she will be loud and let you know she is there. Believe that and it will happen.<br />BetsyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7078673282497392593.post-12245284169871326692010-03-28T12:01:50.804-04:002010-03-28T12:01:50.804-04:00So very sweet, your feelings for Ellen. So very sw...So very sweet, your feelings for Ellen. So very sweet, your relationship with her. No way to prove where she is or isn't, but definitely consider the most beautiful possibilities... <br />PamPamnoreply@blogger.com