tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603710743994695525.post7609739657243704330..comments2023-06-14T02:03:39.513-06:00Comments on The Thinker: I Read Your Blog; Did You Read Mine?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603710743994695525.post-53090603849743678192010-07-27T16:38:58.809-06:002010-07-27T16:38:58.809-06:00I read, though I sometimes don't leave comment...I read, though I sometimes don't leave comments...<br />Blog-stalking.. that's me.<br />I appreciate everyone's comments on their lives and willingness to share. It's because of all the blogging that I figure the Parchments Newsletter (remember that?) is rather old fashioned (and a whole lot of work!)Katscratchmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01778217819266820697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603710743994695525.post-49751282273337558682010-07-27T16:21:08.813-06:002010-07-27T16:21:08.813-06:00The only skimming I did at first was with Dad'...The only skimming I did at first was with Dad's blog, because of how many words I didn't know and how lazy I was with pulling out the dictionary; and, of just how long and wordy it was. But, I have gotten past that and am now able to read every word and enjoy it for what it is. No skimming for me! Besides, if you skim, you are sure to miss something. <br /><br />But, yes mom, you are right. We have to take time to listen (or read) to understand someone. It is a skill that is acquired when one isn't so absorbed in onself, or other things, to appreciate what others do and or say. I found that family means so much more than getting a character to level 80 in World of Warcraft. <br /><br />@Becky - really? Someone said that you were just venting. That is pretty messed up. Apparently, someone is jealous of your blog. The only thing that I thought way back when was your blogs were too religious. But that was before I was "born again", if that makes sense. It reminds me of last years family campout when one of my brother-in-law would start singing hymns in camp. I would make it a point to run out of the camp the moment he started. Partly to be funny, but also partly because my heart wasn't in the right place. I actually thought about being the one who did the hymn singing in Joe's, but it was too hot.Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15795459258280159793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603710743994695525.post-79062792291539132010-07-27T13:11:43.745-06:002010-07-27T13:11:43.745-06:00I read every ones blogs... i blog because I am so ...I read every ones blogs... i blog because I am so far from my family and I want them to know what is going on...<br /><br />I had asked one of my siblings if my blogs had been read and the response: "Your blogs are just you venting."<br /><br />It made me sad and I didn't want to blog any more.<br /><br />I love reading family blogs. It helps me stay connected. It makes me sad when there isn't a new post.Rebecca's Oasishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13352076151500202420noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603710743994695525.post-55000213795988177592010-07-27T09:59:49.589-06:002010-07-27T09:59:49.589-06:00Yes, I do! :D
It's hard to remember some tim...Yes, I do! :D <br /><br />It's hard to remember some times that there is more behind a person than what they show on their faces, or write on their blogs...It IS easy to just skim, and not take any thought, and I am guilty of that. <br /><br />I really like that idea about sharing. I know that some times my blogs are, "I heard something funny--laugh with me" and some times, they are "Something terrible has happened--grieve with me." It's nice knowing that there is someone out there who is willing to do just that.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com