tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post3481438067390842226..comments2024-03-06T02:16:40.328-08:00Comments on Love and Light: Love Language....Cathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17311096820476094303noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-84437146300605056422012-12-10T18:35:15.405-08:002012-12-10T18:35:15.405-08:00My love language is cooking and being cooked for. ...My love language is cooking and being cooked for. It's my Italian mother's gift to me: the desire to break bread and send loved ones home with pie for breakfast tomorrow. If you were here I'd stuff you full of manicotti :) xoxoxAllisunny S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17806275775227416608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-78811893986272911282012-12-10T04:12:32.030-08:002012-12-10T04:12:32.030-08:00Its a Smile, Acknowledgement, Valuing my own/other...Its a Smile, Acknowledgement, Valuing my own/other people's smallest efforts, Empathy and Privacy /non-interference when one wants to be left alone. <br />wishing you a lovely day !<br />{P.S: Please, if you don't mind sharing , can you send me your mailing/postal address via email ? It would be great !}<br />take care,<br />SanghamitraShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17363854783134050594noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-39717360514145314742012-12-08T22:53:42.558-08:002012-12-08T22:53:42.558-08:00I can never pick mine...
oh man and I am so sorry ...I can never pick mine...<br />oh man and I am so sorry because I absolutely SUCK big time at the gifts one, not because I don't like to give, but because I only like to give something special and appropriate. I spend HOURS sometimes searching and often come up empty handed. Story of my life. crazy huh.<br />yep.<br />Widgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16699707227049240330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-85907945690175136612012-12-07T20:37:30.585-08:002012-12-07T20:37:30.585-08:00Lovely post, Cat. ♥
I'm not sure what my love...Lovely post, Cat. ♥ <br />I'm not sure what my love language is with the rest of the world, but with my husband it is definitely time. I love spending time with him. He's my best friend.Teahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06118627653300483708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-34154839482675410652012-12-07T16:27:29.027-08:002012-12-07T16:27:29.027-08:00Beautiful post. My love language is probably grati...Beautiful post. My love language is probably gratitude, reverence and attentionZenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18115547058200216413noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-27386655339363412102012-12-07T12:54:08.710-08:002012-12-07T12:54:08.710-08:00Great post - I'm words first and foremost. I r...Great post - I'm words first and foremost. I re-visit words and I believe words. I hope I am also quick to share genuine words of love and encouragement. Have a beautiful weekend xMiriamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07222932623391963935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-13565905894207786202012-12-07T10:28:24.011-08:002012-12-07T10:28:24.011-08:00I would have to say "time" without givin...I would have to say "time" without giving this a lot of thought, and I may think it is something different after thinking about it. Probably because I have come to realize how precious moments are, and they do pass so quickly. When we're in our teens and twenties, even thirties, we think we have forever...time passes so quickly and "I" am trying to learn to enjoy moments.<br /><br />Happy Friday, Cat!<br /><br />xoxo<br /><br />Sixpence and A Blue Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06653475055650433027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-31283660420283457842012-12-07T10:04:15.070-08:002012-12-07T10:04:15.070-08:00Mine would probably also be people friends time sp...Mine would probably also be people friends time spent sharing communicating <br />Love and light Cat you are loved <br />I also love real communication letters via snail mail cafe catch ups etcCathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14883597974635141668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-7729235758422370982012-12-07T09:56:47.104-08:002012-12-07T09:56:47.104-08:00I had always wondered what your love language was!...I had always wondered what your love language was! <br />Now I know!<br />Wishing I could spend that time with you, lovie... really love knowing you better!<br /><br />My love languages are words and time ;)Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17046924507335607146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-6364017500534616622012-12-07T09:25:41.622-08:002012-12-07T09:25:41.622-08:00That's my love language with people I love and...That's my love language with people I love and my community of women... Even time given in comments in the blog world means just as much as the words... But in most other places its words of affirmation or with extended family it's gifts;)Kmariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12947797743800775255noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-733325312731983180.post-45933781344354344772012-12-07T09:02:38.119-08:002012-12-07T09:02:38.119-08:00I love the question. My love language is time as w...I love the question. My love language is time as well and attention. Not just any attention but when I am with someone, in their physical presence, I need to know I'm heard. My husband has a leeeetle problem in this department ;) but we're working on it. Have a beautiful weekend yourself!! xxoxonyssahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12592583659013282708noreply@blogger.com