{"id":11399,"date":"2013-01-30T13:24:11","date_gmt":"2013-01-30T18:24:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lisadelay.com\/blog\/?p=11399"},"modified":"2013-01-31T08:50:51","modified_gmt":"2013-01-31T13:50:51","slug":"vulnerable-lovable","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lisadelay.com\/blog\/vulnerable-lovable\/","title":{"rendered":"Vulnerable = Lovable"},"content":{"rendered":"

It’s always an honor to hear someone really share their pain. Not wallow, mind you. Not over-exposing their fiery emotions and gory \u00a0details.<\/em>\u00a0Something real and raw from a tender and seldom seen place.<\/p>\n

The heartfelt wounds that still hurt from some kind of past or unnoticed pain. The cries of the heart. The reaching out to be heard, and then the comfort realized.<\/p>\n

It always strikes me that at the very time when someone is most revealed and open they are at the same time supremely vulnerable and yet exquisitely lovable.<\/h2>\n

Truly human. It’s not just an honor because it is so rare …(it happens usually through time and trust and other options are unfavorable)…it’s an honor because there is within that moment a\u00a0genuine\u00a0glimpse of glory.<\/span><\/h3>\n

“The glory of God revealed is the human most fully alive.” -Irenaeus of Lyons<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

We have a rebirth\u2013a fully alive moment\u2013in those sort of times: Vulnerability through<\/em> the struggles and between<\/em> destinations. There the messy becomes beautiful. Redeemed.<\/p>\n

Even though it feels really risky, the chance to be truly seen and heard in our vulnerability engenders compassion because what is common between us transcends the boundaries that keep us isolated.<\/strong><\/p>\n

—<\/p>\n

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