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seekingsurrender

Male Dominant, 34, ON
Dominant Couple, 27, Austin, Texas
Male Submissive, 38
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About seekingsurrender

This is an old profile and i have moved to California. If you are interested i can be found at kittensdream...
my submission is not earned...it is not demanded...it is not taken, it...is inspired


i am here to meet people in the community, network...establish friends, male and female alike and hopefully find the one for whom i am searching. please be respectful when contacting me. :)

*The power of submission lies not in the ability to kneel before another, to give over one's body or the wearing of a collar. The power of submission can be found only in the heart of one who gives her love to another freely, knowing what joy and pain will come from it. ~Unknown Author*

**THE SHORT VERSION**

i am a slave to my heart and he who captures that shall own me.

it is not the 'dominant' i seek, but one who is committed to mastery of himself and then possessing that which he desires.

the dream...find the one to completely surrender to. all of me. if and when that day comes...he will call me what he chooses.

**A LITTLE MORE**

I believe there is a man who can understand me, love me for who I am and see all that I may become...not see this as a burden but instead fulfilling evidence of my need for him. It would be my surrender that would feed his soul. For me, my quest is for the...perfect symbiosis, my Zen of Surrender.

It is my utmost belief that every relationship begins with respect. Every relationship... In my mind, ownership is a privilege, an honor and one that is meant for those who understand the responsibilities as well as the benefits.

A girl lives inside of me that is compelled to find the right man to surrender to. She does not believe that the desire to be one man's slut is an excuse to behave like society's whore. She also believes, the right man will not only understand that but will cherish...that this, this part of me has been saved for him.

I seek surrender, but not just to a man...but to life in general. The universe is speaking and I have finally begun to calm...pause...long enough to hear it. Feel it. Embrace...whatever shall come.

My writing tells my story for those who choose to read it and serves as a special place for me to capture my thoughts, feelings...all that desire to learn more, will...be in touch and I will tell you how to find it. :)

Be well and know that it is my most sincere desire that we all find that which will fulfill us.

ss

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the story of 'dory'

Journal Entry | 15 days ago

 

those who know me closely know of this but today i have decided to speak openly in my journal about it in hopes of realizing part of my goal to live congruently...and accepting ... me. me, accepting me.

 

what started as an off handed comment and joke has become part of my persona. the story of dory was born of my son's attempt to attach an emotional anchor to moments of significant frustration and times of anxiety driven by a very harsh reality i am confronted with on a daily basis...in a manner that interjects humor and laughter. it stuck.

 

the truth is that i aspire to be more like dory. she is wonderful...she lives in the moment and knows joy. she celebrates each adventure and when she does become afraid or sad...it only lasts a moment then she goes back to her happy place. there are far worse character traits that one could aspire to...even if she is only...a cartoon fish.

 

nearly a year ago i began to really understand what causes these moments. last year, after having survived a horrible chain of medical events...i was diagnosed with a condition that causes strange and often confusing symptoms. the challenge is neurological and the only real known medical approach that maypositively influence the reality of my situation is invasive brain surgery. often in life we must realize that the solution could be worse than the problem...

 

so i choose to adjust my life to balance the challenges i live with...at least for now. i rarely speak of these challenges openly. what i have learned to accept is that although i was only diagnosed last year with this issue...it is a congenital birth defect and i have lived with it my whole life. it is funny now that i understand what is happening and i look back and see all the 'adjustments' i have made through the years to accommodate this.

 

this is reflective in my character as well. it has become apparent why my instinct is to let very few people close. why...i hold honor and the perception of another's intent with such focus.

 

i operate every day from a place of instinct. in almost every given situation i have now begun to understand...i lead with my heart and justify with details later if need be. i keep notes, leave clues and go back and look...for my own breadcrumbs. trust is built over time and layered with specific experiences that allow me let down the walls that not only keep others out...but me in.

 

while on the east coast this behavior seemed less odd. the culture in DC is very busy and moves quickly. people in general are so consumed with everything they must do it seems...that they give very little time to thinking about if they want to or what it means to them. it is interesting now to reflect upon that and realize that much of how i behaved simply got lost in the chaos that was life.

 

life here is very different. my conditioned response to nice people is screwed up. i am off balance. this is taking some adjusting to and it would appear that this is where i belong.

 

for those who read this and interact with me, please know that my inability to remember details without prompting in no way is meant as disrespect or a reflection of me not caring. i have adopted the saying...can i buy a vowel? it is ... my way ... of asking that you give me a clue so that i can find the information in my brain that i liken to a computer that needs to be defragged. the information is usually up there...some where...but often hiding between bits of useless data...or behind the darkness of empty space.

 

so, please be patient.

 

:)

 

ss

 

recent events and interactions have left me with a few thoughts regarding 'why' i am on this site.

 

first, to meet people.  i am new to california and need friends in general...so it is lovely to interact with those who are not a potential D/s match...as long as it is done in a respectful manner and with truth by both parties.

 

please, if you are married...be honest about it.

 

please, if you are simply looking for something to arouse you and entertain you for a few hours...look elsewhere.

 

please, if your expectation is that i will meet you for coffee one time then meet you in your bedroom with the posture of submitting myself to you, don't waste either of our time.

 

please, if you assume that service means cleaning your house and servicing your sexual desires without the context of a relationship, realize there is very little i would not do for one who inspires me...but i do not need to scrub your toilet to see if there is chemistry.

 

i am here to hopefully meet a man who values honor and has the integrity to be respectful while we get to know each other.  the goal is to find one to surrender to...

 

so, today my mind travels back to something i wrote regarding service.   i hope you enjoy it and to all...sincerely, what ever it is that you are looking for and desire...it is my most sincere wish that you find it.

 

be well,

 

ss

 

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on humility and service...

Journal Entry | 8 months ago

 

a long time ago i was working, building custom homes. i was living in arlington and in an environment that really epitomized the concept of instant gratification and in fact i counted on those who would thrive from such a feeling. they were my clients...

 

while doing this my ability to procure properties quickly and at a good price was critical. i needed to be able to gather information quickly. in this scenario i was often at the mercy of real estate agents...a group of people who in general i abhor because professionally...even in their own field, few really strive for greatness. i am not sure of the statistics now...but then, less than 10% made over $100k and most saw it as a way to appear important, though really contributed...very little.

 

it infuriated me that they had access to information that they really did not understand the power of and frustrated me even more that i had to deal with them to get it.

so, one day i made a decision. i would simply get my license and cut them out as the middle man. i entered a 10 day crash course on day three and for two weeks did nothing but breathe real estate law...

 

when that time had passed and i had indeed gotten my license, i registered it with a broker and finally had the information i needed at my fingertips. the broker knew i had no intention of being an agent...but was fascinated by the business approach i had been taking and figured...hey, he would benefit from investor transactions...

 

one day there was a scheduled training in the office. i had no plans to attend the training but was there to pick up contracts and sat in. it was entertaining...the speaker lively and his intent was to give specific information regarding the processes people go through in making a decision and purchase. at the end of his presentation everyone went about their ways...and he came to me...

 

i laughed at him because while he had presented that he was there to give...i saw right through it. he WAS there to give...but he also had a very clear agenda of what he wanted to GET. i knew this, called him out on it...told him i wasn't buying and was prepared to walk away.

 

at that moment he handed me a cassette tape and two tickets. i reminded him once again...i was not buying anything...and he just smiled...and left.

 

today when i woke i thought of humility and service. these are words that seem to rise to the surface in this community often...but i wonder how many REALLY think of them and what they mean...and what they REALLY mean to us as individuals.

 

when i was having my first cup of coffee i began to re and the decisions i have made that have brought me to this location...but also this place in time.

five years ago i was a corporate executive. i was not only at the top of my game...but at the top of the game in general. i specialized in service...in the housing industry...specifically high end homes and dealing with the people who invest their entire lives to live in them.

 

one of the things that i always trained teams was the fact that this was a very emotional place to be...for the women it represented their dream of a settled and safe life...for the men it was the pinnacle of their accomplishment. when something went wrong or was broken...it was important...but as important was the feeling of the threat of everything that meant everything...to them...being in disarray. the construction/service issue was really not the driving force for the summation of success...fixing a faulty product or righting a wrongly constructed component of this home was not the issue.

 

the real issue was ensuring them that they had made a good decision to be there anyway and that problems and challenges could and would be faced...and fixed. through the issue, not around it. value, even when there existed a challenge.

 

THAT was service. the rest ... was just details to fix a problem. leaving them loving the home more...even with the dents is what really mattered. learning from the dents and sharing that information so that the same problems could be avoided in the future and the pain not felt again...was the real mission.

 

in that world i did not only survive but i was one of the best. i worked with over 75 builders to help them restructure and understand ... what they really were selling. they were selling the feeling of personal success and joy. there was a legal obligation to fulfill a contract...and a moral one to do the right thing. my work was known...i was known by thousands...by name, face and reputation and there was always a new project waiting...

 

i don't say that to impress anyone...i say it because it impresses me. i had no formal education in this field...the story of how i got there is really rather comical and includes cookies and playground equipment...

 

one day i was at work...chugging along, in the midst of the madness and a surgery i had planned for a few weeks away got bumped to the next day. i didn't see this as a big deal, i would step away...deal with what i thought was a minor health issue and be back in a few weeks...

 

well, i have learned in life it is not if things will happen...but when. the surgery went tragically wrong...other problems came to the surface and at the end of the day...my career was over. i never returned. i never cleaned out my desk...i assisted as a ghost in the background until i was certain that i could safely pass the torch to the next most capable person.

 

the funny thing is that even though i was really good...houses are still being built. people still have service issues...problems get solved... did i make an impact? of course i did...is that world going to end without me? of course not.

 

but today...i thought of that. i thought of the fact that i was very successful in that arena by how many would judge success differently than me...i had the houses...the money, jewelry, cars...i had title and position.

 

all of these things seemed to really matter then. i think they do matter...even now, but what it means to me now is that i did do it. not only could i do it...i was of the best.

most of the things attached to that life are not part of who i am today. i look around and oddly...don't even miss them. i had become a slave to societies prefabricated pigeon holes of what must make one successful by social standards.

 

i couldn't even think. i was so entrenched in what i had become...that i had no idea who i even was. i knew i had to leave, remove myself from an environment that supported everything i had become out of a need to survive...

 

so, i gave it all up. the things, the houses, the cars, the money...the job, the friends...

in finding humility i have found peace.

 

i realize now that i can have that life back...i can be that woman if and when i choose...but here's the thing...

 

a life of service to the demands of others in a manner to which you are measured by the facade you create dictated by expectations that do not feed your soul...IS NOT WORTH YOUR TIME.

 

at the end of the day...the only thing we own is our integrity. the only values that are important are those that bring us joy and allow us to share the good parts of us.

i once said...all i really want from life is to be happy...and have my biggest focus being the ability to keep those i hold close...happy.

 

'service' takes on a whole new meaning...

 

i will have to come back...to explain the defining moment of that tape...it was pivotal...and i know it is one of the few things...i have kept with me.

 

ss

 

today i write this to {XXXX}...a new friend that i have found here of all places.


in a sea of interesting experiences driven by the communication here, it is today, that i take a moment to realize that if no other thing becomes of me being here...she was...why i needed to.


it is, a lovely day.


so, this is for you.  you know who you are.  thank you for making me smile today, letting me know i have a new friend in this lovely little town that you have called home and i now have the honor to...and...for just, being you.


ss

something i have written from the past and posted in a social networking site with the hopes of understanding how so many...approach the interactions between a Dominant/submissive relationship differently.

 

i post it here today in the hopes that someone will enjoy the entry...but also that it may make others think...

 

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Rules of Engagement...and Personal Responsibility

by seekingsurrender 5 months ago

 

we all have our own story and journey. i think it's reasonably safe to say that each of us, man or woman, orientation or role...all search for connection, to be accepted and loved. it reminds us we are alive...we matter.

 

there are so many lifestyles represented here on . this group...represents just one but even within the social structure of a shared vision and agreed dynamic...we are very different.

 

one thing remains inherently true. normal, healthy people...feel. as i have learned personally, those who seem to believe that they can 'keep them in check' are often really kidding themselves.

 

yesterday i responded to a thread here regarding ownership and dominance and stated i would start this thread. it is one i have been pondering for some time.

the ties that bind relationships based on an agreed upon, consensual power exchange have nothing to do with rope. oh, the rope may be fun...there are undoubtedly lessons to be learned as well as carnal pleasure to be enjoyed...but what i want to discuss is the psychological anchoring and interdependence that develops.

 

emotional anchoring and imprinting occur whether we desire it, expect it...or recognize it. how do we prepare...what responsibility do we accept for ourselves and others?

the question is, how many accept the probability ahead of time? do you as a Dominant think clearly about what a can of worms you open when you begin to delve into the spirit of a submissive? as a submissive, do you acknowledge that long before your body is consented to be manipulated...you offer your soul?

 

i understand and appreciate that there are those in the lifestyle for whom this is just a sexual expression. for me...my heart is in the game. i don't believe i am the only one...

often in viri the post will end with a list of questions. i am not going to do that...instead i ask each person who reads this to consider their own level of conscious thought when they engage in an interaction that can lead to an extreme psychological dynamic...think about, if you think about that at all before you jump down the rabbit hole...and also think about what your personal responsibility is...for other's feelings...as well as your own. please share your thoughts... :)

 

ss

 

this is something i wrote some time ago.  it was a defining moment for me ... understanding.

 

i post this now in hopes that those who would be interested in engaging in conversation understand that i am more than a list of kinks...

 

while obviously there are no promises in life, there is intent.  i am a girl who wants and needs stability in my life...not a long list of entertaining experiences.

 

be well and know that it is my most sincere desire that not only do i find fulfillment...but that those who are on their own journeys find what they desire as well.

 

ss

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surrender...

Journal Entry | 9 months ago

 

there are so many threads on it can be an amazing shift at any given moment in thought process as well as conversation. there are times when one minute i am discussing deep psychological theory with friends i have met here...others when i engage in casual flirting and banter...and yet at other times will trip over a thread that will leave me deep in thought and personal reflection.

 

this journey as well as those i have encountered along the way fascinate me. frankly, i fascinate me. there are thoughts and feelings i am exploring that are as foreign to me as a dish of qagh and often as scary.

 

a few days ago i encountered a thread addressing submission vs. surrender. this immediately caught my attention, i have struggled with this distinction in my own heart and mind.

 

my post was brief but i find my mind travelling back to it and also the thread. many interesting perspectives have been offered...

 

i capture this moment now and my own internal conversation so that i don't forget.

'i find labels in general very frustrating as they can be subjective in the minds of the individual.'

 

a common theme on ems to be the quest for acknowledgement of the importance of what one chooses as a word to identify themselves. it reminds me of the social construct of religion...where there seems to be personal safety found in identification of a group...safety in numbers?

 

'does it really matter? only if it matters to you.'

 

i think words matter. what i also believe is that the words we choose are only as valuable as the intent, emotion and meaning that we attach to them. even while quoting the dictonary the ability to interpret meaning is subjective. some read words, others hear them...and yet again...some feel them at their deepest core.

 

'what is interesting to me is the negative association i had with the word slave. submissive alone was a struggle...slave made my skin crawl. again, this is a personal reflection.'

 

a few months ago i encountered a man who really assisted me in the understanding of how and why i felt this way. he was kind, took a great deal of time in allowing me...to find the answer within me...always knowing it himself already.

 

when i reached the point of understanding why i harbored such emotion attached to a word his only response was...'i know'. the truth is upon reflection...i believe he did know. it has taken some time to embrace this knowledge.

 

'what i have learned is though, at the time...i did not look up the words and ponder the difference when choosing a name...my heart knew. i do believe there is a distinct difference.'

 

the thread included these entries...

 

sub·mit   
–verb (used with object)
1.
to give over or yield to the power or authority of another (often used reflexively).
2.
to subject to some kind of treatment or influence.
3.
to present for the approval, consideration, or decision of another or others
4.
to state or urge with deference; suggest or propose.
–verb (used without object)
5.
to yield oneself to the power or authority of another.
6.
to allow oneself to be subjected to some kind of treatment.
7.
to defer to another's judgment, opinion, decision, etc.

 

sur·ren·der   

–verb (used with object)
1.
to yield (something) to the possession or power of another
2.
to give (oneself) up,
3.
to give (oneself) up to some influence, course, emotion, etc.

 

although i had not looked them up...here was the answer staring me right in the face. it has taken awhile to even process what it means to me.

 

i now know that i have the heart of a slave. i understand why i cannot casually play and always hold something back. for me, this is not a dance of temporary power exchange expressed in a moment of a 'scene' or the dance of negotiation to feed a sexual dynamic.

 

'in my mind to submit is situational where surrender is absolute.'

 

the key to my own truth is the desire to surrender all of who i am to another who would desire such and be fulfilled by that exchange. this man, for whom i search deserves me at the best i can be. he would treasure that it has only been his...his alone to posses, to own. it is in honor of him that i will pay attention to the kind souls who have helped me learn along my way...while holding true to my heart.

 

yes, i seek surrender. i have all along.

 

the klingons may be on to something...in each house there may exist only one lord.

 

the zen of surrender? perhaps.

 

symbiosis

 

ss

 

i read this recently and it spoke to me... :)

 

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Submissive Owner's Manual
Jade Richardson

 

I Want vs. I Need


We often confuse these two things: I want and I need. Although they may seem to be the same at first glance, there is a huge difference in the two. We want a lot of things in life; money, new cars, a beautiful home, success, and hot fudge sundaes, just to name a few, but how many of them do we really need? Very often the things we want are not always things that are the best for us and are usually self-indulgent wishes that change as fast as the top ten hits on VH1.

 

"Needs" are a different situation. They are the fundamentals we require to remain mentally and physically healthy and allow us to grow spiritually and emotionally. I may really want a hot fudge sundae but survive quite well without it (I know that's hard to believe for any of you who know me.) but I cannot thrive without my basic needs being met.

 

We've had many encounters with unhappy submissives who bemoan the fact their Dominant does not give them what they need. As we listen to the list of complaints we sometimes find a lot of "wants" mixed in with a few valid "needs" in the charges against their Dominant. 

 

Sorting them out isn't always easy for either the submissive or Dominant in a relationship. Each person is unique and comes with their own special requirements. Without a doubt, this is one area that requires communication skills and time before either party can confidently determine what they want or need from the other. The Submissive Owner's Manual may help you to understand some of the complexities of the Dominant/submissive relationship.

 

I need to feel safe


Before I can begin to open my submissive nature to You, I need to feel safe and have reason to trust You. To let down my walls and give You control of my will may take time and testing before I feel safe enough to permit either of us to go beyond the initial stages of our relationship. Even after I've given myself to You fully, I need to be reminded I am safe with You. I may like to feel the thrill and excitement of fear and the unknown, but I need to be sure no matter how You stimulate those emotions during an intense scene or situation, I will remain safe in Your care.

 

I need to know You accept me for all I am


I will be many things to You as our relationship grows and I need to know You accept me as a person during each transition along the way. I need to know You accept me as a friend, lover, companion, and Your submissive but also accept me as parent, child, employee, community member or other roles I fill in my obligations to family or society.

 

I need to have clearly defined limits


I need to know exactly what You expect of me and know that You also understand my limits. In some ways I am like a child that needs a fence around my play area so I know how far I can go and feel secure inside those limits. I need You to reinforce those fences by correcting me when I try to climb them without Your approval.

 

I need You to be consistent


I need to know You mean what You say and that today's rules will apply to tomorrow's behavior. Nothing confuses me more than giving me mixed signals by allowing me to break rules that You've given me. From time to time I may test You to see if You are capable of accepting control of my life by consistently bringing me back to the path You've chosen for me. It's not done to try Your patience, but is my way of finding reassurance You are paying attention to my progress. Very often it's not done consciously and I promise I'll not use it as a method for provoking Your negative responses.

 

I need to expand my limits


I need to grow and to be challenged. Left on my own, I'll become bored or stagnate within the boundaries I accepted in the beginning. I need to be pushed, but never shoved, to go beyond the places I've been. I may drag my feet and pout at times, or sit down and refuse to move because I'm unsure and need Your guidance in overcoming my obstacles. I depend on You for strength and encouragement to get beyond them.

 

I need You to teach me


I need to learn, and it is You who are my teacher. My mind is hungry for new things and learning helps me to become all that I can be. This may require You to continue to learn new things in order to keep me challenged. Together we can grow to the fullness of the gifts we have and deepen the diversity we share.

 

I need goals


Part of my make-up as a submissive makes me very goal-oriented. I need them to measure my progress and need You to provide them for me. Take time to explain those goals in ways I can comprehend Your plans concerning my growth as Your submissive. Without Your direction, I quickly become lost so I'll look to You frequently to provide a purpose and aim as I continue in my development as a submissive.

 

I need to be corrected


I need You to correct me when I make mistakes. Without Your correction, I will develop bad habits that can be very difficult to break and do great damage to our relationship and to us as individuals. Without Your correction, I may never know I've made a mistake. Allowing me to continue unchecked will only cause me to fail both of us in the end. I admire firmness in Your correction and feel secure in knowing that You will never be afraid to take steps needed in keeping me focused on the goals You've set for me.

 

I need You to be my role-model


I look up to You and try to follow in Your footsteps. If You fail to live up to a standard, I will follow You into failure, often without You noticing until it is too late. I learn quickly by the examples You provide for me and often base my reactions and behaviors on my observations of You in similar situations. I will blindly pattern myself in Your image, so be aware that my eyes will always be on You as You face Your own challenges and daily activities.

 

I need Your approval and reassurance


I need to know when You approve of me or what I've done and to know I belong to You even if I fall short of my goals. I sometimes confuse approval with disapproval when You do not provide positive reinforcement when You are pleased by my actions. I will constantly be seeking Your approval when I'm unsure of myself and may need to rely deeply on Your support and reassurance when I'm confused about a situation or apprehensive about a new challenge.

 

I need to be able to express myself


I have a need to express both good and bad things to You but it may be difficult for me to put the negative things into words. I fear Your rejection and hate disappointing You, so I may need a little space and time to voice all the things I need to say. You can help me by reassuring me that my feelings are valid, even if they aren't something You find pleasure in hearing. There may be times when I'm upset or angry with You but without freedom to express those feelings, there can be only festering resentment or misunderstanding. Guide me in ways that I can learn to speak my heart without breaking it or Yours.

 

I need to learn from my mistakes


I need to experience things that may be painful in order to learn successfully. I know Your protective nature will struggle with allowing me to be hurt but I need to learn the consequences of what I've done and to experience the feelings that go along with making mistakes. I will need Your comfort once I've faced my failure, but will sometimes feel unworthy of asking or unable to voice my disappointment in failing. Allow me to sort out my feelings before wiping away my tears.

 

I need forgiveness when I fail You


Nothing hurts me more than to know I've failed or displeased You, and I need to be forgiven once I've made amends. It is very hard for me to forgive myself for a wrong-doing and I may need Your help in getting beyond the feelings of remorse I am carrying. I may even need to be punished, if my wrong-doing was traumatic enough, in order to feel closure and accept forgiveness. I depend on You to make that determination for me and need Your help in making an atonement that is acceptable to You.

 

I need to feel I contribute


I have a deep-set need to give and must have outlets for this need. My basic nature is to give of myself and You will be the primary recipient of my gifts. Allow me to contribute to our relationship and our life together. To do less will leave me unfulfilled and unneeded, a fate worse than death for me. Provide me with ways to contribute things to others, also. I may need to give of myself to those I hold dear but You will always receive the best I have to offer.

 

I need to enjoy successes


Without experiencing and enjoying my successes, I may give up my fight to be all You desire for me. Allow me the pleasure of savoring the taste of victory when I overcome an obstacle or if You find pride in my attempts. All of my successes belong to You and I need to share their rewards with You. I don't expect You to spoil me with grand displays for little victories, but when I've reached beyond the limits of my past attempts, please don't deny me the sweet feelings of knowing I've achieved a goal You've set.

 

I need to share with You


Sharing with You is a compelling need and one of the cornerstones of my submissive nature. This includes the emotional and spiritual aspects of my being as well as the physical body I inhabit. It may be difficult for me to give You access to the deeper levels of my emotions and feelings, but those are the things I need to share the most. I'll depend on You to direct me in ways I can achieve total openness with You. I also need to share in the things You are. Trust me enough to share in Your fears, failures and struggles. I'll never see You as weak or incapable because You have shown confidence in me by giving part of Yourself in trust.

 

I need to feel loved, respected, and protected in Your ownership


No matter how well I've done or how miserably I've failed, I need to know I'm still loved and protected by You. Nothing will prevent me from trying new things like fear of losing Your respect and love. By the reverse, nothing will encourage me to expand my limits and grow to be all I am capable of being more than knowing You will be there to protect me from harm and will love me even if I fall short of the target. I need to be loved and to love You in return. I can't survive without it.

 

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