The Third Eve

Newcomers

If you are a new visitor to Third Eve, welcome! Look around, then pull up a chair and make yourself comfortable. I’ll put the kettle on and make some tea.

Third Eve is about a lot of things I describe on my About page, so there’s no need to rehash my perspective here.

Comments are welcome; mean comments are not

This is not a usenet newsgroup, and it’s not a democracy. You don’t get to vote on whether I’m a good person or not, and you don’t get to call me or any of my regular readers names. If you get crazy or mean and start trouble, I’m going to delete your comment; and if you become really ugly and won’t control yourself, but feel compelled to continue to make an ass of yourself on my blog, I’m going to ban your I.P. address so that you can’t ruin our civil discourse.

There are many objectionable and infuriating things about me. So that you won’t feel shocked and surprised by this later, please orient yourself to Third Eve by actually reading some of the blog before you sound off on the one entry that brought you here. As you read, imagine that we’ve just met at a museum, the public library, or at the park, and that our children or friends are hovering nearby. Consider what you’d say if what I wrote here was spoken in a social setting by someone you knew nothing about, and respond accordingly.

Don’t be fooled by the apparent anonymity of the blogosphere. Try to be fair and sane. Save everyone some time and trouble by sorting yourself out. And if you hate what you think you see here, by all means, find the door and show yourself out. That’s just so much more dignified than having to be thrown out.

The sort of people who are welcome here are open-minded, open-hearted, open-handed people who have something to offer. My favorite regulars are people who have grown, or are growing, real selves; but I also appreciate people who are simply truthful and sincere, even if they are sincere only about their suffering, their anger, their oddness, or anything else. Sincerity counts for a lot in my book.

People who can discuss and debate intelligently, even if passionately, are also quite welcome here. I don’t care if you cuss up a blue streak, as long as you’re not being vicious about it. Part of the joy of having mixed company on a blog is that we learn about others and the world we live in when we learn about people who live differently than we do. The last thing I want to do is shun differences. If you can debate, chime in, or argue while showing a willingness to respect others, have at it. If not, well… you know what will happen.

I read a wide variety of blogs, and I link to them in my blogroll or in my blog entries from time to time. I encourage you to check out the blogs I read, too, because you’ll meet some really wonderful people by doing so.

The sort of people who are not welcome here are crazy people who will not respect a boundary; people who think that other people’s blogs are their own personal soap boxes; people who are confused and project their unwanted stuff onto others, precluding any real intimacy; and narcissists who think everything is always about them.

Now you know the rules, so jump right in. The water’s fine.

22 responses so far ↓

  • lily12 // April 1, 2008 at 7:42 PM

    I promise to behave.

  • Sadie // July 3, 2008 at 3:54 PM

    I don’t think everything is about me, and I have my own soap, and I am sure I am not crazy. So I think I’ll put on my goggles and I’ll dive right in!

  • bblondie // July 7, 2008 at 11:31 AM

    as the fourth adam and family of the first i am delighted to have chanced onto this blog. i am a serious fan of all eve’s and honor them as ” the origin of the world”

  • Eve // July 7, 2008 at 11:47 AM

    Hee hee, welcome to you, bblondie.

  • bblondie // July 8, 2008 at 10:16 AM

    projecting onto parents and creating imaginary wounding perhaps?

  • Eve // July 8, 2008 at 11:00 AM

    Blondie, I’m not sure what you mean. I think initially, the wounding from parents is real and possibly inevitable, for who can be the perfect parent? Later, people who hang onto their wounds may in fact be projecting much onto their parents (and others).

  • bblondie // July 8, 2008 at 12:21 PM

    thanx, that is what i understand.

  • filiaevae // August 14, 2008 at 10:22 PM

    Truth, beauty, and goodness.
    I look forward to reading more.

  • greg // November 28, 2008 at 4:09 PM

    I’m a Jungian oriented therapist and teach Argentine Tango. I love your work. Recently I had a dream and after the dream, with my limited perspective I felt quite angry with the woman that I love. After reading your work with the central image of Eve burning into my soul the realization came to me of how beautiful my loved one and my inner Eve are. Thank you,
    Greg

  • windjourney // January 9, 2009 at 4:31 PM

    I’m so thrilled to have found your blog! I was checking my wordpress blog stats and saw a referral from your site that was automatically generated because I wrote about dream work a few months ago. You seem very knowledgeable and I will happily add your site to my links to recommended blogs! Thanks for writing,
    Elicia

  • Melea // January 12, 2009 at 5:55 AM

    Mulling is the soul at rest.

  • Cath // January 17, 2009 at 9:13 PM

    This is some of the most insightful, heartfelt, intelligent writing I have read. I look forward to reading/hearing more and hope to offer insight in the future.

  • Cath // January 17, 2009 at 9:27 PM

    I am an adult who is trying to parent myself and clearly know that my parents were abusive, neglectful, overindulgent and conditional. I got little to no assertive or supportive love. I learned to love myself at 10 years of age and regained an inner strength, but have lost it again after a 16 year marriage with the wrong kind of love. Again, it has been abusive, neglectful and conditional. Because I have children and caring/ loving myself is not natural, I feel extremely stuck and very depressed. I reach out to my mother, my friends and am looking for an assertive love, but can’t find it anywhere. This is so discouraging to me. I know where I am at, where I’ve been, where I want to be, but am having troubledoing anything without any sort of support system to count on. This is definately a very low point.

  • Eve // January 20, 2009 at 11:12 AM

    Cath, hello, and thank you for introducing yourself! Welcome.

    I’m sorry about your past and your current sorrows. As you’ll see from reading past and present posts, many of us will be able to identify with you. I hope you’ll check out some blogs I link to, for I also read many good blogs and after some time of reading you’ll find you’re not alone. Even if you’re not physically surrounded by a mother or friends who are assertively loving as you want, you can find people who are. Yes, even on line.

    Since your mom wasn’t the parent you needed as a child, she’s not likely to be the one you need now, or ever. This is a bitter pill to swallow, but swallow it we must, if we hope to be transformed. And being a mother yourself, you can get the work done by being to your kids what your parents weren’t to you. It’s a funky kind of math, but it works in the spiritual realm.

    The other thing is (and you probably know this) that we choose friends and companions who give us what makes us comfortable. This is why you can’t find the support you need locally. Yet. As you change, your friends will change. You may have to give up some friends later.

  • mexicanfrogman // February 13, 2009 at 8:33 AM

    I joined wordpress after reading through your blog. I like your layout and you talk in my language, I think…
    I’m trying to sort out family nonsense in my head too… the anima/animus stuff helped a lot there.

  • richard guyatt // March 11, 2009 at 4:06 AM

    hi all i am writing a story introducing Lilith.
    it is hard as i have only just met her and after everything us men have put her through was very nervous if she would allow me to write about her. but the calm and peace thats descended on me and the great story’s she whispers to me, i know is permission enough. things are happening all the time now since i started it. i think a curse was sent to me it looks italian but the translator i downloaded wont decipher it. please don’t worry about it as i know i am protected by her, Satan, god and adam ( who could want for more)!!i just thought it was interesting and sad. as i am on my own it takes a long time to write cos she keeps wanting to change it. we both have never written a story before so we are hyper critical. yesterday we had a great day, she sent out a thought that will resonate eventually right round the world. it was just one word and spectacular in its mundaneness but i thought wow what power gods have, no arguments or raised voices one word and everything changes. brilliant. anyway on with my quest.
    just thought you would all want to know she is coming.

  • Mary Jane Hurley Brant // April 11, 2009 at 4:25 PM

    Well Eve,

    Synchronistically I have found you.

    I have never ever seen such a profoundly beautiful and interesting website. I’m sure we know many of the same good people….

    I shall come again to be inspired at this deep well. Have a beautiful Easter.

    Mary Jane Hurley Brant
    but my friends call me MJ
    http://www.MJHB.net

  • Simi // April 24, 2009 at 8:46 PM

    You are so complete in your instructions and warnings…its interesting and amusing and inspiring….you are terse in a detailed way!! i know for sure your blog is a great place for me to visit…

  • Mary Jane Hurley Brant // July 30, 2009 at 4:53 PM

    I’m blessed to have my eyesight to see this interesting and breathtakingly beautiful site. It also makes me want to pick up my brushes again.

    Thank you for a chance to feed my spirit.

    MJ

  • Hind's Feet in High Places // August 15, 2009 at 10:57 AM

    Thought this would be the appropriate spot to ask “how do I friend you” and you can probably get a hint of who I am by the title of my blog… it will be somewhere on a friends facebook page that would be obvious :)

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