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Trust. TRUST. T — R — U — S — T.

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Why on earth is this still an issue? I am exhausted, yes exhausted with still having concerns about trust. In the deepest recesses of my being I truly feel that I trust Master. I have never had a reason to doubt him, to mistrust him, to disbelieve him and yet after three years I am still experiencing moments when my actions so clearly demonstrate a lack of trust.

A week ago my mum had arrived at my home for a lovely visit. I was overly excited, as I most often am and wanted to spend as much time as possible with her during our short time period together. One evening I had been speaking with Master and had asked him permission to spend the evening visiting with my mum. Without hesitation Master agreed and just as I was about to skip off Master instructed me to telephone him later in the evening. Immediately I became defensive and a sigh escaped my lips, something I wish I had not released. As Master is highly in tuned to my noises his voice shifted and a stern tone replaced what was just moments ago, gentle.

Instantly Master confronted my passive aggressive mannerisms and brought the topic of trust up. I refused to believe my behaviour was a direct result of not trusting; however, in retrospect, that is exactly what was transpiring.

I absolutely adore speaking with Master and our conversations are most often the highlight to my day. Just hearing his voice, feeling his support, laughing with him gives me a sense of belonging and comfort. In this particular instance though I did not want to have a scheduled time frame to call Master because I was uncertain if Master would keep me on the phone for a long period of time and I would miss out on time with my mum. In other words, I failed to trust Master. When I heard the words "call me at" I went into panic mode thinking Master would desire to have my attention and speak with me for a long period and I would not be able to have as much time with my mum.

My attitude towards Master during this conversation is appalling and I am embarrassed for how I behaved. This is not the first time trust has been a concern. If someone were to ask me "do you trust your Master" I would say, without skipping a beat, yes. Every time Master and I are intimate, I trust him. When Master wraps his fingers around my throat, blocking the very essence of my life, I trust him.

So I ask, where does this wall come from? When I believe that I trust him why do my actions betray my thoughts?

~His slave

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Tuesday,October 21,2008 at 6:55 pm
6 comments »
  • Thursday,October 23,2008 at 6:27 pmHis grace

    his pet
    Thank you so much for your words. Trust is a com­plic­ated issue, one that sur­prises me so. However with time I have come to real­ise that trust is my issue not Masters. It is about “let­ting go” for me. With time I believe my trust for Master will only grow.

    I wish you and your Master a won­der­ful trust­ing journey.

    In warmth,
    ~His grace

  • Thursday,October 23,2008 at 3:27 amhis pet

    i under­stand your trust issues first hand. my Master has allowed me to speak freely most of the time, has even encur­aged me to do so, even when it has not been to his lik­ing. so when Master told me that i needed his per­mis­sion to speak, i did not trust him. i asked why and the dis­trust was in my voice. my Master was patient but firm and reminded me of my place and like yours his own­er­ship of me.
    The next time Master and i were together he reminded me of my actions. as i received my pun­ish­ment.
    like You i still struggle with the trust issue. But with my Masters guid­ance i will over come my short comings.

    Thank You for all You share.

  • Thursday,October 23,2008 at 2:52 amHis grace

    Lalana,
    Thank you for your words. Yes, appar­ently I am human, although some­times I want to be super human and this how­ever frus­trates only me, not Master. I have to come to terms with my flaws and appre­ci­ate them not feel anger towards them. I do appre­ci­ate you tak­ing time to both read and respond.

    I am hon­oured to know my journal is what promp­ted your Master to encour­age you to write your own. I will be tak­ing a look at yours now.

    In warmth,
    ~His grace

  • Thursday,October 23,2008 at 2:50 amHis grace

    wifey,
    I most cer­tainly appre­ci­ate hear­ing the “only human” aspect because some­times I for­get that I do make errors and that it is okay to do so. Fortunately I have a Master who accepts my human­istic nature; how­ever, I do not. I still need to learn that. Reading your words makes me smile.

    Love you.

  • Wednesday,October 22,2008 at 2:20 pmlalana

    When I believe that I trust him why do my actions betray my thoughts?”

    Because you’re human? We’re raised and taught to be inde­pend­ent — which on the sur­face, goes against being a slave. It’s about you want­ing some­thing — and hop­ing that your Master will allow it. It’s a ques­tion in your mind of whether or not He will allow that want to be ful­filled, because you know it’s at His dis­cre­tion. Yes, you can trust Him with your very life, but some­thing this small? It’s import­ant to you, but does He know how import­ant? It’s those times that I find hard to trust — (but I don’t call it trust). Is He going to allow me this pleas­ure? It means so much to me!!! Whether He has my best interests at heart or not, I want what I want, and I want it now. Kinda like a spoiled kid.
    It’s amaz­ing how we can give up total con­trol of the big issues — of our lives, and make it all about Master. But when it comes to the “small stuff” we like to hang on to that idea that it’s about “me”, even though we know it’s not, or that illu­sion of con­trol over the small things.

    Btw… just wanted to say that yours is the first slave blog I star­ted read­ing a few months ago, and what promp­ted Master to have me start my own. I’ve really enjoyed fol­low­ing your hon­esty and struggles.
    lalana

  • Wednesday,October 22,2008 at 9:33 amwifey

    Just my per­spect­ive from the out­side — ignore at will :)

    You’re human.

    I don’t see it as a trust “wall”. It is human to want space at times to simply “be”. To do what you want to do, when you want to do it. It’s ok. A large part of your life was spent with time with your Mum (par­ents) was the primary rela­tion­ship, or a very close sec­ond­ary relationship.

    It is part of your dynamic with your Master that you have relin­quished that basic free­dom of choice and con­trol. That’s cool, that is your choice. This was a time when it cost you some­thing you didn’t real­ise, it is a learn­ing exper­i­ence. It doesn’t have to be bad. It doesn’t neces­sar­ily have to be “over­come”, if you know that it is there and acknow­ledge the cost of your sub­mis­sion to your every­day choices. You can revel in it.

    love you :)

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