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    <title>Gaia Community: Resurrected1's Blog</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 00:06:40 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>How did you start on your spiritual path? </title>
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      <description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did I start on my Spiritual Path?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime Around HERE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="lightboxImage" src="http://aura1.gaia.com/photos/19/189412/large/BigBangTheory.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Just Happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmileyz.com/smilies/thdontknow.gif" border="0" alt="" width="30" height="20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divine Spark. Boom.&lt;br /&gt;Quantum Leap.&lt;br /&gt;Something&amp;nbsp;Only Comes From The Great No-Thing.&lt;br /&gt;Zapped Into Life. Bzzzzzt.&lt;br /&gt;Like Lightning.&lt;br /&gt;ReAnimated.&lt;br /&gt;Resurrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmileyz.com/smilies/pp_happy_616.gif" border="0" alt="" width="33" height="31" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 16:46:09 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>What confuses you most about the world?</title>
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      <description>I used to be very confused... &lt;em&gt;(before&amp;nbsp;this long-awaited SHIFT started to happen, and is happening now...I sit back and watch gleefully :-D).&lt;/em&gt;..confused about why on Earth people Worshipped this printed paper called&amp;nbsp;MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why people would treat others as if they were worthless non-people if they didn&amp;#39;t have a JOB working and slaving somewhere....or weren&amp;#39;t sporting other people&amp;#39;s names on their clothes, cars and goods...elevating these branded names into quasi-Godhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many are still asleep to this madness...but....wakey wakey! RISE and SHINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;From the time I was a child I could tell, and did say on many occasions, that this world was backwards. Well, well, well... Can you say Polar Shift? What was wrong is being made right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down...&lt;br /&gt;:-D...yippeeeee says a small voice on Earth =)</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 21:53:52 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Singing All Gaia Friends a Song =)</title>
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      <description>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/earthhug.gif" border="0" alt="" width="74" height="41" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ve fallen in Love with this song and dedicate it to each and every one of my friends here at Gaia, ones I&amp;#39;ve already met, and the ones I have yet to connect with. You are All Dearly and Divinely Loved... ALL of You/Me/We &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are The Reason!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~~~&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Special Thank You to &lt;a href="http://kathysmith.gaia.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kathy (KES)&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bluewater.gaia.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Janie (Bluewater), &lt;/a&gt;from whom I learned of this beautiful song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/thankyou.gif" border="0" alt="" width="48" height="41" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;You Are The Reason&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~&lt;em&gt;by Bonnie Ste. Croix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could take silence and make it be words&lt;br /&gt;If you could take children and let them be heard&lt;br /&gt;If you could take war and let it be peace&lt;br /&gt;The sun would rise on a world that&amp;#39;s free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could take shame and let it be pride&lt;br /&gt;If you could shine light on the places you hide&lt;br /&gt;If you could bring soldiers back to their lover&amp;#39;s arms&lt;br /&gt;The sun would rise on a peaceful morn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could take Earth and heal all her wounds&lt;br /&gt;And know every small step is gonna help it come true&lt;br /&gt;If you could see beauty in everyone&amp;#39;s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Then you are the reason for the sun to rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could begin, think of how it would feel&lt;br /&gt;To slow down the pace now, and let yourself heal&lt;br /&gt;To love that there&amp;#39;s difference, to love that there&amp;#39;s same&lt;br /&gt;One by one in the world now, we&amp;#39;ll make it change, we&amp;#39;ll make it change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could take Earth, and heal all her wounds&lt;br /&gt;And know every small step is gonna help it come true&lt;br /&gt;If you could see beauty in everyone&amp;#39;s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Then you are the reason for the sun to rise&lt;br /&gt;Then you are the reason for the sun to rise.&lt;br /&gt;Then you are the reason for the sun to rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE THE REASON. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;zaadz_holding id="100121" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/129fs370785.gif" border="0" alt="" width="36" height="19" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 12:25:20 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>OOPS! McCain Calls Us His Fellow Prisoners!</title>
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      <description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you catch it? Whoops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/2mo5pow.gif" border="0" alt="" width="38" height="43" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;zaadz_holding id="100034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/shame.gif" border="0" alt="" width="72" height="42" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 15:14:15 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>The Earth Circles the Sun -Heaven Letters</title>
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      <description>HEAVEN #2876 The Earth Circles the Sun, October 9, 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every Heavenletter, in one way or another, I say to you to get out of the past. I say to let attachment go, for it holds you back. It ties you up. Attachments become reins you put around yourself. With attachment, you hobble yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attachment is always of the past. It is a holding on to the supposed past or to an idea that you like to keep. You don&amp;#39;t want your ideas shaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are attached, you are closed, not open. When you are attached, you are closed to change. There are changes you favor and other changes you will not permit, even when they have already happened. You like your ideas to be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else do I always tell you? To not take offense. To not take anything personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really true that the sun doesn&amp;#39;t go around the Earth. The Earth circles the sun. It seems like the world revolves around you. You do have a say in the circling of the world, yet you are not its center. The sun is. Ultimately, whatever transpires in life affects you as you say it does. Of course, you counter that by saying that you are realistic. You follow common suppositions and call them realistic. Beloveds, it is not realistic to take things personally. It is futile. Taking offense goes nowhere. It circles around yourself, and you are ensnared in a trap of your own making. Offense, once taken, is hard to get away from. When you take offense, you give offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tell you to go higher. I tell you to look upwards. Enough watching where your feet go. See further. See higher. There is a lot of unexplored territory out there. Explore it. Let your heart and mind travel to new pastures. Get off the ground. Do not glue yourself there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expand rather than contract. Give rather than hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember Me and remember Truth. Forget what you have learned. Learn anew. Be careful of what you let into your mind, for what you see and what you learn may hold you captive. What you have learned, beloveds, is of the past. Yes, please, free yourself from the past. Expand your horizons. You are a big person now. You have insights. No longer mumble what you memorized. Have vision instead. See for yourself, beloveds. See.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to Me. In your heart, come to your awareness of Me, for I am your deepest Self. You look for signs of Me in life when all the while, I am within. I am your heart of love. I am you. You are I, only you are enclosed in a body, and you set the physical as a limit. Indeed, you have allowed the physical to circumference you and hold you tight in its bonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Know how free you are. You are free to realize Our Oneness. Realize that more than some of the other things you have realized.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider new possibilities. Allow them. Attend to what you favor. Let go of what you do not favor. Remember My promises to you, for My promises I keep, and so must you keep yours. Do not take words lightly. Let words mean something. Stick to your truth, and say what is your truth and not something that is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go forward to My promises, and they will be fulfilled. You will fulfill them. My promises are beautiful and true. Go toward My promises, and you will reap what I have planted for you. Go toward less than My promises to you, and you will reap what you go toward. You will reap your thoughts. You might as well nurture great things and let the little ones go by the wayside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember always My love for you, for that you can know. You can know My love which is indisputable, even though you do dispute it. Come closer to My love, for it is yours. Savor it now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permanent Link: http://www.heavenletters.org/the-earth-circles-the-sun.html</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 16:10:02 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Waaaaaake Up</title>
      <link>http://ResurrectedOne.gaia.com/blog/2008/10/waaaaaake_up</link>
      <description>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/snapoutofit.gif" border="0" alt="" width="60" height="43" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Google Video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videosearch?q=+2012+-+The+Future+of+Mankind&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;emb=0&amp;amp;aq=-1&amp;amp;oq=#" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2012 - The Future of Mankind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 1/2 hours of&amp;nbsp;pure Wake-Up Call by Michael Tsarion.&lt;br /&gt;Too much to quote, I highly recommed seeing this.&lt;br /&gt;Stick around for the 2nd hour. Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;Receive your own Inward Wisdom as you&amp;#39;re viewing.&lt;br /&gt;This will be&amp;nbsp;required reading &amp;#39;round here :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pic4ever.com/images/consoling2.gif" border="0" alt="" width="40" height="29" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awaken Into Selfhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 04:28:29 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>The Awareness Crisis</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thought this was just AWESOME and would like to share its message with all of my friends here...Great thoughts of utmost importance on&amp;nbsp;our way forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Russ Njust&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;True economic crisis or not, it appears that we are afforded at this time with a rare opportunity to examine the underlying premises for our beliefs in prosperity and lack. It has been presented to humanity repeatedly, that no matter where we find ourselves within the hierarchy of human values, we will never be able to find inner freedom or contentment by trying to amass material riches... assuming of course, that finding inner freedom and contentment is a priority. So let&amp;#39;s look at that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Personally I don&amp;#39;t believe that any of us, by definition, will find more contentment in our lives because we grow more prosperous financially. On the other hand, lacking the necessities and/or comforts of life certainly doesn&amp;#39;t do it either. And yet here we are, on this extraordinarily beautiful planet... a virtual Garden of Eden... and we continue to compete for the rights to own, to dominate, to control and to consume her resources, and we&amp;#39;re willing to fight and kill one another to get them. How did this happen? Is it a kind of collective madness... or, have we been duped and conditioned somehow to think this way? It&amp;#39;s quite possible that we can answer yes to both of these questions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever considered that what we, as individuals choose to value, becomes our personal reality? Wouldn&amp;#39;t this then, be true for us as a species? The absurdity of our present economic dilemma seems to be pointing toward unseen options... and a new awareness that could take us beyond the fear of loss and lack... eventually creating a system based on true prosperity and equality. To find this awareness however, it seems we need to understand how we&amp;#39;re defining our present belief systems. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We base our current world economy on an &amp;quot;agreed value&amp;quot; of earth&amp;#39;s resources; precious metals, gems and oil. How this all came about is of course ancient history. Because these resources were rare maybe, and considered precious for different reasons, they were much sought after. Those who &amp;quot;owned&amp;quot; more of these resources became &amp;quot;rich and powerful,&amp;quot; following prescribed standards. They became the ones who had control of beings of lesser stature. They became the ruling elite of this planet; they who controlled the ebb and flow of resources and monitored the value systems that form society. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What has changed then, since then? In actuality...nothing much. True, a monetary system of exchange has been created instead of bartering and trade. Yes, we have new technologies that make it easier to move this &amp;quot;wealth&amp;quot; around. Regardless, the duality between &amp;quot;rich and poor&amp;quot; remains primarily the same. In reality, the few still rule over the many, while the many still allow the few to decide how they must live their lives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The thing to understand here however is that although we are dealing with a value system based on material possession, it is still only a definition of a reality we have agreed upon...once upon a time. And therefore it can be redefined and redesigned. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is it then that needs to be changed? This question must be foremost in our minds, since change is such a buzzword in the political arena these days. I wonder how far we and our leaders are willing to go to create real change. Surely the free trade market and competition is a necessary element in the creation of growth and ultimately our welfare? Is it? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me submit something to you here, you may or may not agree with; competition is the result of our belief in lack...that we must compete for what little there is. At some point in our evolution we have adopted the belief that there isn&amp;#39;t enough in the universe to go around. This belief is at the core of our relationship to life and therefore also defines our financial systems. It is a definition of value that seems real, because we believe it is real. But what isn&amp;#39;t so apparent is that this core belief is dominating our lives on every level of our being, be it our physical, emotional, mental or spiritual values as well as our relationships. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If this postulate is true, then this is where we need to change. You can&amp;#39;t replace the cogs in an old, worn-out machine with new parts. You will eventually have to replace the machine. If our belief systems are outdated, we need to change our mind about what we truly value in life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here&amp;#39;s the core question we need to answer; is it true, that there isn&amp;#39;t enough in the universe... and therefore on this beautiful planet, to go around? I think many of you will agree it is really a matter of redistribution of wealth, redistribution of resources, developing the right technologies and most important, how we are willing to respond to the needs of others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Personally, I intrinsically believe there is more than enough to go around and that the source is virtually unlimited. Vast majorities of people are beginning to adopt this belief and thus it grows. How we approach this renewed source of prosperity and how we agree to share it, will redefine our future financial systems. Ultimately, I believe such a system will be based on honoring our relationships to life, to the planet, to its inhabitants and thus; not solely on personal survival and fulfillment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are evolving very rapidly at this time, on all levels. We are more aware than ever, of past and current imbalances and the need for a real change. The potential for a whole new awareness and way of life is right before our eyes. This is the real crisis... are we willing to truly acknowledge where we are now and to help create the foundation for the kind of future we all deserve? How? By examining ourselves and facing our issues of lack and prosperity wherever and whenever the need arises. By re-examining our priorities we may discover a power within us, we have long since forgotten... the power to know and to create what we truly want, deep within our soul. When enough of us have discovered this power, the misuse of power will disappear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until then, ask yourself this; at the end of the day... when we pass into the great beyond, what can we take with us? What treasures will last, if not the treasures of the heart? It has been said, that what we hold before our hearts is where our treasures lie. My grandmother once wrote a little book entitled, &amp;quot;Better than all the Gold and Diamonds in the World.&amp;quot; She was referring to her love for life and her family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, because of our growing awareness, even our concept of family is being redefined. The very fact that we share this planet means it is our home. No one in our family should have to suffer poverty or lack. Nor should our home be the playground of thieves, plunderers and murderers who care not for anything but their own pocketbooks. There are plenty of resources on this planet and the potential for prosperity for everyone. If this growing awareness constitutes a crises, then so be it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let this then, be our constitution and our declaration of independence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;copy;copyright&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Russ Njust &lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 13:16:32 -0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;zaadz_holding id="99283" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Goddess White Tara, a female Buddha and meditational deity, is considered to be the Goddess of universal compassion.&lt;br /&gt;She represents virtuous and enlightened activity.&lt;br /&gt;She is the essence of feminine wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;She also represents the essence of compassion, healing and abundance.&lt;br /&gt;White Tara is believed to protect her followers as well as fill their hearts with love and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;She is also invoked by believers for the Blessing of a long life.&lt;br /&gt;Tara is actually the generic name for a set of Buddhas or bodhisattvas of similar aspect.&lt;br /&gt;These may more properly be understood as different aspects of the same quality.&lt;br /&gt;Tara is also known as a saviouress, as a heavenly deity who hears the cries of beings experiencing misery in samsara.&lt;br /&gt;Tara also embodies many of the qualities of Feminine Principle.&lt;br /&gt;She is the Source, the female aspect of the Universe, which gives birth to compassion and relief from bad karma, as experienced by ordinary beings in cyclic existence.&lt;br /&gt;As White Tara, she expresses maternal compassion and offers healing to beings who are hurt or wounded, either physically or psychically.&lt;br /&gt;Tara is pictured as being endowed with seven eyes (at the palms of the hands, soles of the feet, and&amp;nbsp;her forehead). The multiple Eyes symbolize the watchfulness of the compassionate mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om Tare Tuttare Ture Mama Ayuh Punya Jnana Pustim Kuru Svaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama means &amp;#39;mine&amp;#39; and indicates that you&amp;#39;d like to possess these qualities of long life, merit, wisdom, happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayuh is long life (as in Ayurvedic medicine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punya means the merit that comes from living life ethically, and this merit is said to help one to live long and happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuru is a mythical land to the north of the Himalayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jnana is wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svaha is an exclamation meaning &amp;#39;hail&amp;#39; or &amp;#39;may Blessings be upon&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the many Blessings of the White Tara be upon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.humanityhealing.net</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 12:50:47 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>How do you react to violence?</title>
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      <description>This is so totally not an enlightened response...it is a sarcastic one, tinged with the way I really feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all violent people...to all suicide bombers...to all murderers and rapists and child molesters....to all hate and war-mongers, I SAY :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;zaadz_holding id="99132" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.addemoticons.com/emoticon/animated/AddEmoticons04212.gif" alt="Animated Emoticons" width="48" height="48" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2008 01:57:28 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Blue Jay and Squirrel Drama</title>
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      <description>I keep mentioning that I have a rampant squirrel terrorist in my neighborhood who has a particular dislike of ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has doo-dooed on my window sills and patio chairs. It pulls up and destroys all my plants and flowers. It sits on my air conditioner and tells me off in squirrel language. It throws the nuts off the trees at people and chatters at them. It eats the tenderest parts of my flowers and leaves a massacre of petals. The buds that are just about to open, he will eat off the tips. Just a terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught a whole drama going down right outside my bedroom! Check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when I noticed the Blue Jay. (It IS a Blue Jay, isn&amp;#39;t it?)...and Duh, finally remembered I had a camera. :-D Ran to get it and a drama unfolded...This is taken through the window and it&amp;#39;s hazy. Then I eased the door open to get the next shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3081/2901284405_2a9f2c6878.jpg?v=0" alt="Photo1 of 5 by you." width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh...that&amp;#39;s better. Soooo pretty! And BIG! Didn&amp;#39;t know they were that big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3134/2902155542_10d520234e.jpg?v=0" alt="Photo2 of 5 by you." width="500" height="336" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAAAA! There&amp;#39;s the little terrorist now!!! A second after this, he noticed the Blue Jay and snuck around the fencing...(I know, gasp! He&amp;#39;s on the hunt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2901285021_7fd05c909a.jpg?v=0" alt="Photo3 of 5 by you." width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Thank God that Beautiful Blue Jay has good reflexes! I would&amp;#39;ve hated to witness a capture! YAY BlueJay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3172/2902127250_685b43f7f3.jpg?v=0" alt="Photo4 of 5 by you." width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh...safe for the moment! And if you look closely, there&amp;#39;s a dead squirrel in the back of the shot, where the Blue Jay jumped onto it and pranced around in Victory! LOL :-D&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you go, Blue Jay! Show that little terrorist what happens to bad squirrels! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2901285725_c68d111010.jpg?v=0" alt="Photo5 of 5 by you." width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed...now if only I could catch a photo of the green parrots that hang out here, and also the Monarch Butterfly migration over my house. =)</description>
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      <description>HEAVEN #2865 To the Heart Belongs the Kingdom, September 28, 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your compassion is greater now. Your compassion for every living thing is greater. As your joy increases, you have a greater grasp of others&amp;#39; perceptions and what they go through. You have gone through what they grow through now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have given up the sadful vision. You have thankfully traded it in for happiness, and now your heart flutters, and now you see through the pain of others, and your heart comes closer to theirs. Now compassion becomes blessing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always wanted other people to think like you and be like you, but this is different. In this compassion, your heart beats a salute to those you feel compassionate for. Now it is for you to see the seeming others in tandem with the joy you live. The joy you live, you can only give it away. You can only send it everywhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not think of the opening of your heart as wounding. Opening your heart is tender, but it is not wounding. A heart that contributes to the healing of other hearts cannot be wounded. Tender, yes. Wounded, no. A sensitive heart such as yours beats in My heart. You are to be a salve to all other hearts in the world. You are to tender the hearts of all living things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not bow down to other hearts. You lift them up. They do not have to note your compassion. It&amp;#39;s just that you have to have it. You bless as you move along. You bless all hearts because they are yours and because there is nothing else to do. You cannot do any less.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let Us together bless all the hearts that are like wounded birds, and help them to get their wings and fly away from any suffering and to reach Heaven where We sit now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not one sparrow is to be hurt. All living Beings, big or small, are to engender joy. All are learning that perceived suffering is not needed. It serves no purpose but to increase hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All are done with the hurting mode now. Now a blessing mode is acquired. It is not really acquired. It just is being used. Joy has come to the forefront. As hurt recedes, joy jumps in. Toss in the joy, beloveds. Pick up your joy of heart and pass it from heart to heart the way a basketball is passed across the court.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart was never for yourself alone. It was always to expand itself and so expand the world. Your heart is meant to be the Heart of Hearts. Your heart was meant to reach everywhere. Your heart has always reached everywhere. And now you send a higher note. Now your heart is the bird singing across the Universe. Now you are blessing the world with your heart. Now your heart rules the world. Now your heart is the metronome of the entire Universe. You are the one who sets the tone for others to follow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart was always more than you credited it with. Your heart was always reflecting the song in Mine. Now you know, and your knowing makes all the difference in the world. It makes all the difference to the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose world did you think this was anyway? Did you think it was someone else&amp;#39;s? Did you think that this very world you live in wasn&amp;#39;t yours? Did you think it didn&amp;#39;t belong to you, or you to it? What were you thinking, beloved? What were you thinking?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, no matter, it is not a matter of thinking. It is a matter of heart. To the heart belongs the Kingdom. To your heart belongs the Kingdom. In your heart, I rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permanent Link: &lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.heavenletters.org/to-the-heart-belongs-the-kingdom.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.heavenletters.org/to-the-heart-belongs-the-kingdom.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 15:34:53 -0000</pubDate>
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      <description>It means people want to recognize your Good Works&amp;nbsp;now that you&amp;#39;re dead.&lt;img src="http://www.mysmileyz.com/smilies/355.gif" border="0" alt="" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmileyz.com/smilies/356.gif" border="0" alt="" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Stupid that people only know what they had when it&amp;#39;s gone.&lt;br /&gt;I want &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;people to be inducted into sainthood.&amp;nbsp;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 14:03:49 -0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;zaadz_holding id="98424" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a little luck, we can help it out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can make this whole damn thing work out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;With a little love, we can lay it down. &lt;br /&gt;Can&amp;#39;t you feel the town exploding? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no end to what we can do together. &lt;br /&gt;There is no end, there is no end. &lt;br /&gt;The willow turns his back on inclement weather; &lt;br /&gt;And if he can do it, we can do it, just me and you, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a little luck, we can clear it up. &lt;br /&gt;We can bring it in for a landing, &lt;br /&gt;With a little luck, we can turn it on. &lt;br /&gt;There can be no misunderstanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no end to what we can do together. &lt;br /&gt;There is no end, there is no end. &lt;br /&gt;The willow turns his back on inclement weather; &lt;br /&gt;We can do it, just me and you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a little push, we could set it off. &lt;br /&gt;We can send it rocketing skywards. &lt;br /&gt;With a little love, we could shake it up. &lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#39;t you feel the comet exploding? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a little luck. &lt;br /&gt;With a little luck. &lt;br /&gt;With a little luck, a little luck, a little luck. &lt;br /&gt;With a little luck. &lt;br /&gt;With a little luck. &lt;br /&gt;With a little luck, a little luck, a little luck.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 16:17:50 -0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;em&gt;Greaaaaaat video, Great Message, Great Project...check out the video and website.&lt;br /&gt;You can submit a video of Your Name to be included in video. Deadline is November 1st.&lt;br /&gt;Written on site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can be the generation that ends poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September 2000, at the United Nations Millennium Summit, world leaders agreed to the Millennium Development Goals, a set of time-bound and measurable goals for combating poverty, hunger, disease, illiteracy, environmental degradation and discrimination against women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deadline to achieve the Millennium Development Goals is September 2015 -- we must act now if we want to achieve these goals by their deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upload your video now to join the chorus with Will.i.am, John Legend, Scarlett Johansson and others around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your simple video message will join thousands of others in the call to end poverty in our lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTICIPATING NONPROFIT ORGANIZATIONS: Oxfam, GCAP, Save the Children, Comic Relief, Engender Health, March of Dimes, 1Sky, CARE, Elizabeth Glaser Pediatric Aids Foundation, Global Campaign for Education, Concern, ONE Campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website: &amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inmyname.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.inmyname.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;zaadz_holding id="98414" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 11:56:16 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>Encounter with Rainman (Part 2)</title>
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      <description>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 286px; height: 191px" src="http://upload.moldova.org/movie/movies/r/rain_man/thumbnails/tn2_rain_man_4.jpg" alt="" width="286" height="191" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, I was befriended by a high school teenager whose route home was past my house. (I have a good relationship with our young people, they like to show me their accomplishments and report cards, even ones I don&amp;#39;t really &amp;quot;know&amp;quot;, but who have seen me around...and of course I encourage this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys/love051.gif" border="0" alt="Free Smiley Face" width="22" height="29" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I can&amp;#39;t remember what we talked about, he&amp;#39;d spend a few minutes each day sitting on my front porch chatting. I thought he was BRILLIANT. He was always excited to show me his Artwork and Poetry and sang me a few songs he&amp;#39;d written too. He was an all-around cutie pie, the spitting image of Leonardo DiCaprio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.facade.com/celebrity/photo/Leonardo_DiCaprio.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.sidereel.com/Leonardo_DiCaprio&amp;amp;h=309&amp;amp;w=250&amp;amp;sz=21&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=9&amp;amp;sig2=vVuccEKnbsRVmoSfzYDQ0A&amp;amp;usg=__yzBY17s9BA7OF3ea3P5-6QgchkE=&amp;amp;tbnid=oXrhKU79q0Ok7M:&amp;amp;tbnh=117&amp;amp;tbnw=95&amp;amp;ei=LgTcSOSFMJGwer-esO8O&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dleonardo%2Bdicaprio%26hl%3Den%26rls%3DGFRD,GFRD:2007-10,GFRD:en"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:oXrhKU79q0Ok7M:http://www.facade.com/celebrity/photo/Leonardo_DiCaprio.jpg" alt="" width="95" height="117" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, Just Brilliant. &lt;br /&gt;He shined...and in a way that really pulled on my HeartStrings...he was Sooooo Innocent....Soooo Pure....Soooo Sweet....Sooooo Open and Wonder-Filled. &lt;br /&gt;(yeah, like Me, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys/angelic013.gif" border="0" alt="Free Smiley Face" width="63" height="25" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shared his struggles with me...he wasn&amp;#39;t understood by his family and peers. He told me I was the only person he could talk to. After some time, he presented me with his&amp;nbsp;school ring, insisting he wanted me to have it &lt;img src="http://www.33smiley.com/smiley2/mini/people/3.gif" alt="smileys" width="18" height="18" /&gt; (Trust Me, I wanted HIM to keep something so special and momentous)...but he wouldn&amp;#39;t have it. He cried. I had to accept it and planned to keep it for a few days and convince him to take it back and wear it. He&amp;#39;d call me now and then just to chat a few minutes. Never long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, shortly after receiving his ring,&amp;nbsp;my phone rang. It was a woman who said she was the young man&amp;#39;s stepmother and&amp;nbsp;demanded that I&amp;nbsp;return his ring to HER, she would come pick it up and how she spent so much money on getting it for him&amp;nbsp;using his stipend the government was paying her to care for him&lt;img src="http://www.33smiley.com/smiley2/mini/people/26.gif" alt="smileys" width="18" height="18" /&gt;....And did I have any idea that he attended a Special School...and did I have any idea that he was RETARDED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmileyz.com/smilies/923.gif" border="0" alt="" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whaaaaa...??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, holy shit, Batman...if he&amp;#39;s retarded, I&amp;#39;m dumber than that and so is everyone else, because I can&amp;#39;t draw or sing or write poetry like he did!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.33smiley.com/smiley2/mini/people/11.gif" alt="smileys" width="18" height="18" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned. There was nothing &amp;quot;retarded&amp;quot; about him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are these talented and brilliant young ones being classified as &amp;quot;retarded&amp;quot;????!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Someone that was to me like a breath of fresh air? Like sunshine on Earth? If Jesus had incarnated again into human form and walked amongst us quietly, He would be Him.&lt;br /&gt;I told the stepmother my perspective of her stepson. How multi-talented he is. How proud I am of him.Told her gently not to judge him. He&amp;#39;s different, but in no way retarded.&lt;img src="http://www.33smiley.com/smiley2/mini/people/5.gif" alt="smileys" width="18" height="18" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She judged him unfairly, I&amp;#39;m sure many in his circle did. I witnessed one last time his Innocence challenged on the streets as he walked by. Some kids taunting him Just For Looking Like A Ray Of Sunshine and being sooo sweetly polite. &lt;br /&gt;One kid knocked this precious young man out cold.&lt;img src="http://www.33smiley.com/smiley2/mini/people/10.gif" alt="smileys" width="18" height="18" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Long and difficult story. In the end,&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;Sweet Angel&amp;nbsp;hung himself...the&amp;nbsp;next night after his stepmother came by to pick up his ring. &lt;em&gt;(she called me back to blame me for his death...if I would&amp;#39;ve just &amp;quot;minded my own business and not talked to him or encouraged him...why did I so stupidly convince him he could BE something and give him hope...why did I even LOOK at &amp;#39;this retard&amp;#39;&amp;quot;?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mysmileyz.com/smilies/356.gif" border="0" alt="" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Again. Tears. Sigh. HeartPain. More tears and sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this blog, shared this experience...because there are alot of Indigo Children, Crystal, Starseed and Rainbow Children who deal with this harsh, cruel judgment.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes not being understood...being different...is Fatal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And unnecessary. If people would just Understand From The Inside (walk in another&amp;#39;s shoes)...from&amp;nbsp;being sympathetic to anothers Journey&amp;nbsp;...by being compassionate and Loving&amp;nbsp;with all of Divine Creation. ESPECIALLY with those who you see as &amp;#39;different&amp;#39;.&lt;br /&gt;The &amp;quot;challenged&amp;quot; have Much to Teach us. In all actuality, We are the ones with the challenge to...&amp;nbsp;Judge Not. &lt;br /&gt;May we only support and embrace them from henceforth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for listening~~~&amp;lt;3</description>
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      <description>&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kRKai8rGj9w/Rw9sPDTi2SI/AAAAAAAABaI/EF8_dkAif6A/s1600-h/Rain+Man+(1988)+-+Soundtrack.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120430307184662818" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kRKai8rGj9w/Rw9sPDTi2SI/AAAAAAAABaI/EF8_dkAif6A/s320/Rain+Man+(1988)+-+Soundtrack.jpg" border="0" alt="Rain Man (1988) - Soundtrack" width="300" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL...that&amp;#39;s what I call them....don&amp;#39;t like the words &amp;#39;retarded&amp;#39; or &amp;#39;mentally challenged&amp;#39; so I affectionately call them Rainmen. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo...Friday, was walking home from picking up my son from school and saw a gentleman standing at the corner I was approaching looking very flustered. People stood around staring at him, goodness knows how long he was standing there while people gawked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About half block nearer to him, he locked eyes with me and smiled. When I got close, I could see he was holding a bag from the local library...and I smiled at his autonomy. He said, &amp;quot;Are you going over there? Are you going over THERE?&amp;quot; pointing across the street, and latched onto my forearm with an iron grip. He started telling me his whole schedule as I crossed him to the other side of the street, &amp;quot;I go to the library on Mondays not Fridays. It&amp;#39;s Friday, I should go on Mondays. I always go on Mondays, not Fridays. It&amp;#39;s Friday&amp;quot; :-D (cute, lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to the other side of the street and he turned me to face the OTHER street now, &amp;quot;Are you going over THERE too? Are you going over THERE too? I have to go over THERE (as we&amp;#39;re midway across the 2nd street) I have to go home. I have to go home. I have to go home. I have to go home. I have to go home. (:-D)&amp;quot; I asked him, &amp;quot;Do you know how to get home?&amp;quot; By this time we were across the street and he said, &amp;quot;Leave me alone! Leave me alone! Leave me alone!&amp;quot; OMG :-D&amp;nbsp;LMAO. Now all these people who couldn&amp;#39;t be bothered with him are all staring at me. :-D LOL The man was panicked for a minute, but I guess he saw his landmarks and continued on his way &amp;quot;Home&amp;quot; :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People staring at me like, &amp;quot;Why did you even bother?&amp;quot; Me staring back at them like, &amp;quot;WTF is wrong with you people? Why don&amp;#39;t YOU even bother and care???&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, happy to have played Guardian Angel to this Dear One...I hope he got home safely.</description>
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      <title>What's the best way to celebrate peace?</title>
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      <description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;BE Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find the frequency that is Peace &lt;br /&gt;(hint: it&amp;#39;s very calm and is intermingled with Love, lol)...&lt;br /&gt;Then Hold It.&lt;br /&gt;Then let it be broadcasted all around you from Within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Smile.&lt;br /&gt;:-D&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 14:15:22 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>What is your favorite family story?</title>
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      <description>They&amp;#39;re not really my particular &amp;quot;favorites&amp;quot;...just stories that ARE told...ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Number One on the list is the &amp;quot;Ariela died when she was a baby&amp;quot; story. Always told in a way that made me feel like they didn&amp;#39;t WANT me to be Resurrected. Oh well, take that up with my Creator when you get there. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The one about my sister was outside &amp;quot;eating raisins&amp;quot; off the ground...which was really little turds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The one when I was about 6 and stepped on a tack and started screaming, &amp;quot;A Tack! A Tack! A Tack!&amp;quot; and my brother came rushing in saying, &amp;quot;Attack Who? Attack Who?&amp;quot; LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~I recently heard a story from a friend who lived down the block from my family, about when my Father had Alzheimers and would still go off walking around by himself. My friend told me that my dad got lost a half-block away from the house but was still soooo polite and asked this friend, &amp;quot;Excuse me, I seem to have gotten turned around. Do you know where I live?&amp;quot; :-D Thank God everyone knew him and he asked the right person, who escorted him home. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That IS one of my faves, because it&amp;#39;s heartwarming...And of course, I miss my Dad.&amp;nbsp;=)</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 13:50:49 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>What is it that you do to let go?</title>
      <link>http://ResurrectedOne.gaia.com/blog/2008/9/what_is_it_that_you_do_to_let_go</link>
      <description>&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;When you are having a hard time letting go of something, what do you do? What suggestions would you have for someone who is trying to release or let go of something that&amp;#39;s no longer serving them?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Relax&amp;nbsp;your sphincter....and let it goooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO...it&amp;#39;s the same thing :-D Just like your body has its processes and eliminates waste and what it doesn&amp;#39;t need, we have to do the same thing in other parts of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about how uncomfortable being constipated is. You feel heavy and bloated.&lt;br /&gt;When you finally let that shit go...ahhhhh...so much lighter and happier and unencumbered. That is toxic stuff! Let it go! What&amp;#39;re you keeping it for? LOL&amp;nbsp;:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax...Release...(Reuse and Recycle where possible)&lt;br /&gt;This is one of Life&amp;#39;s Little Pleasures =)</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 12:03:34 -0000</pubDate>
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      <title>What is it that makes us alive?</title>
      <link>http://ResurrectedOne.gaia.com/blog/2008/9/what_is_it_that_makes_us_alive</link>
      <description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the Divine Spark of Intelligence....&lt;br /&gt;which creates sparks of electricity...&lt;br /&gt;which animates every cell...&lt;br /&gt;which means that you are now Plugged In. :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="fullSizedImage" src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t66/IAmDivinity/animated%20gifs/powered_e0.gif?t=1221227701" alt="powered_e0.gif PoweredByGod picture by IAmDivinity" width="90" height="53" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 13:55:49 -0000</pubDate>
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