<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872</id><updated>2011-09-19T13:49:40.728-04:00</updated><category term='quote'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='tolle'/><title type='text'>♥</title><subtitle type='html'>Silence sings and I hear its song</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-2341907977764642067</id><published>2010-01-06T06:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T06:29:58.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity is spirituality looking for a form</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0Rzrr9JtiI/AAAAAAAAENQ/ZV0jVrSB6Gs/s1600-h/nye013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0Rzrr9JtiI/AAAAAAAAENQ/ZV0jVrSB6Gs/s320/nye013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Creativity is spirituality looking for a form. It is a quest of the human spirit to find somehow a way of flowing with the universal pulse that runs through all things.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quoted from Sam Feinstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-2341907977764642067?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/2341907977764642067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=2341907977764642067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2341907977764642067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2341907977764642067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2010/01/creativity-is-spirituality-looking-for.html' title='Creativity is spirituality looking for a form'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0Rzrr9JtiI/AAAAAAAAENQ/ZV0jVrSB6Gs/s72-c/nye013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-2505349968797129568</id><published>2010-01-03T22:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T17:05:27.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breath in....it's the outbreath from the trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0Fg1jahzhI/AAAAAAAAEM4/zPoIFXaS0ME/s1600-h/nye007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422721899486629394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0Fg1jahzhI/AAAAAAAAEM4/zPoIFXaS0ME/s400/nye007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breath in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the outbreath from the trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breath out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Exhale &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the trees will breath&lt;br /&gt;Realize all rivers flow to the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This drawing was inspired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the music and lyrics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of Joe Reilly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This song remains on my iPod&lt;br /&gt;and is regularly played&lt;br /&gt;on long and short walks&lt;br /&gt;and never ceases to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/318549"&gt;Spirit Boy: Tree Meditation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/318283"&gt;Joe Reilly: Present Moment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-2505349968797129568?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/2505349968797129568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=2505349968797129568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2505349968797129568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2505349968797129568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2010/01/breath-inits-outbreath-from-trees.html' title='Breath in....it&apos;s the outbreath from the trees'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0Fg1jahzhI/AAAAAAAAEM4/zPoIFXaS0ME/s72-c/nye007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-1915142243009705893</id><published>2010-01-03T09:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T09:56:45.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0CwECVLlpI/AAAAAAAAEMw/OFzD8hlN3wE/s1600-h/nye003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422527534745753234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0CwECVLlpI/AAAAAAAAEMw/OFzD8hlN3wE/s400/nye003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-1915142243009705893?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/1915142243009705893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=1915142243009705893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1915142243009705893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1915142243009705893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2010/01/dance.html' title='Dance!'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0CwECVLlpI/AAAAAAAAEMw/OFzD8hlN3wE/s72-c/nye003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-924420272635689361</id><published>2010-01-03T07:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T11:29:28.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Metta 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0CvN_kTP-I/AAAAAAAAEMo/XaW6O3hL_2k/s1600-h/nye002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422526606290927586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0CvN_kTP-I/AAAAAAAAEMo/XaW6O3hL_2k/s400/nye002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thich Nhat Hanh encourages us to practice metta meditation in the first three days of the new year. On the first day we practice for ourselves. On the second day we practice for the other person we love. On the third day we practice for the other person (or institution) that makes us suffer. Concrete practices are described for the coming year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tnhaudio.org/2010/01/01/practices-for-the-new-year/"&gt;This 75-minute dharma talk in English&lt;/a&gt; given by Thich Nhat Hanh in Upper Hamlet, Plum Village. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-924420272635689361?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/924420272635689361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=924420272635689361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/924420272635689361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/924420272635689361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2010/01/metta-2010.html' title='Metta 2010'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S0CvN_kTP-I/AAAAAAAAEMo/XaW6O3hL_2k/s72-c/nye002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-5331668832679393297</id><published>2009-11-07T10:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:18:25.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding What You Didn’t Lose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SvWOXhgYRcI/AAAAAAAAEMM/TH3EiNUmkA8/s1600-h/444pxAyvaz_sredy_voln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401379862883091906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SvWOXhgYRcI/AAAAAAAAEMM/TH3EiNUmkA8/s400/444pxAyvaz_sredy_voln.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone deeply listens to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is like holding out a dented cup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've had since childhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and watching it fill up with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cold, fresh water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it balances on top of the brim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it overflows and touches your skin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When someone deeply listens to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the room where you stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;starts a new life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the place where you wrote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your first poem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;begins to glow in your mind's eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is as if gold has been discovered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When someone deeply listens to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your bare feet are on the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a beloved land that seemed distant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is now at home within you.&lt;br /&gt;~ John Fox ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-5331668832679393297?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/5331668832679393297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=5331668832679393297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5331668832679393297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5331668832679393297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/11/finding-what-you-didnt-lose.html' title='Finding What You Didn’t Lose'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SvWOXhgYRcI/AAAAAAAAEMM/TH3EiNUmkA8/s72-c/444pxAyvaz_sredy_voln.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-6891993985527896068</id><published>2009-05-10T08:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:25:30.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SgbHjkpi0gI/AAAAAAAAEK4/GckWO895YTU/s1600-h/ocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334170222614204930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SgbHjkpi0gI/AAAAAAAAEK4/GckWO895YTU/s400/ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Finally I am coming to the conclusion&lt;br /&gt;that my highest ambition is to be what I already am.&lt;br /&gt;That I will never fulfill my obligation&lt;br /&gt;to surpass myself&lt;br /&gt;unless I first accept myself,&lt;br /&gt;and if I accept myself fully in the right way,&lt;br /&gt;I will already have surpassed myself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-6891993985527896068?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/6891993985527896068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=6891993985527896068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6891993985527896068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6891993985527896068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-be.html' title='To be'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SgbHjkpi0gI/AAAAAAAAEK4/GckWO895YTU/s72-c/ocean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-6004596770327867497</id><published>2009-05-10T08:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:22:37.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love After Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SgbG9ujD06I/AAAAAAAAEKw/dMeMq5Bmm5A/s1600-h/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334169572436333474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SgbG9ujD06I/AAAAAAAAEKw/dMeMq5Bmm5A/s400/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time will come&lt;br /&gt;when, with elation&lt;br /&gt;you will greet yourself arriving&lt;br /&gt;at your own door, in your own mirror&lt;br /&gt;and each will smile at the other's welcome,&lt;br /&gt;and say, sit here. Eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will love again the stranger who was your self.&lt;br /&gt;Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart&lt;br /&gt;to itself, to the stranger who has loved you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all your life, whom you ignored&lt;br /&gt;for another, who knows you by heart.&lt;br /&gt;Take down the love letters from the bookshelf, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the photographs, the desperate notes,&lt;br /&gt;peel your own image from the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Sit. Feast on your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Derek Walcott &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-6004596770327867497?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/6004596770327867497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=6004596770327867497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6004596770327867497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6004596770327867497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-after-love.html' title='Love After Love'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SgbG9ujD06I/AAAAAAAAEKw/dMeMq5Bmm5A/s72-c/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-2560774559107512848</id><published>2009-04-12T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:24:41.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SeHdaFwBYAI/AAAAAAAAEKo/oQSRaQimRNs/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323779674818568194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SeHdaFwBYAI/AAAAAAAAEKo/oQSRaQimRNs/s400/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-2560774559107512848?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/2560774559107512848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=2560774559107512848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2560774559107512848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2560774559107512848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SeHdaFwBYAI/AAAAAAAAEKo/oQSRaQimRNs/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7507075119649906522</id><published>2009-01-10T09:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:24:53.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Permission Slips and Affirmation Catchers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SWiuEHJ5RkI/AAAAAAAAED4/76SFkHaoQ3c/s1600-h/affirm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289669148009907778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SWiuEHJ5RkI/AAAAAAAAED4/76SFkHaoQ3c/s400/affirm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Found at &lt;a href="http://collagediva.typepad.com/souljournal/"&gt;Soul Journal&lt;/a&gt; with a colour &lt;a href="http://www.collagediva.com/files/affirmationcatcher-flat.pdf"&gt;pdf file here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also check out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collagediva.com/souljournal/files/prompt2-permissionslip.pdf"&gt;Permission Slip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SWivZXG2S1I/AAAAAAAAEEA/OQv8GNA5hFg/s1600-h/permission.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289670612580977490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SWivZXG2S1I/AAAAAAAAEEA/OQv8GNA5hFg/s400/permission.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7507075119649906522?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7507075119649906522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7507075119649906522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7507075119649906522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7507075119649906522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/01/affirmation-catcher.html' title='Permission Slips and Affirmation Catchers'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SWiuEHJ5RkI/AAAAAAAAED4/76SFkHaoQ3c/s72-c/affirm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-1576086993699721964</id><published>2009-01-03T09:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T09:56:31.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Zl9puhwiyw&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gratefulness.org/candles/candles.cfm?l=eng"&gt;Light A Candle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-1576086993699721964?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/1576086993699721964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=1576086993699721964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1576086993699721964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1576086993699721964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/01/gratitude.html' title='A Good Day'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7094737991433449684</id><published>2009-01-02T21:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:56:30.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SV7Ti6rgcbI/AAAAAAAAEDo/73XMtDY9jp4/s1600-h/awake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286895609400291762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SV7Ti6rgcbI/AAAAAAAAEDo/73XMtDY9jp4/s400/awake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It may be that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we no longer know what to do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have come to our real work, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we no longer know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which way to go, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have begun our real journey.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/wberr" target="_blank"&gt;Wendell Berry&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;American man of letters, poet, and farmer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read at &lt;a href="http://kissing.wordpress.com/2009/01/02/now-what/"&gt;There Is No Path&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7094737991433449684?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7094737991433449684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7094737991433449684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7094737991433449684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7094737991433449684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2009/01/real-journey.html' title='The Real Journey'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SV7Ti6rgcbI/AAAAAAAAEDo/73XMtDY9jp4/s72-c/awake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3035357501463531517</id><published>2008-12-30T12:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:25:05.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpY8ZsK6PI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/vaOqNNaVZ4U/s1600-h/aaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285634907384244466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpY8ZsK6PI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/vaOqNNaVZ4U/s400/aaaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let go of what has passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let go of what may come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let go of what is happening now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don’t try to figure anything out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don’t try to make anything happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relax, right now, and rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tilopa" target="_blank"&gt;Tilopa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3035357501463531517?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3035357501463531517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3035357501463531517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3035357501463531517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3035357501463531517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-go.html' title='Let Go'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpY8ZsK6PI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/vaOqNNaVZ4U/s72-c/aaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-2728298180919468218</id><published>2008-12-30T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:26:38.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpZpfGfC5I/AAAAAAAAEDY/JBeq5Bqu9HQ/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285635681930906514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpZpfGfC5I/AAAAAAAAEDY/JBeq5Bqu9HQ/s400/aa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-2728298180919468218?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/2728298180919468218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=2728298180919468218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2728298180919468218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2728298180919468218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpZpfGfC5I/AAAAAAAAEDY/JBeq5Bqu9HQ/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7748523951292200372</id><published>2008-12-30T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:27:45.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpZ_8c60dI/AAAAAAAAEDg/-nk_emKVCJA/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285636067766751698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpZ_8c60dI/AAAAAAAAEDg/-nk_emKVCJA/s400/aaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7748523951292200372?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7748523951292200372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7748523951292200372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7748523951292200372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7748523951292200372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVpZ_8c60dI/AAAAAAAAEDg/-nk_emKVCJA/s72-c/aaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-8171290497612296033</id><published>2008-12-28T15:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:57:54.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVfnEYnD2EI/AAAAAAAAEDI/jpwMIIt3KjM/s1600-h/breath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284946750254340162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVfnEYnD2EI/AAAAAAAAEDI/jpwMIIt3KjM/s400/breath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breath in&lt;br /&gt;It's the outbreath from the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breath out&lt;br /&gt;Exhale and the trees will breath &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Realize all rivers flow to the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/318549"&gt;Spirit Boy: Tree Meditation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/318283"&gt;Joe Reilly: Present Moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-8171290497612296033?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/8171290497612296033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=8171290497612296033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/8171290497612296033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/8171290497612296033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/breathe.html' title='Breathe...'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVfnEYnD2EI/AAAAAAAAEDI/jpwMIIt3KjM/s72-c/breath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7187610845663963143</id><published>2008-12-27T10:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T10:54:53.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teach us to sit still</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVZPGb641JI/AAAAAAAAEDA/NgM9ma4fpdk/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284498184758416530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVZPGb641JI/AAAAAAAAEDA/NgM9ma4fpdk/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVZO47ks5dI/AAAAAAAAEC4/raIChksfUt8/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessèd sister, holy mother, spirit of the fountain, spirit of the garden, &lt;br /&gt;Suffer us not to mock ourselves with falsehood &lt;br /&gt;Teach us to care and not to care &lt;br /&gt;Teach us to sit still &lt;br /&gt;Even among these rocks, &lt;br /&gt;Our peace in His will &lt;br /&gt;And even among these rocks &lt;br /&gt;Sister, mother &lt;br /&gt;And spirit of the river, spirit of the sea, &lt;br /&gt;Suffer me not to be separated &lt;br /&gt;And let my cry come unto Thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to T.S. Elliott read "Ash Wednesday" (the poem) here: &lt;a href="http://speakingoffaith.publicradio.org/programs/armstrong/ashwednesday.shtml"&gt;SOF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7187610845663963143?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7187610845663963143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7187610845663963143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7187610845663963143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7187610845663963143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/teach-us-to-sit-still.html' title='Teach us to sit still'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVZPGb641JI/AAAAAAAAEDA/NgM9ma4fpdk/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-495801659012497187</id><published>2008-12-24T08:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T08:35:40.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVI6epdaORI/AAAAAAAAECw/8RUXuyl4s90/s1600-h/1230011375Td3yL74.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283349611058706706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVI6epdaORI/AAAAAAAAECw/8RUXuyl4s90/s400/1230011375Td3yL74.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you stop opening presents and listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Author unknown, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;attributed to a 7-year-old named Bobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-495801659012497187?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/495801659012497187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=495801659012497187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/495801659012497187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/495801659012497187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-is.html' title='Love is...'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVI6epdaORI/AAAAAAAAECw/8RUXuyl4s90/s72-c/1230011375Td3yL74.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-2509280903484400904</id><published>2008-12-24T08:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T08:41:17.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVI4xYsqE8I/AAAAAAAAECo/415jw0jabdI/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283347733953516482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVI4xYsqE8I/AAAAAAAAECo/415jw0jabdI/s400/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the spirit of Christmas fulfils the greatest hunger of mankind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Loring A. Schuler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-2509280903484400904?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/2509280903484400904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=2509280903484400904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2509280903484400904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2509280903484400904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-spirit-of-christmas-fulfils.html' title=''/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVI4xYsqE8I/AAAAAAAAECo/415jw0jabdI/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-1817639902437558625</id><published>2008-12-23T18:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T08:18:06.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonviolent Communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVGAE_IYcAI/AAAAAAAAECg/Gj67i9_mRXE/s1600-h/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283144661036724226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVGAE_IYcAI/AAAAAAAAECg/Gj67i9_mRXE/s400/peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The concrete actions we are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;observing&lt;/span&gt; that are affecting our well-being&lt;br /&gt;How we are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; in relation to what we are observing&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;needs&lt;/span&gt;, values, desires, etc. that are creating our feelings&lt;br /&gt;The concrete actions we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;request&lt;/span&gt; in order to enrich our lives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://goingforrefuge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Going For Refuge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.nonviolentcommunication.com/index.htm"&gt;Puddle Dancer Press&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.nonviolentcommunication.com/rosenberg/audio_video_links.htm"&gt;Marshall Rosenberg &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.nonviolentcommunication.com/aboutnvc/4partprocess.htm"&gt;The Four Part NVC Process&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-1817639902437558625?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/1817639902437558625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=1817639902437558625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1817639902437558625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1817639902437558625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/nonviolent-communication.html' title='Nonviolent Communication'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVGAE_IYcAI/AAAAAAAAECg/Gj67i9_mRXE/s72-c/peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4335063859648270392</id><published>2008-12-23T11:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:34:41.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two-days....todays.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVEQQSVsNCI/AAAAAAAAECY/YV_DO5bOkcA/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283021709869069346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVEQQSVsNCI/AAAAAAAAECY/YV_DO5bOkcA/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Your life has an inner purpose and an outer purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inner purpose concerns Being and is primary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outer purpose concerns doing and it is secondary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your inner purpose is to awaken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is as simple as that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You share that purpose with every other person on the planet - because it is the purpose of humanity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your inner purpose is an essential part of the purpose of the whole, the universe and its emerging intelligence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your outer purpose can change over time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It varies greatly from person to person. Finding and living in alignment with the inner purpose is the foundation for fulfilling your outer purpose. It is the basis for true success. Without that alignment, you can still achieve certain things through effort, struggle, determination, and sheer hard work or cunning. But there is no joy in such endevor, and it invariably ends in some form of suffering.&lt;a style="PADDING-RIGHT: 6px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px" href="http://www.gaia.com/quotes/eckhart_tolle"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eckhart Tolle&lt;br /&gt;Source: A New Earth : Awakening &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4335063859648270392?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4335063859648270392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4335063859648270392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4335063859648270392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4335063859648270392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-daystodays.html' title='Two-days....todays.....'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SVEQQSVsNCI/AAAAAAAAECY/YV_DO5bOkcA/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3727358273361318400</id><published>2008-12-22T09:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:46:11.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SU-oHJ1vJdI/AAAAAAAAECQ/_1SzH-fZSrI/s1600-h/compassion001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282625728782738898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SU-oHJ1vJdI/AAAAAAAAECQ/_1SzH-fZSrI/s400/compassion001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“From chaos there rises the world of the spirit”. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Adam Mickiewicz~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3727358273361318400?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3727358273361318400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3727358273361318400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3727358273361318400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3727358273361318400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/spirit.html' title='Spirit'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SU-oHJ1vJdI/AAAAAAAAECQ/_1SzH-fZSrI/s72-c/compassion001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-31575038682664952</id><published>2008-12-22T09:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:38:53.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Artists of the World...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SU-kyR-5BCI/AAAAAAAAECA/y6hveUW-cpE/s1600-h/1228890369Vx4aNzj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282622071656481826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SU-kyR-5BCI/AAAAAAAAECA/y6hveUW-cpE/s400/1228890369Vx4aNzj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beauty is a key to the mystery and a call to transcendence. It is an invitation to savour life.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists of the world, may our many different paths all lead to that infinite Ocean of beauty where wonder becomes awe, exhilaration, unspeakable joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-31575038682664952?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/31575038682664952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=31575038682664952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/31575038682664952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/31575038682664952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/artists-of-world.html' title='Artists of the World...'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SU-kyR-5BCI/AAAAAAAAECA/y6hveUW-cpE/s72-c/1228890369Vx4aNzj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3021528082100610103</id><published>2008-12-19T10:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:47:02.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Days....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUu5HsRBAEI/AAAAAAAAEBw/k-UZKrA6Agg/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281518529814790210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUu5HsRBAEI/AAAAAAAAEBw/k-UZKrA6Agg/s400/tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAYS....Each one is a gift, no doubt,&lt;br /&gt;mysteriously placed in your waking hand&lt;br /&gt;or set upon your forehead&lt;br /&gt;moments before you open your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Today begins cold and bright,&lt;br /&gt;the ground heavy with snow&lt;br /&gt;and the thick masonry of ice,&lt;br /&gt;the sun glinting off the turrets of clouds........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the rest at &lt;a href="http://whiskeyriver.blogspot.com/2008/12/days-each-one-is-gift-no-doubt.html"&gt;WhiskeyRiver &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3021528082100610103?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3021528082100610103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3021528082100610103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3021528082100610103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3021528082100610103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/days.html' title='Days....'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUu5HsRBAEI/AAAAAAAAEBw/k-UZKrA6Agg/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4760190608120323836</id><published>2008-12-19T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:24:15.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Craving and impermanence......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUu58FpT8mI/AAAAAAAAEB4/ApLDDr6fRRA/s1600-h/12295954463FJi2a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281519429980779106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUu58FpT8mI/AAAAAAAAEB4/ApLDDr6fRRA/s400/12295954463FJi2a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adbusters.org/features/what_would_buddha_buy.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4760190608120323836?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4760190608120323836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4760190608120323836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4760190608120323836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4760190608120323836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/craving-and-impermanence.html' title='Craving and impermanence......'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUu58FpT8mI/AAAAAAAAEB4/ApLDDr6fRRA/s72-c/12295954463FJi2a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3535304396390650092</id><published>2008-12-17T07:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:05:36.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUj1e4NBrYI/AAAAAAAAEBE/bRMXxNewD9s/s1600-h/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280740473923808642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUj1e4NBrYI/AAAAAAAAEBE/bRMXxNewD9s/s400/winter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the desolate season&lt;br /&gt;I roamed&lt;br /&gt;the horizon of the endless mind&lt;br /&gt;and strayed into a village&lt;br /&gt;a hawthorn hedge set around it.&lt;br /&gt;A vagabond cooks dog meat on a fire&lt;br /&gt;from which a purple cloud flows away.&lt;br /&gt;The man who sang at summer's end the song of roses&lt;br /&gt;grieves over this heart's ruination.&lt;br /&gt;The seed collector, the bulbul, does not talk.&lt;br /&gt;I will study in this village, with a lamp on&lt;br /&gt;"Study like Milton"whispers an angel like a university president.&lt;br /&gt;And yet I ended up playing chess with a hunter and a fisherman&lt;br /&gt;until the bush put on pear-like blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've lost everything&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to consecrate this evening&lt;br /&gt;to the person who circles the hedge&lt;br /&gt;playing with butterflies&lt;br /&gt;to the kingfisher and the man that strays in &lt;br /&gt;to the eternal woman&lt;br /&gt;to this winter day&lt;br /&gt;putting in a cup with a long handle like a lofty tower&lt;br /&gt;the haws and the tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;—Translated from the Japanese by Hiroaki Sato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3535304396390650092?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3535304396390650092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3535304396390650092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3535304396390650092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3535304396390650092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-day.html' title='Winter Day'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUj1e4NBrYI/AAAAAAAAEBE/bRMXxNewD9s/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4606946599068468819</id><published>2008-12-16T20:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:45:43.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Symptoms of Inner Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUhZo0RKj7I/AAAAAAAAEA0/9w2C7NHuRxI/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280569120852185010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUhZo0RKj7I/AAAAAAAAEA0/9w2C7NHuRxI/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A tendency to think and act spontaneously rather than on fears based on past experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* An unmistakable ability to enjoy each moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A loss of interest in judging other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A loss of interest in judging self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A loss of interest in interpreting the actions of others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A loss of interest in conflict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* A loss of the ability to worry. (This is a very serious symptom.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Frequent, overwhelming episodes of appreciation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Contented feelings of connectedness with others and nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Frequent attacks of smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* An increasing tendency to let things happen rather than make them happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* An increased susceptibility to the love extended by others as well as the uncontrollable urge to extend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://symptomsofinnerpeace.com/"&gt;Symptoms of Inner Peace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4606946599068468819?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4606946599068468819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4606946599068468819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4606946599068468819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4606946599068468819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/symptoms-of-inner-peace.html' title='Symptoms of Inner Peace'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUhZo0RKj7I/AAAAAAAAEA0/9w2C7NHuRxI/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7076714864529878328</id><published>2008-12-16T08:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:08:32.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My tasks lie in their places.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUe14F16XOI/AAAAAAAAEAs/bXy5r4KrmUU/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280389063360797922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUe14F16XOI/AAAAAAAAEAs/bXy5r4KrmUU/s400/water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I go among trees and sit still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All my stirring becomes quiet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around me like circles on water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tasks lie in their places&lt;br /&gt;Where I left them,&lt;br /&gt;asleep like cattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what I am afraid of comes&lt;br /&gt;I live for a while in its sight.&lt;br /&gt;What I fear in it leaves it,&lt;br /&gt;and the fear of it leaves me.&lt;br /&gt;It sings and I hear its song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wendell Berry: A Timbered Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7076714864529878328?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7076714864529878328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7076714864529878328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7076714864529878328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7076714864529878328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-tasks-lie-in-their-places.html' title='My tasks lie in their places.....'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SUe14F16XOI/AAAAAAAAEAs/bXy5r4KrmUU/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-8829115941542521928</id><published>2008-11-13T21:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:01:35.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, "Speak to us of Children."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzpqf7v0gI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/7aBVAq3zhO0/s1600-h/child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268342580452512258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzpqf7v0gI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/7aBVAq3zhO0/s400/child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="just"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your children are not your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for&lt;br /&gt;itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come through you but not from you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though they are with you, yet they belong not to&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may give them your love but not your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For they have their own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may house their bodies but not their souls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you&lt;br /&gt;cannot visit, not even in your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them&lt;br /&gt;like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For life goes not backward nor tarries with&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the bows from which your children as living&lt;br /&gt;arrows are sent forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite,&lt;br /&gt;and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go&lt;br /&gt;swift and far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your bending in the archer's hand be for&lt;br /&gt;gladness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For even as he loves the arrow that flies, so He loves&lt;br /&gt;also the bow that is stable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="just"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Kahlil Gibran~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-8829115941542521928?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/8829115941542521928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=8829115941542521928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/8829115941542521928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/8829115941542521928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-woman-who-held-babe-against-her.html' title='And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, &quot;Speak to us of Children.&quot;'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzpqf7v0gI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/7aBVAq3zhO0/s72-c/child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-203181035988789130</id><published>2008-11-13T20:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:53:44.057-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourteen Mindfulness Trainings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzaDOO0s-I/AAAAAAAAC3I/JRuaX_nP-HA/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268325413011370978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzaDOO0s-I/AAAAAAAAC3I/JRuaX_nP-HA/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The First Mindfulness Training: Openness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware of the suffering created by fanaticism and intolerance, I am determined not to be idolatrous about or bound to any doctrine, theory or ideology, even Buddhist ones. Buddhist teachings are guiding means to help me learn to look deeply and to develop my understanding and compassion. They are not doctrines to fight, kill or die for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Second Mindfulness Training: Nonattachment to Views &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware of suffering created by attachment to views and wrong perceptions, I am determined to avoid being narrow-minded and bound to present views. I will learn and practise non-attachment from views in order to be open to others’ insights and experiences. I am aware that the knowledge I presently possess is not changeless, absolute truth. Truth is found in life and I will observe life within and around me in every moment, ready to learn throughout my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Third Mindfulness Training: Freedom of Thought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware of the suffering brought about when I impose my views on others, I am committed not to force others, even my children, by any means whatsoever – such as authority, threat, money, propaganda or indoctrination – to adopt my views. I will respect the right of others to be different and to choose what to believe and how to decide. I will, however, help others renounce fanaticism and narrowness through compassionate dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fourth Mindfulness Training: Awareness of Suffering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that looking deeply at the nature of suffering can help me develop compassion and find ways out of suffering, I am determined not to avoid or close my eyes before suffering. I am committed to finding ways, including personal contact, images and sounds, to be with those who suffer, so I can understand their situation deeply and help them transform their suffering into compassion, peace and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fifth Mindfulness Training: Simple, Healthy Living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aware that true happiness is rooted in peace, solidity, freedom and compassion, and not in wealth or fame, I am determined not to take as the aim of my life fame, profit, wealth or sensual pleasure, nor to accumulate wealth while millions are hungry and dying. I am committed to living simply and sharing my time, energy and material resources with those in real need. I will practise mindful consuming, not using alcohol, drugs or any other products that bring toxins into my own and the collective body and consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Sixth Mindfulness Training: Dealing with Anger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that anger blocks communication and creates suffering, I am determined to take care of the energy of anger when it arises and to recognise and transform the seeds of anger that lie deep in my consciousness. When anger comes up, I am determined not to do or say anything, but to practise mindful breathing or mindful walking and acknowledge, embrace and look deeply into my anger. I will learn to look with the eyes of compassion on those I think are the cause of my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Seventh Mindfulness Training: Dwelling Happily in the Present Moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aware that life is available only in the present moment and that it is possible to live happily in the here and now, I am committed to training myself to live deeply each moment of daily life. I will try not to lose myself in dispersion or be carried away by regrets about the past, worries about the future, or craving, anger or jealousy in the present. I will practise mindful breathing to come back to what is happening in the present moment. I am determined to learn the art of mindful living by touching the wondrous, refreshing and healing elements that are inside and around me, and by nourishing seeds of joy, peace, love and understanding in myself, thus facilitating the work of transformation and healing in my consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Eighth Mindfulness Training: Community and Communication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that lack of communication always brings separation and suffering, I am committed to training myself in the practice of compassionate listening and loving speech. I will learn to listen deeply without judging or reacting and refrain from uttering words that can create discord or cause the community to break. I will make every effort to keep communications open and to reconcile and resolve all conflicts, however small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ninth Mindfulness Training: Truthful and Loving Speech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aware that words can create suffering or happiness, I am committed to learning to speak truthfully and constructively, using only words that inspire hope and confidence. I am determined not to say untruthful things for the sake of personal interest or to impress people, nor to utter words that might cause division or hatred. I will not spread news that I do not know to be certain nor criticise or condemn things of which I am not sure. I will do my best to speak out about situations of injustice, even when doing so may threaten my safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Tenth Mindfulness Training: Protecting the Sangha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aware that the essence and aim of a Sangha is the practise of understanding and compassion, I am determined not to use the Buddhist community for personal gain or profit or transform our community into a political instrument. A spiritual community should, however, take a clear stand against oppression and injustice and should strive to change the situation without engaging in partisan conflicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Eleventh Mindfulness Training: Right Livelihood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that great violence and injustice have been done to the environment and society, I am committed not to live with a vocation that is harmful to humans and nature. I will do my best to select a livelihood that helps realise my ideal of understanding and compassion. Aware of global economic, political and social realities, I will behave responsibly as a consumer and as a citizen, not investing in companies that deprive others of their chance to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Twelfth Mindfulness Training: Reverence for Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that much suffering is caused by war and conflict, I am determined to cultivate non-violence, understanding and compassion in my daily life, to promote peace education, mindful mediation and reconciliation, within families, communities, nations and in the world. I am determined not to kill and not to let others kill. I will diligently practise deep looking with my Sangha to discover better ways to protect life and prevent war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Thirteenth Mindfulness Training: Generosity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware of the suffering caused by exploitation, social injustice, stealing and oppression, I am committed to cultivating loving kindness and learning ways to work for the well-being of people, animals, plants and minerals. I will practise generosity by sharing my time, energy and material resources with those who are in need. I am determined not to steal and not to possess anything that should belong to others. I will respect the property of others, but will try to prevent others from profiting from human suffering or the suffering of others beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fourteenth Mindfulness Training: Right Conduct (for lay members)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware that sexual relations motivated by craving cannot dissipate the feeling of loneliness, but will create more suffering, frustration and isolation, I am determined not to engage in sexual relations without mutual understanding, love and a long-term commitment. In sexual relations, I must be aware of future suffering that may be caused. I know that to preserve the happiness of myself and others, I must respect the rights and commitments of myself and others. I will do everything in my power to protect children from sexual abuse and to protect couples and families from being broken by sexual misconduct. I will treat my body with respect and preserve my vital energies (sexual, breath, spirit) for the realisation of my bodhisattva ideal. I will be fully aware of the responsibility for bringing new lives in the world, and will meditate on the world into which we are bringing new beings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-203181035988789130?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/203181035988789130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=203181035988789130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/203181035988789130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/203181035988789130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/fourteen-mindfulness-trainings.html' title='The Fourteen Mindfulness Trainings'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzaDOO0s-I/AAAAAAAAC3I/JRuaX_nP-HA/s72-c/b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-41776182483931851</id><published>2008-11-13T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:48:09.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourth Mindfulness Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzYyynSuyI/AAAAAAAAC3A/5pPiRkFfcRI/s1600-h/awake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzYyynSuyI/AAAAAAAAC3A/5pPiRkFfcRI/s400/awake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268324031208274722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aware of the suffering caused by unmindful speech and the inability to listen to others, I am committed to cultivating loving speech and deep listening in order to bring joy and happiness to others and relieve others of their suffering. Knowing that words can create happiness or suffering, I am determined to speak truthfully, with words that inspire self-confidence, joy and hope. I will not spread news that I do not know to be certain and will not criticise or condemn things of which I am not sure. I will refrain from uttering words that can cause division or discord, or that can cause the family or the community to break. I am determined to make all efforts to reconcile and resolve all conflicts, however small.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-41776182483931851?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/41776182483931851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=41776182483931851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/41776182483931851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/41776182483931851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/fourth-mindfulness-training.html' title='The Fourth Mindfulness Training'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRzYyynSuyI/AAAAAAAAC3A/5pPiRkFfcRI/s72-c/awake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-1900419551506452816</id><published>2008-11-13T18:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:33:37.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Row, Row, Row Your Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRy4n3l_apI/AAAAAAAAC24/tE99jMk8cDI/s1600-h/sea+shore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268288659194342034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRy4n3l_apI/AAAAAAAAC24/tE99jMk8cDI/s400/sea+shore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lyrics have often been used as a metaphor for life's difficult choices, and many see the boat as referring to one's self or a group with which one identifies. Rowing is a skillful, if tedious, practice that takes perfection but also directs the vessel. When sung as a group, the act of rowing becomes a unifier, as oars must be in sync in a rowboat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea that man travels along a certain stream, suggests boundaries in the path of choices and in free will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The third line recommends that challenges should be greeted in stride while open to joy with a smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The final line, life is but a dream, is perhaps the most meaningful. With a religious point of view, life and the physical plane may be regarded as having equivalent value as that of a dream, such that troubles are seen in the context of a lesser reality once one has awakened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LINK: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Row,_Row,_Row_Your_Boat"&gt;Row, Row, Row Your Boat&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-1900419551506452816?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/1900419551506452816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=1900419551506452816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1900419551506452816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/1900419551506452816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/row-row-row-your-boat.html' title='Row, Row, Row Your Boat'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRy4n3l_apI/AAAAAAAAC24/tE99jMk8cDI/s72-c/sea+shore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-6281465700790324537</id><published>2008-11-11T15:06:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:48:15.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Agape .. Caritas ..  Mettā</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRnua2lOusI/AAAAAAAAC2w/exKbI--i1rc/s1600-h/creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267503384282184386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRnua2lOusI/AAAAAAAAC2w/exKbI--i1rc/s400/creek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Originally developed by John Lee (1973, 1988). He identified six basic love theories—also known as "colors" of love—that people use in their interpersonal relationships:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eros – a passionate physical and emotional love based on aesthetic enjoyment; stereotype of romantic love &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ludus – a love that is played as a game or sport; conquest &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Storge – an affectionate love that slowly develops from friendship, based on similarity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pragma – love that is driven by the head, not the heart; undemonstrative&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mania – highly volatile love; obsession; fueled by low self-esteem &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Agape – selfless altruistic love; spiritual; motherly love &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agape forms the basic spiritual principle of "loving your enemies" and giving without selfish motives and is found in all major religions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caritas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Four_Loves"&gt;C.S. Lewis called agape love Caritas&lt;/a&gt; and described it as an unconditional love directed towards one's neighbor which is not dependent on any lovable qualities that the object of love possesses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agape is the love that brings forth caring regardless of circumstance. Lewis recognizes this as the greatest of loves, and sees it as a specifically Christian virtue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a chapter in "The Four Loves" Lewis metaphorically compares love with a garden, charity with the gardening utensils, the lover as the gardener, and God as the elements of nature. God's love and guidance act on our natural love (that cannot remain what it is by itself) as the sun and rain act on a garden: without either, the object (metaphorically the garden; realistically love itself) would cease to be beautiful or worthy. Lewis warns that those who exhibit charity must constantly check themselves that they do not flaunt--and thereby warp--this love &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mettā&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mettā (Pāli) or maitrī (Sanskrit) has been translated as loving-kindness, friendliness, benevolence, amity, friendship, good will, kindness, love, sympathy, and active interest in others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The object of mettā meditation is loving kindness (love without attachment). Traditionally, the practice begins with the meditator cultivating loving kindness towards themselves, then their loved ones, friends, teachers, strangers, enemies, and finally towards all sentient beings. Commonly, it can be used as a greeting or closing to a letter or note.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-6281465700790324537?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/6281465700790324537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=6281465700790324537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6281465700790324537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6281465700790324537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/agape-caritas-mett.html' title='Agape .. Caritas ..  Mettā'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRnua2lOusI/AAAAAAAAC2w/exKbI--i1rc/s72-c/creek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4328494152916737576</id><published>2008-11-11T09:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:46:45.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Commitment to Meditation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRmhThElVpI/AAAAAAAAC2o/rKciZSeVhSM/s1600-h/sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267418595853686418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRmhThElVpI/AAAAAAAAC2o/rKciZSeVhSM/s400/sea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My meditation practice is undisciplined and irratic ..... October was filled with overseas travel and the many external pressures of "doing" rather than "being"....and I am approaching November feeling as though I have lost touch with the present moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On facebook, there is a new event that lasts &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=38654353938&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;108 days&lt;/a&gt; (November 8, 2008 - Febryuary 23, 2009 ... Feb. 25 is the Tibetan New Year)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Folks are asked to commit to any practice, meditation, contemplation, aspiration prayer, sadhana, yoga or shikantaza ....... 108 seconds to 108 minutes ...... Doing it every day. Every day. Every day. Every day for 108 solid days ....... On a zafu, a chair, standing in a park ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there is Michael Brown's &lt;a href="http://www.thepresenceportal.com/One-onone%20session.htm"&gt;"One-on-One"&lt;/a&gt; where he suggestes that folks commit to &lt;a href="http://www.thepresenceportal.com/5.%20Results%20V%20Consequences.mp3"&gt;40 days&lt;/a&gt; ........ look at the circumstances in your life and make a list of ten one-word summaries of an unresolved issue, event, circumstance, person, or situation currently causing grief or anxiety .... taking 15 minutes per day....day. Every day. Every day for 40 solid days ...... to scan the list ... feel the emotional signature related to that issue, event circumstance ... and where you feel it in your body ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doorways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"In approaching the Self, it helps to have a doorway we can comfortably walk through......"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this in mind.....and with the intention to incorporate daily meditation practice into my life I chose to start with a &lt;a href="http://www.uvm.edu/~chwb/counseling/mindfulness/audio/sittingmeditation07.mp3"&gt;ten minute guided meditation&lt;/a&gt;.....from the &lt;a href="http://http://www.uvm.edu/~chwb/counseling/mindfulness/index.html"&gt;Mindfulness Practice Centre&lt;/a&gt; at the University of Vermont....it is a woman's voice...it is gentle....suitable for beginners like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a back-up, and for variety (if and when I become restless) .... I have also downloaded &lt;a href="http://www.peterrussell.com/Meditation/Meditations.php"&gt;Peter Russell's 10 minute version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this regular daily practice .... I may need to go deeper in the future .... and hopefully 40 to 108 days will not feel so daunting ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4328494152916737576?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4328494152916737576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4328494152916737576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4328494152916737576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4328494152916737576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/commitment-to-meditation.html' title='Commitment to Meditation'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRmhThElVpI/AAAAAAAAC2o/rKciZSeVhSM/s72-c/sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-5637214830865508001</id><published>2008-11-08T18:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:31:28.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pervasive Contemporary Violence to Which Idealists Succumb</title><content type='html'>There is a pervasive form of contemporary violence to which the idealist …most easily succumbs: activism and overwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rush and pressure of modern life are a form, perhaps the most common form, of its innate violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To allow oneself to be carried away by a multitude of conflicting concerns, to surrender to too many demands, to commit oneself to too many projects, to want to help everyone in everything, is to succumb to violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frenzy of our activism neutralizes our work for peace. It destroys our own inner capacity for peace. It destroys the fruitfulness of our own work, because it kills the root of inner wisdom which makes work fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Thomas Merton&lt;br /&gt;Conjectures of a Guilty Bystander, Doubleday, 1966, p 73&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINK:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.merton.org/"&gt;The Thomas Merton Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINK:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://mertonandfriends.wordpress.com/"&gt;Merton and Friends Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thechristianradical.blogspot.com/2008/06/thomas-merton-on-dangers-of-activism.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-5637214830865508001?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/5637214830865508001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=5637214830865508001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5637214830865508001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5637214830865508001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/pervasive-contemporary-violence-to.html' title='Pervasive Contemporary Violence to Which Idealists Succumb'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-953785496921077335</id><published>2008-11-08T13:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:05:57.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW Diana Winston Dharma Talk!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRXUyjUxJ_I/AAAAAAAAC2g/vvYYZT_5wI4/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266349304220559346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRXUyjUxJ_I/AAAAAAAAC2g/vvYYZT_5wI4/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This talk explores the importance of taking care of ourselves, inner cycles of reflection and contemplation, and how our work on the cushion can impact the world. We learn the importance of joy and finding your own unique expression of service. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINK:&lt;/strong&gt; Taking Care of Myself, I Take Care of the World (58:24)&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.dharmaseed.org/uploads/081031_Diana_Winston_Taking_Care_of_Myself_I_Take_Care_of_the_World.MP3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Download&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINK:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a class="quietlink" href="http://www.dharmaseed.org/retreats/?p&amp;amp;q=SR20081023"&gt;2008-10-23 Insight Meditation (2)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-953785496921077335?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/953785496921077335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=953785496921077335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/953785496921077335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/953785496921077335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-diana-winston-dharma-talk.html' title='NEW Diana Winston Dharma Talk!!'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRXUyjUxJ_I/AAAAAAAAC2g/vvYYZT_5wI4/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4877830748548991</id><published>2008-11-08T12:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T12:49:07.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Processing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRXQruGtGPI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/xefjJ7xLcZ8/s1600-h/pebbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266344788808767730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRXQruGtGPI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/xefjJ7xLcZ8/s400/pebbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are all in process....most of us are processing unconsciously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many of us are releasing our emotional states....very few are resolving them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everytime I get upset and blame another &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I tell another story or I try to mainpulate another &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that I feel okay about what is going on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then I am releasing my emotional state...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not processing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am releasing it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I am creating more emotional debris around me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that at some point is going to need to be processed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LINK:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LuA_upSe1ts"&gt;Michael Brown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4877830748548991?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4877830748548991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4877830748548991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4877830748548991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4877830748548991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/emotional-processing.html' title='Emotional Processing'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRXQruGtGPI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/xefjJ7xLcZ8/s72-c/pebbles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-425561533893272348</id><published>2008-11-08T11:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:28:06.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In approaching the Self....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRW-BBWP-1I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/FCKl8aFdKNM/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266324264030567250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRW-BBWP-1I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/FCKl8aFdKNM/s400/flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In approaching the Self, it helps to have a doorway we can comfortably walk through, rather than having to break through the wall of thoughts separating us from our inner space. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-425561533893272348?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/425561533893272348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=425561533893272348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/425561533893272348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/425561533893272348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-approaching-self.html' title='In approaching the Self....'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SRW-BBWP-1I/AAAAAAAAC2Q/FCKl8aFdKNM/s72-c/flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3494122761196427750</id><published>2008-10-26T16:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:03:47.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathway of Awareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SQTXiO_XLrI/AAAAAAAAC2I/mFOb5YQnqK0/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261567247814962866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SQTXiO_XLrI/AAAAAAAAC2I/mFOb5YQnqK0/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Brown's PRESENCE PROCESS introduces us to two perceptual tools:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The Pathway of Awareness" reveals that our awareness deliberately and systematically moves from the vibrational (womb) into the emotional (childhood) into the mental (teenage) and then into the physical (adult) experience, in that specific order.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The Seven Year Cycle" reveals how this deliberate sequence of entry is necessary to develop our capacity to interact with these different attributes of our experience &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;What The Pathway of Awareness also brings to our attention is that when we seek to regain full consciousness - to extract our awareness from a time-based paradigm and to re-awaken to a fullness of our authentic immortal Presence while journeying through this mortal life experience - that there is a specific and very deliberate journey we must take: we must reverse the Pathway of Awareness we used to enter into our experience of this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, we must first attain physical presence, then mental clarity, and then emotional balance. Only when this is accomplished do we reawaken to our authentic vibrational identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we skip any of these steps along the way we at some point have to return and complete them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; LINK: &lt;a href="http://www.thepresenceportal.com/"&gt;The Presence Portal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3494122761196427750?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3494122761196427750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3494122761196427750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3494122761196427750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3494122761196427750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/10/pathway-of-awareness.html' title='Pathway of Awareness'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SQTXiO_XLrI/AAAAAAAAC2I/mFOb5YQnqK0/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4908112474777497379</id><published>2008-08-27T11:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:31:51.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SLVvEKn44II/AAAAAAAAC2A/5Y-nX2GFBV8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239215858877259906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SLVvEKn44II/AAAAAAAAC2A/5Y-nX2GFBV8/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been a splendid summer.....cool evenings.....warm days....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As my leave from work draws slowly to an end, I feel recharged......at peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compassion = No judgment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Authenticity = No deception&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freedom = No thought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fearlessness = No ego&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love = No self&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Making more of it is making it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No need to research or study, analyze or compare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No slideware, no book, no CDs, no subscriptions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No seminars, no webcasts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No invention or interpretation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is only one thing for you to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sit down and practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything else happens by itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Presented in public service and courtesy of a wide-eyed teacher 2,500 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite summer read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Art-Power-Thich-Nhat-Hanh/dp/0061242349"&gt;The Art of Power&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite summer listening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dharmaseed.org/teacher/53/?p=1&amp;amp;q="&gt;Diana Winston&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://langmai.org/pub/"&gt;Thich Naht Hahn&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/article/oprahsbookclub/anewearth/pkganewearthwebcast/20080130_obc_webcast_download"&gt;Eckhart Tolle&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://speakingoffaith.publicradio.org/programs/thichnhathanh/particulars.shtml"&gt;SOF&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite blog post (above):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mommazen.blogspot.com/2008/08/there-is-only-one-thing-for-you-to-do.html"&gt;Cheerio Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4908112474777497379?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4908112474777497379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4908112474777497379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4908112474777497379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4908112474777497379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/08/sigh.html' title='Sigh.....'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SLVvEKn44II/AAAAAAAAC2A/5Y-nX2GFBV8/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-8558095136106926139</id><published>2008-08-21T10:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T11:33:52.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thich Nhat Hanh Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236979269424971986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK185hopANI/AAAAAAAAC14/aiEeDXT4eBI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;“Even non-sounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such as a ray of sunlight coming through the window &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are bells of mindfulness that can remind us to return to ourselves, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;breath, smile and live fully in the present moment.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sometimes your joy is the source of your smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but sometimes your smile can be the source of your joy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-8558095136106926139?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/8558095136106926139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=8558095136106926139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/8558095136106926139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/8558095136106926139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/08/thich-nhat-hanh-quotes.html' title='Thich Nhat Hanh Quotes'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK185hopANI/AAAAAAAAC14/aiEeDXT4eBI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4868091492550648382</id><published>2008-08-21T10:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:27:13.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangerine meditation, Thich Nhat Hanh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK17BEgjC0I/AAAAAAAAC1w/nAArhIk3zSg/s1600-h/tang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236977200022096706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK17BEgjC0I/AAAAAAAAC1w/nAArhIk3zSg/s400/tang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I offered a number of children a basket filled with tangerines. The basket was passed around, and each child took one tangerine and put it in his or her palm. We each looked at our tangerine, and the children were invited to meditate on its origins. They saw not only the tangerine, but also its mother, the tangerine tree. With some guidance, they began to visualize the blossoms in the sunshine and in the rain. Then they saw petals falling down and tiny green fruit appear. The sunshine and the rain continued, and the tiny tangerine grew. Now someone has picked it, and the tangerine is here. After seeing this, each child was invited to peel the tangerine slowly, noticing the mist and the fragrance of the tangerine, and then bring it up to his or her mouth and have a mindful bite, in full awareness of the texture and taste of the fruit and the juice coming out. We ate slowly like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time you look at a tangerine, you can see deeply into it. You can see everything in the universe in one tangerine. When you peel it and smell it, its wonderful. You can take your time eating a tangerine and be very happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4868091492550648382?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4868091492550648382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4868091492550648382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4868091492550648382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4868091492550648382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/08/tangerine-meditation-thich-nhat-hanh.html' title='Tangerine meditation, Thich Nhat Hanh'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK17BEgjC0I/AAAAAAAAC1w/nAArhIk3zSg/s72-c/tang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-504959106292823616</id><published>2008-08-21T09:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T09:28:01.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK1s_N-jLnI/AAAAAAAAC1o/QFsCEHYI3DE/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236961775041326706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK1s_N-jLnI/AAAAAAAAC1o/QFsCEHYI3DE/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bodhipaksa.com/"&gt;Bodhi Tree Swaying writes&lt;/a&gt;: "&lt;em&gt;I highly recommend this 1996 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/articles/index.php?term=19960701-000033&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psychology Today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; article by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MihÃ¡ly_CsÃ&amp;shy;kszentmihÃ¡lyi"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; on the topic of the creative personality, in which he identifies “10 antithetical traits often present in creative people that are integrated with each other in a dialectical tension.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people have a great deal of physical energy, but they’re also often quiet and at rest. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people tend to be smart yet naive at the same time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people combine playfulness and discipline, or responsibility and irresponsibility. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people alternate between imagination and fantasy, and a rooted sense of reality. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people trend to be both extroverted and introverted. We’re usually one or the other, either preferring to be in the thick of crowds or sitting on the sidelines and observing the passing show. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people are humble and proud at the same time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people, to an extent, escape rigid gender role stereotyping. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people are both rebellious and conservative. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most creative people are very passionate about their work, yet they can be extremely objective about it as well. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Creative people’s openness and sensitivity often exposes them to suffering and pain, yet also to a great deal of enjoyment. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is an article that bears repeated reading, especially for those pursuing a spiritual path — something that I regard as being an inherently creative field of endeavor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-504959106292823616?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/504959106292823616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=504959106292823616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/504959106292823616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/504959106292823616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/08/creative-people.html' title='Creative people'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SK1s_N-jLnI/AAAAAAAAC1o/QFsCEHYI3DE/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4878938666895187898</id><published>2008-08-11T19:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:56:02.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SKDMZalN7bI/AAAAAAAAC1g/G3sjzk4IMUM/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233407504008736178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SKDMZalN7bI/AAAAAAAAC1g/G3sjzk4IMUM/s400/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://langmai.org/pub/"&gt;Dharma Talks by Zen Master Thich Nhat Hanh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4878938666895187898?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4878938666895187898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4878938666895187898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4878938666895187898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4878938666895187898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-holidays.html' title='On holidays'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SKDMZalN7bI/AAAAAAAAC1g/G3sjzk4IMUM/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-95903659496545088</id><published>2008-08-02T08:12:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T13:05:19.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 hours of "Throwing Away"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SJRYH4guigI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/LgbIa2sCMfk/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229901959735970306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SJRYH4guigI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/LgbIa2sCMfk/s400/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://diydharma.org/radiokosmos1-eckhart-tolle-bill-laswell-inoue-aloof-proof-binaural-beats-obinine"&gt;RadioKosmos1 &lt;/a&gt;- Eckhart Tolle, Bill Laswell, Inoue, Aloof Proof, with binaural beats by obi-nine 48:57 minutes (44.81 MB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Being Peace by Thich Nhat Hanh" href="http://diydharma.org/being-peace-thich-nhat-hanh"&gt;Being Peace by Thich Nhat Hanh&lt;/a&gt; 73:31 minutes (33.69 MB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="contentlinks" onclick="avPlayer('http://www.beliefnet.com/features/peace/audio/breathing.rm','Thich Nhat Hanh: A Breathing Exercise','','300','218','','','','','00/14/11/25');" href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/43/story_4371_1.html#"&gt;A Breathing Exercise&lt;/a&gt; (3:11) How simple attention to breath enhances our awareness and enjoyment of the present moment. Courtesy of &lt;a class="contentlinks" href="http://www.soundstrue.com/" target="external"&gt;Sounds True.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="Normal" href="http://portal2.dharmaocean.org/LinkClick.aspx?fileticket=tfK%2f0ws8A4E%3d&amp;amp;tabid=190&amp;amp;mid=952" target="_self"&gt;Guided 10 Points Practice and Earth Breathing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="Normal" href="http://portal2.dharmaocean.org/LinkClick.aspx?fileticket=y4sTJEGvkWg%3d&amp;amp;tabid=190&amp;amp;mid=721" target="_blank"&gt;Problem with Disembodied Meditation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="Normal" href="http://portal2.dharmaocean.org/LinkClick.aspx?fileticket=GJXD%2fJkGPNw%3d&amp;amp;tabid=190&amp;amp;mid=721" target="_blank"&gt;Guided Prana Breathing (lying down)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="Normal" href="http://portal2.dharmaocean.org/LinkClick.aspx?fileticket=HDart20G%2f4A%3d&amp;amp;tabid=190&amp;amp;mid=721" target="_blank"&gt;Extending Awareness (sitting up)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MUSIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiosrichinmoy.org/meditation_music/index_html"&gt;Free Meditation Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiosrichinmoy.org/radiosrichinmoy/server.php?q=f&amp;amp;f=%2F07_Artists%2FJapaka_orchestra%2F2005-04-12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sweet Melody of Joyful Aspiration - composed by the 17th Gyalwang Karmapa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haikong.ca/media/Affirmation.mp3"&gt;Affirmation&lt;/a&gt; .mp3 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haikong.ca/media/FeastOfferingMelody.mp3"&gt;Feast Offering Melody&lt;/a&gt; .mp3 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haikong.ca/media/JoyfulAspiration.mp3"&gt;Joyful Aspiration&lt;/a&gt; .mp3 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haikong.ca/media/LucidMind.mp3"&gt;Lucid Mind&lt;/a&gt; .mp3 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haikong.ca/media/TheJoyofZen.mp3"&gt;The Joy of Zen&lt;/a&gt; .mp3 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haikong.ca/media/TheWindofEmptiness.mp3"&gt;The Wind of Emptiness&lt;/a&gt; .mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-95903659496545088?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/95903659496545088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=95903659496545088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/95903659496545088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/95903659496545088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/08/throwing-away.html' title='6 hours of &quot;Throwing Away&quot;'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SJRYH4guigI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/LgbIa2sCMfk/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3664811301865518120</id><published>2008-07-26T09:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:24:32.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Links</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SIslBde2-kI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/Zz4h2vNnNq0/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227312499517749826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SIslBde2-kI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/Zz4h2vNnNq0/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://unityonline.org/eckhartTolle/eckhartTolle.html"&gt;“An Evening With Eckhart Tolle”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Retreat Links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.ca/videoplay?docid=4018343704501897813&amp;amp;q=awareness+%2B+retreats&amp;amp;ei=NyiLSJu6DIeW-QGRxPH0Bw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;Thich Nhat Hanh - Simple Mindfulness&lt;/a&gt; - 89 min (2005)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Guided Meditation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.ca/videoplay?docid=8884144778557857009&amp;amp;q=guided+meditation&amp;amp;ei=FzGLSIWwKYeW-QGRxPH0Bw&amp;amp;hl=en" target="_top"&gt;How to meditate &lt;/a&gt;6 min&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livingnow.ca/audio/Inner_Body_Meditation.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;Inner Body Meditation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livingnow.ca/audio/Inner_Body_as_Doorway.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;Inner Body as the Doorway &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livingnow.ca/audio/Breath_as_Bridge.mp3" target="_blank"&gt;The Breath as the Bridge to the Unmanifested&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3664811301865518120?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3664811301865518120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3664811301865518120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3664811301865518120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3664811301865518120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekend-links.html' title='Weekend Links'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SIslBde2-kI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/Zz4h2vNnNq0/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-5947500294486950990</id><published>2008-07-21T14:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:11:45.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12 excellent practices for starting down a path of increased awareness and heightened consciousness:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITfXOWmXoI/AAAAAAAAC1I/lojchey4wnw/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225547057739488898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITfXOWmXoI/AAAAAAAAC1I/lojchey4wnw/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Start Being More Present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This means participating in whatever activity you are engaged with 100% focus and attention. Remember, the “past” is nothing but previously experienced versions of what was the present, as the future is nothing but present moments that have not occurred yet. There really is nothing but a continual NOW, a forever stream of “present” moments, and once you start realizing this you start paying more attention to the NOW and can become a very conscious person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. When in the Shower, Really Experience It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple and fun way to start integrating “being present” is in the shower. Showering can be SO enjoyable, and I bet it has become a perfunctory activity in your life with much less enjoyment than it really deserves. You will thank me for this: next time you are in the shower really feel the hot water pouring over your head and body. Pay close attention to the sensation of soap and shampoo coursing on your skin. Notice the showerhead, curtain and tiles as if for the first time. This can be SO enlightening and enjoyable, and can get you on the path to living more consciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Start Noticing People in a Different Manner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us are on “automatic pilot” when it comes to our mindset concerning the people in our lives. Very rarely do we step out of our pre-existing perceptions of friends, co-workers and family and look at them in a different manner. But noticing people’s uniqueness can be a useful gateway to consciousness– start becoming aware of their voice, the way they walk, mannerisms etc…as if you are perceiving them for the first time. This will give you a fresh perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Notice Your Surroundings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likewise, how often do you really notice your surroundings? I challenge you to take one full day and begin noticing all the unique features of your home, car, office, or wherever you spend a lot of time. You will be shocked when you start noticing colors, angles, sounds, etc…that you did not previously notice and were seemingly not there before. The thing is, they WERE there; you have just chosen to be conscious of them today. Learn from this exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Take a Different Angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take this a step further, a wonderful way to bring about consciousness is to intentionally change your angle and view on things. This may sound crazy, but next time you are home, stand on a table and start seeing your house in a different light. When at the office, stand on a desk, or even sit under one, to change perspective. How does this generate consciousness you may ask? Consciousness is all about awareness, and when you start seeing things from different angles you attain a wider understanding of them, and become more aware in general. Try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Take a Few Moments Each Day to be STILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stillness is essential for consciousness to transpire in your life. Your chatterbox thrives on activity and action, and persuades you to constantly be saying, thinking or doing something. Purposefully remaining still for a few minutes every day slows things down, and eventually helps you feel universal connection between all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Really Taste and Savor Your Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating consciously is an AWESOME way to increase your connection with the universe. I bet 99.9% of the time you eat you are not paying attention to your food. And I mean really paying attention—how does it taste and smell, and what is the essence of it? What is the sensation the food gives your mouth, throat and stomach? How do you feel after you are done eating? This type of food awareness can be powerful and ultra-enjoyable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. Pay Close Attention to Your Sense of Smell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think smell is the lost sense of our time. Unless something smells excessively foul, or outrageously delicious, we very rarely focus our attention to the sense of smell. Another challenge—start smelling things! For one day begin to notice how your office, car, and home really smell. Start integrating this lost sense into your daily experiences, and gain a more well-rounded perception of the world you are ensconced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. Commit to Listening and Hearing Others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If smell is the lost sense, listening is the forgotten one. When we converse with people, our chatterbox is always preparing us for a response—it is actually very rare to be really listening to another person. Next time you are speaking to someone, notice this—see how your mind is busy at work forming a response to the other person’s language. Once you become aware of this, let it go and try just being there for them. Even if you have something relevant and pertinent to add, resist the temptation and just be there. This practice helps generate real connections with those in our lives, and is a gateway to conscious living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. Start Paying Attention to Your Breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breath is an excellent place to start for realizing the universal connection between all things. Even if you do not consider yourself a spiritual person, commit to sitting in silence with your breath for at least 5 minutes each day. This is a very powerful exercise. Notice it flow into and out of your body, and just be present to its existence. Let the chatterbox in your head fade away and be present to the coolness of air rushing into the nostrils and the warmth of air exiting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. Feel Your Body Parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, feeling your body parts connects your mind and body in a very unique way, and helps expand your general consciousness. After taking a few deep breaths, start noticing your different body parts. Just feel blood flowing, heart pumping, and anything else that crosses the field of consciousness. Just be there with the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. Meditate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditation is the practice of stillness and awareness, and helps create “gaps” of consciousness where the continuous voice of ego is put aside. Quieting the chatterbox is hard work, and the more you feel as if you don’t have the ability to meditate, the more cut off from universal connection you probably are…and the more you need the practice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-5947500294486950990?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/5947500294486950990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=5947500294486950990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5947500294486950990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5947500294486950990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/12-excellent-practices-for-starting.html' title='12 excellent practices for starting down a path of increased awareness and heightened consciousness:'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITfXOWmXoI/AAAAAAAAC1I/lojchey4wnw/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4147976684104924445</id><published>2008-07-21T13:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T14:11:46.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITQ-2WY2WI/AAAAAAAAC1A/ganNXNdn05A/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225531245816502626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITQ-2WY2WI/AAAAAAAAC1A/ganNXNdn05A/s400/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So our prospects brighten on the influx of better thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We should be blessed if we lived in the present always, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and took advantage of every accident that befell us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like the grass which confesses &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the influence of the slightest dew that falls on it; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and did not spend our time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in atoning for the neglect of past opportunities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We loiter in winter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while it is already spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HENRY DAVID THOREAU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4147976684104924445?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4147976684104924445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4147976684104924445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4147976684104924445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4147976684104924445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/single-gentle-rain-makes-grass-many.html' title='A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITQ-2WY2WI/AAAAAAAAC1A/ganNXNdn05A/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-794166711961804504</id><published>2008-07-21T13:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:52:01.252-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITMWYJeIeI/AAAAAAAAC0o/zdxu3Wqs6hw/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225526152467980770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITMWYJeIeI/AAAAAAAAC0o/zdxu3Wqs6hw/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Recognition that a feeling has arisen. It is occurring. Just notice. What is it that you're really feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Acceptance and welcoming of the feeling. You allow it to be. You allow the emotion to be a part of your aliveness. You leave it alone. You don't fight it. It's just like you have a house with two doors. You allow the visitors to enter and exit, just to pass through. Each have their own duration. What visits isn't under your control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Interest in the feeling. Be intimate with the feeling. Develop a caring acceptance of it. Then explore it. What is its message to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;N:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Non-identification with the feeling. Just experience the feeling. Don't make it "me." It's not your identity. It's only a movement of emotional energy, like a river flowing along. Feelings are always changing. The purpose of feelings is to be felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-794166711961804504?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/794166711961804504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=794166711961804504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/794166711961804504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/794166711961804504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/rain.html' title='RAIN'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SITMWYJeIeI/AAAAAAAAC0o/zdxu3Wqs6hw/s72-c/13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-313243157549879023</id><published>2008-07-18T14:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:57:15.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick one .........or two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SIDnWRXtu1I/AAAAAAAAC0g/abem2X0TWrY/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224429937555782482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SIDnWRXtu1I/AAAAAAAAC0g/abem2X0TWrY/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pick one or two and start today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be present. Don’t think about how great things will be in the future. Don’t dwell on what did or didn’t happen in the past. Learn to be in the here and now, and experience life as it’s happening, and appreciate the world for the beauty that it is, right now. Practice makes perfect with this crucial skill. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Connect with others. In my experience, very few things can achieve happiness as well as connecting with other human beings, cultivating relationships, bonding with others. &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2008/07/how-to-connect-with-humanity-when-you-feel-all-alone/"&gt;Some tips on doing this&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend time with those you love. This might seem almost the same as the item above, and in reality it’s an extension of the same concept, a more specific application. Spending time with the people you love is extremely important to happiness … and yet it’s incredible how often we do just the opposite, and spend time alone, or disconnected from those we love, or spend time with people we don’t much like. Make it a priority to schedule time with the people you love. Make that your most important item of the day. For myself, I have a time when I cut off work, and the rest of the day is for my family. Weekends are exclusively for my family. And by setting aside this sacred time, I ensure my happiness by letting nothing come between me and the people I love most. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do the things you love. What do you love doing most? Figure out the 4-5 things you love doing most in life, the things that make you happiest, and make those the foundation of your day, every day. Eliminate as much of the rest as possible. For me, the things I love doing are: spending time with my family, writing, reading, and running. I do those things every day, and very little else. It may take awhile to get your life down to your essentials like I have (it took me a few years of careful elimination and rescheduling and saying “no” to requests that aren’t on my short list), but it’s worth the effort. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Focus on the good things. Everyone’s life has positive and negative aspects — whether you’re happy or not depends largely on which aspects you focus on. Did you lose today’s softball game? At least you got to spend time with friends doing something fun. Did you sprain your ankle running? Well, your body probably needed a week’s rest anyway, as you were running too much! Did your baby get sick? Well, at least it’s only a flu virus and nothing life-threatening … and at least you have a wonderful baby to nurse to health! You can see my point — almost everything has a positive side, and focusing on the positives make all the difference. My Auntie Kerry died last week (as you know), and I’m still grieving, but 1) I’m happy I spent time with her before her death; 2) her death has brought our family closer together; 3) her suffering has ended; and 4) it reminded me to spend more time with the people I love while they’re still alive. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do work you love. An extension, of course, of doing the things you love, but applied to work. Are you already doing the work you love? Then you’re one of the lucky ones, and you should appreciate how lucky you are. If you aren’t doing the work you love, you should make it a priority to try to find work you’re passionate about, and to steer your career in that direction. Take myself for example: I was doing work that I was good at (just last year), but that I wasn’t passionate about. I was passionate about writing, and so I pursued blogging … and with a year of hard work, was able to &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2008/01/so-i-quit-my-day-job-holy-cow-i-took-the-plunge/"&gt;quit my day job&lt;/a&gt; and blog full time. I’m so much happier these days! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose yourself in your work. Once you’ve found work you love, the key is to lose yourself in it … clear away all distractions, find an interesting and challenging task, and just pour all your energy and focus into that task. With practice, you’ll forget about the outside world. There are few work-related joys that equal this feeling. &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2008/06/guide-to-achieving-flow-and-happiness-in-your-work/"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help others. Is there any better feeling than helping a fellow human being? There aren’t many. And it’s not too hard — &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2008/05/25-ways-to-help-a-fellow-human-being-today/"&gt;here are 25 ways&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find time for peace. With the hectic pace of life these days, it’s hard to find a moment of peace. But if you can make time for solitude and quiet, it can be one of the happiest parts of your day. &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2007/06/15-ways-to-create-an-hour-a-day-of-extra-time-for-solitude/"&gt;Here’s how&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Notice the small things. Instead of waiting for the big things to happen — marriage, kids, house, nice car, big promotion, winning the lottery — find happiness in the small things that happen every day. Little things like having a quiet cup of coffee in the early morning hours, or the delicious and simple taste of berries, or the pleasure of reading a book with your child, or taking a walk with your partner. Noticing these small pleasures, throughout your day, makes a huge difference. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Develop compassion. Compassion is developing a sense of shared suffering with others … and taking steps to alleviate the suffering of others. I think too often we forget about the suffering of others while focusing on our own suffering, and if we learned to share the suffering of others, our suffering would seem insignificant as a result. Compassion is an extremely valuable skill to learn, and you get better with practice. &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2007/06/a-guide-to-cultivating-compassion-in-your-life-with-7-practices/"&gt;Here’s how&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be grateful. Learning to be grateful for what’s in our lives, for the people who have enriched our lives, goes a long way toward happiness. It helps us to appreciate what we have and what we have received, and the people who have helped us. &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2007/09/why-living-a-life-of-gratitude-can-make-you-happy/"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Become a lifelong learner. I find an inordinate amount of pleasure in reading, in learning about new things, in enriching my knowledge as I get older. I think spending time reading some of the classics, as well as passionately pursuing new interests, is energy well invested. Try to do a little of it every day, and see if it doesn’t make you happier. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Simplify your life. This is really about identifying the things you love (see above) and then eliminating everything else as much as possible. By simplifying your life in this way, you create time for your happiness, and you reduce the stress and chaos in your life. In my experience, living a very simple life is also a pleasure in itself. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slow down. Similar to simplifying, slowing down is just a matter of reminding yourself that there’s no need to rush through life. Schedule less things on your calendar, and more space between things. Learn to eat slower, drive slower, walk slower (unless you’re doing it for exercise). Going slowly helps to reduce stress, and improve the pleasure of doing things, and keeps you in the present moment. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exercise. I’ve written about the pleasures of exercise many times. It can be hard to start an exercise program (&lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2007/09/4-simple-steps-to-start-the-exercise-habit/"&gt;here’s how&lt;/a&gt;) but once you get going, it relieves stress and can really give you a good feeling. I feel joyful every time I go out for a run! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meditate. You don’t need to join a Zendo or get a mat or learn any lotus positions, but the simplest form of meditation can really help you to be present and to get out of the worrying part of your head. You can do it right now: close your eyes and simply try to focus on your breathing as long as possible. Pay attention to the breath as it comes into your body, and then as it goes out. When you feel your mind start to wander, don’t fret, but just simply acknowledge the other thoughts, and then return to your breathing. Do this a little each day and you’ll get better at it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to accept. One of the challenges for people like me — people who want to improve themselves and change the world — is learning to accept things as they are. Sometimes it’s better to learn to accept, and to love, the world as it is, and people as they are, rather than to try to make everything and everyone conform to an impossible ideal. I’m not saying you should accept cruelty and injustice, but learn to love things when they are less than “perfect”. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend time in nature. Go outside and take a walk each day, or take the time to watch a sunset or sunrise. Or find a body of water — the ocean, a lake, a river, a pond — and spend time taking a look at it, contemplating it. If you’re lucky enough to live near some woods, or a mountain, or a canyon, go hiking. Time in nature is time invested in your happiness. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find the miracles in life. I absolutely believe in miracles, and believe that they are all around us, every day. My children are all miracles. The kindnesses of strangers are miracles. The life growing all around us is a miracle. Find those miracles in your life, and enjoy the majesty of them.&lt;br /&gt;For more happiness reading, check out my favorite happiness blog: &lt;a href="http://www.happiness-project.com/happiness_project/"&gt;The Happiness Project&lt;/a&gt;, by the lovely Gretchen Rubin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-313243157549879023?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/313243157549879023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=313243157549879023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/313243157549879023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/313243157549879023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/pick-one-or-two.html' title='Pick one .........or two'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SIDnWRXtu1I/AAAAAAAAC0g/abem2X0TWrY/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7131906511062726250</id><published>2008-07-12T11:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T11:41:50.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The web of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHjQlSe1RgI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/RUW2a50fSxE/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222153106970985986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHjQlSe1RgI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/RUW2a50fSxE/s400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Man did not weave the web of life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is merely a strand in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever he does to the web, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he does to himself."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Chief Seattle~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7131906511062726250?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7131906511062726250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7131906511062726250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7131906511062726250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7131906511062726250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/web-of-life.html' title='The web of life'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHjQlSe1RgI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/RUW2a50fSxE/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3817614229924181756</id><published>2008-07-12T10:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T10:39:16.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Activism: Co-creating The World We Seek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHjBw9M8AlI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/kxanCFrzIkg/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222136814742798930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHjBw9M8AlI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/kxanCFrzIkg/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By &lt;a href="http://www.eomega.org/omega/faculty/viewProfile/51541dfb691ff2219809acf95e22ed88"&gt;Carla Goldstein&lt;/a&gt;Director, &lt;a href="http://www.eomega.org/omega/retreats/dstyjdstyjes/WomensInstitute/"&gt;The Women’s Institute&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.eomega.org/"&gt;Omega&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For decades I have considered myself a women’s rights and social justice activist. The word “spiritual” wasn’t in my vocabulary, and I still trip on it.....I realized that approaching our social disagreements through extreme polarization and name-calling was not a winning strategy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is a list of emerging principles for a new model of spiritual activism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWARENESS, COMPASSION AND LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We take action that is born out of awareness, compassion and love, not out of reaction, fear and anger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTERDEPENDENCE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We see relationships to others and the world in the context of our interdependence. We no longer see the “enemy” or “other” as isolated from ourselves. This does not strip away our ability to recognize and name injustice, but helps us understand that the root of both suffering and joy ultimately circles back to us because of our unity as a whole organism. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMPOWERMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We use power to empower others rather than to dominate over others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE MEANS MATTERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We bring the intention of love and compassion equally to the means and the ends, understanding that relationships are central to process.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINDFULNESS AND PRESENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We cultivate mindfulness and the capacity to be present for others so that our relationships and actions are coming from intention and awareness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARADOX &amp;amp; MYSTERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We accept paradox and mystery, which allows us to see that the truth can be ambiguous, complex, contradictory or unknowable. This, in turn, relieves us from the need to always classify into either/or, right and wrong.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEKING BALANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We seek balance in our lives to bring healing to self and others; balance between our inner and outer lives, and between our mind, body, heart, and spirit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OPEN TO SUFFERING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We open our hearts to suffering rather than isolate ourselves from it so that we can cultivate self-understanding, empathy with others, and benefit from the wisdom that we gain from seeing reality as it is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEYOND PROXIMATE CAUSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We take responsibility for our actions and assume a duty to others that stretches beyond our capacity to anticipate consequences.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIVING OUR VALUES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; We live from our values consistently across all of our social roles, including in both the private and public sphere of our lives. Spiritual activism provides an integrative framework for daily &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3817614229924181756?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3817614229924181756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3817614229924181756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3817614229924181756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3817614229924181756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/spiritual-activism-co-creating-world-we.html' title='Spiritual Activism: Co-creating The World We Seek'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHjBw9M8AlI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/kxanCFrzIkg/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-3823081483505524612</id><published>2008-07-12T10:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T10:10:49.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When you recognize the unconsciousness in you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHi6z9lkQwI/AAAAAAAAC0I/PUfbFbk8UA4/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222129169804313346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHi6z9lkQwI/AAAAAAAAC0I/PUfbFbk8UA4/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when you recognize the unconsciousness in you, that is your consciousness awakening. It is the act of recognition itself that is one of the ways in which awakening happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-3823081483505524612?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/3823081483505524612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=3823081483505524612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3823081483505524612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/3823081483505524612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-you-recognize-unconsciousness-in.html' title='When you recognize the unconsciousness in you...'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SHi6z9lkQwI/AAAAAAAAC0I/PUfbFbk8UA4/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-5706439973686367766</id><published>2008-06-04T21:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T21:49:55.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The best indicator of your level of consciousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEdDobXO-hI/AAAAAAAAC0A/l_s6gxK1540/s1600-h/wednesday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208205855896304146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEdDobXO-hI/AAAAAAAAC0A/l_s6gxK1540/s400/wednesday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For most people, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presence is experienced either never at all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only accidentally and briefly on rare occasions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without being recognised for what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best indicator of your level of consciousness is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how you deal with life's challenges when they come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through those challenges, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an already unconscious person tends to become more deeply unconscious, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a conscious person more intensely conscious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can use a challenge to awaken you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can allow it to pull you into even deeper sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-5706439973686367766?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/5706439973686367766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=5706439973686367766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5706439973686367766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5706439973686367766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-indicator-of-your-level-of.html' title='The best indicator of your level of consciousness'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEdDobXO-hI/AAAAAAAAC0A/l_s6gxK1540/s72-c/wednesday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-5964702450073999419</id><published>2008-06-02T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:29:51.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Protection from deeply unconscious people</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SESsGsuemGI/AAAAAAAACz4/RTQVG-XMfOc/s1600-h/field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207476300232431714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SESsGsuemGI/AAAAAAAACz4/RTQVG-XMfOc/s400/field.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Non&amp;shy;reaction to the ego in others &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is one of the most effective ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only of going beyond ego in yourself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but also of dissolving the collective human ego. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you can only be in a state of nonreaction &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you can recognize someone's behavior as coming from the ego, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as being an expression of the collective human dysfunction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you realize it's not personal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is no longer a compulsion to react as if it were. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By not reacting to the ego, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you will often be able to bring out the sanity in others, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At times you may have to take practical steps &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to protect yourself from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deeply unconscious people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This you can do without making them into enemies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your greatest protection, however, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is being conscious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-5964702450073999419?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/5964702450073999419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=5964702450073999419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5964702450073999419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/5964702450073999419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/06/protection-from-deeply-unconscious.html' title='Protection from deeply unconscious people'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SESsGsuemGI/AAAAAAAACz4/RTQVG-XMfOc/s72-c/field.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-2956209580932600616</id><published>2008-06-02T06:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T07:01:29.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Denial of the present...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207237168810620626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEPSnawq9tI/AAAAAAAACzg/Sc_ewTP-tkI/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“All negativity is caused by denial of the present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unease, anxiety, tension, stress, worry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;– all forms of fear – &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are caused by too much future, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not enough presence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Presence is the reality that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dissolves the past and future.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-2956209580932600616?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/2956209580932600616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=2956209580932600616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2956209580932600616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/2956209580932600616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/06/denial-of-present.html' title='Denial of the present...'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEPSnawq9tI/AAAAAAAACzg/Sc_ewTP-tkI/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-6968690180727458126</id><published>2008-06-01T20:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:34:51.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEM9bpMWpyI/AAAAAAAACzQ/ZBLgI3XJYCQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207073139293857570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEM9bpMWpyI/AAAAAAAACzQ/ZBLgI3XJYCQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ~&lt;br /&gt;A simple but radical spiritual practice is&lt;br /&gt;to accept whatever arises in the Now&lt;br /&gt;- within and without.&lt;br /&gt; ~&lt;br /&gt;When your attention moves into the Now,&lt;br /&gt;there is an alertness.&lt;br /&gt;It is as if you were waking up from a dream,&lt;br /&gt;the dream of thought,&lt;br /&gt;the dream of past and future.&lt;br /&gt;Such clarity,&lt;br /&gt;such simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;No room for problem making.&lt;br /&gt;Just this moment as it is.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;I am not my thoughts, emotions, sense perceptions, and experiences.&lt;br /&gt;I am not the content of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I am Life.&lt;br /&gt;I am the space in which all things happen.&lt;br /&gt;I am consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;I am the Now.&lt;br /&gt;I Am.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-6968690180727458126?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/6968690180727458126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=6968690180727458126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6968690180727458126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/6968690180727458126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-now.html' title='I am the Now'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEM9bpMWpyI/AAAAAAAACzQ/ZBLgI3XJYCQ/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-9157155762960522005</id><published>2008-05-31T10:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T18:13:47.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tolle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>losing my train of thought....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The equivalent of external noise is the inner noise of thinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The equivalent of external silence is inner stillness. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206569954337512738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFzybKCXSI/AAAAAAAACzA/SiX8nhMDlR4/s200/stones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Dogmas - religious, political, scientiﬁc - arise out of the erroneous belief that thought can encapsulate reality or the truth. Dogmas are collective conceptual prisons. And the strange thing is that people love their prison cells because they give them a sense of security and a false sense of "I know."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nothing has inflicted more suffering on humanity than its dogmas. It is true that every dogma crumbles sooner or later, because reality will eventually disclose its falseness; however, unless the basic delusion of it is seen for what it is, it will be replaced by others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What is this basic delusion? Identiﬁcation with thought."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206569954337512738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFzybKCXSI/AAAAAAAACzA/SiX8nhMDlR4/s200/stones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"The quicker you are in attaching verbal or mental labels to things, people, or situations, the more shallow and lifeless your reality becomes, and the more deadened you become to reality, the miracle of life that continuously unfolds within and around you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In this way, cleverness may be gained, but wisdom is lost, and so are joy, love, creativity, and aliveness. They are concealed in the still gap between the perception and the interpretation. Of course we have to use words and thoughts. They have their own beauty - but do we need to become imprisoned by them."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Quotes: Eckhart Tolle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206569954337512738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFzybKCXSI/AAAAAAAACzA/SiX8nhMDlR4/s200/stones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-9157155762960522005?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/9157155762960522005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=9157155762960522005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/9157155762960522005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/9157155762960522005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/05/losing-my-train-of-thought.html' title='losing my train of thought....'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFzybKCXSI/AAAAAAAACzA/SiX8nhMDlR4/s72-c/stones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-4535865113688464142</id><published>2008-05-31T10:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T18:14:02.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>Stand Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFgrrKCXQI/AAAAAAAACyw/onoydoSqNsU/s1600-h/12104845611aSQ541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206548947652467970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFgrrKCXQI/AAAAAAAACyw/onoydoSqNsU/s400/12104845611aSQ541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stand still. &lt;div align="center"&gt;The trees ahead and bushes beside you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are not lost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wherever you are is called Here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Must ask permission to know it and be known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The forest breathes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It answers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have made this place around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you leave it, you may come back again, saying Here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No two trees are the same to Raven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No two branches are the same to Wren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are surely lost. Stand still. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The forest knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You must let it find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Wagoner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-4535865113688464142?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/4535865113688464142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=4535865113688464142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4535865113688464142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/4535865113688464142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/05/stand-still.html' title='Stand Still'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEFgrrKCXQI/AAAAAAAACyw/onoydoSqNsU/s72-c/12104845611aSQ541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294928023346606872.post-7297198871904466314</id><published>2008-05-31T09:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T12:32:50.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEF9DbKCXTI/AAAAAAAACzI/FOm0Jc9e59Q/s1600-h/tolle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206580141999938866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEF9DbKCXTI/AAAAAAAACzI/FOm0Jc9e59Q/s400/tolle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wherever you are, be there totally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you find your here and now intolerable and it makes you unhappy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have three options: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remove yourself from the situation, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;change it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accept it totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eckhart Tolle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294928023346606872-7297198871904466314?l=idea--list.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/feeds/7297198871904466314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7294928023346606872&amp;postID=7297198871904466314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7297198871904466314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294928023346606872/posts/default/7297198871904466314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idea--list.blogspot.com/2008/05/wherever-you-are-be-there-totally.html' title='Acceptance'/><author><name>Cindi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/S1T7sll5mkI/AAAAAAAAEPY/A10bHqgXKfE/S220/knuttz_ueba_31.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qLjjXzDodd4/SEF9DbKCXTI/AAAAAAAACzI/FOm0Jc9e59Q/s72-c/tolle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
