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		<title>By: marie-christine</title>
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		<dc:creator>marie-christine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Aug 2010 20:22:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yes, you are &quot;engaging&quot;and immersing yourself into life again.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, you are &#8220;engaging&#8221;and immersing yourself into life again.</p>
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		<title>By: Cristina</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cristina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 12:31:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cuantos tipos de viajes existen?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cuantos tipos de viajes existen?</p>
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		<title>By: Holly</title>
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		<dc:creator>Holly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 01:31:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>the love of my life sent this to me when we were making ways to path. to live our separate lives until we can come together again and build something for ourselves.

in the moment of decision making i was confused and hurt, torn apart by my needs and inable to see beyond. she found your words and sent them to me, we both found such healing and you sir are my quiet in the morning, when the days and longing for her swells.

Your words surge and comfort me, giving me perspective, will and hope.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the love of my life sent this to me when we were making ways to path. to live our separate lives until we can come together again and build something for ourselves.</p>
<p>in the moment of decision making i was confused and hurt, torn apart by my needs and inable to see beyond. she found your words and sent them to me, we both found such healing and you sir are my quiet in the morning, when the days and longing for her swells.</p>
<p>Your words surge and comfort me, giving me perspective, will and hope.</p>
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		<title>By: Carina</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 19:18:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My dream has always been to go to Africa. Last year I had the opportunity to go there, I spent 4 weeks in the heart of Africa, Uganda. It was very interesting and I have no words for the hospitality and love I met from people around me. I will definitely go back one day, there is more to discover about Africa and me myself.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My dream has always been to go to Africa. Last year I had the opportunity to go there, I spent 4 weeks in the heart of Africa, Uganda. It was very interesting and I have no words for the hospitality and love I met from people around me. I will definitely go back one day, there is more to discover about Africa and me myself.</p>
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		<title>By: joybell</title>
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		<dc:creator>joybell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 16:45:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have often thought about this and you have touched on it. How does one loose their soul? Anyone??</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have often thought about this and you have touched on it. How does one loose their soul? Anyone??</p>
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		<title>By: Pysen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Pysen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 16:24:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Calling for the warm Iraq
What is it called when you are deprived of the right of your language?
Where do you go when you are deprived of the right of your country?
Who are you when you are deprived of the right of your identity?
Where do you live on when the land under the feet is not to be owned?
Where do you live when you are deprived the right to stay where you are?
Where do you put all these questions when they ask for an answer?
Travel to Iraqi Kurdistan now!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Calling for the warm Iraq<br />
What is it called when you are deprived of the right of your language?<br />
Where do you go when you are deprived of the right of your country?<br />
Who are you when you are deprived of the right of your identity?<br />
Where do you live on when the land under the feet is not to be owned?<br />
Where do you live when you are deprived the right to stay where you are?<br />
Where do you put all these questions when they ask for an answer?<br />
Travel to Iraqi Kurdistan now!</p>
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		<title>By: Yajna</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yajna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 13:56:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Friends,

Just a little something on love- I think there is one movie that can truel encompass love, and that is The Fountain. Has anyone seen it? It is remarkable, if you haven&#039;t do yourself a favour and watch it. Its just absolutely brilliant.

Love Yajna</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Friends,</p>
<p>Just a little something on love- I think there is one movie that can truel encompass love, and that is The Fountain. Has anyone seen it? It is remarkable, if you haven&#8217;t do yourself a favour and watch it. Its just absolutely brilliant.</p>
<p>Love Yajna</p>
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		<title>By: Yajna</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yajna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 13:31:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dearest Paulo and friends,

I simply loved this.

Thank you for being.
Yajna</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dearest Paulo and friends,</p>
<p>I simply loved this.</p>
<p>Thank you for being.<br />
Yajna</p>
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		<title>By: Leaf</title>
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		<dc:creator>Leaf</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 12:16:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When my first husband left me for someone else, I took the proverbial half of everything we owned, bought a van and a camping stove, and buggered off to Scotland.
I slept under the stars at Robert the Bruce&#039;s campsite.
Washed my hair in Loch Lomond.
I wasn&#039;t heartbroken any more....I wandered around, loving the fact that I could get up and go in any direction I chose.
If it wasn&#039;t for the fact that I got a job offer back in my hometown (which wasn&#039;t where I was previously) then I would surely still be roaming around.

What I realized was, that I&#039;d come back a new ME

and I soon gave up the job to work on my Art.
I remember tidying up my van one pay-day, after long hours in the printer&#039;s and I found last weeks pay-packet, full £120, under the seat....What&#039;s the point of that? I said....where&#039;s the time to myself? Where&#039;s the time to even spend the money I earn?
So I left the job.

I&#039;ll shut up now...

LOVE
xxxx</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When my first husband left me for someone else, I took the proverbial half of everything we owned, bought a van and a camping stove, and buggered off to Scotland.<br />
I slept under the stars at Robert the Bruce&#8217;s campsite.<br />
Washed my hair in Loch Lomond.<br />
I wasn&#8217;t heartbroken any more&#8230;.I wandered around, loving the fact that I could get up and go in any direction I chose.<br />
If it wasn&#8217;t for the fact that I got a job offer back in my hometown (which wasn&#8217;t where I was previously) then I would surely still be roaming around.</p>
<p>What I realized was, that I&#8217;d come back a new ME</p>
<p>and I soon gave up the job to work on my Art.<br />
I remember tidying up my van one pay-day, after long hours in the printer&#8217;s and I found last weeks pay-packet, full £120, under the seat&#8230;.What&#8217;s the point of that? I said&#8230;.where&#8217;s the time to myself? Where&#8217;s the time to even spend the money I earn?<br />
So I left the job.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll shut up now&#8230;</p>
<p>LOVE<br />
xxxx</p>
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		<title>By: austere</title>
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		<dc:creator>austere</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 06:31:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thank you for sharing.
Someday, Istanbul; which draws me like a magnet.
From this piece I take what I will, there is a karmic debt due.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you for sharing.<br />
Someday, Istanbul; which draws me like a magnet.<br />
From this piece I take what I will, there is a karmic debt due.</p>
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		<title>By: Tania</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tania</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 03:26:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>One never finds things the same when you return from a journey ,thats because your not the same person ..something in you has changed ,your longing for new experiences ,people ,and places makes you see things as they are .
There is no loss .And love is only energy -it should be unconditionally  ,when you are whole ,you should be able to love freely .I have always said a saying from a workshop I did once years ago -Its not about the Money !
its about the underlying things ,money is just energy too..its about courage , passion ,risk ,love all of those .
Traveling is sacred , the search for much more ,and yes you become the woman you where meant to be who falls in love with life ...
Blessings Tania</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One never finds things the same when you return from a journey ,thats because your not the same person ..something in you has changed ,your longing for new experiences ,people ,and places makes you see things as they are .<br />
There is no loss .And love is only energy -it should be unconditionally  ,when you are whole ,you should be able to love freely .I have always said a saying from a workshop I did once years ago -Its not about the Money !<br />
its about the underlying things ,money is just energy too..its about courage , passion ,risk ,love all of those .<br />
Traveling is sacred , the search for much more ,and yes you become the woman you where meant to be who falls in love with life &#8230;<br />
Blessings Tania</p>
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		<title>By: Cristina</title>
		<link>http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2008/03/27/conversation-with-the-master-the-journey/comment-page-1/#comment-33338</link>
		<dc:creator>Cristina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 23:57:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cuantos tipos de viajes existen?</description>
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		<title>By: wanbliska</title>
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		<dc:creator>wanbliska</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:30:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For now, I can&#039;t leave my son alone, but travelling is my dream. Younger, I thought I have something really rare to find. 
I travelled a lot in Europe, without money. Sometimes, it was close to a frustration, but it never avoid me from travelling. As I discovered, that in that way, magic appears. 
That is sublumation I mean, because I had not a penny sometimes, and yet I had persons to talk too or not, a bed to sleep in, food to eat, and even free packets of cigarettes... 
Of course sometimes I slept under a market shelter, or on a cold seashore. Events told me that I was free and protected, brought in the mothered belly of Earth and Universe. I never had to worry. 

For ever, I always liked to travel without preparing anything. I prefer those kind of travels, than arriving in an hotel, and have heating. 

Then the journeys stopped. Thanks for reminding me about.

Journeys are blessings.
Gratefully.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For now, I can&#8217;t leave my son alone, but travelling is my dream. Younger, I thought I have something really rare to find.<br />
I travelled a lot in Europe, without money. Sometimes, it was close to a frustration, but it never avoid me from travelling. As I discovered, that in that way, magic appears.<br />
That is sublumation I mean, because I had not a penny sometimes, and yet I had persons to talk too or not, a bed to sleep in, food to eat, and even free packets of cigarettes&#8230;<br />
Of course sometimes I slept under a market shelter, or on a cold seashore. Events told me that I was free and protected, brought in the mothered belly of Earth and Universe. I never had to worry. </p>
<p>For ever, I always liked to travel without preparing anything. I prefer those kind of travels, than arriving in an hotel, and have heating. </p>
<p>Then the journeys stopped. Thanks for reminding me about.</p>
<p>Journeys are blessings.<br />
Gratefully.</p>
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		<title>By: Agnieszka</title>
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		<dc:creator>Agnieszka</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:27:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The journey...yes..it takes courage..
but.. if you true to your heart, to your dreams, if this is what you really want...
It&#039;s not easy to leave everything behind..everything you got used to, everything you know, what gives you the feeling of being safe, 
but..
if you don’t.., if you stay..,
yes...your enthusiasm, your inner light, your love...will cease, extinguish,...die,...and you’ll become this...wicked ghost, who cannot find its own place, whose eyes are...empty, sad. 

....
I cannot walk on earth like everyone,
my being wants to go freely,
..... 
my heart is the wildest one,
it has to fly up high, 
.....
it has to dance when music sounds
fooling around with fire..

love
Agnieszka</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The journey&#8230;yes..it takes courage..<br />
but.. if you true to your heart, to your dreams, if this is what you really want&#8230;<br />
It&#8217;s not easy to leave everything behind..everything you got used to, everything you know, what gives you the feeling of being safe,<br />
but..<br />
if you don’t.., if you stay..,<br />
yes&#8230;your enthusiasm, your inner light, your love&#8230;will cease, extinguish,&#8230;die,&#8230;and you’ll become this&#8230;wicked ghost, who cannot find its own place, whose eyes are&#8230;empty, sad. </p>
<p>&#8230;.<br />
I cannot walk on earth like everyone,<br />
my being wants to go freely,<br />
&#8230;..<br />
my heart is the wildest one,<br />
it has to fly up high,<br />
&#8230;..<br />
it has to dance when music sounds<br />
fooling around with fire..</p>
<p>love<br />
Agnieszka</p>
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		<title>By: tara</title>
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		<dc:creator>tara</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:11:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love especially that part of a journey when you are in between places... when one has left behind the person one was at the point of departure and has yet to become the person one will be at the point of arrival.  This is how it feels to be truly oneself! 

You are quite alone yet feel a deep sense of connection with all around you. There are no barriers because you have nothing to defend. Encounters with strangers are unguarded and direct. There is a freshness in the meeting for neither has expectations of the other. 

The beauty of the journey is the adventure of abandoning ones illusory sense of self to the unknown and allowing the richness of ones true self to be experienced in each unfolding moment. The world can no longer be thought of as a dangerous adversary but must become instead ones companion and provider. Past and future cease to exist and now becomes a gift to be openly shared. What joy!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love especially that part of a journey when you are in between places&#8230; when one has left behind the person one was at the point of departure and has yet to become the person one will be at the point of arrival.  This is how it feels to be truly oneself! </p>
<p>You are quite alone yet feel a deep sense of connection with all around you. There are no barriers because you have nothing to defend. Encounters with strangers are unguarded and direct. There is a freshness in the meeting for neither has expectations of the other. </p>
<p>The beauty of the journey is the adventure of abandoning ones illusory sense of self to the unknown and allowing the richness of ones true self to be experienced in each unfolding moment. The world can no longer be thought of as a dangerous adversary but must become instead ones companion and provider. Past and future cease to exist and now becomes a gift to be openly shared. What joy!</p>
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