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		<title>By: Hildegarde</title>
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		<dc:creator>Hildegarde</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 17:42:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Open your eyes to be an open hand for the miracle of life which lays in the rhytm of your heart.
 
Share that what's within to receive the alm given by the act of your own impuls.
 
Freedom is there where love is,...without questioning the reason...it flows through our body which carries nature inside. 
Reveal your seasons of life by embracing the Mother in you.


Love
All Ways
Hildegarde</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Open your eyes to be an open hand for the miracle of life which lays in the rhytm of your heart.</p>
<p>Share that what&#8217;s within to receive the alm given by the act of your own impuls.</p>
<p>Freedom is there where love is,&#8230;without questioning the reason&#8230;it flows through our body which carries nature inside.<br />
Reveal your seasons of life by embracing the Mother in you.</p>
<p>Love<br />
All Ways<br />
Hildegarde</p>
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		<title>By: wanbliska</title>
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		<dc:creator>wanbliska</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 16:59:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>-Of trees and towns

Of course I vote for the tree. Because, towns "played their part and it made no sense to continue to inhabit them."

-The meaning of truth

"It is not that which gives us certainties."

Indeed, that's the opposite. Maybe we don't know nothing more, when we're in Truth. 
Truth seems to be where there's nothing else left. But when She wants to live, it takes place in Heart to be born, thus to live thanks to acts and words.

"It is not that which gives us profundity."

But humility.

"It is not that which makes us do better than others."

One must be very careful with truth. As it is always a self one. And it can really hurt another's.

"It is not that which keeps us in the prison of prejudices."

But brings us to freedom, little by little.

"Truth is that which gives us freedom. “Know the truth, and the truth shall make you free,” said Jesus."

Yes, I share that same truth.

-About the rhythm and the Road

"There's always something missing". Life was empty until I follow mine.

-All turns to dust

Each second is a lesson. It could be pain or happiness, it always lead us to grow.

-Begging for alms

That's a lovely way of thinking. But It is still a shame for me to ask.

-Acting on impulse

This is really existing. First I believed I was mad. Now I know what are the "tasks".
What was I doing in that peculiar church the voice asked me to be, and pray Elie for Peace's hearts? I knew the day after: 9/11

(Why do  Why the wise man say always that people should not tell their strange stories?)

-I must live my favors

Fortunately favors are here, as tasks. He asks me a lot, but His solace is. 

I do accept "the blessings of today". But sometimes, I just can't see them. 
Then, I think those blessings can't be true. They fear me sometimes. Cause they are so different from our reality of today.

I ask: "I am shy, please don’t ask this of me".
But I have to do anyway, or I can't go forward.

Love.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>-Of trees and towns</p>
<p>Of course I vote for the tree. Because, towns &#8220;played their part and it made no sense to continue to inhabit them.&#8221;</p>
<p>-The meaning of truth</p>
<p>&#8220;It is not that which gives us certainties.&#8221;</p>
<p>Indeed, that&#8217;s the opposite. Maybe we don&#8217;t know nothing more, when we&#8217;re in Truth.<br />
Truth seems to be where there&#8217;s nothing else left. But when She wants to live, it takes place in Heart to be born, thus to live thanks to acts and words.</p>
<p>&#8220;It is not that which gives us profundity.&#8221;</p>
<p>But humility.</p>
<p>&#8220;It is not that which makes us do better than others.&#8221;</p>
<p>One must be very careful with truth. As it is always a self one. And it can really hurt another&#8217;s.</p>
<p>&#8220;It is not that which keeps us in the prison of prejudices.&#8221;</p>
<p>But brings us to freedom, little by little.</p>
<p>&#8220;Truth is that which gives us freedom. “Know the truth, and the truth shall make you free,” said Jesus.&#8221;</p>
<p>Yes, I share that same truth.</p>
<p>-About the rhythm and the Road</p>
<p>&#8220;There&#8217;s always something missing&#8221;. Life was empty until I follow mine.</p>
<p>-All turns to dust</p>
<p>Each second is a lesson. It could be pain or happiness, it always lead us to grow.</p>
<p>-Begging for alms</p>
<p>That&#8217;s a lovely way of thinking. But It is still a shame for me to ask.</p>
<p>-Acting on impulse</p>
<p>This is really existing. First I believed I was mad. Now I know what are the &#8220;tasks&#8221;.<br />
What was I doing in that peculiar church the voice asked me to be, and pray Elie for Peace&#8217;s hearts? I knew the day after: 9/11</p>
<p>(Why do  Why the wise man say always that people should not tell their strange stories?)</p>
<p>-I must live my favors</p>
<p>Fortunately favors are here, as tasks. He asks me a lot, but His solace is. </p>
<p>I do accept &#8220;the blessings of today&#8221;. But sometimes, I just can&#8217;t see them.<br />
Then, I think those blessings can&#8217;t be true. They fear me sometimes. Cause they are so different from our reality of today.</p>
<p>I ask: &#8220;I am shy, please don’t ask this of me&#8221;.<br />
But I have to do anyway, or I can&#8217;t go forward.</p>
<p>Love.</p>
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