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		<title>The Stories of Our Lives</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2010 05:14:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have lived a hundred lives. As each died I breathed one last time into it&#8217;s frigid, closing air marveling at the speckles of ice crystals formed from my exhale. Like diamonds twinkling in the sunlight, these crystals lit up, dazzled and shimmered and danced in that frozen moment. The crystals fell one by one. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Stillness</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[What is this Stillness you speak of? Is it that captured moment of being midair before splashing down into a puddle? Or is it that smile which spreads across your face when you connect deeply with another? Stillness is the quiet mind. Here there are no distractions of past pain or control of future desires. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Good Deeds</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I want something. I want to connect with people. I want to relate with people. I will not stand on a podium shouting, demanding they climb steep stairs to reach me. I must step down from this tower to shake hands. I must meet on common ground. It takes effort and it takes rejection to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Emotional Wind</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[We are not our thoughts. Discipline of the mind such as meditation controls and removes our noisy thoughts and fluid emotions so they happen abstractly, separately from the rest of our mind. When anger arises, let it pass. Though the storm blows leaves and whips rain hard against our flesh, we can lie safely instead [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Path</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 05:15:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Image by watercolors08 You, by putting each foot forward walk a path of your own making. Although the stars and the wind may guide you through the meadow, your journey is your own. The path through the meadow is the path into your soul, for both are one and the same. With the sun providing [...]]]></description>
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