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Wed, 23 Dec 2009 13:25:22 -0800

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Here's wishing everyone the happiest Christmas of our lives.

May love, peace, joy, harmony and goodwill be
our Christmas presents and constant companions.

Lots of love and Infinite Blessings.

Philip PJA64X

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Tue, 01 Dec 2009 03:08:44 -0800

BEAUTIFUL THOUGHTS

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Fri, 27 Nov 2009 06:07:01 -0800

CELEBRATING JIM WARREN

Who doesn't enjoy Jim Warren's wonderful creations? Many stumblers
adore them, and some even use them as avatars. So here are seven of my
favourites, celebrating this great artist. I hope you love them too.

Philip PJA64X

Nature's Little Helper

Mother Nature ~ in the new Millennium

Country Lane

The Wave

Inspirations

Oceanic Lovers

Stairway to Heaven

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Fri, 27 Nov 2009 06:06:29 -0800

THE POWER OF WOMAN

Elder's Meditation of the Day

"Women know more about love than men do...
Love is taking. Love is sharing. Love is learning things about each other."

Mary Leitka, HOH

The Elders say Mother Earth shares Her special gifts of love with the Women. The Women know about bringing forth life and nurturing their offspring. Through this gift of love the Earth really makes the Woman special. Men should look upon the Woman with a Sacred Eye. She should be respected. The Woman is a role model for love. When the Woman talks, we should listen; when she shares, we should be grateful. We should all learn about each other.

Grandmother, teach me to love with the power of the Woman.

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Fri, 27 Nov 2009 06:05:52 -0800

THE DIVINE ISN'T VIOLENT

RANI MUKERJEE

Why lead a colourless life,
devoid of the Divine qualities within?

Philip PJA64X

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Sat, 21 Nov 2009 11:43:34 -0800

ETERNITY OF FRIENDSHIP

~GINNY BRYANT~

I close my eyes as the sun goes down
One thing my eyes can see
A host of wonderful online friends
How special they are to me.

So much to be thankful for
I'm aware of this every day
Email's of so much friendship love
And thoughtfulness they convey.

When I think of beauty
Such as a rainbow in the sky
Or dainty little butterflies
As they flutter passing by.

Then I think of you my friend
Gifts you've given so graciously
You friendship I'll keep within my heart
Throughout eternity.

PJA64X thanks http://www.tarasfunpages.com/eternityoffriendginb.html

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Mon, 19 Oct 2009 05:29:10 -0700

ARE YOU MOTIVATED?

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Fri, 25 Sep 2009 03:19:29 -0700

REVERENCE FOR THE RAINBOW

"We have not the reverent feeling for the rainbow that a savage has,
because we know how it is made.

We have lost as much as we gained by prying into that matter."

Mark Twain (1835-1910)

I agree with Mark Twain. So do many of my friends.

But how about you? What do you think?

Philip PJA64X

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Fri, 25 Sep 2009 03:14:29 -0700

ENTER THE SPIRITUAL

Thank you Jane. Please visit my friend MercurialMe

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Thu, 17 Sep 2009 07:14:13 -0700

PJA64X PRESENTS
THE COOKIE THIEF

The Cookie Thief

~Valerie Cox~

A woman was waiting at an airport one night,
With several long hours before her flight.
She hunted for a book in the airport shops.
Bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop.

She was engrossed in her book but happened to see,
That the man sitting beside her, as bold as could be.
Grabbed a cookie or two from the bag in between,
Which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene.

So she munched the cookies and watched the clock,
As the gutsy cookie thief diminished her stock.
She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by,
Thinking, "If I wasn't so nice, I would blacken his eye."

With each cookie she took, he took one too,
When only one was left, she wondered what he would do.
With a smile on his face, and a nervous laugh,
He took the last cookie and broke it in half.

He offered her half, as he ate the other,
She snatched it from him and thought... oooh, brother.
This guy has some nerve and he's also rude,
Why he didn't even show any gratitude!

She had never known when she had been so galled,
And sighed with relief when her flight was called.
She gathered her belongings and headed to the gate,
Refusing to look back at the thieving ingrate.

She boarded the plane, and sank in her seat,
Then she sought her book, which was almost complete.
As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise,
There was her bag of cookies, in front of her eyes.

If mine are here, she moaned in despair,
The others were his, and he tried to share.
Too late to apologize, she realized with grief,
That she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief.

How many times in our lives,
have we absolutely known
that something was a certain way,
only to discover later that
what we believed to be true ... was not?