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	<pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 21:12:25 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><em style=""><a rel="nofollow" title="Fence Postings" target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to//fencepostings.wordpress.com/2008/03/31/the-joy-of-being-loved/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog"></a></em><center><em><a target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to//fencepostings.wordpress.com/2008/03/31/the-joy-of-being-loved/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog" title="Fence Postings" rel="nofollow">THE JOY OF BEING LOVED</a><br /></em><br /><em>As though the air surrounding me is charged </em><br /><em>by the love given me</em><br /><em>Light, shining through it with prismatic clarity </em><br /><em>obscurity banished<br /><br /></em><em>Refreshing my soul and renewing my resolve to fight </em><br /><em>the demons of my doubts<br /></em><em>They cast their spells, clouding my perceptions </em><br /><em>until all I see is warped in the mirrors of my mind</em><br /><br /><em>I am challenged to be </em><br /><em>All that I see when I look into the eyes that love me</em><br /><center><img src="http://fencepostings.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/laughin.jpg?w=350&h=261" alt="laughin.jpg" height="261" width="350" /></center><em>Illuminating from within a heart that holds no dubious motives</em><br /><em><br />Reflecting without judgment or conditions </em><br /><em><b>a perfect image</b> </em><br /><em>of what was ever present in my soul</em><br /><br /><em>Lifting me up, buoying my spirit </em><br /><em>Lightening my step, quickening my pulse,</em><br /><em>A <b>smile </b>worn out on my sleeve<br /></em><br /><center></center><em>  </em><b><em>Bringing out laughter of the purest form</em></b><br /><em>from the <b>joy</b> of simply knowing<br /></em><em>And the singularly undeniable benediction that has been bestowed on this life</em><br /><em>In the form of those who love me</em></center><em style=""></em><br /><br /><em style="">Peace, </em><br /><br />~me</p>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 21:44:52 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><b><br />Osho - In the Moment<br />Posted on March 24, 2008 by Shiny Things at <a rel="nofollow" title="" target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/25vkEk/fencepostings.wordpress.com/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:syndicate" a="">http://www.fencepostings.wordpress.com</a> </b><br /><font size="3"><b><br /><em>I love reading Osho. I never realized how much I do, until I started reading through my "saves" in my "Quips and Quotes" folder! So many of the concepts and statements that made me think or caused me to jump inside and say "YES! That's exactly what I mean!" have been written by him. I visit the site often (though to be honest, its not nearly as much as I used to!) and go to the "No thought of the day", among other links.</em></b></font><br /><br /> <center></center><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><b style="border: medium solid rgb(15, 15, 15); margin: 3px 5px 3px 6px; width: 600px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 142); text-align: justify; font-weight: normal; display: block;"><center><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2293316408_646d776221.jpg" align="bottom" border="0" height="315" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="473" /></center><br /><br /><font size="4">        What starts out playfully and simply, takes you on a journey through unexpected depths. You never can be sure what you've got on the end of your fishing line. A little nibble can lead to a big rumpus. Are you ready to get drenched in emotion and come out the other side shining?<br /><br />        "All that you have to understand is: be authentically in the present, because there is no other reality anywhere. This small moment, this silence -- and suddenly you will feel something arising from the very depths of your being. It has always been there; you never gave it a chance. You have been wandering everywhere, but you have not allowed your innermost core just a little space, a little time".</font><br /><em><br />        Osho, excerpted from </em>From Bondage to Freedom</b></font><br /><font size="3"><br /><em><b>        Peace,<br />~me</b></em></font><br /><br /></p>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 21:24:45 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><font color="#000000" face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Thought for the Day~Success<br />Posted on March 23, 2008 by Shiny Things at <a rel="nofollow" title="" target="" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/25vkEk/fencepostings.wordpress.com/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog">Fence Postings</a><br /><br />One of my favorite quotes on:</font><br /><br /><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><em><b><u>What is Success?</u></b><br /><br />        To laugh often and much</em></font><br />        <br /><img alt="" src="http://fencepostings.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/laughing-at-sunset.jpg?w=210&h=157" align="bottom" border="0" height="179" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="239" /><br /><br /><em><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children<br /><br />        to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends<br /><br />        to appreciate beauty</font></em><br /><br />         <img alt="" src="http://fencepostings.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/img_0010.jpg?w=415&h=394" align="middle" border="0" hspace="0" vspace="0" /><br /><br /><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><em><br />        to find the best in others<br /><br />        to leave the world a bit better ... whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition<br /><br />        to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived.<br /><br />        This is to have succeeded.</em></font><br /><br /><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><b>~Ralph Waldo Emerson</b></font><br /><br /><em><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">Peace,<br /><br />~me</font></em><br /></p>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 13:11:41 -0800</pubDate>
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		<p>Here's a slideshow of some of the sights around here...click on "View Show"<br />
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	<pubDate>Sun, 30 Sep 2007 10:54:55 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><center><font size="3"><u><b><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><font size="3">OFFLINE</font></font></b></u><em><b><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><font size="3"><font color="#ffffff"><br />To those of you </font></font></font></b></em><b><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><font size="3"><font color="#ffffff">Stumblers</font></font></font></b><em><b><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><font size="3"><font color="#ffffff"> who have left me messages in my online absence:<br />My sincere apologies for my virtual absence - my ability to be present online for the past couple of months was curtailed by unexpected and time-consuming things and situations!<br /> I appreciate your kind words of concern and I'm sorry if I havent responded to you...for what it's worth, I'd rather have been </font></font></font></b></em><b><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><font size="3"><font color="#ffffff">here</font></font></font></b><em><b><font face="times new roman,times,serif"><font size="3"><font color="#ffffff"> and on my other online places, broadening my world through your eyes and sharing my world  with you.<br /><br />For the sake of  balance, I hope to be able to be more present now and just really wanted to say that when I was able to log on, the messages in my inbox and stumbles that you guys sent me meant alot to me, even when I didnt reply. Thanx!</font></font><br /><br /><img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y135/shinythings/framedsmall.jpg" border="0" height="119" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="176" /> <font color="#ff0000">~Shiny Things</font></font></b></em></font></center><center></center><br /> <br /><br /></p>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 21:20:03 -0700</pubDate>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 22:40:32 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>New Album up from 4th of July!  Check it out....  <br />
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	<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 11:46:45 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p><em style=""><font style="" face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"></font></em><center style=""><em style=""><font style="" face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"><br />I'm a <b style=""><u style="">SUCKER</u></b> for quizzes...when I have time! *linked to it from <a style="" title="" target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/AnVOcH/radiating.stumbleupon.com/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog">RADIATING's</a> pages...<br style="" /></font></em></center><font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"><br style="" />Your Aura is Violet<br style="" /></font><br style="" /><br style="" /><font style="" color="#000000">Idealistic and thoughtful, you have the mind and ideas to change the world.<br style="" /><br style="" />And you have the charisma of a great leader, even if you don't always use it!<br style="" /><br style="" />The purpose of your life: saying truths that other people dare not say<br style="" /><br style="" />Famous purples include: Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King, Jr., Susan B. Anthony<br style="" /><br style="" /></font><a style="" rel="nofollow" target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/5ET88O/www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourauraquiz/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog"><br /></a></p>
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		<p><font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"><b></b></font><center><font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"><b>You Are 4: The Individualist</b></font><font color="#000000"><br />You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself.<br />You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable.<br /><br />You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt.<br />Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.<br /><br />At Your Best: You are inspired, artistic, and introspective. You know what you're thinking, and you can communicate it well.<br />At Your Worst: You are melancholy, alienated, and withdrawn.<br />Your Fixation: Envy<br />Your Primary Fear: To have no identity<br />Your Primary Desire: To find yourself<br /><br />Other Number 4's: Alanis Morisette, Johnny Depp, J.D. Salinger, Jim Morrison, and Anne Rice.</font><a target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/2VCZcy/www.blogthings.com/whatnumberareyouquiz/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog" rel="nofollow">What Number Are You?</a></center><a rel="nofollow" target="_new" href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to/2VCZcy/www.blogthings.com/whatnumberareyouquiz/t:4af8a353c79a0;src:blog"></a></p>
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		<p><em><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif" size="2"><font color="#cc0000"><center>Found this and thought it was extraordinarily fun!<br /><center></center><b>God! I LOVE words!....<br />(#19 & #20 are my favorites)<br /></b></center></font><br /></font></em><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif" size="2">English teachers from across the USA can submit their collections of actual<br style="" />analogies and metaphors found in high school essays. These excerpts are<br style="" />published each year to the amusement of teachers across the country. Here<br style="" />are last year's winners.</font><em><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif" size="2"><br style="" /><br style="" />1. Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently<br style="" />compressed by a Thigh Master.<br style="" /><br style="" />2. His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like<br style="" />underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.<br style="" /><br style="" />3. He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy<br style="" />who went blind because he looked at a solar eclipse without one of those<br style="" />boxes with a pinhole in it and now goes around the country speaking at high<br style="" />schools about the dangers of looking at a solar eclipse without one of those<br style="" />boxes with a pinhole in it.<br style="" /><br style="" />4. She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli, and he was room<br style="" />temperature Canadian beef.<br style="" /><br style="" />5. She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just<br style="" />before it throws up.<br style="" /><br style="" />6. Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.<br style="" /><br style="" />7. He was as tall as a six-foot, three-inch tree.<br style="" /><br style="" />8. The revelation that his marriage of 30 years had disintegrated because of<br style="" />his wife's infidelity came as a rude shock, like a surcharge at a formerly<br style="" />surcharge-free ATM machine.<br style="" /><br style="" />9. The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling<br style="" />ball wouldn't.<br style="" /><br style="" />10. McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled<br style="" />with vegetable soup.<br style="" /><br style="" />11. From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole scene had an eerie,<br style="" />surreal quality, like when you're on vacation in another city and Jeopardy<br style="" />comes on at 7:00 p.m. instead of 7:30<br style="" /><br style="" />12. Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.<br style="" /><br style="" />13. The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry<br style="" />them in hot grease.<br style="" /><br style="" />14. Long separated by cruel fate, the star-crossed lovers raced across the<br style="" />grassy field toward each other like two freight trains, one having left<br style="" />Cleveland at 6:36 p.m. traveling at 55 mph, the other from Topeka at 4:19<br style="" />p.m. at a speed of 35 mph.<br style="" /><br style="" />15. They lived in a typical suburban neighborhood with picket fences that<br style="" />resembled Nancy Kerrigan's teeth.<br style="" /><br style="" />16. John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had<br style="" />also never met.<br style="" /><br style="" />17. He fell for her like his heart was a mob informant, and she was the East<br style="" />River.<br style="" /><br style="" />18. Even in his last years, Granddad had a mind like a steel trap, only one<br style="" />that had been left out so long, it had rusted shut.<br style="" /><br style="" />19. Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.<br style="" /><br style="" />20. The plan was simple, like my brother-in-law Phil. But unlike Phil, this<br style="" />plan just might work.<br style="" /><br style="" />21. The young fighter had a hungry look, the kind you get from not eating<br style="" />for a while.<br style="" /><br style="" />22. He was as lame as a duck. Not the metaphorical lame duck, either, but a<br style="" />real duck that was actually lame, maybe from stepping on a land mine or<br style="" />something.<br style="" /><br style="" />23. The ballerina rose gracefully en Pointe and extended one slender leg<br style="" />behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.<br style="" /><br style="" />24. It was an American tradition, like fathers chasing kids around with<br style="" />power tools.<br style="" /><br style="" />25. He was deeply in love. When she spoke, he thought he heard bells, as if<br style="" />she were a garbage truck backing up.</font></em><br /></p>
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