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ears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Limbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eyes full of sparkiling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His nostrils dilate as my heels embrace him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His well-built limbs tremble with pleasure as we race around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   and return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-4755789201502755400?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/4755789201502755400/comments/default' title='Post 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It is what you will do with this      message which matters ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Each one of you wishes to exercise her/his free will and experience      happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;These are attributes that were shown to us and to which we      now have access. Your free will depends upon the knowledge you have of your      own power. Your happiness depends upon the love that you give and receive.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Like all conscious races at this stage of progress, you may      feel isolated on your planet. This impression makes you sure of your destiny.      Yet, you are at the brink of big upheavals that only a minority is aware of.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;It is not our responsibility to modify your future without      you choosing it. Consider this message as a worldwide referendum! And your      answer as a ballot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Who are we ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Neither your scientists nor your religious representatives      speak unanimously about the unexplained celestial events that mankind has      witnessed for thousands of years. To know the truth, one must face it without      the filter of one´s beliefs, however respectable they may be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A growing number of anonymous researchers of yours are exploring      new knowledge paths and are getting very close to reality. Today, your civilisation      is flooded with an ocean of information of which only a tiny part, the less      upsetting one, is notably diffused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What in your history seemed ridiculous or improbable has often      become possible, then realised, in particular in the last fifty years. Be      aware that the future will be even more surprising. You will discover the      worst as well as the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Like billions others in this galaxy, we are conscious creatures      that some name "extra-terrestrials", even though reality is subtler.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;There is no fundamental difference between you and us, save      for the experience of certain stages of evolution. Like in any other organised      structure, hierarchy exists in our internal relationships. Ours is based upon      the wisdom of several races. It is with the approval of this hierarchy that      we turn to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Like most of you, we are in the quest of the Supreme Being.      Therefore we are not gods or lesser gods but virtually your equals in the      Cosmic Brotherhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Physically, we are somewhat different from you but for most      of us humanoid-shaped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Our existence is a reality but the majority of you does not      perceive it yet. We are not mere observations, we are consciences just like      you. You fail to apprehend us because we remain invisible to your senses and      measure instruments most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We wish to fill this void at this moment in your history.      We made this collective decision but this is not enough. We need yours. Through      this message, you become the decision-makers ! You personally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We have no human representative on Earth who could guide your      decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Why aren´t we visible ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;At certain stages of evolution, cosmic "humanities”      discover new forms of science beyond the apparent control of matter. Structured      dematerialisation and materialisation are part of them. This is what your      humanity has reached in a few laboratories, in close collaboration with other      "extra-terrestrial" creatures at the cost of hazardous compromises      that remain purposedly hidden from you by some of your representatives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Apart from the aerial or spatial objects or phenomena known      about by your scientific community, that you call ´UFOs, there are essentially      multidimensional manufactured spaceships that apply these capacities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Many human beings have been in visual, auditory, tactile or      psychic contact with such ships, some of which are under occult powers that      "govern" you. The scarcity of your observations is due to the outstanding      advantages provided by the dematerialised state of these ships. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;By not witnessing them by yourself, you cannot believe in      their existence. We fully understand this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The majority of these observations are made on an individual      basis so as to touch the soul and not to modify any organised system. This      is deliberate from the races that surround you but for very different reasons      and results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;For negative multidimensional beings that play a part in the      exercise of power in the shadow of human oligarchy, discretion is motivated      by their will to keep their existence and seizure unknown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;For us, discretion is motivated by the respect of the human      free will that people can exercise to manage their own affairs so that they      can reach technical and spiritual maturity on their own. Humankind´s      entrance into the family of galactic civilisations is greatly expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We can appear in broad daylight and help you attain this union.      We haven´t done it so far, as too few of you have genuinely desired      it, because of ignorance, indifference or fear, and because the emergency      of the situation did not justify it. Many of those who study our appearances      count the lights in the night without lighting the way. Often they think in      terms of objects when it is all about conscious beings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Who are you ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;You are the offspring of many traditions that throughout time      have been mutually enriched by each others´ contributions. The same      applies to the races at the surface of the Earth. Your goal is to unite in      the respect of these roots to accomplish a common project. The appearance      of your cultures seems to keep you separated because you substitute it to      your deeper being. Shape is now more important than the essence of your subtle      nature. For the powers in place, this prevalence of the shape constitutes      the ramparts against any form of jeopardy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;You are being called on to overcome shape while still respecting      it for its richness and beauty. Understanding the conscience of shape makes      us love men in their diversity. Peace does not mean not making war, it consists      in becoming what you are in reality: a same Fraternity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;To understand this, the number of solutions within your reach      are decreasing. One of them consists in contact with another race that would      reflect the image of what you are in reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What is your situation ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Except for rare occasions, our interventions always had very      little incidence on your capacity to make collective and individual decisions      about your own future. This is motivated by our knowledge of your deep psychological      mechanisms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We reached the conclusion that freedom is built every day      as a being becomes aware of himself and of his environment, getting progressively      rid of constraints and inertias, whatever they may be. Despite the numerous,      brave and willing human consciences, those inertias are artificially maintained      for the profit of a growing centralising power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Until recently, mankind lived a satisfying control of its      decisions. But it is losing more and more the control of its own fate because      of the growing use of advanced technologies, which lethal consequences on      the earthly and human ecosystems become irreversible. You are slowly but surely      losing your extraordinary capacity to make life desirable. Your resilience      will artificially decrease, independently of your own will. Such technologies      exist that affect your body as well as your mind. Such plans are on their      way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;This can change as long as you keep this creative power in      you, even if it cohabits with the dark intentions of your potential lords.      This is the reason why we remain invisible. This individual power is doomed      to vanish should a collective reaction of great magnitude not happen. The      period to come is that of rupture, whichever it may be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;But should you wait for the last moment to find solutions      ? Should you anticipate or undergo pain ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Your history has never ceased to be marked by encounters between      peoples who had to discover one another in conditions that were often conflictual.      Conquests almost always happened to the detriment of others. Earth has now      become a village where everyone knows everyone else but still conflicts persist      and threats of all kinds get worse in duration and intensity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Although a Human being as an individual, yet having many potential      capacities, cannot exercise them with dignity. This is the case for the biggest      majority of you for reasons that are essentially geopolitical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;There are several billion of you. The education of your children      and your living conditions, as well as the conditions of numerous animals      and much plant life are nevertheless under the thumb of a small number of      your political, financial, military and religious representatives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Your thoughts and beliefs are modelled after partisan interests      to turn you into slaves while at the same time giving you the feeling that      you are in total control of your destiny, which in essence is the reality.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;But there is a long way between a wish and a fact when the      true rules of the game at hand are unknown. This time, you are not the conqueror.      Biasing information is a millenary strategy for human beings. Inducting thoughts,      emotions or organisms that do not belong to you via ad hoc technologies is      an even older a strategy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Wonderful opportunities of progress stand close to big subdual      and destruction threats. These dangers and opportunities exist now. However,      you can only perceive what is being shown to you. The end of natural resources      is programmed whereas no long-term collective project has been launched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ecosystem exhaustion mechanisms have exceeded irreversible      limits. The scarcity of resources and their unfair distribution - resources      which entry price will rise day after day - will bring about fratricide fights      at a large scale, but also at the very heart of your cities and countrysides.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Hatred grows bigger but so does love. That is what keeps you      confident in your ability to find solutions. But the critical mass is insufficient      and a sabotage work is cleverly being carried out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Human behaviours, formed from past habits and trainings, have      such an inertia that this perspective leads you to a dead end. You entrust      these problems to representatives, whose conscience of common well-being slowly      fades away in front of corporatist interests, with those difficulties. They      are always debating on the form but rarely on the content. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Just at the moment of action, delays will accumulate to the      point when you have to submit rather than choose. This is the reason why,      more than ever in your history, your decisions of today will directly and      significantly impact your survival of tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What event could radically modify this inertia that is typical      of any civilisation ? Where will a collective and unifying awareness come      from, that will stop this blind rushing ahead ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tribes, populations and human nations have always encountered      and interacted with one another. Faced with the threats weighing upon the      human family, it is perhaps time that a greater interaction occurred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A great roller wave is on the verge of emerging. It mixes      very positive but also very negative aspects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Who are the "third party" ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;There are two ways to establish a cosmic contact with another      civilisation: via its standing representatives or directly with individuals      without distinction. The first way entails fights of interests, the second      way brings awareness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The first way was chosen by a group of races motivated by      keeping mankind in slavery, thereby controlling Earth resources, the gene      pool and human emotional energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The second way was chosen by a group of races allied with      the cause of the Spirit of service. We have, at our end, subscribed to this      disinterested cause and introduced ourselves a few years ago to representatives      of the human power who refused our outstretched hand on the pretext of incompatible      interests with their strategic vision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;That is why today individuals are to make this choice by themselves      without any representative interfering. What we proposed in the past to those      whom we believed were in a capacity to contribute to your happiness, we propose      it now to ... you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Most of you ignore that non-human creatures took part in the      exercise of those centralising powers without them being neither suspected      nor accessible to your senses. This is so true that they have almost very      subtly taken control. They do not necessarily stand on your material plan,      and that is precisely what could make them extremely efficient and frightening      in the near future. However, be aware that a large number of your representatives      are fighting this danger ! Be aware that not all abductions are made against      you. It is difficult to recognize the truth ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;How could you under such conditions exercise your free will      when it is so much manipulated ? What are you really free of ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Peace and reunification of your peoples would be a first step      toward the harmony with civilisations other than yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;That is precisely what those who manipulate you behind the      scenes want to avoid at all cost because, by dividing, they reign! They also      reign over those who govern you. Their strength comes from their capacity      to distillate mistrust and fear into you. This considerably harms your very      cosmic nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;This message would be of no interest if these manipulators´      tutorate did not reach its peak and if their misleading and murderous plans      did not materialise in a few years from now. Their deadlines are close and      mankind will undergo unprecedented torments for the next ten cycles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;To defend yourselves against this aggression that bare's no      face, you need at least to have enough information that leads to the solution.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;As is also the case with humans, resistance exists amongst      those dominant races. Here again, appearance will not be enough to tell the      dominator from the ally. At your current state of psychism, it is extremely      difficult for you to distinguish between them. In addition to your intuition,      training will be necessary when the time has come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Being aware of the priceless value of free will, we are inviting      you to an alternative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What can we offer ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We can offer you a more holistic vision of the universe and      of life, constructive interactions, the experience of fair and fraternal relationships,      liberating technical knowledge, eradiction of suffering, controlled exercise      of individual powers, the access to new forms of energy and, finally, a better      comprehension of consciousness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We cannot help you overcome your individual and collective      fears, or bring you laws that you would not have chosen, work on your own      selves, individual and collective effort to build the world you desire, the      spirit of quest to new skies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What would we receive ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Should you decide that such a contact takes place, we would      rejoice over the safeguarding of fraternal equilibrium in this region of the      universe, fruitful diplomatic exchanges, and the intense Joy of knowing that      you are united to accomplish what you are capable of. The feeling of Joy is      strongly sought in the universe for its energy is divine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What is the question we ask you ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;"DO YOU WISH THAT WE SHOW UP ?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;How to can you answer this question ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The truth of soul can be read by telepathy. You only need      to clearly ask yourself this question and give your answer as clearly, on      your own or in a group, as you wish. Being in the heart of a city or in the      middle of a desert does not impact the efficiency of your answer, YES or NO,      IMMEDIATELY AFTER ASKING THE QUESTION! Just do it as if you were speaking      to yourself but thinking about the message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;This is a universal question and these mere few words, put      in their context, have a powerful meaning. You should not let hesitation in      the way. This is why you should calmly think about it, in all conscience.      In order to perfectly associate your answer with the question, it is recommended      that you answer right after another reading of this message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Do not rush to answer. Breathe and let all the power of your      own free will penetrate you. Be proud of what you are ! The problems that      you may have weaken you. Forget about them for a few minutes to be yourselves.      Feel the force that springs up in you. You are in control of yourselves !      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A single thought, a single answer can drastically change your      near future, in one way as in another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Your individual decision of asking in your inner self that      we show up on your material plan and in broad daylight is precious and essential      to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Even though you can choose the way that best suits you, rituals      are essentially useless. A sincere request made with your heart and your own      will will always be perceived by those of us whom it is sent to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;In your own private polling booth of your secret will, you      will determine the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What is the lever effect ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;This decision should be made by the greatest number among      you, even though it might seem like a minority. It is recommended to spread      this message, in all envisageable fashions, in as many languages as possible,      to those around you, whether or not they seem receptive to this new vision      of the future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Do it using in a humorous tone or derision if that can help      you. You can even openly and publicly make fun of it if it makes you feel      more comfortable but do not be indifferent for at least you will have exercised      your free will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Forget about the false prophets and the beliefs that have      been transmitted to you about us. This request is one of the most intimate      that can be asked to you.&lt;br /&gt;    Making a decision by yourself, as an individual, is your right as well as      your responsibility ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Passivity only leads to the absence of freedom. Similarly,      indecision is never efficient. If you really want to cling to your beliefs,      which is something that we understand, then say NO. If you do not know what      to choose, do not say YES because of mere curiosity. This is not a show, this      is real daily life, WE ARE ALIVE ! And living ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Your history has plenty of episodes when determined men and      women were able to influence the thread of events in spite of their small      number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Just like a small number is enough to take temporal power      on Earth and influence the future of the majority, a small number of you can      radically change your fate as an answer to the impotence in face of so much      inertia and hurdles ! You can ease the mankind´s birth to Brotherhood.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;One of your thinkers once said: “Give me a hand-hold      and I´ll raise the Earth". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Spreading this message will then be the hand-hold to strengthen,      we will be the light-years long lever, you will be the craftsmen to ... raise      the Earth as a consequence of our appearance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;What would be the consequences of a positive decision ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;For us, the immediate consequence of a collective favourable      decision would be the materialisation of many ships, in your sky and on Earth.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;For you, the direct effect would be the rapid abandoning of      many certitudes and beliefs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A simple conclusive visual contact would have huge repercussions      on your future. Much knowledge would be modified forever. The organisation      of your societies would be deeply upheaved for ever, in all fields of activity.      Power would become individual because you would see for yourself that we are      living. Concretely, you would change the scale of your values ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The most important thing for us is that humankind would form      a single family in front of this "unknown" we would represent !      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Danger would slowly melt away from your homes because you      would indirectly force the undesirable ones, those we name the "third      party", to show up and vanish. You would all bear the same name and share      the same roots: Mankind ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Later on, peaceful and respectful exchanges would be thus      possible if such is your wish. For now, he who is hungry cannot smile, he      who is fearful cannot welcome us. We are sad to see men, women and children      suffering to such a degree in their flesh and in their hearts when they bear      such an inner light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;This light can be your future. Our relationships could be      progressive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Several stages of several years or decades would occur: demonstrative      appearance of our ships, physical appearance beside human beings, collaboration      in your technical and spiritual evolution, discovery of parts of the galaxy.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Every time, new choices would be offered to you. You would      then decide by yourself to cross new stages if you think it necessary to your      external and inner well-being. No interference would be decided upon unilaterally.      We would leave as soon as you would collectively wish that we do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Depending upon the speed to spread the message across the      world, several weeks, or even several months will be necessary before our      "great appearance", if such is the decision made by the majority      of those who will have used their capacity to choose, and if this message      receives the necessary support. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The main difference between your daily prayers to entities      of a strictly spiritual nature and your current decision is extremely simple      : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;we are technically equipped to materialise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Why such a historical dilemma ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;We know that "foreigners" are considered as enemies      as long as they embody the "unknown". In a first stage, the emotion      that our appearance will generate will strengthen your relationships on a      worldwide scale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;How could you know whether our arrival is the consequence      of your collective choice ? For the simple reason that we would have otherwise      been already there for a long time at your level of existence ! If we are      not there yet, it is because you have not made such a decision explicitely.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Some among you might think that we would make you believe      in a deliberate choice of yours so as to legitimate our arrival, though this      would not be true. What interest would we have to openly offer you what you      haven´t got any access to yet, for the benefit of the greatest number      of you ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;How could you be certain that this is not yet another subtle      manoeuvre of the "third party" to better enslave you ? Because one      always more efficiently fights something that is identified than the contrary.      Isn´t the terrorism that corrodes you a blatant example ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Whatever, you are the sole judge in your own heart and soul      ! Whatever your choice, it would be respectable and respected ! In the absence      of human representatives who could potentially seduce into error you ignore      everything about us as well as from about those who manipulate you without      your consent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;In your situation, the precautionary principle that consists      in not trying to discover us does no longer prevail. You are already in the      Pandora´s box that the "third party" has created around you.      Whatever your decision may be you will have to get out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;In the face of such a dilemma, one ignorance against another,      you need to ask your intuition. Do you want to see us with your own eyes,      or simply believe what your thinkers say ? That is the real question! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;After thousands of years, one day, this choice was going to      be inevitable: choosing between two unknowns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Why spread such a message among yourselves ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Translate and spread this message widely. This action will      affect your future in an irreversible and historical way at the scale of milleniums,      otherwise, it will postpone a new opportunity to choose to several years later,      at least one generation, if it can survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Not choosing, stands for undergoing other people´s choice.      Not informing others stands for running the risk of obtaining a result that      is contrary to one´s expectations. Remaining indifferent means giving      up one´s free will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;It is all about your future. It is all about your evolution.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;It is possible that this invitation does not receive your      collective assent and that, because of a lack of information, it will be disregarded.      Nevertheless no individual desire goes unheeded in the universe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagine our arrival tomorrow. Thousands of ships. A unique      cultural shock in today´s mankind´s history. It will then be too      late to regret about not making a choice and spreading the message because      this discovery will be irreversible. We do insist that you do not rush into      it, but do think about it ! And decide ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;The big medias will not be necessarely interested in spreading      this message. It is therefore your task, as an anonymous yet an extraordinary      thinking and loving being, to transmit it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;You are still the architects of your own fate... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;"DO YOU WISH THAT WE SHOW UP ?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;you are free to publish, reproduce and copy this message as      you like !&lt;br /&gt;    on the contrary, you are invited to do it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;but don´t modify      or cut the message, please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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We are indeed in a new era.&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;It's not just that an African-American was elected President - though that is wildly amazing on it's own. But it's as if America believes in "America" again. We can hold our heads up in the world arena and say,"This is who we are".&lt;br /&gt;Very heady stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised at how emotional I was. I was a teary mess for awhile there. As happy and excited as I am for the accomplishments of the present and the hope for the future - I am equally overwhelmed by the victory that this is for that great crowd of witnesses that fought and died for liberty, equality and justice .&lt;br /&gt;I thought of my grandparents who were so amazed that I had white friends; I know that they never thought that this day would come. So many of the older people in our world have seen and lived through things that I never really had to see.&lt;br /&gt;What vindication this must be for them.&lt;br /&gt;I know that in the history of the world, this is bright and shiny time. Darkness threatens at all levels,the era is winding down to the inevitable conclusion. We have this one bright victory, this one window of light. Let's hope that we make the most of it. Let's hope that we all pick up our candles, stand shoulder to shoulder and hold off the darkness for as long as we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-4989015109056416074?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/4989015109056416074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=4989015109056416074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/4989015109056416074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/4989015109056416074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-can-i-say-about-day-like-yesterday.html' title='GOD BLESS AMERICA-AND GOD BLESS PRESIDENT BARACK OBAMA!'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-5137539831339229622</id><published>2009-01-18T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:32:43.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GREATEST JOB IN THE WORLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SXPxdq7BAAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MDxH0gF6knU/s1600-h/heart+reef"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SXPxdq7BAAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MDxH0gF6knU/s320/heart+reef" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292839479130783746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS HEART REEF - ONE OF THE PLACES THAT I HOPE TO SEE IF I PERCHANCE GET THIS ABSOLUTELY DREAM JOB ON THE GREAT BARRIER REEF. OOOOH!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm going to apply. even though everybody that I talk to - including my husband - smirks and laughs and dismiss my hopes. (this from people who constantly tell me that I need to have hope and faith) I guess that faith and hope only help with the wildly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;possible.&lt;/span&gt;hmmmmm?&lt;br /&gt;But truly - I really do think that this is actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; my dream job. No , I never actually dreamed this particular dream; but it's a shade of the Alaska homesteading dream, a shade of the wildlife researcher dream....... all the way back to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ISLAND OF THE BLUE DOLPHIN&lt;/span&gt; dream.  I know that I can do this, I know that my husband and I can do this. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; do this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-5137539831339229622?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/5137539831339229622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=5137539831339229622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/5137539831339229622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/5137539831339229622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-heart-reef-one-of-places-that-i.html' title='THE GREATEST JOB IN THE WORLD'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SXPxdq7BAAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/MDxH0gF6knU/s72-c/heart+reef' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-3536490301830768120</id><published>2009-01-18T21:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:25:22.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier;font-size:+2;"&gt;The Angel of Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.themystica.com/mystica/writings/Angel%20of%20Light.jpg" naturalsizeflag="3" align="bottom" width="329" height="418" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;by &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Wanda Monteforte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;I’ll lead you on an inner journey&lt;br /&gt;A journey to a place where your truth lies….&lt;br /&gt;Not my truth or their truth&lt;br /&gt;But your truth that resides inside.&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;There is no dark without the light&lt;br /&gt;And there is no light without the dark.&lt;br /&gt;But blending them together&lt;br /&gt;Makes for a perfect heart….&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;For without the right&lt;br /&gt;There is no wrong&lt;br /&gt;And with no wrong&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be right.&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;Shall not judge&lt;br /&gt;Every thing you see or feel&lt;br /&gt;For without the acceptance&lt;br /&gt;Of everything that is&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt;You will never see what’s real.&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SVqlMtLp5BI/AAAAAAAAAFo/22GZFQ8TUec/s320/202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285718750378189842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with some words of wisdom from Yoda, from the movie&lt;br /&gt;'Star Wars - The Empire Strikes Back' :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoda: Size matters not. Look at me. Judge me by my size, do you?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm? Hmm. And well you should not. For my ally is the Force, and a&lt;br /&gt;powerful ally it is. Life creates it, makes it grow. Its energy&lt;br /&gt;surrounds us and binds us. Luminous beings are we, not this crude&lt;br /&gt;matter. You must feel the Force around you; here, between you, me,&lt;br /&gt;the tree, the rock, everywhere, yes. Even between the land and the&lt;br /&gt;ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Using the Force, Yoda effortlessly frees the X-Wing from the bog]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke: I don't, I don't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Yoda: That is why you fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Later...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoda: ...a Jedi's strength flows from the Force. But beware of the&lt;br /&gt;dark side. Anger, fear, aggression; the dark side of the Force are&lt;br /&gt;they. Easily they flow, quick to join you in a fight. If once you&lt;br /&gt;start down the dark path, forever will it dominate your destiny,&lt;br /&gt;consume you it will, as it did Obi-Wan's apprentice.&lt;br /&gt;Luke: Vader... Is the dark side stronger?&lt;br /&gt;Yoda: No, no, no. Quicker, easier, more seductive.&lt;br /&gt;Luke: But how am I to know the good side from the bad?&lt;br /&gt;Yoda: You will know... when you are calm, at peace, passive. A Jedi&lt;br /&gt;uses the Force for knowledge and defense, never for attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------- Okay -  I know I'm too old to be a Star' Wars Geek (but I am -so what of it:) But wisdom is Wisdom- even if it comes from Yoda.&lt;br /&gt;MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU IN THE NEW YEAR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-8719109282110778475?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/8719109282110778475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=8719109282110778475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8719109282110778475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8719109282110778475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-heres-wisdom-from-yoda.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR - HERE&apos;S WISDOM FROM YODA'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SVqlMtLp5BI/AAAAAAAAAFo/22GZFQ8TUec/s72-c/202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-6528956870483111739</id><published>2008-12-27T12:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T12:35:32.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SVZk5zCh1eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/x88vs-6wR4k/s1600-h/___Madonna_and_Child____by_ninebreaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SVZk5zCh1eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/x88vs-6wR4k/s320/___Madonna_and_Child____by_ninebreaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284522156881991138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-6528956870483111739?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/6528956870483111739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=6528956870483111739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/6528956870483111739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/6528956870483111739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SVZk5zCh1eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/x88vs-6wR4k/s72-c/___Madonna_and_Child____by_ninebreaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-5140640807246773006</id><published>2008-12-14T14:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:33:39.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SUVcbx2Xf1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/iwJ3-M0ODGQ/s1600-h/Dance_In_The_Rain_by_Marinshe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#888888;"&gt;---Karen, do you think I'll ever get straightened out?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SUVcbx2Xf1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/iwJ3-M0ODGQ/s1600-h/Dance_In_The_Rain_by_Marinshe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#888888;"&gt;    "If you're not too enamored of your difficulties," Karen said, her hand on the doorknob. "If you're not too firmly set on remodeling 'nearer to your heart's desire.' We may think this is a "sorry scheme of things' but we have to learn that our own judgment is neither completely valid nor the polestar for charting our voyage. Too often we operate on the premise that what we think just has to be the norm for all things. Really, you'd find it most comforting to admit that you aren't running the universe----that you can't be responsible for everything, that there are lots of things you can and must relinquish into other hands----" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SUVcbx2Xf1I/AAAAAAAAAFY/iwJ3-M0ODGQ/s320/Dance_In_The_Rain_by_Marinshe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279727770469367634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I've started on this journey -since I've stopped try to remodel myself  "nearer my hearts desire".(or anyone else's desire for that matter}; since I've stopped trying to be the perfect christian woman. I'm starting to uncover and recover the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more perfect me.  &lt;/span&gt;Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;I started folk dancing again. More specifically English country dancing and contra dancing.&lt;br /&gt;I grew up folk dancing, and for some reason I put it away in the treasure chest in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden that chest has been thrown open and things that I used to love are spilling out for me to take a look and and to try on again. Dancing is one of those things. Oh my how much fun-I'd forgotten. I'd also forgotten the joy, the crazy "dancer community", and the lovely music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I danced these lovely partner dances in my youth I always had to dance the man's part, ('cause of course there were never enough boys, and the cute"little" girls got to dance with them) but now as  an adult I actually get to be the girl - and i get to be twirled and spinned at the man's whim, just like those "little popular girls". So much fun!&lt;br /&gt;Who knew that my 50's would become my renaissance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-5140640807246773006?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/5140640807246773006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=5140640807246773006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/5140640807246773006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/5140640807246773006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-8443940904606265173</id><published>2008-11-27T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:23:05.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs just depend on who you're singing them to.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=4ce7f62c8fa7541273d6" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div 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to.......'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-8610020473956493504</id><published>2008-11-23T18:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:58:26.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MY JOURNEY BEGINS......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSnmhGxYeGI/AAAAAAAAADo/giXGQ_HYfFk/s1600-h/JOURNEY"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSnmhGxYeGI/AAAAAAAAADo/giXGQ_HYfFk/s320/JOURNEY" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271998295241685090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 25 years as a "Christian", and just about that long trying on the different expressions of congregational life, I have decided - for now at least - to "just say no".&lt;br /&gt;I'm still a believer in God the Father, Son  and the Holy Spirit, I'm just starting to see that there is much more to this spirit-life than "mainstream Christianity" is willing to go.&lt;br /&gt;I have huge questions - questions that cannot even be whispered in polite Christian society.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm questing on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I know that some things that I take a look at will have no truth at all, some will have partial truth, and some will be total rabbit trails taking me nowhere... But still....I know that there is still much more happening than what we are all so content with believing. I want to see, feel and learn-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-8610020473956493504?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/8610020473956493504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=8610020473956493504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8610020473956493504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8610020473956493504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-journey-begins_23.html' title='MY JOURNEY BEGINS......'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSnmhGxYeGI/AAAAAAAAADo/giXGQ_HYfFk/s72-c/JOURNEY' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-1088028050064470609</id><published>2008-11-19T12:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:50:56.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMAGINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSRRsTAW2fI/AAAAAAAAADg/-le5QgGagL0/s1600-h/My_Storybook_Romance_by_realityfaery-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSRRsTAW2fI/AAAAAAAAADg/-le5QgGagL0/s320/My_Storybook_Romance_by_realityfaery-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270427285388188146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Imagination is the beginning of creation.You imagine what you desire, you will what you imagine, and at last you create what you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ George Bernard Shaw (1856 – 1950)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-1088028050064470609?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/1088028050064470609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=1088028050064470609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/1088028050064470609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/1088028050064470609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/11/silvaultramind-system-largest-silva.html' title='IMAGINE'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSRRsTAW2fI/AAAAAAAAADg/-le5QgGagL0/s72-c/My_Storybook_Romance_by_realityfaery-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-8842348560503921529</id><published>2008-11-16T13:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:25:57.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGNS OF INNER PEACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSBlfetY2FI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ez14nldq5YI/s1600-h/gathering_storm_by_cyanpixel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSBlfetY2FI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ez14nldq5YI/s200/gathering_storm_by_cyanpixel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269323155517266002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="bg"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="lightbg"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Some signs and symptoms of inner peace:&lt;br /&gt;* A tendency to think and act spontaneously rather than on fears based on past experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* An unmistakable ability to enjoy each moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A loss of interest in judging other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A loss of interest in judging self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A loss of interest in interpreting the actions of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A loss of interest in conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A loss of the ability to worry. (This is a very serious symptom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Frequent, overwhelming episodes of appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Contented feelings of connectedness with others and nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Frequent attacks of smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* An increasing tendency to let things happen rather than make them happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* An increased susceptibility to the love extended by others as well as the uncontrollable urge to extend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="lightbg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;      &lt;a href="http://rebelchild75.stumbleupon.com/review/25497158/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="date"&gt;Sep 17, 5:31am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-8842348560503921529?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/8842348560503921529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=8842348560503921529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8842348560503921529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8842348560503921529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/11/signs-of-inner-peace.html' title='SIGNS OF INNER PEACE'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSBlfetY2FI/AAAAAAAAADY/Ez14nldq5YI/s72-c/gathering_storm_by_cyanpixel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-2964254392681611810</id><published>2008-11-16T11:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:48:33.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSBOgwFmNaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TB8iu0lZyPg/s1600-h/Love_by_silenceee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSBOgwFmNaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TB8iu0lZyPg/s200/Love_by_silenceee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269297888594638242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;pre style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I loved you once: perhaps that love has yet&lt;br /&gt;To die down thoroughly within my soul;&lt;br /&gt;But let it not dismay you any longer;&lt;br /&gt;I have no wish to cause you any sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I loved you wordlessly, without a hope,&lt;br /&gt;By shyness tortured, or by jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with such tenderness and candor&lt;br /&gt;And pray God grants you to be loved that way again.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-2964254392681611810?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/2964254392681611810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=2964254392681611810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/2964254392681611810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/2964254392681611810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-loved-you-once-perhaps-that-love-has.html' title=''/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SSBOgwFmNaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TB8iu0lZyPg/s72-c/Love_by_silenceee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-3924834380129165538</id><published>2008-11-08T16:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:08:43.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reaction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SRYM2lc1w4I/AAAAAAAAADI/vr28nD3lQuw/s1600-h/2231258092_43d8e672b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SRYM2lc1w4I/AAAAAAAAADI/vr28nD3lQuw/s200/2231258092_43d8e672b5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266410946161918850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Rosa sat so that Martin could march&lt;br /&gt; Martin marched so that Jesse could run&lt;br /&gt; Jesse ran so that Obama could win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Obama must win so that our children can fly......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be remiss if I didn't say something about the the amazing events of this past week. Barack Obama was elected president of the United States, on November 4, 2008. Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never lived my life paying much attention to race. I was  very lucky to have been born at the tail end of the Baby - Boomer generation, and even luckier to have grown up in Yellow Springs, Ohio. A hot bed of Quaker influenced, hippie  intellectuals who (and this is one of my first memories of race relations)would not not even tolerate a barber in our little village who said that he would not cut "Negro Hair". I remember going to my first town" demonstration" when I was six or seven. I loved it. Of course to me , it was just a time of seeing all my friends and singing. WE SHALL OVERCOME, and other great protest songs. There was such a feeling of community;even as a child my impression was that the whole town was there, all races. and we were one. The upshot was that the barber was boycotted and picketed,and eventually left town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this is to say that I was raised - if not colorblind -then darned close to it. When I voted for  Barack Obama I was very careful to not vote because  he is a member of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The people of colour&lt;/span&gt;, as I am. I simply thought that he was the right person for the job. So I was totally taken aback by the upwelling of emotion - of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pride&lt;/span&gt; - that filled my heart. I always did believe that anyone could become president, but I guess I never thought that a person of colour (or a woman for that matter) would actually do it in my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;I found myself wishing that my grandparents were still alive. They would be .....blownover by this.&lt;br /&gt;These were the same people who freaked out because I had White friends.&lt;br /&gt;I found that I  unconconciously walked a bit taller ,smiled a bit more easily. I realized that for a brief shining time , we americans lived up to all our boastful talk.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of us!&lt;br /&gt;It remains to be seen what all this will actually mean down the road. But for now we will bask in the post-election afterglow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-3924834380129165538?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/3924834380129165538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=3924834380129165538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/3924834380129165538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/3924834380129165538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/11/rosa-sat-so-that-martin-could-march.html' title=''/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SRYM2lc1w4I/AAAAAAAAADI/vr28nD3lQuw/s72-c/2231258092_43d8e672b5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-7828406112843656797</id><published>2008-11-01T01:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:33:49.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN - A HOLIDAY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Yesterday someone said to me , " Happy Halloween!" Now I'm sure that person meant well. But I couldn't help thinking, "When did Halloween become an actual holiday -one where we wish each other well?" Yes, yes, I know - great fun, costumes, trick-or-treating, fun and mischief the order of the day. But there's also celebration of fear, blood and gore, death, and evil. Ooooo great fun. But a holiday - a Holy day? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest you think I'm being too serious and picky about this, (I must admit that this isn't a huge deal) just think, we can "Happy Halloween" 'til the cows come home, but we can't say "Merry Christmas" because that's somehow politically incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;                                           What kind of sense is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-7828406112843656797?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/7828406112843656797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=7828406112843656797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='womanhood'/><title type='text'>TRUE BEAUTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SQshsIrg3UI/AAAAAAAAACo/HujLYy1dSQs/s1600-h/Womanhood_by_Rocker_Hoz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SQshsIrg3UI/AAAAAAAAACo/HujLYy1dSQs/s200/Womanhood_by_Rocker_Hoz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263337631640509762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-size:9pt;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,&lt;br /&gt; the figure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that she carries,&lt;br /&gt;or the way she combs her hair.&lt;br /&gt; The beauty of a woman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; seen from in her eyes,&lt;br /&gt; because that is the doorway to her heart,&lt;br /&gt;the place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; where&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; love resides.&lt;br /&gt; The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,&lt;br /&gt; but true&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beauty in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a woman is reflected in her soul.&lt;br /&gt;It is the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  caring that she lovingly gives,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; passion that she shows,&lt;br /&gt;and the beauty of a woman with passing years only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-2138436801131299007?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/2138436801131299007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=2138436801131299007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/2138436801131299007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/2138436801131299007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-beauty.html' title='TRUE 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title=''/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-2334507269014140180</id><published>2008-10-08T20:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:03:05.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the preparation ........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;font face='sans-serif'&gt;I never thought that I would actually be thankful for these hard and poverty-laden years that my family has gone through these past fifteen years or so.  So, you can imagine my considerable shock and glee as I listen and watch as our nation dissolves into financial crises. And I feel - no fear! Even a bit of thankful relief!  &lt;br/&gt;     I have already lived through the things that I thought would certainly kill me. I've been evicted, and then homeless - for a time. I've had my car taken away, twice -for a time. I've endured the humiliation of having to be on Welfare - for a time. I've had my "friends" say and do horrible things because they didn't think I was being poor correctly - for a time.  And I'm still here! And I'm not afraid of what will happen, at least not financially. &lt;br/&gt;      Don't get me wrong. I do not want to go through any more hard times. This is not fun. I shudder to think what will happen to people who haven't had crap happen to them for awhile. Or people who are very used to having the latest and best material possessions. This could be a very difficult winter - for all of us.                                                Maybe it's true - misery &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt; love company. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='sans-serif'&gt;Forgive m&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='sans-serif'&gt;e - I certainly don't &lt;i&gt;wish&lt;/i&gt; for anyone to go through any of what I've been through; and I certainly don't think that I've gone through nearly what ,say any of the hurricane victims have been through....... I'm just saying that it will be nice to not be the only ones having a hard time. Sadly , there's a kind of brotherhood in pain.&lt;br/&gt;      &lt;br/&gt;I'm just going to say this, "Thank-you Lord - for preparing me" &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-2334507269014140180?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/2334507269014140180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=2334507269014140180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/2334507269014140180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/2334507269014140180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-for-preparation.html' title='Thanks for the preparation ........'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-8801488643768935035</id><published>2008-09-27T16:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:08:57.066-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R.I.P.'/><title type='text'>PAUL NEWMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SN6grCImmqI/AAAAAAAAACg/Hq37KwsZv7U/s1600-h/130-058%7ERedford-Newman-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SN6grCImmqI/AAAAAAAAACg/Hq37KwsZv7U/s200/130-058%7ERedford-Newman-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250810876728351394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SN6esbATSOI/AAAAAAAAACY/9sPh6a2kiis/s1600-h/p.Newman"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SN6esbATSOI/AAAAAAAAACY/9sPh6a2kiis/s200/p.Newman" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250808701561030882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Newman died yesterday at age 83.  It seems that almost all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stars &lt;/span&gt;that I grew up with are gone now, and with them, part of my youth .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand that I never really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; Paul Newman, but for as long as I can remember there's been Paul Newman on the edge of my reality.  When I was a child I remember my mother and grandmother gushing over those blue eyes. As I got older I discovered Paul myself. The first time that I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;COOL HAND LUKE, &lt;/span&gt;I was mesmerized. He was beautiful and powerful and intense. I remember thinking,"O that's what Mom was talking about" As a young teenager I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BUTCH CASSIDY AND THE SUNDANCE KID&lt;/span&gt;. My friends and I argued for months over who was more beautiful, Paul Newman or Robert Redford.  But it wasn't until I saw him in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ROAD TO PERDITION&lt;/span&gt;  that i finally realized the talent that lies under all that beauty. He could say so much with just a twitch of a facial muscle....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let us not forget all of his humanitarian efforts..... I'll miss him. The World will miss him.&lt;br /&gt;To Paul's family and friends I send my prayers and sympathies - and thanks for letting us borrow him for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul - may God richly bless your soul, you did good here. Go rest high upon the mountain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-8801488643768935035?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/8801488643768935035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=8801488643768935035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8801488643768935035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/8801488643768935035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/09/paul-newman.html' title='PAUL NEWMAN'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SN6grCImmqI/AAAAAAAAACg/Hq37KwsZv7U/s72-c/130-058%7ERedford-Newman-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-3190121813444221418</id><published>2008-09-14T01:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T12:51:46.571-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DANCES WITH MOON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SM1A6OH2whI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vp3fJexFv0k/s1600-h/1220759997Wzg8nAf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SM1A6OH2whI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vp3fJexFv0k/s200/1220759997Wzg8nAf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245920509924131346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You may wonder about the spacey/nightsky type of art that will pop up here and there around this blog.  My family says that I'm a "space cadet". Maybe a little;  maybe more that i enjoy the beauty, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;romance&lt;/span&gt; of nighttime.  The muted blues,grays,and browns; the stillness, the quiet, all combine to make me feel somehow more.....sensual. Not sensual in a loud sexual sense - but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sensual - &lt;/span&gt;in that I seem to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; more.  When I walk late at night I am somehow - more.As if everything opens and I finally breathe free.&lt;br /&gt;The stars and the moon are friends that call me to dance in the fields, to spin and reel and to look up and wonder and worship.&lt;br /&gt;thank the Lord for the nighttime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-3190121813444221418?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/3190121813444221418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=3190121813444221418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/3190121813444221418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/3190121813444221418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/09/dances-with-moon.html' title='DANCES WITH MOON'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SM1A6OH2whI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vp3fJexFv0k/s72-c/1220759997Wzg8nAf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784942857423678200.post-3947968381629955075</id><published>2008-09-08T13:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T14:08:29.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the beginning'/><title type='text'>... in the beginning......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is an experiment for me.  I have never truly written anything for anyone to see. In fact, for quite awhile, i have poo-pooed the thought of blogging. "why in the world would i want to lay myself bare for all to see?" I would say to myself.&lt;br /&gt; Until one day i looked and i could not find myself.(truly,it took me 3 days to fill in my profile. i couldn't figure out my favorites!)&lt;br /&gt;somehow i've become buried under myriad false expectations(mine included),anger,guilt, fear, exhaustion....yeah,your basic case of World Weariness;too emotionally exhausted to even be bothered with the care and upkeep of a personality all my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is a new beginning! I am taking back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;! I've given so many pieces of me away,I feel scattered to the four winds..... I'm taking back and trying to renew and rebuild the lost pieces of me. Then we'll take a look and see what we've come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bear with me. For awhile it may seem like there is no rhyme or reason to this process. I think about many things - on the inside. I wonder about many things  - on the inside. I am many people - on the inside.  The process of bringing the inner to the outer could be - chaotic -at best.&lt;br /&gt;but chaotic is interesting.......&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4784942857423678200-3947968381629955075?l=celestialdancing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/feeds/3947968381629955075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4784942857423678200&amp;postID=3947968381629955075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/3947968381629955075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4784942857423678200/posts/default/3947968381629955075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://celestialdancing.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-beginning.html' title='... in the beginning......'/><author><name>valancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179818681772590650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSbdz34mQvw/SfdiIyk6dFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/AsFzod2OpW8/S220/Space_by_Fluffyoj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
