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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-1365659727519623059</id><published>2010-05-07T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T20:10:06.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday morning close-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8259445@N07/3902256826/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-4767319561754801031</id><published>2008-08-24T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:38:14.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there is a place i'd rather go</title><content type='html'>it is a place of kinder understanding&lt;br /&gt;a place of better balance&lt;br /&gt;a place of truth and purity&lt;br /&gt;a place called&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4531313877606793588-4767319561754801031?l=time2connect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/feeds/4767319561754801031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4531313877606793588&amp;postID=4767319561754801031' title='3 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;never again&lt;br /&gt;will i work so hard for&lt;br /&gt;"close, but not quite"&lt;br /&gt;i hope i will not be&lt;br /&gt;too weak..&lt;br /&gt;to see...to know...&lt;br /&gt;to be alone&lt;br /&gt;for as long as it takes&lt;br /&gt;to find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my eyes and heart will be open to see you&lt;br /&gt;i hope chance favors me&lt;br /&gt;and finally~ the joy of belonging&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4531313877606793588-7235661543697798805?l=time2connect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/feeds/7235661543697798805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4531313877606793588&amp;postID=7235661543697798805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/7235661543697798805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/7235661543697798805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/2008/08/close-but-not-quite.html' title='Close but not quite'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-2842176872750445414</id><published>2008-08-24T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:28:07.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Empty Spot</title><content type='html'>...or two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you love me as much as i would love you&lt;br /&gt;will you see me and will you ever get to know me&lt;br /&gt;will you show me&lt;br /&gt;will you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;will you show me your world&lt;br /&gt;not just sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;or once in awhile...&lt;br /&gt;will you want me there, because the togetherness feels better&lt;br /&gt;because you would not want it any other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i be more than a sunny time friend&lt;br /&gt;someone to play a part&lt;br /&gt;will i be the one&lt;br /&gt;you love to be with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you fill that empty spot ....or two&lt;br /&gt;in my soul...&lt;br /&gt;will i find a place ...my place ...&lt;br /&gt;with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4531313877606793588-2842176872750445414?l=time2connect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-8002055157274537528</id><published>2008-08-24T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:18:55.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believing</title><content type='html'>Believing in myself&lt;br /&gt;takes effort&lt;br /&gt;every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever woken up one day&lt;br /&gt;in a metaphorical way~&lt;br /&gt;the place you thought you had made it to...&lt;br /&gt;was not quite where you were after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes effort to look and see it still off in the distance..&lt;br /&gt;still possible..&lt;br /&gt;how far? how far, now...&lt;br /&gt;have i been walking towards it?..&lt;br /&gt;have all the efforts and emotions been moving me along&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;~ have i been standing still&lt;br /&gt;has time been lost..days gone by ...searching in the wrong place...growing some only to have small droughts and storms take most of it away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to believe i've made progress, though it sometimes feels like&lt;br /&gt;starting over...square one..&lt;br /&gt;now~&lt;br /&gt;will it be as difficult?..&lt;br /&gt;how long will it take?&lt;br /&gt;to get where i thought i had already gotten to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please be easier this time, i think..&lt;br /&gt;show me the way, i say to myself&lt;br /&gt;and i know that i understand..&lt;br /&gt;i had never fully deceived myself&lt;br /&gt;well, not for very long anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how i am tempted to not show myself&lt;br /&gt;to not be myself&lt;br /&gt;to change myself&lt;br /&gt;to feel badly for myself&lt;br /&gt;to stop believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i can make a difference in some things in life..&lt;br /&gt;maybe some things are out of our control...&lt;br /&gt;so much chance involved...&lt;br /&gt;so i think, stop working so hard..&lt;br /&gt;resolve to take it easy ...&lt;br /&gt;just be myself&lt;br /&gt;and still&lt;br /&gt;Believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4531313877606793588-8002055157274537528?l=time2connect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/feeds/8002055157274537528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4531313877606793588&amp;postID=8002055157274537528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/8002055157274537528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/8002055157274537528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/2008/08/believing.html' title='Believing'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-5068329987360604285</id><published>2007-06-25T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T00:41:19.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing</title><content type='html'>The day is done, may kind night spread&lt;br /&gt; Her gentle wings o'er heart and head.&lt;br /&gt;    Rest for my body, peace of mind,&lt;br /&gt;    In sleep's calm haven I will find.&lt;br /&gt;Bright dreams will come to welcome me&lt;br /&gt;            Into the land of memory.&lt;br /&gt;Then shall to-morrow's love bring light&lt;br /&gt;     After the dark of this good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Anonymous&lt;div 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title='wishing'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-1522140474140314626</id><published>2007-05-11T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T01:11:10.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Courting Courage ....Friends Inspire</title><content type='html'>"There is in every true woman's heart, a spark of heavenly fire, which lies dormant in the broad&lt;br /&gt;daylight of prosperity, but which kindles up and burns and blazes in the dark hour of adversity"--Washington Irving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face......"--E. Roosevelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The things you fear undefeatable, not by their nature, but by your approach"--Jewel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The solution lies in the awakening of the soul because our soul is really the source of knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;To find our soul is to find everything and find God"--Sant Thakar Singh (who I see is ?maybe controversial...but I like his quote)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storms&lt;br /&gt;Margie DeMerelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be storms, child&lt;br /&gt;There will be storms&lt;br /&gt;And with each tempest&lt;br /&gt;You will seem to stand alone&lt;br /&gt;Against cruel winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with time the rage and fury&lt;br /&gt;Shall subside&lt;br /&gt;And when the sky clears&lt;br /&gt;You will find yourself&lt;br /&gt;Clinging to someone&lt;br /&gt;You  would have never known&lt;br /&gt;But for storms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so much on my mind&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody today seems to be in such a terrible rush;&lt;br /&gt;anxious for greater developments and greater&lt;br /&gt;wishes and so on; so that children have very little time for parents;&lt;br /&gt;parents have very little time for each other;&lt;br /&gt;and the home begins the disruption of the peace of the world"-Mother Teresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4531313877606793588-1522140474140314626?l=time2connect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/feeds/1522140474140314626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4531313877606793588&amp;postID=1522140474140314626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/1522140474140314626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/1522140474140314626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/2007/05/courting-courage-friends-inspire.html' title='Courting Courage ....Friends Inspire'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4531313877606793588.post-9136321720158157541</id><published>2007-05-05T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T05:58:16.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call to healing</title><content type='html'>Physician heal thy self&lt;br /&gt;Mother, sister, father, brother, partner, lover, friend&lt;br /&gt;grandmother, grandfather, uncle, aunt, cousin&lt;br /&gt;stranger&lt;br /&gt;heal thy self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not live with the splinter deep beneath a hard calus that has formed there over time...&lt;br /&gt;You can walk fine.?..no pain you say...&lt;br /&gt;as long as you walk just so...keep the status quo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heal thy self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For if you try to run one day....you will see that something is wrong...&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, running is not for you...&lt;br /&gt;you could never run that fast anyway, you say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so you hobble along....&lt;br /&gt;now and then ..the desire to run...&lt;br /&gt;eventually the desire is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you once desire to run....&lt;br /&gt;a dream a long time ago...&lt;br /&gt;never real?....do you know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call to you from a distance...it is but a whisper...barely audible...what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heal thy self (whispered)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4531313877606793588-9136321720158157541?l=time2connect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/feeds/9136321720158157541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4531313877606793588&amp;postID=9136321720158157541' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/9136321720158157541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4531313877606793588/posts/default/9136321720158157541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://time2connect.blogspot.com/2007/05/call-to-healing.html' title='Call to healing'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16277997546442140656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
