Tag: environment
group name: oursouljourney
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September 17, 2006 01:48 PM EDT --
Golden Fall has come to Moscow....
We also call this unique season of year "Babie leto" - our Russian analogue of "Indian summer." The days are sunny and relatively warm - like a last . . .
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January 08, 2007 12:17 AM EST --
Many of you may look at this title and say this is a silly question everyone knows what love is. But not everyone knows what love is because the experience behind it may have been at the hand of abuse . . .
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July 25, 2006 09:27 AM EDT --
Not all seeds germinate
Not all buds open
Not all conceptions become babies
Not all poems are read
And if they are few understood . . .
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October 13, 2006 02:47 AM EDT --
We stopped here to visit my husband?s family before we left Oregon. We had a good visit but after about a week we started to feel like we had over stayed our welcome. LOL
While here I took a walk and . . .
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October 14, 2006 08:29 PM EDT --
SITUATION:
A woman has Alzheimer's and has reverted back to her child hood she now only speaks spanish and you don't. How do you communicate with her as her soul caregiver?
A few SOLUTIONS:
Communicating . . .
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October 27, 2006 02:26 AM EDT --
I recently received a comment on my article MENTAL HEALTH that is well worth using as a SITUATION and SOLUTION thred. The following is the comment:
Jewel I really enjoy running across your articles. . . .
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December 13, 2006 05:20 PM EST --
I was moved by the simplest act the other day.
I was driving home from work, making the windy crawl through a residential area. Ahead of me, an old man wobbled forward in the direction I was driving. . . .
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October 13, 2006 06:22 PM EDT --
My phone rang and I rushed to answer it. I heard a voice on the other end, a female voice. She asked, "Is this June Howard?"
I replied, "Speaking."
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October 20, 2006 03:49 AM EDT --
The images you see to your right were taken at the house on the rocks in Wisconsin Dells, This past July
A Little history:
The man that built this place loved the land so much that he took his family . . .
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August 03, 2006 11:46 AM EDT --
( With a nod to Christopher C.)
Like the faint aroma of unseen roses
Like a phrase from an almost remembered love song
Peace floats just ahead of our consciousness
Waiting to be apprehended. . . .
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May 03, 2007 08:33 AM EDT --
This past week has been a rough one. My nephews finace underwent an operation to remove a brain tumor. She is 26 years old. Thursday we learned she had brain Cancer. They went to put a shunt in on Monday . . .
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May 15, 2007 02:00 PM EDT --
It must be a bad day for me. I've read several gather articles and they seem to be rubbing me raw. I know that everyone doesn't share the same opinion as me. I'm fine with that. But today I've . . .
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November 19, 2006 11:51 AM EST --
For many years, I never acknowledged that I may have lived before. Now, before I go on, let me tell you skeptics that you have no proof to prove your side of things. Neither do . . .
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August 08, 2007 11:57 PM EDT --
I posted previously about paying attention to the "food" in your energy diet, asking you to consider how you feel after exposure to different elements in your environment. This is part two of . . .
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May 11, 2007 11:35 PM EDT --
In the Old Testament, He presents as a loud, Warrior King Who has chosen a nation for His own.
In the New Testament, except for a very few instances, He is the peaceful Lily Poet Who chooses individuals . . .
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December 30, 2006 06:39 PM EST --
Each individual is different in appearance, vocal quality, presence, beliefs, and experiences, but, there is one thing that is common through all humanity: Individuality. Each person is the same, . . .
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September 12, 2006 08:02 AM EDT --
Mother , it was you who loved me first.
I loved you to but I did not know you as well.
I would see you holding your beautiful baby.
At that time I did not understand it was he who saved me. . . .
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October 29, 2006 08:55 AM EST --
When the full moon is full
I know what filled it up
Love between a Mr. and a Mrs.
Your sweet and tender touch
I need so much
When the tide comes rolling in
That's when the love . . .
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