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      <title>Written Upon Your Heart</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535542"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_201_197_csupload_57432647.jpg?u=635037155374271133" width="201" height="197" id="post-808529:ctrl-25533397" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_201_197_csupload_57432647_large.jpg?u=635037155374271133" singleimage="true" style="float:left;height:197px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:201px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Written upon the heart of every human being is the exquisite grace and power to Love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535545"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535547"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Deaf, blind, mute, sick, healthy, rich, poor, black, white, young,
old, male, female, friend, enemy...none of this changes our fundamental
commonness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535548"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535550"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;We&amp;#160;have all been gifted with a beating heart, within which lies the common capacity and ability to Love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535551"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535553"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;No directions to follow.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535554"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535556"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Nothing to understand.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535557"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535559"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It is
already written, embedded, and encoded within us.&amp;#160;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535560"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535562"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Love is.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535563"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535565"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s an inborn, natural instinct.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535566"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535568"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It may feel as though Life has&amp;#160;hardened our ability to love
freely and fully at times, and it may&amp;#160;be true that life has thrown us
many&amp;#160;tough lessons which have caused us to retract and self protect, but&amp;#160;to remain in that contracted energy&amp;#160;has always been a
choice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535569"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535571"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Remember...&lt;i&gt;our natural instinct is to love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535572"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535574"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;To recognize and unify in our common humanity by bringing everything back to this fundamental way of being, is to free ourselves.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535575"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535577"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;To bless even our enemies, even the dictators and
leaders of oppression, is to rise above and to recognize the power we hold within our hearts to affect great change.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535578"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535580"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;They too, have a beating heart, though they may have forgotten it&amp;#39;s original capacity to love.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535581"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535583"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;They need to be blessed.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535584"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535586"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;How about the next time we pass a
stranger on the street, we silently bless them as a member of our world
family?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535587"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535589"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It’s no different than what any
two cells in our own body would do in an automatic, natural act of mutual love
and cooperation for the greater good of the whole.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535590"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535592"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;quot;Holy is the sound of your own
heart beating, the sun as it warms your face, the tears of a broken heart, a
warm hand to hold, a meal prepared and shared with love, a smile stretched from
ear to ear. Do not search endlessly for more meaning to your life than
this...than offering a blessing to a stranger or even to one who you feel does not deserve it. &amp;#160;Always wish others well. &amp;#160;Do not fall into despair that you have failed in any way.&amp;#160;
Life is so very precious and simple when you can peel it back to love.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535593"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-25535595"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2013 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <pubDate>05/09/2013 15:59:00</pubDate>
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      <title>Learn to Live Loved</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259607"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_170_166_csupload_57281351.jpg?u=635033434027675141" width="170" height="166" id="post-803018:ctrl-1259548" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_170_166_csupload_57281351_large.jpg?u=635033434027675141" singleimage="true" style="float:left;height:166px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:170px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Learn
to live loved.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259610"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259612"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;How
many of us actually feel this way?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259613"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259615"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;I mean really, really consistently
loved.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259616"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259618"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;I&amp;#39;m not
talking about feeling loved by your spouse, kids, friends, or parents.&amp;#160;
I&amp;#39;m talking about feeling deeply loved from the inside out by Existence itself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259619"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259621"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Recently,
I was out for a hike in nature.&amp;#160; It was a gorgeous, sunny, warm
day.&amp;#160; As I was walking, I was reflecting on how being out in nature is what brings me such joy, always, and consistently.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259622"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259624"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;I&amp;#160;asked&amp;#160;my Self why that was, and heard this Divine Uttering:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259625"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259627"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;Nature
is a pure reflection of unconditional
love. &amp;#160;It has never
tried to &lt;u&gt;take&lt;/u&gt; from you.&amp;#160; It only gives. &amp;#160;And what it gives is Love.&amp;#160; Pure love...without conditions.&amp;#160; This love makes you
feel utterly safe.&amp;#160; Every leaf, flower, tree, insect, animal, star, cloud,
sunbeam, raindrop, and blade of grass is Existence saying, &amp;#39;I love
you. I am you!&amp;#39; &amp;#160;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Even what you term natural disasters, is giving on a level that you may not completely accept or understand in the moment, and yet there is a deeper, unarguable wisdom in the action itself.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take a look around you and see how loved you always are every second of
every moment of your life. &amp;#160;This love is eternal and always with you.&amp;#160;Know that all of
Existence is humbly bowing down at your feet loving you.&amp;#160; When you feel
that you are loved without conditions by Life Itself, then loving becomes your
only reason for Being.&amp;#160; Life in your world becomes easier.&amp;#160; You begin
to feel a deep, deep, sense of peace, trust,&amp;#160;and safety.&amp;#160; You let
others off the hook.&amp;#160; It no longer matters who loves you, if they do, or
how they do. You learn that Love Is...and you are It.&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259629"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1259631"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2013 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <link>http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/2013/05/05/Learn-to-Live-Loved.aspx</link>
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      <pubDate>05/05/2013 06:57:00</pubDate>
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      <title>A Song of Love</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830535"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_180_176_csupload_57101067.jpg?u=635028491954515349" width="180" height="176" id="post-796308:ctrl-27338586" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_180_176_csupload_57101067_large.jpg?u=635028491954515349" singleimage="true" style="float:left;height:176px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:180px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been waking up in the dark
stillness of early morning these past few weeks to the most beautiful sound of
a lone robin singing her song.&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830538"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830540"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It echoes in surround sound throughout the
valley where I live, and her joyful vibrations stream in through the open
bedroom window.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830541"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830543"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Little does she know that I am laying in bed
waking up with a smile on my face because of her that could melt a meteorite, but which, in
fact, does something else instead.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830544"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830546"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It changes the world.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830547"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830549"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;That lone
robin&amp;#39;s most natural state of joy has caused me to&amp;#160;add &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;
joy to the mix of all consciousness, and now that mix will&amp;#160;be altered forevermore. &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830550"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830552"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;In truth, she is my song of love, and in our unified joy we are praising existence, the&amp;#160;web
of life to which we are all connected and have the power to affect. &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830553"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830555"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Such is the beauty and mystery of the moment.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830556"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830558"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;There is so much grace available to us when our hearts feel spacious and quiet, and it can be the simplest of moments that humble us and fill us up if we are still and silent enough inside to notice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830559"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-29830561"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2013 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <link>http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/2013/04/29/A-Song-of-Love.aspx</link>
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      <pubDate>04/29/2013 13:14:00</pubDate>
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      <title>Divine Uttering #9 - The Reason for Your Life</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-19272819"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_206_202_csupload_57017781.jpg?u=635027315014056004" width="206" height="202" id="post-793356:ctrl-19272791" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_206_202_csupload_57017781_large.jpg?u=635027315014056004" singleimage="true" style="clear:both;float:left;height:202px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:206px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;quot;The reason for your life is to realize the Self in the midst of living your everyday life. &amp;#160;This ability is only available to the human species, and that alone, in and of itself, is cause for deep reflection and immense gratitude. &amp;#160;A tree cannot know that it is a tree. &amp;#160;Neither can a cat know that it is a cat, or the sun know that it is the sun. &amp;#160;But the human was given the ability to realize it Self...it&amp;#39;s ground of Being...it&amp;#39;s original Presence. &amp;#160;To be here and to be human is an extraordinary opportunity for freedom, an opportunity that most people give no attention to, and yet it is the very reason you came. &amp;#160;Many are lost in the throes of duality, and yet, duality is a massive illusion, for the Self cannot be two, just as Love has no opposite. Only the mind believes in, and therefore creates, this separation. One, singular, infinite, eternal, unified awareness is &amp;#39;&lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt;&amp;#39; everything in existence, and always along the way, you have had the choice (ability) to realize this. &amp;#160;You are the &amp;#39;&lt;b&gt;before&amp;#39;&lt;/b&gt;, and this memory lives inside your heart. &amp;#160;When the part of you that you believe is separate from this (the mind) comes to rest in the heart, you will feel a silent, sacred, peace. This is your true home and it is nowhere else but &lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;, right now. &amp;#160;No distance to cover, no miles to walk, no years to wait. That which is the silent peace of God has always been you, as you, living your seemingly everyday, ordinary existence. This is the reason for your life...to become still and quiet within your heart and know that you are Awareness itself. &amp;#160;This is called Grace. This is your freedom, and every single, human heart holds this memory.&amp;quot; &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-19272822"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-19272824"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_60_60_csupload_57017800.jpg?u=635027315014056004" width="60" height="60" id="post-793356:ctrl-19272802" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_60_60_csupload_57017800_large.jpg?u=635027315014056004" singleimage="true" style="clear:both;display:block;height:60px;margin:0px auto 10px auto;text-align:center;width:60px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-19272828"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2013 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <pubDate>04/26/2013 16:36:00</pubDate>
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      <title>Unalterable Peace</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608474"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_214_209_csupload_56767131.jpg?u=635019869147655763" width="214" height="209" id="post-783770:ctrl-15608244" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_214_209_csupload_56767131_large.jpg?u=635019869147655763" singleimage="true" style="float:left;height:209px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:214px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;So many people are wondering whether it&amp;#39;s possible to find peace these days, when every newspaper, TV news channel, internet media etc, is crammed full of the latest horror stories.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608477"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608479"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Even if you are one who avoids all media, your chatty neighbour or co-worker will ask if you&amp;#39;ve heard about...blah ...blah...blah.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608480"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608482"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Even if you have no neighbours and do not work with other people, you&amp;#39;ll somehow overhear a conversation about the latest catastrophe as you are out and about. &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608483"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608485"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;There&amp;#39;s just no getting away from it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608486"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608488"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;And there goes your peace....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608489"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608491"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;But only if your idea of peace had been based on life having to be a certain way.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608492"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608494"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;True and lasting peace can only be realized when you know that &lt;i&gt;you are true and lasting peace already.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608495"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608497"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Eternal peace is what you already are.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608498"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608500"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;But you can&amp;#39;t know this about yourself as long as you identify so strongly with the body/mind/me/personality.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608501"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608503"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Imagine if you could give all that up for just a moment. ..give up everything that is not part of your original self.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608504"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608506"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Imagine the&amp;#160;body/mind/me/personality and everything connected with it, (including thoughts, feelings, emotions, preferences, senses, family, friends, jobs, money, stuff, problems), simply disappearing for a moment, or rather, your attachments to all this disappearing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608507"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608509"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;What if none of those attachments existed?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608510"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608512"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;What if your identity wasn&amp;#39;t tied to any of it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608513"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608515"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Would you still be you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608516"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608518"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Would you panic?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608519"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608521"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Would you feel terrified?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608522"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608524"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Would you feel relief?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608525"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608527"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Would you be a more authentic you? &amp;#160;Perhaps the you you were before the mass hypnosis began?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608528"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608530"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;What would remain after such a let go?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608531"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608533"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;What if you placed your focus on only what remained for just a moment?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608534"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608536"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;What would you discover I wonder?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608537"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608539"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Perhaps eternal stillness?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608540"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608542"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Eternal silence?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608543"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608545"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Eternal peace?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608546"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608548"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;The more we can learn to put our attention and focus on what has always been there within, the&amp;#160;more our strong identification and attachments seem to fall away naturally, albeit, some of them want to put up a good fight.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608549"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608551"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Eventually, we somehow make the discovery that what we are was always there all along, but we were blinded by thinking we were something else - ie: a person with a body/mind, when the truth is, we are pure awareness simply clothed in a body.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608552"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608554"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Asking the question, &amp;quot;Who am I?&amp;quot; could really be &amp;quot;What am I?&amp;quot; as that would be more in alignment with the truth - at least from my humble perspective thus far.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608555"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608557"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Pure awareness is not a &amp;#39;who.&amp;#39; It only appears to be a &amp;#39;who&amp;#39; when it takes on the disguise of a person with a body and a personality etc.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608558"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608560"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;When we make this subtle shift from &amp;#39;who&amp;#39; to &amp;#39;what&amp;#39;, nothing can ever be the same again, although life on the outside may carry on as usual. &amp;#160;If anything more is meant to happen or change, it will.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608561"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608563"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s this shift on the inside that becomes our amazing grace, when the mind melts into the heart and finds its true home there.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608564"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608566"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Herein lies a perfect peace, which not a single external happening or event can alter...ever.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608567"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608569"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;And yet, unalterable peace can alter everything.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608570"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608572"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;The power to change our inner world is within us all. &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608573"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608575"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;To become an instrument of peace, is to change the world.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608576"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608578"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It has always been so. &amp;#160;This is not something new.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608579"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608581"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s an ancient, timeless truth.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608582"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608584"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-15608586"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2013 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <title>Against the Backdrop of Love</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660395"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_192_188_csupload_55822848.jpg?u=634995855457808580" width="192" height="188" id="post-749528:ctrl-19015187" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_192_188_csupload_55822848_large.jpg?u=634995855457808580" singleimage="true" style="float:left;height:188px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:192px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Against the backdrop of eternal love and pure awareness, our lives play out.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660398"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660400"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Most of us never stop long enough to contemplate this truth because we believe so strongly in our identity as a person with a body and a mind.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660401"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660403"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;And even if we come to some sort of realization that we are not just this body/mind, fewer still are willing to give up their identity and all the attachments that go with that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660404"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660406"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;We say we want freedom, but only if we can still be a special &amp;quot;me&amp;quot;, only if we don&amp;#39;t have to let go of our ideas about money, success, relationships, family, work, or health.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660407"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660409"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;The &amp;quot;only if&amp;quot; syndrome is the voice of the ego who believes that freedom is its ultimate death.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660410"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660412"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Where does the ego live?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660413"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660415"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;In the mind.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660416"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660418"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Its only the mind that must become quiet, and that is not such a difficult state to reach when we can be gently pointed back towards our hearts.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660419"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660421"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;At first it feels long and tiring (to the ego) and we begin to notice just how much our socially conditioned mind is running on auto-pilot. &amp;#160;Just ask anyone who is new to meditation.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660422"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660424"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;But after a while, (and some inevitable inner cleansing storms) we begin to realize that it feels warmer and more welcoming to live within the heart. &amp;#160;It feels peaceful, quiet, and harmonious, and when we are there, we may begin to realize that this peaceful, inner quietness is really our natural, most authentic state, and that perhaps all the outer busy-ness of the material world, all that is not permanent (including our emotions, attachments, beliefs, thoughts) is not what&amp;#39;s real and lasting after all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660426"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660428"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;It serves us to contemplate the question, &amp;quot;What never changes?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660429"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660431"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;The changeless is who we are.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660432"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660434"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;We wake up each morning, live our daily lives, and go to sleep against the backdrop of the changeless, all the while praying and longing for some kind of inner peace and harmony, not realizing that what we are longing for is closer to us than our very breath.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660435"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660437"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;We feel separated from&amp;quot;home&amp;quot; and yet our entire existence unfolds within the very space of &amp;quot;home&amp;quot;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660438"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660440"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;The only thing that makes us believe we are separate is the conditioned mind, and the conditioned mind is simply untruths passed on which we believe in so strongly and which has created eons of duality and suffering.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660441"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660443"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;The conditioned mind ends when we get quiet inside and stay quiet.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660444"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660446"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Then, at first, if we can simply keep our attention on the eternal, benevolent, detached, silent Self behind which everything is constantly coming and going, knowing fully in our hearts that we &lt;i&gt;are &lt;/i&gt;that changeless Self, then grace begins to move into our lives.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660447"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660449"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;After a while, our attention quietly merges with pure awareness, and we discover the endless peace of being in this world, but not of it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660450"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660452"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Such is our real purpose for being here.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660453"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660455"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="#ffeb94"&gt;Such is the evolution of humanity at this time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660456"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-18660458"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2013 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <pubDate>03/22/2013 15:44:00</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-865995" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="#" rel="sw_lightbox" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_470_264_csupload_52953266.jpg?u=634984563496726463" width="470" height="264" id="post-651111:ctrl-11759316" alt="" title="" rel="sw_lightbox" description="" href="http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/assets/0_0_0_0_470_264_csupload_52953266_large.jpg?u=634984563496726463" singleimage="true" style="clear:both;float:left;height:264px;margin:0 1.5em 7px 0;width:470px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-865998" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866000" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866002" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866004" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866006" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866008" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866010" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866012" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866014" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866016" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866018" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866020" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866022" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866024" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866026" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866028" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866030" align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866032" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;birthday photo collage 12-30-12 , photos by &lt;a href="http://sagebarkernaturephotography.blogspot.ca/2012/12/nature-photos.html" target="_blank" class="userlink"&gt;Sage Barker&lt;/a&gt;, my daughter)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866034" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866036" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866038" align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Yesterday was my 50th birthday if you&amp;#39;re counting in earth time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866039" align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866041"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;In a few hours another year ends and a new one begins.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866042"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866044"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Everything is always coming and going.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866045"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866047"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Nothing stays the same, except that which perceives all this coming and going.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866048"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866050"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;When we get quiet enough and still enough, we may be graced with the recognition of all that we truly are.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866051"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866053"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Pure awareness, untouched, and unaffected by all the musings and madness of the mind.&amp;#160;Free.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866054"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866056"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;The difference between the joy of the Free and the bound, is that the Free are not pursuing any &amp;#39;thing&amp;#39; or any feeling, nor any sense of &amp;#39;other&amp;#39;. When seen, what will be the outcome of this recognition? &amp;#160;Unbroken silence and stillness. &amp;#160;Unbroken joy. &amp;#160;Breaking through it&amp;#39;s own imagined constraints, unbroken joy, now here, proclaims itself as You.&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-Mooji &lt;i&gt;(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;excerpt from Breath of the Absolute)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866057"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866059"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Shhhhhhhhhh......the sound of silence...of angels...of love. Can you hear it?&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866060"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866062"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It comes from deep within. Be still. Keep quiet.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866063"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866065"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Walk softly and humbly into this New Year, heart in hand, overflowing with gratitude.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866066"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866068"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;I bow down to the Grace of being fully in this world but not of it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866069"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866071"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It is a priceless gift to be here.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=nj2ofrX7jAk" target="_blank" class="userlink"&gt; (watch moving 6 min. video about this)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866073"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866075"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Happy, Happy New Year. &amp;#160; &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866076"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-866078"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <pubDate>12/31/2012 22:31:00</pubDate>
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      <title>Dust In The Wind</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545843"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;To be in natural harmony with all that is, is to let go of the &amp;quot;personal&amp;quot; mind we tend to cling to so tightly...our personal identity.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545844"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545846"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;In our original state, we are this natural harmony. It is a silent sort of grace.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545847"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545849"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It permeates everything.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545850"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545852"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;But we can never know this or experience this as long as we believe there is a personal somebody...a self...a body/mind to hold on to.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545853"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545855"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;In truth, we are nothing. &amp;#160;Dust in the wind. &amp;#160;Not even that much. &amp;#160;A point of awareness in the infinite consciousness, as is&amp;#160;stated beautifully by&amp;#160;Nisargadatta Maharaj here:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545856"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545858"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;quot;Your outer life is unimportant. You can become a night watchman and live happily. It is what you are inwardly that matters. Your inner peace and joy you have to earn. It is much more difficult than earning money. No university can teach you&amp;#160;to be yourself. The only way to learn is by practice. Right away begin to be yourself. Discard all you are not and go ever deeper. Just as a man digging a well discards what is not water, until he reaches the water-bearing strata, so must you discard what is not your own, till nothing is left which you can disown. You will find that what is left is nothing which the mind can hook on to. You are not even a human being. You just are -- a point of awareness, co-extensive with time and space and beyond both, the ultimate cause, itself uncaused. If you ask me: &amp;#39;Who are you?&amp;#39; My answer would be: &amp;#39;Nothing in particular. Yet, I am.&amp;#39; &amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545859"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545861"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Can you allow yourself to sit with this notion for just a moment...to contemplate it...to sense that you are not even really a human being?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545862"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545864"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Knowing that we are nothing but a point of awareness in the infinite consciousness can only come about when we put our attention on that which is always there...on that which remains after everything has come and gone,&amp;#160;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;no matter what&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;#160;And everything illusory is &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; coming and going. Only that which is real remains.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545865"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Our ego most often tends to believe that our path to liberation must come from some great and important &amp;quot;outward&amp;quot; event, like fame, fortune, or some other advancement of success &amp;quot;out there,&amp;quot; and I have no shame in admitting that I used to believe this with every ounce of my being.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545867"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545869"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;I had to pull away from the outer world for a time, and during this time, I allowed the fires of transformation to burn away all that I was not. &amp;#160;My holy, silent, inner prayer was always the same. &amp;#160;&amp;quot;Show me who I am.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545870"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545872"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Now I am back in the world, appearing as though I am fully engaged, working, parenting, creating, Facebook -ing, but with a big difference.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545873"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545875"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; am here, instead of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;quot;i&amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; am here.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545876"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545878"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;To move about in the world, engaging with what appears to be others, driving a car, eating, taking care of the details of life etc: &amp;#160;all this happens with an inner state of being deeply silent, almost asleep. &amp;#160;I look like I am talking, laughing, crying, angry, loving, caring, but inside, something is observing all this living with complete and utter detachment.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545879"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545881"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;What is this something?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545882"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545884"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Can it be named or even observed?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545885"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545887"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;One of the clearest, most obvious signs of having reached beyond the body/mind is that of non-suffering.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545888"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545890"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Along with this comes an inner peace, a certain inner quietness, and a natural flow of ease, simplicity, and harmony.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545891"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545893"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Ironically, what also comes along with this is an absolute lack of desire to manifest anything at all. &amp;#160;There&amp;#39;s just a peaceful, sort of joy that comes from receiving whatever comes unsought, and more often than not, what comes is so much better than anything the ego mind could have suffered and longed for.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545894"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545896"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s all just for fun now, (creating), a game or play that happens not out of any sense of desperation or great need to feel creatively fulfilled. &amp;#160; Pure Awareness is entirely autonomous, making the concept of fulfillment ridiculous.&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545897"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545899"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Recently I have been making more &lt;a href="http://www.sacredstonependants.com" target="_blank" class="userlink"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sacred stone pendants&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but have been observing how completely unattached I am to the process. &amp;#160;There is no great need for me to do this, or even a desire. &amp;#160;It&amp;#39;s more like my Being is in motion with beauty and is naturally and spontaneously moving towards that somehow. &amp;#160;I don&amp;#39;t know for sure....it&amp;#39;s all quite mysterious and unexplainable really, except the answer to my prayer is just like&amp;#160;Nisargadatta Maharaj says, &amp;quot;I am nothing in particular, yet I am.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545901"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545903"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2012 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved&amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545904"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545906"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545908"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-1545910"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <link>http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/2012/12/03/Dust-In-The-Wind.aspx</link>
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      <pubDate>12/03/2012 12:45:00</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005579"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;We think we are here to taste the experience of life...the contrast...the duality.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005580"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005582"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;And on some level, this is true, but only up to a certain point.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005583"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005585"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Our real purpose for being here is to discover the truth of who we are, and if it is freedom that we want more than anything, (freedom from the egoic mind) then this life of ours and all its ups and downs, and twists and turns, is the divine fodder to feed that sacred longing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005586"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005588"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;There comes a point though, where we discover in our hearts, that we want more than just to taste the sweetness of life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005589"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005591"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;As long as we are content to feast from the table of life&amp;#39;s buffet, we never reach that place of pure knowing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005592"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005594"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;How can we, if it is the sweet taste of a thing that we are always pursuing? &amp;#160;It is like a hunger that can never be satiated. &amp;#160;Always, there will be the desire for more of that, and more of that, and more of that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005595"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005597"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;And what is so great about the place of pure knowing then?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005598"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005600"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Does it mean we never again taste the sweetness of life?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005601"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005603"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Does it mean we cast off all that has ever had meaning to us and end up roaming the world chanting in white robes and bare feet?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005604"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005606"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;What is this great secret that all the sages and masters of old spoke about?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005607"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005609"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;From what I&amp;#39;ve come to learn so far, that place of pure knowing is about&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; being&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; the sweet taste of existence, rather than pursuing it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005610"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005612"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s about knowing &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Am this Sweet Grace&amp;#160;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, so why pursue it and all the endless suffering that goes along with it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005613"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005615"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;We can see then, how necessary our life experience is, in that it eventually wakes us up (if we want it to) in order to transcend it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005616"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005618"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;That&amp;#39;s not to say there is anything inherently wrong with living a life in constant pursuit of pleasurable experiences. &amp;#160;Most of us live this way. &amp;#160;It&amp;#39;s what we were taught. &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005619"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005621"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;On the other hand, it takes much courage to walk down the road to freedom, and most people won&amp;#39;t do it voluntarily because it&amp;#39;s uncomfortable and disconcerting to shed our attachments to the trappings of material security, comfort, and personal identity.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005622"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005624"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;To discover that we are this Sweet Grace itself, takes a raging burning off of all that is not the real Self. &amp;#160;It is a stripping down of all identification and attachment to the personality, body, and ego mind.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005625"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005627"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It takes a deep surrender that comes from an inferno in the heart for freedom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005628"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005630"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;As part of the common humanity, it feels to me like this is where we are all headed as our deeper nature and most authentic Self zeros in on its evolutionary &amp;quot;automatic pilot&amp;quot; flight to freedom.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005631"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005633"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It is our destiny, and we are not in charge one iota.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005634"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005636"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Most of us are realizing this, and most of us are gradually being peeled back to the bone in varying levels and layers, though I&amp;#39;m sure there are many who are reading this screaming, &amp;quot;It doesn&amp;#39;t feel gradual to me!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005637"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005639"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;This is where great trust comes in. &amp;#160;We learn to have faith in the benevolent wisdom of our longing for freedom, for this longing itself is Sweet Grace calling out to us.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005640"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005642"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Once we&amp;#39;ve made a shift of mind into this pure place, then all of life begins to taste sweet, for we see that all of it is an act of Grace.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005643"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005645"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;This is Freedom. &amp;#160;This is Peace.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005646"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005648"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Who can really know for sure where we are all headed as an Earth, Humanity, Collective Consciousness?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005649"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005651"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Life itself is always a good guide, so if we can get quiet enough, still enough, simple enough, surrendered enough, grateful enough, empty enough, humble enough, and most importantly....&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;present &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;enough, then I believe, without exception, the Sweet Grace of our Being will gently, and oh so subtly, appear as the perfume of our collective, eternal beauty, and will transform and infuse all of us with the exquisite space of the mysterious unknown and the unutterably Absolute.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005652"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005654"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;In the meantime, it is enough to say thank you for everything.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005655"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-8005657"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2012 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      <link>http://www.sacredscribe.com/blog/2012/10/26/Sweet-Grace.aspx</link>
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      <pubDate>10/26/2012 08:39:00</pubDate>
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      <title>Does Peace Have A Sound? **postscript added 10/19/12**</title>
      <description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" id="tabcolumn-1" style="width: 100%; margin-bottom: 15px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div id="column-1" usermodifiable="true" style="width: 100%"&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071348"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;The silent mind has a sound.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071349"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071351"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;At least, that&amp;#39;s what I&amp;#39;ve been experiencing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071352"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071354"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Can that be possible?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071355"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071357"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It sounds like a frequency...a resonance...a sonar vibration.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071358"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071360"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s very subtle, and it&amp;#39;s always there, like a harmonic.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071361"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071363"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;And it&amp;#39;s always there because I have a feeling this is the sound of Infinity, Eternalness, Emptiness.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071364"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071366"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Of course, I can&amp;#39;t know this for sure...it&amp;#39;s just a hunch. &amp;#160;I&amp;#39;m not a scientist , so I can&amp;#39;t really prove what I&amp;#39;m hearing. &amp;#160;(if anyone knows what this is, please let me know.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071367"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071369"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;I do know it&amp;#39;s not tinnitus, as that condition is like torture from the research I&amp;#39;ve read.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071370"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071372"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;This sound is subtle...a tone...a high frequency sound, but somehow muted, soft, and gentle.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071373"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071375"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Soothing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071376"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071378"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Not irritating, piercing, or sharp.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071379"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071381"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;When I lose my awareness of it, (mostly when I need to engage the mind for a task of some sort) I can simply tune back into it, like a radio station, and yet even in the midst of a task, I can access it by choice and engage in both task and sound simultaneously...like right now as I&amp;#39;m writing this.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071382"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071384"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It`s not like there can only be one without the other.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071385"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071387"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Not once has this sound been unavailable when I&amp;#39;ve tuned back in.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071388"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071390"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It&amp;#39;s just there.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071391"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071393"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;It just&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071394"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071396"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;And it&amp;#39;s pleasant....beautiful actually.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071397"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071399"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Beautiful, because it&amp;#39;s a reminder of what used to be hidden in the background of the noisy mind.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071400"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071402"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;A reminder that a silent mind may just end up being a sweet, sweet song to listen to in the midst of this play we call life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071403"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071405"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;What if Peace has a sound?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071406"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071408"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Could this be it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071409"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071411"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&amp;#169; Copyright 2012 - Heather Fraser - All Rights Reserved &amp;#160;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071412"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071414"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;Postscript to article: &amp;#160;October 19, 2012&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071415"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071417"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;I received this interesting article from a reader in the Netherlands. &amp;#160;It speaks about the Seven Levels of Consciousness, with the 7th Level being Sound Consciousness. &amp;#160;Thank you, Hendrik!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071418"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071420"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soul-guidance.com/houseofthesun/sevenlevels.htm" class="userlink"&gt;http://www.soul-guidance.com/houseofthesun/sevenlevels.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071422"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071424"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I also found this article based on the teachings of&amp;#160;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paramahansa Yogananda that refers to the experience of hearing sounds in the ear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071425"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071427"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soul-guidance.com/houseofthesun/sevenlevels.htm" class="userlink"&gt;http://&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://the2012scenario.com/2010/12/what-is-that-ringing-in-my-ears/" class="userlink"&gt;http://the2012scenario.com/2010/12/what-is-that-ringing-in-my-ears/&lt;/a&gt;-guidance.com/houseofthesun/sevenlevels.htm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071430"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ctrl-17071432"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color="#ffeb94"&gt;I post these links for anyone else who may be experiencing these new sounds.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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