<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:39:42.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking with the Invisible</title><subtitle type='html'>To help those who doubt their inner world is the true reality, through the invisible web that binds all life. To give voice to the dialogue I have with the invisible, and share it with all of you, all the answers to my questions.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-4643826766876651525</id><published>2011-12-16T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:06:08.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Important news about Reiki and Mesothelioma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Western medicine is making great strides in recognizing the healing affects of life-force energy. I was recently contacted by a &lt;span class="yiv94576109yui320161323967557457331" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392164"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392163" style="color: black;"&gt; representative of&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://mesotheliomasymptoms.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;MesotheliomaSymptoms.com&lt;/a&gt; online directory and &lt;a href="http://mesothelioma.com/"&gt;Mesothelioma.com&lt;/a&gt;, both sites asking to share links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv94576109yui320161323967557457331" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392164"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392163" style="color: black;"&gt;After reading what was written about the benefit and affect Reiki offers to those with life-threatening illness I agreed to post a link to both sites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv94576109yui320161323967557457331" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392164"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392163" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv94576109yui320161323967557457331" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392164"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1324066375392163" style="color: black;"&gt;I recommend reading what is written from their clinicians on how they view the healing power of Reiki. Type Reiki in the search bar to access the articles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-4643826766876651525?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/4643826766876651525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/12/important-news-about-reiki-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4643826766876651525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4643826766876651525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/12/important-news-about-reiki-and.html' title='Important news about Reiki and Mesothelioma'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-2642071051540225911</id><published>2011-12-12T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:30:26.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awakening your inner Shaman</title><content type='html'>A Shaman acts as a bridge to the spirit world for the purpose of healing.Shamanism has been popularized these past years as we are being drawn back to the source of the power within us. The ancient art of becoming a shaman is a skill that spans many lifetimes. A true shaman does not claim that power, as he/she understands it is a journey, one born from personal experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translating the message of spirit into workable formula's for daily living is a time-honored tradition. Some come to it naturally, while others are drawn into it from personal experiences. Shamans are divinators and translators through the relationship they build in the spirit world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inherent in our soul lies the power of all that is, we are our own healer, teacher, shaman.&lt;br /&gt;As a Hopi elder spoke; we are the ones we have been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more visit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lightjourneys.org/awakeningtheshamanarticle.html"&gt;http://lightjourneys.org/awakeningtheshamanarticle.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-2642071051540225911?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/2642071051540225911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-shaman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/2642071051540225911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/2642071051540225911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-shaman.html' title='Awakening your inner Shaman'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-4714506201012809445</id><published>2011-12-07T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:27:20.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Become a Reiki practitioner today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="e0" style="height: 14px; left: 386px; position: absolute; top: 977px; width: 93px;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 93px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td align="center" height="14" nowrap="nowrap" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #777777; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;What is Reiki Facts &amp;amp; Origin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Reiki (pronounced rãy-kĭ) is a non-invasive energy&lt;br /&gt;therapy that promotes the body’s natural healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a laying-on-of- hands, like a mothers touch. &amp;nbsp;It &lt;br /&gt;supports the body, mind, spirit, and emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mikao Usui, a Japanese man rediscovered it in the&lt;br /&gt;early 1900’s. Reiki is a Japanese word that &lt;br /&gt;translates to universal life force energy and has a &lt;br /&gt;rich history that has been reawakened these past &lt;br /&gt;years and brought to the masses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reiki popularity comes from its ability to &lt;br /&gt;compliment &amp;nbsp;any form of medicine, or healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is applied through the energy system of the body,&lt;br /&gt;and one does not need to touch to experience&lt;br /&gt;its healing affects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone is a candidate for Reiki, as there are no&lt;br /&gt;age limits for this synergistic form of healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power within Reiki is magnetized by the&lt;br /&gt;individual receiving it, and stimulates the channels&lt;br /&gt;in the body &amp;nbsp;to restore balance. &amp;nbsp;It is the invisible&lt;br /&gt;energy that is life-force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reiki &amp;nbsp;requires a vessel to be channeled. It &amp;nbsp;is&lt;br /&gt;passed from teacher to student by a method of&lt;br /&gt;an attunement, and is taught in levels to give&lt;br /&gt;the body time to adjust to the energy&lt;br /&gt;in a natural way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reiki promotes a sense of well-being and a feeling&lt;br /&gt;of connection to a greater purpose of being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you form a partnership with Reiki, a rapport&lt;br /&gt;with the compassionate universe emerges, and&lt;br /&gt;a portal for transformation emerges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having or giving a Reiki treatment is an uplifting &lt;br /&gt;experience for the practitioner as well&lt;br /&gt;as the recipient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the energy passes through it deepens the &lt;br /&gt;connection between the giver and the receiver and&lt;br /&gt;a respect for the interconnection of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy of the universe is limitless; a never&lt;br /&gt;ending supply is always available and can be used&lt;br /&gt;in any area of living.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;for more information and published articles visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lightjourneys.org/"&gt;www.lightjourneys.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-4714506201012809445?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/4714506201012809445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/12/become-reiki-practitioner-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4714506201012809445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4714506201012809445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/12/become-reiki-practitioner-today.html' title='Become a Reiki practitioner today!'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-3331561396747608903</id><published>2011-11-01T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:55:09.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Publisher, AZNetNews Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Halloween is the time for reflecting on the past and looking ahead to the future. Both and ending and a beginning, it is a day for releasing old ideas, outworn behaviors, unwanted habits and bonds in order to make room for something new to be born.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A time of reflection and a time to honor the ancestors who have gone before us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Earth says farewell to the God as He will once again be reborn in the Goddess, as the cycle continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;On Halloween the veil between the worlds is thinner than any other time of the year, making it easier to communicate with spirit guides and non-physical entities, and departed loved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Some religions believe it is the day of all souls and they perform rituals to release the souls trapped in the illusion of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Offerings of apples, pumpkins, acorns, and other fruits of the harvest will honor the soul's passage from one realm to another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-4398815936598651618?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/4398815936598651618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4398815936598651618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4398815936598651618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-5240628322141261008</id><published>2011-08-21T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T10:16:41.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving uncondtionally</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2YCYCtDWCuU/TlG16YsnAeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JJlPlOAz7Nk/s1600/Camelot+Chronicles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2YCYCtDWCuU/TlG16YsnAeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JJlPlOAz7Nk/s640/Camelot+Chronicles.jpg" width="465" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-5240628322141261008?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/5240628322141261008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/08/giving-uncondtionally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/5240628322141261008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/5240628322141261008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/08/giving-uncondtionally.html' title='Giving uncondtionally'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2YCYCtDWCuU/TlG16YsnAeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/JJlPlOAz7Nk/s72-c/Camelot+Chronicles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-5026700422678424548</id><published>2011-07-21T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T11:36:30.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camelot, where heroes are born..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SAVE THE DATES!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AUGUST 19 &amp;amp; 20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAMELOT THERAPEUTIC HORSEMANSHIP PRESENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;REIKI FOR HORSE AND OWNER CERTIFICATION HEALING CLINIC &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;With Josephine M. Joseph Karuna® and Reiki Master Teacher&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Scottsdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;, Ariz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; - Join us for a unique opportunity to discover the healing power within and around you, through a two day “Reiki for Horse and Owner” fundraising clinic. Half of the clinic proceeds benefit Camelot Therapeutic Horsemanship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Reiki is a simple and powerful way to provide hands-on-healing. Learn the basics of your, as well as your horses, energy system, the language of the body and how to apply energy for healing, connection and transformation. Heal yourself and heal your horse through unity and deeper levels of trust by communicating and translating the voice within you, and the voice of your horse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Reiki, &lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;a Japanese word that translates to mean universal life force,&lt;/span&gt; is a natural system of healing that increases the ability to channel greater amounts of life-force energy and &lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;is passed from teacher to student through a ceremonial initiation. &lt;/span&gt;Through the ancient art of the shamanic journey, connect with compassionate beings who work with you to light the way to re-awaken and deepen the power of healing within you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Upon completion of this clinic, certification will be given as a level two practitioner. Reiki is taught in levels to give the body time to adjust to the new vibration naturally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;One does not need to have a horse to participate, as it may be applied to any area of life! This workshop will benefit anyone interested in developing unity, while finding a sense of purpose in living in harmony with all living things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;WHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;: August 19 and 20, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;WHERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt; &lt;span class="googqs-tidbitgoogqs-tidbit-0"&gt;: 6250 E. Jomax Rd., Scottsdale, AZ&amp;nbsp; 85266&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;COST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;: $150 for two days of education. Half of the proceeds benefit Camelot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;DETAILS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222;"&gt;: Horses will be provided for hands-on work. Lunch is available to purchase.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Visit CamelotAZ.org for more details and to register.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Space is limited!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Josephine M. Joseph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; is an educator, published author and multi-faceted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;healer. She is a natural born intuitive and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;trained extensively as an energy healer, hypnotist and past life regressionist, as well as having training in sound healing and shamanic practices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She received her certification from the Circle of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Foundation as a Reiki Master Teacher in the Usui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;method of natural healing and Shamanic trainings. She is a registered Karuna®&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Master Teacher, an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;advanced level of Reiki developed by William Rand and The International  Center for Reiki Training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Camelot Therapeutic Horsemanship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; is a nonprofit organization that teaches horsemanship to children and adults who have physical disabilities. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1.5in; text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-5026700422678424548?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/5026700422678424548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/07/camelot-where-heroes-are-born.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/5026700422678424548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/5026700422678424548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/07/camelot-where-heroes-are-born.html' title='Camelot, where heroes are born..'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-1175087831813663264</id><published>2011-07-05T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:55:39.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ode to Joe</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time one man and one woman wondered through life searching. They didn't know what was missing until one day the woman heard the man's voice and recognized it. She knew in that moment she had found what was lost. He saw her and instinctively knew she was the one. In him she found solace and safety and the love she always longed for. In him she found the courage to live and together they created a family based in unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the challenge they endure knowing they can depend on one another, always. Not once did the woman question why, knowing in her heart God brought him to her and she to him for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin, struggle and strife, they remain faithful&amp;nbsp; to one another, knowing the purpose of their life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 8th anniversary to the love of my life!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't trade one moment of it as I would not be me, without you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-1175087831813663264?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/1175087831813663264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/07/ode-to-joe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/1175087831813663264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/1175087831813663264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/07/ode-to-joe.html' title='ode to Joe'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-1786386552031668791</id><published>2011-06-10T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:54:34.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>belief or reality?</title><content type='html'>There is one relationship in life, the one we have with our Creator. When we surrender to a power greater than the self, life can change dramatically. We can be peeled like a onion, until all the layers fall away and we are left emptied, with a opportunity to create new awareness.&lt;br /&gt;Change takes commitment and practice. When we look within, we begin to understand the root of reaction is from what we believe is true. Beliefs are adopted through experience, and we often don't remember where they originated.&amp;nbsp; What we think often stems from stories from the past, or worry about the future.&lt;br /&gt;Someone shares a belief, we believe it and now we live from it. We can stop the cycle by deciding what is true for us and&amp;nbsp; if it serves a higher purpose. &lt;br /&gt;Changing the rules for living affects all relationships. As you grow it is easy to retreat back and&amp;nbsp; grab onto what is familiar. Shifting awareness is a process,which takes patience. I don't believe we can stop what we think, we can look at it from a new perspective and challenge its validity.&lt;br /&gt;You can live in any story or reality, or you can choose to be free.&lt;br /&gt;Life is perfect when we know we are complete and whole in the now, and we release all that stuff we thought defined us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-1786386552031668791?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/1786386552031668791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/belief-or-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/1786386552031668791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/1786386552031668791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/belief-or-reality.html' title='belief or reality?'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-4202878223899895278</id><published>2011-06-07T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T09:33:36.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feather on the path</title><content type='html'>I went outside today and noticed a spray of feathers on the driveway.  I bent over to pick them up and began to look around, to see if there  was a bird to go with the feathers. Instead I found more feathers,  twenty one of them, some of them were in clusters, scattered over my  front yard.&lt;br /&gt;I stopped to give thanks and bless the bird they  belonged to. They varied in sizes and color, some were&amp;nbsp; blue-gray, and  other looked like they were dipped in black at the tips or on the  sides.&amp;nbsp; I walk into the house, feathers in hand, to get a candle and  light it for the creature who left them.&lt;br /&gt;Receiving a feather is a  gift from Great Spirit, and I am deeply honored. I will give them a new  life, as I use them to decorate the jewelry I am making. In this way I  give back for the gift I was given, and share it with the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-4202878223899895278?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/4202878223899895278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/feather-on-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4202878223899895278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4202878223899895278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/feather-on-path.html' title='feather on the path'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-707417743835809485</id><published>2011-06-06T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T14:02:50.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a love story, the beginning</title><content type='html'>When he met her he knew she was his home. He came face to face with his destiny and he was up to the challenge. He knew what awaited him and life would forever be changed. Every summer he went to where she worked, waiting until she was old enough to have his chance to court her. Her beauty shone from deep within her soul, the light and love that came through her velvet voice was strangely familiar, as if he always knew he would be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year was 1935, an ethnic girl from a family like his.&amp;nbsp; He instantly wanted to protect her, in her he longed for the mother he never knew. A man would be lucky to shine her shoes!&lt;br /&gt;Who was he to think he could be with such a treasure. He would win her affection for his life depended on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for George J. Joseph&lt;br /&gt;this came to me right after my father's passing. I didn't know what to do with it until today, when I felt compelled to post it.&amp;nbsp; My father fell in love with my mom when she was 11, they married in 1945, raised 5 children until she took the journey home in 1993. He continued on for 16 years until the age of 91yrs old. The only thing we take with us is the love....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-707417743835809485?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/707417743835809485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-story-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/707417743835809485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/707417743835809485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-story-beginning.html' title='a love story, the beginning'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-6090444485436229006</id><published>2011-06-04T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:38:40.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>getting past the past</title><content type='html'>What can we do to get past the past? When we become caught in a story that only exists in the mind, while the emotion silently affects all the choices we make creating a limiting view of life and relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffering is born from conditioning. It takes physical energy to hold on to the past.&amp;nbsp; Letting go creates a detoxification on all levels and gives freedom to view the world and life from a new perspective. We can choose to be in any reality and live in the shadow of the past, or be free in the now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking conditioned response takes awareness and the willingness to tell the truth to yourself, about what you feel, without attachment, as you give voice to the experience. Feelings are the keys to the freedom we seek, as they serve as a tool of transcendence. Emotions are reactions to beliefs we think are true, separating one from experiencing life through unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a circle, and each direction represents aspects of who we are. Indigenous cultures embrace each direction, as they honor lessons as a tool for living. We walk the circle many times over, and each time we have the opportunity to be the center of the circle, using the wisdom of experience as a guide to light the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-6090444485436229006?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/6090444485436229006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-past-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/6090444485436229006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/6090444485436229006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/getting-past-past.html' title='getting past the past'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-4631869851559312896</id><published>2011-06-02T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:02:06.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breaking the spell</title><content type='html'>Does death separate us from loved ones or is it the belief that separates us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of people that I miss I know where to find them, they live inside me. I exist in all things and all things exist in me. I know in my heart that energy can't die. Belief, emotion, concepts and conditioning, those things die. Life is eternal and changes form, like a caterpillar into a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we believe we are the story of what we shared with them, then yes, we can block those we love and feel separated. Separation is an illusion. When we view life through unconditional love, we break the spell of the illusion that we are separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone is your life? Drop into your heart where love will light the way to find what was never lost, &lt;br /&gt;through the spirit that unites all life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-4631869851559312896?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/4631869851559312896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/breaking-spell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4631869851559312896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/4631869851559312896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/06/breaking-spell.html' title='breaking the spell'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-3285858699969406670</id><published>2011-05-25T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T11:18:32.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzz...</title><content type='html'>I go out to the backyard to remove the flowers that fall into the pond from the palo verde tree. As I pick up the skimmer I am drawn to the buzzing, and I focus for a moment, as I am right underneath a mi-rad&amp;nbsp; of bee's enjoying the nectar of the tree. An amazing sound, with dangerous potential, yet I am unafraid as I know they are not interested in me. The bee works as a community, and they work for a single purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reflect upon the bee community thinking every thing they do goes to the queen bee, which&amp;nbsp; represents the feminine. She sits back, receiving.. She knows the higher purpose is served as her community acts as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is delicate balance of the masculine/feminine the giving and receiving, the cycle of all life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-3285858699969406670?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/3285858699969406670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/buzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/3285858699969406670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/3285858699969406670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/buzz.html' title='Buzz...'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-2155034915644214254</id><published>2011-05-24T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:05:37.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>recipe for the day, love</title><content type='html'>today is Tuesday, and is governed by the pink ray, the ray of love. Begin with a hint of pink&lt;br /&gt;as a reminder of the love you are made of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be you in everything you do. trust every thing that falls on your path today is a map that draws you inward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go into your heart and know that is the point of light&amp;nbsp; that connects you with the invisible world that unites all life, the spirit that is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take one step toward something you dream of, how would you know who you were if you never took a risk? &lt;br /&gt;if one don't get it the first time I know the universe will bring another chance, you can bet on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;channel emotions with the intelligence they are only temporary, a flash of a moment, bless it and move on.&lt;br /&gt;this keeps one from having to go back to go forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be strong in your body, as it lives in present time, a place where infinity intersects with divine love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no matter where I am, or what I am doing, I am exactly where I am meant to be!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-2155034915644214254?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/2155034915644214254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/recipe-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/2155034915644214254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/2155034915644214254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/recipe-for-day.html' title='recipe for the day, love'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-3478549869983410679</id><published>2011-05-21T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T19:54:30.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savior, the horse teacher</title><content type='html'>I lead my horse into the arena to lunge him .He and I have a history as he is my first horse. We have been through so much together. He showed me, then I showed him. When I met him I instantly knew what to call him, Savior . My thought was, is he saving me or I him? Then I knew we were saving each other.&lt;br /&gt;He is powerful, proud and strong. He was trained and bred to be a reigning horse and performed exceptionally, until he was injured. The owner tried to "fix" him and when he realized his show days were over sold him to a ranch that auctions horses before sending them to slaughter house.&lt;br /&gt;For 2 years he has been recovering from a very serious injury. I always knew he would recover, never allowing myself to think anything else. I stayed present, every day by focusing on what I needed to do for that day or even that moment. &lt;br /&gt;The last few months I have seen him returning to his old ways, stubborn, playful and generally a powerhouse of energy. The biggest challenge with him is how he shows me up in the round pen. Being in the right frame of mind is important in lunging a horse. Often they will challenge your leadership skills.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today was one of those days. At first he changed direction, something you don't want him to do unless you ask him too. I chased him around, frustrated, thinking oh no, back to the beginning!&lt;br /&gt;I began to realize the energy was coming from me.&lt;br /&gt;I took a deep breathe and stopped him. He came right to me and I stroked his forward telling him, we don't have to struggle for power, we can work together. Let's stay in the now, rather than go back and repeat what we already know. &lt;br /&gt;He sighed, licked and chewed, (a sign of relaxation) and we went again. I sent him to the fence with my lunge whip&amp;nbsp; and a new approach. I felt my energy strengthen, I filled myself while I emptied my fears and he trotted along the fence with style and grace.&lt;br /&gt;I ended it, as I wanted to close on a positive note.&lt;br /&gt;I thanked him for showing me how to work in right relation, from&amp;nbsp; a place of leadership and trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-3478549869983410679?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/3478549869983410679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/savior-horse-teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/3478549869983410679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/3478549869983410679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/savior-horse-teacher.html' title='Savior, the horse teacher'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-7058835084762522071</id><published>2011-05-19T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:00:06.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>It is so hard to wait, wait for a check, a phone call, a test result.&amp;nbsp; Expectation, can hurt. My mind circles around the idea, over and over, like a merry-go-round. It won't stop until I ask the question, do I have control of the how and when? What if the thing I wait for comes before it's time, like unripe fruit waiting to be eaten. Sometimes letting it ripen too much brings disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;It is within my power to surrender, just in case what I wait for won't be good for me, (don't want to take any chances), and if I rush to the finish, maybe the finish won't&amp;nbsp; be what I wanted. &lt;br /&gt;Holding space for this thing takes all my patience, faith and trust. Can I trust, am I up to it, do I have the strength to endure the long waiting, even if only a moment. If I work with my mind, the one who tortures me into submission, maybe I can transcend the long waiting into knowing, knowing all things happen in the perfect time.&lt;br /&gt;I can be tortured or I can trust.&amp;nbsp; My heart knows what is right, perfect and true. I can re-align my will with a higher will and breathe again. When I realize I don't have to think about or engage myself in the how and why's of it, I feel empty once again, and free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-7058835084762522071?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/7058835084762522071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/7058835084762522071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/7058835084762522071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-7746396172116933695</id><published>2011-05-18T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:29:54.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simply acceptance</title><content type='html'>The universe is so wise in what it gives us. Sometimes lost dreams aren't lost, they transform into a different form. I am searching for the perfect thing, is there such a thing? What happens if I choose the wrong thing, will the sky fall in, or will I get another chance to choose again?&lt;br /&gt;As I write, I see out of the corner of my eye, my dog, in the waiting. He sits patiently, in the hope his dream, the dream of how I share my breakfast with him, comes true.&amp;nbsp; No matter what I choose, to give or not, this dog accepts it. Simple. He knows when I clear the dishes, the dream dies, now he turns away to run outside to chase rocks, and it never occurs to him that his happiness was dependent on anything. The relationship we share simply exists, in the realm of where all relationships live, inside me, In that reality, conditions can't co-exist where there is love. My fear of being unloved for my choice drops away as I realize, the only thing real between us is the love we share, in a place where the timelessness of my spirit co-exists with all life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-7746396172116933695?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/7746396172116933695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/simply-acceptance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/7746396172116933695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/7746396172116933695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/simply-acceptance.html' title='simply acceptance'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4349748952408457136.post-6108453694523481112</id><published>2011-05-17T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T11:30:49.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11:11 again</title><content type='html'>I look at the clock and it reads 11:11. I see all versions of the number one, every day.&amp;nbsp; I look up when its says 1:10, 1:01, 11:01. At every level this one, beckons me. Hmm what does it mean? One a primary number, 0 the great void. To me it is the center of all things, pure unformed creative force. The invisible talks with me in symbols. I get it, its time to create and begin or continue with my journey. The voice, get busy and don't look back, be strong, be proactive keep putting one foot in front of the other. Trust, trust who you are and let go of your story.&lt;br /&gt;Every day I speak with the invisible ones who I know are there. I&amp;nbsp; have always sensed them. When I was little I would lay awake at night, hiding under the covers. I felt the presence of something and it scared me. I now know they are there, guiding me and helping me to know what I need to remember, so I can stop expecting so much of myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4349748952408457136-6108453694523481112?l=talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/feeds/6108453694523481112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/1111-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/6108453694523481112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4349748952408457136/posts/default/6108453694523481112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talkingwiththeinvisible.blogspot.com/2011/05/1111-again.html' title='11:11 again'/><author><name>dancing1light</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15795410653904739965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mby4o2ABQaE/TdK_RVdiCdI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KMwOKoLPIVQ/s220/joey%2B26%2Bweb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
