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	<title>Comments on: A point</title>
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	<description>We put the naked pontificating in clog dancing.</description>
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		<title>By: mzmbabies</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 17:56:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>....this last line was omitted from my comment.....

Acceptance of insecurities, not as defeat,  but as a path for growth.   Perhaps that is the defining moment.</description>
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<p>Acceptance of insecurities, not as defeat,  but as a path for growth.   Perhaps that is the defining moment.</p>
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		<title>By: mzmbabies</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 16:48:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Change like a see saw…sometimes  teeters and totters but cannot get off the ground, held by the weight of our preconceived ideas.

Our baggage too heavy, our hearts not ready.  Change sometimes passes us by.

It often waits for us to let go of the heaviness our heart and mind feels.

And often what stares us the face is unknown, unseen, incomprehensible. Overloaded brain cells cannot focus, overlooking what is in fact, right before us.

Some think biorhythms have an impact on their lives. Others feel they must be in perfect alignment with the universe. 
 Others, enlightenment, and knowledge awakens the sleeping soul. 

Life is there for the taking.  Excuses can be devised why we cannot change.  But  mostly it is being afraid of the unknown, or  failure.  Stagnation appears  easier and safer than moving forward to a new life.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Change like a see saw…sometimes  teeters and totters but cannot get off the ground, held by the weight of our preconceived ideas.</p>
<p>Our baggage too heavy, our hearts not ready.  Change sometimes passes us by.</p>
<p>It often waits for us to let go of the heaviness our heart and mind feels.</p>
<p>And often what stares us the face is unknown, unseen, incomprehensible. Overloaded brain cells cannot focus, overlooking what is in fact, right before us.</p>
<p>Some think biorhythms have an impact on their lives. Others feel they must be in perfect alignment with the universe.<br />
 Others, enlightenment, and knowledge awakens the sleeping soul. </p>
<p>Life is there for the taking.  Excuses can be devised why we cannot change.  But  mostly it is being afraid of the unknown, or  failure.  Stagnation appears  easier and safer than moving forward to a new life.</p>
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