<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-3686054320183289828</id><updated>2022-03-22T14:11:48.779-04:00</updated><category term="peace"/><category term="Yoga"/><category term="Asana"/><category term="hot yoga"/><category term="love"/><category term="yoga postures"/><category term="yoga styles"/><category term="Asanas"/><category term="Postures"/><category term="bikram&#39;s"/><category term="calm"/><category term="depression"/><category term="gentleness"/><category term="hatha yoga"/><category term="heat"/><category term="joy"/><category term="relaxing"/><category term="truth"/><category term="yoga sequences"/><category term="ADHD"/><category term="Arjuna"/><category term="Bhagavad Gita"/><category term="Boston Bombings"/><category term="Break ups"/><category term="Christianity"/><category term="Colorado"/><category term="God"/><category term="Hinduism"/><category term="I Am Bliss"/><category term="Jesus"/><category term="Krishna"/><category term="Krsna"/><category term="Kurukshetra"/><category term="Meditation"/><category term="NRA"/><category term="Patience"/><category term="Violence"/><category term="ashtanga"/><category term="aurora"/><category term="be still and know"/><category term="bhujangasana"/><category term="brain"/><category term="bullets"/><category term="calmness"/><category term="chakras"/><category term="children"/><category term="cobra"/><category term="columbine"/><category term="compassion"/><category term="counseling"/><category term="cultivation"/><category term="death"/><category term="deep love of god"/><category term="despair"/><category term="growing up"/><category term="guided mediation"/><category term="gun"/><category term="gun control"/><category term="gun deaths"/><category term="guru"/><category term="happiness"/><category term="humanity"/><category term="hurt"/><category term="killings"/><category term="medicine"/><category term="moon salutations"/><category term="murder"/><category term="organization"/><category term="pain"/><category term="parenting"/><category term="pediatrics"/><category term="poem"/><category term="poems"/><category term="relationship"/><category term="religion"/><category term="respect"/><category term="retreat"/><category term="sadness"/><category term="school"/><category term="shooting"/><category term="shootings"/><category term="special needs"/><category term="spiritual qualities."/><category term="spiritual teachers"/><category term="spirituality"/><category term="teachers"/><category term="teenager"/><category term="terror"/><category term="therapy"/><category term="tweenager"/><category term="violent"/><title type='text'>Follow The Yogini</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog began as a way of sharing my experiences throughout my yoga teacher training. Since that training has been completed, and I am currently a seminary student. I will continue to chronicle my experiences and share them with you on my yogic journey.  Further down the rabbit hole we go.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-330311316570273759</id><published>2021-12-11T07:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2021-12-11T07:33:14.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The order</title><summary type="text">I was at work while The president of my church (Self-Realization Fellowship) Brother Chidananda began The Lay Disciple Order Inauguration announcement on a live stream. I was counting inventory and practicing the presence of God until at about 10pm. Suddenly I remembered that it was on and I forgot to start streaming from the beginning. I worried that I missed it altogether, but I opened up the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/330311316570273759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/12/the-order.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/330311316570273759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/330311316570273759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/12/the-order.html' title='The order'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-4934056008403749572</id><published>2021-05-31T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2021-05-31T12:16:22.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m Sorry Ms. Jackson</title><summary type="text">







What has blown my mind about the whole Derrick Jackson situation is the willingness of conscious people to  ascribe any portion of blame to DaNaia Jackson for being cheated on. I have heard women and men clown her and denounce the way she dressed (in that Stand By Your Man hostage video). I have seen people say they would cheat too if their wife looked like that. People are equating her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/4934056008403749572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/im-sorry-ms-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/4934056008403749572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/4934056008403749572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/im-sorry-ms-jackson.html' title='I’m Sorry Ms. Jackson'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-7327423685331807111</id><published>2021-03-19T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2021-03-19T01:14:30.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Admit. Atone. Ask. </title><summary type="text">There have been several recent incidents in the media that have me thinking about sincere apologies and patterns of behavior that belie it. Public apologies by public figures should first be to the individual(s) that they’ve wronged. If they first apologize to the public, they need your money or your attention (or both) and chances are, the apology is NOT sincere. We have seen it too many times, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/7327423685331807111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/admit-atone-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7327423685331807111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7327423685331807111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/admit-atone-ask.html' title='Admit. Atone. Ask. '/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-4222194550402598684</id><published>2021-03-07T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2021-03-07T16:02:32.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Narcissists and the Root Chakra (Muladhara)</title><summary type="text">


Yesterday I realized after a meditation on love that my ex destroyed my root chakra (figuratively speaking. You cannot destroy a Chakra but you sure can fuck it up). The root is the foundation. She always had to recalibrate me. After every big fight or break up, she wanted to have sex.  She was solidifying the trauma bond at the very root of it all.  Stability, Security, and Sensuality are all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/4222194550402598684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/narcissists-and-root-chakra-muladhara.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/4222194550402598684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/4222194550402598684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/narcissists-and-root-chakra-muladhara.html' title='Narcissists and the Root Chakra (Muladhara)'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8367581906161044824</id><published>2021-03-07T15:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2021-03-07T15:54:41.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave it at the Door</title><summary type="text">When I was a massage therapist, I used to say that my work was a one our vacation from my troubles. Each massage I would leave any worries at the door and focus solely on my client. Meditation is that for me. I have been a meditator for more than 20 years and I always learn something new, or go a little deeper with the things that I have learned over the years. When you sit to meditate, consider </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8367581906161044824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/leave-it-at-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8367581906161044824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8367581906161044824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2021/03/leave-it-at-door.html' title='Leave it at the Door'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8107920966258199084</id><published>2019-04-22T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2019-04-22T08:08:13.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Romance</title><summary type="text">

So, all the hoopla of Valentines Day is over and we can get back to being normal (whatever that is).  I have never really cared for Valentines Day, not as a teenager nor as an adult. It feels like it&#39;s all so contrived.  Do we ever really consider where the tradition comes from anymore?  Or do we just celebrate it because it&#39;s a day on a calendar that the world says you must honor as a day for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8107920966258199084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/02/fake-love.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8107920966258199084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8107920966258199084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/02/fake-love.html' title='Bad Romance'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RXfBE_3-Hs/Tzwz6VAMebI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Qtq3sQ3gu_o/s72-c/lilo+and+Stitch.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-2682533805514950079</id><published>2019-04-22T08:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2019-04-22T08:06:56.775-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Break ups"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="despair"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hurt"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sadness"/><title type='text'>Ex-Girlfriend</title><summary type="text">
Tears scorch flesh
Sobs rattle earth in volcanic eruptions
Emotional upheavals
Gather ocean&#39;s waves
to form tsunami&#39;s wrath
Lightening crashes like raindrops on a
barren field
Nothing remains unscathed



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/2682533805514950079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/ex-girlfriend-tears-scorch-flesh-sobs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/2682533805514950079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/2682533805514950079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/ex-girlfriend-tears-scorch-flesh-sobs.html' title='Ex-Girlfriend'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4zk1VNeyM4/TybaCfCzJrI/AAAAAAAAAvw/BeQgFiELm1c/s72-c/scortched+tears.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-7227604228192127246</id><published>2017-02-24T18:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2017-05-15T22:56:18.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacker!</title><summary type="text">
I admit it.  I am not always as diligent about meditating as I&#39;d like to be. In fact, I can honestly admit that I have be a slacker of sorts lately.  But when I do go back to my regular daily practice I feel more at peace, less frustrated, and less easily annoyed by the little annoyances of life.

I&#39;ve been practicing every day, but not nearly as long as I&#39;d like to. With school being in full </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/7227604228192127246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2017/02/slacker.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7227604228192127246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7227604228192127246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2017/02/slacker.html' title='Slacker!'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-3377686753099462471</id><published>2017-02-23T00:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2017-05-15T23:01:29.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'>America got the President She Deserved</title><summary type="text">
Let me first start by saying that I was not a fan of either party nominee for the election in my country. I was a Bernie Sanders supporter and consider myself a Progressive.  I don&#39;t think that the whole of the Democratic party is Progressive.  I think that the party figureheads are comfortable with the status quo and put corporations over people.  I don&#39;t think that these people are evil for it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/3377686753099462471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2017/02/america-got-president-she-deserved.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/3377686753099462471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/3377686753099462471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2017/02/america-got-president-she-deserved.html' title='America got the President She Deserved'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8189196290330078103</id><published>2016-09-02T11:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2016-09-02T11:06:36.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It&#39;s been a long time</title><summary type="text">


It&#39;s been a while since I have actively written here.  A quick update: I am in seminary right now, busy raising a teenager with ADHD, and looking for meaningful work that doesn&#39;t affect my sense of self and negatively impact my emotional wellbeing.  I am in the process of writing more and will be posting a blog within the next few days about the recent goings on. 

Thank you for those of you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8189196290330078103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2016/09/its-been-long-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8189196290330078103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8189196290330078103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2016/09/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&#39;s been a long time'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCodMqhXJGQ/V8TBPWfpM6I/AAAAAAAALeA/WRpF6Y0F-fMFWNN1kCeaSAeJTwGJOk7tACPcB/s72-c/42e2c1d8-ad8a-4917-bb9f-100957b5ee3f" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-2852120058665289720</id><published>2015-05-12T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2015-05-12T00:10:21.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Help our Puppy Gizmo</title><summary type="text">




Ahkiba and I got a new puppy almost three weeks ago.  Our hearts were broken when we got home from work and school today to find Gizmo barely moving and very sick.  Please visit the GoFundMe page to see how you may be able to help Gizmo.  Every little bit counts. Even $1 toward funding his surgery would be greatly appreciated.

Thank you in advance for helping our family!


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/2852120058665289720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2015/05/help-our-puppy-gizmo.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/2852120058665289720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/2852120058665289720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2015/05/help-our-puppy-gizmo.html' title='Help our Puppy Gizmo'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-1859132424838672872</id><published>2013-12-02T16:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2013-12-02T16:28:56.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say hello to my little friend: Spirit Quartz Crystal</title><summary type="text">

Say hello to my little friend: Spirit Quartz Crystal



Spirit quartz is a lovely little amethyst, though it does come in other varieties, the one I gravitate to is of the amethyst kind.  It has a faint lavender hue.  To hold this stone in the hand is to feel jagged little rocky edges.  The crystals burst forth from this little gem jutting in all different directions.  Amethyst has been one of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/1859132424838672872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/12/say-hello-to-my-little-friend-spirit.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/1859132424838672872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/1859132424838672872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/12/say-hello-to-my-little-friend-spirit.html' title='Say hello to my little friend: Spirit Quartz Crystal'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-673735827434163253</id><published>2013-07-05T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-07-05T09:10:05.844-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Still and Know</title><summary type="text">
How can we attain inner stillness?  The bible says “be still and know
 that I am God.”  That is the key.  Right in that truth we have been 
given the keys to unlock the gate of heaven.  But how do we find the 
correct door that matches the key?  What stills the mind so that we can 
know God?  Concentration and meditation.  Stillness comes after we have 
practiced the first two.  When we go to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/673735827434163253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/07/be-still-and-know.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/673735827434163253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/673735827434163253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/07/be-still-and-know.html' title='Be Still and Know'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-513528828061686506</id><published>2013-06-12T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-11-29T23:33:41.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Fuzz?</title><summary type="text">
All of the classes that I have taught have had two things in common.  There have been people in it of all ages and there have been people with injuries or some form of arthritis.  I am guessing most yoga classes have had at least one of those elements in the studio and on the mat.  That being said, I&#39;d like to focus on yoga as a healing modality or at least a way to ease the discomfort of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/513528828061686506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/06/what-fuzz.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/513528828061686506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/513528828061686506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/06/what-fuzz.html' title='What The Fuzz?'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>North End Detroit</georss:featurename><georss:point>42.382371 -83.0737</georss:point></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-4071687375520862526</id><published>2013-05-23T16:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-23T16:00:33.168-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Asana"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gentleness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hatha yoga"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hot yoga"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Postures"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yoga postures"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yoga sequences"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yoga styles"/><title type='text'>Just Walking the Dog</title><summary type="text">

Thursday&#39;s at my job is free yoga.  It is open to the community.  No matter what your practice is, newbie, intermediate, or longtime practitioner, yoga is here for you.   It started when the downturn began with the Michigan economy, as a way to give an hour of solace to those who had suffered job loss due to the auto industry cutbacks, and it has been here to stay ever since.  While our economy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/4071687375520862526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/just-walking-dog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/4071687375520862526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/4071687375520862526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/just-walking-dog.html' title='Just Walking the Dog'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-505925406232354722</id><published>2013-05-20T11:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T11:49:02.693-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ADHD"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counseling"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="growing up"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="medicine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="organization"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parenting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pediatrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="special needs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teenager"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="therapy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tweenager"/><title type='text'>Accepting What Is</title><summary type="text">
I want to be real when I write.  I want to be honest and sometimes what that looks like is not.... Well its not all rosy and bright.  After struggling for a time with some things going on with my daughter, I decided to have her &quot;tested&quot;.  I wanted to see if there was something going on with her that I couldn&#39;t identify.  The problems we were having were not just your average tweenageer growing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/505925406232354722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/accepting-what-is.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/505925406232354722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/505925406232354722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/accepting-what-is.html' title='Accepting What Is'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqMjubF0fts/UZpE1HeQIEI/AAAAAAAAGCY/w2wnJy8tmAQ/s72-c/2013-02-24+13.17.41-1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-7286260712133258612</id><published>2013-05-16T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-24T09:36:17.007-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aurora"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Boston Bombings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bullets"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Colorado"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="columbine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gun control"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gun deaths"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="killings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="murder"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NRA"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shooting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shootings"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="terror"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Violence"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="violent"/><title type='text'>Honesty</title><summary type="text">

I must admit.  I haven&#39;t been feeling very yogic lately.  There has been so much violence it feels like we&#39;ve been cast into hell on earth.  I&#39;m starting to wonder if this is hell and we are trying to find a way to see our selves out of it. Is this the crux of our mission?  To free ourselves This earth has been feeling like a disaster area as of late.  Mass killings are coming like a flurry, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/7286260712133258612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/honesty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7286260712133258612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7286260712133258612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/honesty.html' title='Honesty'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>North End Detroit</georss:featurename><georss:point>42.381987 -83.073509</georss:point></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-1601070751341225100</id><published>2013-05-14T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-15T10:32:03.069-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="calmness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chakras"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christianity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guided mediation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hinduism"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jesus"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Meditation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="religion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spiritual teachers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirituality"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teachers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="truth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Yoga"/><title type='text'>Guided Meditation</title><summary type="text">

It&#39;s very interesting that in my 10+ years of meditating I&#39;ve often said that I don&#39;t like guided meditations.  I never liked to sit and practice my meditation techniques with someone talking! It was more of a nuisance and hindrance to my practice than it was instructive.   I guess what I never really thought about is the difference between guided meditations and visualizations. When I want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/1601070751341225100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/guided-meditation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/1601070751341225100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/1601070751341225100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/guided-meditation.html' title='Guided Meditation'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3W5eJNvRSF4/TxXlcQZBKdI/AAAAAAAAAn4/cK07b99QzGA/s72-c/chakra-poster-newest31.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8574106066546108590</id><published>2013-05-13T22:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T06:49:57.825-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compassion"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cultivation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gentleness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Patience"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="respect"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spiritual qualities."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="truth"/><title type='text'>How Does Your Garden Grow?</title><summary type="text">Sometimes we become each others mirrors. We reflect beauty, pain, weaknesses, and triumphs!  We see the best and the worst, yet still we love. We see the terribly flawed and the overwhelmingly good. One does not cancel out the other, but acceptance, plus desire and effort to grow seals the bond of love.  That is a place I call home.  When you find that home, what will you do to sustain it?  Will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8574106066546108590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/how-does-your-garden-grow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8574106066546108590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8574106066546108590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/how-does-your-garden-grow.html' title='How Does Your Garden Grow?'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Eo4uRvJ3fWA/UZG7TsU7jAI/AAAAAAAAGBc/oOrRffdLCUs/s72-c/blogger-image-1262016344.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>North End Detroit</georss:featurename><georss:point>42.382052 -83.073667</georss:point></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8165618543932486132</id><published>2013-05-13T10:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-13T10:57:22.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feet don&#39;t fail me now!</title><summary type="text">
Lots of people that I know have been complaining about problems with 
their feet lately.  Whether you are a yogi or not it&#39;s important to know
 about this structure that holds you upright all day long.  This is your
 foundation.  If there&#39;s something going on with the feet it will throw 
you off balance in other areas.  The feet are affected by the weight we 
carry and the way we carry our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8165618543932486132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/feet-dont-fail-me-now.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8165618543932486132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8165618543932486132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2013/05/feet-dont-fail-me-now.html' title='Feet don&#39;t fail me now!'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-7577278648536323930</id><published>2012-10-10T20:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-10-16T14:16:28.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Table - Why Yoga? Interview with Michael Rice </title><summary type="text">


Click here to listen to On The Table  Episode 1 - Why Yoga_ Michael Rice Interview






Listen to our first audio podcast.  Host, Ellyn Gray, explores Yoga with Michael Rice.

Michael is a yoga practitioner of more than 3 decades, he teaches free community yoga at Irene&#39;s as well as the 16 week series yoga at Irenes.  Together Michael and Ellyn explore yoga, its origins in the west, why </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/7577278648536323930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/10/on-table-why-yoga-interview-with.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7577278648536323930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/7577278648536323930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/10/on-table-why-yoga-interview-with.html' title='On The Table - Why Yoga? Interview with Michael Rice '/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8V_J6936aTA/UH2kKTj7HmI/AAAAAAAABdE/u1fxqGLUPIE/s72-c/IMG_1555.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-3926885648635625051</id><published>2012-01-20T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T07:58:44.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Integration</title><summary type="text">



Inside there is a voice, an inner knowingness that is beyond the mental constructs of the mind. The seer. The watcher. This watcher knows all that is and is to come. Some call this the soul.  It is ever perfect, untainted, pure, beyond concept.  The soul is ever one with all that is.  I think sometimes we get glimpses of the soul.  It can take shape in many different ways. Last year two days </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/3926885648635625051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/integration.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/3926885648635625051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/3926885648635625051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/integration.html' title='Integration'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R7oZWAKZrMw/TxXcdO5N5fI/AAAAAAAAAnw/htjbzyEy-X0/s72-c/2410.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-5867791019856971831</id><published>2012-01-18T06:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T08:00:40.431-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="be still and know"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deep love of god"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humanity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peace"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship"/><title type='text'>What Are We Living For?</title><summary type="text">
One Sunday I made it to church very early and had an interesting discussion about God, his role in our lives and why He is not just ever present with us and always taking care of us.  I know that everyone sees and thinks of God in the way that suits their own personal relationship.  And while sometimes I think of God as Mother (most times, because mother is a compassionate loving energy that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/5867791019856971831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/what-are-we-living-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/5867791019856971831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/5867791019856971831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/what-are-we-living-for.html' title='What Are We Living For?'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CeRadVwrRjk/TxXP3SP-dbI/AAAAAAAAAno/uME_2Jx9Kuc/s72-c/mercedeswith-diamonds.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8278588097967790816</id><published>2012-01-16T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:36:35.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. of Delusion</title><summary type="text">This world is a psych ward.  We are all patients using various medicines &amp; methods to overcome our psychosis. Find the shrink that best suits you and keep using their methods until you free yourself of the mental maladies that ail you.  In time you will have victory.  You will triumph!  If they have found freedom, so can you!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8278588097967790816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/dr-of-delusion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8278588097967790816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8278588097967790816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/dr-of-delusion.html' title='Dr. of Delusion'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3686054320183289828.post-8246919160877856091</id><published>2012-01-07T10:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T10:58:43.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Feet..... Uh not so much</title><summary type="text">I admit it. I love shoes. I want more shoes. My favorite kinds of shoes to wear are high heels. The higher the heel the better. I mostly love sexy strappy shoes, but platform shoes, colorful shoes or any kind of shoes, as long as they&#39;re stylish will do. I am really attached to high heeled shoes. They are stylish and cute. But my feet don&#39;t like them. I&#39;ve tried; I go to shoe stores and look for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/feeds/8246919160877856091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/happy-feet-uh-not-so-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8246919160877856091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3686054320183289828/posts/default/8246919160877856091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.wakandanation.us/2012/01/happy-feet-uh-not-so-much.html' title='Happy Feet..... Uh not so much'/><author><name>Ellyn McNamara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15217320034777365136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-wZowk27OekM/TwhrsXe3hdI/AAAAAAAAAms/U0PeGqedKd0/s72-c/0906-pretty-feet.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>