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I can breathe again. Sigh… after a few weeks (or was it months?) of feeling pinned down by the waves in the undertow of the unconscious and subconscious lurking in my nightly dreams and feelings.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;If only for a few minutes… Breathe. Once again… feel your heart beating. Sense the energies dancing, like the cool breeze of the universal pulse as one hears the wings of a hummingbird or the lizard moving in the dried leaves. Or hear the stars’ music and the whispers of home’s love in the darken skies above as the moon’s glow lightens your soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Even my cat, Love Buttons would come to check on me just as I began to feel the shadow’s dance overwhelm. She touched my face and then collapse next to me, purring as to calm my being with her presence, asking for a few chin rubs. She moved around to make sure I was still feeling her against me as to protect me from the night terrors of my own experiences.&lt;/div&gt;
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Integration is an intense passage of emotions through the experience with other people, the reflection of past words lingering into the seemingly lagging sense of self-integrity and motives hidden within the thick weeds of emotions. The rawness brought me to this spinning underwater bog of punishing waves of manifestations created.&lt;/div&gt;
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The continuing sensing the immense loss of opportunities, truths and friends came at the cost of this moment of time choking at what my words and actions’ reality. I have seen have far I have fallen through the oversights conveniently disguised through the blame game, righteous rage, and dismissal in that moment. The differencing perspectives boggled my conscious mind to this space where Buttons came to reassure me I would be all right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Each early morning reviewing the nightly conversations with the shadow self to gain the understanding to fully learn the missteps of my dance. The words spoken and written did not match up with my actions as my intentions became shrewd. Thoughts and visions of suicide and death only meant that I got the matter of the heart, as cutting through the shit of self-sabotage and self-unloving thoughts as I cut my wrist, watching the blood run down my arm, smiling. Though the sense of being invisible in such a visual presence brings a smile of disbelief of the disconnectedness, I truly had as I saw friends and colleagues’ success building, surrounding me with the wall built in the Silence of my grand self-sabotaging nature.&lt;/div&gt;
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Slowly, I stopped giving as much, closing off my heart unknowing in the process and the weight of uncertainty pulled me further under the surf. I told myself I was giving myself self-love. “Really? The soft voice inside my heart.” “Be honest with yourself for a change. Your envious shadow and jealousy were asking ‘why not me’ is what has gotten you in the headspace of spinning sands and debris that you can’t breathe.” &amp;nbsp;Being honest is not about shaming yourself. It is getting real about your intentions…the conscious one along with the subconscious one…and making sure they are the same.&lt;/div&gt;
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When the two align with each other, the universe has a clear course to manifest the positive intentions quickly. Any twisting or mingling intention only gets messed up and the negative impact occurs. The Universe will keep you to your word and will remind you constantly of what you said you wanted, yet are not acting towards or moving a little too slowly…repeating the clue. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;Are looking for the depth of perspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;On the other hand, the shallow sight of the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;With an open-hearted or limited mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;Embracing the moment with Love and Awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;Or has the negative aspect of life beaten you down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;The choice is yours...on how you create the life you live. ~jh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;I am a storyteller. Words of wisdom are among the mud, like that exquisite pearl. Mine is just going to be really shiny and smooth. Cleaning the rough spots, while opening the soul to be transparent, loving and resolved; Resolved in the truth told to me so precisely immense the head on collision. “You are Love and Loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;I seem to need that reminder at times… to go a little deeper and see that reflection of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1d2129;"&gt;How you looked in the mirror and said I love you lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2016/05/clearing-shadows-dance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQB7UqY2itP1EZqYo9yegmQ4Xq_5P7UG_khu6hiI33l_3zr3BFQBfW0JPovfpNDMZPL-5jhtIPOwi-gCgFPJ7BOjSnKkYLGFpkf_90G4_lIpHO9SXPAk7BDgbjACFntab6sVKe3yLfQdk/s72-c/sun+shadow+breeze.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-3052179166972123396</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2016 12:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-04-26T05:12:12.409-07:00</atom:updated><title>the magic of music, my lifelong partner.</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I tune in,&amp;nbsp;turn on the internal radio and select a song to hear, to inspire and get me moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;
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Each note turns the key of my heart and I dance. Dancing on the keyboard and words flowing from my soul as the music plays.&amp;nbsp; At times, tears of joy or maybe it is pain… the opening brings to the center what needs to be felt, exposed… healed.&amp;nbsp;Revealing the wounds still raw and being irritated.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dreams remind me of the time of this situation creating this reality, or perhaps it was the time that I met so and so and we did this or that. He left quickly and cut the wrist on the way out, not looking back. I fell to my knees while holding myself in disbelief of how much I believed in him or saw the illusionary potential.&lt;/div&gt;
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I smile now, knowing the hope I have living inside of me.&lt;/div&gt;
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Slowly, bit by bit,&amp;nbsp;I revealed my secrets and hidden spaces through the experiences of the game or the dance. It all depends on the music at&amp;nbsp;the time.&lt;/div&gt;
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One thing is certain. Music has always been there for me… in some form&amp;nbsp;—&amp;nbsp;physical, mental or spiritual. Music is the lifelong partner I share my life with… as he knows the truth of me and he holds my hand through it all, with space I need to learn, yet letting me know I am not alone.&lt;/div&gt;
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Music tenderly embraces my journey with me, with gentle messages that caress my soul, and lets my heart open to new possibilities. He keeps me grounded and dancing, swaying in the mysteries, turning a phrase of elegance while disguising the tears.&lt;/div&gt;
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The seduction started when I was young, as Music asked me to come out of the darkness and dance. It didn’t take much to coax me out into the light. His song was sweet and his smile intriguing. He knew I was born to dance with life. He took me out of the darkness, exposing my vulnerabilities, then&amp;nbsp;disappeared for a while.&lt;/div&gt;
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He left me there for a while, sitting in the light, uncertain of the next move or not knowing the rhythm of the song. His own pain took over his song. He hid away from me, only returning later&amp;nbsp;when I had finally found my own footing and steps in the dance. He whispered at me from a&amp;nbsp;distance and touched my shoulder.&lt;/div&gt;
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He took my hands, and led our steps in time for the song, yet something was different. We were different, yet the connection the same.&lt;/div&gt;
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He took me to a special place where the moon hung in the skies overlooking the waters. Trees hummed with the breeze and loving magic lingered in the air. Friendship was born again with a depth of understanding the truth. He revealed another side of me to me, exposing my potential and the magic living in me.&lt;/div&gt;
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Music taught me much about the secrets of life, to trust myself as well as to live my magic with joy.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yet I didn’t need him as much as he needed me.&amp;nbsp;Our steps were off, as choices of obligations took over the moment. We wished things were different, and decided to be friends within the magic. I became a muse of his songs, like the undercurrent melody, and he is a muse for poetry, between the lines.&lt;/div&gt;
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Music is the magic and the internal voice of love embracing and intriguing us to keep moving through the pain and the joy of this dance of life. The whispers in the night letting us know that we are not alone on this journey, and taking us out of the dark to sing our own song of brilliance. Assisting us to find the rhythm of our voice, the melody of our lives, and the words we live to experience.&lt;/div&gt;
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Enjoy your dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://youtu.be/p5XEOZd8Zeg" target="_blank"&gt;#36 -DMB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2016/04/the-magic-of-music-my-lifelong-partner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHNggglhpyt9d0Jvnjq3rnBVdjAid2Ua6pD4TxdWzogMw6BJb8667bsbTUHoG6OhtwVNLANLZCGcDVHL4SaCtDL2UG59JCvM_cSDjwDs1tilLp7jB8PC-t1pIHw8bE9ficXTdz5kFs-wc/s72-c/three+drummers.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-8255409576492306990</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2014 19:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-03T12:54:05.263-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">change</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fearlessness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new_direction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reality.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">release</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trust</category><title>New Directions in Time and Space</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Hello...It has been a while since I have written on this blog... starting something new and simplifying my life, yet here I go again. Writing to write... to inspire and heal, reflect and release, to move forward even when stepping back.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a grin on my face, years reflected upon and seeing all the many directions we all have been sent into the great beyond, one thing is certain...or I have come to understand on a deeper level (yet again...again) trusting yourself and earning the trust of self takes patience and love. In the last few years of lost, and I do mean lost... I found myself again. I found trusting in myself again after years and years of mistakes, bad choices and hard lessons. Sure, lots of people are saying this these days and we all are. We are finding the soft whisper inside of ourselves, that wounded child and best friend. That is the process and evolution of the wholeness, the planet and the oneness coming home.&lt;br /&gt;
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Home to center within our authentic selves.... heart-centerness changes many things in your life. &amp;nbsp;Through the ups and downs of the world today, we are understanding the priorities in our individual lives. The importance of creativity, expression and self reliance. We all understand that we can't go back into the past and change those things alternating the path ahead. We can only focus on the reality of the outcomes we strive for now and keep focused, determined and that heart-centerness communicating with that healing wounded inner child dancing in the moonlight, thanking the stars for the next morning coming and the next big adventure of possibility around the next corner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Time to live boldly, fearlessly with our passionate beings leading us into those new directions this time and knowing the space for choice is always there. With love and curiosity, we find our way...simply breathing in the present moment, while appreciating the path we took along the way, making us who we are today. Wiser, smarter, more aware and in noble pursuits of the dreams we know unfolding now.&lt;br /&gt;
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Trust yourself, more than others. Let go of anything you are holding onto too tightly. breathe in deeply and take that first step forward. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2014/12/new-directions-in-time-and-space.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6mrRH3CbDWAklZy8GHmPEOK__UePsuXALUf8YcM1Ect6oOa0brdIDXWEUBs9INLdMdc2K71FjSzBWk5vIYydYJOKd-9-Qzgtt-E7nGWnymlP1nD13mCMqHblTq7bkJAIK7G7fJf0q9_s/s72-c/forest+road.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-3628149107008135390</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2014 15:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-03-05T08:39:54.503-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">be_happy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">happiness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mom_advice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wisdom</category><title>Some Wisdom and Advice from Mom</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;njoy the moments with
the ones you love and show them how much you appreciate them by the simple act
of being presence and truly being with them. This is a great gift of time you
share with those you love. Listening to their stories and allowing the brilliance
of all they have been and be shine. ~jh&lt;/div&gt;
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I recently read an article about a woman who asked her mother six questions as
her mom was getting up in age. She happens to be the same age as my mother, so
I took the clue and asked these six simple questions which gave me new insights
about my mom I hadn't known and a deeper understanding of Mom..&lt;br /&gt;
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The six questions are: &lt;br /&gt;
1. what do you enjoy about your age and aging?&lt;/div&gt;
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2. what is the biggest challenge at your age?&lt;/div&gt;
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3. what has surprise you?&lt;/div&gt;
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4. what brings you the most joy in your life?&lt;/div&gt;
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5. what would you do differently?&lt;/div&gt;
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6. what words of advise do you have for me?&lt;/div&gt;
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I am grateful for my mom being a role model, though we have
had our difference like most kids do. Her answers opened my heart and I was a
bit surprised by them, as she seemed different then these answers.&lt;/div&gt;
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Her enjoyment at her age is seeing her kids grown up. Her oldest child and only
son turn 60 today. She enjoys seeing the grandkids and great grandkids growing
and getting to know them, with seven grandsons and six great grandkids for her
to watch.&lt;/div&gt;
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Her biggest challenge at her age of 82? Well, she has always
had the attitude "what will be, will be". She hears others at any age
complaining about life and challenges her.. She knows that she can only do her
best with what she has and what is thrown her way. She has always been this
way, even through her own two battles with colon cancer, now going on over a
decade clear. This is a testimony to the power of your attitude over the
physical realities that happen. &lt;/div&gt;
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What would she do differently? Well, a part of her feels
like she may have done more with her career, though she didn't have any
determination to be more than a wife and mother. She did teach, having a master
in special education. This is what surprised me as my mother taught each of her
four daughters to be independent and support ourselves...and not to depend on a
man to support us. Yet she was just the opposite for herself. Now she married a
man she loved dearly and things worked out well for my parents. Both my parents
made sure that the girls knew how to take care of their car, meaning changing a
tire, the oil and even car parts. We learned about sports and construction.
Always about beauty and grace... true girl scouts. We learned to be self
sufficient in whatever we were doing in life. We make our lives full.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Her biggest surprise surprised me in a way, though not
surprised that it was: The love of her life passing in his sleep. They both
knew it was going to happen, yet waking up and seeing him gone after 56+ years
of seeing him, being with her. Her best friend was gone and she misses him
being around. Her kids keep her company, yet we know it is not the same nor do
we attempt. &lt;/div&gt;
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She is happy as she can be which leads us to her answer
about her advise for her kids. Do whatever makes you happy. Others may not like
it, so do it anyway. We all have our own way of doing things and it is in our
best interest to live our life as we individually want to live. It doesn't
matter if you have a great paying job. It does matter that you enjoy each day
of your life. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Whatever Happens, Be Happy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks Mom... for great advice and doing your job well. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2014/03/some-wisdom-and-advice-from-mom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVO10EJ33OzH4nLNaVgk93uCEAq2UvDbe39x1UMitU6-pGZhckL2rXbzJOrAwXTjES8_l4hpKo_6KbSIMRtMD5T8rDHn94pQIpXV2Z_yh1G81vLAfTYoEpAXJV-fOacQ2rPsI6wMIB_6I/s72-c/Mom+2013.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-6104203298605568813</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Dec 2013 21:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-12-31T14:32:10.432-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2014</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intention</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">New Year</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">oneness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Seven</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spirituality</category><title>Beginning with Intentions of 2014</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Blackadder ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 26.0pt;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ew Year, New
Start, New Seeds to be plant with intention: 2014 intentions begin with a
moment's inspiration and dance with words, as the year ends, those lingering
fingers on the keyboard feeling the tingling sensation of swaying and swiveling
on the page has just begun. With the New Year's Eve and Day in Capricorn... the
intention is to climb that mountain with success in achievement...one step at a
time.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
Those
moments of brilliance may leave you exhausted, yet wanting more of what is out
there. Dive into hat drive and thirst for adventure and passion divorce from
the hows and when... Only now exist. Be present to the moment and the divine
wisdom within. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
More
so than ever with 2014; the numerology year of seven does bring us the year of
the beautiful chaos of connection, clearing and spirituality. That reconnection
to your truths and the oneness is being presented to you now. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;The
time is now for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; l&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;iving those dreams, giving yourself
permission...are exactly why you are here, improving the world... with this
passion and love of your life which is you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
So
start your dreams, your engines of intentions... write a list of
possibilities... of imagination and beauty... of love upon love...and a little
deeper next time. Burn in the flame of your heart and soul released to the
hands of the Universe and let it all happen.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
Now
is that moment of release... of the past, your mistakes, and those choices you
wonder if it was best... Throw them out the window you opened to feel the
whispering breeze on your face.&amp;nbsp; That feeling of closing your eyes as the
wind caresses with kisses of wisdom, delighting your heart with a smile or two.
That orgasmic exploration of self with the wonderment of wonder as this New
Year begins... In awe of the stars aligning you up for the most amazing
adventure yet!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Plan? What
plan? Why plan? &lt;br /&gt;
As Lao Tzu said..."A good travel has no fixed plans and is not intent on
arriving."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;You
giggle in whimsy, sipping on your glass of Chardonnay or is it a Merlot? Be in
the moment with passion and imagination as your mate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt;Your inner child and higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hiddengrammarerror"&gt;self will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt; be your
guide.&amp;nbsp; Embrace and allow them to take you out on the town, to a new
country or just down the street... a dream you thought long ago was lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
You
are the creator within yourself. Decisions made long ago what you wanted your
life to be... pulling out those dreams, those childhood fantasies and flip
through the pages of what is yet to exist. It is all possible. Oh yes, as the
heart pounds a little faster as your breath becomes shallow... Accept your
invitation to this New Year's adventures with a big smile...&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
Screaming
YES! As you come to realize you have so more to experience in this life... and
the only one stopping you is YOU. Oh stop that shit...step out of your own way
and get moving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Turn on the music loud, dance barefoot on the roof with the stars and neighbors
are laughing out loud. Who cares? You are alive and living those dreams of
magnificence that only you can be and do.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
I
will state it again... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Living those dreams, giving yourself permission...are exactly why you
are here, improving the world... with this passion and love of your life is the
reasons of living.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt;Let 2014 continue to bring the very best out of you, with
the connection of that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hiddenspellerror"&gt;Rebelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt; living inside out...and the lovely others just like you
too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let your heart beat loud enough for someone else to hear it. Sing that song as
it lingers in your head out loud... it may be a message for that person next to
you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Create magic in ink, paint, food or kisses... no matter the form. Do it and do
it now while you have the nerve. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Where
I Create, There I am True. ~ Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
Don't ever give up and allow someone else to end your quest for all those
dreams you dreamed as a child. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With gratitude and awe...Breathe deep, for all the dancing, music and magic you
are manifesting right now. More is coming... just don't take it for granted. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Share a smile with a stranger and perhaps a cup of java or tea too. Listen to
each word with fascination to another great story with reflection of the
betterment of you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
With
the ending note to realize, please remember through the chaos of 2014, 2014
equals seven meaning a year of spirituality and the connection to the oneness,.
Do something for an animal, a flower and tree. Acknowledge the unity with
Mother Earth and our quests for humanity. Play and teach a child or learn from
the child you see. Be open to the new, let go of old with a hugs and a thank
you.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto;"&gt;
&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All is good within the magic of &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="hiddenspellerror"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt;&lt;i&gt; moment
with YOU.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="mceitemhidden"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(c)JenniferHillman2013 "Beginning with Intentions
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
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&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ip of life...sweet
embrace of love&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Holding one is the blissful time while waiting...moments of
moment, tantalizing the soul... dancing with the rhythm of dreams.&lt;/div&gt;
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Human beings being human... the needs of touch, of caressing
the beauty within another; feel the skin upon skin, the warmth of the body, the
beat of the heart. The sweet reasons mean everything in the nothingness of
living. It adds to the internal security that we are alright; we aren't alone
in this big bad world. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ell me love&lt;br /&gt;
the beauty of the night&lt;br /&gt;
the caress of your presence&lt;br /&gt;
my breath uniting with yours&lt;br /&gt;
be one in the stillness&lt;br /&gt;
the stars of the mighty&lt;br /&gt;
the essence's depth of oneness&lt;br /&gt;
needing, breathing, and consoling."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Though all is within each of us, we are not in this world alone, nor do we.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Isolation has been used for punishment in
prison, yet some decide to live in solitude and just fine being alone.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“One may have a
blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever came to sit by it. Passers-by
see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on their way.” ~Vincent
van Gogh &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Finding the spirit of the higher power better company that other people. I can
understand with the games and manipulation some people play, with others and
with themselves. That sense of denial of doing everything wrong, playing with
emotions or security of another person. That is their issues are the great
excuse of reasoning. Yet when it comes to their own redemption, it is whole
another game. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“What
matters most:&lt;br /&gt;
"What he had yearned to embrace was not the flesh but a downy spirit, a
spark, the impalpable angel that inhabits the flesh." Wind, Sand and
Stars.” ~Richard Bach&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;I
found you in the whispers of the shadow... luring me out into the light.
Swallowed by the song and richness of the breath dancing depth and perception
wide. Heart with in your eyes, soul in your word, I found home upon the essence
of you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;
&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
The beauty and the grace emerge within the silence, humming.
The purpose we used and here for is to experience what we wish to experience
with and among others...being humans, animals/nature and self. The choice is up
to us and realizing that responsibility also falls to us as the individual and
humanity... With the incoming energies of Aquarius, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the age
of Aquarius is quickly coming upon us as the new realities we are creating.
Thoughts are powerful, even more so than before. Being presence and aware as
the need of the many has seem to fall behind the greed of a few. Or has it? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We are here to empower the inner love into the
outer expressions... of finding ourselves within the shadow in depth with the
understanding of embracing all of self with the deepest of love. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“Love is patient, love is kind. It does
not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not
self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does
not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always
trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.” ~Anonymous &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;
&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/10/whispers-of-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZmGY4JQj4CUl0a9ZCwDeFIdHicsJOSufBsFqJVKkQUgxWK6sTtqNZrt1mLaeyi-ciCqN1JiN4NNc2Hz_zvl2bKFmbNgDpXRDfPPL59WShPOZNGyBSpV9kT5g3K3mktIODuwxWcYEOzzM/s72-c/2013-07-14+03.55.56.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-942461506493590161</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2013 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-09-13T11:56:49.551-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amsuement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">faith</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">piece</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reflection</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Embracing The Deep Side </title><description>&lt;br /&gt;


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&lt;span class="usercontent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ith an open heart and mind, I listen to the
whispers of the wind, stars and sun... finding the truth within my soul and
inspiration of my inner voice and muse... My deep gratitude shows me the way to
my birthrights of happiness, abundance and most importantly... LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span class="usercontent"&gt;I open my heart to the muse within,
gently humming and dancing. She waits with patience as she knows my inner child
is coming to the truth arouse in my heart through the music of her song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span class="usercontent"&gt;Sit in the stillness, the music
arise higher and the true earth of my being shows within my inner eye. Fields
of green and gold, purity and chaste, the laughter rings in my ears and my soul
dances with the fire of my Goddess' spirit. &lt;br /&gt;
Lands within lands; or stars and sun; dreams within dreams. Whispering all at
once yet silence quiets the white noise of all. Sweetly song carries me home t
the center of my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by the teachers and masters of my youth and
journey, I face my dance with each of them... with music and steps in and out
of balance, yet always knowing I am safe close the fire's flame of love.. the
further I am, the colder I get as I close down my heart. the whispers are
distance as the safety silver cord as I don't drift too far and out&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;of range of who i truly am. Song of songs,
like Solomon spoke of to his beloved. Dance of words and whispering in tunes
disguised the muse's touch of center brilliance. Softly stroke my heart pained
by the adventures' arrows of others distracting the nuances of the dance. The
power within the words whisper my home. Poem after poem, song in songs, showing
me home in home. Choice of choice, resisting the path for the experiences of
the pains and shattering of all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall in pieces on pieces.... only love can
fix the pieces into whole. Love, not from another. Love of self and stop the
deceiving manipulation of this life's games. Mirror upon mirror reflections
shattering the heart... the soul only plays all for a bit for the amusement
till too much and getting too far to the point of breaking off the sliver of safety...love's
embrace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing blindly without seeing what is happening, life goes
uncontrolled by the controlling. Faith is shaken to the cord of existence.
Screams upon screams, the deaf still can't hear as the heart begins to fall
apart, piece by piece. Breath by shaking; devoid of air, shallow like life
until spirit comes through a different voice to awaken the goddess within the
floating essence of goo and flesh.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I&lt;/span&gt;
have heard the shouting and waving arms to keep from harm... I continued to
walk. That flame is so intriguing to the eye. The kiss arouses the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music
 stops mingling and tears form. melting the heart further down. Too far
from the right flame,yet I breath the flame to reignite the heart and 
the adventure again. Be stillness and combusted into the truth that 
holds me in this space. I smile... knowing the brilliance of the flame 
within as it moves me to write, to breathe and dance. Laughing into the 
sunshine's ray and clouds to clear... though they may come again. Rain 
dance to cool the heat is just fine. Picking up the piece into a form of
 a poem or just sing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself along the way and knowing I
 was never lost. Beauty lives within the understanding that each of us 
has an uniqueness no one can replace nor change. The true nature of this
 game is playing for the delight of the feelings with the openness 
allowed to be open with that smile on your face and in your heart. 
Namaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span class="usercontent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span class="usercontent"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Mlmr7-tmq8&amp;amp;feature=share&amp;amp;list=PLEA5B0EEF7349D441" target="_blank"&gt;the deeper side of you by Phillip LaRue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/09/embracing-deep-side.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKe9jnRTECGXSc8xrP3g2thhFzIRu1jcW2rCGmmp8zequCXbQApF73R9b-YO796XfbntNxBebmKqtvmIt3mXTZV3z-4QJhxKKLOMm4cmAF8tHBKrpwhdsMKIBP9lwxWpS3mn-Wt8swh8k/s72-c/524356_10150800570818735_624698734_236003236_1221931506_n.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-6753921213855981360</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jul 2013 22:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-07-20T15:50:24.796-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">emotions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">enchantment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nap</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">storm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thunder</category><title>Rambling with the Rumbling.</title><description>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;louds are rumbling to the north as another teasing
possibility of rain comes as the afternoon lingers on. I have always gotten
motivation and inspired by the clouds and thunder, like the gods calling out to
me to create. Those whispers of insights and words dancing with emotions led my
way into the space of bliss. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Bliss. Stillness within Mother Nature’s rambling over the
mountains, thirsty for a drink or two. I am thirsty as well, for those
inspirations and whispering words inside my heart space beat. The inner music
is like a drum pounding a little deeper as I watch the trees dancing in the
increasing breeze.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
I wonder why the enchantment of the thunderstorms hits me.
All I know is that connection to nature… the breath of all that is out there
seems a little more presence during a storm. So many memories and songs pop
into my head, sitting on my old back porch watching the storm march across the
north and east of town, as I waited for it slowly approaching me. Reaching out,
like those romance novels where the man is running to his one true love. She
sees him coming across the field and then getting stuck by lightning and
dropping to the ground. She screams running and kneeing by his side and says, “You
are so silly to run across a field during a thunderstorm.” Ha ha… Seems like a
bad SNL skit to me. I digress for humor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Slowly I come back to earth. Laughing at myself and the
silliness of my thoughts, no one else will be at this point. I am reflecting
and I haven’t been much. I have been living in the moment and growing up a bit.
&lt;br /&gt;
After one loses everything she thought she valued, she gets a clue on what is
really important. Possessions are not really that big of a deal. Reality check
within what I truly loved in my life and what I just wasted or distracted
myself with has hit me boldly. At my age and starting over, I can only laugh. I
had a beautiful life that faded away as I lost my passions for my “work” and
simply was there. At times, I had some great clients and enjoyed it. Now… I
love writing stories, listening to stories and witnessing stories of life.
Finding those moments that just make you smile and laugh out loud. Like
yesterday, my mother waking from her daily nap wondering if it had rained. No,
Mom… no such luck. Really, I really thought it had rained and I called out to
you, Jenny, It is raining. I could hear the rain coming down hard. It was so
real. She laughed at herself and her vivid dream.&lt;br /&gt;
So today, when she went to take her nap, she mentioned that I had to listen for
her about the rain. She laughed back to her room. I continued watching the
movie and getting inspired by the rambling outside that maybe Mom was right and
it is going to rain. Won’t that be nice for Mom? She isn’t insane. Ha. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Rain being water and the grand water trine being here helps
with that focus I have been looking for to write. Thank you Saturn and Jupiter.
Woo hoo! Life is good and this is a weekend to strategy for many. Taking that
time out and push forward the life you are creating. So of course I have to
write and work on the website. Silly. I am feeling good about things. That
heaviness has begun to life even more. I do miss that back yard and watching
the storms. I will admit. Those would some amazing times for me and so happy I
can remember that special feelings I got. I haven’t lost that and don’t think I
will ever lose my inner inspirational guides whispering in the wind or rumbling
in those dark summer skies. Namaste. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/07/rambling-with-rumbling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9iOdcHtnvbbT2AzruBBJaiY-F_zFUxxpnhtUox3KGIn7zC9V4F_oSS15OFHAA4e7uDExc4RWwJF9_WXPrHezs51yaD6r34ZHXo47pBRkbudGJMDhIFdmm04mm-Ig9PAOPdwEHsJIq6VU/s72-c/2012-08-31+19.00.47.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-5643584217393025628</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jun 2013 10:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-25T04:30:42.070-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Abstract_Illusions_Radio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">California</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">clarity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Clear_Lake</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">road_trip</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Skype</category><title>Road Trip Signs to Understanding</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;The signs are everywhere, if you are aware of them...if you feel there are meanings in them. When there are times when you need to take you out of
the routine- some me time. And now seemed like the perfect time. An opportune time
to do this. Those moment when the universe opens up and says Yes!&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The signs become obvious to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;I was offered a time to teach at a summer
conference. I looked at the budget to see the cost... I needed to manifest
places to stay for free...hello Facebook! I asked a few friends about knowing someone
willing to have me stay with them for a night or five in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Mt.&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Shasta&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;...
I was I little surprised that all the spiritual people I know, no one in one of
the sacred places.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;Enter&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://couchsurfing.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #1155cc; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;couchsurfing.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;. An
site where people offer a couch to stranger...to make a new friend. Great idea.
I posted two weeks before in the &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Redding&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;
area... No reply. Hmm... Interesting. Things with the conference seemed
disconnected to me. I felt out of the loop with the organizer and the conference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;I continued looking for places to stay...
Checking with my timeshare and finding only one available near where I was
going to... &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Northern California&lt;/st1:place&gt;. This was in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Clear&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;,
one of the largest lakes in the states. Added bonus... No fees. I took it and
plan my way up to this destination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a feeling it was time to call my
friend, Georgiann to set up time for her appearance on my radio program, AIR, to talk about her book among other
things. I asked her if she knew anyone in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;San
  Francisco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; area. She did and wrote him, asking if I
could come stay for a night. He replied... No problem. Great.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;Next leg of this adventure was staying with someone in southern &lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;... Call Christina with lots of
Isagenix people. Boom...call Gail. Well, I had talked to Gail and she didn't
think she knew anyone yet if she would be in town... Again no problem. Done! I
found the two places to get me to &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Clear&lt;/st1:placename&gt;
 &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;Nothing for Mt. Shasta and the organizer
attempted to chat with me on Skype. Skype has been breaking up and I couldn't
understand him. I waited for an email that never came and didn't know where he
was staying. Again, that weird vibe was happening. After another sign that I
wasn't part of the team... So I contacted the organizer to let him know I wasn't coming to
the conference a full week in advance so he would have time to reorganize
anything he needed to. He was surprised and seemed a little upset. I made my
decision. No guarantee payment yet I would spend money for this and stop my
line income to do this. Not practical for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;Signs that I made the right decision came
quickly... Like a new clients from new source of income. And more than enough for the
expenses for the adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background: white;"&gt;I obviously needed the road&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;trip to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;" w:st="on"&gt;Northern California&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;... And enjoyed it. I have been on this
for three legs of the trip... Enjoying and clearing... Clarity comes through
when you pay attention to the signs. There is something about the open road that brings that clarity and&amp;nbsp;re-connection&amp;nbsp;I was needed to move forward with more understanding about my path. We are all moving faster forward than we may think, as time is moving forward faster than it has been. It is time to breathe deep and enjoy even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/pwn1ninmmgg" target="_blank"&gt;Trust me... by Amanda Marshall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/06/road-trip-signs-to-understanding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRRGrLlCyQtXEi_XvsMe_65tGEovGioxyKAX3CkrYcTzKW1-JGrGUgR2fOwu2Z6dh7Kbsp5e9wZqTJxVCozcqAFg_k-C0S03snSRGFLFVLkzfdmW1AfhgnQ5XSExLN5F0rzlMc8sFQjdY/s72-c/march+2009+018.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-5580629764376144731</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 23:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-15T16:42:58.421-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">affirmation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bitch</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friendships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Insecure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">smiles</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thankful</category><title>Gratitude for the Relationships</title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;o we really know
someone? I asked myself this question once in a while when something takes me
back a bit. It&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;happen as much as I pretty much stay out of others’
business these days. I have enough drama in my life, Thanks. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have been reflecting on the things I am
“lived” through and the experiences I have created… a bit of drama there, lots
of humor, sensual intrigue, yet overall… I am seeing the different side of
myself through the storms and looking at the people who have been steady in my
life and those that have come and gone. Some left out of the disappointment of
expectations on one side or the other. Lessons learned, yet I still am open to
them all. The bitterness&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;linger the way it used to with me… It just&amp;nbsp;isn't&amp;nbsp;worth it. I catch myself more often and quicker when I am beginning to
obsess about a situation and the reaction. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Have you done that more as well? Stop
yourself and say…what am I doing this for? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;kay, okay…&amp;nbsp;sometimes&amp;nbsp;it just feels right to bitch and moan a little bit. Grinning here as I see the
paradox of friendships… Of relationships of all kinds. I get it now. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; had a few people
tell me “Jen, you are a love bug and always there for others.”&amp;nbsp; Is there a problem with that? I got
boundaries and compassion through those people who stuck through the muck with
me, before I grew up and&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;such an &lt;i&gt;INOB (insecure, nagging, obsessive
bitch)&lt;/i&gt;. If anything, I can be bluntly honest with myself and others. I say it
like I see it. I have learned to accept myself and others for our flaws and
human experiences as they are. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; see how I have sabotaged some
friendships with my insecurity and&amp;nbsp;bitchiness&amp;nbsp; Ego was intact and the boundaries
were being adjusted. I had many of those “what about me” sessions with myself
and a few friends who held my hands as I basically damaged and sabotaged my
life with such deep negativity… how else it could be but the way it turned out.
I lost everything except a few precious things… my family and those friends who
stood by me and the new ones who help me restart my life. Objects are objects
that could be replaced for the most part. Friendships are special and the ones
who left maybe gone forever. I can only love them for all they were for me. I
am blessed by knowing all of them. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he power of words has
long been known by me with a deep respect of affirmations and writing down
goals and things I wish to achieve or experience. That famous Bucket List. &lt;/div&gt;
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It is up to me to be open to receive and embrace all of
those things… and continue to grow. I give thanks to those who have been
through it all with me… and they know who they are. And even if we go in
different directions for a bit, I hope they know… That door&amp;nbsp;isn't&amp;nbsp;close between
us. It may tarnish or bruised… yet you are a part of my life. &lt;/div&gt;
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Enjoy your life to the fullest and the best happiness to
you. Thanks for the smiles, the tears and those lessons learned. Namaste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/05/gratitude-for-relationships.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoDpjcECTYKIJ79k7WHHesuLoGpJ3EQyH1A5ltdWAL4XU20kyue8BSr4p61wEH5ew74eerVHWLXD-nUW7tymU1YUxkEcBWpwbncm0An-VWcanJHJADhwH49M6dtCeWowfOrt4IEL2e_J8/s72-c/Dancing+056.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-6770877257706277498</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Mar 2013 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-21T10:41:19.959-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Acceptance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">allowing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">co-creation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">confusion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">m</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">multi-dimensional</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">re-alignment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">triumphs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">truth</category><title>Innocence Redefined</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“Innocence can be redefined and called stupidity. Honesty can be called gullibility. Candor becomes lack of common sense. Interest in your work can be called cowardice. Generosity can be a called soft-headedness, and observe; the former is disturbing.” ~Abraham Maslow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;he innocence of the moment is the innocence of your soul and the awareness of the moment is your truth. I connect strongly with Maslow’s quote as it fits me and the experience I have had over the recent years. I do my best to be honest, have candor and interest in others and am generosity, yet the other has appeared. I am often told and called Angel. I am humbled and a little resistant in a sense to allow this. It is a blessing to help and assist everyone I have met and I meet. It is one of my greatest joys; they are one of my purposes of my heart to show others the way back to the innocence to their truth… the fearless, joyous sense of purest love and truth. Though some of the others have taken advantage of this nature of me and used it against me, consciously and maybe not. Still it is obvious with the actions and words lacking integrity. The&amp;nbsp;opportunist&amp;nbsp;comes out and plays at my expense. My lessons. Though to be the change, I must be the change, Right?&lt;/div&gt;
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Am I always in the place of fearlessness, myself? Ha. No. That is when the Cosmic Joke Gang shows up and reminds be as I got caught in these 3D illusions of fear, worthlessness and despair, plus being&amp;nbsp;empathetic&amp;nbsp; I feel others as well. I have experience much of what the people who come into my life have or are in the present moment. I am blessed with a strong connection to Source of Love and Light and that gets me through being human in this spiritual adventure. I have to laugh and cry to release the shit created.&lt;/div&gt;
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I have not had an easy existence, though these are lessons I signed up for. Silly me. Many challenges that I signed up showed my truth of the illusions and it is the inner strength of faith in myself and that Source that keeps me going… with the gentle reminders with 2x4 or dearest friends who have stood by me. I can not ever thank them all enough for their patience and brilliance in my life. I am so grateful to you all. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
One thing that I know and we, me and my close friends have in common is that awareness of the truth, the Light/Love and the parallels in life are collapsing now. The co-creation process we have learned and share with others; to hold the energies of Love in the darkest of moments, feeling the tears down our face and the light turns on in our hearts. We have all been there and understand the frustration of this human existence, when in fact we know that is so much more beyond the illusions. &lt;/div&gt;
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At times, I see beyond the illusions of a soul to the potential brilliance. In this 3D reality, they may show something quite different… the ego, the fears, the selfishness through their actions, deeds and words. Perhaps not understanding the truth of the situation and interactions, the payback of karma or what they asked for without realizing it. I have seen and done that myself so many times. Silly, really.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I tend to hold onto that inner spirit and potential I see, regardless of the present reality and I can mess me up as I am not hearing or seeing the truth of their physical experience and reactions. The truth of character and the games can blindside me, though I see and hope that inner spirit of truth appears. Most of the time, it&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp; I accept them for whom and what they are, yet what I am hearing and seeing, at times,&amp;nbsp;isn't&amp;nbsp;what they are showing in this 3D reality though aware of its presence. I am seeing the multi-dimensional spirit. Then the 2x4 comes, showing the person as they are in this dimension only and I tend to let go, walking away as that is all I can do. I do remain friends with that person in truth. I am available to them as I still hold onto that faith that the inner spirit will come out and be that physical presence some day. I have to allow myself to let go through growth and be present as I allow them to live and experience that life they are to have. If they included me in a healthy situation, it continues. If not, we may part for a time for regrouping and realigning. It is not easy for me to see the many sides of a person or event as it does confuse me. At times, it is the healthy thing I can do for myself and the friendship...to be silent for a bit for the realigning for all involved. The connection doesn't truly just change, it dies to make room for a more positive interaction to happen for both sides. Deeper inner truths can be revealed in the silence about the situation. I have a greater appreciation for such friendships as the silence gives me the clarification of the relationship and friendship, especially if a deep connection is felt and known to my heart space.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
It is through awareness that you experience what you get. What you give out is returned in some form. I recognized that every day, through the challenges and the triumphs and if I learned from the situation. It is all a triumph, in truth or I will get it back until I really get it. We all are the co-creators in this masquerade party called life. Returning to the innocence of truth and experience the awe as a child with all the stars dancing before us is the goal I am working on achieving, for myself and all that enter my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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""The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails." ~ William&amp;nbsp;Shakespeare&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/03/innocence-redefined.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhNx1kZUnrO6cUBPfrVo8ey30qOVhpKzNu_ggH981HXAc8F32FqfVW3J_HRiQhmmNwBs4BBdyD1GREm2CiwFaxrHeB99nsOf-NAhoUOU4fAXqQyH2eEPdCNbTRsyjaRvjReisKVwJxd6w/s72-c/2012-03-08+13.07.14-1-2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-3627122380776609035</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Mar 2013 14:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-03-21T07:32:22.911-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beliefs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">focus</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">intuition</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">letting_go</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">releasing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">responsibility</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">suggestions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">warning</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">words</category><title>Echoes of the Emptiness</title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; stopped dreaming.
Well, I know better. It is better to say I stop trusting my dreams and visions.
Stop trusting myself and the universe as my world crumbled down to the ground,
except I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;truly let go of it all. That flicker of light, love and
hope…faith in trusting I would get through. &lt;a href="http://angelsintuition.com/"&gt;Belief systems&lt;/a&gt; questioned with
reorganized, redesigned, and redefined through the fires of the releasing of my
life I had become so comfortable in and ignoring those inner words of
“suggestions.”&amp;nbsp; Warnings become
inevitable. Yes I am responsible. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ure I learned to stop
playing the blame game… remembering the energy out is the energy back, seeing
it in action and knowing it. Anger, tears and letting go of the material
things, pride, ego and a self righteous attitude; that pretender of what I was
told of being changed as I become humbled in my own defeats. I learned to watch
my words more carefully as they happening quickly. &amp;nbsp;My &lt;a href="http://angelsintuition.com/"&gt;guidance&lt;/a&gt; was pushing me to follow their
lead, I surrendered in joy to those suggestions and life began again. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;unning away from the situation, cleared
my head and heart and I began to trust again in myself, my co-creating and
enjoy living again. Improving follow through on my words and beginning to see
the reasons for the harsh lessons. It is like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JYVhhNvFpFo"&gt;Abraham-Hicks&lt;/a&gt; suggest…”Do
whatever you need to do to be happy.” Then things will change. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;isions and dreams of
years ago came through and another world opened up as I ran away from the deep
stress I created for myself… because ignoring the warnings. Ignored
opportunities that could have changed the outcome in a very positive way left
me seeing my mistakes, or hard lessons as one thing after another pushed to the
edge of destruction. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Deepening my openness with the release… as abilities came
through stronger more refined, more determined. I balanced myself out and made better
choices, taking the responsibility to finish up the past and let go. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;et go of the &lt;a href="http://jenniferhillman.com/"&gt;stories&lt;/a&gt;/illusions that held
me prisoners and my abundance away from me. As I say to many clients… write the
story out with the different ending and watch the shifting energies.&amp;nbsp; Dreams always happen, even if you don’t
remember. That deep subconscious healing essence of you, working things out;
trusting everything is a temp situation except that lesson you are learning.
Hold onto that, or relearn it again. It is harder the second, third time
around. Trust me on that one. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Focus on the positive as the world is turning upside down, knowing it is all
temporary, except the lessons we all are learning here…again. Trust the dreams
within as they are a part of you with paying attention to them. You are the
co-creator of your life. Trust yourself in creating a great one. Namaste.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/03/echoes-of-emptiness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZi5sSaRAIjbbjqOL3wiPyi9me_kJgnKoBpEF-cL4mqSi56-LxE8tcQUWu6EL3N7kTvly9NKPDZWFLtAEvjR1jnshfzrbmMSIOkjqEpzV0PTWFugycLfNWcX7eJToU5EpKuKZYSvkkuj8/s72-c/2012-09-15+09.45.34.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-6947195231055793449</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2013 15:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-02-14T08:37:25.952-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cling-on</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sabotage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">truth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Valentines</category><title>Love and Be Your Best Lover</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJF4bQKT8SlknApioc_l9Etecpbq_nAUoHGiafdZkSX5CuQF3I19DLAw0P9KnTFkjWZsQotuCavqMR5ireSaqmxSGZSaOjsDoNo-F1_BAqyQh19gC-fNY862ccjg0Id3UsjJs-PMikMZo/s1600/light+and+cat+043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJF4bQKT8SlknApioc_l9Etecpbq_nAUoHGiafdZkSX5CuQF3I19DLAw0P9KnTFkjWZsQotuCavqMR5ireSaqmxSGZSaOjsDoNo-F1_BAqyQh19gC-fNY862ccjg0Id3UsjJs-PMikMZo/s200/light+and+cat+043.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Castellar; font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ove.
Love and all its complexity… Or is it?&amp;nbsp;
Humans tend to make things tougher and more complicated than it really
it. Simply know that if someone makes time for you, as a friend or more… you
are special and loved. Appreciate them. Understand the interaction that is
possible with this moment. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n truth… we are all here to experience
love. Love in all its forms and amazing ways. The beauty, the grace, the pain
and sorrow… yet in each juncture… we grow in the understanding of ourselves. Either
becoming more open or pushing away of the options of love. We are refining what
we want and will accept in our lives. Know each person has a purpose… they are
a mirror and if you are feeling a push or pull… it is your own heart doing
this. Your thoughts brought this person into your life… for the possibility…of
the good, the bad and ugly. It is how you response and react to the person that
will show the amount of growth in this moment.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;omeone once said to me, “If it flows, it
will grow. If not, it won’t. And then you let go.” This is true, though I do
know quite a few women and men that hold on for that hopeless situation to turn
around, drowning it that dream… physically or spiritually. I am one of those
people. I have learned to just let go if the person makes me feel like an
option and not a priority in their lives. I have lived through the games of the
heart and now see when men and women are setting themselves up for sabotages.
It is quite a game they are playing and so many get hooks in the excuses and
apologies that it clouds the mind and the heart. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;orgiveness is a gift and does wondrous
things for love. Forgiveness is needed is all ways; Especially to oneself and
to that other people shining your face in the mirror of a reality check. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Ask yourself these simple questions:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;re you really open to love?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;ave you let of
the past go or still clinging on? &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
If you are still constantly thinking of that person, you are
a cling-on. And holding on and letting go for real love to come into your life.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am not saying someone in your past can’t come back. I am saying you need to
let go of the past to embrace new possibilities to arrive in your heart. If you
are holding onto the past dreams and situations… your heart isn’t open to that
beautiful love you are deserving and craving. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The more you love yourself, the more someone else will love you. You need to be
whole and complete within yourself to even have a chance of that true love. A
love relationship is a bonus in this lifetime. You are your own best friend.
Know yourself, accepting and allowing your flaws and you will meet that person
who will too… As you will be able to accept and allow them to be true to self
as you are. Happy Valentine’s Day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2013/02/love-and-be-your-best-lover.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJF4bQKT8SlknApioc_l9Etecpbq_nAUoHGiafdZkSX5CuQF3I19DLAw0P9KnTFkjWZsQotuCavqMR5ireSaqmxSGZSaOjsDoNo-F1_BAqyQh19gC-fNY862ccjg0Id3UsjJs-PMikMZo/s72-c/light+and+cat+043.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-8157446366063811520</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2012 12:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-31T05:30:12.774-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">be</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">caress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cinnamon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">honey</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">imagination</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">see</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">senses</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">taste</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">touch</category><title>Senses of the Moment's Breath</title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Be still for a moment. &lt;br /&gt;Closing your eyes... open all
your senses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you sense…feel, smell, taste, hear and “see” within?&amp;nbsp; Do you feel the stars tickling you with their
smile? Do you feel the trees’ whispering against your neck? Or what about that
kiss from the person you have been daydreaming about? Sense the sweet
deliciousness in this moment.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you smell the fragrance of the early dawn dew on the plants around you? Do
you smell freshly brewing coffee or perhaps herbal tea of flower petals and
spices? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or maybe baking bread, rich with cinnamon and cardamom?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Smell the richness of this moment.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Oh yes... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the sensual essence of honey on your tongue
with the taste of nature’s brilliance?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Or is it the smoky earthy
presence of your last cigarette and being deep in thought? The dance of and
mingling savoring of the last meal is clinging to you now? Taste the vivid
reality surrounding you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is the low humming tune of your computer’s fan catching your ear? Soft music
you have playing in the background to keep you focused and aware? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or is
it your own&amp;nbsp; heart beat pounding and
soul’s desires whispering?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Listen to the moment calling to you.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Do you see the colors of a rainbow? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of love’s sweet caress?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Or the same
view as your eyes open? See the truth of who and what you be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The connection with all is within our senses. As the world is changing and
shifting, a greater appreciation of yourself and everything beckons us to
connect deeper and with all senses alive. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gratitude is magic as are our dreams and
imagination.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Dream Big, Imagine a Great Beautiful Reality with the
appreciation of all you are and be in this now moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/12/senses-of-moments-breath.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRJ1QujZ7NoaQrgcaLwPNN2BZpgmpSXYkYXCwrhOEdzLab_FuGGwtQ-L1uwJp-toSw_hPuoMe8tYobL6gEP1XzpVTyYYM1DR9l8XbPdJAvNuGo-sCgzXO6bm-bkrHPe-LH440Cb4a3a5Y/s72-c/Dancing+048.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-6268290188038506987</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2012 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-21T11:36:52.874-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beginning</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">co-creation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">distraction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">experience</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life_cycle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sunrise</category><title>Now as the New Cycle Begins...</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd the dawning of the
new day…After time has stop and your thoughts bring you your reality so
quickly… you need to be very aware of what you are thinking and saying. Your
actions have many meanings and consequences. Be conscious of it all now. No
need to worry about having “things” and your heart knows exactly where to go. Trust
yourself and have faith… you are exactly where you are to be. Trust those
moments pushing you to keep going; Trust those inner nudges to go and be here
or there… now; Trust that you are going to be just fine whatever happens and
where you go… Go with passion, focus and love. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ove all that is and
understand others have their own plans, journey and focus. You may not be on
the same page now… Let them be. Truth will prevail and friendships will grow at
their own rate, no forcing it. Love is everywhere and all that is. &lt;br /&gt;
Politics, money-worries, the overall dramas of humanity are just distractions
of the illusions to what is most important… LOVE. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ocus on the love and the right moves will
come for changing the dynamics of this planet. No moaning or bitching what is
going on with the corporations and governments. I am not saying don’t
acknowledge the bullshit ways of the greedy ways… Lessons here. You can play
their game or just play a game. Which is it for you? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s it is often stated… &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/140278239X/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=jenniferhillm-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=140278239X%22%3EBe%20the%20Change:%20How%20Meditation%20Can%20Transform%20You%20and%20the%20World%3C/a%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=jenniferhillm-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=140278239X%22%20width=%221%22%20height=%221%22%20border=%220%22%20alt=%22%22%20style=%22border:none%20!important;%20margin:0px%20!important;%22%20/%3E"&gt;BE THE CHANGE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That change is the attitude of improving
yourself and others who you attract into your experience. Pay attention to who
you are attracting and find the reason, and the change will come. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ome to an understanding and compassion
of your true powers and true self. It is all unfolding now; fully being express
as the spring warm cometh. Right now, with the winter solstice, we are
integrating, recentering and aligning with the magic within coming out and up.
Focus on the life you are co-creating for this new cycle of consciousness and
awareness of what we are and we be. Enjoy the magic and manifest what you truly
enjoy and wish into your life. ~jh &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/12/now-as-new-cycle-begins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6iFOU_zHaAiKS_WOoZ77Pw9NB2k98Vy_5uh1v2d9w_58OtvU39EGBU6NKg4deY3nvc7K2q1kHOcVD_jg4qx4kCpxqCYqVRSiLITOhiteBegR-4UKmFAWFspugVv5CYCVK6dGPvVE7PyM/s72-c/sunrise+blessings+004.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-8481049325024336394</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2012 12:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-17T05:18:22.216-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">child</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">heal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hug</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Inner_child</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">innocence</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tragedy</category><title>Together in Love, We Heal</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; feel the children’s
innocence and trust when I look into their eyes. Though I made a conscious not to
have any kids, I do feel the pain of a loss of a child. &amp;nbsp;I feel deeply. I feel each tear down the cheeks
of the parent who got the news that his/her child died on December 14, 2012 and
every time… the reason for this tragedy is still unknown. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As President Obama said so eloquently… “&lt;i&gt;Our
hearts are broken&lt;/i&gt;.” And we are confused and angry and confused and what the
hell is going on? Then we may stop and think. Bow our heads and say a silent
pray for those lost and those hurting and those of us so far away, feeling
helpless to help. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I sit here, numb, like most people are and it is reminding me of 9/11. That
same feeling of surrealistic vibration and think to myself… &lt;i&gt;there is good in this&lt;/i&gt;? Perhaps…the
gathering of Americans; of families; communities; and maybe the government will
stop and think as we hang in limbo financially. This hit home to most people in
some bizarre thinking of is the way life is now? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My childhood was decades ago (yet still a kid at heart) and I still can
remember playing on the street, the front yard and not worrying. Street lights
went on and the kids went home to a home cooked meal and a family gathering.
Hearing about everyone’s day and laughing at the fun moments of the day. TV
watching was limited, yet was becoming the babysitter of choice. We still
played outside. Now it is hazardous to drink out of the hose. &lt;br /&gt;
The strength of the American family has changed. I see it in my siblings’ kids.
The basic goodness is there as we were taught by our parents. Yet I also see
the mirrors of my nephews’ parents and their own kids. I laugh and still feel. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Each time this country comes to a point of concern, the tragedy happens to push
us over the edge to unity. Are we getting the message yet? How many of people
need to died in this fashion for us to “get it” through our thick heads? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are one, and together we can get through the economic situations and thrive.
&lt;br /&gt;
We are one, and together we can get through the Mother Nature wake up calls.&lt;br /&gt;
We are one, and together we can get through by raise the vibration of this
planet with LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We are in this together as humanity. And in a race of sanity, love, and peace
can be found. Together… not brother against brother… remember the corporations
are made up of people. And perhaps those moments of confusion are here so we
all remember this fact. We are here together. Love each moment as if it is your
last. Tell each person you love...that you do. And through everything, we are
family. We are a mirror for each other. Each child/person that died yesterday
is our child: apart of us… our inner child and innocence. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
So, deep breathe and say thank you for this day. Hug
everyone you feel close to and let them know how you feel. And love yourself,
your family and friends. Love that stranger and share a smile. It is how we
will heal and grow stronger. Together we stand and we are one… in love.
Namaste. ~jh&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/12/together-in-love-we-heal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4yLJlqkg_DwinHHEriIeBprHKNrJjtXhWHBnJDLiwlo8lbiAPEOJZE_BCeqlghwiRi9ACD0_D5RvCuLbqaV4QYnpyy4SXBkizqF2LfeqkojS6Mzt0Qdfcqk9InL4pW7E1EP9BUD15j14/s72-c/2012-02-12+15.19.33+(2).jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-1358005587053383900</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2012 12:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-12T05:49:09.082-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">be_real</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">create</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">creation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friendships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">loved</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">potential</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">presence</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">true_self</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">truth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vortex</category><title>In the Essence of Truth</title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n the presence of all
that is… I sensed Love; that embracing all consuming essence of Love and Joy
and Peace and… You can name and place any and all positive adjectives here. It
was a moment of moments… remembering the truth and remembering that truth I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;want to leave, forget nor let go of. Especially after the Silence spoke: “You
are Love and Loved. Don’t Forget That.” &lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;forget the words, yet at times, I did the meaning. I got wrapped up in
the “worldly” things. Then something always took me back to that moment and
that feeling of this is just an experience I signed up for and simply enjoy the
illusion. You don’t have to nor are buying it… just experiencing this
potential. The highs and the lows. &lt;br /&gt;
And that is what this is about… the experience of understand this game of life.
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
Those moments of desperate angst as the life stops flowing
and then when you can’t seem to do anything wrong. You are in the life’s flow
or vortex.&amp;nbsp; It is all magic and love. &lt;br /&gt;
Magic is the understanding your own power of imagination and with a little
thought about that possibility…the Universe says…&lt;i&gt;Okay, that is what you want to experience so you get it…that you don’t
want that experience…really.&lt;/i&gt; You know you can do better and slowly you do.
You focus your thoughts and move into a better way of thinking… Or I did. Those
words after the head on collision: &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;“You are
Love and Loved.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
How more simple can they say it? &amp;nbsp;It can be so simple that one may just scratch
the head and go “HUH?”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
The spiritual teachers and gurus tell you the same and as
humans we can make it so difficult… I know I did. &lt;br /&gt;
Yet the Universe is listening and watching. And they tend to show me in the
direction of someone who knows it and opens the mind up again...And again, and
again. I do get it. &lt;br /&gt;
And as the moment of sharing a loving conversation with a wonderful friend this
morning who gets it too… and the unlimited of this experience is now, I know I
am exactly where I am suppose to be for this time, being love and being
loved.&amp;nbsp; Trusting the thoughts of
unlimited potentially are all for my highest good with compassion and joy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is simple to make life easy or difficult. The more demands of your thoughts,
the more you are asking to be reminded of the simple fact… You are love and
loved. BE.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Be happy, be kind and be open to the experiences you create into your life. You
are not your body… You are a soul and love in the pure essence in all that
is.&amp;nbsp; Be real. Be true. Be creative in
your experience…Be in love. Namaste. ~jh&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/12/in-essence-of-truth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGRO1lDcIs-v7hviLYBpcv7S5zcYhW-dJSuVqmRi4bUk6PZoPAWoUi-Ha9ytoT9vTh8y-uYI6SJydeWh4gYGT-KJUmujPuf4Hl7p2DrmbPPQySBAnDvqOdKw5AhnufcBImNvvrVwn39XI/s72-c/2012-08-31+18.56.34.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-6289017743841094427</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Dec 2012 12:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-08T05:51:01.387-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">breathing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">creation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">doubts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dreams</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">manifesting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">negativity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">questioning</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">smiling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zero_point</category><title>Smiling for Manifesting</title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n the early morning darken room,
the phone rings. It is a client calling. Most questions seem to be
relationship situation… Is she/he the right one? Is this going to happen? &amp;nbsp;Why is he/she acting this way? And with these
questions, I ask them a few of simple questions… Why do you doubt? What is your
gain? And most important here: What do you want to create with this? &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ith this, they
generally stop thinking and come to understand their part in the situation. The
answers come to them within themselves. Someone just needed to ask them to stop
reacting and listen to their hearts. Many clients just need to calm down to see
what they are creating for themselves. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have come to a point
of realizing if I am questioning anything, it&amp;nbsp;isn't&amp;nbsp;right. If I doubt
something, something is off. It may be just my thinking about the situation or
more information is needed. Most of the time, it is my thinking need realigning
and clarification. I ask myself those same questions. It helps to calm the mind
and listen. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;losing your eyes and reimagining the dream,
feel it, see it and remember to let it go. No need to continue that pondering.
It is done. Time is direct and you have placed it on your timeline. Any
questions or doubt, erase it. You can check on the process and be assured that
it is still there. Then stop and follow your heart. Trust and Live, Laugh and
Love. Be well. The whispering guidance with the Indian voice fades away in my
mind. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y abilities and
sensibility have increase like most people, on the path or not. As the time
grows near to the 12-12-12 date, we all are being upgraded in some form. Perhaps just in
how we think about ourselves, other people in our lives, our situations, we are
coming into a point of zero. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;oint of zero is the
endless possibilities and potentials realized. It is a major shift of the
perception we all have and it is a choice we make to be at the zero point.
Through forgiveness, positivity and the understanding of all you are is all you
be… and that is good. In other words, accept yourself and others as they are in
every moment. Allow them to have their down moments, their questions and
concerns, and uniqueness showing. This is their light. Their gift to you and
your gift to them. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;ach of us has the
ability to block the negativity that surrounds us and is within us. It is so
simple. &lt;b&gt;Smile&lt;/b&gt;. Simply smiling will
block the negativity in your life as you stop holding onto the thought, the
reaction, and the impact of the situation. Breathe in deep and smile after
exhaling it all. Life is magically and good. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;isten while you smile. You will hear
your heart beating and a calming essence and peace will embrace your being. And
that is what we are doing here…To be. Be true to your dreams, yourself and be
in the moment. So you don’t miss something you dreamed about coming to you.
Simply smile and be. ~jh&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/12/smiling-for-manifesting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZewDCTktxB-E0Sw3Ehz1ubJRTbKHU4xA5Ez08KI79MHZ5ThZ8asLNwQZLuwZsChAc0YBhlAdIcY7Fz6ehx_J_L_SdWZxhhA9J_AUsZlBhJE3BnTOX8QHSqNudlQHwymvM5oOKoV4MQ2s/s72-c/jen+chair+promo+005profile.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-5530011988430107905</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2012 17:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-12-05T11:01:23.622-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beauty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">father</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lessons</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life_cycle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">living</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">passion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sharing</category><title>Awaken While Dying</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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“&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;e will die in his
sleep.” I looked over the yard, watching Prophet, the Pit Bull mix dog sleeping
under the large tree. With the silence of the early morning, the whispering
voice said clearly, “He will die in his sleep.”&amp;nbsp;
Thoughts went to the age of this dog companion being 14 years old and
his owner would be grateful for the ease of his passing. She had just&amp;nbsp;euthanize&amp;nbsp;another dog about the same age. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;gain, for three days,
each morning the same message came through. “He will die in his sleep.”&amp;nbsp; On the third day’s night, Prophet jumped on
the bed. Something he&amp;nbsp;hadn't&amp;nbsp;done before. Becky, his owner, said she could get
him down. No, there is a reason for this. It’s okay. We went to sleep until the
reason called. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;t 3:45am, the reason for his presence
came in a call from my sister. &lt;a href="http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-mighty-mouse-will-save-dayno-more.html"&gt;Dad is gone.&lt;/a&gt; He died in his sleep. Mom is okay.
I am okay. No rush to come here. &lt;br /&gt;
Sitting up in the bed, petting Prophet, I thanked him for his comfort and
friendship while being the messenger for this. I gently cried, yet celebrated
his passing. He was free of his pain, free of the controlling women in his life
that he loved dearly. Free to fly as his heart always loved doing as a pilot
for the Air Force. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ime has passed and now a year later, I
reflect on the ways of my life and the immense changes I am now going through.
When my dad first passed, he came to me in a dream and told me &lt;i&gt;not to worry and
be happy. And tell your mother she&amp;nbsp;doesn't&amp;nbsp;need a dingy dog; just get a cat for
God sake. &lt;/i&gt;That fits my dad to a T.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y life continues to change and I
appreciate the family and friends more at times. I stop and enjoy the sweetness
of the time of tears and laughter I share with them. Yes, the sisters are still
bossy as ever, not that I do as they say. Being the youngest, I have gotten
that my entire life. I used to do everything they told me until I realized most
of it was for their amusement and my humility.&amp;nbsp;
I felt like I died a thousand times because of them. I still have that
feeling as things that don’t serve fall away for the highest good. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ike Dad dying when he
did. It was the right time for my dad to physically leave. His life was full of
achievements, joy, love, friendships and family. That is the only way to live. He
had taken care of things for Mom financially and knew everyone would be okay.
So he peacefully left with his true love by his side… I can’t think of a better
way to go. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;
W&lt;/span&gt;ith the realizations through the speed of this year and the shifts continuing
to happen, I still remember what my dad said to me in the dream; don’t worry,
be happy and you are going to be just fine. A wise word from a man who was always
worrying, though he lived his life to the fullest. I am doing my best to follow
that advice… one moment at a time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hisper sweetly the tenderness of the moment. Let the love teach you the true meaning and passion of this experience we share. With gratitude and reverence for the blessings and miracles I receive and witness, my heart still beats as the little things die to be reborn with a greater joy for life in each moment.&lt;/i&gt; ~jh&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/12/awaken-while-dying.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4x2U0FNhyphenhyphen_PYFfC0SLTeu8r0W8I2JuOCkanZFl-0WoXfO2_3810RnTNVdIXHgqnCsUnn57ma-7cv3A11Npm-3aj0beoi0BinUrO8R4DB9lIxXIJidtKOUzau5Yqt3BhRtleOsNkameFw/s72-c/2011-12-14+15.15.19.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-2518942691118624612</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2012 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-11-15T10:46:00.516-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">boo-boo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">energy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">healing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">honesty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kiss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">light</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">realization</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">winter</category><title>Moments of Intimate Honesty</title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: ParismatchRegular; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here
are moments of honesty that bring a smile to my face and others that make I
stop. Those moments of twisted words and nuances have a deeper meaning to them
within them and the person who speaks them. Those moments of honesty can bring
new light at the pain the person is living and attempting to heal in some form.
That rips off the bandage to kiss the boo-boo away; made so deep it needs some
attention now. It created this moment. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: ParismatchRegular; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hose
realizations may seem desperate and so poignant, maybe even taking one’s breathe
away. As you calmly witness how you have touched that person and allow this
honesty to happen. Being presence in this moment is so important to you and for
this person. To read between the lines and understand what is really going on
here. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: ParismatchRegular; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow
it is also a moment for you to listen to your heart and what this means to you,
perhaps about you and your world. Where have you been hurting and screaming for
attention and felt yourself gone silent? It now makes your soul known and real.
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&lt;span style="font-family: ParismatchRegular; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s
the energy goes deep within the soul and the winter’s cold pushes you within
for the time of rest and deeper understandings about yourself, take time to
breathe again and don’t rush yourself. This moment is full of potential life
changing magic. You can’t miss it. Your heart whispers gently your truths.
Stop, look and listen to your heart. Cliché, yes; But wise. Enjoy these moments as you are embrace the truth of you. Namaste.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/11/cjenniferhillman-2011-t-hereare-moments.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmK49JdXGryfPFjrS5YLsdN32qScwQgIedL7YR728zfaVH0xEAPNnb9VQ2S6RKL4FgP5oLZMl2ocuP2v4bnNBXJts-SKrrPASe5ymRX7lYcscMZHVuYZeC-Qez7eHGega7ulVYPk3hgTM/s72-c/2012-03-29+14.16.00.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-1700216242550046992</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2012 16:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-10-20T09:48:00.282-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Acceptance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adventure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">allowing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">attention</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">compassion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">connection</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">control</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gratitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lessons</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moments</category><title>Gratitudes of this Moment</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;h... delightful days of
gratitude. My heart is filled with the beauty and grace the Universe is
blessings me. Confirmation of affirmations continues to unfold as my true magic
embraces and empowers me and others. I raise my vibration with a knowingness at
the overall plan of the divine is always perfectly timed for me and others. The
powerful teachers I have attracted telling me just how powerful I truly am. The
wisdom shows me the way each moment and I feel the Love of Spirit in and around
me. The joyous songs of the early morning and the breeze continue her whispers
of encouragement and blissful murmurs. Feeling the presence of a dear friend's
hello is wonderful and I am grateful for all of this and more. Enjoy your
weekend.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;live and taking in the
beauty of all the blessings I enjoy on this early morning. My heart awakens by
the thought of love, the sweetness of connection, a kiss and hug. The embracing
nature of the lessons is within a relationship and the mirror and reflections
of the depth of one's soul. I bow my head to Grace and my guidance. Inner voice
and whispering brilliance of ideas and possibilities are surrounding me in this
glorious moment of breath. The sweetness of beginning and tears of endings is
this lifetime; with the agreements and understandings to be and release the
angst to love happening. Love is each breath I take in gratitude and bliss for
this moment of being.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;he day dawns and
inspiration from the stars starts my moment of gratitude. I look to the heavens
and the lights of love smile back at me...I can only smile with such a
blessings as I write my thoughts with words of wonder. Hands on the keys and
words form such poetic joy onto the screen as I count my blessings with these.
Thankful for the teachers of the past open for a conversation; the new friends
that open their hearts and understanding support; the inner voice releasing the
bigger plan one moment at a time; the embracing offers and smiles shared. My
heart opens wide with the blessings of the walks of difference and union of
minds; the ability to listen and read between the lines; the creation of now
and power of breath; feeling the bliss of spirit's presence; the opening of
possibilities and the chance of choice. So it is, so it will be...brilliantly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;he cool morning opens
my heart in gratitude... this Chiron return which surfaces my wounds to be
healed, letting go of the past and the impact it has had on my life... now
dissolving into a blissful space of joy and abundance; using my anger as a
motivator for a better reality; recognizing my resisting ego and understanding
the twist and turns of self sabotage; the inner voice with supporting wisdom
and the physical friends smiling with an appreciation for my presence in their
lives. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt; am grateful for the
animals in my life: My dogs and all the lessons they taught me, with love, fun
and patience. Holding a hummingbird three times and embracing such magic and
nature’s elegance. &amp;nbsp;Nature and all her
wonderment shares her thunderstorms with cool breezes on hot summer days. The
graceful moment felt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;wings
of a great horned owl as she flew over me in silence majestic ways. The lizards
I saved out of the pool staying with me as a gesture of thanks...before
continuing their lives. The visitations of the wolf, bobcat and eagle...among a
few others animals&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;are memories of
wonder. &lt;/span&gt;I am grateful for the I am grateful for Mother Earth's kindness
and beauty and grow more in love with her everyday... I am thankful for this
moment of gratitude, the sunshine on my face each day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;iving thanks for this
moment with friends, far and near... for calling and saying HI! You're awesome.
For the smile and support I receive each day for these blessings in unique
essences; the dance with the morning sun and the kiss from the stars up above;
for each clients' trust; for the insights for the silence within each breath;
new wisdom and each release; the past mistakes' lessons and karma being paid;
With a hug from mom each morning with her smile on her beautiful face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;‎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;ach year I lived... fully and with a better
understanding of life, laughter and love. Being sexy... and loving myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;The friends have come into my life and
now gone. What a trip. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Thank you to
them for the lessons learned the laughter and love shared. I am accepting my
true value... priceless as I have the courage to take risk.&amp;nbsp; With those risks, I made mistakes... lots of
them. Appreciate the hard lessons at time. I am growing from each of them. I
deeply appreciate and thank you...thank you for each moment and being that
cosmic joke at times. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;h, the sweetness of
gratitude in this moment of bliss. The connection of self and all the aspects
of self I truly am with those mirrors of reflections. The simple moments of
meditation and prayer bring the new insights of self with this journey I am
upon; the beauty, the struggles, the creation of all. Connection with heart and
center of God spark. All is it is as it is, in gratitude and great
appreciation. Life is good. Namaste.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/10/gratitudes-of-this-moment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr-jb-v_YfzbCuLVpqwM1nL_3HRk98zOfFAOLAZ8prbGt9gjdhpxdWrpdwmzM3EoP6sgFxtQY8IEk7mNSSUXcLiXMtTHY_BiUJg01V-P9y2OKacppii5LV1aCo8UN_stnwZbY9HcRP7c4/s72-c/phoenix+1.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-7576033234357288025</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2012 15:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-09-06T11:30:49.058-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">aspect</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dreams</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goddess</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">High Priestess</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Isis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">message</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mind</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">path</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">promise</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Purpose</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sand</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soul</category><title>  Truths Dwell within the Silence of the Desert </title><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ilence of the desert
dwells…Yet not just in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;.
This is a story of the desert of the soul, the heart… most of all… the mind.
Each part has truth. Truths to be reveal to you within the nights of the soul,
the heart and mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he mind’s journey
through the desert comes within the physically of life. The dreams within the
dream of man or woman are where the mind dwells. Surrounded by arid land of
wonder, convince one to continue on and on…in search for something, what? Only
the mind knows yet looks outside at the dry, hot and seemingly empty space of
dust. This is the land where I met the Goddess Isis. She came in a vision of
pure white light; Powerful, yet feminine in grace. “Look, Child”… “Look around
you and see… each grain of sand is you; you and all your aspects, lives and
adventures. The dreams you have lived, the dreams you have died for, the love
that lives and dwells within you… you are a survivor. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;ach grain has a message for you. A
beautiful love note of solitude and grace awaits you. Sit within with the mind
and absorb your truths within each grain of sand. Remember all of who you are
now. The sands of time never forget and always forgive.” &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Isis&lt;/st1:place&gt;
faded away and I sat down in the warm sand, feeling the grains between my
fingers. The sands of time began to dance and melt to a flame, awakening my mind
to the realities I have lived, lessons I have learned and knowing all is
reveals to those who are patient and focused with intention. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;eeling the heat, little water and great
thirst for truth, the mind does go looking outside as it continues the search
for the nurturing sip of water; Searching for the comfort of answers, knowledge
and of course, truth. How one comes to realize the well of all that you need
does not generally come to mind immediately. Trial and error serves it purpose.
The different ways and pace of walking across the sands; the time of travel;
the distance and the convenient methods of giving up and surrendering… Surrendering
to what? To the desert, to the elements, to God, Source or Truth; Or simply to self
and the God spark that dwells within. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;isdom is convenient
things to lend on with things go awry for you. I lived in an actual desert for
over 25 years, learning to understand the beauty within this arid lucid land.
The wisdom of survival is available in every part of the desert. Finding the
simplicity of living life fully and be still empowers the mind to let go and
trust the nature order of life and its eternal grace. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ith the glow of the
Goddess’ Light, the moon High Priestess, &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Isis&lt;/st1:place&gt;
showed other aspects of the mind. The gentle peace of the mindless and
meditative state that comes with the silence of the desert’s cooling breeze in
the midnight hour. Life within life, beyond the physicality of the land into
the mystic will be the ultimate reality of your heart’s desires.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he mystic within you
give rise and shine in the sands of the desert. Many eons of dreams be born
within these dunes. Each one brings promise, heart and your soul to life…and to
death. You are the child of the stars and you came like a dew drop of morning
sunshine upon this land. “Understand dear Child… do understand the implication
of your existence like these grains of sand, each has a purpose, yet none at
all. Praise each one for the little and the lot of them. Smile now.” &amp;nbsp;“Dream now… breathe in the truth that lives,
like the raindrops of the cloudy skies…the tears of your heart…like the blood
inside of you runs, pulsate through each moment.” &lt;br /&gt;
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“Alas, we meet again, here in this place of mystic illusions dance. Come with
me into the depth of this place…called your heart. The center, like the sun,
gives life to all your dreams…your truths that be in this space lives a life in
waiting. So you learn of patience and persistence in this place.” This is the
space of intuitive guidance, where you gain the open door to the wisdom hidden
in your soul.” &amp;nbsp;“The heart and soul are
connected to your past, your future and this now moment. They blend and dance
with the sand with the music of the stars to make your dreams come true.” Your
soul is the deepest sense of self. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he soul has memory banks, with the help
of your heart brings all your wishes into the physicality of the mind to
manifestation. Trust yourself is trusting your heart, your soul and the
Universe that lives within. There is nothing more you need to trust. You are
all you need for your dreams to come true. And with this trusting wisdom, the
secrets of the universe are yours for the creating. So, go now. Live to the
fullest of this moment allows and know it is all in perfect order as you
created to be so. As Above, So Below… in the splendor of the ages, you bring
forth all that is around you. Understanding this brings all the sweetness the
world has to offer. Enjoy this moment as the sands of time are collecting them
to be remembered and forgiven with grace unto the midnight full moons each
month. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ime is endless as you are. Speak your
truth with kindness and the universe will be returning the kindness. Your
motivations are changing like the shifting winds across the sand dunes.
Surrounding you with much magic to serve you and serve you will as you
understand the secrets revealed to you now. Trust, dear Child… trust yourself
and smile. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he Goddess Isis faded into the moon’s
brilliance, leaving me with a deep blissful feeling of love. The unity of the
mind, heart and soul brings the magic alive with each breath, in love and
kindness beyond the moment of time. Looking at the vast openness of the desert,
I felt the immense peace to my spirit. I give thanks for this moment and hope
it serves all well. Namaste. &lt;/div&gt;
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©jenniferhillman 2012. all rights reserved.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/09/truths-dwell-within-silence-of-desert.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuoBH-FPJ5SwiE0NEES0E9M2gJnc006dAGRSqbHyRNWVdn5jpaw3toATVOF5MM7hLrW-saKG2didMf_KAw8fVmrBXLAuf0DwuEGPyeTNDyJFRjN4uSifwUlBZh-8HYgY61G4i3PYsFZ5A/s72-c/home_page_image.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-8858419133673621373</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 20:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-30T14:07:30.680-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">accepting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">AIRadio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">allowing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bbsradio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">call_in_radio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">discussion.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jennifer_hillman</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">opinion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">radio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">talk_radio</category><title>Abstract Illusion Radio 2009-10-01</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1lbubhiEyND_PCYpFKFCJJ3rMxG10aA8onPhsAj3RlpZQa6ir-rjuLF4L1TDYhoaATq2Up_BWwGxk2sk2_4YgvuPIXa8kPEhbNyc8FpGP-FXXQXwRfXBNZkDi_VWHwB62RX4p59zhQIg/s1600/air+avatar.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1lbubhiEyND_PCYpFKFCJJ3rMxG10aA8onPhsAj3RlpZQa6ir-rjuLF4L1TDYhoaATq2Up_BWwGxk2sk2_4YgvuPIXa8kPEhbNyc8FpGP-FXXQXwRfXBNZkDi_VWHwB62RX4p59zhQIg/s1600/air+avatar.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/jenniferhillman/abstract-illusion-radio-2009?utm_source=soundcloud&amp;amp;utm_campaign=share&amp;amp;utm_medium=blogger&amp;amp;utm_content=http://soundcloud.com/jenniferhillman/abstract-illusion-radio-2009"&gt;Abstract Illusion Radio 2009-10-01&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;60 minutes Acceptance?&lt;br /&gt;
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Question of the show: Are you truly be accepting of yourself if you are judging others... as they are a reflection of you?&lt;br /&gt;
What are your thoughts? Feedback and comments are welcomed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/04/abstract-illusion-radio-2009-10-01.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1lbubhiEyND_PCYpFKFCJJ3rMxG10aA8onPhsAj3RlpZQa6ir-rjuLF4L1TDYhoaATq2Up_BWwGxk2sk2_4YgvuPIXa8kPEhbNyc8FpGP-FXXQXwRfXBNZkDi_VWHwB62RX4p59zhQIg/s72-c/air+avatar.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-2945792537702133755</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-02T20:14:48.553-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">facebook</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">genius</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspiration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">moment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">projection</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">shared</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">suggestions</category><title>Being Present Within the Moment</title><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikB8ffDYoi-F8xGyByZ6L3rEy5_XcXtauT_UZT692DWgoT0TEaVWsDXD6gMTbJ0tQtVW3Axqf31GgcnP9yac3x5PjvwpAdtRxumM86Y2wPnR9aqfuirqxG79KOG0TyVYKPnDmYXvd_QG4/s1600/light+and+cat+029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikB8ffDYoi-F8xGyByZ6L3rEy5_XcXtauT_UZT692DWgoT0TEaVWsDXD6gMTbJ0tQtVW3Axqf31GgcnP9yac3x5PjvwpAdtRxumM86Y2wPnR9aqfuirqxG79KOG0TyVYKPnDmYXvd_QG4/s200/light+and+cat+029.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20pt;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat is your first thought in the morning? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;o you want to roll over and go back to sleep? Or do you lie there… pondering your day ahead? Perhaps say a little prayer and count your blessings? Meditate? Or rush out of bed, thinking you are late for something? Perhaps you give your mate a kiss and enjoy a few moments with them? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he first moments of the day are the pace your day will be. Being more aware of this, let look again at how you started your day? Now let’s think about the connection of your mood with your first thoughts to the way your day go? Has it been a productive day or rushing around and seemingly getting nothing really done? Ahead of yourself and the blessings keep coming in…as you smile, focus, contented and feeling good. Or is your mind still on that moment with your mate and distracting you? Delicious distraction, though back to this moment, please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ow are you wasting your day? Or are you? Each moment is the moment of fulfillment. Is your day controlling you or you controlling the day? The choice and opportunity is yours. Don’t beat yourself up if you now wondering where your day went. Smile, knowing that you did exactly as you would to do for this day. Tomorrow is another day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each moment is sacred to the whole. So if you spent an extra hour reading post of Facebook instead of finishing up that report or writing that blog, you were paying attention to a friend who wanted someone to share that moment with them. &lt;i&gt;Sweet.&lt;/i&gt; A blessing to both. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n truth, there are no wasted moments, there are only choices. Accepting that you made that choice in the moment may come back, yet why let it get to you? Ask yourself this question… Do you enjoy that moment? If yes, great. Let go and let be. If not, you learned from it so… Let go and Let Be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;eing present to the moment is the best thing you can do for all things you are doing. I have been reading a few different things on being productive in your life. Great blogs, books and great suggestions for some people. Yet, for me, they are a little off base with one thing. What is right for them may not be right for you. It comes down to the choices you make in that moment. For me, I do what is called be in the moment and what is right to do… is. It may be three things at one time and guess what? I do get the details and I do have a consistent progress with all my projects on my timetable. It all gets done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o in this very moment, I appreciate you stopping or looking at my blog. There are some things to consider for you. It is great to get suggestions on how to do things and be. Ponder on it and be true to you. I actually have had some people stop working with me because I didn’t follow their suggestions. I thank them for it and considered if it would work for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f I get inspired to do something else in the middle of another project, am I going to let go of a possible genius moment because someone told me just to focus on one thing? Uh, no. I may just write down that idea and continue with the original project which I probably got the same way. Appreciate your ways of being productive. If you are in integrity with yourself and others; you deliver on time with the project… who gives a damn how you got there… Just that you got there and be free of the restraints of society’s norm. It's all good. Be true, Keep it real, Be You… Namaste.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Ignore your previous experience and go into the moment. Be Here Now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;See what there is to work with right now in creating yourself anew.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Life is an ongoing, never-ending process of re-creation. ~Neale Donald Walsch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/02/being-present-within-moment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikB8ffDYoi-F8xGyByZ6L3rEy5_XcXtauT_UZT692DWgoT0TEaVWsDXD6gMTbJ0tQtVW3Axqf31GgcnP9yac3x5PjvwpAdtRxumM86Y2wPnR9aqfuirqxG79KOG0TyVYKPnDmYXvd_QG4/s72-c/light+and+cat+029.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1801916142702696157.post-8835113491007010898</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2012 02:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-17T05:33:14.359-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">action</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">changes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">coal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gold</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">impact</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kindness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">value</category><title>Valuing the Experience</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7hL-1TUfrjPcFI9IDscTPEbK-yIspxXFlvfovGRSLgIgop38yyGkcIjLCmY5_d1jYdzcp9_yI9cnaZxryAJxgXsn0-p4Kv8aRJAAQ8T-SJ7fWsMxjBBhOwFUcGZnagtpDUwvwK7cr-YU/s1600/light+and+cat+145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7hL-1TUfrjPcFI9IDscTPEbK-yIspxXFlvfovGRSLgIgop38yyGkcIjLCmY5_d1jYdzcp9_yI9cnaZxryAJxgXsn0-p4Kv8aRJAAQ8T-SJ7fWsMxjBBhOwFUcGZnagtpDUwvwK7cr-YU/s200/light+and+cat+145.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The value of a friendship, a situation or even just a moment is the value of impact for your growth in your evolution. As things may not last forever, one thing does… the impact essence of you on another and vice versa. It may be in the silence of your soul or a memory that brings a smile to your face or as they say, “&lt;i&gt;that one that got away&lt;/i&gt;.” The truth is that person, situation or moment changed you. Some connections bring out the best, making you a better person or perhaps the worst of you, when the ego and the mind take control; the mirror needed to be expressed or surfaced and acknowledged. The depth of the connection may vary as does the meaning you place on that person, situation or moment. It is up to YOU to give it the meaning it has for you, if any meaning at all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBeG2L_R2ghJ-IlL-QqcOzgCII3hX0Oqg3gLWSQF3NYR0LJYAkAu3p8EaJyi6s3TcxAcJUSVr2wl14LcIj3_x2JCIpUvxvyMQBS6W5avh3xR0SauzfGuNW6s54UAbwgT7NcGyVuy2gYo4/s1600/cocktail+party+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBeG2L_R2ghJ-IlL-QqcOzgCII3hX0Oqg3gLWSQF3NYR0LJYAkAu3p8EaJyi6s3TcxAcJUSVr2wl14LcIj3_x2JCIpUvxvyMQBS6W5avh3xR0SauzfGuNW6s54UAbwgT7NcGyVuy2gYo4/s200/cocktail+party+2.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The meaning of this all is to evolve and grow in compassion to self and embrace the mirror within you reflected in others. The “how” and “ways” does not matter. Distance, nor the age of the person or situation makes little difference in the impact of the meeting of the hearts and the mirror when it comes to the lesson. Like fingertips passing through the waters deep…on ships of gold and silver, the exchange has brought you to this point of awareness and changed you… the lasting meaning to your evolution is how you react to the interaction… with kindness or harshness… Harshness creates a trigger that reflects in relearning that learn until kindness and compassion fills you entirely. Kindness is compassion and love as I expressed in another blog, &lt;a href="http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2011/10/open-letter-of-soul-mate.html"&gt;Open Letter to a Soul Mate&lt;/a&gt; in understanding the creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;While I was talking with a friend, I came to understand the depth of how I created some situations and I am seeing the changes as I change my attitude about it. The kinder thoughts produce a better outcome. This friend stated something that made him rethought about a current situation. “You deserve cashmere and you are in K-mart”… how is that reflected with the people around you?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Interesting reflection and perhaps a judgment of sorts isn’t it. You can get cashmere in K-mart. It is the reflection of efficiency and openness that places the value on that cashmere. The label or meaning you put on it is all that matters, not what society does. It is like saying… having friends from the “wrong” side of the track. Again, a judgment is being placed by association of the location, neither the heart connection nor spiritual growth potential. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like minded individuals and situations are located every where you are attracted to…and the more you resist that attraction, the strong the attraction will persist. This is Universe law… so even if your intention is to walk away, avoid, ignore that situation or person, it will still be with you. There is still a value with you and in you about this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This reminds me of the story of the king that traveled as a beggar to see who his true people were. He went to one house of wealth and was turned away… then another. Then he went to the poorest man, who had little to offer this beggar yet still shared his meal with him. The next day, the king returned gold to this man for his kindness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So your thoughts produce the life you’re in and your actions tell where your heart is with the truth. Kindness will give you riches as the negative will continue to take it away as you wonder why. &lt;br /&gt;
We all deserve and are worthy of the riches and the form of&amp;nbsp; the riches does come in all ways. The people, situation and moments in your life are making the impact of the kinds of riches you have in your life, Gold or Coal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A whispering of kindness and a smile may change a person live in many ways. Live through your heart and the world around will change for the better. Namaste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;(c)JenniferHillman 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Jennifer Hillman is an Intuitive Life Coach, 
having decades of experiences in assisting her clients 
to gain an understanding of self, heal wounds and be their highest potential.
Contact her at jen@jenniferhillman.com for consultation and 
go to her website, www.angelsintuition.com for more information.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jenhillmanreflections.blogspot.com/2012/01/valuing-experience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Anonymous)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7hL-1TUfrjPcFI9IDscTPEbK-yIspxXFlvfovGRSLgIgop38yyGkcIjLCmY5_d1jYdzcp9_yI9cnaZxryAJxgXsn0-p4Kv8aRJAAQ8T-SJ7fWsMxjBBhOwFUcGZnagtpDUwvwK7cr-YU/s72-c/light+and+cat+145.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>