<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291478881548053993</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 10:50:44 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Bible</category><category>Compassion</category><category>Emotion</category><category>God</category><category>If Today Was Your Last Day</category><category>Jesus</category><category>Kindness</category><category>Laughter</category><category>Religion and Spirituality</category><category>giggling</category><category>laughing</category><category>live life moment</category><category>silly</category><title>musings of a playful yet intense pink ninja cat</title><description>Thoughts,ideas, and other stuff from a goofy yet intense  feral feline female.</description><link>http://pinkninjacat.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (ninja cat)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291478881548053993.post-3459432765560415874</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 14:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-24T09:23:04.291-05:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>I have not written on here since November of last year. &amp;nbsp;I have been in a dark place. &amp;nbsp;But hope is beginning to shine through. &amp;nbsp;I have written a poem&amp;nbsp;tentatively&amp;nbsp;titled &#39; Hope Descends&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
There is a video at the end that goes with how I feel at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Tentative Title: &amp;nbsp;Hope Descends &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;When the darkness descends upon me and folds me in it&#39;s dark cloak, hope is not known&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;weariness sets in my bones&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sleep is my only solace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nightmares draw near&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grey clouds fall upon me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;My sighs are like a mournful ballad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is not an option&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;The oblivion of an eternal sleep would be as a balm upon my soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tears rain down on me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Staining my cheeks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chain-smoking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Restless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Irritable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;‘Leave me be’ is my cry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dreary, painful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;This life is not acceptable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thoughts and plans of ending me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too many thoughts, racing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oppressed by dark, cold days&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unbearable heat, brown grass&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Locusts singing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Burning without flame&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Descending from the grey clouds, a comforter appears&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her name is Hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;She brings with her new songs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bathed in the golden nectar of the sun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Morning birdsong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gentle breezes flow through the branches&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sparkles through tears&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Roses open their fragrant petals&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;As hope shines on them with her new song&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&#39;patience&#39; whispers Hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Observe the rose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;How she gently opens every morn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Revealing more of her beauty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until finally she is open fully&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Open with the rays of the sun and the soft drops of&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rain to nourish&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Listen to the harmony of the day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;The breeze and the birds sing a new song&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love to read and I love to learn new things.&amp;nbsp; I like to discover new authors.&amp;nbsp; I love history.&amp;nbsp; World history, American history, any kind of history, I soak it up.&amp;nbsp; I have been reading a lot lately about the Civil War, reconstruction, segregation.&amp;nbsp; I have been reading about WWII.&amp;nbsp; The things that interest me most is how did people or countries get to a certain place, a certain perspective.&amp;nbsp; I have a deep interest in the motivations of people, and how they came to do certain things.&amp;nbsp; How countries came to be the way they are and the motivations and beliefs that led to how they are now.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have also been reading about religion.&amp;nbsp; I am interested in the &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Truth&quot; linkindex=&quot;69&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;Truth&quot;&gt;truth&lt;/a&gt;, to what the scriptures are actually saying, not what a preacher or denomination tells me that it says.&amp;nbsp; I have learned that I need to read the entire chapter in the bible, not just a verse, plus put in the context of who was talking, who they were talking to, what certain words really mean according to the times or in the original Greek.&amp;nbsp; What I have found is that I have been spoon fed doctrines and not the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am not so sure about certain things as I had before I started studying more deeply.&amp;nbsp; The more I study, not just the bible but other parts of history, things seem to come together, but I have more questions the more that I learn.&amp;nbsp; I have been questioned about my faith in doing the questioning and studying of the bible recently.&amp;nbsp; I was asked do you believe Jesus was who he said he was.&amp;nbsp; Yes I do believe that.&amp;nbsp; The next question, why do you believe that but you have questions about other things in the bible?&amp;nbsp; Good question.&amp;nbsp; The only answer that I have is that I was raised by a Southern Baptist mother.&amp;nbsp; I also believe in my spirit that Jesus is who he says he is.&amp;nbsp; I just happened to be raised this way, by chance.&amp;nbsp; If I would have been born in the middle east I would have the same strong core belief of a Muslim.&amp;nbsp; I believe there are many ways to the truth, and evangelicals christians do not have a monopoly on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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All of this learning and questioning of my faith leaves me exhausted and with more questions than ever before.&amp;nbsp; It would be much easier to just go with my upbringing and go with the flow.&amp;nbsp; The question is, is that what God wants me to do?&amp;nbsp; He is the one that gave me a brain, and an inquisitive mind.&amp;nbsp; So, no I don&#39;t believe that I should just go with the flow.&amp;nbsp; There is a quote that I like by&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt; &lt;a class=&quot;zem_slink&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galileo_Galilei&quot; linkindex=&quot;70&quot; rel=&quot;wikipedia&quot; title=&quot;Galileo Galilei&quot;&gt;Galileo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who has endowed us with sense, reason, and intellect has intended us to forgo their use.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The above makes so much sense to me.&amp;nbsp; I have so many thoughts about what is in the bible.&amp;nbsp; But this I believe. When we we are finally with God and all is revealed to us, we are all going to be surprised.&amp;nbsp; I do not even begin to understand the mystery of God.&amp;nbsp; I may be wrong, but I believe that quite a lot of the things we have been spoon fed about religion in our generation is wrong.&amp;nbsp; I believe that God is so much more than we can even conceive him to be.&amp;nbsp; I think he has more revelations for us, more for us to learn.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is what I choose to believe.&amp;nbsp; That our God is a good and loving God.&amp;nbsp; That we are on earth with free will and bad shit just happens, a lot.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t believe that God caused it, or is testing us.&amp;nbsp; I believe that the eternal spirit of God looks upon the world and sees individuals, not nations or states or regions.&amp;nbsp; He sees individual souls that he created and loves.&amp;nbsp; Maybe when I see him, all will be revealed to me, because I have so many questions still.&amp;nbsp; Maybe when I shed the flesh that holds my eternal soul that is when all will be revealed, when I will be able to handle all of the mysteries.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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This is my journey, to seek the truth, whatever it might be.&lt;br /&gt;
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If Today Was Your Last Day lyrics&lt;br /&gt;
Songwriters: Kroeger, Chad;&lt;br /&gt;
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My best friend gave me the best advice&lt;br /&gt;
He said each day&#39;s a gift and not a given right&lt;br /&gt;
Leave no stone unturned, leave your fears behind&lt;br /&gt;
And try to take the path less traveled by&lt;br /&gt;
That first step you take is the longest stride&lt;br /&gt;
If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late&lt;br /&gt;
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;
Would you live each moment like your last&lt;br /&gt;
Leave old pictures in the past?&lt;br /&gt;
Donate every dime you had, if today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;
What if, what if, if today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;
Against the grain should be a way of life&lt;br /&gt;
What&#39;s worth the price is always worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;
Every second counts &#39;cause there&#39;s no second try&lt;br /&gt;
So live like you&#39;re never living twice&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t take the free ride in your own life&lt;br /&gt;
If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late&lt;br /&gt;
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;
Would you live each moment like your last?&lt;br /&gt;
Leave old pictures in the past?&lt;br /&gt;
Donate every dime you had?&lt;br /&gt;
And would you call those friends you never see?&lt;br /&gt;
Reminisce old memories?&lt;br /&gt;
Would you forgive your enemies?&lt;br /&gt;
And would you find that one you&#39;re dreaming of?&lt;br /&gt;
Swear up and down to God above&lt;br /&gt;
That you&#39;d finally fall in love if today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;
If today was your last day&lt;br /&gt;
Would you make your mark by mending a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;
You know it&#39;s never too late to shoot for the stars&lt;br /&gt;
Regardless of who you are&lt;br /&gt;
So do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Cause you can&#39;t rewind a moment in this life&lt;br /&gt;
Let nothing stand in your way&lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Cause the hands of time are never on your side&lt;br /&gt;
If today was your last day and tomorrow was too late&lt;br /&gt;
Could you say goodbye to yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;
Would you live each moment like your last?&lt;br /&gt;
Leave old pictures in the past?&lt;br /&gt;
Donate every dime you had?&lt;br /&gt;
And would you call those friends you never see?&lt;br /&gt;
Reminisce old memories?&lt;br /&gt;
Would you forgive your enemies?&lt;br /&gt;
And would you find that one you&#39;re dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;
Swear up and down to God above&lt;br /&gt;
That you&#39;d finally fall in love if today was your last day?&lt;br /&gt;
© ARM YOUR DILLO PUBLISHING INC; WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP;</description><link>http://pinkninjacat.blogspot.com/2010/10/nickelback-if-today-was-your-last-day_24.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ninja cat)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4291478881548053993.post-8598100464757276065</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Oct 2010 19:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-23T15:07:48.276-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Compassion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emotion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kindness</category><title>Walking the Walk</title><description>&lt;span class=&quot;zemanta-img separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/79032454@N00/2069678481&quot; linkindex=&quot;46&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; display: block; float: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;You Are A Child Of The Universe 11.27.07&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2381/2069678481_c1acc2afc8_m.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border: medium none; font-size: 0.8em;&quot; width=&quot;193&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;zemanta-img-attribution&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; float: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 232px;&quot;&gt;Image by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/79032454@N00/2069678481&quot; linkindex=&quot;47&quot;&gt;kmevans&lt;/a&gt; via Flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My big thing is kindness and compassion.&amp;nbsp; I talk about it, read about and try to practice it everyday. The key word there is &#39;practice&#39;.&amp;nbsp; Or maybe even exercise.&amp;nbsp; Like the muscles in your body if you don&#39;t exercise them they atrophy.&amp;nbsp; If you don&#39;t practice or exercise kindness and compassion it is all talk.&amp;nbsp; So I try to exercise or&amp;nbsp; practice kindness and compassion on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; I try to be mindful of the words I say or write.&amp;nbsp; I try to smile at the grumpy or sad waiter or waitress, I don&#39;t shoot the bird at someone who has cut in front of me in traffic and I am nice to the customer service person who is helping me on the phone.&amp;nbsp; I am even polite to my dogs.&amp;nbsp; I walk the walk, not just talk the talk.&lt;br /&gt;
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I do fall short in my walk with kindness and compassion at times.&amp;nbsp; I did last week.&amp;nbsp; I told someone in a group I am a member of they were an asshole.&amp;nbsp; I was pissed and annoyed and flabbergasted that this person was rude to me.&amp;nbsp; What I did was react when I should have been listening to my spirit.&amp;nbsp; I was not feeling well and in a bitchy mood. This is not an excuse for what I said.&amp;nbsp; If everyone is nice and kind to me there would never be an opportunity to to walk this walk that I have chosen.&amp;nbsp; I was irritated for a couple of days about it.&amp;nbsp; I even messaged the leader of the group to tell them about it and this is not something I do.&amp;nbsp; Then I was still and listened to my spirit.&amp;nbsp; What I heard is, &#39;you are not walking the walk, it doesn&#39;t matter if you are right or wrong you should be on good terms with all people if this is your purpose&#39;.&amp;nbsp; When I was younger reacting is what I did.&amp;nbsp; I am not a child anymore and have supposedly grown as a person and here I was, calling someone an asshole.&amp;nbsp; I used energy to be angry and irritated.&amp;nbsp; Energy that I could have used sending out love instead of anger.&lt;br /&gt;
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I listened to my spirit and apologized to this person for calling them an asshole.&amp;nbsp; I let it go.&amp;nbsp; The response I received back was &#39;thanks&#39;.&amp;nbsp; That was it.&amp;nbsp; They did not apologize for being rude to me.&amp;nbsp; Did that matter? Not a bit.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s not about them, but about me and how I respond in the world.&amp;nbsp; What kind of energy I am putting out there.&amp;nbsp; They have their issues and they have to deal with them, or not.&amp;nbsp; Either way, not my business what they do but with what I do.&amp;nbsp; What I did was listen to my spirit and walked the walk.&amp;nbsp; I took this time to think about the people in my life that I was angry with and send out love to them.&amp;nbsp; The anger towards them has popped up again, but I took a deep breath, and sent out love.&lt;br /&gt;
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I believe you get out of this world what you put into it.&amp;nbsp; I don&#39;t want to be angry and resentful.&amp;nbsp; I know that this is not good for my spirit to carry this around.&amp;nbsp; I exercised my kindness and compassion muscles.&amp;nbsp; I am going to put out into the universe what I would like to get back, love, kindness and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;
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As far as possible, without surrender,&lt;br /&gt;
be on good terms with all persons.&lt;br /&gt;
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;&lt;br /&gt;
and listen to others,&lt;br /&gt;
even to the dull and the ignorant;&lt;br /&gt;
they too have their story. &lt;br /&gt;
Desiderata &lt;br /&gt;
--- Max Ehrmann, 1927&lt;br /&gt;
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