<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841</id><updated>2024-09-22T00:18:20.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>     Life Warriors</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to Life Warriors, Nourishment for the Soul! This website is all about positive stories, quotes, and links aimed at supporting modern day &quot;Life Warriors&quot;. In this day and age we are so preoccupied with taking care of others that we seem to put ourselves last. We need to share our trials and tribulations, strength, courage and join hands. You are not alone! Together we will walk this path....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-7138910721893324089</id><published>2016-11-13T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2016-11-13T22:55:52.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighthouses vs. Tugboats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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“ This woman has fought a thousand battles…&lt;/div&gt;
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And is still standing.&lt;/div&gt;
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Has cried a thousand tears…&lt;/div&gt;
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And is still smiling.&lt;/div&gt;
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Has been broken, Betrayed,&lt;/div&gt;
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Abandoned, Rejected.&lt;/div&gt;
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But she still walks proud.&lt;/div&gt;
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Laughs loud, lives without fear,&lt;/div&gt;
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Loves without doubt.&lt;/div&gt;
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This woman is beautiful,&lt;/div&gt;
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This woman is humble,&lt;/div&gt;
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This woman is ME!”&lt;/div&gt;
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Exactly one year ago today, I embarked on a journey that
would forever change my life. My last night in the town that I had lived in for
47 years, I stayed at my parents house. I had sold everything that I owned
except for clothing, my computer and a few small personal items. I did manage
to sleep that night somehow and got up to take a shower and get ready for my
trip. Much to my delight, the shower was not working correctly and my journey
was not starting out as I had anticipated. Rusty water was coming out of the
showerhead and did not stop. My last shower before travel had literally turned
into a “MUD” bath. Not exactly how I had planned to show up to my new life.&lt;/div&gt;
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Saying goodbye to my parents was one of the most difficult
things I had ever done. I had never lived away from them. I was fraught with
emotions. Fortunately for me, my living Angels on Earth were with me to take me
to the airport, offer me support and encouragement and most of all…love. I
can’t tell you the emotions I was feeling as I stepped onto that
plane…alone…literally for the first time in my life. You see I had lived a very
sheltered life having suffered from severe panic/agoraphobia for most of my
adult years. There were times I could not even go to the grocery store for
weeks because of my fears. I missed out on a lot in life. I could not travel
out of town and my life consisted of a 2-mile radius. Through it all I held my
head high and accomplished quite a bit. I was a single mom who purchased her
own home, ran and owned a very successful deli and also was Editor of our small
town newspaper. I raised an amazing daughter who is just finishing her Masters
Degree in Wildlife Education and am blessed with a beautiful granddaughter who
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First stop on my new journey was Ashland, Oregon to visit
with my daughter and granddaughter. I stayed with them through Halloween. I got
to spend quality time with my granddaughter, visit the redwoods, go to the
ocean and see things I had never seen before. On the morning of November 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;
it was off to the airport to my new home in Southern California. I was to be
staying with a friend until I could get myself settled with a job, apartment
etc. Life happens as they say and things do not always turn out the way
planned. It turns out that my friend had a very serious drinking problem and
was rarely off the couch. In fact, in the beginning, I would sit in her
backyard and cry, thinking “what am I doing here?” Her husband worked away and
was gone most of the time, unaware of how serious her condition was. I had no
vehicle and no job and had no idea where I even was. The idea of her taking me
to find jobs, etc. was impossible. She was too far gone. Eventually she filed
for divorce and moved away. I was devastated. For her and myself. One Sunday I
decided to visit the Church next door to where we lived and totally broke down
during the service. I was scared and alone. At the end of the service people
came up to me and I blubbered out my fears and not knowing what to do. Those
people became my friends and lifted me up. I was not alone anymore. Why am I
telling you all of this? Because I want to give hope to those who are scared to
follow their dreams. This is how the story began but what happens next is where
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Despite what was going on I knew that I was meant to live in
CA. I felt it calling to me from the time I visited in 2010. It was time to put
on my “Big Girl Panties” if you know what I mean. &lt;/div&gt;
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I applied for a job within walking distance to where I lived
and was happy to have a place to go, meet people and earn some money. As you
can imagine, the small amount of money I brought with me was slowly dwindling
away. I also joined a morning Boot Camp and told myself that for once in my
life I was going to start something and finish it. I attended each and every
boot camp and even the extreme challenges. I conquered “Sand Hill” in Malibu
and the stairs at Moorpark College. At the end of the 30-day boot camp we were
challenged to see how we had improved from our first day testing. I was almost
always last in the running part. Little did I know when I went to the Awards
Ceremony, I had shaved 4 minutes off my mile run and won an award. After that,
working out became my new passion. The boot camps stopped holding the morning
sessions and I decided to hold my own. Having lost 25 lbs. I was in the best
shape of my life. I became a Health Coach for Herbalife and was recently named
“Supervisor”. Helping others get in the best shape of their lives is something
that means so much to me. It is a career that gives back.&lt;/div&gt;
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Through the ups and downs I have conquered my fears. I was
forced to “Push” through them. I have climbed mountains. I have traveled more
this past year than I did in my entire life. I have been to Arizona, back home
to Maine, and Oregon. I have been to Beverly Hills. Not to mention the
beaches…Long Beach, Newport Beach, Venice Beach, Santa Monica Beach, Zuma Beach
Malibu, Port Hueneme, Mother’s Beach, Point Mugu Beach, Oxnard, Surfer’s Point
Ventura, Rincon, Pismo and Santa Cruz! &lt;/div&gt;
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Each week I am crossing things off my “Bucket List” and the
items on my vision board I created in 2010 are coming true! Did I forget to
mention the best part?!? I fell in love!!! I found the type of man one could
only dream of finding. He supports me in everything I do and is helping me to
accomplish my dreams. I am blessed beyond words.&lt;/div&gt;
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Just yesterday, I was coming back from a morning run and I
stopped to say hello to a neighbor just two doors down that I had not met
before. When I introduced myself she said, “Heidi, your name is in the cement
right here with a handprint.” I looked down and there it was, cemented for
life. It was in that moment that I knew…I was here all along.&lt;/div&gt;
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“Drop the idea of&lt;br /&gt;becoming someone,&lt;br /&gt;because you are&lt;br /&gt;already a &lt;br /&gt;MASTERPIECE!&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be improved.&lt;br /&gt;You have only to &lt;br /&gt;come to it, to know it,&lt;br /&gt;to realize it.&lt;br /&gt;~OSHO&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijJpGJYPOCD-6R27XgoDEbKuHIQHfI_DKeHQJv3ZUBi_SgxoZfE6v_aq9ZFYkcVfpNFZ2n8AF0bZufBzxuEi_oocQvMJaoKmX1Dd5DTnYEkkDkByks66JpbtpATl8rbLe12AD3zZ7ukpsJ/s1600/Speak.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijJpGJYPOCD-6R27XgoDEbKuHIQHfI_DKeHQJv3ZUBi_SgxoZfE6v_aq9ZFYkcVfpNFZ2n8AF0bZufBzxuEi_oocQvMJaoKmX1Dd5DTnYEkkDkByks66JpbtpATl8rbLe12AD3zZ7ukpsJ/s1600/Speak.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;247&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
“There are some people&lt;br /&gt;who could hear you&lt;br /&gt;speak a thousand &lt;br /&gt;words and still not&lt;br /&gt;understand you.&lt;br /&gt;And there will be others&lt;br /&gt;who will understand&lt;br /&gt;without you even&lt;br /&gt;speaking a word.”&lt;br /&gt;
www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMKF-DRGJ8ieSZ0NbdciOnLRZcJUrB3tve4FSF9Vqikhl6b8n1vCYd4lHg8pJ_iYsruhOx4AcO9Vdl3aLDh8XeyhnqqfToYDb5TCLjffabLt9KiV4tlekPjDTzePokRuYJu3RFCYk3nHtb/s1600/Commit+Myself.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMKF-DRGJ8ieSZ0NbdciOnLRZcJUrB3tve4FSF9Vqikhl6b8n1vCYd4lHg8pJ_iYsruhOx4AcO9Vdl3aLDh8XeyhnqqfToYDb5TCLjffabLt9KiV4tlekPjDTzePokRuYJu3RFCYk3nHtb/s1600/Commit+Myself.jpg&quot; height=&quot;230&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&quot;I commit Myself&lt;br /&gt;to Give Myself&lt;br /&gt;Back to Myself&quot;&lt;br /&gt;www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/1166968366414959503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/08/commit-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/1166968366414959503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/1166968366414959503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/08/commit-yourself.html' title='Commit Yourself'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMKF-DRGJ8ieSZ0NbdciOnLRZcJUrB3tve4FSF9Vqikhl6b8n1vCYd4lHg8pJ_iYsruhOx4AcO9Vdl3aLDh8XeyhnqqfToYDb5TCLjffabLt9KiV4tlekPjDTzePokRuYJu3RFCYk3nHtb/s72-c/Commit+Myself.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-3508362144153774476</id><published>2014-08-08T19:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2014-08-08T19:47:25.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise to the Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWe70yfCDQ6w_NVvPlBjNK2tLWzU96zmqneh1EOp5sadRw7LA8hUgP6B92-q4cxyFRdN3-QcaHMaEYzBcPj_psmkOuAH1YifyfziBCkHGAQYX3D99ksoluPneb7cPs9GTOrnhGgnt-j7hR/s1600/Rise+to+the+challenge.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWe70yfCDQ6w_NVvPlBjNK2tLWzU96zmqneh1EOp5sadRw7LA8hUgP6B92-q4cxyFRdN3-QcaHMaEYzBcPj_psmkOuAH1YifyfziBCkHGAQYX3D99ksoluPneb7cPs9GTOrnhGgnt-j7hR/s1600/Rise+to+the+challenge.jpg&quot; height=&quot;190&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
“Rise to the challenge of bringing your&lt;br /&gt;dreams to life! Do not be discouraged&lt;br /&gt;by resistance, be nourished by it.&lt;br /&gt;Success is the experience of rising&lt;br /&gt;to the level of your true greatness.”&lt;br /&gt;~Dr. Steve Maraboli&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&quot;The journey of a thousand miles begins with just one step.&quot; ~ Lao Tzu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
Today is a great day to start your life! What are your hopes and your dreams? It&#39;s time to get up, wake up and start your new journey. What could be holding you back? Self-defeating thoughts, financial difficulties or fear? All it takes is that first step! Make it a great day!&lt;br /&gt;
Namaste&lt;br /&gt;
~Heidi&lt;br /&gt;
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“Think too much and you will create&lt;br /&gt;
a problem that was not there in the first place.”&lt;br /&gt;www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/1949899911267457677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/08/over-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/1949899911267457677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/1949899911267457677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/08/over-thinking.html' title='Over Thinking'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrxuXe2mzpFexVramFr-HeqqnzE6MvzhD09lZJ_0K39Uuq6MglJ3Nhooo_zC_2soBNpmKTKgxNyIL6tsmbD3RKYUnMdK1Has5rMSJ-nXcsjb0yZXfIhbhWlDA7njlN8q-bnSunEJeKcom/s72-c/Over+Thinking.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-2712832446420435326</id><published>2014-08-06T16:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-08-06T16:00:51.572-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw89dbK9dSSBbyfKUZkqtvn2lBPeUaYQeBVIhHX6IyrISGYPMgQG9FpvOke0U5hInjIZA-byTf1E9Tq5XpGoCCuoO79bkO7xlt18S_h7IWx42-v9_u4l4XO7joajiGKSMWxFnbe_Ggeppm/s1600/Happiness1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw89dbK9dSSBbyfKUZkqtvn2lBPeUaYQeBVIhHX6IyrISGYPMgQG9FpvOke0U5hInjIZA-byTf1E9Tq5XpGoCCuoO79bkO7xlt18S_h7IWx42-v9_u4l4XO7joajiGKSMWxFnbe_Ggeppm/s1600/Happiness1.jpg&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
“Don’t put your happiness in&lt;br /&gt;other people’s hands.&lt;br /&gt;They’ll drop it.&lt;br /&gt;
They’ll drop it every time.”&lt;br /&gt;~C. Barzak&lt;br /&gt;
www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/2712832446420435326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/08/happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/2712832446420435326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/2712832446420435326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/08/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw89dbK9dSSBbyfKUZkqtvn2lBPeUaYQeBVIhHX6IyrISGYPMgQG9FpvOke0U5hInjIZA-byTf1E9Tq5XpGoCCuoO79bkO7xlt18S_h7IWx42-v9_u4l4XO7joajiGKSMWxFnbe_Ggeppm/s72-c/Happiness1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-1764597759174827259</id><published>2014-07-31T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-07-31T15:00:02.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventh Generation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7E_r-EVETZ3OzzRnmRyEG8TUSmeBtqB8FmB7_HGVDyTtYr4toeeTRW1mny6HtVyvrekKCkF6lHFPPZDDZx1ST77kuphF9PbdBZcbkCOKl2TGgiskmfMa5xiYQey-s7SZw7b_czQb0QRd8/s1600/generations_at_sunset.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7E_r-EVETZ3OzzRnmRyEG8TUSmeBtqB8FmB7_HGVDyTtYr4toeeTRW1mny6HtVyvrekKCkF6lHFPPZDDZx1ST77kuphF9PbdBZcbkCOKl2TGgiskmfMa5xiYQey-s7SZw7b_czQb0QRd8/s1600/generations_at_sunset.jpg&quot; height=&quot;207&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;What we do matters, not just to ourselves but to the generations to 
come.  Your ripple may become a tsunami. Will your actions enhance or 
detract from those that come after us?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt; Look behind you. See your 
sons and your daughters. They are your future. Look farther and see your
 sons&#39; and your daughters&#39; children and their children&#39;s children even 
unto the Seventh Generation. That&#39;s the way we were taught. Think about 
it: you yourself are a Seventh Generation.&quot;&lt;br /&gt; ~Leon Shenandoah&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;, ONONDAGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Creator designed us with a free will. That means we function from 
choices and consequences. It is important that we practice thinking 
about consequences before we make decisions about choices. Every choice I
 make is like setting up dominos one after the other that produce 
consequences. Not just for me but also for my children and for the 
children that are unborn. My choices and decision today will have 
consequences for seven generations. For example, if I work on my own 
spiritual development and I walk the Red Road, the odds are that my 
children will. They will marry and their children will follow the Red 
Road and so will my grandchildren even up to the seventh generation. 
This will happen because of the choices and decisions that I make today.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Great Spirit, grant that the choices and decisions that I make today 
will honor Your laws and values. May I live in peace today that will 
ripple into the seventh generation.&lt;/div&gt;
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“We have bodies.&lt;br /&gt;We have&lt;br /&gt;personalities.&lt;br /&gt;We have Histories.&lt;br /&gt;Stories&lt;br /&gt;Experiences&lt;br /&gt;But we are not&lt;br /&gt;Those Things.&lt;br /&gt;We are Spirit.”&lt;br /&gt;~Sonia Choquette&lt;br /&gt;www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/456339299839612208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/we-are-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/456339299839612208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/456339299839612208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/we-are-spirit.html' title='We Are Spirit'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbCAQ72uL3-efUyNhi8YL0CfoIJCvCfsJm979JDBLGy1-PlmToykpP-14TGcCErqlIPosVKFjXgDjattk01Pl6nbi7e7I2uer3AUMHOa1gBRXFylXCoHFANzCWiUXqD-g11tcMywTs0SIr/s72-c/We+are+Spirit.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-6195418147364900298</id><published>2014-07-30T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-07-30T17:31:41.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lady is a Champ...Honorary Life Warrior Carol Polis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBU8J1kbe6N18q57DUnFnT0DkuKkHNAzo9XYRR3KAKHDD0zdo5Q58a_Ifh5TtUsmV8z6K24KBR1Ci4QegmniozJ9RMcGHoG8J8yhzC40Iokbk3XNINmjngP-2lRKzimQICiBzPUunB_8qI/s1600/The+Lady+is+a+Champ.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBU8J1kbe6N18q57DUnFnT0DkuKkHNAzo9XYRR3KAKHDD0zdo5Q58a_Ifh5TtUsmV8z6K24KBR1Ci4QegmniozJ9RMcGHoG8J8yhzC40Iokbk3XNINmjngP-2lRKzimQICiBzPUunB_8qI/s1600/The+Lady+is+a+Champ.jpg&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; width=&quot;211&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&quot;I had the pleasure of meeting Carol Polis a few years back while working in Greenville Maine, the home of breathtaking Moosehead Lake, as Editor of a small town newspaper. I immediately was drawn to her energy and story. This is the first feature story for Life Warriors about a Real Life Warrior. Carol was in the process of writing her book at the time and I am pleased to announce that it has arrived! Kudos to Carol and all of you out there that have a story to tell.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;~Heidi St. Jean&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The 1970s were a time of great upheaval for women. There was Roe v. Wade
 and the Equal Rights Amendment. There were Gloria Steinem, Billie Jean 
King, Golda Meir, and Carol Polis.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who is Carol Polis? In 1971, Carol 
Polis married a part-time professional boxing referee. Within two years,
 she went from being a squeamish spectator to a professional boxing 
judge, the first woman ever to do so. As luck would have it, not only was
 this period the golden age of womens rights, it was also the golden 
age of boxing. Carol Polis had a ringside seat for all of it. Sometimes 
she was the main event. From cutting her teeth on three-round undercard 
fights at the gritty Blue Horizon in Philadelphia to finding herself at 
the center of a riot at Madison Square Garden; from being schooled in 
Joe Frazier s sweat drenched gym on North Broad Street to officiating in
 a Don King tournament and being investigated by the FBI; from following
 the careers of local fighters like Boogaloo Watts and Willie the Worm 
Monroe to becoming a personal guest of Muhammad Ali; from speaking at 
the nearby Rotary Club to appearing as a contestant on Whats My Line 
and To Tell the Truth; five-foot-one, 115-pound Carol Polis, for better 
or for worse, was treated as an ambassador for all women, a novelty, and
 even a misfit. Polis was bound by none of these labels.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
First and 
foremost, Carol Polis was a mom. When her marriage breaks up in 1977, 
Polis&#39;s life becomes more a matter of survival than knockouts. It is 
while keeping a roof over her kids heads and later raising her grandson 
that Polis earns her heavyweight belt. The ultimate challenge, it turns 
out, comes not from attaining stature as a world class sports figure but
 from becoming a world class juggler. Carol Polis outdistances the 70s. 
Then the 80s and 90s, eventually officiating at a staggering 
twenty-seven title fights in nine countries. Like the era she leaves 
behind, she leaves the uncomfortable title of women s libber in the 
dust. Polis is, rather, an accidental pioneer someone who attains 
greatness not by seeking celebrity or confrontation but rather by being 
herself. The Lady Is a Champ is a sports story that will inspire women 
and a womans story that will floor boxing fans.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/The-Lady-Champ-Carol-Polis/dp/146750100X&quot;&gt;Purchase The Lady is a Champ&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/6195418147364900298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/the-lady-is-champhonorary-life-warrior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/6195418147364900298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/6195418147364900298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/the-lady-is-champhonorary-life-warrior.html' title='The Lady is a Champ...Honorary Life Warrior Carol Polis'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBU8J1kbe6N18q57DUnFnT0DkuKkHNAzo9XYRR3KAKHDD0zdo5Q58a_Ifh5TtUsmV8z6K24KBR1Ci4QegmniozJ9RMcGHoG8J8yhzC40Iokbk3XNINmjngP-2lRKzimQICiBzPUunB_8qI/s72-c/The+Lady+is+a+Champ.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-6043945975508208362</id><published>2014-07-30T17:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-07-30T17:16:13.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don&#39;t Let Someone Dim Your Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNIa1FPT1BEMsJ8lpJpbZs-AoL7i9qzPvgj2Td7JP2mMw3yV6IbLMSZWNsnwBgPeMsrIIwMye5FjRcL1C3lGgymvODkksEooAPywRSZeFAXDiGOP3IbE0nKLDj4YYnxaferwVt1SRSCgpB/s1600/Dim+your+light.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNIa1FPT1BEMsJ8lpJpbZs-AoL7i9qzPvgj2Td7JP2mMw3yV6IbLMSZWNsnwBgPeMsrIIwMye5FjRcL1C3lGgymvODkksEooAPywRSZeFAXDiGOP3IbE0nKLDj4YYnxaferwVt1SRSCgpB/s1600/Dim+your+light.jpg&quot; height=&quot;256&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
“Don’t let someone dim&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;your light&lt;br /&gt;simply because&lt;br /&gt;it’s shining in&lt;br /&gt;their eyes.”&lt;br /&gt;
www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;
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“Making a big life change &lt;br /&gt;is pretty scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, know &lt;br /&gt;what’s even &lt;br /&gt;scarier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/3447580638600957628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/3447580638600957628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/3447580638600957628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjriRCLQ8lMoNMhv1NsEnIVDVXHm3qveUek7l8zA0YzyCBBrg0PKHS9RK0-vyFoPgWandN5pLTn-jnluMV19ajjxmUdm6pC-7ddIIgUtKSfl8jIDGOxmYCl_jQsdg3RYEzuRrO33k4H_cz3/s72-c/Change.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-8026290731934508526</id><published>2014-07-29T15:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2014-07-29T15:47:45.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Things You Should Give Up To Be Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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15 Things You Should Give Up to Be Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Give up your need to always be right.&lt;br /&gt;2. Give up your need for control.&lt;br /&gt;3. Give up on blame.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give up your self-defeating self-talk.&lt;br /&gt;5. Give up your limiting beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;6. Give up complaining.&lt;br /&gt;7. Give up the luxury of criticism.&lt;br /&gt;8. Give up the need to impress others.&lt;br /&gt;9. Give up your resistance to change.&lt;br /&gt;10. Give up your labels.&lt;br /&gt;11. Give up on your fears.&lt;br /&gt;12. Give up your excuses.&lt;br /&gt;13. Give up the past.&lt;br /&gt;14. Give up attachment.&lt;br /&gt;15. Give up living your life to other people’s expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.womenlifewarriors.com&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/8026290731934508526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/15-things-you-should-give-up-to-be-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/8026290731934508526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/8026290731934508526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2014/07/15-things-you-should-give-up-to-be-happy.html' title='15 Things You Should Give Up To Be Happy'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKpRSWJ4Lrg2EXdf-1EzJyt5hLIPD4LuWSAqVocN4wY1-NeEuba7ItQ9GMAF2SBz4gF_5oemItXtd2wbhEsCriZ3sN-9y_fs6YgspQ4DG8iRDRQRebgFwdf_7oVHLHBt2hQSWanQ2B_jrr/s72-c/15+Things+to+Give+up.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-2726663331795416884</id><published>2014-07-29T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2014-07-29T15:39:12.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Negative Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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I say “OUT” to every NEGATIVE thought that comes to my mind. No person, place or thing has any power over me for I am the only thinker in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;~Louise Hay&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever watched kids &lt;br /&gt;
on a merry-go-round &lt;br /&gt;
Or listened to the rain &lt;br /&gt;
slapping on the ground?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ever followed a butterfly&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;
erratic  flight &lt;br /&gt;
Or gazed at the sun into the&lt;br /&gt;
Fading  night?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You better slow down &lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t dance so fast &lt;br /&gt;
Time is short &lt;br /&gt;
The music won&#39;t last  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you run through each day&lt;br /&gt;
on the  fly &lt;br /&gt;
When you ask &quot;How are you?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
do you hear the reply?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the day is done, &lt;br /&gt;
do you lie in your bed &lt;br /&gt;
With the next hundred chores &lt;br /&gt;
running through your head?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;d better slow down &lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t dance so fast &lt;br /&gt;
Time is short &lt;br /&gt;
The music won&#39;t last  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ever told your child, &lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ll do it tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;
And in your haste, not see&lt;br /&gt;
his  sorrow?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ever lost touch, &lt;br /&gt;
Let a good friendship die &lt;br /&gt;
&#39;Cause you never had time &lt;br /&gt;
to call and say &quot;Hi&quot;?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;d better slow down &lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t dance so fast &lt;br /&gt;
Time is short &lt;br /&gt;
The music won&#39;t last&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you run so fast&lt;br /&gt;
to get somewhere &lt;br /&gt;
You miss half the fun&lt;br /&gt;
of getting  there. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you worry and hurry&lt;br /&gt;
through your  day, &lt;br /&gt;
It is like an unopened gift.... &lt;br /&gt;
Thrown away...  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life is not a race. &lt;br /&gt;
Do take it slower &lt;br /&gt;
Hear the music &lt;br /&gt;
Before the song is over. &lt;br /&gt;
~Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
www.womenlifewarriors.com &lt;br /&gt;
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Faith can move mountains and heal wounded hearts;&lt;/div&gt;
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Beauty will linger where hope imparts;&lt;/div&gt;
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Love can bring comfort when life seems too tough;&lt;/div&gt;
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But, when day is finished, strength shall be enough.&lt;/div&gt;
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Inner strength is a fortress where sanity reigns,&lt;/div&gt;
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A pillar of peach, far from grief and pain,&lt;/div&gt;
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A place where the sunlight so effortlessly shines,&lt;/div&gt;
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Enshrouding the spirit in warmth, undefined.&lt;/div&gt;
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In each moral fabric, one thing remains clear,&lt;/div&gt;
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Through times of much hardship,&lt;/div&gt;
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Strength falls with each tear;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thus, with every teardrop, the soul shall be cleansed,&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks to inner strength and support from true friends.&lt;/div&gt;
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No moment of struggle, marred by loss or grief,&lt;/div&gt;
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Shall ever be greater than the wide belief,&lt;/div&gt;
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That every challenge has reason to come, &lt;/div&gt;
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For each heart is tailored to never succumb.&lt;/div&gt;
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Inner strength is our light through a forest of trees,&lt;/div&gt;
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Guiding our way, always, with the greatest of ease,&lt;/div&gt;
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Embracing our purpose, down each earthen trail,&lt;/div&gt;
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And the single reason, we’ll always prevail.&lt;/div&gt;
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~Jill Eisnaugle’s Poetry Collection&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;There has been debate over whether the prayer box originated
in the Buddhist or Hindu faith, but these prized religious objects are
treasured today by many faiths, and even by nonreligious individuals.&amp;nbsp;
Originally worn as a religious ritual object, prayer boxes are now used
primarily as jewelry and worn for sentimental, not religious,
purposes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Prayer boxes come in many styles, shapes, sizes and
materials, but they all share one thing in common - they are containers for a
cherished item of religious or personal significance.&amp;nbsp; The opening to the
compartment is most often secured with a latch, of which there are many types.
Others open and close with a few turns, much like the lid on a glass jar.&amp;nbsp;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Prayer boxes are used by the followers of many faiths,
including Buddhism, Hinduism, Islam, Christianity, and Judaism.&amp;nbsp; All
faiths use prayer boxes to focus the mind on one’s prayerful thoughts or secret
wishes, typically by writing down a prayer or wish on a small piece of paper
and placing it into the box.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Doing so is believed by the faithful
to make these prayers and wishes come true.&amp;nbsp; It is also possible to place
a small religious object inside the prayer box.&amp;nbsp; A follower of the Hindu
faith, for instance, might place a sacred Rudraksha seed,&amp;nbsp;also known as
&quot;Shiva&#39;s tear,&quot; inside the prayer box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Prayer boxes can incorporate images of deities or religious
teachers, such as Ganesha, Lord Buddha (see image to the left), or Quan
Yin.&amp;nbsp; Much more common, however, are prayer boxes that integrate&amp;nbsp;religious
symbols into their designs, such as the star of David, the Christian cross, the
Christian fish symbol (Ichthus), praying hands, the Om symbol, or the Tibetan
prayer wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Prayer boxes also have sentimental uses.&amp;nbsp; For example,
a spouse&#39;s lock of hair, a small photo of mom, the first lost tooth of your
child, and other cherished items can be placed in the box and worn throughout
the day as a remembrance of a loved one, here or long departed.&amp;nbsp; An
inspirational thought might also be written down and placed in one’s prayer
box, from which strength can be drawn throughout the day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Message Prayer Boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;In recent years, message prayer boxes have made their way
onto the market.&amp;nbsp; These boxes are usually engraved with a word, such as
Peace, Hope, Love or Faith.&amp;nbsp; These words can also be written onto the box
using silver wiring or granulations (small silver dots), that are soldered into
place to form each letter of the word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Many individuals use prayer boxes as jewelry, and for no
other purpose. A beautiful prayer box does make a splendid focal point or
centerpiece on a necklace and adds class to any bracelet.&amp;nbsp; What is the
difference between a prayer box pendant and a prayer box charm?&amp;nbsp;
Size.&amp;nbsp; Smaller boxes are usually used as charms on a bracelet, whereas
larger boxes are typically used as the centerpiece of a necklace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;A
vision board is a simple yet powerful visualization tool that activates the
universal law of attraction to begin manifesting your dreams into reality. A
vision board is simply a visual representation or collage of the things that
you want to have, be, or do in your life. It consists of a poster or foam board
with cut-out pictures, drawings and/or writing on it of the things that you
want in your life or the things that you want to become. The purpose of a
vision board is to activate the law of attraction to begin to pull things from
your external environment that will enable you to realize your dream. By
selecting pictures and writing that charges your emotions with feelings of
passion, you will begin to manifest those things into your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;I am sharing with you my &quot;Vision Board&quot; that I created in October of 2010. I had just come back from a month long journey to California from Maine. My life was a mess and I really needed to find myself. I suffered from Agoraphobia for most of my life and for many years my life consisted of a 7-mile radius. Although the journey has been long, today I find myself the person I always dreamed of being. After leaving California I went back home to Maine and thought about what I wanted for my future. I knew that California was the place I felt most spiritual and wanted to go back to. My daughter was still in college and I didn&#39;t feel right about leaving her at that time. Then in her Junior year of college she became pregnant with my beautiful granddaughter Jaclyn Jane. Again, I was compelled to stay and wondered if my dream of California would ever come to fruition. My vision board consisted of dreams for the future and as you can see, the State of California was on my Vision Board. I also posted my favorite poem, The Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer. The first time I heard it my life changed. The paragraph, &quot;I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments,&quot; really made me think about my life and if I could truly like my own company. I also posted my book on the bestseller list and of course, financial stability and my dream home on the beach in California.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Three years after I created this &quot;Vision Board&quot; my daughter, fiance and granddaughter made the decision to move to Oregon so that my daughter could attend Graduate School. I knew then if was time for me to follow my dreams. I am happy to say that I am living in Southern California. I made the move in October of 2013. I sold everything I owned and moved in with a generous friend of mine. That vision came true. I have also gone to the beach where my dream home resides numerous times. I no longer live my life in a bubble. I have traveled to more places in a month than most of my life. I enjoy my own company in the empty moments. My daughter and family are thriving! My book is in the works and Life Warriors is finally becoming what I dreamed it to be. My life is better than it has ever been!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;I challenge you to create your own &quot;Vision Board&quot; and start creating the life of your dreams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Namaste my &quot;Warriors&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;~Heidi Martin St. Jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;Life Warrior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;“Christmas time has come&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I leave a gift and run,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Secret Santa has begun.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The Christmas Season is upon us and many of us are rushing
around, shopping, baking, wrapping presents and more. I know that for me, one
way to put a smile in my heart is to help someone less fortunate. Many years
ago I started the tradition of “Secret Santa”. Each year I would pick a family
going through financial difficulties or someone alone and make it my goal to
ensure that their Christmas was a little bit brighter. The gift I received in
return far encompassed the gifts that I gave. Being someone who has been in
financial hardships myself I found that it’s not always a gift you purchase. It
can be something as simple as a card or a visit to someone who is lonely.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We all have something to give.&lt;/div&gt;
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Last year I was going through some financial hardships. It
was also my granddaughter’s first Christmas. I didn’t have a Christmas Tree and
I was worried about buying groceries for Christmas dinner. After giving each
and every year I was feeling very sad not to be able to help anyone that year.
Then I saw one of my friends on Facebook was asking for donations for a young
boy that most likely wasn’t getting much for Christmas. My heart told me to
give what I could. The only extra money I had at the time was $2.00. I put that
money in an envelope and gave it to the person asking for donations. They
thanked me like I had given them $1,000.00. It felt good to be giving
something.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;What happened next
totally blew me away. The next day I went to the Post Office to pick up my
mail. There was a Christmas Card from someone I barely knew. I opened it up and
Inside there was a message, “Sometimes bad times fall upon good people, God
loves you and so do we.”&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They had
enclosed a gift certificate for $250 to our local grocery/clothing store. I was
totally shocked. I was on the receiving end and was humbled beyond words. I
could buy all the items for a wonderful Christmas Dinner for my daughter and
her family and a few presents too! A few days later some friends showed up at
my door with the most beautiful Christmas Tree I had ever seen! I had a tree! I
had never been so blessed as I was that Christmas. I then understood even more
how priceless the “Secret Santa” tradition was to others. &lt;/div&gt;
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Warriors, I am asking you to please stop what you are doing
in this busy season and think of something good you can do for someone else. I
would love it if you would post the stories on our Facebook wall so we can all
share. Remember, even $2.00 can make a difference. &lt;/div&gt;
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Wishing you the most wonderful Christmas of all with the
Spirit of Giving!&lt;/div&gt;
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Peace &amp;amp; Love,&lt;/div&gt;
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Heidi St. Jean&lt;/div&gt;
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Three members of the exemplary team at the Dairy Bar in downtown Greenville, Maine, left to right, Haylie Genoa, Ava Henderson &amp;amp; Aysia Jardine&lt;/div&gt;
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By Jonathan Pratt&lt;/div&gt;
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Courtesy Moosehead Matters August 20 Edition&lt;/div&gt;
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GREENVILLE – Since 1952, the Frostieland Dairy Bar has
served visitors in the Moosehead Lake Region, all with a smile under the
lakeside summer sun. This year, however, stands out as extra special to Manager
Darralyn Gauvin, “This has been the least stressed summer I have ever had.”&lt;/div&gt;
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Evidence of the top-notch service exhibited by the 2013
Summer Staff can be summed up by a story from Gauvin of a recent encounter that
left she, and the ladies of the Dairy Bar, smiling ear to ear.&lt;/div&gt;
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One evening, Gauvin was shopping at Indian Hill Trading
Post, when a gentleman stopped her and showered the Dairy Bar girls with
praise, as he went on and on about the efficiency and teamwork he witnessed as
a patron of the Dairy Bar. For her part, Gauvin thanked the man and went about
her business shopping.&lt;/div&gt;
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The next thing she knew, the gentleman returned with a bank
envelope. He handed the envelope to Gauvin and asked her to give “one of these
to each of the girls at the Dairy Bar.”&lt;/div&gt;
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When she returned to the Dairy Bar, Gauvin opened the
envelope and found ten fifty-dollar bills! One for each of the ten girls at the
Dairy Bar. The “team” includes Aysia Jardine, Ava Henderson, Haylie Genoa,
Carli Peat, Molly Foley, Miranda Drinkwater, Courtney Mann, Grace Bilodeau,
Katie Perry, Kylie Roberts and Drewan Berbaker (both from Virginia). &lt;/div&gt;
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As one can imagine, the girls were ecstatic to hear that
someone had been so impressed with their work ethic and their “spirit”, they
felt compelled to tip each of them in such a way.&lt;/div&gt;
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When the girls came down from their elation, they talked it
over and decided they would pay it forward by donating ten percent of the tip
to a charity of their choice. And they chose the Riley Lizotte Memorial Playground.&lt;/div&gt;
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The lesson of the day may just be that this particular
gentleman picked the right group of young people to tip, and the ladies of the
Dairy Bar learned just how important it is to treat everyone as a special
customer, because you never know who the person on the other side of the
counter may be!&lt;/div&gt;
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If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away.&lt;/div&gt;
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If he doesn’t want you, nothing can make him stay. Stop
making excuses for a man and his behavior. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to
save you from heartache.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that’s not
meant to be. Slower is better. Never live your life for a man before you find
what makes you truly happy. If a relationship ends because the man was not
treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can’t “be friends”. A friend
wouldn’t mistreat a friend.&lt;/div&gt;
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Don’t settle. If you feel like he is stringing you along,
then he probably is. Don’t stay because you think “it will get better.” You’ll
be mad at yourself a year later for staying when things are not better. The
only person you can control in a relationship is you. Avoid men you have a
bunch of children by a bunch of different women. He didn’t marry them when he
got them pregnant, why would he treat you any differently? Always have your own
set of friends separate from his. Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you.
If something bothers you, speak up. Never let a man know everything. He will
use it against you later.&lt;/div&gt;
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You cannot change a man’s behavior. Change comes from
within. Don’t EVER make him feel he is more important than you are. Even if he
has more education or is in a better job. Do not make him into a Quasi-God. He
is a man, nothing more, nothing less.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Never let a man define who you are. Never borrow someone
else’s man. If he cheated with you, he’ll cheat on you. A man will only treat
you the way you ALLOW him to treat you. All men are NOT dogs.&lt;/div&gt;
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You should not be the one doing the bending…compromise is a
2-way street. You need time to heal between relationships. There is nothing
cute about baggage. Deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship.
You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you. A relationship consists of
two WHOLE individuals. Look for someone complimentary…not supplementary.&lt;/div&gt;
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Dating is fun…even if he doesn’t turn out to be Mr. Right.
Make him miss you sometimes. When a man always knows where you are, and you’re
always readily available to him, he takes it for granted. Never move into his
mother’s house. Never co-sign for a man. Don’t fully commit to a man who
doesn’t give you everything that you need. Keep him in your radar but get to
know others.&lt;/div&gt;
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Scared of being alone is what makes a lot of women stay in
relationships that are abusive or hurtful. Dr Phil says, “You should know that
you’re the best thing that could ever happen to anyone and if a man mistreats
you, he’ll miss out on a good thing. If he was attracted to you in the first
place, just know that he’s not the only one. They’re all watching you, so you
have a lot of choices. Make the right one. Ladies take care of your own hearts…&lt;/div&gt;
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After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to
dinner and a movie. She said, “I love you, but I know this other woman loves
you and would love to spend some time with yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: 10.0pt;&quot;&gt;u.”&lt;br /&gt;
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The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been a
widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three children had made
it possible to visit her only occasionally. That night I called to invite her
to go out for dinner and a movie. “What’s wrong, are you well?” she asked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or a
surprise invitation is a sign of bad news. “I thought that it would be pleasant
to spend some time with you,” I responded. “Just the two of us.” She thought
about it for a moment, and then said, “I would like that very much.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous.
When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous
about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on. She had curled her
hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last wedding
anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel’s. “I told
my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed,
“she said, as she got into the car. “They can’t wait to hear about our
meeting.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My
mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to
read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the
entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic
smile was on her lips. “It was I who used to have to read the menu when you
were small,” she said. “Then it’s time that you relax and let me return the
favor,” I responded. During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation –
nothing extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other’s life. We
talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she
said, “I’ll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you.” I
agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“How was your dinner date?” asked my wife when I got home. “Very nice. Much
more so than I could have imagined,” I answered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so
suddenly that I didn’t have a chance to do anything for her. Some time later, I
received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place
mother and I had dined. An attached note said: “I paid this bill in advance. I
wasn’t sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates –
one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night
meant for me. I love you, son.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: “I LOVE YOU” and
to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is more
important than your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these
things cannot be put off till “some other time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/feeds/2576164769650235820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2012/11/give-time-to-your-family.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/2576164769650235820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124886883833759841/posts/default/2576164769650235820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womenlifewarriors.blogspot.com/2012/11/give-time-to-your-family.html' title='Give Time To Your Family'/><author><name>Life Warriors</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10549893860521869448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwIuueGJdpiTv9FL9V-vuaehVUyFl42C1eRCbfik7lIEzo2MVOgsR1V12eNNVySx6owtapeYhqEap76DA8dBk3aeDWTA5OF8EXLHDWnUZu1pBPB1bV98D8eaRWWYQynU6VdEW6tut5zUTG/s72-c/oldladyDM0510_468x383.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124886883833759841.post-3301105525569685006</id><published>2012-10-31T07:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-10-31T07:39:01.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Domestic Violence...One Woman&#39;s Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGdrQH93_sGRLqyhG3i3t76lN7xGB8JZmUJU7B_qqkVXIvMcF6t8zFQqRrwtXUBtE0ytQRrGMeEuGiqrhzMbrGkgjU6Gj3s3g9yGmfRvLrHli5BPneEtBFEE6_D9zVUnwbAPVLUUK4WzOP/s1600/people1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;179&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGdrQH93_sGRLqyhG3i3t76lN7xGB8JZmUJU7B_qqkVXIvMcF6t8zFQqRrwtXUBtE0ytQRrGMeEuGiqrhzMbrGkgjU6Gj3s3g9yGmfRvLrHli5BPneEtBFEE6_D9zVUnwbAPVLUUK4WzOP/s320/people1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;He is jealous of everyone. I’m not allowed to go anywhere without 
        asking permission and then he interrogates me when I return. He puts down 
        all my friends. I can’t even visit my own mother without a hassle. 
        He checks the mileage on my car. He hides my keys. He won’t let me 
        drive. He makes me account for every penny I spend. If I go to the store, 
        he times me. If I’m late, there’s hell to pay.&lt;/span&gt;
      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        If I leave, he says he’ll kill himself. If I leave, he says he’ll 
        kill me. If I leave, he’ll take the kids. If I leave, he’ll 
        never let me alone. If I leave…If I leave…If I leave…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        He doesn’t hit me that much. He throws things. My things. He smashes 
        his fist through the kitchen cabinets. He pushes me out in the snow. When 
        he hits me, he acts as if nothing happened. He’s always sorry and 
        says it won’t happen again. He says if only I didn’t push his 
        buttons, it wouldn’t happen at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        He tells people I’m crazy. He tells people I cheat on him. He tells 
        me no one will ever believe me. Everyone likes him. Everyone thinks he’s 
        a good guy. I don’t have any friends anymore. My family says we should 
        work it out. My family is sick of me leaving and going back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        He tells me no one will ever want me. He says I’m too stupid to work, 
        too fat, too ugly, too skinny, too slutty. He tells me I can’t do 
        anything right. I can’t do anything right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        I just want to take a walk or see a friend or read a book without him 
        always there. I’m always walking on eggshells wondering what he’s 
        going to do. I just want to be myself. I just want to breath my own breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        When I left, he followed me everywhere. He knows what I eat for breakfast, 
        who I talk to, where I shop. I know he knows because he tells me. He leaves 
        flowers in my car. He killed my cat and left it in the mailbox. He says 
        he’ll do anything to get me back. Anything. He says if he can’t 
        have me, nobody can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        The kids are all mixed up. They’re acting out at school. When they 
        see him, he cries and says I don’t believe in marriage. He asks them 
        what I’m doing, who I’m seeing. I wonder if it will ever end, 
        if I’ll ever be rid of him. I’ve called the police when I see 
        him passing by my house. They say they have to catch him in the act. They 
        say I need a witness. I’m so tired of it all. I’m just so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        Some days I feel hopeful. I’m beginning to like being alone. I can 
        talk to friends on the phone as long as I like. I’m looking for work 
        and I’m taking a class. I’m not as dumb as he says. I’m 
        really not. Sometimes I hear his voice in my head and it sets me back. 
        I’ve got to work so hard to get out of bed. I’m trying to figure 
        out who I am. Who I am without him. I know I’m someone. I know I 
        am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

      
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Andrea Itkin- New Hope for Women&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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