<?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-6666720016805995355</id><updated>2025-02-21T17:36:50.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday is a New Day....Love How You Live It!</title><subtitle type='html'>Shannon&#39;s sculptures are a reflection of how she views life. To her, life is a beautiful evolution of growth...an interconnected weaving of All That Is...a delightful shimmy in the wind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shannonhake.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6666720016805995355/posts/default?max-results=3&amp;redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonhake.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6666720016805995355/posts/default?start-index=4&amp;max-results=3&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><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>384</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>3</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6666720016805995355.post-2062966096665272070</id><published>2019-07-07T16:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2019-07-07T16:49:42.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Asking for Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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How many times have you heard someone say, &quot;I need to lose 10 lbs.?&amp;nbsp; How many times have you looked in the mirror and said that to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;
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When someone says that to me, I feel that they are asking for help, guidance maybe, in a not-so-direct way. As if to say, &quot;I see that I need to lose weight, but I haven&#39;t been able to do anything about it.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Even when I say it to myself, I am stating the obvious. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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When someone says that to me, the first thing I do is jump in and ask them, Have you tried this? - Have you tried that? I think what they really need me to ask them is &quot;How can I help you do that?&quot; Maybe they just need me to listen.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve learned that when I get critical of myself like that, I just jump in and do something about it; to start with something small and take a conscious step. For example, choosing to wake up 30 minutes earlier so I can walk for 20 minutes. Or making a different decision about what I choose to put in my mouth for a meal. It can be as simple as that. When I start to change these simple physical things, it changes my emotional state too. &lt;b&gt;I am kind and gentle with myself. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I love Colorado! As much as I&#39;m ready for Spring flowers, I do love Spring snows. They are heavy, wet, and pretty. They also don&#39;t last very long. I love the newness of each and every day. For me, there is no other way to look at it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6666720016805995355/posts/default/843566138475149978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6666720016805995355/posts/default/843566138475149978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shannonhake.blogspot.com/2016/04/snow-in-april.html' title='Snow in April'/><author><name>Unknown</name><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/AVvXsEhjn6FVht4nubOq1ZF7DPooYLmzIgy-DU_glXH9Klzjb0UtZ9RTKT-6Q2lyNOKUQKjJrTtmkqAtosxPOyeZPn23NxmZm41ERqFOXcIP10G9ZjIxHaTvf7niXNbVAg4__uzFi_l8Rj0hcUo/s72-c/CroppedSunlitDaffodils.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6666720016805995355.post-8396017183804111182</id><published>2014-11-05T11:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-11-05T11:11:07.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making myself available</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;The last 11 months have been about making myself available...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Not available to the world at large, but available to the one person who reached out, scared, asking for help; my son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Navigating this has not been easy. It has been a day to day awareness. An awareness of each and every moment; each word, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;thought, &lt;/span&gt;action, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; interaction.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;By helping him with his process of healing, I have reached a deeper level of understanding myself and all that surrounds me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;Now, think about this for a second...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;What was an event in your life that nudged you into that deep place inside yourself?&amp;nbsp; The place that you really connected with a sense of peace, knowing and love. And maybe you had to move through a place of not-knowing, fear&amp;nbsp; and doubt first. Yet that is all part of the journey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;I would love to hear about your journey to a better place of peace; for yourself and those whom you love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -love to you in your life&#39;s journey, Shannon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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