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It&#39;s been awhile since I visited this blog, and noticed that some of you have been finding me here!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you for that. &lt;br /&gt;
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As change + evolution would have it however -- you can find all of me, including my blog posts, freebies + goodies...newsletter... and coaching info over at http://lorihamann.com...just &lt;a href=&quot;http://lorihamann.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In FACT -- most of my blog posts have been moved there :)&amp;nbsp; Google only likes them posted in one place these days. &lt;br /&gt;
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SO -- I hope you see you there. &lt;br /&gt;
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With much love,&lt;br /&gt;
Lori&lt;br /&gt;
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And by gosh, I think this counts as my first official VLOG :) &lt;br /&gt;
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blessings!&lt;br /&gt;
Lori&lt;br /&gt;
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There are days like today...sunny, breezy, fun, peaceful...creative days where your inspiration just flows..  The creative energy that pours from within you us such a match to your life dreams and intentions... &lt;i&gt;and you can just feel it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I say YAY for days like these!&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember as a kid laying smack dab in the middle of my yard -- at that time the  slab of lawn that I laid on felt HUGE. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;d just watch the clouds float by, and look for pictures in them. I could do this for hours...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I would connect to &lt;i&gt;who it is I was&lt;/i&gt;...(of course I wasn&#39;t even trying!) &amp;nbsp;I think that&#39;s what we are all trying to get back to.  That perfect innocent child - the love that we are.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Law of Attraction is always at work....and when you are in this state of being, this kind of alignment,&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;are a match to your most divine desires.&lt;br /&gt;
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So - today -- intend for creative flow.  Intend for ideas, and opportunities, and synchronicity. &amp;nbsp;Look for the messages in the clouds, and know you can &lt;i&gt;create&lt;/i&gt; days just like these.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lori Hamann,&lt;a href=&quot;http://lorihamann.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;At any given             moment in time you can ask yourself             - simply - where am I am?               Notice... and be the observer.              Is it peace or stress?  Is it             frustration or ease?  Is it             appreciation or depreciation?            &lt;br /&gt;
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Granted there are number of             &quot;factors&quot; &lt;i&gt;that your might believe&lt;/i&gt;             contribute to your overall state of             being - but the truth is, you are             still in the captains seat, no             matter what those perceived factors             are.&lt;br /&gt;
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You could say, well - I could change             my mind, change my thoughts, and             change my life Lori, but I need to             deal with my crabby wife, or my out             of control kids, or my bank account             that is much less than I want it to             be.  And those things effect             me.  It&#39;s hard to find peace             there.&lt;br /&gt;
I have no control over how I feel.            &lt;br /&gt;
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Is this true?  If you want it             to be.  If your partner is             crabby, does that mean you have to             be?  Silly question right?                But you would be surprised at the             number of people that &quot;know it&quot;              but have a hard time practicing it.            &lt;br /&gt;
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Key word here is... PRACTICE.              We practice piano, we practice             playing a sport, we practice             meditation - but do we practice             choosing out own state of being?            &lt;br /&gt;
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Pretend for a moment that today you             woke up - and decided to feel             drained, upset and out of control             about your bank account.  (By             the way you could choose this if you             had a dollar in it, or a million)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;What if... you             went to your computer and wrote             something like this...just for the             fun of it, just to pretend, just to             see what might happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Today I am             basking in the sunlight - although             not directly - my spirit is soaking             it up.  I can feel myself             literally &quot;lifting&quot;, shifting, into             a place of light and oneness with             the present moment.  Life is             feeling good. &amp;nbsp;As I fine tune my             resonance through my attention to my             thoughts are feelings...I am             literally creating a new state of             being.  I AM thoroughly             enjoying the process right now...and             basking in the fact that there are infinite possibilities, life is             fluid.... note to self.... LIFE IS             FLUID!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;I&#39;m not even asking you to be             truthful.  I&#39;m asking your to             pretend, play, step into a new field             of awareness.  In just reading             this - how do you feel?&lt;br /&gt;
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Shifting can be done easily - all it             takes is willingness, practice, and             commitment.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well... a bunch of synchronicity just happened around THIS very article, so I thought someone out there was needing to read it. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Long delightful story...but I wrote this back in 2000, and almost 10 years later...it&#39;s alive!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Top 10 Ways To Honor Yourself&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1. Trust your intuition.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A biggie. Trusting yourself implicitly...your hunches, gut feelings, your higher power...is one of the best ways to honor yourself. Think of a time that you totally trusted your intuition. Nothing more honoring.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;2. Live the Truth. Speak the Truth. Be the Truth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Aren&#39;t things just a lot easier that way? It&#39;s about living your truth vs. someone else&#39;s. It&#39;s about telling the truth to yourself even if it pinches a little. It&#39;s about seeing how great being in truth really is and how you can move forward - with truth.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;3. Give yourself permission...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Permission to heal, forgive, ask for what you need, say no, see the good in you, be self-ful, and love you totally. Where would you like to give yourself permission in your life?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;4. Create space.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Where could you use a little space these days? Your office? Need some quiet time? Space in your heart for you... Create space so the good stuff can flow into your life a bit easier. Give yourself space to grow...this is so honoring.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;5. Choose to have people in your life who honor YOU.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If you are in relationships that suck the life right out of you, you may want to consider why you would choose to dishonor yourself by sticking around. During this transition consider protecting yourself with some awesome boundaries and a little white light.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;6. Be who you are. Really.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Realize how tired you feel of not being you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;7. Wherever you are at in life...be there FULLY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Passionately live your life like a one year old...Even if all you can muster up is a nap, then nap fully, passionately and love it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;8. Choose to be at choice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s liberating. Try it. Think about the percent of your day, week, or year, that you don&#39;t feel at choice in your life. Intellectually we know we are at choice...but we don&#39;t feel like it much of the time. Make the shift and choose to be at choice all the time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;9. Choose to evolve consciously.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It seems like when we are growing our gardens in the spring they seem to be healthier and fuller with a little conscious gardening. Same with our lives.... We will evolve naturally, of course, but why not evolve with a little TLC in our personal garden of evolution?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;10. Know the best way to honor yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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How can you honor yourself in a way that honors who you are and what you need? Add more to this list. Do what works for you!&lt;br /&gt;
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