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2 stimul8 your mind &amp;amp; inspire you 
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rather than yield 2 the status quo . . .</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Food4thought13" /><feedburner:info uri="food4thought13" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkANQn04fCp7ImA9WhRXFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-6971950891548075298</id><published>2011-12-23T21:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T21:46:33.334-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-23T21:46:33.334-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="giving" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jesus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="getting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Creator" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christmas" /><title>GIVING or GETTING?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vani, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Christmas is all about giving, is it really? With all the commercialism that has been attached to it, and people camping out over night to be the first to purchase that newly released item, is it about giving or getting? People usually inquire among themselves, what did you get for Christmas, instead of asking, what did you give for Christmas. This shows where their focus is. Greed can cause people to resort to violence in order to attain the things they have their desires set upon. Lust is the driving force behind greed, and it produces an attitude of covetousness; always wanting more and longing&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vani, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;for the things which others have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vani, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The true spirit of Christmas is to celebrate the birth of Jesus, the savior of the world. Though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vani, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;his actual birth date is not certain, nevertheless, December 25&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; is the day which was declared to honor his birth. The gift giving is reflective of the wise men who came to adore him and gave him gifts. His very birth was a gift to mankind, to reconcile anyone who accepts him back to their Creator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vani, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why is it that when we celebrate the birthday of Jesus Christ, we give gifts to each other and not to him, as the wise men did? Do you go to a friend's birthday party and give everyone else there a gift and not the one whose birthday it is? Sounds ridiculous, right? While we are busy blessing others with gifts, in the name of Christmas, get into the true spirit and give your heart, soul, mind, and strength to Jesus. That's what he wants for his birthday. His sole purpose for coming into this world was to be that final blood sacrifice for mankind so we could be restored to our original right standing with God. All we have to do is accept Jesus for who he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Vani, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Give yourself back to your Creator, do it today, and celebrate the true spirit of Christmas, everyday, all day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-6971950891548075298?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/yp-J8NBmUkA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/6971950891548075298/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/12/giving-or-getting.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/6971950891548075298?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/6971950891548075298?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/yp-J8NBmUkA/giving-or-getting.html" title="GIVING or GETTING?" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/12/giving-or-getting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEADQno_eCp7ImA9WhRXE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-3178728445847416616</id><published>2011-12-19T09:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:59:33.440-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-19T09:59:33.440-05:00</app:edited><title>TIME and PLACE</title><content type="html">time and place&lt;br /&gt;
occupy space&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
get out my face&lt;br /&gt;
you're a disgrace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
tryna erase&lt;br /&gt;
what i embrace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i set my own pace&lt;br /&gt;
not bound by lace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
there is no trace&lt;br /&gt;
don't try 2 replace&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or occupy my space&lt;br /&gt;
time and place&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you're a disgrace&lt;br /&gt;
get out my face&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
what i embrace&lt;br /&gt;
you can't erase&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
not bound by lace&lt;br /&gt;
keepin a steady pace&lt;br /&gt;
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you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;
what has is no trace&lt;br /&gt;
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conscious poetry by trudy marie &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt; tml 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-3178728445847416616?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/gahZ3xEVAFA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/3178728445847416616/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/12/time-and-place.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3178728445847416616?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3178728445847416616?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/gahZ3xEVAFA/time-and-place.html" title="TIME and PLACE" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/12/time-and-place.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUBQ3w4eyp7ImA9WhRQFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-5605772599570709737</id><published>2011-11-11T23:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T19:34:12.233-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-09T19:34:12.233-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="once upon a time" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="contrast" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my mind" /><title>ONCE UPON a TIME</title><content type="html">&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT;"&gt;once upon a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT;"&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;in a place called my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;contrast existed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;my mind resisted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;all that was twisted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;refusal 2 bow down created conflict&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;enveloped by a doctrinal restrict&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;my mind fought back &amp;amp; remained open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;earnestly I began hopin’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;2 convert others, mostly my peers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;2 reconsider &amp;amp; delete their fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;my attempts were only despised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;yet I did not compromise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;I held fast 2 the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;presented myself with couth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;but because of my youth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;I was ignored regardless of the proof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;of the potency I displayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;I was not afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;of not fitting in2 their mold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;I was really quite bold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;as I grew so did my knowledge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;not from years&amp;nbsp;at college&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;life was my teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;a live sermon not from a preacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;with reality as the main feature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;still conflict continued 2 exist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;like handcuffs on my wrist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;tho I continued 2 insist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;pressure is what my peers brought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;rather than support like I thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;an only child at heart I survived alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;expressed myself louder than a megaphone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;then I fell in love with controversy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&amp;amp; the people I was forbidden 2 see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;all that was twisted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;my mind resisted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;contrast existed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;in a place call my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;once upon a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;conscious poetry by trudy marie the literary artist / tml  &lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt;  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-5605772599570709737?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/gSVubqkZG1o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/5605772599570709737/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-upon-time.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/5605772599570709737?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/5605772599570709737?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/gSVubqkZG1o/once-upon-time.html" title="ONCE UPON a TIME" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-upon-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQGQH0zfyp7ImA9WhRQFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-3009591525859530922</id><published>2011-07-24T14:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T19:35:21.387-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-09T19:35:21.387-05:00</app:edited><title>. . . is your BELLY your god??</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Overeating is a sin many never reckon with. Such gluttony is&amp;nbsp;a self destructive&amp;nbsp;injustice. Excessive consumption is indeed addiction. &lt;em&gt;Eat, drink, and be merry. &lt;/em&gt;But not at the cost of your well being, for an overstuffed stomach does not make one merry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The natural purpose of eating is to provide the body with nutrients which support it's&amp;nbsp;function. When we consume things which do not provide nutrients, we are stressing our bodies and abusing our digestive systems. Would you put water in a gas tank? The food industry has made millions, even billions of dollars off of junk food. I'm not just talking about fast food, but things sold in the grocery store&amp;nbsp;that have&amp;nbsp;very little&amp;nbsp;nutritional value, if any at all. Artificial ingredients, which enhance flavor,&amp;nbsp;are added to make these products enticing. Fancy&amp;nbsp;imagery and&amp;nbsp;arrangement of words on the label&amp;nbsp;get people's attention. This is all part of their marketing strategy, and they are experts at it. Too bad, they don't invest that money into nutrition instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Processed and&amp;nbsp;canned foods contain a lot of preservatives and other unknown long word ingredients. Sadly, the focus of the mainstream food industry is not to provide nutrition, but to fatten their pockets, while they fatten the consumers. The organic food industry is doing what should be&amp;nbsp;mainstream. It's all backwards. Food is meant to be consumed naturally, not given a make over. We are forced to pay&amp;nbsp;higher prices just to eat healthy,&amp;nbsp;while junk food seems to be a wiser choice economically, it is causing&amp;nbsp;internal side effects. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A beverage, unlike water,&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;not supposed to&amp;nbsp;satisfy your thirst, but keep you coming back for more. Depending upon the extent of additives, it can certainly do more harm than good. Water, is a liquid our bodies require,&amp;nbsp;raw fruit contains juices also which&amp;nbsp;quench our bodies need for water. Commercial beverages, such as sodas, serve no nutritional purpose in our diet. People have become so accustomed to drinking for pleasure rather than need, they are walking around unaware that they are dehydrated. Coffee is another beverage which people&amp;nbsp;become addicted to and&amp;nbsp;will suffer withdrawal symptoms, such as a headache or irritability, if they go without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Eating and drinking without the benefits is a driven behavior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Find out what the void&amp;nbsp;is. Once this is identified,&amp;nbsp;move closer to a healthier diet. Eat to live, not live to eat. Although food should certainly be enjoyed, eating just for enjoyment is out of balance. More commonly this is referred to as comfort eating, to eat certain things just to bring ease and comfort to ourselves or to eat&amp;nbsp;out of boredom. This indicates something is wrong, that something is missing in our lives. Food is used as a substitute to replace another broken relationship.&amp;nbsp;As with&amp;nbsp;any abuse, there are consequences. If food controls you, then you have made your belly your god, because you are bowing down to it's demands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What dictates when, what, and how you eat?&amp;nbsp;Do you eat when you are sad? Do you deny yourself food when you are hungry and then binge later?&amp;nbsp;What is your&amp;nbsp;relationship with food?&amp;nbsp;The answers to these questions will help you understand where you stand and help you move onto a better healthier you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;trudy marie loehr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ©&lt;/span&gt; 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-3009591525859530922?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/4TQo5b6OMgo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/3009591525859530922/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-your-belly-your-god.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3009591525859530922?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3009591525859530922?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/4TQo5b6OMgo/is-your-belly-your-god.html" title=". . . is your BELLY your god??" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-your-belly-your-god.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIEQXw4fyp7ImA9WhRQFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-178389535950187089</id><published>2011-06-17T12:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T19:38:20.237-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-09T19:38:20.237-05:00</app:edited><title>AMERICA: the stolen land</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Biased you stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Biased  you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt; But in the end&lt;br /&gt;
God will judge us all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Land of the free?&lt;/div&gt;Home of the brave?&lt;br /&gt;
You stole this land&lt;br /&gt;
From it’s native people&lt;br /&gt;
You kidnapped natives&lt;br /&gt;
From another land&lt;br /&gt;
2 build an empire&lt;br /&gt;
Of false freedom&lt;br /&gt;
Promoting facades&lt;br /&gt;
Masters of manipulation&lt;br /&gt;
Matters of facts&lt;br /&gt;
Are swept under the rug&lt;br /&gt;
Then burned 2 ashes&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; offered 2 the masses&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Biased you stand &lt;/div&gt;Biased  you fall&lt;br /&gt;
But in the end&lt;br /&gt;
God will judge us all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Civil unrest &lt;/div&gt;Mental insomnia&lt;br /&gt;
Blinded by the illusion&lt;br /&gt;
Painting portraits of peace&lt;br /&gt;
Drowning in deficit&lt;br /&gt;
The lifeline hangs severed&lt;br /&gt;
Entangled in propaganda&lt;br /&gt;
Abusing your power&lt;br /&gt;
The conundrum prevails&lt;br /&gt;
As the flag is saluted&lt;br /&gt;
Tails are wagging&lt;br /&gt;
Promises are broken&lt;br /&gt;
The ball continues 2 roll&lt;br /&gt;
As the buck is being passed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Biased you stand &lt;/div&gt;Biased  you fall&lt;br /&gt;
But in the end&lt;br /&gt;
God will judge us all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Time will soon expire&lt;/div&gt;The bomb will explode&lt;br /&gt;
Weapons of destruction&lt;br /&gt;
Invade the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;
Dust &amp;amp; ashes will rain&lt;br /&gt;
White lies will pave the trail&lt;br /&gt;
The annoying drip&lt;br /&gt;
Trickles down the ladder&lt;br /&gt;
Homage is commanded&lt;br /&gt;
Agendas overflow&lt;br /&gt;
True colors appear&lt;br /&gt;
Dead bones arise&lt;br /&gt;
Bound by red tape&lt;br /&gt;
Choked by your vomit&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Biased you stand &lt;/div&gt;Biased  you fall&lt;br /&gt;
But in the end&lt;br /&gt;
God will judge us all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Bloodstream is poisoned&lt;/div&gt;The antidote fails&lt;br /&gt;
New world order&lt;br /&gt;
In full effect&lt;br /&gt;
The grapes have soured&lt;br /&gt;
No turning back&lt;br /&gt;
The mark of the beast&lt;br /&gt;
Has become your paper&lt;br /&gt;
The script is complete&lt;br /&gt;
As the matters become facts&lt;br /&gt;
Time has taken it’s toll&lt;br /&gt;
What was is no more&lt;br /&gt;
The final chapter&lt;br /&gt;
Apocalypse &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Biased you stand &lt;/div&gt;Biased  you fall&lt;br /&gt;
But in the end&lt;br /&gt;
God will judge us all&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Conscious Poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by TRUDY MARIE&lt;br /&gt;
tml &lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt;  2011&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-178389535950187089?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/jBzbnGNbFlA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/178389535950187089/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/america-stolen-land.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/178389535950187089?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/178389535950187089?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/jBzbnGNbFlA/america-stolen-land.html" title="AMERICA: the stolen land" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/america-stolen-land.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAAR3c7cCp7ImA9WhRQFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-4752428915024480053</id><published>2011-06-06T20:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T19:42:26.908-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-09T19:42:26.908-05:00</app:edited><title>UNTIED</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;8 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;of restoration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;only to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;with an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;empty feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;no one really knew me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;no one really pursued me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i struggled alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;on the hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;of the twilight zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my tears were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the tracks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;without traces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;no embraces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;only disapproval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;upon their faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i reached out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;no one reached&amp;nbsp;back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i released myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;from religious formality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;reactions speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;louder than words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;frowned upon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;my liberty despised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;those ropes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i untied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Conscious Poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; by trudy marie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT;"&gt;tml ©&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Square721 BT; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-4752428915024480053?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/YhHMNYKmQzA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/4752428915024480053/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/untied.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/4752428915024480053?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/4752428915024480053?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/YhHMNYKmQzA/untied.html" title="UNTIED" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/untied.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMASX8yfSp7ImA9WhZUE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-3260340751240184406</id><published>2011-06-05T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:40:48.195-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-05T21:40:48.195-04:00</app:edited><title>IF MY LIFE WERE A MOVIE</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;if my life were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i could rewrite the script&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i could correct all my wrongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;undo all the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if my life were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i could fill it with action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it already was a drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;full of suspense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if my life were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what would it be rated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;who would my co-stars be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;or would it be all about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if my live were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i could relocate in the next scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;have the home of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and life would be so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if my live were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'd have brothers and sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'd never be lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if my life were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i could rewrite the script &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sit back with a hot cup of tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and live happily ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-3260340751240184406?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/RvUv4SK94G4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/3260340751240184406/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-my-life-were-movie.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3260340751240184406?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3260340751240184406?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/RvUv4SK94G4/if-my-life-were-movie.html" title="IF MY LIFE WERE A MOVIE" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/if-my-life-were-movie.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYCRnYzfyp7ImA9WhZUEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-8916124101747721028</id><published>2011-06-03T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:02:47.887-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-03T14:02:47.887-04:00</app:edited><title>IMPROVE YOUR GAME</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In order to be the best you can be, you must first&amp;nbsp;identify your faults. This is a task which doesn't come naturally and requires both&amp;nbsp;honesty and humility. Once you can look yourself in the mirror and face your shortcomings, you can proceed to conquer them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Far too often people criticize instead of recognize. Don't subject yourself to&amp;nbsp;condescending and belittling comments&amp;nbsp;from others.&amp;nbsp;And don't feed into the misuse of 'constructive criticism'&amp;nbsp;as a justification for putting you down. Anything which is constructive does not tear down, it builds up. When people truly have your best interest at heart, they want you to be the best you that you can be, even if that better you is better than them. Criticism usually&amp;nbsp;surfaces due to jealousy. The ridiculous thing about that is&amp;nbsp;there is no&amp;nbsp;need to become jealous of someone else's strive to&amp;nbsp;improve their game&amp;nbsp;because we can all do the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Competition stems from comparison. These comparisons are most always unbalanced. For while we compare ourselves to others, we do so with a distorted perception by comparing our weaknesses with someone else's strengths.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When our focus is on improving our own game, we realize just how unrealistic it is to compare ourselves to others. It certainly is good to be motivated or inspired by someone else's accomplishments, but we should never fixate on them because that's when things can get crazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Minding our own business and improving our own game go hand in hand. Have confidence in your own abilities and accept the fact that you can't do everything everybody else does. Self acceptance is really the key to successful living. I'm referring to having peace of mind and enjoying the journey of your own life regardless of the obstacles you run into or the mistakes you make along the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Once we get over ourselves, we surely can improve our game. Don't be afraid to laugh out loud at yourself, lighten up and relax. Although life certainly is serious, we can still enjoy every step without being stressed and uptight. I dare you to accept yourself and stop being your own worst enemy. If you&amp;nbsp;accept this challenge, I guarantee you that you will smile more, especially when&amp;nbsp;no one is even looking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-8916124101747721028?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/enl_RWLHWmM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/8916124101747721028/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/improve-your-game.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/8916124101747721028?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/8916124101747721028?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/enl_RWLHWmM/improve-your-game.html" title="IMPROVE YOUR GAME" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/06/improve-your-game.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQFRng4eyp7ImA9WhZWFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-639510685572541486</id><published>2011-05-15T14:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T14:31:57.633-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-15T14:31:57.633-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grind" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="focus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="task" /><title>Keeping Your Mind on the Grind</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;The onset of a new project begins with zeal and anticipation because we are excited, inspired, and full of energy. The real challenge is to maintain dedication after the initial spark dies. This is when the door opens for excuses to take charge. Distractions are excuses, regardless of how legit they are or may seem, never give them permanent priority over your project. Do allow space for such interruptions, they are normal life pop-ups. When we give them more time or attention than they actually need, we have made them a permanent priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;W&lt;em&gt;e &lt;/em&gt;are indeed surrrounded by so many distractions. Whether or not they deter us depends upon the&amp;nbsp;esteem we give them. Our focus determines what influences us.&amp;nbsp;The things we give attention to are the very things&amp;nbsp;we will be mindful of, you know those things which replay themselves over and over in our heads like a broken record. Well, the key to rising above&amp;nbsp;any sort of diversion is to concentrate all our efforts on the task at hand. Whatever&amp;nbsp;we are striving to do requires focalization. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Keeping our priorities straight requires&amp;nbsp;self discipline. In order to avoid being thrown off course,&amp;nbsp;detours must be made when life's pop-ups occur.&amp;nbsp;(Remember detours always return to&amp;nbsp;the main&amp;nbsp;route.) Deciding ahead of time how to deal with&amp;nbsp;distractions, assists&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;in sticking to our time frame and accomplishing our goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes we just need a break away from the grind. Stepping away and returning refreshed is an essential&amp;nbsp;element&amp;nbsp;of success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Overall let's just enjoy the process and keep reminding ourselves what initially motivated us&amp;nbsp;so we can gather the strength needed for the long haul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-639510685572541486?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/qpLRzeN4IjE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/639510685572541486/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/05/keeping-your-mind-on-grind.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/639510685572541486?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/639510685572541486?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/qpLRzeN4IjE/keeping-your-mind-on-grind.html" title="Keeping Your Mind on the Grind" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/05/keeping-your-mind-on-grind.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4ARnczfCp7ImA9WhZXEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-7161036296947986565</id><published>2011-04-29T18:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T18:59:07.984-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-29T18:59:07.984-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stolen land" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="repentance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love of money" /><title>The Design of Oppression</title><content type="html">It's so easy&amp;nbsp;to think more highly of ourselves than we ought to. This world's main agenda revolves around vanity. Labels, categories, classes,&amp;nbsp;titles, etc.&amp;nbsp;all promote division by&amp;nbsp;measuring people based&amp;nbsp;on an unfair&amp;nbsp;scale of&amp;nbsp;comparisons. The Standard Achievement Test, which&amp;nbsp;originated in 1926, initiated such categorization of our children by testing them according to a bias series of inquiries. It has now&amp;nbsp;been replaced in many states by state-created tests mandated by the 2001 &lt;em&gt;No Child Left Behind Act (NCLB)&lt;/em&gt;. This act does not insist on a standard achievement test, but allows each state to set their own standards. An incentive following&amp;nbsp;NCLB enactment was an increase in federal funding of education by Congress of $42.2 billion&amp;nbsp;in 2001 and $54.4 billion in 2007. During the January 25, 2011 State of the Union Address, President Barack Obama announced that&amp;nbsp;NCLB would be replaced&amp;nbsp;with another form of education reform. &lt;br /&gt;
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This method of intellectual evaluation&amp;nbsp;is instilled early on to keep the cycle of&amp;nbsp;control going. Since&amp;nbsp;the responsibility for the educational system is in the hands of each state and they in turn&amp;nbsp;authorize each district, the power to dictate the economy was accomplished. In other words, they needed to recruit&amp;nbsp;trainees for the jobs in their communities.&amp;nbsp;Curriculum was designed to target not only&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;specific industry, but a bias point of view. This is the design of oppression.&lt;br /&gt;
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History is the best example of this because it only teaches a narrow portion and purposely eliminates giving an account of the contribution which certain groups of people made. People are divided by their racial backgrounds and their history is told accordingly, instead of incorporating them all into one collection of history, they place a wedge between the people, in spite of the fact that the historical events occurred parallel in time. &lt;br /&gt;
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Surveys and statistics further support the separation of people. All this information is gathered for the false pretense of government funding, what it actually does is reinforce division. If, as the Declaration of Independence declares, all men are created equal, then why is their so much&amp;nbsp;conflict among men? This document was not written with all "men" in mind, and this makes it an invalid document, which should have been rewritten long, long ago. &lt;br /&gt;
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The saga of injustice continues right before our eyes.&amp;nbsp;The hearts of men are desparately wicked, they thirst for a position of rank over others. Thirst, such as this, only pushes the poor deeper into debt and&amp;nbsp;raises the richer higher&amp;nbsp;into wealth. &amp;nbsp;The status quo (the state of affairs) is driven by this thirst. Sadly though, too many people just mentally drop out of society and live in their own little worlds, thinking that&amp;nbsp;by ignoring the bigger picture, it will in essence not affect them.&amp;nbsp;The reality is, is that we are all affected by the state of affairs on planet earth, whether we vote or not, regardless of our involvement, we are all linked to the bigger picture. &lt;br /&gt;
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The love of money is indeed the root of all evil, which while some have coveted after, they have abandoned the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows (1Timothy 6:10).&amp;nbsp;The chickens do indeed come home to roost. The sins of our forefathers have not disappeared simply because time has buried them in the past. We are living the repercussions of them. Repentance is the only answer, for in repentance their is an acknowledging, then an admission of sin, followed by a determined change, which ultimately produces new results. They need to go back to the original documents written by the so-called 'founding fathers' (that label&amp;nbsp;is a lie in of itself they need to repent for) and include all people in the execution of said documents.&amp;nbsp;But first and foremost America needs to admit that she established her documents on stolen land, to admit that she kidnapped people from a foreign land to build the stolen land, and also to make reconciliation to these people by any means necessary. Until our nation, as a whole, does this, the cycle of repercussion will continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-7161036296947986565?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/n-StrsX_ahQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/7161036296947986565/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/04/design-of-oppression.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/7161036296947986565?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/7161036296947986565?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/n-StrsX_ahQ/design-of-oppression.html" title="The Design of Oppression" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/04/design-of-oppression.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEGQXs7eip7ImA9WhZQGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-9095781577691634840</id><published>2011-04-27T23:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T23:50:20.502-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-27T23:50:20.502-04:00</app:edited><title>B TRU .... B U</title><content type="html">It doesn't take much effort 2 get caught up in the flow of the status quo. Being true 2 the distinctly designed individuals we are, takes a concentrated effort. Pay attention 2 your thoughts, don't just allow them&amp;nbsp;2 swim around in your mental, discard the ones which serve no purpose 2 your destiny, this is the only way 2 truly stay focused. Take authority over your mind and dictate what is &amp;amp; what is not acceptable meditation. Time is precious, so don't waste it on idle thinking. &lt;br /&gt;
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Once upon a time, I was guilty of just that. Days, weeks, years that cannot be retreived, were foolishly spent. Time is just like money, in that, once you spend it, it's gone. Unfortunately we spend time without attaching any value to it, the same as we often do with money. The greatest consolation to this regret is that when change occurs, it renders new results. New beginnings come with each new day. We certainly need them because it's a guarantee that we will all make mistakes, but learning from them makes them worth making. I really mean that! Sometimes the only way&amp;nbsp;2 truly learn, is by experience, especially when that experience left a scar. Scars are reminders of where we've been &amp;amp; what we've done. &lt;br /&gt;
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Don't carry regret around like a backpack, redirect that energy on changing. We owe it 2 ourselves 2 be good 2 ourselves, 4 others will follow our lead. The way we treat ourselves is the way we shall be treated by others. Learn 2 pay closer attention 2 these significant details of life. We only pass through this land 1 time, so b tru ..... b u!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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tml 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-9095781577691634840?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/8XQ2f8QqW9Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/9095781577691634840/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/04/b-tru-b-u.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/9095781577691634840?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/9095781577691634840?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/8XQ2f8QqW9Y/b-tru-b-u.html" title="B TRU .... B U" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/04/b-tru-b-u.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcDQXo9eCp7ImA9WhZTFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-9082852430747433094</id><published>2011-03-20T17:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:37:50.460-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-20T17:37:50.460-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="supernatural" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="natural" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faith" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="believe" /><title>When in faith . . .</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A miracle is a supernatural act outside&amp;nbsp;the realm of human ability. God is supernatural, this is why nothing is too hard for him, and why the things impossible for man are possible with God. Remove&amp;nbsp;all limits from your thinking and stop putting God in the realm of the natural so you can experience the supernatural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Walking by faith means to do just that--to not even consider what is seen in the physical, but look beyond the seen realm (the natural) and into the unseen realm (the supernatural). The key that unlocks this door is faith. The kind of faith that is accompanied by corresponding action. In other words, we will adjust not only our thinking, but our actions to the extent that our faith will be demonstrated through the way we speak and conduct ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;For example, an individual who is believing God&amp;nbsp;for a financial provision&amp;nbsp;will confess that God&amp;nbsp;is his sponsor, his resource, and&amp;nbsp;proclaim with expectation the favor of God, despite the lack of manifestation. I dare you to believe in the invisible God, the one who spoke all things visible into existence. I challenge you to speak the word only and not waiver in your faith. Focus on the unrestricted ability of God and not the temporal ability of man.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Dig into your bible and find out what God has promised, commit yourself to him, surrender your will to his. The promises of God are sure and steadfast. Allow his word to rearrange your way of thinking and begin to apply the principles in his word to your life. I guarantee if you do this, God will show and prove himself faithful - - but first, you must believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;tml&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;©2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-9082852430747433094?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/nNhnSvy-Ihg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/9082852430747433094/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-in-faith.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/9082852430747433094?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/9082852430747433094?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/nNhnSvy-Ihg/when-in-faith.html" title="When in faith . . ." /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-in-faith.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQMRX0-eCp7ImA9Wx9aFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-7026825367561421134</id><published>2011-03-08T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:26:24.350-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-08T09:26:24.350-05:00</app:edited><title>ENSLAVED trapped by the system</title><content type="html">Keeping up with the Joneses is a lifetime goal for some. This goal is fueled by pride and ignorance. The very nature of this drive is enslaving. People misplace their worth and value upon material possessions rather than character and integrity. Prestige is marked by the amount of things acquired. Money is this world’s god. Much homage is paid to the dollar bill and it is the motivating factor in most areas of life. Success is defined by it. Status in society is determined by it. People are placed in certain classes according to it. &lt;br&gt;
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The sacrifices for money are endless. It’s foolish to have such esteem for a piece of paper which can burn into ashes at the touch of a flame. The love of money is indeed the root of all evil. The money itself is not evil, as often misquoted, it’s the love of it. People go all out for what and who they love. Compromises are made based on the level of love and devotion. The cause of this effect stems from associating one’s worth with the piece of paper containing the inscribed words IN GOD WE TRUST. This inscription became the official national motto of the United States on July 30, 1956 when a law was passed by the 84th Congress and approved by the President. The motto was first placed on United States coins due to the increase of religious sentiment during the Civil War. IN GOD WE TRUST was first used on paper money in 1957, when it appeared on the one-dollar silver certificate. The first paper currency bearing the motto entered circulation on October 1, 1957. &lt;br&gt;
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Is it God that we trust, or the Almighty dollar? Let’s face it, money equals power in today’s world. With it we function and without it, we suffer lack. But notice the insignificance of the inscribed words. Rarely does the average American say God provided, unless they are professing Christianity. Generally the population accredits the money in their pocket for their prosperity and the sole source of their provision. And the truth is, so do many professing Christians. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/03/enslaved-trapped-by-system.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-7026825367561421134?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/SJPBUFoEFrk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/7026825367561421134/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/03/enslaved-trapped-by-system.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/7026825367561421134?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/7026825367561421134?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/SJPBUFoEFrk/enslaved-trapped-by-system.html" title="ENSLAVED trapped by the system" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/03/enslaved-trapped-by-system.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04DQ385cCp7ImA9Wx9WGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-6559946529030380652</id><published>2011-01-25T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T16:46:12.128-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-25T16:46:12.128-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compromise" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="status quo" /><title>WHY do WE?</title><content type="html">Why do we adopt terminology which began as vulgar appellation?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we allow other people to define us?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we call ourselves the crude labels others have created?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we let society control our way of thinking?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we adapt to the status quo just to be accepted?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we concern ourselves with the opinions of others?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we desperately seek the approval of our haters?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we bow down to unworthy causes?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we compromise just to please others?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we evaluate ourselves by others standards?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we settle for less?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we contradict the convictions of our own hearts?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we fear what man can do?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we put so much stock in what people think of us?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we rearrange our values to accommodate an increased cash flow?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we ignore our consciences?&lt;br /&gt;
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Why do we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-6559946529030380652?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/ZuwzAm2SuNY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/6559946529030380652/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-do-we.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/6559946529030380652?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/6559946529030380652?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/ZuwzAm2SuNY/why-do-we.html" title="WHY do WE?" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-do-we.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MGQns8fSp7ImA9Wx9QE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-12882429152457727</id><published>2010-12-26T03:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T03:17:03.575-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-26T03:17:03.575-05:00</app:edited><title>dEAr pROCRASTINATIOn</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Once&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;again the time has come 2 turn over a new leaf, 2 say farewell 2 the pain &amp;amp; disappointment this year has produced. I do not regret 2 inform&amp;nbsp;you, my&amp;nbsp;long time associate,&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;you will not be accompanying me in2 the new year. I am no longer&amp;nbsp;able 2 accomod8 you, there just is no more room 4 you in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My level of devotion 2 the things I luv &amp;amp; the things I am pursuing have expanded &amp;amp; therewith have&amp;nbsp;caused me 2 cutback accordingly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Fortunately, you are the sole recipient of this change...lol. All other related hinderances will be alleviated upon your dismissal.&amp;nbsp;I already feel a significant relief, as you and your culprits&amp;nbsp;adhere 2 this&amp;nbsp;notification. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have left go of those things which are behind &amp;amp; I'm moving ahead 2 a better &amp;amp; brighter future, one which will not be further interrupted by the likes of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wish you no good tidings &amp;amp; offer you no good wishes, but that you &amp;amp; your crew turn 2 the very ashes of destruction&amp;nbsp;which you so nonchalantly seek 2 turn all good efforts of progress in2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Diligently yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Trudy M Lear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-12882429152457727?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/TvrkYBJWiNo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/12882429152457727/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-procrastination.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/12882429152457727?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/12882429152457727?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/TvrkYBJWiNo/dear-procrastination.html" title="dEAr pROCRASTINATIOn" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-procrastination.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YEQXw-eyp7ImA9Wx9RFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-6820102726729403746</id><published>2010-12-15T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T12:45:00.253-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-15T12:45:00.253-05:00</app:edited><title>enticingly high</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;enticingly high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2 draw the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;up the shapely beams of flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that raise attention&amp;nbsp;2 your dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;that expand the desire 2 inquire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;what's under that skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it's just a look, it don't hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;enticingly high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2 draw the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2 unzip the fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;with just a glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;2 enhance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;your figure &amp;amp; cre8 a lure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;but what 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;enticingly high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;you wonder why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it's all 2 satisfy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;the lust of the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tml 2010 copyright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-6820102726729403746?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/BpAAdy9E-3M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/6820102726729403746/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/12/enticingly-high.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/6820102726729403746?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/6820102726729403746?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/BpAAdy9E-3M/enticingly-high.html" title="enticingly high" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/12/enticingly-high.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMDRnc7eip7ImA9Wx9SFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-778566213387874166</id><published>2010-12-04T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T14:21:17.902-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-04T14:21:17.902-05:00</app:edited><title>CONTENT  WHERE  I  AM</title><content type="html">Though I may not be exactly where I long 2 be&lt;br /&gt;
Geographically&lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
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Though slumber fails 2 refresh my soul&lt;br /&gt;
Restlessly&lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
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Though my body doesn’t always feel well&lt;br /&gt;
Mentally&lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
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Though chaos stirs in the family nest&lt;br /&gt;
Hopefully &lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the years seem 2 move fast&lt;br /&gt;
Earnestly &lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
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Though life has it’s bad memories&lt;br /&gt;
Prayerfully&lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
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Though I have no control of what a day may bring&lt;br /&gt;
Faithfully&lt;br /&gt;
I choose 2 be content where I am&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;tml ©&lt;/span&gt; 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-778566213387874166?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/6AvBX-Z2soc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/778566213387874166/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/12/content-where-i-am.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/778566213387874166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/778566213387874166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/6AvBX-Z2soc/content-where-i-am.html" title="CONTENT  WHERE  I  AM" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/12/content-where-i-am.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEBRnc9fip7ImA9Wx5VEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-3231082767947110194</id><published>2010-10-04T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T17:10:57.966-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-04T17:10:57.966-04:00</app:edited><title>RADICAL inspired by controversy</title><content type="html">When you don’t stand for something, you will fall for anything! Now, more than ever, it’s time to lift our voices and speak boldly regarding the things we stand for. Speak loud and clear, so you will be heard in the midst of a crowded mix of spectators and perpetrators. Some folks are talking all that jazz, but ain’t saying nothing! Can you dig it? Know what you mean, and mean what you know: this is true representation. How can we speak on matters we know not? Do your homework people, educate yourself, ask questions. And please, don’t even try to fake the funk, if you don’t know, simply say so…but never leave it at that----research and find out, so you will be equipped for the next round. &lt;br /&gt;
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In this dog eat dog world it’s every man, woman, boy, and girl for themselves. It is incumbent that we arm ourselves with the required tools to survive in this sin sick world. With so many dogmas floating in the atmosphere, (spiritual) sparring is now a way of life. The weapon of our warfare is the unruly tongue---speak the truth in love, you say. Okay, but the violent take it by force! Divorce that old unfaithful spouse named passiveness and get some backbone, throw away your wishbone! You can’t put new wine into old wineskins. (A wineskin is an animal skin, usually a goatskin, formed as a bag used to hold and dispense wine.) &lt;br /&gt;
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“The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;
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“And no man puts new wine into old bottles: else the new wine does burst the bottles, and the wine is spilled, and the bottles will be marred: but new wine must be put into new bottles.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mark 2:22 &lt;br /&gt;
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In the 21st century the time has come for a new approach, a new solution, a new wave which will ripple mainstream’s current school of thought. Being radical requires a profound knack to spit words of fire without burning the target. The idea is to get your point across in a very dominant way. You must speak loud and clear in order to be heard above the many voices competing for attention. Fully persuaded people strive to fully persuade others. Regardless of the agenda being slung, the method of the madness must be dogmatic. Being familiar with both sides of the coin is key. The cliché look before you leap is very applicable when stating any view or conviction. Nevertheless, we all learn through trial and error; but don’t rely on that method--do your homework. We all encounter phases and stages during life‘s journey. They are a part of the growing process. Being radical can be a helpful or harmful. The choice is yours, just know the cause and the effect of your methodology as to attain the outcome you so desire. Allow your motive to be one which aids others in their efforts to grow. Build people up, don’t tear them down, even if, and especially when, you disagree. I’m not promoting any sort of anti-ism, or prejudicial bashing. The significance of our approach is that it will determine our results and ultimately reveal the attitude of the angle we are attempting to deliver. &lt;br /&gt;
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It’s very important when speaking or writing to touch on the other angles of your topic. Don’t be one-sided, otherwise you will lose the interest of those who are not already persuaded. Most likely you will be speaking to an audience of mixed views. The open-minded will always lean toward the extreme and not the status quo. This is the nature of radicalism, to step outside the boundaries and proceed with blind confidence, not yielding to the contradictions of others or folding when challenged. Controversy is what fuels the radical into motion. Opposition is actually what sparks, rather than halts, the mind of the extremist. Intimidation is not an ingredient but an aura of the afterthought which radiates from the display of confidence. The phrase I shall not be moved defines the heart of a radical. One who represents their beliefs regardless of existing rivals. &lt;br /&gt;
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“By any means necessary.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Malcolm X&lt;br /&gt;
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“Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Radicalism can be demonstrated in our everyday lives, not only from a public platform. The choices we make, the things we conform to, and the things we object to all reflect our standpoint of those things. Our outlooks denote our character and morality. Though perceptions are greatly influenced by experiences, they can be changed by new ones. Real unorthodoxy operates by free thought. A free thinker is one who is able to form their own conclusions and not conform to popular thinking in order to be accepted. Free thinkers are not afraid of controversy and refuse to accept established views or teachings but rather challenge them. Since being radical can apply to a vast array of issues, it’s important to understand I am not dealing with any particular issue per say, but merely the spirit of radicalism itself. Boldness and courage are two elements which the liberal independent thinker possesses. Dare to be different is his or her motto. From autism to racism, the non-conformist will be moved with passion and empathy to advocate their cause, convictions and firm beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;
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tml © 2010 f4t13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-3231082767947110194?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/LURS-RtyWYE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/3231082767947110194/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/10/radical-inspired-by-controversy.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3231082767947110194?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/3231082767947110194?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/LURS-RtyWYE/radical-inspired-by-controversy.html" title="RADICAL inspired by controversy" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/10/radical-inspired-by-controversy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMASHY6fCp7ImA9Wx5XE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-1546303769065042441</id><published>2010-09-12T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T16:30:49.814-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-12T16:30:49.814-04:00</app:edited><title>RAIN, RAIN DON'T GO AWAY</title><content type="html">Rain, rain don’t go away,&lt;br /&gt;
is what I pray.&lt;br /&gt;
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What is it that I love about the rain?&lt;br /&gt;
It’s a feeling that I can’t explain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where it takes me I can’t define,&lt;br /&gt;
a sense of solace to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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While gazing out my window at the sky,&lt;br /&gt;
lightening struck a leaf nearby.&lt;br /&gt;
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Water drops sizzled as I jumped in awe,&lt;br /&gt;
from the demonstration I just saw.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rain, rain don’t go away,&lt;br /&gt;
is what I pray.&lt;br /&gt;
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My praise was that it didn’t strike me,&lt;br /&gt;
I gave thanks I was able to see,&lt;br /&gt;
such a measure of power so closely.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rain, rain don’t go away,&lt;br /&gt;
is what I pray.&lt;br /&gt;
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f4t13 © tml 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-1546303769065042441?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/QmyFm5Q7NNo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/1546303769065042441/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/09/rain-rain-dont-go-away.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/1546303769065042441?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/1546303769065042441?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/QmyFm5Q7NNo/rain-rain-dont-go-away.html" title="RAIN, RAIN DON'T GO AWAY" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/09/rain-rain-dont-go-away.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcBSHw8eip7ImA9Wx5RE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-2894751672103998309</id><published>2010-08-20T19:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T19:14:19.272-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-20T19:14:19.272-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="devotion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="determination" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="separation" /><title>DEVOTION requires SEPARATION</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;“And he said to them all, If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross daily, and follow me.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Luke 9:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Accomplishing a goal takes determination and focus. In order to attain any given goal, these two must become one. The way to fuse them is by separating oneself and becoming fully dedicated to the purpose at hand. We can achieve amazing feats by giving them our undivided attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Once a purpose is set in motion it needs constant tending so fruition may occur. Any lapse in attentiveness will delay the process. Lapses can allow distractions to dilute the strength of the original determination and possibly cause the entire process to cease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To avoid defeat before making it past first base, separation is required. It is unlikely that the efforts made will be the best, unless a clear line is drawn. A plan of action must be enforced. True devotion requires separation. Cluttered minds cannot function at their peak while surrounded by diversions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus knew this and that is why he stipulated that before we could follow him, we had to deny ourselves. We are our biggest distraction. Of course this is not unusual because we are responsible to tend to our own affairs. However, Jesus was referring to the focal point of our purpose. He was redirecting our attention to him. It is still expected that we handle our business as usual, but now with the understanding that God’s business is top priority. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We will actually be able to accomplish more upon prioritizing our affairs. Begin by throwing fret and fear out with the trash. They are not part of this new devotion plan. By separating from these two things alone, we free ourselves from much stress. Replace them with faith and confidence in God. It’s often stated to ‘just say no’ however, in order for this to happen, it must be replaced by something. Old unproductive habits have to be overridden by new productive actions. The word of God is full of instruction on how to do this. As we devote ourselves to the studying and application of God’s word, we will experience change. Separation will fall into place because as changed individuals we will now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;think on a different level. Practicing anything for any length of time causes that thing to become an unconscious habit. Something we will automatically do because the decision has already been turned into a pre-supposed determination. In other words, it has now evolved into a mind-set. The old patterns have been erased and new ones have replaced them. The initial goal&amp;nbsp;is fully established. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Since the principle has been instilled and the outcome has manifested, future goals can be set and acquired. The process continues, basic and simple, true devotion always requires separation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Trudy M Lear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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complacent…&lt;br /&gt;
Lovers of men more than lovers of God… &lt;br /&gt;
turning their heads from the truth….&lt;br /&gt;
Within &amp;amp; without …..&lt;br /&gt;
Lack of relationship with God…&lt;br /&gt;
Basing their walk on the example of others who may not be stable or sincere…&lt;br /&gt;
just going thru rehearsed motions, which may have been genuine @ 1 time…&lt;br /&gt;
Now have slipped &amp;amp; their followers are slipping with them…&lt;br /&gt;
because they are looking thru the eyes of another &amp;amp; not the Spirit…..&lt;br /&gt;
Refusing 2 think 4 themselves &amp;amp; endeavor on their own teacher’s journey… &lt;br /&gt;
they have become puppets on a string….&lt;br /&gt;
The blind leading the blind…&lt;br /&gt;
lacking their own common sense …&lt;br /&gt;
No ability 2 reason &amp;amp; make their own choices….&lt;br /&gt;
living their lives thru another instead of the Spirit that dwells within…&lt;br /&gt;
Denial is the reflex action … &lt;br /&gt;
the premeditation is self-justification…&lt;br /&gt;
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America has adopted an idol, coffee. The average household regularly consumes this assorted beverage. Consumption has taken place since at least around the middle of the 15th century. It’s caffeine content is an arousing stimulant, which keeps people coming back 4 more. Though, the typical person doesn’t call this an addiction, the indication lies in their continuous consumption, usually upon awakening each day. Undoubtedly, the robust flavor &amp;amp; aroma of coffee is very seducing with an endless variety of flavors and blends.&lt;br&gt;
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The &amp;quot;coffee break&amp;quot; was 1st promoted by the Pan-American Coffee Bureau in 1952. Today’s it’s a fixture in offices in the form of coffee clubs or vending machines, &amp;amp; has become an institution of the American workplace. More than 50% of Americans drink coffee daily — 3 to 4 cups each, more than 330 million cups a day &amp;amp; counting. In North America, 90% of adults consume caffeine everyday. The U.S. Food &amp;amp; Drug Administration (FDA) lists caffeine as a &amp;quot;multiple purpose generally recognized as safe food substance&amp;quot;. Coffee, nevertheless is, no doubt, 1 of the world’s most popular beverages. The driving force behind it’s popularity is the main ingredient, caffeine.&lt;br&gt;
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Caffeine, the Main Ingredient&lt;br&gt;
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Caffeine is a drug that stimulates the central nervous system by temporarily warding off drowsiness and restoring alertness. A white crystalline xanthine alkaloid that is a psychoactive stimulant drug discovered by a German chemist, Friedrich Ferdinand Runge, in 1819. He coined the term kaffein, a chemical compound in coffee, which in English became caffeine. Caffeine is one of the fastest acting drugs known to man. When we drink it, almost every cell in the body, including the brain, absorbs it within minutes. There, caffeine works it’s magic by blocking something called adenosine, a chemical the body releases to tell the brain it’s tired. Caffeine intercepts the adenosine, turning the &amp;quot;I’m tired,&amp;quot; message into &amp;quot;I’m wide awake.&amp;quot; The result is an invigorating buzz coffee drinkers crave. Caffeine, the world&amp;#39;s most widely consumed psychoactive substance, is legal &amp;amp; unregulated(unlike other psychoactive substances) in nearly all jurisdictions. Some other illegal psychoactive substances are, cocaine, crack, Ecstasy, mescaline, cannabis, &amp;amp; hashish. Other psychoactive substances which are legally sold either over the counter or by prescription are, Tylenol #3, codeine, &amp;amp; benadryl.&lt;br&gt;
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Caffeine Addiction&lt;br&gt;
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Most coffee consumers rarely admit 2 being an addict of the substance. Regardless of their denials, caffeine addiction has clear symptoms. Signs of caffeine withdrawal usually manifest 12 to 24 hours after having the last cup. They most likely will experience 1 or more withdrawal symptoms if their craving goes unquenched. The following signs clearly indicate that the body is crying out 4 the substance 2 which it is addicted: Headache, lethargy, depressed mood, nausea, vomiting, muscle pain &amp;amp; stiffness. It’s common knowledge that coffeeholics “need” that 1st cup 2 get going in the morning &amp;amp; usually 2 or 3 more cups during the day, finally having that last cup after dinner as a nightcap. While this may not seem like an issue, because caffeine is society’s acceptable drug of choice, it still is unhealthy 2 have such a dependency. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/07/coffee-american-idol.html#more"&gt;Read more »&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-7802472492268599141?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/Oyw7KFT_te0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/7802472492268599141/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/07/coffee-american-idol.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/7802472492268599141?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/7802472492268599141?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/Oyw7KFT_te0/coffee-american-idol.html" title="COFFEE ... the american idol" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/07/coffee-american-idol.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8NSHg8cSp7ImA9WxFUF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-1229861170426294751</id><published>2010-06-28T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:21:39.679-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-28T20:21:39.679-04:00</app:edited><title>REDEFINITION   empower yourself daily</title><content type="html">Each day is a new beginning, a chance to right our wrongs. The moment we awake from slumber we start making choices. These awakening choices can and will dictate our day. They set the tone. But at anytime the tone can be reset by changing, or redefining our choices. Evaluate yourself. That’s right, question yourself, your motives, your intentions, your purpose, and hold yourself accountable daily. Empower yourself daily, instead of just living life as a series of automated motions. Don’t allow the past, other people, or even the present define who you are. Get engaged to your destiny, to fulfilling your goals; embrace the vision that has been burning within you since you can remember. &lt;br /&gt;
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We have all been pre-programmed to prejudge most situations. Stereotypical images have been ingrained into our brains by the messages society portrays through the media. If we unconsciously accept these images, they become a part of our cognitive processing. These depicted images prey upon vulnerable emotions, causing irrational assumptions, conclusions, or decisions to be made. Such stereotypes are used in marketing strategies to reel people into persuasion. This tactic is also used in the negative to spread a discriminative mindset against certain things or people.&lt;br /&gt;
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Discipline is the main ingredient. You live where your focus lies. The very act of redefinition takes place in the mind. The maintenance of that redefinition also occurs in the mind. We become what we think. When we embrace a thought, or an idea, and meditate upon it, it indeed turns into a mindset. A new state of mind will maintain redefinition. Changing your mind will change your life. &lt;br /&gt;
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Similar to finding yourself, where you merely define the obvious, redefinition goes further, by digging deeper&amp;nbsp;and discovering things you never knew existed. Discovery is just a challenge away. The average person lives beneath their full potential. The redefining process expands your horizon. As you become better acquainted with your hidden capabilities, you will develop into the true person you were intended to be. &lt;br /&gt;
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Each day is a new opportunity to become a better you. It’s simply a choice away. Resist the temptation to wallow in the mundane routine of existence. Extend yourself beyond the barriers of being average. Redefine yourself one step at a time, one day at a time, one month at a time, one year at a time. It’s indeed an ongoing process which brings refreshing rewards. Get excited about the journey and don’t put it off another moment. Begin today and empower yourself to a healthier, happier style of being. Only you truly know the exact areas which need redefining, so stop procrastinating, arise to a better you!&lt;br /&gt;
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tml&amp;nbsp;© 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8980646293189137727-1229861170426294751?l=food4thought13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Food4thought13/~4/M0-ph2K0Zzw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/feeds/1229861170426294751/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/06/redefinition-empower-yourself-daily.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/1229861170426294751?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8980646293189137727/posts/default/1229861170426294751?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Food4thought13/~3/M0-ph2K0Zzw/redefinition-empower-yourself-daily.html" title="REDEFINITION   empower yourself daily" /><author><name>Trudy Marie the literary artist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18302653175369113225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ciL4WxdkKQ/TixjN6m1rcI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EDMOOezA7D8/s220/sophistic8dlady.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://food4thought13.blogspot.com/2010/06/redefinition-empower-yourself-daily.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQNQ38zcCp7ImA9WxBVEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8980646293189137727.post-8339772002172745906</id><published>2010-02-15T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:56:32.188-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-15T15:56:32.188-05:00</app:edited><title>WE ARE SPIRITUAL BEINGS</title><content type="html">Our spirit radiates from w/in &amp;amp; exhibits our character. The fruit we produce is grown from the seeds which have taken root in our hearts. They directly reveal the contents of the heart. Consistency is the final factor which shows &amp;amp; proves who we really are. &lt;br /&gt;
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True colors always shine thru the painted color of any mask we may sport 4 a season. Our spirits can be presented in a true or false way, but their actual color will always arise &amp;amp; shine thru the masks; it's instinctive.&lt;br /&gt;
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In order 2 know the true person of any being, much patient observation must be endured. First impressions are unreliable b/c they can be staged &amp;amp;/or rehearsed. You must take on the angle of 'the fly on the wall' perspective 2 acquire an accurate persona of any individual. Developing any sort of relationship involves time &amp;amp; effort. The core of interaction is always a spiritual one b/c the flesh is a mere shell whose sole purpose is 2 house the spirit - or what is referred 2 as 'one's true self' or 'inner being.' Regardless of the label given, we are livings beings, restrained by our physical being 4 a time--while we are in this realm called time--until we pass back in2 eternity where time is not.&lt;br /&gt;
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So it is not life which is short--but time.....4 1 day God will crumble up time &amp;amp; restore full blown eternity. Are you ready 2 meet your Maker??&lt;br /&gt;
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I have made a new declaration this month: I will go straight to the source when I have an inquiry, rather than feed off of hearsay. I will pray more diligently regarding situations which are not right, rather than discuss them fruitlessly (better known as gossiping). I will live a Holy Ghost controlled life. I realize that this declaration will cause me to be targeted by the enemy. Some people I assumed were for me, well, let's just say everyone's true colors will surface. I have braced myself for this attack, because I am aware that sometimes taking a real stand is a soloist's act. But yet I know God is my refuge and strength!&lt;br /&gt;
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