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		<title>New Me</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As this year comes to an end, I came across this piece of writing I had shared a while back with friends and it seemed so appropriate  right now. ˜”*°•✿•°*”˜  ˜”*°•✿•°*”˜”*°•✿•°*”˜˜”*°•✿•°*”˜  ˜”*°•✿•°*”˜”*°•✿•°*”˜ Expressing my divine qualities, I am creative and innovative. There may be times when even the thought of starting over exhausts me. Having [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>As this year comes to an end, I came across this piece of writing I had shared a while back with friends and it seemed so appropriate  right now.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;">˜”*°•✿•°*”˜  ˜”*°•✿•°*”˜”*°•✿•°*”˜˜”*°•✿•°*”˜  ˜”*°•✿•°*”˜”*°•✿•°*”˜</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>Expressing my divine qualities, I am creative and innovative.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>There may be times when even the thought of starting over exhausts me.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>Having to reinvent myself can leave me feeling overwhelmed.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>However, with my thoughts focused on being the new me now, I avoid pulling up negative images of the past. I realize I do have a foundation to build my future on.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>There are certain life events that could launch a new vision for me. I don&#8217;t need to wait for a particular time or experience to begin a new venture. I can be the new me at any time.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><strong>I begin now to create with fresh innovation and to revise or reframe my goals, values, and intentions.  I am guided to live in the present moment as a spiritual being expressing divine qualities. I celebrate my transformation to the new me!</strong></span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Serendipity and Synchronicity</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2010 02:50:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are times in life when we know we are not in control, when we might even wish that things were different in various aspects of our lives. Yet the sun rises and sets each and every day, and things are pretty much the same.  We may hope and dream, wondering&#8230;when  there might be a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">There are times in life when we know we are not in control, when we might even wish that things were different in various aspects of our lives. Yet the sun rises and sets each and every day, and things are pretty much the same. <span style="color: #336633;"> </span></span></strong></span><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">We may hope and dream, wondering&#8230;when  there </span></strong></span><span style="color: #336633;"><strong>might </strong></span><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">be a change or a difference.</span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">Serendipity and synchronicity&#8230; are the main ingredients of magic in our lives.</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><a href="../wp-content/uploads/2010/12/rose.gif"></a><a href="http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/rose.gif"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-571" title="rose" src="http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/rose.gif" alt="" width="75" height="75" /></a><br />
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><em>Serendipity</em></span><br />
* </span></strong><span style="color: #336633;"><strong>a seeming gift for finding something good accidentally *</strong></span><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><br />
* luck, or good fortune, in finding something good accidentally *<br />
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><em>Synchronicity</em></span><br />
</strong>* is a &#8220;happen chance&#8221; that occurs that is in perfect alignment with your  thoughts or ideas *<br />
*  often mistaken as coincidences, synchronicities are  universal nods,<br />
confirming that you are on the right track *</strong></span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="color: #336633;"><strong>&#8221; Whether we name divine presence synchronicity, serendipity, or graced moment matters little. What matters is the reality that our hearts have been understood. Nothing is as real as a healthy does of magic which restores our spirits.&#8221;<br />
~ Nancy Long ~<br />
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I think the trick is to be open to serendipity and synchronicity when it comes knocking on our door. It&#8217;s all about timing&#8230;.and recognizing that something magical is present or unfolding.</span></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><a href="http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Pink-Rose-For-You.gif"><img class="alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-534" title="Pink Rose For You" src="http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/Pink-Rose-For-You-150x131.gif" alt="" width="150" height="131" /></a></span></strong></span></p>
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		<title>Sharing Our Special Gifts</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2010 14:36:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is the Thanksgiving weekend here in Canada and I read something today that inspired me to write this. ˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜ We were all born with an abundance of gifts, talents and abilities. For many reasons, we forget to freely and openly share the gifts of Spirit with family, friends and people in your community. Our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>This is the Thanksgiving weekend here in Canada and I read something today that inspired me to write this.</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><br />
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<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><br />
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<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>We  were all born with an abundance of gifts, talents and abilities. For  many reasons, we forget to freely and openly share the gifts of Spirit  with family, friends and people in your community. Our lives seem to  have accelerated and are to busy for our own good. We miss out on the  simple things in life, that REALLY count.</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>Just  as we cultivate our spiritual relationship and practice, we can also  cultivate, nurture and deepen our connections with others. This, is a  part of our spiritual path and  and life journey.</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>In  the many networks of people we know and connect or work with, we have  abundant opportunities to give of ourselves spiritually….to show love,  compassion and understanding. There are many children and adults people  who might need or appreciate our patience, gentleness, acceptance,  encouragement, support, generosity and more. These gifts have been given  to us freely, and we are blessed as we share them with others.</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>Starting today, who will you reach out to with your gifts? How might you do this?What actions might you take?<br />
</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>When  and how will you offer love, compassion, tenderness… Whose lives will  you touch in a simple or profound way? The love we share, is always  returned in some way or another. There is an abundance of love in this  world of ours. Blessings abound everywhere. </strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong>Together  we can help mend hearts and broken spirits; inspire and and encourage  those with less confidence and empower each other to our greatness and  magnificence, one person, one child at a time at a time.</strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><br />
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<p><span style="color: #336633;">˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜˜“*°•♥✿♥•°*”˜</span></p>
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		<title>Life&#8230; and Soul</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Aug 2010 18:38:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Life… and Soul The journey we all travel….         From that very first breath            …to the last. The highs, the lows, the in-betweens…       The peaks …the valleys… …each moment searing into our memory and soul Joys, sorrows, heart-aches, celebrations, opportunities and challenges. successes and perceived failures… Yet…are they really…? These perceptions, misconceptions, misunderstandings [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>Life… and Soul</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>
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<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> The journey we all travel….</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>        From that very first breath</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>           …to the last.
</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>The highs, the lows, the in-betweens…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>      The peaks …the valleys…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> …each moment searing into our memory and soul</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>Joys, sorrows, heart-aches, celebrations,</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>      opportunities and challenges.</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>            successes and perceived failures…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                Yet…are they really…?
</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>These perceptions, misconceptions, misunderstandings</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>       we hold onto dearly…as if the very breath of life…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>            our very survival….depended on them.
</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>Yet the real truth…of who we are, why we’re here, where we’re going</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>         we can only glimpse,  through the window of the soul…
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<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>It beckons us…calls to us…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>      "I’m here…listen…sit a spell…in silence…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>          ‘ be’ with me….rest a while…be nurtured and nourished…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                Where only love abides…with compassion…gentleness…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>        Understanding…acceptance…honouring...</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>             Of your beauty…your grace…your wisdom…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                   Your strength...the magnificence of your ‘true’ nature…"
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<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>Like the breeze upon the wind…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>      The wave upon the shore…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>           The beauty of a setting sun…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                 The babbling of a brook…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                       The scent of a flower…
</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>All reminding us…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>     Somewhere deep inside…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>           That soul beckons us….whispers…
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<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>Can we hear, do we see…can we sense…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>        Do we care….'really'…care….</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                 Or has ‘life’ got in the way.
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<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>I choose to rest in the embrace of soul...</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>       In this precious moment…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>           Taking in a deep breathe</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>                  Drinking in peace and serenity.</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em>
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<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><strong>Will you do the same<em>…</em></strong></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><em> </em></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><em> </em></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><em>Yvonne ~ July 24, 2010</em></span></span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><em> </em></span></span></span></pre>
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		<title>Under the Stars&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Aug 2010 06:51:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The summer is quickly coming to an end and before I know it I will be back in the throws of teaching. A friend of mine has been asking me all summer when I would come to visit and so quite unexpectedly I decided to pack up this evening and head out of town. We [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">The summer is quickly coming to an end and before I know it I will be back in the throws of teaching. A friend of mine has been asking me all summer when I would come to visit and so quite unexpectedly I decided to pack up this evening and head out of town.</span></span></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">We sat out under the stars, listening to the harmonic sounds of the cricket orchestra enjoying pleasant conversation and a delightful glass of home-made apple wine. I LOVE being out in the country!!!! <img src='http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </span></span></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">Time to head off to sleep now, the window up here is wide open, I can feel the cool air and hear the sounds of nature outside. Could I ask for more in this moment&#8230;not really&#8230;.but maybe. Sharing it makes it even more magical.</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Miracles.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2010 02:14:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A little bit of inspiration&#8230;..]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><strong> <span style="font-family: andale mono,times; font-size: large;">A little bit of inspiration&#8230;..</span></strong></em></span></span></span></p>
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		<title>World Peace Coin</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2010 12:08:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I joined the cause after meeting Scott Hood in person, hearing his story and the wonderful things he is doing with and for children and youth ALL over the world. The coin is beautiful&#8230;I was gifted one. And&#8230;.Change Begins With Me&#8230;so here I go!! I invite you to support this AMAZING cause in any way [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em>I joined the cause after meeting Scott Hood in person, hearing his story and the wonderful things he is doing with and for children and youth ALL over the world. The coin is beautiful&#8230;I was gifted one. And&#8230;.Change Begins With Me&#8230;so here I go!!</em></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em>I invite you to support this AMAZING cause in any way you can. Find it on Facebook. </em></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em>And remember:=&gt; &#8220;Change begins with <strong>you</strong>!!!&#8221;</em></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;">****************************************************************************************</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>Join us in a global movement to bring a positive change to the world. With the creation of a beautiful coin called “CHANGE – The World Peace Coin”. A symbolic coin that captures and embraces the essence of life and brings goodwill without a religious connotation.</strong></span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">The World Coin has found fertile ground beginning in the hands of 32,000 student leaders from across Canada at Free The Children&#8217;s 2009 National We Days. The Coin was given to honour all the ambassadors of change for their passion, commitment and humanitarian actions to bring positive change to the world.</span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">The World coin is now on its journey around the world inspiring people while raising money for schools and organizations that are making a difference in the lives of our children.</span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">The World Change Foundation would like to invite you to share our mission, our vision and our passion for World Peace.</span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Please help us by sharing this video to all your family and friends to begin the chain of love and appreciation that is a fundamental need in our world today</span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Please check out our video &#8211; </span></strong></span></span></span><a href="http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wpcoin" target="_blank"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">&#8220;The Invitation to the World!&#8221;.</span></strong></span></span></span></a></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></strong></span></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;">WEBSITE: </span></span><a href="http://www.theworldchangefoundation.com/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;">http://www.theworldchangefoundation.com</span></span></a><br />
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		<title>What My Life Says About Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2010 21:54:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The following was written on March 28, 2009 (during a retreat I was participating in) What My Life Says About Me I am Yvonne Anne I was a granddaughter of four grandparents… who played an active role in my childhood John and Mary…Dad’s stepfather and mother and Josephine and Semen…Mum’s mother and stepfather. (Interesting how [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #336633;">The following was written on March 28, 2009 <span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;">(during a retreat I was participating in)</span></span></strong></span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>What My Life Says About Me</strong></span></span></em></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></em></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></em></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am Yvonne Anne<br />
</strong></span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong><br />
I was a granddaughter of four grandparents…<br />
who played an active role in my childhood</strong><strong><br />
John and Mary…Dad’s stepfather and mother and<br />
Josephine and Semen…Mum’s mother and stepfather.<br />
(Interesting how they were written differently.)<br />
My ‘Baba’…(grandmother Josephine) was a real matriarch.</strong><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am a first-born daughter of Nicholas and Anne</strong><strong><br />
Dad…lived 90 years…passed on a year ago…and is truly missed.<br />
Mum&#8230;a true role model of a strong, courageous  woman<br />
her physical health now beginning to decline at 77.<br />
I am thankful, for the many things they taught me&#8230;<br />
their sacrifices, commitment and love for their family.</strong></span></span><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am a sister to Sonya…younger than myself.<br />
Celebrating the growth of a relationship that never was…<br />
Enriched with sharing, laughter, tears, honesty…</strong></span></span><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am mother to 3 totally amazing children&#8230;<br />
Despite my need to belittle my role as their mother,<br />
They are responsible, productive incredible human beings.<br />
</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am a woman who did what she had to do in order to survive…</strong><strong><br />
Leave a marriage that no longer felt<br />
supportive, nurturing or</strong><strong> encouraging<br />
to my awakening and true Self.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong><span style="color: #336633;">I</span> am sorry for the grief that others experienced<br />
as a result of the choices made many years ago.<br />
I am trusting that all is and has been<br />
according to divine timing and plan..</strong><strong><br />
Even when it has been difficult for me to feel and accept this.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am a woman of diverse friends, both male and female.</strong><strong><br />
I am a friend who loves to inspire, encourage and share with.<br />
I am a friend who has not always felt comfortable sharing her truth…</strong><strong><br />
I am a friend who loves, appreciates and honours<br />
the beautiful connections I have made with others….<br />
and how they have touched my life.</strong><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am a pioneer…<br />
stepping out into new territory before others.</strong></span><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><br />
<strong> I am a visionary…<br />
connecting with how to help create a better world<br />
for children, teens and adults.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336600;"><strong><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;">I am creative and enjoy creating inspiring messages, cards, emails etc…<br />
I am an eternal learner…. open to new ways of seeing things.</span></span><br />
</strong></span><strong> </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am a teacher of elementary school children…<br />
disgruntled with the structure of our educational system<br />
and the curriculum we are mandated to cover.<br />
I am sad that true curiosity and discovery have no real place,<br />
that nurturing empowered, accountable, loving, thoughtful children</strong><strong><br />
is not a major focus of what we teach and nurture in children.<br />
I am a teacher…just not in the regular sense.</strong></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I am dragonfly energy…shimmering, beautiful…free to take flight.<br />
I am horse energy…free to gallop and feel the wind in my face.<br />
I am gentleness…afraid to come out….for it is a sign of weakness.<br />
I am thoughtful…thinking of things to do for others.<br />
I am a woman at crossroads in her life…feeling stuck<br />
wanting more…desiring more…wondering….how…</strong></span></span><span style="color: #336633;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="color: #336633;"><strong>I am eager and excited to continue to create&#8230;<br />
a life of unlimited opportunities and possibilities.</strong></span></span></p>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 02:00:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have a son who is getting married in a little over 2 weeks from now&#8230;.the first of three. There are so many thoughts and emotions that one goes through as this day approaches. With both sets of parents being divorced, there have been awkward and even painful moments. Yet the other night, I was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">I have a son who is getting married in a little over 2 weeks from now&#8230;.the first of three. There are so many thoughts and emotions that one goes through as this day approaches. With both sets of parents being divorced, there have been awkward and even painful moments. Yet the other night, I was truly blessed with an amazing phone call from my son&#8230;.one that was not expected at all.</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">Through our conversation he shared with me that I was not in my &#8216;true nature&#8217; as he put it. He asked how I wanted to be seen and known&#8230;..and he was right. And so in that moment, I realized and had to accept that there are circumstances and people&#8230;..that they may not or will likely never change.</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">I can only change me and how I choose to &#8216;be&#8217; and express in my life. He reminded me of all the qualities he respected and admired in me. Now this may seem like something trivial, but for me, this was a huge moment&#8230;.being validated by my adult son in a way I haven&#8217;t been to this degree before.</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">My son reminded me that day that&#8230;.</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">* I was the one that brought him into this world&#8230;</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">* I was there when he took his first steps&#8230;</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">* I am the one who will have the traditional &#8220;Mother-Son Dance&#8221; &#8230;and more</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">&#8220;No one can take that away from you Mama,&#8221; by then I was in tears</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">And so my son, who I am so proud of, shared his thoughts with me&#8230;.. as a grown man, touched with wisdom&#8230;.  He shared what he had to, so that things flow more smoothly&#8230;.with kindness, sincerity and compassion. He validated and honoured not only his thoughts and feelings, but also mine and those of others. Well done!!!</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></strong></em></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: small;">Could a mother truly ask for more&#8230;..my heart is full&#8230;.and at peace.</span></strong></em></span></span></p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 01:57:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Each day we have the opportunity to be open to each and every new moment as it presents itself to us. This day has been blessed with many special moments&#8230;and I think it&#8217;s because I was &#8216;in each moment&#8217;, that I truly reveled in and cherished many of them. Some of these cherished moments were: [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #336633;"><em><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>Each day we have the opportunity to be open to each and every new moment as it presents itself to us. This day has been blessed with many special moments&#8230;and I think it&#8217;s because I was &#8216;in each moment&#8217;, that I truly reveled in and cherished many of them.</strong></span></span></em></span></p>
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<p><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Some of these cherished moments were</span>:<br />
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<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>being able to sleep in&#8230;</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>enjoying Ebony sitting on my lap, listening to her purr&#8230;</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>smelling the freshly turned earth in the garden after it was rotor-tilled</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>watching the birds hop around the garden finding new treats in the overturned earth</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>laughter&#8230;and more laughter&#8230;</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>sitting outside enjoying the breeze, the sunshine and the tranquility&#8230;</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>observing a little sparrow pick apart the tufts of a dandelion head and eat them&#8230;</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>smelling and hearing a fresh pot of coffee brewing&#8230;</strong></span></span></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>the feel of water droplets on my skin during a warm shower&#8230;<br />
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<li><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>the gift of an amazing image to look at&#8230;which I share below&#8230;.</strong></span></span></span></li>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>I came across a quote yesterday and adjusted it&#8230;<br />
to suit the place I&#8217;m in right now:</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: book antiqua,palatino;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">“For magic to happen in your life,<br />
you must believe in magic and new possibilities.”</span></span></span></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>How very true!!! And yet&#8230;we so quickly forget about the magic and unlimited possibilities that await us in each and ever moment. In order to be open to these possibilities, blessings and miracles, it is important to be &#8216;in the flow&#8217; of divine unfoldment in our lives&#8230;.to watch for moments of synchronicity.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong><img class="aligncenter size-thumbnail wp-image-272" title="basket-of-flowers" src="http://www.whimsicalmoments.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/basket-of-flowers-150x150.png" alt="basket-of-flowers" width="101" height="80" /> </strong></span></span></span><img src="file:///C:/Users/Yvonne/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #336633;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><strong>And now&#8230;back to writing report cards&#8230;.a task that must be done.</strong></span></span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #336633;"><strong><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"><em>With warm thoughts,<br />
Yvonne</em></span></span><br />
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