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	<description>more than the sum of my parts</description>
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		<title>Comment on Thoughts processed in a morning by shamballa9944</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/701/comment-page-1#comment-149</link>
		<dc:creator>shamballa9944</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 00:08:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m not sure we can truly empty ourselves by giving love. However I think we can become deleted because 1) people are draining us of energy (consciously or unconsciously) and 2) we are not open to the flow of universal love which is there/here as a constant source of replenishment. I rediscovered this in April when I started my morning meditation by clearing any foggy or grey energy from my field and then focusing on bringing the light of the sun into my solar plexus and allowing it to fill me completely. What a perfect way to begin the day (no matter HOW you wake up.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m not sure we can truly empty ourselves by giving love. However I think we can become deleted because 1) people are draining us of energy (consciously or unconsciously) and 2) we are not open to the flow of universal love which is there/here as a constant source of replenishment. I rediscovered this in April when I started my morning meditation by clearing any foggy or grey energy from my field and then focusing on bringing the light of the sun into my solar plexus and allowing it to fill me completely. What a perfect way to begin the day (no matter HOW you wake up.)</p>
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		<title>Comment on i don&#8217;t like being angry (part 2) by shamballa9944</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/739/comment-page-1#comment-148</link>
		<dc:creator>shamballa9944</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 00:02:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Funny how that works ;) . Experiencing energy in motion (e-motion) without resistance (judgment) allows the emotion to keep moving without encountering an opposing force, so it does what it was meant to do...move through you. A great lesson.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Funny how that works <img src='http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />  . Experiencing energy in motion (e-motion) without resistance (judgment) allows the emotion to keep moving without encountering an opposing force, so it does what it was meant to do&#8230;move through you. A great lesson.</p>
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		<title>Comment on i don&#8217;t like being angry by snack</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/743/comment-page-1#comment-146</link>
		<dc:creator>snack</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 00:44:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>sometimes that works for me - but sometimes it backfires &amp; just puts me into a mindset to project all my fear &amp; anxiety &amp; anger.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>sometimes that works for me &#8211; but sometimes it backfires &amp; just puts me into a mindset to project all my fear &amp; anxiety &amp; anger.</p>
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		<title>Comment on i don&#8217;t like being angry by sylrayj</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/743/comment-page-1#comment-144</link>
		<dc:creator>sylrayj</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2010 16:28:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Can you pre-do the situation that ticks you off, and check for where you could redirect your anger?  Like when you&#039;re stuck waiting for an urgent package that was promised to you an hour ago, and someone else is asking about that report inside, you&#039;ll be able to consider when your temper flares, what made it flare, what you could say, what you could do (like find a different delivery service), and practice it in your imagination.  One of my triggers is being expected to drop everything 5 minutes after I got to sit down and do my own thing again.  I&#039;m trying to remind myself of where things are improving, and come up with ideas for how to reduce the need for my direct involvement.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Can you pre-do the situation that ticks you off, and check for where you could redirect your anger?  Like when you&#8217;re stuck waiting for an urgent package that was promised to you an hour ago, and someone else is asking about that report inside, you&#8217;ll be able to consider when your temper flares, what made it flare, what you could say, what you could do (like find a different delivery service), and practice it in your imagination.  One of my triggers is being expected to drop everything 5 minutes after I got to sit down and do my own thing again.  I&#8217;m trying to remind myself of where things are improving, and come up with ideas for how to reduce the need for my direct involvement.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Proust Questionnaire by brokenpurplecrayon &#187; Finishing Proust</title>
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		<dc:creator>brokenpurplecrayon &#187; Finishing Proust</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 05:33:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] started the Proust questionnaire a few months ago and never got around to finishing [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Thoughts processed in a morning by Lisa</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/701/comment-page-1#comment-138</link>
		<dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 14:03:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>BLOG STALK!!!   Sending you tons of love to top off your tank.  :-D</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>BLOG STALK!!!   Sending you tons of love to top off your tank.  <img src='http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':-D' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Proust Questionnaire by what is your idea of perfect happiness?:brokenpurplecrayon</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/635/comment-page-1#comment-70</link>
		<dc:creator>what is your idea of perfect happiness?:brokenpurplecrayon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 02:36:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] my last post, i listed the Proust Questionnaire and said i&#8217;d come back and address the questions. [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on cafe writing: when i was a kid by Cafe Writing &#187; SPACE &#8211; Participants</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/577/comment-page-1#comment-58</link>
		<dc:creator>Cafe Writing &#187; SPACE &#8211; Participants</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 02:02:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] When I Was a Kid, by Snack BPC [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on cafe writing: when i was a kid by A~Lotus</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/577/comment-page-1#comment-57</link>
		<dc:creator>A~Lotus</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 01:48:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Constant wandering. I too know that feeling well.  I&#039;m an introvert always wanting to fit in with the crowd but at the same time savor my own solitude and never letting anyone get too close.

This prose is written beautifully.  I like that there are people like yourself who want to be an astronaut at one point in time.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Constant wandering. I too know that feeling well.  I&#8217;m an introvert always wanting to fit in with the crowd but at the same time savor my own solitude and never letting anyone get too close.</p>
<p>This prose is written beautifully.  I like that there are people like yourself who want to be an astronaut at one point in time.</p>
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		<title>Comment on cafe writing: when i was a kid by Gemma</title>
		<link>http://blog.brokenpurplecrayon.com/archives/577/comment-page-1#comment-53</link>
		<dc:creator>Gemma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2009 10:18:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I know that feeling of looking for a constant in a wnadering childhood. In my case, I was a lonely child with a rather remote mother. My father died when I was 12 and my brother lived in his own mental illusions. So I found a white horse that used to graze within sight of my classroom window. That horse kept my soul smiling!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know that feeling of looking for a constant in a wnadering childhood. In my case, I was a lonely child with a rather remote mother. My father died when I was 12 and my brother lived in his own mental illusions. So I found a white horse that used to graze within sight of my classroom window. That horse kept my soul smiling!</p>
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