<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444</id><updated>2012-02-02T06:33:33.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanaya Says ...</title><subtitle type='html'>"Life is full of tests.  It is not multiple choice.  There is only one answer."  Suzanne Giesemann</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>566</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1009498123724536803</id><published>2012-02-02T06:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T06:33:33.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Digestion ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A Happy Meal – a special meal you purchase for your children to make them smile.  It contains a toy—a tiny treasure to bring joy.  Why are your adult meals often so joyless?  You eat without mindfulness.  Do you pay attention as your nourishment enters the body?  Do you feel gratitude for the source of your food and the miracle of digestion?  Do you share high vibrations with those who share your meal or is there disharmony?  This, of course, affects the digestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all of your actions, practice mindfulness.  Be aware of the miracle of life, instead of driving on auto-pilot.  Savor every bit of this earthly experience, whether it be a happy meal or a challenging learning experience.  Digest your adventures fully, and grow all the more strong as a result.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1009498123724536803?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1009498123724536803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-digestion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1009498123724536803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1009498123724536803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-digestion.html' title='In Digestion ...'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-805047274682861805</id><published>2012-02-01T07:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T07:19:52.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ride of Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Fortitude.  Strength.  Determination.  All of these signify a lack of weakness and the ability to stand firm in a storm.  To many, strength is preferable over its opposite, but are there not benefits to both?  Does not the twig break when it bends not?  In this world of duality, you are free to choose.  You move back and forth from strength to weakness, trying them out.  Which feels best?  Which is appropriate for the situation?  And do not all situations constantly change as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours is not a world of “one size fits all.”  There is no one solution, for there is no one situation or perspective.  Learn to find peace with diversity, equanimity amidst imbalance.  Strength and weakness are two ends of the same spectrum.  Always can you return to the center when riding the arc of the pendulum becomes too unsettling.   Settle in for the ride … this E-ticket ride of great adventure is why you are here.  The choices you make and what you experience as a result are the price of admission.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-805047274682861805?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/805047274682861805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/02/ride-of-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/805047274682861805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/805047274682861805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/02/ride-of-your-life.html' title='The Ride of Your Life'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6831068030245975716</id><published>2012-01-31T06:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:46:47.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Value</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mtgi9lDphxs/TyfUoxuVxHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6UXYlWSHgac/s1600/Sunrise_Tree-600x421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mtgi9lDphxs/TyfUoxuVxHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6UXYlWSHgac/s200/Sunrise_Tree-600x421.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703761250095580274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know the sun will rise in the morning and the morning after and the morning after.  It is a beautiful event, yet you do not awaken early to see it, for it is expected and you know that any time you wish you can see it if you make the effort.  So, rarely do you make the effort.  What if all lives were exactly the same length in your time?  What if all knew that all would live 120 years?  Would there be compassion for your brothers and sisters, or would this be but a vacation you are taking here?  Would you make the effort to learn your lessons, or simply sit back, knowing with certainty the outcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see now how you grow from so-called tragedy?  With uncertainty comes a nudge.  “I had better get out of bed.  I do not know if I will see the sun rise tomorrow.  I had better exercise my heart muscle today and love that other, for the length of our visit here is uncertain.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many of you fear death.  You need not.  It is merely a transition.  You will see each other again, but not knowing how long will be the absence in human time does up the ante a bit.  Love fully in every moment, for every moment of Life is ever so valuable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6831068030245975716?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6831068030245975716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/value.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6831068030245975716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6831068030245975716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/value.html' title='Value'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mtgi9lDphxs/TyfUoxuVxHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6UXYlWSHgac/s72-c/Sunrise_Tree-600x421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1417153263218432866</id><published>2012-01-30T07:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T07:56:44.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Suicide.  Not an uplifting thought.  Some call it “a permanent solution to a temporary problem.”  We call it “death by ego.”  It is only when the self believes itself to be separate and alone and the source of its own power that it gives itself permission to transition early and abort this earthly experience.  Yes, abort.  Suicide is self-abortion.  Heavy topics, but please bear with us, for there is one who will read these words today who needs to know that while suicide is an option, there are far better choices to be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the depths of despair, God is there.  Love is there.  You are not alone.  This sense of great desperation is nothing but a sign that you have lost your way a bit.  Turn around and take the hand of the nearest human.  They have been sent to guide you.  Know that your God and your angels and guides have not forsaken you, only that your own grief is barring you from feeling their presence.  Do not cease praying.  This maintains the connection, and the way will be shown to the Light within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicide is not a permanent solution, for life is eternal.  Sooner or later all must learn the lessons of life, difficult as they may be.  Suicide is but a temporary escape ... delayed gratification.  Be brave.  Find the love here on your earthly plane whilst here and know gratification and love beyond words.  It awaits you here on earth.  Trust in this and simply hold in your heart the knowledge that love is your birthright.  You will emerge from this temporary darkness far stronger, here and now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1417153263218432866?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1417153263218432866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/reach-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1417153263218432866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1417153263218432866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/reach-out.html' title='Reach Out'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3013653307365473346</id><published>2012-01-29T07:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T07:33:59.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGZRPjypa-k/TyU8qbQnW-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/e1VhfRXleBU/s1600/hamster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGZRPjypa-k/TyU8qbQnW-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/e1VhfRXleBU/s200/hamster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703031202704219106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Do as we say, not as you do” -- a bit of a twist on one of your sayings.  So often you march off through your day acting on your own, as if you are connected to naught but your own mind.  Then, when you err or encounter difficulties, you wonder why.  We are there whispering in your ear at all times, yet you turn down the volume and rush off to do it your own way.  This is fine.  This is how you learn, but how long would you like to run around in circles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is cyclical, this is true, but would you like it to be for you as an ever-expanding spiral or as a small closed circle like that upon which your hamsters run, getting nowhere?  You pray for guidance, then fail to listen to or for our answers.  That which you call intuition is our greatest voice.  Start there, for from that point the guidance oft gets more subtle, but the more you trust, the louder the voices.  Listen well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3013653307365473346?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3013653307365473346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-choice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3013653307365473346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3013653307365473346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-choice.html' title='Your Choice'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGZRPjypa-k/TyU8qbQnW-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/e1VhfRXleBU/s72-c/hamster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5841368770948247428</id><published>2012-01-28T07:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T07:28:47.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adding Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Barbaric were the pirates of long ago, looting and pillaging … creating havoc.  And in this day and age you still have piracy.  From the dark ages to your era of high technology, much has changed, yet still there remains darkness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness is absolute.  There is not a lot of darkness and less darkness.  It is nothing but the absence of light.  You do not take away darkness, but bring in more and more light.  This is what has been happening over time in your world as more and more come to an understanding of the nature of love, which is, indeed, light.  Your so-called pirates live in a world of darkness, blinded as they are by the patch over the eye to the true purpose of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half a world away you are still surrounded by pirates who would pillage those around them, robbing them of light.  Resist not evil, but add light.  Yes, add it.  Turn it up.  Love is your greatest weapon against darkness and piracy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5841368770948247428?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5841368770948247428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/adding-light.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5841368770948247428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5841368770948247428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/adding-light.html' title='Adding Light'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2763040748003795327</id><published>2012-01-27T07:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:40:47.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perception</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;What is a hallucination?  It is when one perceives something with the physical eyes that others say is not real.  What is real?  What the mass consciousness has agreed upon.  And so, when one person has an apparition that others have not, then the one is suffering from delusion.  You all fear standing out from a crowd, and so you accept blithely the accepted reality.  What if Jesus or Mary were to appear before you?  Would this be a hallucination or a gift?  Again we ask:  What is real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reality you accept is nothing but a projection of consciousness that the brain perceives a certain way … a hologram of sorts.  There are many realities.  Do away with the brain and you will experience a whole new version of reality.  It will not be a hallucination.  In fact, some would call it Heaven.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2763040748003795327?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2763040748003795327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/perception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2763040748003795327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2763040748003795327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/perception.html' title='Perception'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8174630615398808678</id><published>2012-01-26T07:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T07:11:59.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Through the din of ordinary noise, a voice is heard:  “Come to me.”  Who is it that calls you, but your very Self.  You have been running away from that Voice for far too long.  What are you afraid of?  Meeting the true You?  If you are afraid, then your conception of Truth is misguided.  We do not wish to pass blame, but there are many in your world with whom you have interacted who have not known Truth and passed along their falsehoods to you.  You are not dumb.  You are not stupid.  You are not worthless.  You are not unworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the great disservice done to you in the name of misunderstanding?  Do you not, yourself, use this false voice to speak to yourself?  Quiet the noise.  Banish the repeated lies you now tell yourself, and listen to Truth:  You are loved.  You are wise.  You are valuable beyond words.  Which feels better to you?  Which rings true, even though the frightened, fragile part of you cowers at the thought of believing such beautiful words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cower no more.  Throw out the lies and embrace the truth, finally.  No longer allow the voice of falsehood to dominate your thoughts.  The voice of Love is calling you, for it has been there all along … your holy Father, your sacred Mother, your One True Self.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8174630615398808678?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8174630615398808678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8174630615398808678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8174630615398808678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6012833466073133902</id><published>2012-01-25T07:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:31:31.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Difference?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTuRnIC2Prc/Tx_2HyJV3jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/W09klPsm_CI/s1600/forbidden-love-kitten-and-sheep-locked-in-loving-8373-1244064648-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 117px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTuRnIC2Prc/Tx_2HyJV3jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/W09klPsm_CI/s200/forbidden-love-kitten-and-sheep-locked-in-loving-8373-1244064648-19.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701546266854809138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cat dies, and you grieve.  A beloved pet gone from your life.  Others may not understand.  “How can you be so sad?  It was only an animal!”  In this we correct you.  It was the object of love.  It was a source of love.  Was it any less valuable than a human being in this regard?  You place value on objects in your life in such a curious way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about learning to love and appreciate all living things as manifestations of Love.  If a cat or a dog teaches you this lesson, what a gift you have been given!  Some learn to love through their animal companions far more than their human companions.  What difference?  Love is love.  Love is Life itself.  Value all Life equally, and love with all your heart and soul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6012833466073133902?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6012833466073133902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-difference.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6012833466073133902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6012833466073133902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-difference.html' title='What Difference?'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTuRnIC2Prc/Tx_2HyJV3jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/W09klPsm_CI/s72-c/forbidden-love-kitten-and-sheep-locked-in-loving-8373-1244064648-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5496951862359401071</id><published>2012-01-24T08:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:35:09.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Right Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Broken hearts mend slowly.&lt;br /&gt;It takes time to heal a wound.&lt;br /&gt;When what was had you now have lost,&lt;br /&gt;By grief you are consumed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See not the shell that's left behind&lt;br /&gt;When one you lost has now departed.&lt;br /&gt;Focus on the love you shared&lt;br /&gt;The high vibrations that you started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This energy stays with you&lt;br /&gt;Even though the person stands no more.&lt;br /&gt;And no longer can you see them&lt;br /&gt;When they pass through Heaven's door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in your heart their love remains,&lt;br /&gt;If not their touch and gaze.&lt;br /&gt;Though try you might to see them&lt;br /&gt;In oh, so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grief will lift, the heart will mend,&lt;br /&gt;But always will you miss them,&lt;br /&gt;For you focus on the things you've lost ...&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you can't kiss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're here, we say, held safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;So speak their name aloud.&lt;br /&gt;And know that they are by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Not floating on some cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For spirit are you here and now&lt;br /&gt;As is the one who left.&lt;br /&gt;Not lost, not gone, but still with you.&lt;br /&gt;With no need to be bereft.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5496951862359401071?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5496951862359401071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/still-right-here.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5496951862359401071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5496951862359401071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/still-right-here.html' title='Still Right Here'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8103365172172024874</id><published>2012-01-23T07:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T07:47:37.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Pickpockets—thieves who reach into your purse or pockets and steal your belongings without you even realizing it.  So clever are they.  So quick and nimble that you do not even know that you have been robbed until you discover that your valuables are gone.  Do you not realize that you are surrounded by spiritual pickpockets?  Unlike the actual thieves, many of these do not rob you deliberately.  They get into your energy field and with a thought or word deplete your own energy.  The funny thing is, you allow this.  You may sense danger, but you allow them near.  You know who the thieves are.  You share space with some of them quite often.  They will steal you blind if you let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, you must become conscious that your spiritual pockets are being picked.  What is your greatest defense?  Awareness.  It is not your task to fight them off.  This can be harmful to you.  Your greatest weapon is always love.  Cancel out the sticky fingers of negativity with loving energy in the form of your own loving choices and thoughts.  Others’ energy can harm you if you remain unaware of their energy.  Be vigilant and surround yourself not with a barrier, but with rays of love.  Fill your pockets with love.  In this way, when the thieves dip inside your field, they will either be changed or take their business elsewhere.  Each is on his own path.  May your pockets and your path be lined with love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8103365172172024874?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8103365172172024874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/sticky-fingers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8103365172172024874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8103365172172024874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/sticky-fingers.html' title='Sticky Fingers'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-4064669607735628228</id><published>2012-01-22T08:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:09:42.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Church</title><content type='html'>So many of you enter a church one day a week to commune with God and with each other.  The true church lies inside--a place, a space, a feeling where you can rest and commune with that part of you that is much greater than all of the parts put together.&lt;p&gt;Does your &amp;quot;church&amp;quot; allow for the full spectrum of expressions of Life, or does it have such restricted beliefs that it judges, or worse yet, condemns beliefs which differ from your own?  Life is about variety, experience, growth, and expression.  Your &amp;quot;church&amp;quot; is the place you go to feel closer to your True Self and to learn about these aspects of Life--not one day a week, but as often as you can throughout each day.  &lt;p&gt;Go there and worship--not a separate omnipotent being, but your identity as a sacred aspect of that very Being.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-4064669607735628228?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/4064669607735628228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4064669607735628228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4064669607735628228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-church.html' title='Your Church'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1043670740032942627</id><published>2012-01-21T08:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T08:21:39.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Security</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You need not sing your praises to another, merely model your best behavior and let others decide what to think.  Others are far more concerned with what you think of them.  All need to boast and worry of what others think stems from insecurity.  Look at the root of this word.  Your language speaks volumes:  “not secure.”  Not secure in what?  In being loved.  You fear that you will disappear and be nothing if you do not boast or focus on your concerns.   This is not the case, and deep inside you know this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return to that place of security inside—that fortress with no walls, that rock of strength with no hardness, that heart of the soul where Spirit dwells.  Spirit is everywhere at once, you know, but the locus is in the heart.  Go there, rest there, and there will be dissolved all feelings of insecurity.  There you will know that you are loved and that you ARE love.  Resting in that feeling you will be secure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1043670740032942627?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1043670740032942627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-security.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1043670740032942627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1043670740032942627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-security.html' title='In Security'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2575673405656744405</id><published>2012-01-20T16:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T19:58:29.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New to Read ...</title><content type='html'>If you have a minute, check out Suzanne's latest essay:  &lt;a href="http://www.suzannegiesemann.com/Essays.html"&gt;"Get Real!" &lt;/a&gt;on her website.  (Click the words &lt;a href="http://www.suzannegiesemann.com/Essays.html"&gt;"Get Real.)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2575673405656744405?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2575673405656744405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-have-minute-check-out-suzannes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2575673405656744405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2575673405656744405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-have-minute-check-out-suzannes.html' title='Something New to Read ...'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6460282075654973136</id><published>2012-01-20T07:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:39:31.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Serendipity.  Coincidence.  Chance encounters.  To you they are magical; to us, mundane.  When you watch a movie, can you not oft see the outcome coming?  You, as the observer, see the actions of one character.  The scene shifts and you see those of another.  “Ah, yes, their paths are going to cross!”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you but step back and be the observer of life in your realm, you would see these “magical” events not as magic, but as the logical consequence of actions set into action by the Great Director ...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Watching with glee as this wondrous play unfolds  &lt;br /&gt;- Watching with joy as you remark in surprise, “What a coincidence!  Can you believe that?” &lt;br /&gt;- Watching with mirth as you chalk it up to luck.  And finally, &lt;br /&gt;- Watching with satisfaction and love as you realize something far greater than yourself is working with you and through you to get your attention through these so-called “coincidences.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally have your attention and you raise your eyes and say, “Thank you!”  then you can begin to create satisfaction and love at your level at will.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6460282075654973136?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6460282075654973136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/watching.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6460282075654973136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6460282075654973136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/watching.html' title='Watching ...'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3369264254043143430</id><published>2012-01-19T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T06:41:13.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Music consists of tones of varying frequencies sounded one after another.  A song results from the differences of one in relation to the other, be it in pitch or tempo.  If there were no difference in either, you would have no song, simply one sound.  Sound is good, but not as enjoyable as a song.  Imagine if all those around you were exactly the same.  What an uninteresting song you would all play.  Of course, with the differences in all of you, there oft results dissonance instead of harmony.  You feel this as discomfort, for natural law causes all to desire resonance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love harmonizes all.  Sing a love song today.  Seek harmony in your thoughts and actions.  In so doing, you bring those around you into tune.  What a beautiful tune you will play when all sing of love in spite of your differences.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3369264254043143430?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3369264254043143430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3369264254043143430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3369264254043143430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-song.html' title='Love Song'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-9063631824507848131</id><published>2012-01-18T07:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:50:36.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Deep Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Yes, it is all about love.  We will give you more evidence that we are real, for we know you want this, but just as you desire others to feel and experience our loving energy, so do we wish to share it.  Can you ever hear this message of love enough?  Not enough or too much, for it is the most important message in the Universe—to love thy brother as thyself and love Spirit with all thy heart and soul.  The problem comes when you do not love yourself enough.  Then it becomes impossible to love your fellow human beings.  Then you act in ways contrary to your nature, either out of fear or to get love through manipulations instead of merely expressing your innate spirit nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath.  Focus on your heart, and repeat after us:  “I am loved.”  &lt;br /&gt;Now, carry that feeling with you today, unless you do not believe the words to be true.  If that is the case, remain where you are and ask for Grace to show you the Truth.  You already know it in your heart.  Now believe it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-9063631824507848131?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/9063631824507848131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-deep-breath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9063631824507848131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9063631824507848131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/take-deep-breath.html' title='Take a Deep Breath'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1595052793667099963</id><published>2012-01-17T07:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:37:54.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love - In Any Dimension</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Why such an interest in past lives?  Do you not have enough to learn and do in this one?  Yes, we understand it is fascinating.  Understand us well:  You have experienced other lives and are doing so in this very moment, for there is only the now.  But does this not muddy the waters a bit to consider these concepts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you yet mastered this life?  If not, keep your focus very much in this present life.  Good advice for anyone looking for peace.  Are you loving enough?  Perhaps you were not loved in a so-called past life.  Perhaps you were unable to love others.  And so, here you find yourself, existing now to have another go at it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be here and now and master this lifetime.  There is time enough to review the entire drama of life from all angles.  Focus in on what matters most:  love, in any dimension.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1595052793667099963?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1595052793667099963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-in-any-dimension.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1595052793667099963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1595052793667099963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-in-any-dimension.html' title='Love - In Any Dimension'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5148623113730974574</id><published>2012-01-16T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:38:20.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT</title><content type='html'>The movie trailer is now available for viewing for the documentary based on Suzanne's book, "Messages of Hope"!  Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.onemindbooks.com/BookClub.html"&gt;www.OneMindBookClub.com &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5148623113730974574?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5148623113730974574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/special-announcement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5148623113730974574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5148623113730974574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/special-announcement.html' title='SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3871849526957116811</id><published>2012-01-16T07:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T07:13:18.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Credit is Due</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You sneeze when there is an irritant.  You cough to expel the same.  The body has wisdom of its own.  You do not tell it, “Sneeze now.  Cough now.”  This is the body’s innate consciousness.  From whence comes this knowing when to breathe, when to cough, and when to sneeze?  Is it you that issues these orders unspoken?  In a way, yes, for all is interconnected, but have you not enough to think about without telling the heart to beat?  And so, who is it that gives the commands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirit runs the show.  But for Spirit, the body would be a lifeless amalgamation of particles.  Instead, it is a finely tuned system, with all parts cooperating when perfectly in harmony.  You are no more separate from the Consciousness that operates the interconnected systems of you and all others than you are separate from your thoughts.  It is one and the same Consciousness, operating at different levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take no more credit for your thoughts than you take for a sneeze or a breath.  It is Spirit that breathes you.  It is Spirit that sneezes away the imperfections and irritants.  It is Spirit that gives life to all things.  All glory be to God in the heavens and in you.  All is One.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3871849526957116811?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3871849526957116811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-credit-is-due.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3871849526957116811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3871849526957116811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-credit-is-due.html' title='Where Credit is Due'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-9191150031591514646</id><published>2012-01-15T08:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T08:45:53.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Why did we tell you that the poetry would bring messages of hope?  Because this is what so many who read these words long for.  They wish to know that theirs is truly a life worth living in a world of love and beauty—not what they oft experience and see around them.  It is human nature to focus on the negative.  It is the nature of the spirit to focus on love.  Where you place your focus is the part of you that grows.  Have you not developed enough of your humanity?  Is not humanity desperately in need and want of hope?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children, we bring you this message:  love is your essence.  When all learn to see this as your true nature, then you will experience heaven on earth.  Until then, know that the kingdom lies within at all times.  Develop your spirit-nature and be a source of hope and love to others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-9191150031591514646?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/9191150031591514646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9191150031591514646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9191150031591514646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3198086682866301519</id><published>2012-01-14T07:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:15:27.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Believe.  This is all we ask of you.  Why is it so difficult for you to loosen the bonds of these tight strings you have wrapped around your view of reality?  Do you fear ridicule?  Do you fear that you will have to change?  Do you know how your life will change when you open your mind to the possibility of a reality beyond that which you see, hear, and touch?  We believe you do, and we wish to tell you that you have nothing to fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escape from your self-imposed prison.  Break free of the bonds and step into the world of make BELIEVE.  Yes, it is magical beyond your wildest dreams.  Is this not what you dream of—a  fairy-tale land of beauty and love?  It is real, and it can be here for you now.  Step inside and let the adventure being.  It begins with belief.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3198086682866301519?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3198086682866301519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/believe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3198086682866301519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3198086682866301519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/believe.html' title='Believe!'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8951652602910465645</id><published>2012-01-13T07:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:12:55.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Holy Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Respect the body.  It is quite a gift that oft goes ignored.  Yes, the spirit is eternal, but the body is not.  With better care, the spirit can express itself better, and some of the lessons need not be so difficult.  Yes, the body has some messy habits, but so do you, my friend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a saying:  “Clean up your act.”  Imagine if you treated the body more like a jewel and less like a tool.  Your body is God’s tool of expression, it is true.  Keeping this in mind, would you not treat it with kid gloves?  Revere it as you would revere its Creator.  Your Creator certainly reveres you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8951652602910465645?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8951652602910465645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-holy-temple.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8951652602910465645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8951652602910465645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-holy-temple.html' title='Your Holy Temple'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5514219040119094972</id><published>2012-01-12T06:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T06:28:25.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Try it on</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hallowed be thy name, for thy name is Christ.  In this case, we speak to you, and we speak not of a person, but of a concept and a truth.  You are all created in the image of your heavenly Creator, given the gift of love and creative ability.  This is the true meaning of a Christ ... one who realizes this truth and embodies this truth in thought and action.  Jesus the Christ did do so, did he not, as have other Masters throughout the ages, for the Truth is available to all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish to know the Truth?  Be it.  Live it.  Express it.  It is only through personal experience that you have a personal relationship with the true Self and recognize who you truly are.  Do not shy away from names, terms, and concepts based on past beliefs and what others tell you.  Put on the cloak and try it for yourself.  How does it fit, this mantle of Truth?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5514219040119094972?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5514219040119094972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/try-it-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5514219040119094972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5514219040119094972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/try-it-on.html' title='Try it on'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5535061484405306083</id><published>2012-01-11T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:41:12.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Always There</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Leaves rustle when you walk through them.  You kick them with your shoes, unaware that these are the husks of living things now discarded.  The true essence of the leaf is no longer there.  The living force has gone out of them and is being recycled all around you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go to your cemeteries and cry at the grave of your loved ones.  Your think they lie there.  With no disrespect we tell you this is just the husk, now discarded, to return to earth and be recycled.  The true essence of the one you loved lives on and is there beside you as you talk to their grave.  But know this when you sorrow:  Your loved ones accompany you as you depart the gravesite.  Wherever you go, as you hold them in your heart and mind, they are with you, for the spirit never dies and is never discarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The body served a purpose.  It is well and good to revere it, but place your reverence first and foremost on Life, the Spirit which animates you and your loved ones forever.  It is this Spirit you will recognize when you see your loved ones again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5535061484405306083?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5535061484405306083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/always-there.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5535061484405306083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5535061484405306083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/always-there.html' title='Always There'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2349783298251282765</id><published>2012-01-10T08:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:02:27.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pain, No Gain</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When you want something badly enough, you are willing to put up with some pain.  Is this not true?  “I want that new car.  I will sacrifice this or that to afford it.  I want a healthy body.  I am willing to exercise it a bit harder to keep it so.”  And now you say, “I wish to find peace and happiness.”  Then, when your painful emotions come to the surface, you protest.  “I do not want to feel this pain!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the lessons you must experience to know peace.  By pushing down the unpleasant emotions and not allowing them to be felt, you deny yourself the ultimate peace.  Feel them.  Acknowledge them.  Cry.  In this way, you bring them fully to the surface, where you can then release them.  Will other lessons come?  Of course.  Pleasure and pain are part of this life you have taken on, but you need not remain with the pain.  Acknowledge it and release it.  Like an exercise for the body, this exercise reveals and sharpens the spirit so that it may sparkle more brightly and you may be aware of your true self more of the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2349783298251282765?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2349783298251282765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-pain-no-gain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2349783298251282765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2349783298251282765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-pain-no-gain.html' title='No Pain, No Gain'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3469139602737298067</id><published>2012-01-09T07:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T07:35:00.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Body's Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dare you strike out on your own, believing what feels right instead of what others tell you?  This is a good policy if you have learned to differentiate the voices inside.  How does it feel when you follow one voice over another?  Always the body will guide you.  Does it clench, if only slightly, or is there total surrender and peace?  “Surrender” may seem an unusual choice of word, but consider the meaning:  to give in, to not fight.  The body fights the ego, for the body has wisdom of its own and recognizes the guidance comes not from Spirit.  Surrender says, “No need to fight,” and all relaxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When faced with a choice or decision, what is your body telling you?  Relax or fight?  Always choose peace, and you will find peace within as a result.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3469139602737298067?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3469139602737298067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/bodys-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3469139602737298067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3469139602737298067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/bodys-wisdom.html' title='The Body&apos;s Wisdom'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-9066504980253079949</id><published>2012-01-08T08:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T09:06:35.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beating the Blah, Blah, Blahs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLsjKkb3xy4/TwmiQq4cd1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/sh7pXRGbj58/s1600/blahblah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLsjKkb3xy4/TwmiQq4cd1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/sh7pXRGbj58/s200/blahblah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695261611059345234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blah, blah, blah.  Is this not what you say when someone utters words repeatedly with little substance?  Sit and listen for a while for the blah, blah, blah’ing going on incessantly in your mind.  Of how much importance are the thoughts that so frequently take you away from the silence, where the most important Voice of all speaks to you with no words?  Chatter away and you cannot hear it through the din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes discipline to quiet the chatter.  One must have the desire to do so and the willingness to make the effort to focus instead on stillness.  Use a mantra, if you like.  Focus on your breathing, but do not let the blah, blah, blahs rule your mind.  You are not their slave.  Seek, instead, the Ruler, and no words will be necessary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-9066504980253079949?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/9066504980253079949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/beating-blah-blah-blahs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9066504980253079949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9066504980253079949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/beating-blah-blah-blahs.html' title='Beating the Blah, Blah, Blahs'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLsjKkb3xy4/TwmiQq4cd1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/sh7pXRGbj58/s72-c/blahblah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8825814021750286828</id><published>2012-01-07T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T07:45:37.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The tiny ant crawls across your fingertips.  You gaze at it in wonder.  It has no idea that you exist.  It has no idea that you watch over it.  Were you to transport it suddenly from your fingertip to a new location, it would not know how it got there.  It would simply soldier on, looking for its home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of life is a microcosm of the macrocosm.  As above, so below.  Who is watching you now and smiling?  In whose hand are you held?  You ask for proof, and when it does not come immediately to your physical senses, you soldier on, always searching for Home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are home now, my child.  Look not outside yourself, but to the center, where Love always resides—within you, within the tiny ant, within All That Is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8825814021750286828?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8825814021750286828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/perspective.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8825814021750286828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8825814021750286828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7659406964899186247</id><published>2012-01-06T08:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:24:57.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resonance</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Take away the bodies and you would still recognize each other.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You have your individual energy signature that all in spirit can read like a book.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Every detail is known by the vibration.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Even now you experience a bit of this.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you not feel a person's energy when you meet them?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are attracted to some and repelled by others, but not by their appearance, by how they feel to you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you were to lose your physical sight, far greater would be your sensing ability in this regard.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This you can increase now whilst still in physical form, by merely paying closer attention to your intuition.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;That is the eyes of the soul.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto; tab-stops: 203.5pt" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;SPAN style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-style: italic"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;What do you want others to sense when they encounter you?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Honesty or deception?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Love or fear?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You can hide now from some, but not forever.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Work now to raise your vibration and observe how your resonance with all does increase.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7659406964899186247?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7659406964899186247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/resonance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7659406964899186247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7659406964899186247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/resonance.html' title='Resonance'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2486694302769496331</id><published>2012-01-05T06:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:39:42.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thought Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Shared memories.  These form a bond.  When two or more have enjoyed the same experience, always are you connected.  Through this experience, you lighted a circuit.  You forged a link.  Whether or not you remain in physical proximity, you will now always share a connection.  It is the same whether in a physical body or not.  You have created energetic resonance.  This has altered your personal vibration, or frequency, as you would know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call on the one with whom you share these memories.  You do this with your consciousness.  Your loved ones are a thought away … a memory away … a vibration in time and in no-time.  Think of them and in no-time they are at your side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2486694302769496331?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2486694302769496331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/thought-away.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2486694302769496331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2486694302769496331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/thought-away.html' title='A Thought Away'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8644356048358167015</id><published>2012-01-04T08:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:04:48.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The I of the Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UyIFtGCqWuY/TwROaz40xEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M515WHS3Mcw/s1600/eye-of-the-storm-300x271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UyIFtGCqWuY/TwROaz40xEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M515WHS3Mcw/s200/eye-of-the-storm-300x271.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693762051415262274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amidst the chaos there is peace.  Is this not the goal?  To find the center of the storm where calmness reigns, even though the winds swirl about?  It is possible.  You can travel in the eye of the storm and never get caught up in the commotion.  Others step outside the center and are quickly knocked off their feet.  The center is always there, calling you back:  “Come here and find refuge.  Be still and rest awhile.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great “I” always lies within.  It is why you are so uncomfortable when all is in turmoil, for you are off center.  You need not grasp and crawl and struggle to get back to the I.  You need merely acknowledge that the I is your home and that you wish to rest there.  In this awareness and by making this choice, instantly you are transported home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8644356048358167015?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8644356048358167015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-of-storm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8644356048358167015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8644356048358167015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-of-storm.html' title='The I of the Storm'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UyIFtGCqWuY/TwROaz40xEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/M515WHS3Mcw/s72-c/eye-of-the-storm-300x271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3649278800061129934</id><published>2012-01-03T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:57:29.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Never-Ending Search</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Surprisingly, beauty is found in what you might consider some of the ugliest places.  Why does a flower bloom amid debris?  For you cannot suppress Spirit.  All arises from love, and what could be more beautiful?  Spirit is ever trying to make its presence known.  Even in the midst of a battlefield you will find love and beauty, for Love is everywhere.  It is the motivating force behind all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek beauty and love even in the midst of turmoil, and most especially in the midst of so-called “ugliness.”  In doing so, you will bring Beauty to the situation.  Do not be discouraged by the lack of love and understanding you see around you.  Others will focus on the negative.  Pay them no heed.  Press on in the never-ending search for Beauty.  You know that it lies within.  Now help to expose it to the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3649278800061129934?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3649278800061129934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-ending-search.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3649278800061129934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3649278800061129934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-ending-search.html' title='The Never-Ending Search'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3993048249949690204</id><published>2012-01-02T07:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:49:50.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEYxLUC5UVs/TwGpRDy-Q8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/yv9j08vHe_g/s1600/record%2Bplayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEYxLUC5UVs/TwGpRDy-Q8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/yv9j08vHe_g/s200/record%2Bplayer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693017514514990018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note from Suzanne:  I am providing a photograph of a record player for those of you who have forgotten what they looked like (or those of you who have never seen one.  Ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A record goes round and round on a turntable.  It is the needle in the groove which produces the sounds.  Are you not like this record, filled with grooves born of practiced thoughts and behaviors?  Over and over you do produce the same music.  Is it a song with which you are pleased, or are you tired of this melody?  You may think the grooves are so deep that you cannot possibly change the tune, but this is incorrect.  There is a Force far greater than you who is operating the arm, and you are intricately interconnected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why humans pray:  to connect with the arm which gives the needle power.  “I need a bit of help getting out of this groove.  Please help me to change my tune.”  And so it is, and your spirits are lifted in answer to prayer.  You are able to rise above old patterns with far more ease and sing anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not lose sight of the fact that you are intricately connected with the Creator, co-creating your life.  You are never singing a solo, but are part of the most beautiful symphony of life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3993048249949690204?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3993048249949690204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-symphony.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3993048249949690204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3993048249949690204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-symphony.html' title='Your Symphony'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEYxLUC5UVs/TwGpRDy-Q8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/yv9j08vHe_g/s72-c/record%2Bplayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6365031263881628640</id><published>2012-01-01T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:05:05.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It matters not what others think of you, only what you think of others.  Do you see them with love or with judgment?  Do you fear others’ reactions, words, and thoughts?  If you have complete control over your own thoughts and actions, then nothing that others say, think, or do matters.  Others may sling stones or try   to convince you that they know best.   They may well know best, but the best you can do is to respond always with loving-kindness.  Raised voices are a sign of a lack of self-control.  Love is never harsh or out of control.  The spirit does not control. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The only thing that you can truly control is your thoughts.  This requires great awareness and intention.  It is a lofty goal, but one well worth pursuing on this day when many set new intentions.  Be the presence of love, in control of your thoughts and emotions.  Raise your vibration and in so doing, help to raise those around you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6365031263881628640?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6365031263881628640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6365031263881628640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6365031263881628640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-control.html' title='In Control'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3916230758252781319</id><published>2011-12-31T08:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:52:56.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pennies from Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWWhITEIocg/Tv8TDVSkMcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZXDfziYp5SQ/s1600/penny-from-heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWWhITEIocg/Tv8TDVSkMcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZXDfziYp5SQ/s200/penny-from-heaven.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692289401995145666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note from Suzanne:  A nice treat from Sanaya today to end the year--a poem, given to me non-stop to remind us all that we are not alone and are well looked after.  May 2012 bring you much love and happiness and an ever greater connection with Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pick a penny off the street&lt;br /&gt;A piece of copper that you’ve found.&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence or just plain luck&lt;br /&gt;To find it on the ground?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look for signs in all you see&lt;br /&gt;Signs to show you’re not alone.&lt;br /&gt;A penny or a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;That comes to you from points unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signs are all around you,&lt;br /&gt;Yet often you don’t see&lt;br /&gt;The messages we send you&lt;br /&gt;You call it “synchronicity.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s not luck or chance, you see,&lt;br /&gt;That brings these gifts to you&lt;br /&gt;But love that’s sent from Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;It’s our way of getting through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So scoff not at those who see the signs.&lt;br /&gt;They’re simply more aware,&lt;br /&gt;And notice how we speak to them,&lt;br /&gt;Producing pennies from thin air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy to manipulate&lt;br /&gt;The things you see with your plain eyes.&lt;br /&gt;So open them and see our gifts&lt;br /&gt;When we send you a surprise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3916230758252781319?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3916230758252781319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/pennies-from-heaven_31.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3916230758252781319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3916230758252781319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/pennies-from-heaven_31.html' title='Pennies from Heaven'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWWhITEIocg/Tv8TDVSkMcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZXDfziYp5SQ/s72-c/penny-from-heaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5124776186407260198</id><published>2011-12-30T09:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T09:03:04.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass it On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLZuBt_hc7E/Tv3EcCtYJNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kR_il9Ph8mI/s1600/James%2BT.%2BLynch%252C%2BJr..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLZuBt_hc7E/Tv3EcCtYJNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kR_il9Ph8mI/s320/James%2BT.%2BLynch%252C%2BJr..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691921490108753106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note from Suzanne:  I was stationed at the Pentagon the first time in 1995, working in the Navy section.  There was a civilian man who wandered the halls every day handing out Werther’s candies to everyone he passed in the hallway on his lunch hour.  It must have cost him a lot over the years, but he was out there every day.  He looked a lot like Santa Claus with his round stomach and full, white beard.  He never said a word as he passed out those little treats.  He simply smiled softly and continued on his rounds.  Most people didn’t even know his name.  They just called him the Candy Man.  Today, Sanaya makes reference to the Candy Man …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your little dogs sit and beg for treats.  “How cute they are!” you exclaim.  And you give them exactly what they want.  You cannot deny them the pleasure, for seeing them enjoy their treats brings you pleasure as well.  Are you not at times just like your pets:  begging for treats from those around you in the form of love and attention?   We mention this not to make you feel bad, but to make a point.  All creatures long to be loved, to the point of begging for it at times.  When this behavior is reinforced, the begging continues.  We merely wish you to see that you need not always do the begging, but hand out the treats liberally—not to get something in return, but for the sheer pleasure of giving the treat of your love to those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be today like the Candy Man and dole out love-treats to all you encounter, whether you know them or not … whether they acknowledge you or not.  This can be in the form of a smile, a kind act, a loving word, or a loving gesture.  Do this, and you will be the one who surely receives the greatest gift.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do this, and you will be reinforcing love in your world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note from Suzanne:  When I returned to the Pentagon in 2000 for my tour on the Joint Staff, I wandered up to the Navy hallways and discovered that the Candy Man was still making his daily rounds … still asking nothing in return, just handing out those little morsels of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On September 11, 2001, the Candy Man was one of the 189 people killed when the terrorists attacked the Pentagon.  His name was James T. Lynch, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Sanaya says, share your love today and every day with all you meet, asking nothing in return.   Do this and help to spread the love, not the hate.  In honor of The Candy Man, pass this message and the link to those you love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5124776186407260198?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5124776186407260198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/pass-it-on_30.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5124776186407260198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5124776186407260198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/pass-it-on_30.html' title='Pass it On'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLZuBt_hc7E/Tv3EcCtYJNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kR_il9Ph8mI/s72-c/James%2BT.%2BLynch%252C%2BJr..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-851554006191515915</id><published>2011-12-29T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:54:39.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacred and Holy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Evil does exist in your world, but not in the form of a devil any more than God is in the form of a bearded man in the clouds.  There is no horned being with a pitchfork, no dark, bearded man with a glint in his eye.  Evil is the result of a complete lack of understanding of who and what the human truly is.  It is a lack of understanding that the human body cloaks the sacred, holy spirit.  If one recognized the Spirit within others, one would bow down on their knees and worship That.  If one truly recognized the Spirit within themselves, they would revere every breath they took as sacred.  They would honor the body as sacred and care for it with utmost respect.  Acts of evil would be impossible.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, what you know as evil is nothing more than ignorance and misunderstanding.  Have compassion for those who commit evil, for they are blind and deaf to the spirit within themselves and others.  It is not anger and judgment that will change them or their acts, but love and forgiveness.  You may not see the effects of your love and forgiveness in one who is profoundly blind and deaf in this lifetime, but you will have honored the Spirit, and there is no greater act than this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-851554006191515915?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/851554006191515915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/sacred-and-holy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/851554006191515915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/851554006191515915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/sacred-and-holy.html' title='Sacred and Holy'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8940127560265208284</id><published>2011-12-28T07:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T07:55:44.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Until You Meet Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Grief is a process.  This you know.  It has certain stages.  You cannot escape grief when you have lost one who is dear to you, and why would you want to?  Yes, we know:  because it feels so very awful.  The pain at times seems unbearable.  Do you not see that grief is in proportion with how much you have loved?  Your world is one of polarities.  You are here to experience the full spectrum of feelings so as to fully know love.  You touch grief and then you know it.  Now you know how very much you loved.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem comes when you remain in a grief state.  This is when understanding the truth that your loved ones still exist will help you to rise above the pain.  They are still with you.  You can feel them when you expand your beliefs and train the mind to be silent.  Know also that you will see them again.  Their love still surrounds you.  In the meantime, your famous bard was quite correct.  Is it not better to have loved and temporarily lost, than not to have loved that one at all?  The pain will lessen.  Bring them into your heart and hold them there until you meet again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8940127560265208284?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8940127560265208284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/until-you-meet-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8940127560265208284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8940127560265208284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/until-you-meet-again.html' title='Until You Meet Again'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-353477560042901411</id><published>2011-12-27T08:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:05:32.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWbCbG8GwuI/TvnCaiXGerI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ku0hcRnAQZ0/s1600/mediterranean-garden-stone-wall1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWbCbG8GwuI/TvnCaiXGerI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ku0hcRnAQZ0/s320/mediterranean-garden-stone-wall1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690793365315418802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not concern yourself so much with the spiritual growth of others.  Have you not enough to learn yourself?  Others will come along at their own pace, like a seed sprouting.  You cannot rush it.  Most importantly, why do you want to?  Is it because you want more peace in their presence?  Then is this your challenge or theirs?  It is the responsibility of no other to bring you peace.  Is it because you want others to experience the happiness and peace you have found?  A laudable goal, but could any other have told you in words how to get to the place where you find yourself now?  Perhaps a grain of wisdom here or there, but it was your path … earned step by precious step.  Would you have had another push you down it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax and enjoy your own journey.  Enjoy observing others on their own.  Should they ask for your help, take them by the hand and give them a gentle nudge, then let go.  It is all about the journey.  Although all spirit is One, in this experience you call the human life each being is here to experience it in their own way.  That is how you grow—like a wall of individually shaped stones, with each contributing their own unique shape to the whole.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-353477560042901411?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/353477560042901411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-your-own.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/353477560042901411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/353477560042901411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-your-own.html' title='Unique'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWbCbG8GwuI/TvnCaiXGerI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Ku0hcRnAQZ0/s72-c/mediterranean-garden-stone-wall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7745259386226611884</id><published>2011-12-26T08:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T08:32:48.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Golden Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tjBNwo3qExA/Tvh0xFhcuzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5ttva7P-_QQ/s1600/Golden%2BEgg%2B1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tjBNwo3qExA/Tvh0xFhcuzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5ttva7P-_QQ/s320/Golden%2BEgg%2B1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690426515827505970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The golden years.  Why do you call them this?  Gold is your most precious metal and holds much value.  The golden years are a time to be treasured as well, for by this time you have unraveled many of the mysteries of this life you are living.  The veil has lifted a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, the later years are not so pleasant, filled with loss and the challenges of an aging body.  Try, please, to tap into the sea of wisdom available to you once the veil lifts and see the body for what it is—a vehicle for the spirit.  The spirit is far more precious than any golden trinket.  You are that spirit, not the body.  Do not disparage the signs of aging, but welcome them as a sign that you have gained much wisdom and will go on to gain more still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few lives are ever wasted.  Some lift the veil higher than others, but in most cases there is soul growth.  This is the golden egg for which all search, the grand prize ...  understanding finally who you are and that you never truly grow old.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7745259386226611884?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7745259386226611884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/golden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7745259386226611884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7745259386226611884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/golden.html' title='The Golden Egg'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tjBNwo3qExA/Tvh0xFhcuzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5ttva7P-_QQ/s72-c/Golden%2BEgg%2B1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-18157713696258718</id><published>2011-12-25T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T07:19:05.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;On this day when so many gather to celebrate joy and love together, there will nevertheless be strife.  “Interpersonal conflict” you call this, and it is quite common in your world.  Today, on this day when you celebrate the birth of one who understood spiritual Truth, we advise you to follow his guidance and be only love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is your habit to be a peacemaker, then so be it, but do not worry so much about others’ happiness.  When you run about trying to make others happy, do you not actually experience a bit of fear and worry inside?  Give, instead, the gift of love.  Take a deep breath.  Know that the others’ task and path is to find love as well.  It is not your responsibility to find it for them, merely to find your own.  If, in radiating naught but love, others should find that love within themselves, then this would truly be a gift, would it not?  Allowing yourself to not worry whether others are content is actually a gift to yourself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give the gift of love by simply being love, and the miracle of Christmas will occur again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-18157713696258718?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/18157713696258718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-gift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/18157713696258718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/18157713696258718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-gift.html' title='A Christmas Gift'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-9054997652504148298</id><published>2011-12-24T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T08:09:09.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Forsake no other for the sake of yourself.  What you withhold from another you withhold from yourself.  You look through human eyes and see the eyes of another.  See instead the eyes of the spirit in all that you see.  In the eyes of a baby you see innocence.  In the eyes of one who has walked a crooked path you see the effects of living as a separate being.  Bring that one back into the fold.  Embrace him with love as you would an innocent child.  In so doing, you are embracing yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will all become quite clear on what you know as Judgment Day, when no other judges you save yourself.  On that beautiful day of transition, the only question asked of yourself is, “Have I loved enough?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-9054997652504148298?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/9054997652504148298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/embracing-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9054997652504148298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9054997652504148298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/embracing-life.html' title='Embracing Life'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7911983730881872992</id><published>2011-12-23T07:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:34:32.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulds</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Your expectations cause you angst.  You think you know exactly how something should turn out.  You place upon a situation and upon other people all of your “shoulds.”  And do not others place their “shoulds” upon you as well?  What if these “shoulds” should conflict?  Then you will surely encounter conflict.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Too many chiefs and not enough Indians.”  One of your humorous phrases, but very wise when you are experiencing conflict.  Do you wish to deconflict your life?  Set aside your expectations and all of the “shoulds” – even those you place upon yourself.  Now relax and let the one Chief guide you.  “Thy will be done, oh Wise One” would be an excellent attitude to start with.  Then sit back and unwind.  Delegation is a wonderful thing, and your Source never minds carrying your burdens for you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7911983730881872992?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7911983730881872992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/shoulds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7911983730881872992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7911983730881872992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/shoulds.html' title='Shoulds'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-138706826626805306</id><published>2011-12-22T06:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T06:49:53.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ex7tssLJGMI/TvMZWMjT1uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/azJnO4wnmqg/s1600/love-heart-cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ex7tssLJGMI/TvMZWMjT1uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/azJnO4wnmqg/s320/love-heart-cloud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688918623416211170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You look for figures in the clouds … discernable shapes which you can identify and say, “Look at that!  The cloud has formed an object.  It is a sign!”  We have many means of giving you signs that you are not alone.  You have accepted the group belief that life is one way only.  When you step outside of this mentality and see with new eyes, the signs are abundant.  Reality shifts.  What you thought was your world takes on a new appearance.  With these signs and these shifts in reality you open to greater beliefs and greater experiences.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what life is about, and God rejoices, for is not all of life the Great Spirit experiencing greater and greater experiences?  As you step outside of your self-imposed limitations, you free Spirit to enjoy and create newer and greater things.  Be a free spirit and rejoice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-138706826626805306?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/138706826626805306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-spirit.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/138706826626805306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/138706826626805306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-spirit.html' title='Free Spirit'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ex7tssLJGMI/TvMZWMjT1uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/azJnO4wnmqg/s72-c/love-heart-cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7296090010427828142</id><published>2011-12-21T07:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T07:31:00.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bottom Line</title><content type='html'>(Looking for "Life After Birth"?  It follows this morning's entry from Sanaya...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It all comes down to love.  That is the bottom line, and the top, and the middle.  Why are the majority of your song lyrics focused on this subject?  Why do all struggle at some point in their lives to find it?  Why is it the motivating force behind all efforts, whether recognized or not?  It is because love is an actual energy, a force, a thing.  It forms life, itself.  It is Life, itself.  All comes into being because of or out of love, and you are that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you react out of love, you are at your most peaceful and genuine, for you are no longer living a lie that denies your true Self.  Be loving.  Be love, itself.  Be yourself, and you cannot go wrong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love cannot be harmed.  Love cannot die.  Love simply is.  It is a state of being.  It is being, itself.  Now go back and reread these words.  In doing so, substitute any word you know for “God” in place of the word “love,” and perhaps you will understand why it is said that God is Love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7296090010427828142?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7296090010427828142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/bottom-line.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7296090010427828142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7296090010427828142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/bottom-line.html' title='The Bottom Line'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8644297484127313428</id><published>2011-12-20T19:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T19:53:13.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life After Birth?</title><content type='html'>NOTE FROM SUZANNE:  THE FOLLOWING IS &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; FROM SANAYA.  THIS IS A WONDERFUL STORY GIVEN TO ME BY MY FRIEND, NITA.  WE DO NOT KNOW THE SOURCE OF THIS THOUGHT-PROVOKING ALLEGORY, BUT IT'S TOO GREAT NOT TO SHARE.  ENJOY, THEN COME BACK AND ENJOY SANAYA WITH ME EACH MORNING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time, twin boys were conceived.  Weeks passed and the twins developed in the womb.  As their awareness grew, they laughed for joy:  joy for their conception and joy to be alive.  Time passed and they began to explore the womb.  When they found the cord that led to their mother and gave them life, they exclaimed, “Wow!  What a great mother that she gives us life!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeks became months, and they both grew.  It got tight in there, and there was an intermittent squeezing that got uncomfortable and frightening.  The twins noticed how much each was changing.  “What does this mean?” one asked.  The other said, “It means that our stay in this world is coming to an end.”  “But I don’t want to go!” one said.  “But maybe there’s life after birth!” the other replied.  “But how can that be?  We will lose the cord, and how is life possible without it?  Besides, we have seen evidence that others have been here before us, and none have returned to tell us that there is life after birth.  No, this is the end.” And the one twin became despondent.  “If conception ends in birth, what’s the purpose of life in the womb?  It’s meaningless!  Maybe there is no mother at all!”  “But there has to be,” the other replied.  “How else did we get here?  How do we remain alive?  Have you ever seen our mother?” the first twin asked.  “Maybe she lives only in our minds.  Maybe we made her up, because the idea made us feel good.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the last days in the womb were different for each of the twins.  One twin worried constantly, lived in fear and deep questioning.  The other had faith and trust and waited expectantly.  At the time of birth, the twins opened their eyes and found a world beyond their wildest dreams.  They cried and their family smiled.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;It has been said that at a good birth, when the baby cries, the family smiles.  At a good death, the family cries and the dying one smiles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8644297484127313428?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8644297484127313428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-after-birth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8644297484127313428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8644297484127313428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-after-birth.html' title='Life After Birth?'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3578060106360443229</id><published>2011-12-20T08:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:07:53.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have no Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Push fear aside.  It is a human emotion.  Fear is the opposite of love.  You are here to return to Love by experiencing its opposite.  Have you experienced it enough?  You feel a pang of fear at the thought of going Home.  “My work is not done here,” you think, and if you feel fear at the thought of leaving, then you are correct.  When you can feel peace and radiate love in every situation, then you have no need to experience life in human form.  But perhaps you are here for the good of those who still feel much fear.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many ways to serve.  May this serve as a reminder that love heals all ills and banishes the fear.  Just as darkness does not exist, but is merely a lack of light, fear does not exist.  Bring love to the situation and banish all fear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3578060106360443229?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3578060106360443229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-no-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3578060106360443229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3578060106360443229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-no-fear.html' title='Have no Fear'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-9047201257045586318</id><published>2011-12-19T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T07:19:21.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free to Choose</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Many a human has made a poor decision.  Not all choices made are in one’s best interest.  Some cling to their decisions as if they were belongings which must be protected at all costs.  In doing so, the cost grows.  Life is about change and growth.  It is quite all right to change one’s mind, to change one’s perception, and even one’s direction.  Be prepared to loosen your grip on former habits, old ways, and decisions you thought were set in stone.  Some decisions hang like a stone around the neck.  Let them go and set yourself free.  Do not stunt your growth out of pride of ownership over your decisions.  Be proud, instead, that you are free to choose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-9047201257045586318?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/9047201257045586318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-to-choose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9047201257045586318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/9047201257045586318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-to-choose.html' title='Free to Choose'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3782162632902077653</id><published>2011-12-18T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:20:18.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>With Exuberance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFCxI1GL0yc/Tu3oiu4ce1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/fE2ukT_2Tqo/s1600/Sunrise_Tree-600x421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFCxI1GL0yc/Tu3oiu4ce1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/fE2ukT_2Tqo/s320/Sunrise_Tree-600x421.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687457587836779346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Source is not separate from you, but It is larger than you.  Feel It settle in your heart, this presence, this Christ Consciousness, this knowing that God is not a being, that God is “being,” itself.  Can you worship that?  You need not worship at all.  Simply participate in that joyous unfolding of existence—of Life in all its glory.  You are that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real you is Life, itself.  We are not talking of a body.  We are not talking of a mind.  Never mind the name or labels.  These are what hold you back from knowing your magnificence.  Let them all go, and what remains?  Existence.  Love.  Being.  That is God.  But that being-ness is not separate.  It is your essence.  Do you see now?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go forth this day with joy in knowing this.  Do not shout to the world with exuberance in your joy, “I am God!” for many will not understand.  And until you can look upon the poorest beggar and the mightiest tyrant and say, “And that is God as well,” then you do not understand.  Until you can look beyond all external appearances and all physical actions and see the true essence of Being-ness in all things, then we simply ask you to express love in all you do.  Do this and realization will come. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3782162632902077653?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3782162632902077653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/with-exuberance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3782162632902077653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3782162632902077653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/with-exuberance.html' title='With Exuberance'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFCxI1GL0yc/Tu3oiu4ce1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/fE2ukT_2Tqo/s72-c/Sunrise_Tree-600x421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3237649312529416887</id><published>2011-12-17T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T08:01:37.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal Lessons</title><content type='html'>Note from Suzanne:  This past week I faced a couple of big interpersonal challenges.  The sun is back out today.  This morning Sanaya spoke directly to me at first, and then to all of us …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you not see that what you perceived as some of the best messages came to you this past week when you were facing challenges of your own?  Yes, to you it seems a blessing when all is going smoothly, but look how you grew.  Look how you had a chance to put into practice the teachings.  Look how the teachings we gave “specifically to you” (so you thought) spoke so very clearly to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions, feelings, reactions, experiences are universal in your world.  Why do you think so many respond to these teachings by saying, “Sanaya was speaking directly to me!”?  Because we were and we are.  You are all one.  You think you are separate, but you are all children of the same God, the same Source.  Your physical DNA may seem to separate you, but your spiritual make-up is identical, matched with its Source.  You share the same spiritual “genes,” so to speak.  This is why you reach out to a brother or sister when they ache, for you understand pain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember, the pain is temporary and it is a source of growth.  Embrace it, then rise above.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3237649312529416887?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3237649312529416887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/universal-lessons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3237649312529416887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3237649312529416887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/universal-lessons.html' title='Universal Lessons'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6870166682136735602</id><published>2011-12-16T07:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:52:31.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>With New Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;See with new eyes.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is the remedy for when you experience discomfort.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you are unhappy or less than joyful, if your thoughts constantly return to something that makes you uncomfortable, a mere shift in perception will cure your ills.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It is quite easy to get stuck in one way of seeing.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Know that with this word "seeing" we mean thinking and perceiving.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The human brain actually creates neuronal pathways in accordance with your thoughts, creating the same hormonal reactions and thus the same emotions in response to your habitual thoughts and perceptions.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You can and oft do become addicted of sorts even to the most unpleasant of emotions.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The body craves a dose of fear or anger.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You wish to break the addiction?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;See with new eyes.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you experience the undesired reaction—the fear, the anger, the unrest—shift your perception.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;See from another's eyes.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Whose eyes will you see from?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Hopefully one with compassion and love for all others, for these are the antidotes to all ills.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Practice this shift in perception enough times, and when a situation or person who would have previously caused you angst comes into your awareness, you will respond in a wholly and holy new way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6870166682136735602?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6870166682136735602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/with-new-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6870166682136735602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6870166682136735602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/with-new-eyes.html' title='With New Eyes'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-578815644346543942</id><published>2011-12-15T06:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:40:56.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conflict Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Conflict arises when two or more do not see eye to eye.  You have different ways of approaching the same goal.  One wishes to go in one direction, the other in another.  Oft times there is confusion about the destination itself.  The more you diverge, the more negativity surrounds the situation, and like magnets repelling each other, you cannot seem to come together.  This is called reverse polarity.  It does not work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the solution?  Agree to disagree.  Meet in the middle and set new goals, even if this means a parting of the ways.  Surround the situation with love and surround the one with whom you feel in conflict with well wishes.  You do not all walk the same path.  You will eventually discover the reason your paths did cross, but cross they did—at an angle, not in parallel.  This you call conflict, but there is a reason for every meeting, every crossing.  What have you learned?  See the situation not with bitterness, but as yet another learning point in this school you call Life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-578815644346543942?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/578815644346543942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/conflict-resolution.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/578815644346543942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/578815644346543942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/conflict-resolution.html' title='Conflict Resolution'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3255116373010201433</id><published>2011-12-14T07:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:20:28.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Posts Today ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3255116373010201433?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3255116373010201433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-posts-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3255116373010201433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3255116373010201433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-posts-today.html' title='Two Posts Today ...'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5001214736861215469</id><published>2011-12-14T07:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:20:09.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>#1.  On Right and Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You have an expression, “Do not waste your breath.”  To you this means to try fruitlessly to defend yourself.  This is good advice.  What purpose does it do to state your case?  Does it matter if one is right and another wrong?  What if both are right in their own minds?  What does “right” mean?  You give it meaning and then become stuck in defending that meaning.  And what if the meaning should change, as surely it will, for all things change as growth is experienced?  And so, the effort spent in defending one’s actions, thoughts, and words served what purpose?  To antagonize another?  To make another feel better or worse?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it your goal to show another how to think?  Why do you feel the need to do so?  Surrender and allow all to think as they will, including yourself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot waste a breath, for with each breath you experience and learn.  Once again we advise you to step back with compassion for all others as well as yourself, for you are learning through the angst and through the joy.  All is in perfect order.  Relax and live with joy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5001214736861215469?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5001214736861215469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-on-right-and-wrong.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5001214736861215469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5001214736861215469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-on-right-and-wrong.html' title='#1.  On Right and Wrong'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2779633576797405446</id><published>2011-12-14T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:19:20.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>#2.  On Winning and Losing</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;“You cannot win.”  Another of your sayings.  What is “winning?”  It is when you can beat the chest and say, “Do you see?  I am victorious.  I was right.  I caused the other to admit defeat.”  Is that truly winning?  What have you won, other than a momentary satisfaction of the ego?  And what have you proven to your ego?  That separation exists and is real.  In your heart you know there is no separation.  When you truly understand this, then it becomes clear that the greater You cannot win, for there is no winning and losing.  These are aspects of duality.  In Spirit, all is One.  There is no winning and losing.  All exists.  All is.  All is Love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are focusing on winning and losing, on right and wrong, then you have stepped out of Love, out of Oneness, and into ego.  YOU cannot win.  YOU cannot lose.  YOU are Love.  Focus on that, and the need to win or lose becomes completely irrelevant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2779633576797405446?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2779633576797405446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-on-winning-and-losing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2779633576797405446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2779633576797405446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-on-winning-and-losing.html' title='#2.  On Winning and Losing'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7661668052598488776</id><published>2011-12-13T07:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T07:59:52.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretched</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You wish to go back to your bed and crawl into your shell.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;At times this life gets a bit much.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The challenges come after you one after another.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Never forget that this is why you are here.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You chose these lessons to help your soul to grow.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you want to run and hide, this is an indicator that you are being stretched.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Stretching leads to growth.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Go ahead and retreat into your shell—this shell you call a body.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There in the darkness where no others can assail you, ask to feel the love which you are.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;No greater strength will you find.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Wear it like a suit of armor—not to keep others away, but so as to reflect upon all who see you the light you carry inside.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;This armor gets a bit heavy at times.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You may feel it as a burden, until you realize that like the body, this suit of armor merely gives form to the formless.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your true Self has no form and cannot be contained within a body.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you retreat inside you will understand this.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;So, escape for a while as you find the need.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Before long you will stretch so much that no suit can contain you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7661668052598488776?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7661668052598488776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/stretched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7661668052598488776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7661668052598488776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/stretched.html' title='Stretched'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5838161810214829180</id><published>2011-12-12T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:34:34.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From Suzanne:  Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.SuzanneGiesemann.com"&gt;www.SuzanneGiesemann.com &lt;/a&gt;for several updates to the website (see "What's New" on the homepage), including a new essay entitled, "The Fear Factor."  Meanwhile, Sanaya's message for today is below ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5838161810214829180?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5838161810214829180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-suzanne-please-visit-www.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5838161810214829180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5838161810214829180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-suzanne-please-visit-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3978037625498443780</id><published>2011-12-12T08:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:33:10.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Round and Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Circles.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Round shapes.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Spheres, balloons, balls.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;These have no corners in which to become stuck and stagnate.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;A circle is endless.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All on the circle cycles round and round, always with the potential to come back to the beginning. All in the sphere is harmoniously connected.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Look for the shape of the sphere in your life:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;your planet … the egg from which you were formed … all evidence of Perfection.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Your life is a circle.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It truly has no beginning and no end, merely cycles of experience as you orbit through it.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you finally realize this, you can move with fluidity—with the flow of Life itself—and not get stuck in a painful corner.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you feeling stuck?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Sit in the silence and feel the flow once again.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Ask to be led back into the stream—the life stream of life from which you have wandered.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is a circle.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You will come back around, for Love is always guiding you home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3978037625498443780?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3978037625498443780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/round-and-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3978037625498443780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3978037625498443780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/round-and-round.html' title='Round and Round'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5700463571754191571</id><published>2011-12-11T08:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T08:03:10.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Season of Giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You rush about buying gifts for each other—symbols of your love.  Why this tradition of bestowing a gift?  “I love you.  I wish you to know how much you mean to me.  Take this gift as a reminder.  When you see it, think of me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gives you the gift of life.  Each of you is God’s gift to each other.  Now when you look upon a fellow human being will you see not the person, but God’s gift to you?  A symbol.  A reminder.  “Think of Me as you see this gift I bestow upon you.”  Now look at your hand.  Think of God as you look upon and use that hand.  It is God’s gift to you.  A reminder of how much you are loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All around you are reminders.  All that you see.  Gifts to be used, to be appreciated, to know that you are loved.  Your life is a gift.  You are a gift.  Will you not help the Giver to spread the love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5700463571754191571?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5700463571754191571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/season-of-giving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5700463571754191571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5700463571754191571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/season-of-giving.html' title='The Season of Giving'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5800979790287028496</id><published>2011-12-10T08:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T08:36:42.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it Bloom</title><content type='html'>Note from Suzanne:  This week Ty and I attended a really fun Christmas party.  All present were separated into four groups for a variety of games.  For one of these games each team was given a word and had to write a poem based on that word (ours was “sausage!”).  I couldn’t believe how hard it was for us to come up with the required 16 rhyming lines.  We really struggled, and in the end our poem was pretty bad.  Everyone kept looking at me and saying, “Come on, Suzanne!  You write poetry!”  And I said, “No, I don’t!  Spirit gives me those words!”  It’s true that over 400 poems have come through my pen, but if I tried to insert myself in the process, the result would have been as bad as our pathetic sausage poem and the effort just as painful!  This morning I sat and asked for Sanaya’s message.  After two sentences I recognized a poem and smiled.  The words flowed non-stop with total ease.  Why?  Because I got out of the way and let Spirit speak.  In that meditative state I had connected with higher consciousness, and the result is the poem which follows, given to me from Sanaya in all of three minutes … Thanks for joining me to enjoy this inspiration from Spirit.  Read the words, then go on out and smell the roses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pick a flower from your garden.&lt;br /&gt;Put it in a vase.&lt;br /&gt;To smell its fragrance and see it there&lt;br /&gt;Does bring a smile to your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flower is a symbol,&lt;br /&gt;A thing of beauty to behold,&lt;br /&gt;A sign that love is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;A story to be told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look around you daily.&lt;br /&gt;See the signs of love in all&lt;br /&gt;In the beauty of a flower&lt;br /&gt;In the cry of a bird’s call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, stop and smell the roses&lt;br /&gt;Smell their sweet perfume.&lt;br /&gt;Bring this beauty to your heart&lt;br /&gt;And feel the love inside you bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a part of all that is.&lt;br /&gt;You are the beauty in a flower.&lt;br /&gt;You are the majesty of all you see&lt;br /&gt;For you carry in you God’s great power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That power is the love you feel&lt;br /&gt;Each time you stop and pause&lt;br /&gt;It’s then you know that all you see&lt;br /&gt;Is the effect of one great Cause.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Over 365 poems are at &lt;a href="http://www.Messagesofhopepoems.org"&gt;www.MessagesofHopePoems.org&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5800979790287028496?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5800979790287028496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-it-bloom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5800979790287028496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5800979790287028496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/let-it-bloom.html' title='Let it Bloom'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-4228410424462725876</id><published>2011-12-09T08:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:14:06.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How's the Weather?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Mastery of the emotions is a lofty goal.  To hold a steady state of peace is nigh unto impossible for the average human.  Strive for perfection, if you please, but be quite pleased to merely be aware of your emotions from moment to moment.  Pay attention to your body.  This is your barometer.  Is the pressure high or low?  Are you comfortable or not?  You adjust the settings. Those around you and events around you can set off alarms.  It is up to you to sense the alarms and adjust your reactions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy drama?  Then, by all means, keep your settings on high.  But beware of the effect of high emotions on the physical body.  Do you wish instead for more peace?  Pay attention to your human weather station.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-4228410424462725876?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/4228410424462725876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/hows-weather.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4228410424462725876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4228410424462725876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/hows-weather.html' title='How&apos;s the Weather?'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8802644315979884734</id><published>2011-12-08T06:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T06:38:00.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You package your gifts in a box, then wrap them in colorful paper.  Why do you do this?  So that the recipient does not know in advance what treasure lies inside.  YOU are gift-wrapped, my friend.  God has packaged you for a while in the most beautiful of wrappings:  a human body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of you is decorated just a bit differently from the other, but the treasure inside all holds the same essence of its Giver.  It is your task in life to open the package and behold the gift that lies there hidden.  Will you be one of those careful beings who removes the wrapping oh so very carefully, peeling away each corner and very slowly revealing the contents to yourself and others?  Or will you rip off the wrapping with utter abandonment and joy?  Both methods are fine.  Worry not, as long as you savor the process.  Ultimately, the treasure is revealed to all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8802644315979884734?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8802644315979884734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/greatest-gift_08.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8802644315979884734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8802644315979884734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/greatest-gift_08.html' title='The Greatest Gift'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2872038314422792972</id><published>2011-12-07T08:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T08:05:52.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace is the Prize</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Suddenly a thought occurs to you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You have forgotten to do this or that, or you focus on how much work lies ahead.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Suddenly you are no longer able to enjoy yourself.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The body tenses.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What has happened?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You were in the now, but now your consciousness has shifted to a future event.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are taking care of the task in your mind at some time in the future, and you have lost your equanimity.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It is well and good to plan.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Take time to do this.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But when you are involved in an enjoyable task, keep your focus in the present.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is quite easy to lose your sense of peace.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Merely shift your focus to the past or future.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you can learn to be entirely present, more peace will be the prize.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2872038314422792972?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2872038314422792972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/peace-is-prize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2872038314422792972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2872038314422792972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/peace-is-prize.html' title='Peace is the Prize'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1164067303298264299</id><published>2011-12-06T07:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T07:37:46.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In an Instant</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;An argument that lasts but a minute of your time does cause you to separate yourself from another for not just a minute, but for years.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You no longer speak to that other.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The body clenches at the mere anticipation of crossing paths, and when you do cross paths, you give a wide berth, avoiding the eyes and holding onto anger.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Why?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is pride—a facet of the ego.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;"I was right!" the ego screams, "and you were wrong."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Perhaps, but now who suffers?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Two suffer, not because one was right.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What is "right?"&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;A perception based on beliefs.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Perception is changed in an instant, but stubbornness and belief cause you to hold onto anger, resentment, judgment, and pain.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If perception can change in an instant, imagine the instant change of seeing that the only thing that ever matters is love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The only thing that never changes is spirit, which is born of love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Recognize that the human is flawed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The spirit is perfection in action.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The human is spirit striving to once again reveal its perfection.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Release your grudges in a moment of grace.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Forgive your neighbor and you have forgiven your Self.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do so in an instant and feel the love once again flow.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is that simple.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1164067303298264299?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1164067303298264299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-instant.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1164067303298264299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1164067303298264299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-instant.html' title='In an Instant'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3027098139316592117</id><published>2011-12-05T08:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:13:34.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Strings Attached</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Abandonment.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What does this mean?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;In your concept it means that another has left you—that they no longer need nor want you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The very reading of these words brings pain to your heart.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All humans want to be needed, wanted, and loved.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We wish you to know that when one human leaves another, it is merely through the physical presence.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Once joined in love, you are always connected.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is your human attachments which do cause you pain.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You cling tightly to others, often out of fear and not true love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you were to let go of your fears and attachments, you could look inside and there find all the love you need.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Feeling secure in your Self as the Source of love, all human beings could walk away from you and you would still be content, knowing that there is truly no separation.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When you cease clinging, let go of attachment, and allow love to simply flow, then you are truly free.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3027098139316592117?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3027098139316592117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-strings-attached.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3027098139316592117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3027098139316592117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-strings-attached.html' title='No Strings Attached'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6713407648803838503</id><published>2011-12-04T07:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T07:23:53.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nudges</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The physical body has urges.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;With these you are familiar.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Quite a few are they, and you respond quite willingly to them, giving yourself food, drink, sleep, exercise, and so on.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But do you not realize that the spirit has urges as well?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;These you so often ignore.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You can only go so long without food, drink, sleep, and elimination before the body rebels or shuts down.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What do you think happens when you ignore the urging of the spirit?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Aha!&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is not as you think!&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The spirit never shuts down.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You merely choose to ignore it.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The spirit cannot die and it does not go away.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is who you really are—your true self—and its essence is love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Its very purpose is to experience and express love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is the greatest urge you feel:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;to express and experience love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Ignore it and you feel and experience dis-ease.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You cannot ignore the bodies' urges.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You choose to ignore the spirits.'&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Mind your choices carefully.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Listen to your inner urgings.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Act on them and find far greater ease in the flow of your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6713407648803838503?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6713407648803838503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/nudges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6713407648803838503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6713407648803838503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/nudges.html' title='Nudges'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1370042531932759284</id><published>2011-12-03T07:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T07:45:17.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Pains</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Yes, it is true that man is meant to thrive.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All things seek evolution, and man is no different.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What is evolution, but a path of growth and improvement?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is your natural tendency.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Can you stop the body from growing?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Behold your fingernails.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Behold the self-healing of a cut.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Behold Perfection in action.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And so, just as the body experiences growth, so does the soul.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Can the soul ever stop growing?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;No, my friend.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It may stagnate for a while or slip backward based on choices, but the ever-present pull upward does not go away. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The soul will experience unrest as it rests for a while.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And then, when a choice is made which propels it once again on the upward spiral of growth, relief is felt.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is evolution.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is in your very nature.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Pay attention.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you restless?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you uncomfortable?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;These are growth pangs.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Mind your choices.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When the pang eases, you are moving in the right direction.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1370042531932759284?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1370042531932759284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-pains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1370042531932759284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1370042531932759284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/growing-pains.html' title='Growing Pains'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2826600113196213122</id><published>2011-12-02T08:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:29:03.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I" vs. "i"</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You are beginning to understand this very sacred of concepts, the I AM.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you truly and fully understand yourself as I AM, then you will know that there is nothing but the "I" that sees all, knows all, is all.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is not you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do not get hung up on your pronouns.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Feel this sense of "I" as the one "I" that has no other behind it.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, the all-knowing, all-seeing "I" … the First Cause with all others—all of the little "i's"—being but manifestations of the one I AM.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Once this understanding begins to set in, we ask you to look upon others and see the Great I AM within them.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Say not, "That is John and that is Mary."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Say instead, "That is 'I'."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you feel how you rebel?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is because your language pulls you to that place of thinking of the "i" as the ego.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Of course you are not John and you are not Mary.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But you are an experience of "I," as is John and as is Mary.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Set ego aside and see the Great "I" within John and Mary.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Feel "I" as the essence of all beings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Does not John feel the vastness of the "I" within?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Does not Mary?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The "I" is all that is.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Now try again.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;"I AM That."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Look upon John and Mary now and see "I."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Say, "I AM That."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Now do you understand that what you do and say or do not do and say to another you do unto your Self?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Namaste.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2826600113196213122?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2826600113196213122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-vs-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2826600113196213122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2826600113196213122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-vs-i.html' title='&quot;I&quot; vs. &quot;i&quot;'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-4809006427840717542</id><published>2011-12-01T06:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T06:52:30.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Do you feel the need to brag and boast?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is quite normal, but ask yourself why.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If it is an inordinate need to feel better about yourself, then you have forgotten Who your Self truly is.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It is one thing to share with others if that sharing is helpful and leads to greater understanding and enlightenment.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is one thing to share your excitement over an achievement, but beware of excessive talk of the smaller self.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do not feel bad if you fall into this habit often.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Merely use it as an indicator that it is time to see and feel the greater Self within and to look within others for that Self as well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Turn your focus away from limitation and look outside yourself for the variety of ways that God expresses through others.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do this regularly and you will experience expansion rather than limitation.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are all limitless.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Now, isn't that something to brag about?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-4809006427840717542?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/4809006427840717542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/small-talk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4809006427840717542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4809006427840717542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/12/small-talk.html' title='Small Talk'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6672658995718962919</id><published>2011-11-30T07:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:38:12.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Even Trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Why is it necessary to be still to hear the voice of God?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The human is programmed to be busy.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is not part of your spiritual make-up, but a cultural learning.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are cultures that accept stillness as a rite, knowing that this will bring communion with the Self.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yours is a culture that values doing over being, accomplishing over inner knowing.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You can only know Truth by not accomplishing anything.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Trying is counterproductive. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Even in your attempts to reach a state of stillness you exert effort.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Pay attention:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you breathing with effort, or allowing the breaths to simply flow?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Surrender and allow yourself to be breathed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Take time throughout your day to simply be and be breathed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Then and there in the silence and in perfect flow with the rhythm of the unforced breath will you hear the Voice.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Allow it to be heard—not so still and small, but loud and clear once you have cleared the way through non-effort.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6672658995718962919?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6672658995718962919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-even-trying.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6672658995718962919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6672658995718962919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/not-even-trying.html' title='Not Even Trying'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5661575675131900393</id><published>2011-11-29T08:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:17:19.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Instrument</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The one known as St. Francis of Assisi did pray to be an instrument of the Lord.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What does this mean?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;An instrument is a tool—an implement used to affect and change something for a desired result.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If God were to use you, what result would God desire?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You know the answer, as did St. Francis:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;to bring more peace and love to your world.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;How can you be such an instrument?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is quite simple.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Allow God's love to flow in you and through you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do no dam it up with thoughts that are less than loving and peaceful.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Judge not others.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Merely be that perfect instrument through which love flows unimpeded, reaching out to others so that they may experience love in its most pure form.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You do not need to be a saint to do this, for all spirit-beings have this capacity.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be the instrument of God which you are in every moment and let the love flow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5661575675131900393?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5661575675131900393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/perfect-instrument.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5661575675131900393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5661575675131900393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/perfect-instrument.html' title='The Perfect Instrument'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5273883121785677297</id><published>2011-11-28T08:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T08:16:37.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Majesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When you gaze at the ocean, what do you feel?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you drawn in by the beauty, the vastness, the power, the majesty?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You could sit and stare for hours, could you not?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you not realize that the same Source that created the ocean created you?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What were the building blocks of the ocean and the mountains, the stars, and you?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Impulses of love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;How could it have been anything else but love?&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Have you yet found a drop of water in the ocean that was anything less than the entire ocean?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is not the same essence of majesty held in one drop as in the entire sea?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are of that self-same essence of love—created by Love simply to know yourself as That.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, sit and stare at the ocean, then arise, wade in, and look down.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There you will see reflected your Self.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Soak it up.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Stand there with the waves of love lapping at your feet until you finally realize that you are the very ocean in which you stand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5273883121785677297?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5273883121785677297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/your-majesty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5273883121785677297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5273883121785677297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/your-majesty.html' title='Your Majesty'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2215847172063102061</id><published>2011-11-27T08:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T08:34:47.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Limits</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You are very limited by your language, and your language limits you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are not words to express your true nature.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You use words such as "Spirit" and "God" and "Love," but how can these finite expressions express that which is boundless?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You must rise above vocabulary and experience that which you are to truly know Truth.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And then, watch your word choices when you return to earth.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you know how powerful vocabulary can be?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The Word is made flesh moment upon moment by the choice of word you make.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Can you or can't you?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you or are you not?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;One simple choice can make the difference.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You and the Creator are One.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You have the free will to choose, given to you by this creative power you label with a limited word.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Take away the labels and simply act in accordance with your true nature.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be ever aware of Self-limiting choices.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;They come not from Spirit, but from ignorance of the truth of Who you are.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Need we say more?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are no words to express Who you are.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Go within and find the Truth for yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2215847172063102061?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2215847172063102061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/limits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2215847172063102061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2215847172063102061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/limits.html' title='Limits'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3413800247150443338</id><published>2011-11-26T08:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T08:10:51.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Voice Inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You hear a tiny voice inside.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;From this voice you cannot hide.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Is it but imagination?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Then why such utter fascination?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Have you not asked, "Are You there?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Do You truly know my every hair?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Is it You who whispers in my ear?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The One so many were taught to fear?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"How can this be the voice of God?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Why do I find this thought so odd?"&lt;br&gt; It is the result of your false teaching.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;For a human God you have been reaching.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Your God is not in human form.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;To no set image does God conform.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You can't conceive of what God is&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When using words like "He" and "His."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Expand your thoughts and then you'll know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;How very far you have to go&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;To understand this awesome Power&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;That fills your breath hour after hour.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Release the need to understand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;That which lies beyond the hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Simply know this Force is real.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's something you can only feel.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;For this, surrender is a must&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;If you will truly learn to trust.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The messages you thought you heard&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When God did give to you a Word.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3413800247150443338?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3413800247150443338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/voice-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3413800247150443338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3413800247150443338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/voice-inside.html' title='The Voice Inside'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5228856224020539631</id><published>2011-11-25T08:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T08:23:16.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halfway</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"I'll meet you halfway."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We speak now not of compromise, in which two humans give in a bit of their wants to help each other out, but a meeting of spirit and ego.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Picture our world of spirit and your world of matter.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You think that they are separate, but they intermingle completely, for all is energy.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You think that you cannot connect with the realm of spirit, but you are in it all the time.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is most accessible to you in your dreams.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And so we advise you to compromise.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We will meet you halfway … somewhere between full waking and fully asleep.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You can experience this state at will.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You call it meditation.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is merely a time to shift your consciousness from the material and go within the silence.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There you can connect with All That Is and experience true love for yourself.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;So you see, in this instance, meeting halfway is not a compromise at all, but experiencing the fullness of life itself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5228856224020539631?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5228856224020539631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/halfway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5228856224020539631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5228856224020539631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/halfway.html' title='Halfway'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1846263138179868099</id><published>2011-11-24T08:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:16:55.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Holidays with missing friends.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are supposed to give thanks.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are surrounded by others who are celebrating, yet there feels as if there is a hole in your heart.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are so very used to the physical presence of loved ones who have passed that their absence leaves an ache.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Recognize this as a sign of how very connected you are at the heart and how very fortunate you are to have this connection … this love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You will see them again, but it is not time.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You still have living and learning and loving yet ahead.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;For now, fill that hole with loving, happy memories.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is you who chooses how you feel.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Grief is part of the process, but you need not cling to it, nor wallow in it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;If you could see your loved one over your shoulder, you would see them smiling and encouraging you to do the same.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;They are only a thought away.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be thankful for the family reunion you will enjoy again.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;For now, you are joined by love forever.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;May this thought bring a smile to your heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1846263138179868099?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1846263138179868099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1846263138179868099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1846263138179868099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5947296747874540897</id><published>2011-11-23T08:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:03:48.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the Spotlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Prominent names do make you sit up and pay attention.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are some who stand out as leaders and shine a special light.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Others look upon them with adulation.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Why is this?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;For they see in that other a bit of what they feel they lack.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Why do you have your celebrities?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;For you humans do adulate those with many friends, much money, good looks, and popularity.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is it so enviable to be famous?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You know this is not always so.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Beyond the spotlight oft lies dysfunction and great unhappiness.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Shine the spotlight on your own life.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All face dysfunction at times.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All encounter unhappiness.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Projecting your desires on another with supposed success takes you away from your own reality for a while, but you can only escape for so long.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The spotlight you need to shine is inside.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Light up within by turning up the love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Respond to all with this most potent force and you will have no need to adulate others.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There is no need to seek love and adulation when you know yourself as the source of love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5947296747874540897?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5947296747874540897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/beyond-spotlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5947296747874540897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5947296747874540897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/beyond-spotlight.html' title='Beyond the Spotlight'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5352636740890917831</id><published>2011-11-22T07:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T07:51:46.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;"Why do some face more challenges than others?" you ask.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is because they can handle it, and more will be the growth of those around them for it.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;These special souls did enter this life agreeing to take on more than their share, for they realized what lessons in love these challenges would be.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is the nature of the human being to forget these agreements when you dress in a body, but the spirit knows that all challenges are opportunities for the growth of many, not just the one.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;When you pass from the body, you will all see how intricately all fits together and what an important role your challenges played in the growth of many souls. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;How one handles challenges depends greatly on one's perception.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is always a choice to view a challenge as a tragedy or an opportunity.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Step back from your human reaction and see with the eyes of Spirit.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Rather than sinking into the depths of despair, flood all situations with love, then rise to the surface and breathe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;Note from Suzanne:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Please see the extra entry below for a special announcement.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5352636740890917831?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5352636740890917831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/rise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5352636740890917831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5352636740890917831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/rise.html' title='Rise'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-300868817714763039</id><published>2011-11-22T03:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T03:19:22.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>View Suzanne's latest presentation on video</title><content type='html'>"Ancient wisdom and modern-day science tell us that all is energy.  This energy flows through us and around us, connecting us with far more wisdom and insight than most of us take advantage of. Join author and speaker Suzanne Giesemann for a live 1 hour 40 minute presentation full of Suzanne’s vibrant energy as she takes you on a trip along the energy paths that connect us with all that is. In her mind-expanding presentation, “Tapping Into the Grid,” Suzanne shares real-life evidence from scientists and dimensions beyond our current reality that show we are not separate beings at all.  Learn how we all fit into a vibrant energetic network that you can access at will to take your greatest ideas from concept to creation."  &lt;a href="http://www.suzannegiesemann.com/Videos.html"&gt;CLICK HERE &lt;/a&gt;to view the video, or visit www.SuzanneGiesemann.com and click the "Videos" link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-300868817714763039?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/300868817714763039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/view-suzannes-latest-presentation-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/300868817714763039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/300868817714763039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/view-suzannes-latest-presentation-on.html' title='View Suzanne&apos;s latest presentation on video'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1266451269360540631</id><published>2011-11-21T08:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:16:25.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Diversity</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;There are many ways of doing the same thing.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you not often clash with another when both of you have different ideas of how something should be done?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Both are convinced that your way is the best.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are countless ways of being.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Each spirit-being is here now to experiment and experience different ways of being.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Enjoy the diversity.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Look at your differences and smile, for God is smiling through you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you encounter resistance from another who does not want to do it your way or insists on showing you a better way, step back and observe instead of insisting on your way.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is what God is doing … observing, and enjoying, and saying, "Isn't that interesting?"&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;What does it matter who is right?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;In the end it is all so very interesting.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1266451269360540631?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1266451269360540631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/diversity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1266451269360540631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1266451269360540631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/diversity.html' title='Diversity'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5794201743226053175</id><published>2011-11-20T08:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T08:44:23.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enter Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Welcome to the Kingdom, where kings and queens and princes and paupers mix … where no one is shut out, for all are loved and all are accepted for who and what they are.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is this not your definition of Heaven?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;A place of peace and joy and beauty?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, it is so, and the Kingdom truly does lie within.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you have not yet entered the Kingdom, it is not because you are not welcome.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is your rightful home.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We are waiting merely for you to realize we are here awaiting you with open arms and more love than you can imagine.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;If you have not yet discovered this Kingdom of Heaven within yourself, it is merely due to the fact that you cannot imagine such a love inside you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Take off your blinders.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;They have been placed there by something other than love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your beliefs and thoughts are the only thing holding you back from fully experiencing Heaven on earth.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Spend a while in the silence asking to know this aspect of yourself that you have been denying.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Heaven awaits.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, we repeat the message from yesterday.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Can you think of one more important?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You need not pass from this lifetime to experience the bliss and love of Heaven.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Enter now.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5794201743226053175?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5794201743226053175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/enter-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5794201743226053175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5794201743226053175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/enter-now.html' title='Enter Now'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-4570719567352827707</id><published>2011-11-19T06:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T06:29:26.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cost of Admission</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Freedom comes with a price.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Surrender of the ego is the admission fee to Heaven.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Heaven is where you are when you finally discover that Love is all that matters.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you can put this realization into practice and see and feel and be Love in every moment, with no need to interject the limited ego self into the picture, then you are free.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Then you can fly, for then you have earned your wings.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;The ego is necessary to operate in the physical world.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is not your enemy, but it is far from the greatest part of you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are Spirit.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are Love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are everywhere.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The ego does not connect with others.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The ego erects barriers.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Spirit is pure Love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It knows no boundaries, has no barriers.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is free.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Ego pays the price of separation and pain.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Surrender ego in every moment that you experience pain, and turn up the love, no matter how difficult.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Heaven awaits.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Enter now.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The cost of admission is well worth it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-4570719567352827707?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/4570719567352827707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/cost-of-admission.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4570719567352827707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4570719567352827707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/cost-of-admission.html' title='The Cost of Admission'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6339019180782452208</id><published>2011-11-18T08:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T08:27:53.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That is You</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Your fellow human beings&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Who walk upon the earth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Share the same emotions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Which you have felt since birth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You think that you are separate&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;But this is not quite so.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Separation is illusion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When to the spirit you do go.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;All is One in mind and heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;No difference will you find&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When past the body you do look.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;All things are intertwined.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When greeting others on the street&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;See not the clothes and face,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;But peer inside the soul, which knows&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;No difference in the race.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;See with the eyes of Spirit,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;And you will see anew&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;That all of life comes from one Source.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's God, and That is You.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6339019180782452208?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6339019180782452208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/that-is-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6339019180782452208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6339019180782452208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/that-is-you.html' title='That is You'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2354300088998118845</id><published>2011-11-17T06:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T06:46:16.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Team Effort</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;We all work together—those in spirit and those in form.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is a team effort, this thing called Life.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you think you need a body to exist?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Push this thought aside.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is far too Self-limiting.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are but one aspect of Limitless Power and Love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Love makes the world go round, and love fuels your every action.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Team "Love."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;That is your group identity.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are a player on the team where every position is as vital as the next.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Working together, all is possible.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Working separately, all is possible as well, but you are never truly separate.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are as powerful as the next, but oh such joy when you recognize the strength of the team as a whole.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Join the team.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Recognize a fellow team-member and wink as God winks at you in response.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2354300088998118845?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2354300088998118845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/team-effort.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2354300088998118845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2354300088998118845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/team-effort.html' title='A Team Effort'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6073255040720133266</id><published>2011-11-16T06:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T06:45:25.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Step across the threshold to tomorrow.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is all unfolding now, for in reality, there is no tomorrow.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There is only this present moment.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;To step into your future or your past requires only a change of focus.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Fear not the future, for it will never get here.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is always here, and you are creating it in one now-moment after another.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;To step across the threshold into a new and brighter future requires only the decision in this now-moment to create brighter thoughts.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Maintain your focus on love and beauty, and these become your reality.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It is possible to maintain this focus no matter what is going on around you when you remain present.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is only when you allow the mind to drift to a time that does not exist that you lose control and experience fear and trepidation.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Maintain your focus here and now and create the peace you seek.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6073255040720133266?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6073255040720133266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-and-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6073255040720133266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6073255040720133266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-and-now.html' title='Here and Now'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-1433840734481895804</id><published>2011-11-15T06:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T06:45:43.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeding Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Survivors … those who endure pain and suffering and hardship and do not perish.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All of you are survivors.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you not yet know this?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;And there is not a soul among you who will be kicked off the island.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Why watch your television when there is so much to learn simply by surviving the trials of your own lives?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is far easier to watch the struggles of another on a television than to look inside and shine a light on your own troubles.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Run not from your life lessons.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Face them head on with head held high.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Feel your pain.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Feel your anger.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Feel your frustration.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Acknowledge all of these fully, then surround yourself with the healing energy of forgiveness for being human.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You have survived yet again.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Now cleansed, fill yourself with the love of the true Self and feel how you have grown, now capable of helping others to survive and thrive.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Yes, it is a jungle out there, but all is peace and love within when you do your inner work and weed through the vines.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-1433840734481895804?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/1433840734481895804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/weeding-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1433840734481895804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/1433840734481895804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/weeding-out.html' title='Weeding Out'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-4491353018349884006</id><published>2011-11-14T07:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T07:53:43.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Your Pores</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;When you walk into a room, do people notice?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If so, is it because of your loud voice, your fancy clothes, or something far more subtle?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is it the energy of love you exude?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Which would you rather be known for:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;external things or your very vibration of peace and love?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Others will remember that far longer than anything you say or do or wear.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Be the Presence of Love at all times, no matter where you are or what is going on around you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Exude love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Let it pour from your pores.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;May it be felt as a subtle blanket of warmth and comfort by those within your radius.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is this difficult to do?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Not at all.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Simply repeat often in your mind, "I am the Presence of love," and let these words emanate from your heart.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The Presence cannot help but be felt.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-4491353018349884006?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/4491353018349884006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-your-pores.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4491353018349884006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4491353018349884006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-your-pores.html' title='From Your Pores'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7455194352577335524</id><published>2011-11-13T08:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T08:45:38.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn it Up Even More</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Never a moment passes that you are alone. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Never a moment passes that you are not loved.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Never does a breath pass your lips that god does not know about it.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You live and breathe Love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The more you express it, the more you experience Truth.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You see all around you signs of lack of love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be not dismayed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be steadfast in your knowing that you are the Truth and the Light and that the way to peace is through the heart, not through the hate.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Surround all that is not love and light with love and light.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The only way to banish the darkness is by adding light.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be not discouraged.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You truly are not alone.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your helpers rally around you, lifting you up.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Simply know they are there and call upon them when you cannot find your own way through the dark spots.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is they who will give you the gentle guidance and point you to the light switch.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Turn it up.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Turn it up. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Turn it up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7455194352577335524?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7455194352577335524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/turn-it-up-even-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7455194352577335524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7455194352577335524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/turn-it-up-even-more.html' title='Turn it Up Even More'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-4032376396611514054</id><published>2011-11-12T09:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T09:07:37.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Route to the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Sorrow is a necessary step to healing.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You need not stay in that state, but it does help to recognize it.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;What comes next is up to you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is you who transmutes the lower energy and raises it to a more comfortable place.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are no timelines for overcoming grief and loss.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is a process of learning and adjusting, and then deciding what is the best way to live in the present moment. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;All of life is about change.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When things change, there is loss.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Nothing lasts forever, but the soul.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;When you can come to terms with this fact and not hold on so dearly to the past, you can flood your present with healing love and compassion for all others.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All suffer loss.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All need love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;No one bypasses the route to the soul.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Flood your world with love and help to ease the suffering.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-4032376396611514054?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/4032376396611514054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/route-to-soul.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4032376396611514054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/4032376396611514054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/route-to-soul.html' title='The Route to the Soul'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2451485515398932228</id><published>2011-11-11T12:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T12:34:39.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special 11-11-11 Recording from Sanaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.suzannegiesemann.com/special.html"&gt;Click here &lt;/a&gt;for a 45-minute recording dictated by Sanaya this morning on this special day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2451485515398932228?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2451485515398932228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/special-11-11-11-recording-from-sanaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2451485515398932228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2451485515398932228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/special-11-11-11-recording-from-sanaya.html' title='A Special 11-11-11 Recording from Sanaya'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7131034021933413803</id><published>2011-11-11T07:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T07:42:12.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;For those of you who study your numerology, today is quite the auspicious day.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;11-11-11.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;A good omen.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Quite the portent of beautiful things to come.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Not the end of the world, but an opening.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Greater energy flows now into and around your energy field and that of your planet.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is all about the energy, not about a date or time, for these do not truly exist.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is a coinciding of planets which happens to coincide with an arbitrary date on an arbitrary calendar.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Coincidences occur to bring attention to important events.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The event is the opening.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Celebrate it as you open to more wisdom, more insight, and more love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You cannot help but feel it—all of you—for this increase in consciousness is all part of the plan—a plan of which you are a part.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you see all of the ones?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are one with the One on this day of ones … today, now more than ever.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Simply an awakening of awareness of the truths.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;An awakening into Oneness.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is just beginning.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Hold onto your seats.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7131034021933413803?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7131034021933413803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7131034021933413803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7131034021933413803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-3923092398734496084</id><published>2011-11-10T06:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T06:35:26.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's at the Wheel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Who is driving your life?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you truly in charge?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Have you ever turned down a wrong street?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You are not the only one at the wheel.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You may have your hands on it, but there is a far greater Force making the decisions.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is a team effort.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your input is quite valuable and necessary for getting from point A to point B, but when you insist upon planning the whole route, then the trip can and oft does go awry.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;From time to time, and most especially when the road gets bumpy, try taking your hands off the wheel.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;"How scary!" you exclaim, for this is a level of surrender which requires great trust.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You trust your cruise control to maintain the speed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is analogous to your body's continuous operation, but do you trust enough to surrender the steering as well?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Please do not take us literally.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;However, in the analogy of your life, allow Higher Consciousness to do the steering.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Take your hands off the wheel and coast.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You will be quite surprised and pleased at the direction your life takes when ego takes a back seat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-3923092398734496084?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/3923092398734496084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/whos-at-wheel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3923092398734496084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/3923092398734496084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/whos-at-wheel.html' title='Who&apos;s at the Wheel?'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-5496923385705084870</id><published>2011-11-09T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T07:14:04.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen Carefully</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Listen.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Listen.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Listen carefully.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do not always do the talking, for in so doing you miss half of the conversation.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The rest of the story is going on in your mind.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There is a voice which speaks to you, but it is far more quiet than the one which comes through your vocal chords.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do not be confused if it sounds exactly like your own thoughts.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;How else would you like it to sound?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We can give it any accent.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is the voice of higher consciousness.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your conscience?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your guide?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, as well.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Your angel?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Indeed it is so.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Have we not told you that all is One?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;One Consciousness fragmented into many aspects.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;As above, so below.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Get to know the voices.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Get to trust them.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Very wise are they.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;A bit more wise than the ego, we must say.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;How to know the difference?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;How does it feel in your heart?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;That part of the Self you can always trust.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-5496923385705084870?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/5496923385705084870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/listen-carefully.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5496923385705084870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/5496923385705084870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/listen-carefully.html' title='Listen Carefully'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-8054536068026897727</id><published>2011-11-08T08:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:08:37.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Attachments</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Material attachments.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You cling to things as if they give you life.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Such importance you do place upon your belongings.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If all were to perish in a storm or a fire, would you be any the lesser for the loss?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Not at all.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, we understand that certain treasures remind you of others.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;They bring back certain memories and recreate pleasant feelings.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do you realize these memories and feelings are in the mind and not the object?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Close your eyes and bring the object to mind and you create the self-same memories and emotions without the object at hand.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Things are merely memory joggers … emotional triggers.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;A thing of beauty is beautiful to behold, indeed, but never forget that the greatest treasure and the greatest beauty lies always within your heart.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Loosen your attachment to things and focus on creating love and beauty in your heart.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You could live in a cave with no belongings and still enjoy the greatest of possessions:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-8054536068026897727?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/8054536068026897727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/attachments.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8054536068026897727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/8054536068026897727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/attachments.html' title='Attachments'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7483598956629699773</id><published>2011-11-07T07:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T07:46:52.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Your Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;There are so many things you do not know, because they remain hidden to the physical senses.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do ions in the air affect the body?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do magnetic rays hold an influence over you?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;These and other questions are debated.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Experience provides the answer.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;How do you feel?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is often the most reliable test.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Does a magnet on the wrist make you feel better?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Does a salt lamp in your room provide peace?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Some might scoff.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Again we ask, how do you feel?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is it a placebo effect or is it real?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Go back to the Source of all things:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Consciousness.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;All is in the mind.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Consciousness is all there is.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If an inert brick by your side produces peace, then keep the brick at your side.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is your consciousness which creates the peace.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It is you who creates peace.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, of course there are outside influences upon the physical body, so take advantage of these if you will.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Ultimately, it all comes back to the mind.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Mind your feelings well and find peace within.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7483598956629699773?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7483598956629699773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/mind-your-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7483598956629699773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7483598956629699773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/mind-your-feelings.html' title='Mind Your Feelings'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7839050008560236941</id><published>2011-11-06T07:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T07:33:20.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Get to work, for there is much work to be done.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be not a zealot.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Do not proselytize, but lead by example.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Work first on yourself.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You know what needs attention.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is it your thoughts, your actions, or both?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There is nothing wrong with how you think or act.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Remember:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;everything simply IS.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;However, there could always be more love and understanding added to every situation.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This is the work of which we speak.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;So, you need not act upon any other save yourself. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Yes, save yourself much pain by turning up the love.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Not a bad day's work, is it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7839050008560236941?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7839050008560236941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/get-to-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7839050008560236941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7839050008560236941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/get-to-work.html' title='Get to Work'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-6028254591517563838</id><published>2011-11-05T08:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:22:51.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hand in Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;"Father, hear my prayers.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;I am weak when I forget who I am.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Make me strong.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Walk with me.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Hold my hand.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Then, as I feel your power flowing through me, will I be enlivened."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This you pray, but know that you are always enlivened by the power of God.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Were this not so, you would not pray at all, for you would not exist.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You live and breathe in God.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;In this knowledge, find the power to be strong, even in your weakest state.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;You need not try to be strong, yourself.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;God does that for you.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Go ahead.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be weak.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Surrender and allow the power of God—of your Source—to light the way, to guide your steps, to BE your strength.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be as the little child, indeed.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Be a kid again, hand in hand with the Father, your true strength in any storm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-6028254591517563838?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/6028254591517563838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/hand-in-hand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6028254591517563838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/6028254591517563838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/hand-in-hand.html' title='Hand in Hand'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-7460785157359044406</id><published>2011-11-04T08:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:41:42.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;There is a phrase with which you are familiar:&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;"Love thy God with all thy heart and soul, and love thy neighbor as thyself."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We wish you to notice that there is no phrase which states, "… unless thy neighbor thinks not as you do."&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Love thy neighbor whether or not you see eye to eye.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;You may not receive the same courtesy in return, for not all beings have learned to love unconditionally.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;This should not stop you from being Truth in action.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Love thy God with all thy heart and soul, and love thy neighbor as thyself, even if he thinks not as you do.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Is doing so not the perfect test of unconditional love?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Now do you understand the lesson?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;This applies to all, whether you speak of your religions, of your actions, of your politics, and so forth.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Did we ever say your life was easy?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We love you unconditionally.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We do not judge you in this challenging task.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;We merely send you love to remind you how it feels.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-7460785157359044406?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/7460785157359044406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/truth-in-action.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7460785157359044406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/7460785157359044406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/truth-in-action.html' title='Truth in Action'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6693034519449351444.post-2009833305908795768</id><published>2011-11-03T06:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T06:34:36.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections of a Jewel</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color='black' size='2' face='Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'&gt; &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpFirst&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Behold the Christ within—the perfect expression of God in human form.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Divinity.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;A shining jewel in the perfect setting, there to be admired, displayed, used to bring joy ...&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;in need of polishing from time to time, but always sparkling, always shining.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Are you aware of this gift that you have and that you are?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Has it gathered a bit of dust, perhaps?&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Honor thyself.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Clear away the clutter and bring forth the luster.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto" class=MsoNormalCxSpMiddle&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'; FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;You are divine.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The Christ Consciousness shines within you always and within all beings, regardless of faith or belief.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;There are many connotations associated with this name and term.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Today we ask you merely to reflect upon your own inner Truth and shine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6693034519449351444-2009833305908795768?l=suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/feeds/2009833305908795768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/reflections-of-jewel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2009833305908795768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6693034519449351444/posts/default/2009833305908795768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzannegiesemannblog2.blogspot.com/2011/11/reflections-of-jewel.html' title='Reflections of a Jewel'/><author><name>Suzanne Giesemann</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
