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	<description>The shortest distance between the past and the future is now.</description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 02:18:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Comment on A Starting Mathematical Formula for My Life: YMB t2008_0326 v1 by Recipe for a Curdled Family &#171; Conscious Connections</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2008/03/26/a-starting-mathematical-formula-for-my-life-ymb-t2008_0326-v1/#comment-2114</link>
		<dc:creator>Recipe for a Curdled Family &#171; Conscious Connections</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 14:38:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...]  I heard back from both mom and one sister that they didn&#8217;t know where to start with the mathematical formua for a life, so I&#8217;m offering this option: You could also try it as a recipe, [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...]  I heard back from both mom and one sister that they didn&#8217;t know where to start with the mathematical formua for a life, so I&#8217;m offering this option: You could also try it as a recipe, [...]</p>
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		<title>Comment on Professional by A Starting Mathematical Formula for My Life: YMB t2008_0326 v1 &#171; Conscious Connections</title>
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		<dc:creator>A Starting Mathematical Formula for My Life: YMB t2008_0326 v1 &#171; Conscious Connections</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 01:45:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Professional [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part 5 by Yvonne</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2008/03/26/how-you-know-youre-dead-part-5/#comment-2112</link>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 23:45:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&#62; You have to be poked to get anything out of you!
&#62; The "to do" item on your desk for 8am is still sitting there at 4:45pm.
&#62; You have no power to turn off the internet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&gt; You have to be poked to get anything out of you!<br />
&gt; The &#8220;to do&#8221; item on your desk for 8am is still sitting there at 4:45pm.<br />
&gt; You have no power to turn off the internet.</p>
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		<title>Comment on How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part 4 by How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part 5 &#171; Conscious Connections</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2007/02/14/how-you-know-youre-dead-part-4/#comment-2110</link>
		<dc:creator>How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part 5 &#171; Conscious Connections</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 20:30:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part&#160;5 March 26, 2008 Posted by Yvonne in Distinctions.  trackback  Continuing from part 4 &#8230; [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on A Limited Life: A Purpose for a Living Literature by Yvonne</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2007/10/11/a-limited-life-a-purpose-for-a-living-literature/#comment-2104</link>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 07:05:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Posted for my friend Sue -----
Dearest Yvonne, I haven't come to visit in some time and have been thinking CA and people to connect with. As a mother now for nearly 22 years with my oldest ready to graduate college in a couple months I do reflect on all these years. I look at old pictures of us, me in my younger youth and she and I travelling Europe and having strange, hurried, and chaotic experiences. A single mother for many of these child rearing years I have often been esteemed for my energy 'how do you do it ?' And I often, daily, nightly, think oh if I could just do so much more. Their little personalities grow and sometimes you jibe and sometimes not. Truthfully, I wonder if I was really cutout for it all and if I my perpetual need for solitude and isolation has not been to their detriment. At times I am an empty vessel and wonder how I can manage to muster the emotional and spiritual strength for them - now that I still have 2 teens at home. The answer is they inspire me with their nature and I am pleased to know that they are beautiful spirits in their own right and will have wonderfully lives; regardless of what I have done or not done. For good or bad, I have not sheltered them from the ills of the world or the madness of this clan. I breast fed and clothe diapered them and I hope they will forgive me for occassionally walking around in  the nude.

Cheers and big hug

(if you would post this for me I would appreciate)
Thanks for listening. I so need to write!!! Thanks as always for the inspiration!
Sue</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Posted for my friend Sue &#8212;&#8211;<br />
Dearest Yvonne, I haven&#8217;t come to visit in some time and have been thinking CA and people to connect with. As a mother now for nearly 22 years with my oldest ready to graduate college in a couple months I do reflect on all these years. I look at old pictures of us, me in my younger youth and she and I travelling Europe and having strange, hurried, and chaotic experiences. A single mother for many of these child rearing years I have often been esteemed for my energy &#8216;how do you do it ?&#8217; And I often, daily, nightly, think oh if I could just do so much more. Their little personalities grow and sometimes you jibe and sometimes not. Truthfully, I wonder if I was really cutout for it all and if I my perpetual need for solitude and isolation has not been to their detriment. At times I am an empty vessel and wonder how I can manage to muster the emotional and spiritual strength for them - now that I still have 2 teens at home. The answer is they inspire me with their nature and I am pleased to know that they are beautiful spirits in their own right and will have wonderfully lives; regardless of what I have done or not done. For good or bad, I have not sheltered them from the ills of the world or the madness of this clan. I breast fed and clothe diapered them and I hope they will forgive me for occassionally walking around in  the nude.</p>
<p>Cheers and big hug</p>
<p>(if you would post this for me I would appreciate)<br />
Thanks for listening. I so need to write!!! Thanks as always for the inspiration!<br />
Sue</p>
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		<title>Comment on How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part 4 by Yvonne</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2007/02/14/how-you-know-youre-dead-part-4/#comment-2009</link>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 14:21:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>- You don't send gifts. Or if you do, they all have the same wrapping.
- You don't know anyone who's young enough to be your child.
- Nothing hurts.
- Even if you say you will, you won't.
- You don't notice the morning birds.
- Invitations don't phase you.
- The prospect of actually finishing your taxes gives no joy.
- Chocolate is a distant memory.
- You're standard response is: "I'll sit this one out."</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>- You don&#8217;t send gifts. Or if you do, they all have the same wrapping.<br />
- You don&#8217;t know anyone who&#8217;s young enough to be your child.<br />
- Nothing hurts.<br />
- Even if you say you will, you won&#8217;t.<br />
- You don&#8217;t notice the morning birds.<br />
- Invitations don&#8217;t phase you.<br />
- The prospect of actually finishing your taxes gives no joy.<br />
- Chocolate is a distant memory.<br />
- You&#8217;re standard response is: &#8220;I&#8217;ll sit this one out.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Comment on How You Know You&#8217;re Dead, Part 4 by Yvonne</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2007/02/14/how-you-know-youre-dead-part-4/#comment-1954</link>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 18:25:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And this via email from friend Marlis:

"As my Grandmother Picotte warned me at the age of 97, barely peeking above the edge of the table from a wheelchair in the pissy-smelling old folks home she lived in temporarily, 'Don't let them fool you, Marlis; getting old is no damned fun!'
 
I was telling one of my students, a research scientist, about the list on your blog about "How to Know When You are Dead."  She told me about a death dream she has been having occasionally and asked what I thought it meant. (I love deciphering dreams!)  I can't say that I could untangle it completely, however, it ended up that she wanted to read your list; so, I have shared it with her, though I haven't had the opportunity to talk with her since.  
 
I can't wait to hear what her response will be--as I am fairly certain that she will enjoy the dark humor of its premise.  Within it, the whole list gives a reminder of how precious life is--even when it sometimes appears to be "no damned fun..."
Love,
Marlis"</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And this via email from friend Marlis:</p>
<p>&#8220;As my Grandmother Picotte warned me at the age of 97, barely peeking above the edge of the table from a wheelchair in the pissy-smelling old folks home she lived in temporarily, &#8216;Don&#8217;t let them fool you, Marlis; getting old is no damned fun!&#8217;</p>
<p>I was telling one of my students, a research scientist, about the list on your blog about &#8220;How to Know When You are Dead.&#8221;  She told me about a death dream she has been having occasionally and asked what I thought it meant. (I love deciphering dreams!)  I can&#8217;t say that I could untangle it completely, however, it ended up that she wanted to read your list; so, I have shared it with her, though I haven&#8217;t had the opportunity to talk with her since.  </p>
<p>I can&#8217;t wait to hear what her response will be&#8211;as I am fairly certain that she will enjoy the dark humor of its premise.  Within it, the whole list gives a reminder of how precious life is&#8211;even when it sometimes appears to be &#8220;no damned fun&#8230;&#8221;<br />
Love,<br />
Marlis&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Comment on Suicide Sister: A Child Chooses To Go by A Limited Life: A Purpose for a Living Literature &#171; Conscious Connections</title>
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		<dc:creator>A Limited Life: A Purpose for a Living Literature &#171; Conscious Connections</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Oct 2007 23:16:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] 2007 Posted by Yvonne in Evolution of We, Power of Dialogue.  trackback  Interesting to me that in my most recent post, I left out a key [...]</description>
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		<title>Comment on Unprofessional by iceburner</title>
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		<dc:creator>iceburner</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 21:04:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dearest Yvonne!

How IS the meditation now? wink wink</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dearest Yvonne!</p>
<p>How IS the meditation now? wink wink</p>
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		<title>Comment on Waking Up, Summer Gone - now a magical moment of making by Yvonne</title>
		<link>http://ymburgess.wordpress.com/2007/04/15/waking-up-summer-gone-now-a-magical-moment-of-making/#comment-1343</link>
		<dc:creator>Yvonne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2007 01:20:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Summer really is just gone here in Sydney.  It's that in-between time.  Not Fall - we don't have one.  A peaceful time.  No more struggle to keep things from ending and before the struggle to start something new.
cheers
JW</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Summer really is just gone here in Sydney.  It&#8217;s that in-between time.  Not Fall - we don&#8217;t have one.  A peaceful time.  No more struggle to keep things from ending and before the struggle to start something new.<br />
cheers<br />
JW</p>
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