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Tales from the City: For Maddie
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Tales from the City. A true love letter can produce a transformation. In the other person, and therefore in the world. But before it produces a transformation in the. Other person, it has to produce a transformation. The time you take to write the letter may be. Your whole life.'. I misread this initially and thought it said "the time it takes to write that letter is your whole life". Imagine a life that is a contiuous love letter from your transformed heart to as many other people as it can reach!
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Tales from the City: Soul Coaching Intentions
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Tales from the City. Release and let go of what I no longer need in order to clear space for what is on its way. Practise self-care everyday and reconnect to my body. Meditate daily and open up to spirit. Let intuition flow through me. Be more fully alive and present. Choose joy, magic and ease. Become clear, like a bell. Create my reality more consciously. Labels: soul coaching intentions. And always try to feel good, no effort, no bad felings, always the shortest way to feel good. Soul Coaching - Day 1.
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Tales from the City: June 2008
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Tales from the City. People have cats called Fiona? Originally uploaded by Fioni2007. I got this great meme from Jamie at Starshyne Productions. So much fun! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am a coach who also takes photos, reads avidly, cooks and continually looks for ways to enjoy life. Dreams and dreaming are a big interest right now. And my new puppy, Coco, is filling up most of my time in many fun and sweet ways. View my complete profile. People have cats called Fiona? Diary of a Self Portrait.
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The Journal Project: The Game Plan
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Sharing lives through the process and art of journal keeping. View my complete profile. Where in the World is th Red Journal? Where in the World is th Black Journal? La Vie en Rose. Mom on a Wire. How to Make a Journal of Your Life. The True and the Questions. Tuesday, June 06, 2006. There will in fact be two journals but the group will not be broken up. Everyone will have chance to make entries into both of the journals. Let me break it down:. Thoughts and opinions are appreciated. This is your chance!
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Tales from the City: Wild, Joyful Magic
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Tales from the City. Wild, Joyful Magic. Wishing all a very wild, joyful and magical 2008. xxx. I love these words! Happy New Year to you, dear Fiona. I've been thinking about you lots lately and will be sending you an email very, very soon! May all your wildest, joyful, and magical dreams come true in 2008! Lots of love,. 1 January 2008 at 04:51. Look this is the "diet" i told you about you should really enter the site :) bye enter the site. 6 January 2008 at 00:25. 19 January 2008 at 02:38.
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Tales from the City: November 2007
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Tales from the City. I found the perfect journal from here. Its leather so it bends and opens fully. The design is really simple with a hint of metallic shine and it has creamy blank pages AND it matches my dad's gold pen perfectly. They are both there just waiting for me and between us three we can start connecting and creating. When I listen to one of his Chopin CDs I just breathe, knowing that he will always be right here, in the hollow ache between my ribs. I work from the belief that who we are bein...
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Tales from the City: October 2007
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Tales from the City. Uncertainty.is the fertile ground of pure creativity and freedom. Uncertainty means stepping into the unknown in every moment of our existence. The unknown is the field of all possibilities, ever fresh, ever new, always open to the creation of new manifestations. Without uncertainty and the unknown, life is just a stale repetition of outworn memories. Deepak Chopra from The Seven Spiritual Laws of Success. Labels: bravery letting go Spain. Do one thing every day that scares you.
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Tales from the City: December 2007
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Tales from the City. Wild, Joyful Magic. Wishing all a very wild, joyful and magical 2008. xxx. A Charlie Brown Christmas. The balls to stand naked. Is pretty good too. Happy to be so sad. Is a great Monday 9am film any day of the week. Before Zen, mountains were mountais and trees were trees. During Zen, mountains were thrones of the spirits and trees were the voices of wisdom. After Zen, mountains were mountains and trees were trees.". From Women Who Run with the Wolves. To step onto a healing path whe...
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Tales from the City: January 2008
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Tales from the City. In the Acorn Sleeps the Oak Tree. So I've decided to be where I am. Keep taking action and just focus on enjoying each moment, remembering that right here is the destination. Living in a city that I love, speaking its language and walking its streets just makes being in the moment so easy. Here are some of the many things I love about Madrid:. In the place where I used to live everything smells nice. Rosemary, wood, washing powder, smoke. There is so much light! Being in the moment.
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Tales from the City: In the Acorn Sleeps the Oak Tree
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Tales from the City. In the Acorn Sleeps the Oak Tree. So I've decided to be where I am. Keep taking action and just focus on enjoying each moment, remembering that right here is the destination. Living in a city that I love, speaking its language and walking its streets just makes being in the moment so easy. Here are some of the many things I love about Madrid:. In the place where I used to live everything smells nice. Rosemary, wood, washing powder, smoke. There is so much light! Being in the moment.
