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    <title>Gaia Community: wvbard's Blog</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 08:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
    <description>Gaia Community: wvbard's Blog</description>
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      <title>What could you never give up?</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-259431</guid>
      <pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 08:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2009/3/what_could_you_never_give_up</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My family.&amp;nbsp; Through my difficulties over the past year I have found them more and more valuable to me.&amp;nbsp; Loss is difficult and maintaining family is top priority.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/QaR" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'QaR'"&gt;QaR&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/letting+go" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'letting go'"&gt;letting go&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/commitment" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'commitment'"&gt;commitment&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/love" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'love'"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/passion" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'passion'"&gt;passion&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>dad</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-224305</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 05:24:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/10/dad</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;Your skin was hard&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As leather&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was a child&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taunt sinew of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A tough heritage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It softened as you aged&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still showing every crease&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of history and devotion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was barely 25 when&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You passed. . . didn&amp;#39;t&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a clue about the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;World, myself, or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where I was going.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I told you it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Was ok to let go,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would be fine ---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve never found my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leathered skin, that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heritage, history or devotion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still, many days, wondering &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I will get a clue &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;About the world, myself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or where I am going.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There will come a time,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will rest again, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My head upon your chest -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The safest place I&amp;#39;ve ever been.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oct. 2, 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Renewal dry fast</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-214091</guid>
      <pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 05:00:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/8/renewal_dry_fast</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nearly 3 darknesses have past,&lt;br /&gt;fast continues, &lt;br /&gt;my physical needs give way&lt;br /&gt;and the mental/emotional &lt;br /&gt;begins a much needed purge.&lt;br /&gt;Dry fast speeds the emeshment&lt;br /&gt;into the spirit, while filtering out the &lt;br /&gt;physical and mental controls.&lt;br /&gt;It will continue unitl I am whole again.&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will head into the forest, to &lt;br /&gt;begin an unfinished journey.&lt;br /&gt;The darkness of my mind, soul and body&lt;br /&gt;must be released and unity of that safe place&lt;br /&gt;has to relate.&lt;br /&gt;I am me no more; God have mercy in this &lt;br /&gt;enlightenment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/native+ceramonies%3B+ritualistic+purging" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'native ceramonies; ritualistic purging'"&gt;native ceramonies; ritualistic purging&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/clash+of+culture." rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'clash of culture.'"&gt;clash of culture.&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>What kinds of physical spaces are most important to you? </title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-208204</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 23:00:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/7/what_kinds_of_physical_spaces_are_most_important_to_you</link>
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&lt;p&gt;I have found that despite my introverted comfort level of private space - I too have an opposit, yet balancing need for the extorversion of a work environment; that public space.&amp;nbsp; Every quest is a new chance to develop an indepth personal knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need to find the balance and the self knowledge to maintain it.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/QaR" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'QaR'"&gt;QaR&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/space" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'space'"&gt;space&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/environment" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'environment'"&gt;environment&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/areas" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'areas'"&gt;areas&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/surroundings" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'surroundings'"&gt;surroundings&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>What is happiness?</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-202117</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 20:33:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/6/what_is_happiness</link>
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&lt;p&gt;Happiness is cuddled in my lover&amp;#39;s arms,&lt;br /&gt;as we both fall to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is the way my lover&amp;#39;s eyes sparkle&lt;br /&gt;when they look into mine.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is the peace, the safety&lt;br /&gt;the love and the hope that rest within&lt;br /&gt;those eyes and those arms or my lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is holding my children &lt;br /&gt;close as they learn that a parent&lt;br /&gt;is supportive, loving and a guiding force.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is watching them play together &lt;br /&gt;in their own inseparable way.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that theirs is a bond that we helped form;&lt;br /&gt;that the rest is on them, we merely guide ----&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is watching their path.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/QaR" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'QaR'"&gt;QaR&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/happiness" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'happiness'"&gt;happiness&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/life" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'life'"&gt;life&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/others" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'others'"&gt;others&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>Returning </title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-170435</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 18:50:18 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/3/returning</link>
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&lt;p&gt;God will not give more than one can handle.&amp;nbsp; There are times I have doubted this and yet I find myself&amp;nbsp;still alive.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Whatever trials, demons, or reluctances that enter my being are never terminal to my soul.&amp;nbsp; Over the past few months,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;have become aquainted with the path of my soul; stealing every free moment to correct the mistakes of my youthful ignorance&amp;nbsp;regarding the importance of learning from our elders.&amp;nbsp; I returned to learn the ways of my ancestors, the Shawnee and the Lenape; as well as the way of Appalachian culture of survival.&amp;nbsp; It is an odd combination by which my soul leads: the Native Americans, Apalachians, Protestantism; Precognitions; and Reiki.&amp;nbsp; There is little I can do but follow in awe of what is given me.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>sometimes life gets in the way</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-167825</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 20:53:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/2/sometimes_life_gets_in_the_way</link>
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&lt;p&gt;It has been awhile, since I last checked in.&amp;nbsp; Illnesses, completing academic work, family obligations, and most recently the death of my aunt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt, married to my Father&amp;#39;s brother for 49 years before he passed away in 1984, was 90 years old.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She raised 8 children, 4 girls and 4 boys.&amp;nbsp; She had buried her husband, 2 children and a granddaughter.&amp;nbsp; My aunt showed amazing strength throughout her life and often allowed me shelter from my own.&amp;nbsp; She will be laid to rest beside Uncle Johnson on Tuesday, finally at peace.&amp;nbsp; It is amazing to have been part of such an amzing life.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>What would make you feel better right now?</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-157787</guid>
      <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 17:27:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/1/what_would_make_you_feel_better_right_now</link>
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&lt;p&gt;24 hour sans stomach virus. Water that will stay down.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/QaR" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'QaR'"&gt;QaR&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/hope" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'hope'"&gt;hope&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/action" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'action'"&gt;action&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/care" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'care'"&gt;care&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>How tolerant are you?</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-156383</guid>
      <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 01:17:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/1/how_tolerant_are_you</link>
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&lt;p&gt;I allow hard work, ethical, integrity driven persons.&amp;nbsp; There are crimes so grievace that intolerance is the only answer.&amp;nbsp; I have litle to no tolerance for false persons.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/QaR" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'QaR'"&gt;QaR&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/tolerance" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'tolerance'"&gt;tolerance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/allowance" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'allowance'"&gt;allowance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/beliefs" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'beliefs'"&gt;beliefs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/values" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'values'"&gt;values&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>The shifting of the Sands</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-156084</guid>
      <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 02:26:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/1/the_shifting_of_the_sands</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perhaps everyone comes to a point in life when they wonder if what they have done has been good enough.... Good enough to leave a mark, even if only for a brief time.&amp;nbsp; Have I been good enough, humble enough, kind enough, dedicated enough, ethical enough, spiritual enough, have I loved enough, respected enough, prayed enough, and have I shown compassion enough? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Is what I have overcome, shared and become enough to meet an everlasting life?&amp;nbsp; How can one ever know?&amp;nbsp; It is like standing upon the shifting sand and never being quite sure of one&amp;#39;s footing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shifting sands of time, energy and eternal peace - when does one stand, when does one fall?&amp;nbsp; What determines when one&amp;#39;s time runs out, when they rise or fall to a different level?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The shifting sands give no answers --- Has it been enough?&amp;nbsp; Good, bad, nonexistent?&amp;nbsp; Perhaps only the sifting of the sands will tell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Mikao Usui Reiki Blessing</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-153333</guid>
      <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 20:02:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2008/1/mikao_usui_reiki_blessing</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For today only,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will not feel anger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will not worry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will do my work, my meditation,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with appreciation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And extend a kindness to all people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mikao Usui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Mountain Fresh</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2007:Gaia-139767</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2007 21:48:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2007/11/mountain_fresh</link>
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&lt;p&gt;Mountain Fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty outshines the sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red hair, pale skin -&lt;br /&gt;touched by fire and &lt;br /&gt;undermined by guilt.&lt;br /&gt;Yet she visits, to let us know&lt;br /&gt;she dwells still among the hills -&lt;br /&gt;loving the land like those yet living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost children too, return in absent spirit&lt;br /&gt;and taunt our memories.&lt;br /&gt;Some found, some forever lost -&lt;br /&gt;but always here among the hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivors claiming riotousness, failures&lt;br /&gt;forever lost, hypocritic states frozen in time -&lt;br /&gt;collide and dwell still among the hills.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings never change,&lt;br /&gt;then again and forever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mountain Fresh,&lt;br /&gt;Beauty outshines the sorrow.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>There is a time</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2007:Gaia-133034</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 02:14:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2007/11/there_is_a_time</link>
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&lt;p&gt;There is a time,&lt;br /&gt;a time where healing&lt;br /&gt;is paused&lt;br /&gt;and peace reigns; &lt;br /&gt;if only for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a time,&lt;br /&gt;allowing us the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;to bow humbling,&lt;br /&gt;accepting the grace&lt;br /&gt;and healing of our Father.&lt;br /&gt;To know that Mother earth&lt;br /&gt;has freed us and given us&lt;br /&gt;pause to be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a time for us &lt;br /&gt;to be true.&lt;br /&gt;True to our selves, &lt;br /&gt;true to our ancestors&lt;br /&gt;and humbly grateful&lt;br /&gt;to our Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a time,&lt;br /&gt;a time for us to &lt;br /&gt;merge in peace and &lt;br /&gt;in the sanctity of being.&lt;br /&gt;Being, alone is the gift of&lt;br /&gt;our Mother earth.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>one by one</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2007:Gaia-130395</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2007 02:35:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2007/10/one_by_one</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sending to the world an invite&lt;br /&gt;to see what we&amp;#39;ve become.&lt;br /&gt;Weeks gone by and here&lt;br /&gt;we reside together, &lt;br /&gt;in one accord.&lt;br /&gt;Serving one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Wanishi </title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2007:Gaia-128743</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 02:56:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://wvbard.gaia.com/blog/2007/10/wanishi</link>
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&lt;p&gt;What an amazing weekend journey.&amp;nbsp; Insight to one&amp;#39;s prayers/dreams and being.&amp;nbsp; Time allows us the basic patience to learn more of ourselves and to journey with others in a solitude of nature and wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing our dreams do not haunt, but lead us onward to what we are meant to be.&amp;nbsp; It is then I am humbled to take the time to be thankful.&amp;nbsp; It is good to be learning at the feet of blood once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanishi (thank you) Niuki(father)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Prayer+circle%3B+Native+American" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Prayer circle; Native American'"&gt;Prayer circle; Native American&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>Kiselamienkw</title>
      <author>http://wvbard.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>wvbard</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2007:Gaia-117215</guid>
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 18:56:30 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kiselamienkw,&lt;br /&gt;may I always submit to you&lt;br /&gt;to be under your will,&lt;br /&gt;your guidance, and your mercy.&lt;br /&gt;Kiselamienkw, &lt;br /&gt;Nothing can I do alone,&lt;br /&gt;I can not breath, I can not dwell&lt;br /&gt;outside your being and your grace.&lt;br /&gt;Take me as the humble warrier I am;&lt;br /&gt;alone in your grace, mercy and peace.&lt;br /&gt;I am yours - your creation to disperse&lt;br /&gt;as you find need.&amp;nbsp; Humbly, I remain in &lt;br /&gt;you, my God.&amp;nbsp; Wanishi. . . . wanishi&lt;br /&gt;Kiselamienkw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 23:55:08 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Anxiety breeds an illusion &lt;br /&gt;of impeding solvency.&lt;br /&gt;Impeding solvency&lt;br /&gt;of what one does not know.&lt;br /&gt;So what solvency is to be had?&lt;br /&gt;What illusion to share, alone?&lt;br /&gt;Cyclic thought spurs anxiety.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 23:49:51 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Peace comes with clarity,&lt;br /&gt;so I am told.&lt;br /&gt;Clarity comes with pain,&lt;br /&gt;sorrow and vulnerability.&lt;br /&gt;So I know.&lt;br /&gt;Peace and clarity&lt;br /&gt;to what end?&lt;br /&gt;Seek not that which &lt;br /&gt;is not alotted you.&lt;br /&gt;All are not gifted so.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2007 19:30:56 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;My eldest woke me up and begged me to come with her, &amp;quot;hurry Momma, or you&amp;#39;ll miss it. It is beautiful&amp;quot;. She was correct! I picked her up and together we stood at the large picture window and watched as the sun rose slowly over the trees across the court. My logical and over achieving child took time to see the beauty surrounding her. My heart melted and for today all was ok.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2007 03:07:27 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Anger builds,&lt;br /&gt;denial, lonliness,&lt;br /&gt;anger, and fear.&lt;br /&gt;It is the fear which&lt;br /&gt;most overwhelmes.&lt;br /&gt;Fear that drives from&lt;br /&gt;100% mortality.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but anger,&lt;br /&gt;denial, lonliness,&lt;br /&gt;anger and fear.&lt;br /&gt;Building until none&lt;br /&gt;survives.&amp;nbsp; Mortality reigns.&lt;/p&gt;
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