tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-165837992024-03-07T11:11:00.019-07:00Brother EDEN DouglasAn ANCHOR of All Things EDEN. REVIEWS, COMMENTARIES and PREVIEWS of SPIRITUALLY-BASED ITEMS: ARTISTS in DVD, FILM, TV, MUSIC and INTERNET .BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.comBlogger160125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-64268904589135666022016-07-15T11:43:00.001-06:002016-07-15T11:46:22.190-06:0059<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">BRACE YOURSELF. No, not for the news that
I'm turning 59 on Saturday, cause if you've been close to me, at all,
you know I don't keep my real age a secret. No, brace yourself for this
next bit of news/revelation: </span></span></h1>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">I'M LEAVING THE ENTERTAINMENT BUSINESS. </span></span></h1>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">It's time to press pause. As much as I've loved my work in film/tv, when
I've gotten to work, in all honesty, the infrequency of jobs and the
quality of those jobs makes it nearly impossible to have a decent life
and in the immortal words of my late friend and mentor, musician Shirley
Horn: "I will not stoop (any longer) to conquer." Simply put, unless
I'm driving my OWN PROJECT, I can't afford to just 'stand' in the midst
of anyone else's vision, any longer. It's not profitable to my soul or
my pocketbook. </span></span></h1>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br />Fact: Prior to moving to New Mexico in
2007, I had only worked ONE DAY as a non-union actor/stand-in, in my
whole career since 1992. And while I did what I had to do, once in NM,
to survive and interact with the caliber of actor that I was called upon
to work with it, there wasn't one moment of any of that work that I
felt truly valued.., or respected, which showed all too often in the
failure to be credited, professionally, for the work I had done so
tirelessly. So when I would inevitably struggle financially between
jobs, was anyone really surprised, when I have given so much for so
little in return? My poverty of riches only mirrored the state of my
soul and I'm sure most wondered just how long I would remain at a table
where I obviously no longer belonged, waiting for the 'scraps'
leftovered from those that prospered at my (and others like me) expense. </span></span></h1>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br />Turning 59 is CLARITY because in one calendar year, I'll
celebrate another milestone, entering a new Decade of Life, God willing,
and I'll be damned if I'm sitting at the same table, in the same seat,
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br />So the Changes I must make, must start NOW. </span></span></h1>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><br /><i>Happy Birthday to Me.</i></span></span></h1>
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-52172026527988981132014-06-26T06:04:00.000-06:002015-07-12T14:16:15.052-06:00LOVE Request<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-19861907283841333092014-06-18T07:09:00.000-06:002014-06-18T07:09:39.996-06:00Wake Up .., and LIVE !!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="userContent">I haven't been myself lately. <br /> <br /> In
fact, I've been someone altogether different. I've allowed fear,
frustration and finality to reign supreme in my mind.., which governs my
soul. And all the while I was living beneath my privilege, my inali<span class="text_exposed_show">enable
rights as a Believer..,and worse, I've sought counsel from other fear
mongers who only know how to cheat the system and find shortcuts that
pattern faith but ultimately cannot emulate FAITH's Power. <br /> <br /> No MORE. Not Again. EVER. <br /> <br />
I might not have the riches that so many squander on a regular basis to
buy their shallow lives, but I be damned if I sit in envy of them,
anymore. <br /> I've been afflicted in every way imaginable, all in a
concerted effort to silence my passion for my own vision and my own
rhythm, in hopes that I would continue to deny the very reasons I left
New York City for the ascetic confines of my desert abode. <br /> I've
tried to be inclusive, slowing down my vibrations so others could see
clearly.., finally hear me and understand me.., and all I've gotten in
return was an anemic soul. <br /> <br /> No MORE. Not Again. EVER. <br /> <br />
If I have to crawl into my PROMISED LAND, I will not be denied.., or
run off like some vagrant who doesn't know his name is on the deed of
the very land everyone else is poaching and calling their own. <br /> <br /> No MORE. Not Again. EVER. <br /> <br /> I am on a Mission. I have been all my Life. <br /> <br /> It's time to take up my mantle, again.., and LIVE !!!</span></span><br />
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-64284642238438230212014-05-16T10:15:00.001-06:002014-05-16T10:17:18.046-06:00... peace<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" style="font-size: large;" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption">... peace<br /> <br /> Elusive. Precious. Impermanent. But necessary for everything we ever hope to accomplish.<br /> </span></span></div>
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<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" style="font-size: large;" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption">Whatever is created outside of 'peace' has a limited shelf life, at
best. Without the core of peace, whatever we earn, we purchase, we give
away.., NEVER lasts. The warranty had a miniscule print that should have
been heeded ... 'Use quickly and sparingly because this is transitory.'<br /> </span></span></div>
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<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" style="font-size: large;" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption">I'm in a transition that from the outside looking in, seems to be all
about money..., but I want you all to know, that I KNOW it's really
about creating LASTING PEACE.<br /> <br /> Everything that's temporary, transitory, impermanent.., has to go.</span></span></div>
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-80889831705237792672013-12-20T18:58:00.001-07:002013-12-20T18:58:23.281-07:00BE LED BY THE SPIRIT.., again.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Many will read that statement and erroneously believe that they and
their Spirits are one and the same.., connected at the cognitive level.
But I ask, were you not guided by SPIRIT long before you were aware? <br /> If so, when did you merge and become ONE? <br />
As we age, we become vain in our thinking, in our belief that WE are in
sole control of our lives.., our destiny. We speak all too often for
the SPIRIT in us, reducing those directives to things we can
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-59138065601941353232013-09-15T07:48:00.001-06:002013-09-15T07:48:15.870-06:00LISTEN: JONNY LANG: FIGHT For My SOUL<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-88681871097613520952013-03-23T10:42:00.005-06:002013-03-23T10:44:01.949-06:00BrotherEDEN on PEACE ...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="userContent" style="font-size: large;"><b>BrotherEDEN on PEACE ...</b><br /> <br /> So, you might have noticed the writings on Peace of late.<br /> <br />
I'm not sure when the idea started, but I'm certain of it's evolution. I
wish, not for the sake of vanity but for clarity, I had a video
representation of my journey. I know we've become a visual culture with
the attention span of sound bites rather than the unfolding of novels
that most lives represent. So I wish I could show you my journey. From
darkness to LIGHT, poverty of soul and riches<span class="text_exposed_show">,
homelessness in pursuit of a dream, love unrequited and unfulfilled,
lessons taught from the pit, reinforcement given to selfish and
self-centered wanderers who left fuller than they came while I remained
the same.., yes, the visual would have to be sufficient because there's
no way I could tell it all. <br /> <br /> The thoughts I've been writing on
Peace about Peace come after years of never fully having it as a
sustained presence.., only the illusion of it, while I isolated myself
from even from the idea of a challenge to my self-imposed Peace, where
only I aged inside my bubble, while I shared about a life lived, but
recognized daily, that it was a life unfinished. What's next? I haven't a
clue. I'm not engaged in anyone's life completely. I can't say for
certain where I'm needed.., if I'm needed.., or what's left for me to
truly do.., that's engaging enough to draw me out and into the chaos,
again. I don't think it can possibly be a 'thing' that would be able to
do that, anyway, being a man moved more by relationship than
opportunity. <br /> <br /> But here I sit.., and type, wishing I could share the images in my head rather than, at times, only the words of my heart. <br /> But for now.., the Heart will have to do.<br /> <b><br /> PEACE. May it find us all, at the right moment, in time.</b></span></span></div>
BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-79124433162836864092013-03-20T11:07:00.001-06:002013-03-20T11:09:32.279-06:00Neil Gaiman - Inspirational Commencement Speech at the University of the...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-75207211677684552192013-01-01T09:36:00.002-07:002013-01-01T09:36:22.375-07:00The FIRST DAY of 2013<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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long does it take for someone to truly know themselves? Especially if
they've changed directions, cities, friendships, ...careers, all their
life? At each juncture, the definitions change.., alter, 'till the line
is blurred between what's real and what's potentially possible. I know
this to BE true. I've lived in this transition, all of my adult life. <br /> I've been in the desert of New Mexico, no<span class="text_exposed_show">w,
six years this March. And, with the exception of living in the NYC area
from '94 till '06, this is the longest I've lived at a singular address
since leaving home for college in '75. I haven't been in any location,
ever, longer than five years, 'till now. You would think that after
living such a nomadic life, that this would be the moment of most
clarity. You would think that, wouldn't you? But duration hasn't
produced any more enlightenment than the pursuits and transitions. <br />
Perhaps what I'm seeking, searching for, is beyond this realm.., and not
found in careers, friends, family..., or the desert. Seems to me, it's
time to consider that what has kept me from knowing the WHY of my
existence, is..., well..., ME.<br /> I can continue to wax philosophically
about this forever.., or choose to give in and become silent to this
ever beckoning call and attempt, once and for all, to live life
normally, as so many seem to do quite successfully. But after a lifetime
of searching, which choice is truly ME?<br /> I need to answer this question.., SOON. <br /> My LIFE depends on it.</span></span></span></div>
BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-44648152950500071772012-12-18T13:43:00.001-07:002012-12-20T16:56:24.469-07:00Birth 2012 Trailer<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-39958325315516840212012-12-11T17:50:00.002-07:002012-12-11T17:51:15.365-07:0012.12.12<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="userContent"> <br /> 16 years ago, after a week
of binge drinking, I awoke and saw a reflection in the mirror that
startled me. I saw clearly my father's face staring back at me.., and I
vowed then and there to never see that reflection, again. I foun</span>d
an AA Meeting and began the slow journey of recovery and restoration. I
post this, on the eve of my 16th Anniversary of Sobriety to allow all
my friends in the various time zones to read my words of testimony and
encouragement. <br />
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Whatever you're believing, praying, hoping will change.., CAN change, if you just approach the transition.., ONE DAY AT A TIME.<br />
Sobriety has NOT made me wealthy.., nor has it been the catalyst for
all of my dreams and visions coming true. In fact, things are
oftentimes, unbearable. But through it all, by not drinking my cares and
troubles away.., I live to fight another day.., with a clear mind and a
sound heart. And, no matter what others might say, that is the point of
it all. <br />
SOBRIETY is it's own reward.<br />
Everything else comes by Prayer and Supplication.., if you're clear enough to remember what you truly desire.<br />
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-22038524920108029242012-12-04T08:54:00.001-07:002012-12-04T08:56:24.828-07:00SAUDADE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption">Saudade is a Portuguese word that doesn't have a literal English
translation.</span></span><br />
<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption">It's an expression of the feeling of missing some one or
some thing...</span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"> </span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"> After 9-11, I felt SAUDADE.., and I knew I needed
to leave NYC in pursuit of that 'some thing' I was missing there.., but
it wasn't until 2006 when I visited New Mexico tha</span></span>t I began to discover my heart and soul, again.</div>
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The Journey continues.., arduous, anchoring and often alienating.., but awakening, all the same.</div>
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I'm still here after all this time.., 'tho I look up and out and wonder just where I might wander to, next?</div>
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BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-21883916543425707452012-03-22T09:19:00.000-06:002012-03-22T09:19:04.377-06:00BE YOU<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude: "Knowing WHO you are is your only defense against being led onto a false path. BE very careful needing a community to inform your every decision. <br />You are ultimately responsible for what's been entrusted to you to create and accomplish. <br />Prepare NOW to stand in the end and BE Confident that you did ALL you were CALLED to Do."</b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-57670035375396786342012-02-21T17:28:00.000-07:002012-02-21T17:28:07.711-07:00I UNDERSTAND<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I feel someone right now needs to remember that the best mentors are
those that can empathize with your struggle.., not just express
sympathy from a lofty pedestal.., or pulpit.</div>
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<b><span class="hasCaption">BEattitude: “How can I BE disappointed by your behavior, when all that’s in you, is also in me? <br />
To speak against your darkness, effectively, only means I recognize the
patterns and the behavior and their familiarity is troubling and
seeing you at your worst unsettles me. <br /> So my instinct is to criticize… <br /> but my obligation is to say, “I Understand”… <br /> so that you might Know and Believe there’s LIGHT, as reflected in me, at the end of your tunnel, too.”</span></b></div>
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</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-47007560312098411632012-02-15T09:13:00.000-07:002012-02-15T09:13:08.122-07:00TIME<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span class="hasCaption">BEattitude: "We all try, even when we appear not to, to see our way clearly. <br />
If only we had time to allow the mud to settle, the water to clear
BEFORE we engage others, have children, accept that promotion.., commit
the precious time away that's needed to see our way clear. In the
business of Living Life, especially Full Lives, we forget to spend time
with the One that's at the center of everythi<span class="text_exposed_show">ng we desire to achieve. <br /> No, not God.., OURselves. <br />
Being Designed to BE an Instrument of Peace, Love and Compassion to the
World, we fail miserably in doing so when we forget that We are the
first recipient of our own Peace, Love and Compassion. It's True, you
can't Give Away what you don't possess or value internally. In lieu of
those qualities we wish to impart, we pass along doubt, despondency,
listlessness and a host of other undesirable qualities.<br /> If only we gave ourselves Time.., for the mud in our lives to settle.., and the water to BEcome clear."</span></span></b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-59349186327048000192012-02-15T09:05:00.000-07:002012-02-15T09:05:17.594-07:00Oh WHITNEY<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><i>Goodbye Whitney.</i></b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-60056107204572497842012-02-05T16:59:00.001-07:002012-02-05T16:59:07.659-07:00THOUGHTS<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="hasCaption"><b>BEattitude</b>: "Do you own scholarship on your
sacred traditions. BE sure that what you BELIEVE to BE Truth and Fact,
is borne out of the Truth, not a distortion for political, economic or
religious gain. Too much of our History is tainted, tarnished and
transmuted and we build on those fallacies ideologies that are destined
to fail us when we need them most. <br /> <b>IS THAT YOUR THOUGHT YOU'RE THINKING?</b>"</span></div>
<br /></div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-52718551951395922672012-01-25T20:17:00.003-07:002012-01-25T20:17:38.380-07:00GOOD REPORT<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="hasCaption"><b>BEattitude:</b> "How often do we give a Good Report?...<br /> Now, reflect on the last question you were asked and your immediate response.<br />
All too often we answer unconsciously and automatically and those
responses don't portray our true Heart or our Intention.., or do those
answers betray the image we've created of ourselves?<br /> Pause for a
moment and consider that if your immediate response isn't a Good
Report.., delay that answer, till you're certain you can give one.<br /> We create that which we speak, dispense and repeat the most often.<br />
BEing Truthful, at the cost of our Peace or the Creation of Our Well
Being, seems like a hollow victory. Sometimes 'keeping it real' keeps us
stuck in the quagmire of our dysfunction.<br /> Resist the urge with me to speak or perform unconsciously and practice a week of Good Reports and let's just see what happens."</span></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-68569189775159941732012-01-21T19:21:00.004-07:002012-01-21T19:26:56.289-07:00The CUE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude: "My first thought this morning of was of a 'tight' space.., a
narrow passage. I saw in this impasse, a log jam of souls straining to
reach through to the other side, where the expanse there held answers
and relief. <br /> Yet behind them was a wide field of misinformation and
misguided revelry. If only the souls could turn a deaf ear to their
beckoning whispers to pass through that narrow space they might have
found the same blissful ignorance and danced also in the field with
reckless abandon. <br /> But instead they're cued, waiting to be welcomed on the other side. <br /> If you ever awake, feeling a like pressure and nothing you've seen or done has satisfied.., <br /> Welcome to the Cue..."</b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-47735735783196538052012-01-15T18:10:00.001-07:002012-01-15T18:10:13.133-07:00CLOSED DOOR<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude: "The hardest decision you will ever make is to 'Knock' or 'Not to Knock'.<br />
Just know, some doors are closed for a reason and attempting to
discover what's behind those closed doors deters Living Fully NOW on
this side of the closed door.</b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-46504946447150841342012-01-15T17:50:00.004-07:002012-01-15T17:50:31.343-07:00GONE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude: "When one chooses to end their own life.., there's a string
of events that are altered, a series of missed opportunities and
fortuitous meetings that never come to fruition.., creative, spiritual
and social inventions that die untimely as well and are diverted back
into The Source of all Life. <br /> There's a sadness in the wake of those
that leave us too soon.., especially if by their own misguided willful
spirits. Counsel those who are considering this path, carefully. And, if
in reading this, you see yourself.., consider those that you will leave
behind and the journey you'll set into motion for them if you give in
to your despair. <br /> Endure the Pain of Life, but Choose Life all the same."</b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-55155370290010017832012-01-13T18:39:00.002-07:002012-01-13T18:39:37.702-07:00WATER<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude: "WATER is Cleansing. WATER is Healing. WATER is Rejuvenating.<br /> TAKE ME TO THE WATER."</b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-50076854072024982782012-01-12T18:16:00.002-07:002012-01-12T18:16:39.885-07:00LOVE Is...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude: "LOVE is Already Everything We Hope to BECOME."</b></div>
</div>BrotherEDENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16921584769682111521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16583799.post-89034192150277806262012-01-11T19:02:00.000-07:002012-01-11T19:06:54.262-07:00BEGIN NOW<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>BEattitude:" Your path has led you to THIS day, THIS moment.., </b><br />
<b> when you call your True Name into existence, </b><br />
<b> everything 'restarts' for you and you will now LIVE more fully than ever. </b><br />
<b> BEGIN Now, with your New Definition. </b><br />
<b> BEGIN Now, with your New Name. </b><br />
<b> BEGIN Now, with your NEW Purpose.</b><br />
<b> Understand your First Steps will BE in Darkness.., </b><br />
<b> but there's LIGHT on the Horizon. Just keep Moving Forward.</b><br />
<b> BEGIN NOW."</b></div>
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<b>BEattitude: "BE CAREFUL...</b><br />
<b> Be Careful of how you spend your time..,<br /> Be Sure that the majority of the time you spend reflect who you are,<br /> not who someone else needs you to be.<br /> Be Careful of the love you lavish upon another...<span class="text_exposed_show"> Be Sure that they're reciprocating as much as they're receiving.<br /> Be Careful of the things that draw your focus..,<br /> Be Sure that what you're viewing is building you up, not destroying your mind or soul.<br /> Be Careful of the news you digest and take to heart..,<br /> Be Sure that you have been called to solve those problems that you're most passionate about.<br /> Be Careful as you interact with the world around you..,<br /> Be Sure that you're inspired more often than you're intimidated by those in your community and in your work.<br /> Walk circumspectly.<br /> BE CAREFUL with your LIFE."</span></b></div>
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