<?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-7233878607747520713</id><updated>2012-01-31T17:04:53.736Z</updated><title type='text'>Power Of Source</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about spirituality and going home to Source. Written by Eolake Stobblehouse.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>448</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2623496753264974110</id><published>2012-01-31T17:04:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:04:53.744Z</updated><title type='text'>How to be passersby</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The camera makes everyone a tourist in other people's reality, and eventually in one's own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt; - Susan Sontag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Apropos sound alienation, thanks to TCG and&amp;nbsp;Biblegateway&amp;nbsp;for these interesting bible verses:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;John 15:18-21&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;18 "If the people of this world [a] hate you, just remember that they hated me first."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;19 "If you belonged to the world, its people would love you. But you don't belong to the world. I have chosen you to leave the world behind, and that is why its people hate you."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;I suspect that alienation is a necessary step towards Awakening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2623496753264974110?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2623496753264974110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2623496753264974110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2623496753264974110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2623496753264974110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-to-be-passersby.html' title='How to be passersby'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1954877927406807348</id><published>2012-01-19T16:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T16:56:35.272Z</updated><title type='text'>Steps (and rest)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step. It is always the same step, but you have to take it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Antoine de Saint-Exupery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take rest; a field that has rested gives a bountiful crop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Ovid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1954877927406807348?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1954877927406807348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1954877927406807348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1954877927406807348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1954877927406807348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2012/01/steps-and-rest.html' title='Steps (and rest)'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8240796954885926477</id><published>2012-01-17T11:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:35:45.576Z</updated><title type='text'>What god can do</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even God cannot change the past.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Agathon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;I'm a little astonished at the postulates people are willing to put forth about what God can or can't, or will or won't, do. How can we &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;possibly&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;know? It's like amoebe claiming to know what humans can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a simple example: let's say God changed the past so that ants became the intelligent race and ruled the earth, and humans numbered a few thousand, cowering in trees. Well, the present might change as well, and how would the inhabitants of this world know that it had ever been any different? Heck for all we know, ants were our masters until last week, when God got bored and changed it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8240796954885926477?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8240796954885926477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8240796954885926477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8240796954885926477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8240796954885926477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-god-can-do.html' title='What god can do'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5190365845292310343</id><published>2012-01-10T18:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:40:00.502Z</updated><title type='text'>Be a doubter</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you would be a real seeker after truth, it is necessary that at least once in your life you doubt, as far as possible, all things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- &lt;/i&gt;Rene Descartes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5190365845292310343?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5190365845292310343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5190365845292310343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5190365845292310343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5190365845292310343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-doubter.html' title='Be a doubter'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6879143288635665824</id><published>2012-01-09T13:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:35:59.208Z</updated><title type='text'>the "Zebra Personality"</title><content type='html'>Have you come across people, particularly various kinds of spiritual teachers, but also other kinds of leaders, who obviously have a lot of light and wisdom in them, but can also be nasty, vicious people? For example they will be very loyal to a friend, but if they decide that the friend have "betrayed" them, they will see him like the devil and treat him like caca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call them "zebra personalities". I see that in this lifetime they have made a jailbreak attempt from this world and the ego, and they made a very strong one and got very far, which is why they can be so inspired and inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;But they only made it half the way. And because they are very strong people, their Ego is very strong too, and this sudden collision with The Light of Source made the ego freak out and go into super-high gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mixes with the blessed part of their personality, and you get a person with almost no grey tones, only stripes of black and white. Thus the "zebra".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would think that such light and such darkness could not co-exist in one person, and normally they can't, but we are talking about very rare, exceptionally strong and bright people, and they can hold together a functioning personality even though the conflicts between such strong light and darkness would tear a normal person apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6879143288635665824?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6879143288635665824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6879143288635665824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6879143288635665824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6879143288635665824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2012/01/zebra-personality.html' title='the &quot;Zebra Personality&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3535010798792761421</id><published>2012-01-07T15:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-07T15:09:54.442Z</updated><title type='text'>Doing the Work Of Good is hard work</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;I’m reading “&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1585428795/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1585428795"&gt;Living with Miracles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;”, new book by&amp;nbsp;D. Patrick Miller.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;He quotes from the Course about how Harmless and Helpful goes together. I was reminded:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;LR Hubbard said that a man is as happy and productive as he perceives himself to be dangerous to his environment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;He said he’d realized this after he'd been walking home one night, and he was threatened by three drunk sailors. He “handled” them in the violent fashion of one of his own fictional heroes, including a broken bottle into the face of one of them. And after that he said, he was super-productive and on top of the world for days!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;You’ll notice that for this to be true, a person must be basically on permanent and essential war footing with the whole of the rest of creation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;BTW he may have just made it up (the fight), but doubtlessly it was in line with his beliefs. He saw himself as the greatest spiritual king of ages, battling alongside a ragged bunch of incompetent but lovable rascals against incredible odds, to literally save not only the Earth, but the whole universe and all universes beyond it from the otherwise inevitable slide into something which would make Dante’s Inferno seem like a day at McDonalds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Literally, no irony, no metaphors, no exaggeration. Saving the *whole* of creation, by himself with a little help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And his enemies were similarly great, of course, with “Xenu” being the yang to his Yin, the evil being of evil beings, who apparently also almost single-handedly engineered the “downward spiral” of the universes since time began.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And so it goes without saying that if you have to main and kill at little at times in order to achieve such ends as Saving&amp;nbsp;Civilization, that’s trivial. Nay, &lt;i&gt;admirable&lt;/i&gt;, because you did what you had to without hesitation or fear of reprisal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Funny enough that last philosophy is echoed by many hard-science-fiction authors, like Robert Heinlein, Algis Budrys, van Vogt, Orson Scott Card, Jerry Pournelle…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Of course it’s just a slightly bigger vision of the whole “Dirty Harry” syndrome of the Ego’s, that if there’s evil out there, you kill it. And if you happen to find pleasure in such killing and maybe shoot a few times more than strictly necessary (notice how Dirty Harry movies (and "Unforgiven") always end in an orgy of shooting), then that’s of course only because you’re the Good Guy and you enjoy doing the Work Of Good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And you know that you are the Good Guy because you are doing the Work Of Good. And, er, vice versa! Perfect logic!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And you know who the bad guys are, because they shoot first! Except of course at times when you, the Good Guy, has to shoot first to stop the Bad Guy from doing it. It’s all obvious and can be seen by everybody except those who are either Enemies or Traitors. (And the number of traitors which can stack up by a really great Good Guy is fabulous.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3535010798792761421?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3535010798792761421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3535010798792761421' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3535010798792761421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3535010798792761421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2012/01/doing-work-of-good-is-hard-work.html' title='Doing the Work Of Good is hard work'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7382886500073706252</id><published>2011-12-27T18:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:20:01.118Z</updated><title type='text'>Asking Big</title><content type='html'>Laurie &lt;a href="http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/ones-own-heart.html"&gt;commented&lt;/a&gt;: "We ask too small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good point. Not long before I really encountered non-duality (in the form of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=The+Disappearance+Of+The+Universe&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=3&amp;amp;ved=0CDEQFjAC&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.garyrenard.com%2FReviews.htm&amp;amp;ei=8Q76TpexF8qs8QP1qZDSAQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEZGxVcF90zDIaBfAApupZlhdyykA&amp;amp;sig2=PyFfPg23TvFUs0wSEbtlew"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Disappearance Of The Universe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), I was for a while into the whole Manifestation thing (which later hit big with &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000K8LV1O/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000K8LV1O"&gt;The Secret&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;). But I was already losing my interest in earthly manifestations like the trappings of success etc. So in the end, the only thing I really put my wish-force behind was wanting &lt;b&gt;stronger communication with Everything&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything and everybody in the universe. But when it comes down to it, what's "everything" except Source, or God? So my rewards in that direction have gone into hyperdrive since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full disclosure demands that I reveal that this does not necessarily mean an easier life, at least not for a while. To speed up spiritual contact also means to speed up the shedding and shredding of old, hard-packed energies full of beliefs and fear and anger and such. And this process can be highly stressful. But I do believe that there's an end to anything, except Truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7382886500073706252?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7382886500073706252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7382886500073706252' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7382886500073706252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7382886500073706252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/asking-big.html' title='Asking Big'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1589661406678317081</id><published>2011-12-17T16:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:47:44.087Z</updated><title type='text'>One's own heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is a fine thing to establish one's own religion in one's heart, not to be dependent on tradition and second-hand ideals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- &lt;/i&gt;D. H. Lawrence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1589661406678317081?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1589661406678317081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1589661406678317081' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1589661406678317081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1589661406678317081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/ones-own-heart.html' title='One&apos;s own heart'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1241441845541007611</id><published>2011-12-14T02:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-14T02:22:24.510Z</updated><title type='text'>"Cosmic Consciousness"</title><content type='html'>Below is an excerpt from an interesting book,&amp;nbsp;"Cosmic Consciousness".&lt;br /&gt;It can be found on Amazon on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/mn/search?_encoding=UTF8&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;field-keywords=%26%2334%3BCosmic%20Consciousness%26%2334%3B&amp;amp;url=search-alias%3Daps%23%2Fref%3Dnb_sb_noss"&gt;paper or electrons&lt;/a&gt;. (Be sure to get the right one, by Richard Maurice Bucke, it's a century old.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5IYHwbrM6Ho/TugGpUu79yI/AAAAAAAAI9U/CvHcZGDXrAA/s1600/cosmic-consciousness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5IYHwbrM6Ho/TugGpUu79yI/AAAAAAAAI9U/CvHcZGDXrAA/s400/cosmic-consciousness.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click for easier reading.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1241441845541007611?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1241441845541007611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1241441845541007611' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1241441845541007611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1241441845541007611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/cosmic-consciousness.html' title='&quot;Cosmic Consciousness&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5IYHwbrM6Ho/TugGpUu79yI/AAAAAAAAI9U/CvHcZGDXrAA/s72-c/cosmic-consciousness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2598195855346789223</id><published>2011-12-11T18:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-11T18:15:08.258Z</updated><title type='text'>Study assumptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Study the assumptions behind your actions. Then study the assumptions behind your assumptions.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;— Idries Shah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;One of the most basic and wise sayings I've heard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Harder than you'd think, though. Because we all tend very strongly to confuse our assumptions with facts. That's why we assumed them after all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2598195855346789223?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2598195855346789223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2598195855346789223' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2598195855346789223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2598195855346789223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/study-assumptions.html' title='Study assumptions'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6121931716145024930</id><published>2011-12-04T13:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:13:28.782Z</updated><title type='text'>Book: "Living With Miracles"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBWviKzeMBM/TtrUrOz7rRI/AAAAAAAAI7E/jiO0maZF288/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-12-04+at+02.01.56.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBWviKzeMBM/TtrUrOz7rRI/AAAAAAAAI7E/jiO0maZF288/s200/Screen+shot+2011-12-04+at+02.01.56.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;D. Patrick Miller, the original publisher of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1401905668/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1401905668"&gt;The Disappearance Of The Universe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, has a new book out: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Living with Miracles&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.fearlessbooks.com/LWMPreview.htm"&gt;author's page&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1585428795/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1585428795"&gt;Amazon page&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I warmly recommend it both as a gentle and easy-to-read introduction to the Course, and&amp;nbsp;paradoxically&amp;nbsp;also, for me at least, further study around the basic ideas of the Course for more advanced students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example the book contains one of the best definitions I have seen of the "Holy Spirit" of the Course: "an intuitive communication link between our own seemingly limited consciousness and the unlimited consciousness of God".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Intuitive communication link", that's just spot-on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked D. Patrick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the raison d'étre, amidst all the other books on the subject?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;My previous book &lt;a href="http://www.google.co.uk/url?sa=t&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=UNDERSTANDING+A+COURSE+IN+MIRACLES&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=8&amp;amp;ved=0CJEBEBYwBw&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.fearlessbooks.com%2FUACIMPreview.htm&amp;amp;ei=X_vcTovdOtSDhQeUv-CECA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFv2UMzTp2JGg0iJhK3We2lga3xAQ&amp;amp;sig2=SCCIc4zHBGcBg1Mrm4vOnA"&gt;UNDERSTANDING A COURSE IN MIRACLES&lt;/a&gt; was mostly history and journalism, describing &amp;nbsp;how the Course came to be and became influential, and providing a summary of its chief principles. I told a few personal stories of how it had affected me, however, and I noticed that those were the parts of the book most often mentioned by readers. So I thought there would be some interest in a book that focused on stories of how the Course had affected students, including myself. So it's a more personal book in that respect, and is more about the *experience* of ACIM than its history.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;Thanks for the write-up! BTW I just published an e-book that provides an in-depth study of healing a relationship with forgiveness, entitled &lt;a href="http://www.fearlessbooks.com/LALExcerpt.html"&gt;THE PERFECT MOTHER&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6121931716145024930?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6121931716145024930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6121931716145024930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6121931716145024930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6121931716145024930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/book-living-with-miracles.html' title='Book: &quot;Living With Miracles&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qBWviKzeMBM/TtrUrOz7rRI/AAAAAAAAI7E/jiO0maZF288/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-12-04+at+02.01.56.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2033951726615629848</id><published>2011-12-02T17:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-02T17:26:32.349Z</updated><title type='text'>On gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gratitude is merely the secret hope of further favors.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Francois de La Rochefoucauld&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Wow, what a cynical thing to say. I hope this was said by a fictional character, for a person must have had a poor life indeed to never had felt any real gratitude for anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;I remember when I was around 7 or 8, all summer we went to the beach every day, we had a very nice beach nearby, all light sand, no stones etc. But I was afraid of getting my head under the water. A pal of mine, a year or two older, coached me into getting used to it, and swimming under the water became one of the most fun things I ever did. I got so extremely grateful to him that I kept saying I Love You to him, something Scandinavians are not wont to, being a very reserved people. I had to stop that since it embarrassed him. But that was real gratitude, somebody had really enhanced my life. And I certainly did not have any "hope of further favors", what would that be, teaching me mountain climbing? &amp;nbsp;(In Denmark! Haha, the tallest place is like 1500 feet.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2033951726615629848?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2033951726615629848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2033951726615629848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2033951726615629848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2033951726615629848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-gratitude.html' title='On gratitude'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6386188097373486051</id><published>2011-11-28T16:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:02:08.896Z</updated><title type='text'>Buy Bill book</title><content type='html'>Right now Carol has a holiday sale on her book about Bill Thetford (recommended), &lt;a href="http://www.neverforgettolaugh.com/"&gt;Never Forget To Laugh&lt;/a&gt;. A good and fun bio, as well as a good book for learning about the Course and how to Let Go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6386188097373486051?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6386188097373486051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6386188097373486051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6386188097373486051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6386188097373486051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/buy-bill-book.html' title='Buy Bill book'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-4270172755038861651</id><published>2011-11-15T16:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:11:09.679Z</updated><title type='text'>Thandie on the Self</title><content type='html'>Thandie Newton shows that she's more than a gorgeous face, an interesting &lt;a href="http://eolake.blogspot.com/2011/11/thandie-newton-embracing-otherness.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TED talk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about Self and Otherness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belfasttelegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00029/thandie-newton_29521a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.belfasttelegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00029/thandie-newton_29521a.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-4270172755038861651?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/4270172755038861651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=4270172755038861651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4270172755038861651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4270172755038861651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/thandie-on-self.html' title='Thandie on the Self'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-759830856526770295</id><published>2011-11-12T18:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:58:42.110Z</updated><title type='text'>Doing a Total Restoration</title><content type='html'>I think the most universal advice that I know of is that no matter what you do, live your life with deliberation and consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And occasionally, take a breather and do a "Total Restoration", meaning reconsider *everything*. Your whole role and direction in Everything. And do it from the biggest perspective you can which seems real to you. Probably this will be expanding as time goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-759830856526770295?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/759830856526770295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=759830856526770295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/759830856526770295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/759830856526770295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/doing-total-restoration.html' title='Doing a Total Restoration'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3731591388119406900</id><published>2011-11-12T17:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-12T18:01:11.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Personal upheaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; "Between 1930 and 1990,&amp;nbsp; a convenient and superficial brand of spirituality has been circulating and pretending to be the real thing.&amp;nbsp; This form of spirituality has been most sharply characterized by a pervasive ego-gratifying and materialistic series of assumptions.&amp;nbsp; The marketing of spiritual approaches to life during the 1970's and 1980's became highly sophisticated in conveying to consumers that a spiritual path or dimension is the icing on the cake of life,&amp;nbsp; and does not require any deep soul searching or inward changes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the late 1980's and early 1990's,&amp;nbsp; a counter-movement has been emerging which is much more Earth-real and&amp;nbsp; oriented toward core spiritual values.&amp;nbsp; As this counter-movement gathers momentum, the truth that every spiritual aspirant must move through major and extended upheavals will become basic to our evolutionary planetary shift into the 21st century.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Our aim]&amp;nbsp; is to give support and encouragement to those who find themselves faced with a call to die to their old selves and to come alive in a vibrant new way. We wish to affirm with glad hearts that each individual is equipped with&amp;nbsp; all that is needed to move through the planetary identity crisis and their own personal struggle and change.&amp;nbsp; In no way can we float along with the comfortable insinuation that these radical transformations will be easy,&amp;nbsp; or simply a matter of changing the paradigm of the way we look at things.&amp;nbsp; Now is the time to set to work and serve [Mankind] with a whole heart."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;... from the book&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Inside Planets&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;by Elias Lonsdale. Thanks to Laurie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the expression "&lt;i&gt;major and extended upheavals&lt;/i&gt;"... I can attest to that, as can many of my friends and many of the teachers who I have studied. We're not talking kindergarten problems when we approach the real spiritual center. It counters the popular belief that as you make spiritual progress, your life will become better and better, easier and easier. It may do so for a while, and then one day the express bus smacks you as you cross the street. The Self's resistance to Truth is &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very, very&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3731591388119406900?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3731591388119406900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3731591388119406900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3731591388119406900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3731591388119406900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/personal-upheaval.html' title='Personal upheaval'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3587300056341161120</id><published>2011-11-12T16:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:19:01.386Z</updated><title type='text'>"Live in the Now"?</title><content type='html'>In the wonderful show &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001JV5BI0/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399373&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001JV5BI0"&gt;Dead Like Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, Georgia complains: "Everybody says Live In The Now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I too feel that it is pretty useless advice. For one thing, the Now is no more real than the past or the future. There is no Now. Time is imaginary like space and energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For another thing, if you &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;live in the Now, I'm sure you're already doing it. It's like saying: "just be happy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid as that sounds, thinking about it I realize that there are actually people who do give that advice. "What do you look so sour about, smile!" So you're supposed to look happy so &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;don't feel bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people who insist that others should be happy are always at best white-washing their own unhappiness. Why else would they care? And white-washing don't hold out in the rain, sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3587300056341161120?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3587300056341161120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3587300056341161120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3587300056341161120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3587300056341161120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/live-in-now.html' title='&quot;Live in the Now&quot;?'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3359709525498403649</id><published>2011-11-12T14:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:19:17.474Z</updated><title type='text'>Weekend quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not to be absolutely certain is, I think, one of the essential things in rationality.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Bertrand Russell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Most people are bothered by those passages of Scripture they do not understand, but the passages that bother me are those I do understand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3359709525498403649?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3359709525498403649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3359709525498403649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3359709525498403649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3359709525498403649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-quotes.html' title='Weekend quotes'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1379739140258284143</id><published>2011-11-11T14:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:12:46.487Z</updated><title type='text'>Backwards blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One never notices what has been done; one can only see what remains to be done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Marie Curie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Yes, I noticed this many years ago. It is frustrating, it makes it feel continually like all the work is in front of one, even if one has made enormous strides in the past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And at this point in time, I think anybody has made enormous strides. J says in The Course that we have crossed a great desert, now we merely need to wash the dust from our eyes to see it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And I do believe it. Many years ago I had a vision of a great crystal arrow sitting in the bulls-eye of a great target. The arrow had been fired from the other end of the universe, at the beginning of time, and now is sitting dead true in the target, the job is done, we're just too confused to know it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;I was interested to read that writer&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #0b0252; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Bernadette Roberts had virtually the same vision, only the "crystal" bit missing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1379739140258284143?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1379739140258284143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1379739140258284143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1379739140258284143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1379739140258284143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/11/backwards-blind.html' title='Backwards blind'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6954965800356117826</id><published>2011-10-28T13:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T13:25:14.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't push Love</title><content type='html'>"All you need is Love, duh-dah-duh-du-dahh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a theme that universal in pop songs, films, and literature. And even many spiritual and self-help books, it's there, you just have to Love and everything will sort itself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while it's literally true that Love is All, I don't think you can push it or enhance it. The real love, the only Love, belongs to Source, and it's far, far beyond the control of the Self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Course In Miracles says it very simply:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"The course does not aim at teaching the meaning of love, for that is beyond what can be taught. It does aim, however, at removing the blocks to the awareness of love's presence, which is your natural inheritance."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good news if you think about it. You don't have to worry about being deficient in Love or about how to enhance it. Love is infinite, in you and everybody. All you need is to remove the blocks to your awareness that Love is there.&lt;br /&gt;That this is much easier said that done is another story.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6954965800356117826?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6954965800356117826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6954965800356117826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6954965800356117826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6954965800356117826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/cant-push-love.html' title='Can&apos;t push Love'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-4143391271784289034</id><published>2011-10-25T15:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:41:06.688+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ACIM in Chinese</title><content type='html'>Congratulations and Well Done to Judith&amp;nbsp;Skutch&amp;nbsp;Whitson and her team, they are coming out now with a &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;edition of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://acim.org/"&gt;A Course In Miracles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;[update, see below]&lt;/i&gt; I don't think it needs to be said how important an event this is, politically, religiously, philosophically, spiritually, and just in terms of sheer numbers!&lt;br /&gt;Chinese is a profoundly alien language to English, in form and in thought, and it must have been a colossal challenge and job to do this right. (Not that it's ever easy, they say that they target any translation of ACIM to take five years.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are also doing amazing work in the digital sphere, they now have The Course out in &lt;a href="http://acim.org/Digital_Editions/ebook.html"&gt;ebook format&lt;/a&gt; on many platforms, Kindle, Nook, Sony, Mobi, iPhone/iPad (via Kindle and BN, not iBooks), Android, and soon Google. I am into those things (&lt;a href="http://ereaderjoy.com/"&gt;ereaderJoy.com&lt;/a&gt;), and I can tell you it is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a trivial thing to develop an ebook, even though by rights it should be these days. Just for one thing there are apparently no tools which does a really good job of translating a regular wordprocessor file into any of the ebook formats, it has to at least be carefully edited and corrected manually. &lt;br /&gt;I have the Course in Kindle format (reading mostly on iPad), and it's beautifully done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://acim.org/graphics/eBooks/ebook_samples2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://acim.org/graphics/eBooks/ebook_samples2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;I contacted Judith Whitson to see if I had it all correct. It turns out there are two different Chinese versions of the Course, one in the "Traditional Font" and one in the "Simplified Font".&lt;br /&gt;Judith told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;The first edition of the Chinese translation of A Course in Miracles was first published by the Foundation for Inner Peace in 1997. &amp;nbsp;It was printed in the the Traditional Font and disseminated in all countries where Chinese was spoken except for the Peoples' Republic of China, where the Simplified Font is used. You are correct in assuming that there was also the timing factor in that a decade ago there was indeed resistance to the themes introduced by the Course on Mainland China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first edition was widely distributed through the efforts of a remarkable translator, Chiao lin Cabanne who then spent years in public presentations, teaching and traveling throughout Asia. Because of her efforts, the Course is now studied through dozens of groups in Taiwain, Malaysia and Hong Kong. &amp;nbsp;Groups also started to spring up on the Mainland. &amp;nbsp;Finally, this past year, Course was set into Simplified Font, approved by a publisher in Beijing and was printed last week for distribution in the Peoples' Republic of China.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;So you see, Eolake, it has been a double phased effort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;It warms my heart that you understand the great commitment of love, time, resources and effort that are given these translations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;As best as we can estimate, this means that approximately 93% of the world's population is able to read the Course in languages of their choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;Also, by the way, the Translation Program of the Foundation for Inner Peace is an equal effort of Dr. Kenneth Wapnick, who teaches the translators and Dr. William Whitson who manages the process. &amp;nbsp;:&amp;gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;I hope this is helpful to you, and again, I am so appreciative that you let me clarify the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;And you made me smile by recognizing in your excellent blog the size of the Course's electronic outreach through the ebooks we design and make available just as fast as we can! &amp;nbsp;We are coming out with two more this year and I'll let you know when they are being launched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;"Love is the way I walk in gratitude".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;Judy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-4143391271784289034?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/4143391271784289034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=4143391271784289034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4143391271784289034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4143391271784289034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/acim-in-chinese.html' title='ACIM in Chinese'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7595491567057897154</id><published>2011-10-18T12:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T12:55:53.249+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Georges Duhamel</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have too much respect for the idea of God to make it responsible for such an absurd world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Georges Duhamel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is not blind - it sees more, not less. But because it sees more, it is willing to see less.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-- Rabbi Julius Gordon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7595491567057897154?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7595491567057897154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7595491567057897154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7595491567057897154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7595491567057897154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/georges-duhamel.html' title='Georges Duhamel'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1754776812659574755</id><published>2011-10-10T20:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:59:53.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Axioms</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ax·i·om&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="s2"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;a self-evident truth that requires no proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;a universally accepted principle or rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Logic, Mathematics &lt;/i&gt;. a proposition that is assumed without proof for the sake of studying the consequences that follow from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;I find it interesting that we as humans even has a &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;word&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for "a self-evident truth that requires no proof."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p3"&gt;The best teachers, for instance Jed McKenna, stress that we cannot be certain of &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Everything&lt;/i&gt; is based on belief, and a belief that you can't change is a trap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1754776812659574755?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1754776812659574755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1754776812659574755' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1754776812659574755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1754776812659574755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/axioms.html' title='Axioms'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2364286922480395132</id><published>2011-10-07T23:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:31:17.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Intelligence and faces</title><content type='html'>I find it very interesting how intelligence is reflected in a person's face. Intelligent people have a very specific tension in the face, particularly around the eyes. You can almost literally see the &lt;i&gt;focus&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWW8w5ham5U/To99Rd6-8iI/AAAAAAAAItM/Sl71_NQntEE/s1600/steve-jobs-intelligence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWW8w5ham5U/To99Rd6-8iI/AAAAAAAAItM/Sl71_NQntEE/s320/steve-jobs-intelligence.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2364286922480395132?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2364286922480395132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2364286922480395132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2364286922480395132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2364286922480395132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/intelligence-and-faces.html' title='Intelligence and faces'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZWW8w5ham5U/To99Rd6-8iI/AAAAAAAAItM/Sl71_NQntEE/s72-c/steve-jobs-intelligence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1631920309076675120</id><published>2011-10-02T23:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:42:44.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Y's beautiful dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;My artist friend Y wrote this awesome dream to me. I’m almost envious of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Eolake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Y wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I had a really strange and interesting dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was back at a house where I grew up... except it was quite different.. and there were a lot of people there who I did not know or recognise, but it didn`t seem strange to me, as I was the age I am now, and I seemed to take it forgranted that they were living there in the present tense outside of my dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyway, it was night time, and dark outside, and we all were outside the kitchen door at the back garden.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I saw a faint glimmer of light in the sky, and began to look for it again.. no-one else had noticed it.. as I stood looking, I saw the most beautiful sight.. ( in my dream, I had decided that it was an alien space ship )... it was transparent with areas of flickering almost neon light, like a deep sea jelly fish, but it was in the shape of a Giant Manta Ray, and gracefully and slowly moving through the dark sky just as a Manta would move under water, with it`s long tail extended behind it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I kept telling other people to look, but they didn`t seem to be able to see it.. and they made jokes about me seeing things... But I felt so happy at being able to see this beautiful thing of wonder... this organic spaceship / creature... in all of its beauty.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyway, that's how the dream ended... with me just standing staring at this wonderous thing in the night sky, and feeling so privileged and happy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;- Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1631920309076675120?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1631920309076675120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1631920309076675120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1631920309076675120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1631920309076675120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/ys-beautiful-dream.html' title='Y&apos;s beautiful dream'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8261344960416163910</id><published>2011-10-01T17:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T17:52:55.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Clumsy forceps</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The forceps of our minds are clumsy forceps, and crush the truth a little in taking hold of it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- H. G. Wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... And that's just human truth. I feel that Universal Truth may be as far beyond a human mind as the galaxy is to an ant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8261344960416163910?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8261344960416163910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8261344960416163910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8261344960416163910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8261344960416163910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/10/clumsy-forceps.html' title='Clumsy forceps'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5490314849979225676</id><published>2011-09-30T22:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:07:32.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaker, Gangaji</title><content type='html'>This speaker, like Adyashanti and Jed McKenna, is a good example of that characteristic we often see in advanced teachers: an interesting way of speaking: Slowly, and without any force whatsoever. Sort of distracted. Sort of disinterested. And these small pauses all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;Not surprising characteristics, if we look at what awakening is supposed to be: a strong subjective perception that the universe does not exist, it's a dream. So any strong interests and intentions in the Universe will have gone, naturally. And probably the direct perception of The Light/Source all the time explains the appearance of distractedness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;Gangaji:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GdzPp9cRKN0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adyashanti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ELTiD7L_nU8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5490314849979225676?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5490314849979225676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5490314849979225676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5490314849979225676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5490314849979225676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/speaker-gangaji.html' title='Speaker, Gangaji'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GdzPp9cRKN0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2142732675054894363</id><published>2011-09-29T18:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:31:35.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye of the beholder</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;People often say that 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder,' and I say that the most liberating thing about beauty is realizing that you are the beholder. This empowers us to find beauty in places where others have not dared to look, including inside ourselves.&lt;/i&gt; - Salma Hayek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2142732675054894363?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2142732675054894363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2142732675054894363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2142732675054894363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2142732675054894363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/eye-of-beholder.html' title='Eye of the beholder'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8584150037525974040</id><published>2011-09-29T04:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T14:47:01.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>J saves</title><content type='html'>Jesus saves.&amp;nbsp;That's why credit crunches don't bother him much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8584150037525974040?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8584150037525974040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8584150037525974040' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8584150037525974040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8584150037525974040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/j-saves.html' title='J saves'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-4478992741051000285</id><published>2011-09-26T21:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:29:39.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Previous PoS title</title><content type='html'>Here is a dubious previous use of the title of this blog, &lt;a href="http://forums.whyweprotest.net/threads/the-apollo-stars-power-of-source-1974-audio.59849/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Power of Source&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I think Hubbard was a very good writer, I much enjoyed his SF epic Battlefield Earth (the book, not the movie) and the ten-volume satire Mission Earth (though in retrospect it was sometimes needlessly violent on the part of the Big Hero). But as a musician, I really don't know... He had the belief that if you just believed you could do something, you really could, training or no training (his words), there was &lt;i&gt;no excuses&lt;/i&gt;, and that's what he told his mostly untrained musicians in this band.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-4478992741051000285?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/4478992741051000285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=4478992741051000285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4478992741051000285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4478992741051000285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/previous-pos-title.html' title='Previous PoS title'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3379908384788131322</id><published>2011-09-26T20:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T20:59:49.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What place is holy?</title><content type='html'>Two buddhist monks recently set themselves on fire as protest against the Chinese government. And the Daily Llama (sorry, it's a Python &lt;a href="http://www.dailyllama.com/"&gt;mag&lt;/a&gt;. I meant Dalai Lama) is in a battle of words with the same, about who can choose his successor. So in short, they're still in battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like it was said in &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.garyrenard.com/"&gt;The Disappearance Of The Universe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;i&gt;"what would make one place holier than another? They are all part of the same dream."&lt;/i&gt; The buddhists could save themselves a heap of trouble by just settling down in any peaceful country which would have them, and practice their Releasing, Advanced Forgiveness, and connection with Source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Similar stuff on a smaller level: some years ago I imagined that one day I'd build or buy a big and very cool house. But since then it has become less and less interesting, especially since finding &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nondualism"&gt;nondualism&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the book mentioned above. All the interesting stuff is happening Inside anyway. And by living in a small and cheap place, I don't need to work as much, leaving more time to practice advanced forgiveness (giving up conflicts). Also it lets me save up for retirement and a rainy day, giving a little more peace of mind, and the ability to donate to causes I believe in. (While I try to keep in mind that since the world and money are both illusory, it's the love behind the giving which counts. If you do it out of guilt solely, not much is moved on a spiritual level. (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;ref_=nb_sb_noss&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;field-keywords=The%20Soul%20Of%20Money&amp;amp;url=search-alias%3Daps&amp;amp;_encoding=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;The Soul Of Money&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Eolake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3379908384788131322?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3379908384788131322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3379908384788131322' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3379908384788131322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3379908384788131322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-place-is-holy.html' title='What place is holy?'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7597140655545228713</id><published>2011-09-15T12:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T12:38:49.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spear of Light, A Lens Onto the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;Here’s a cautious notation, mostly a “record of research”, since it’s just the latest perception, and far from confirmed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;I got the perception last night that I finally got a handle on the form and position of the “Big Pain” I have long struggled with, sometimes seeming like a headache, but usually oddly unfocused. It seemed to be a sharp spear going into the middle of my spine, up the back, and hitting the top of my head from inside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;More meditation on it mutated the view so it seems to be the energy of “god’s light” which is the spear. My role is to be a channel, or seeming more accurately, a “lens” for it, for some reason this is symbolically or somehow going out through me vertically upwards. The entrance through the spine is very much in doubt, maybe there isn’t really an entrance at all, maybe the illusory Personality (Individual Consciousness) is collecting The Light from all around or from Beyond, and focusing it in the World.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;I have been a functioning lens at some times and in some functions, but the reason it’s painful is obviously that I am too blocked by energy, beliefs, ego, all that junk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;The overall Process is the unblocking of that channel to the lens, like water flowing through a hole (interesting that “hole" is like “whole"), and slowly but inexorably making the hole bigger, until the damn dam is all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect that this process mostly takes place on a much bigger plane, but how this is related to the body and its space I have no clue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;It seems for some individuals that they have some human life to live after the dam is (practically?) gone, I believe this is to serve as a clearer lens for the light to shine on the rest of the world, for the benefit of still extant illusory individuals. Yeshua* is an obvious example, whereas Bill Thetford seemed to step out the moment he was “clear”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;But then there’s also evidence that individuals (or “their images” as the Course says) can continue as teachers on a higher plane after the final lifetime. And seemingly much more free of the linearity of Time in that state.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*"J" or "Jesus", see &lt;a href="http://www.garyrenard.com/Preview.htm"&gt;The Disappearance Of The Universe&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jesusisajew.org/YESHUA.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Note, I'm not a Christian, but I try to learn from many teachers, and J was clearly a big 'un.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7597140655545228713?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7597140655545228713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7597140655545228713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7597140655545228713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7597140655545228713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/spear-of-light-lens-onto-world.html' title='A Spear of Light, A Lens Onto the World'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7798392192872124270</id><published>2011-09-12T12:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T12:10:47.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Buddha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://eolake.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-weekend.html"&gt;Me and Buddha&lt;/a&gt;, is it a thing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7798392192872124270?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7798392192872124270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7798392192872124270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7798392192872124270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7798392192872124270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/me-and-buddha.html' title='Me and Buddha'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-460700875770773561</id><published>2011-09-02T22:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T22:15:25.115+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble is a Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Trouble is a Friend&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;a href="http://eolake.blogspot.com/2011/09/lenka-trouble-is-friend.html"&gt;music video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's true.&amp;nbsp;If the Dream of Life was too pleasant, we would never Think very much about it, and so never wake up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-460700875770773561?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/460700875770773561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=460700875770773561' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/460700875770773561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/460700875770773561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/trouble-is-friend.html' title='Trouble is a Friend'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3541572445113786315</id><published>2011-09-01T13:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T13:18:52.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ACIM lessons in audio</title><content type='html'>Gene Bogart has made excellent &lt;a href="http://www.oncourse.genebogart.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;audio recordings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of the ACIM workbook lessons. Warmly recommended. You can use them for free, but if you can, donate some, I think he has done the movement a big favour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3541572445113786315?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3541572445113786315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3541572445113786315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3541572445113786315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3541572445113786315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/09/acim-lessons-in-audio.html' title='ACIM lessons in audio'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3934350418600875343</id><published>2011-08-26T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T23:44:22.737+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What we fear</title><content type='html'>What is it we fear the most?&lt;br /&gt;Non-existence.&lt;br /&gt;Symbolised most often by death.&lt;br /&gt;What do the three greatest monsters, Dracula, The Mummy, and Frankenstein's Creature all have in common? They are all dead! They are walking death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.comicartfans.com/Images/Category_301/subcat_27727/Mummy1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://cdn.comicartfans.com/Images/Category_301/subcat_27727/Mummy1.JPG" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fear that apart from Source we don't exist. And it's a particularly hard thought to face up to, because it's true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the truer truth beneath that one is that &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;apart from Source, we DO exist, and it's a much better life. No comparison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3934350418600875343?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3934350418600875343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3934350418600875343' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3934350418600875343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3934350418600875343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-we-fear.html' title='What we fear'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1577124647126616405</id><published>2011-08-25T23:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T23:06:53.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Nothing really matters"</title><content type='html'>A few years ago, shortly after I'd started studying nonduality and the idea that what we call "life" is a dream, and doesn't exist, I saw a therapist for some back pains I had. The therapist, pretty much out of the blue, told me about another patient of his who had terminal cancer, and how this guy had told him: "nothing really matters". I don't know why he told me that. I guess he is a person who operates very intuitively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is an interesting &lt;a href="https://plus.google.com/107117483540235115863/posts/gcSStkKxXTw"&gt;short article&lt;/a&gt; about Steve Jobs, written upon Steve's stepping down as CEO of Apple (but staying on staff) in August 2011, due to ill health. This guy was phoned by Steve, on a Sunday...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;...we have an urgent issue, one that I need addressed right away. I've already assigned someone from my team to help you, and I hope you can fix this tomorrow" said Steve.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #073763;"&gt;"I've been looking at the Google logo on the iPhone and I'm not happy with the icon. The second O in Google doesn't have the right yellow gradient. It's just wrong and I'm going to have Greg fix it tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A great leader cares about things a great deal. But somebody who cares &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;strongly about every tiny little detail is just bound to make himself sick sooner or later. The mind and the body just can't handle that much tension.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wise man said that the estimation of the &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;importance&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of a datum is as important as the datum itself. And I think that datum is one of the really important ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1577124647126616405?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1577124647126616405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1577124647126616405' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1577124647126616405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1577124647126616405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/nothing-really-matters.html' title='&quot;Nothing really matters&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1831684001002577030</id><published>2011-08-25T17:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T17:25:02.611+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conjecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be willing to die for an idea is to set a rather high price on conjecture.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anatole France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't "conjecture" a wonderful word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;conjecture&lt;/b&gt; --&amp;nbsp;con·jec·ture   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;[kuhn-jek-cher] &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;–noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;the formation or expression of an opinion or theory without sufficient evidence for proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: #274e13;"&gt;an opinion or theory so formed or expressed; guess; speculation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We believe things so fiercely &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;they are all conjecture. If they were true, there would be no need for strong belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1831684001002577030?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1831684001002577030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1831684001002577030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1831684001002577030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1831684001002577030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/conjecture.html' title='Conjecture'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6075353506433149815</id><published>2011-08-20T11:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:51:56.124+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where you're going?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you don't know where you are going, you will probably end up somewhere else.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- Laurence J. Peter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere else than what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, I protested mightily against the Eastern idea of letting higher powers take over control and direction of your life. I had been taught that control was all and it was absolute. And there was no excuse for not controlling every bit of your life, and more than that, it should actually extend to everything around you. They call it "responsibility".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent years I've learned that this desire comes only from the ego. And what's bad about it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;it's simply not possible. The ego can control a lot, with enough power, but never even close to Everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you can, it won't make you happy. It will only make you sad control freak trapped by fears of anything changing. (Which it will. No emperor every ruled more than a few decades.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;As an ego, we basically don't know anything. Just look at one little area: all the different theories about what's good to eat and what's not. We know nothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The "higher forces" are really our Higher Self. From an ego viewpoint, it can often feel like an outside influence, but it is Us, only from a universal viewpoint, which &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;does&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;know everything, and knows what's best for the Whole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;So, my belief is that if you have to apply a lot of force to get "your will", you're probably&amp;nbsp;fighting&amp;nbsp;your Higher Self, and... well, guess who is the biggest and baddest? Give up sooner and be happy sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6075353506433149815?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6075353506433149815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6075353506433149815' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6075353506433149815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6075353506433149815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-youre-going.html' title='Where you&apos;re going?'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1119666759492000275</id><published>2011-08-15T17:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:45:56.388+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorre thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"When I was in the shower this morning, I thought: If we assume a Big Bang beginning of the universe, then every molecule, every atom, every proton, every electron, every quark, every wavelength, every vibration, every multi-dimensional string, every everything that makes up everything else shares an ineffable property of pre-Bang Oneness. Assuming that, then every everything is always moving in one of two directions: either away from that primordial state, or returning towards it. We feel these quantum movements. Moving away is experienced as loneliness, fear, anger and despair. Returning is experienced as one or more of the infinite variations and gradations of what we call love. Now, while some might say that equating the miracle of human feelings to the meandering of sub-atomic bric-a-brac robs them of their mystery, the truth is quite the opposite. Connecting our fundamental experience of life to the great mystery of existence ties us to the eternal within our every waking moment. We are not separate. We are made of the same stuff that existed at the beginning and will exist at the end. Therefore, the question we must each ask ourselves is simple: "In what direction am I moving today - towards oneness, or away from it?" When I was done reflecting on this, I stepped out of the shower, toweled off, and, while glancing at the mirror, pondered a new thought: 'I have a pretty nice ass for a guy my age.'"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chuck Lorry vanity card &lt;a href="http://www.chucklorre.com/index-2hm.php?p=112"&gt;112&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1119666759492000275?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1119666759492000275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1119666759492000275' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1119666759492000275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1119666759492000275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/lorre-thought.html' title='Lorre thought'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-916304792682711326</id><published>2011-08-13T20:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T20:44:30.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>God will</title><content type='html'>God will and man can, forgive anything and anybody which has love. And any and all of God's creatures has love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;This came with or maybe after a dream I had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-916304792682711326?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/916304792682711326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=916304792682711326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/916304792682711326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/916304792682711326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/god-will.html' title='God will'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6757915929964471569</id><published>2011-08-07T08:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T08:03:48.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A short overview</title><content type='html'>One might say that there is Source (god), who is infinite and One.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is an illusional mind, which has deluded itself into thinking it is separate from Source. This of course is *intensely* traumatic, which has necessitated the further illusion of Time to deal with it bit by bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A further dealing mechanism is that the Big Mind, in order to further communication (which is symbolic of contact with Source) has split itself (still illusions) into billions of “mini-Me’s”, separate little consciousnesses, which battle out the conflicts of life, all symbolic of the main one, the apparent separation from god/Source. So we are all illusionary characters in one big dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One wake-up step is becoming aware that you are One Mind with everybody else. Another and later and ultimate is the Big Mind giving up the separate illusory existence and becoming one with Source. (Like it’s been all the time.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6757915929964471569?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6757915929964471569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6757915929964471569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6757915929964471569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6757915929964471569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/short-overview.html' title='A short overview'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1303197742176530467</id><published>2011-08-06T04:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T04:35:46.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hyper-active minds</title><content type='html'>I’m reading a book called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1402211171/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399369&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1402211171"&gt;Introvert Power&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Amongst other things, the author observes (with clinical evidence) that the minds and brains of introverts are more active than those of extroverts. Which is why introverts tend to get over-stimulated when going out, or being in busy places, or otherwise being emotionally "aroused" as the psychs call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more progress I make, and the more I learn, the easier it is for me to process mental phenomena, ideas, and energy. And this, for me, means that the mind is becoming more and more active, so far. And I've become more and more introvert, needing less and less stimulation to start the mind going. The issue is more often to stop it going, or even slow it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering by the way, for an individual: is becoming a Totally Clear Channel (for energy processing) and Having All The Energy Processed, All Done, two different phenomena which occur at two different times? (If so, I guess the latter happens first, and I'd guess the second would happen not long after, in the same lifetime.) I think we should know &lt;b&gt;much&lt;/b&gt; more about these things. Who's in charge!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1303197742176530467?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1303197742176530467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1303197742176530467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1303197742176530467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1303197742176530467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/hyper-active-minds.html' title='Hyper-active minds'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5107545678370512719</id><published>2011-08-05T05:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T05:29:21.752+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sphinx And Medusa</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sphinx And Medusa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eldritchdark.com/"&gt;Clark Ashton Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The old constraint of an essential bond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hath linkt them in my mind: opposed they stare,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twin silences, that through Time's Otherwhere,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The ruinous past, thus each to each respond,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One with mysterious gaze that sees beyond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The straining suns, calm as the voidness there;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And one with eyes like deserts of despair,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flameless as granite, clear as diamond.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;They gaze across the past... Yet thought must see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That eve of time when man no longer yearns,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grown deaf before Life's Sphinx, whose lips are barred;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When from the spaces of Eternity,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silence, a rigorous Medusa, turns&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the lost world the stress of her regard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-----&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up this poem because Tim Powers borrowed the last words for his excellent book &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fs%3Fie%3DUTF8%26x%3D0%26ref_%3Dnb_sb_noss%26y%3D0%26field-keywords%3DThe%2520Stress%2520Of%2520Her%2520Regard%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%23&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;The Stress Of Her Regard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Medusa reminded me of the Holy Spirit (or Higher Self) regarding the Universe from outside it, from "the end of time".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5107545678370512719?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5107545678370512719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5107545678370512719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5107545678370512719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5107545678370512719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/sphinx-and-medusa.html' title='Sphinx And Medusa'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5857632990382352298</id><published>2011-08-04T02:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:21:54.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aliens, conspiracies, and whatnot</title><content type='html'>Years ago I was for a period interested in humankind’s developments, possible aliens, conspiracies and all that. But now I more believe that The Universe is a dream, and that includes *everything*, including "higher levels", what happens in other dimensions or between lifetimes, whatever, it’s all a dream. And as such, what happens in the dream takes second place (a distant one even) to just the fact of realizing it’s a dream, and on waking up from it, to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There *is* a reality outside the Universe, but since it is not within space or time, or limited (defined) by them, it can’t be understood by human minds.&lt;br /&gt;It can partly be perceived. People who occasionally have flashes of light in the peripheral vision, may have started on that road. The light is a symbol of Reality, or Home. (Which is One.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what to do to help along the awakening process, I recommend the book &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1401905668/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399369&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1401905668"&gt;The Disappearance Of The Universe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5857632990382352298?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5857632990382352298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5857632990382352298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5857632990382352298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5857632990382352298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/aliens-conspiracies-and-whatnot.html' title='Aliens, conspiracies, and whatnot'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5248074186786966579</id><published>2011-08-03T11:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T11:03:36.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And two more</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Every time we say, "Let there be!" in any form, something happens.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- Stella Terrill Mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Truth is the only safe ground to stand upon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- Elizabeth Cady Stanton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5248074186786966579?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5248074186786966579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5248074186786966579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5248074186786966579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5248074186786966579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/and-two-more.html' title='And two more'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8968974388663409857</id><published>2011-08-02T09:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:07:28.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes 2 Aug</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Of one thing I am certain, the body is not the measure of healing - peace is the measure.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- George Melton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friends, in my experience, are like ladies' fashions. They come and go with the seasons, and are rarely of such stout stuff as bears repeated wearing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- Stephanie Barron&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8968974388663409857?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8968974388663409857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8968974388663409857' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8968974388663409857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8968974388663409857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/08/quotes-2-aug.html' title='Quotes 2 Aug'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2899841359424170479</id><published>2011-07-27T19:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T20:22:53.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My new Buddha statue</title><content type='html'>I've never had any religious iconery about, or much truck with religion generally, but there was a specific Buddha statue which my parents had for lord knows what reason, which I quite liked. So I've looked for it for two years, and finally found it (I didn't like &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of all the others), except bigger. My parents' version was only like six to eight inches (15-20 cm) tall, this one is 16! (40cm.) Big fellah. And it's vintage, rusty and everything, I like that.&lt;br /&gt;So I bought it directly from China at a reasonable price. Apart from nobody ever answering any of my emails, it went perfectly, after a couple of weeks, I got a shipping confirmation (which didn't have any data, but from the price I could figure out what it was), and only like 4 days later I got it. I'm very pleased with it. &amp;nbsp;Here are my own photos of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvJ2ex9eXno/TjBZKUbOe9I/AAAAAAAAInY/rMm9k48I0ls/s1600/buddha1b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvJ2ex9eXno/TjBZKUbOe9I/AAAAAAAAInY/rMm9k48I0ls/s640/buddha1b.jpg" width="402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czlSlaksLZA/TjBX20oO_4I/AAAAAAAAInU/oQKJ5VU18Yo/s1600/buddha2b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-czlSlaksLZA/TjBX20oO_4I/AAAAAAAAInU/oQKJ5VU18Yo/s640/buddha2b.jpg" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Click for big pics)&lt;br /&gt;(Fujifilm X100 at 800 ISO)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a soft spot for the serenity associated with this and with the buddha, since serenity is a major goal of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2899841359424170479?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2899841359424170479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2899841359424170479' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2899841359424170479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2899841359424170479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-new-buddha-statue.html' title='My new Buddha statue'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvJ2ex9eXno/TjBZKUbOe9I/AAAAAAAAInY/rMm9k48I0ls/s72-c/buddha1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3583057469666469763</id><published>2011-07-15T14:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T14:05:33.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"This Too Shall Pass"</title><content type='html'>New animated ebook for iPad, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/gb/app/this-too-shall-pass/id447965074?mt=8"&gt;This Too Shall Pass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it. It stresses the ephemeral and impermanent nature of all things in time and space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A happy and serene character says words to this effect: “I never let my livelihood, or lack of livelihood, interfere with every opportunity I have to live richly.&amp;nbsp;I do all I do with a mind which has let go”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last words there I feel are central to good spiritual teachings. And while I'm sure there is an end to that journey, one will know when one is there, and until then, all the central lessons must be learned not just once, but many many times. One should not think this means one is dim, only that one is now learning on a higher level, from a higher perspective.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3583057469666469763?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3583057469666469763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3583057469666469763' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3583057469666469763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3583057469666469763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-too-shall-pass.html' title='&quot;This Too Shall Pass&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2599081603786702464</id><published>2011-07-06T16:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:56:15.414+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;We are an impossibility in an impossible universe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ray Bradbury&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2599081603786702464?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2599081603786702464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2599081603786702464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2599081603786702464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2599081603786702464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/07/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1875217968197441252</id><published>2011-07-02T17:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T17:59:58.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Burned biscuits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Thanks to Henry]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I was a kid, &amp;nbsp;my Mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then. And &amp;nbsp;I remember one night in particular when she had made breakfast after a &amp;nbsp;long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a &amp;nbsp;plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I &amp;nbsp;remember waiting to see if anyone noticed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet all my dad did &amp;nbsp;was reach for his biscuit, smile at my Mom and ask me how my day was at &amp;nbsp;school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember &amp;nbsp;watching him smear butter and jelly on that ugly burned biscuit. He &amp;nbsp;ate every bite of that thing... Never made a face nor uttered a word &amp;nbsp;about it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I got up from &amp;nbsp;the table that evening, I remember hearing my Mom apologize to my &amp;nbsp;dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said: &amp;nbsp;"Honey, I love burned biscuits every now and then."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Later that night, &amp;nbsp;I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his &amp;nbsp;biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your Momma put in &amp;nbsp;a hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides - a little &amp;nbsp;burned biscuit never hurt anyone!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I've grown &amp;nbsp;older, I've thought about that many times. Life is full of imperfect &amp;nbsp;things and imperfect people. I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I &amp;nbsp;forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. &amp;nbsp; But what I've learned over the &amp;nbsp;years is that learning to accept each other's faults - &amp;nbsp;and choosing to celebrate each other's differences - is one of the most &amp;nbsp;important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting &amp;nbsp;relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;[source unknown]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1875217968197441252?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1875217968197441252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1875217968197441252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1875217968197441252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1875217968197441252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/07/burned-biscuits.html' title='Burned biscuits'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5652530760990239646</id><published>2011-07-01T04:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T04:22:42.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An amusing spectacle like a game or a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Thanks to Signalroom]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"One who has seen his true nature no longer regards life&amp;nbsp;as being full of menace and misery as most people do.&amp;nbsp;His previously mistaken sense of personal volition and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;responsibility has disappeared in such freedom and joy&amp;nbsp;that life is now just an amusing spectacle like a game&amp;nbsp;or a dream, in which he has no real part."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Ramesh Balsekar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5652530760990239646?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5652530760990239646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5652530760990239646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5652530760990239646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5652530760990239646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/07/amusing-spectacle-like-game-or-dream.html' title='An amusing spectacle like a game or a dream'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8130494997675986897</id><published>2011-06-22T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T11:33:35.767+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;-- Soren Kierkegaard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think he may be right. I think anxiety, perhaps severe, is one of the fields of razor wire you have to crawl through on the way to freedom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply because freedom is kept *out* with fear, so there's no way around it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8130494997675986897?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8130494997675986897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8130494997675986897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8130494997675986897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8130494997675986897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/06/anxiety-is-dizziness-of-freedom.html' title='Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5409809479824356048</id><published>2011-06-12T23:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T23:22:03.447+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Run into god</title><content type='html'>From my friend Signalroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today I was walking up the dirt road&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and suddenly, for no reason, began to run.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was running to enter God more fully.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This was my experience --- my lungs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nearly burst in pain, my heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pumped harder in response --- so much&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;love happened. It rained --- increased life --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love, I was seeking God -- meaning -- something --&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but that simple run made a furnace of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;chest, and through the wall of my lungs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I entered the Impossible, happy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He smiled broadly within my cells.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today life got bigger :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5409809479824356048?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5409809479824356048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5409809479824356048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5409809479824356048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5409809479824356048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/06/run-into-god.html' title='Run into god'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7633637137548705092</id><published>2011-06-11T14:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T14:40:15.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fear-based beings"</title><content type='html'>In my studies in recent years (centering around non-duality), I’m learning that change-resistance comes from Fear, and about how Fear is a *much* bigger component of us than we are aware of. You might virtually call us “fear-based beings" rather than “carbon-based beings”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;a href="http://wisefoolpress.com/"&gt;Jed McKenna&lt;/a&gt;'s second book, it is said that all human emotions are really variations of Fear, like white light going through a prism and appearing in different colors, though still having the same source.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7633637137548705092?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7633637137548705092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7633637137548705092' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7633637137548705092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7633637137548705092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/06/fear-based-beings.html' title='&quot;Fear-based beings&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3103739579785249246</id><published>2011-05-31T15:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:35:41.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Judging</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"No one can judge on partial evidence. That is not judgment. It is&amp;nbsp;merely an opinion based on ignorance and doubt. Its seeming certainty&amp;nbsp;is but a cloak for the uncertainty it would conceal. It needs&amp;nbsp;irrational defense because it is irrational. And its defense seems&amp;nbsp;strong, convincing, and without a doubt because of all the doubting&amp;nbsp;underneath."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;nbsp;A Course In Miracles lesson 151&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3103739579785249246?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3103739579785249246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3103739579785249246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3103739579785249246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3103739579785249246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/05/judging.html' title='Judging'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-436669481161733877</id><published>2011-05-31T15:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:25:48.972+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The wounds of others</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"When we are aware that our partner has emotional wounds, and we love our partner, we certainly don't want to touch her wounds. We don't want to push her to heal her wounds, and we don't want her to push us to heal our wounds."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1878424424/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=217145&amp;amp;creative=399349&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1878424424"&gt;The Mastery of Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-436669481161733877?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/436669481161733877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=436669481161733877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/436669481161733877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/436669481161733877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/05/wounds-of-others.html' title='The wounds of others'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2643885361168576947</id><published>2011-05-30T15:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T15:57:39.908+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus by Chopra</title><content type='html'>"&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fs%3Fie%3DUTF8%26x%3D0%26ref_%3Dnb_sb_noss%26y%3D0%26field-keywords%3DJesus%2520Deepak%2520Chopra%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%23&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957"&gt;Jesus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;", a novel by Deepak Chopra. The story of Jesus' own path to enlightenment. Warmly recommended. Obviously very contagious, as &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; novel about &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; profet is bound to be. We humans tend to believe things strongly donchaknow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2643885361168576947?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2643885361168576947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2643885361168576947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2643885361168576947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2643885361168576947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/05/jesus-by-chopra.html' title='Jesus by Chopra'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7765454240945359796</id><published>2011-05-22T17:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T17:19:15.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Moon</title><content type='html'>Read a couple of interesting stories about the Weird World we live in, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://eolake.blogspot.com/2011/05/math-turning-sphere-inside-out.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;While some teachers like &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1401905668?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=garyrencom-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1401905668"&gt;Arten and Pursah&lt;/a&gt; might say strange phenomena like crop circles etc etc are just distractions to keep your attention fixated on the universe, I feel that on some level they can be helpful, to show you that the universe is not physical, but subject to the mind (and Mind). That is a big part of the journey, even though ultimately yes, you have to say: "heck, it's &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; illusion anyway, no part of it is more important than any other part".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7765454240945359796?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7765454240945359796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7765454240945359796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7765454240945359796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7765454240945359796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/05/mystic-moon.html' title='Mystic Moon'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-4585325569829065178</id><published>2011-05-15T17:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T17:29:33.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I want everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"My parents are always saying to me: 'go to college, Bruce, get a little something for yourself'. What they never understood is that I want Everything."&lt;/i&gt; - Bruce Springsteen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-4585325569829065178?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/4585325569829065178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=4585325569829065178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4585325569829065178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4585325569829065178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-want-everything.html' title='I want everything'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8885587170757746322</id><published>2011-05-08T10:41:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:12:51.275+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The World You See</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 20.0px Verdana}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 20.0px Verdana; min-height: 24.0px}&lt;/style&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world you see holds nothing that you need to offer you; nothing&amp;nbsp;that you can use in any way, nor anything at all that serves to give&amp;nbsp;you joy. Believe this thought, and you are saved from years of misery,&amp;nbsp;from countless disappointments, and from hopes that turn to bitter&amp;nbsp;ashes of despair. No one but must accept this thought as true, if he&amp;nbsp;would leave the world behind and soar beyond its petty scope and&amp;nbsp;little ways.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each thing you value here is but a chain that binds you to the world,&amp;nbsp;and it will serve no other end but this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;A Course In Miracles, Lesson 128&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lesson 129 starts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beyond this world there is a world I want.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the thought that follows from the one we practiced yesterday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;You cannot stop with the idea the world is worthless, for unless you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;see that there is something else to hope for, you will only be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;depressed. Our emphasis is not on giving up the world, but on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;exchanging it for what is far more satisfying, filled with joy, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;capable of offering you peace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;It might be worth a little time to think once more about the value of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;this world. Perhaps you will concede there is no loss in letting go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;all thought of value here. The world you see is merciless indeed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;unstable, cruel, unconcerned with you, quick to avenge and pitiless&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;with hate. It gives but to rescind, and takes away all things that you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;have cherished for a while. No lasting love is found, for none is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;here. This is the world of time, where all things end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Is it a loss to find a world instead where losing is impossible; where&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;love endures forever, hate cannot exist and vengeance has no meaning?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is it loss to find all things you really want, and know they have no&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ending and they will remain exactly as you want them throughout time?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet even they will be exchanged at last for what we cannot speak of,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;for you go from there to where words fail entirely, into a silence&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;where the language is unspoken and yet surely understood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;=== &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it interesting indeed that J speaks of a world beyond the world, and *yet another* realm beyond that… As if any of us would not find the first one to be more than we had ever dared dream of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is the world of time, where all things end.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is funny how we usually don’t think about that. Perhaps because it’s so universal that we take it for granted. &lt;br /&gt;If you manage to amass a fortune, it’s very hard work to hold onto it against thieves, taxes, inflation, expenses... If you marry miss Universe, in twenty years she’ll probably have lost her looks and her cheer. If you win Olympic gold, next year somebody else will be the winner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8885587170757746322?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8885587170757746322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8885587170757746322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8885587170757746322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8885587170757746322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/05/world-you-see.html' title='The World You See'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2099232389498429711</id><published>2011-04-19T20:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T20:29:22.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kissing by the waterfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Another real life story from my friend. - Eolake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;Yesterday around noon I went up to the waterfall behind our houses. The air was sparkling yesterday, we had had a big rain the day before, and finally, a sunny day . . . . The Falls were THUNDERING, just pounding, and the sunlight coming through the woods and through the water was just gorgeous. There were rainbow colors coming through the water! I thought I was on some kind of drug, but no, it was Reality, fresh and clear. There was a father with his two sons playing around up there, it was cute. I sat on a huge boulder directly facing the falls and swung my legs over and just stared at the power of water. There was even a thick ice formation, still turquoise, behind the falls, and the sun shooting through the ice, then through the curtain of water, I tell you, it was stunning. I turned my head briefly and saw, down by a huge cave-like rock, two women kissing. They were very attractive, in their 20's, and they looked VERY in love . . . I noticed the father up ahead was trying not to look at them, lol . . . When I saw them I thought, "hmmm, well, okay." Then, the next thought "lesbian" entered my mind, bringing a kind of heavy, dark mist. An unease, a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately Awareness came to the forefront, a spotless Mirror, and the thought dissolved instantly into the pristine fresh atmosphere of the waterfall, of the father and sons, of two people kissing . . . . Suddenly I was filled with such huge JOY, as if Christ Himself were smiling and the ONENESS of LOVE in our midst. I was caught up in what felt like a smile of the Universe. Not a judgement abided in this space. Not a single thought, label, fear or shame was present. Just total joy at us all together, in beauty, in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, to be naked these days, is to be utterly free of judgement.&lt;br /&gt;No good or bad, no right or wrong, just Life presenting itself as it is. Reality here is alive, almost sexy, visceral, strengthening.&lt;br /&gt;Ever-new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm glad somebody had the sense to be kissing in that&lt;br /&gt;stunning place ...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Laurie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2099232389498429711?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2099232389498429711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2099232389498429711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2099232389498429711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2099232389498429711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/04/kissing-by-waterfall.html' title='Kissing by the waterfall'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1534914952953047767</id><published>2011-04-19T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:49:08.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NFTL wins awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://neverforgettolaugh.com/Never_Forget_To_Laugh.html"&gt;Never Forget To Laugh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; has already won two awards. I wouldn't be surprised if they keep coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1534914952953047767?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1534914952953047767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1534914952953047767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1534914952953047767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1534914952953047767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/04/nftl-wins-awards.html' title='NFTL wins awards'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3274357803337048456</id><published>2011-04-16T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:54:20.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of newness</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;This was written by a friend of mine who is going through amazing, though sometimes turbulent, spiritual changes (by all reports, real breakthroughs are often very turbulent). It expresses some of that which I'm going towards/searching for, and which I can feel is out there. - Eolake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have I been? I feel like I have been far far away.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in thought-heaven. But the mobility is coming back,&lt;br /&gt;all the senses opening their windows again, like women in Italy leaning out, great simple beauty, I can hardly believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly wanting to be here. Smelling things as though for the first &lt;br /&gt;time. This is not bliss. This is not excitement. Wood held by fire is not excited. But what LIFE! Where before I was dead, now I am alive. That's almost all I can say. I have almost returned to the joy of my second-graders when they are let out of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like tasting clover honey after living in Sweet n' Low land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the deep need to grow herbs. I was making salad dressing tonight, chopping garlic, thyme, squeezing lemon, the scents were &lt;br /&gt;wild. Olive oil, balsamic vinegar, I mean, what is special here?&lt;br /&gt;People have been cooking for centuries. Only I feel like a child who has come back home to the earth, to real food, scents, sounds.&lt;br /&gt;It is all registering as love. When I was a child I felt at home on earth, I was ecstatic to run around in the green grass in Spring.&lt;br /&gt;It is like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend just broke up with her boyfriend. We went to the wine-tasting, something I had always avoided. Wine tastings. Today, the oysters,&lt;br /&gt;the taste of a new wine, flirting with life, no more afraid of the&lt;br /&gt;energies of male and female. Now, it is originating within, and being mirrored without... The server, the wine store owner, lifted my spirit with his humor. We were laughing despite her earlier despair. I bought a bottle from Israel, a Pinot Noir I had never tried. I thought it fitting for Holy Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alive from the dead, Jesus moving beyond the churches. This is the true Easter, for me. Having already burned to ashes in the Void,&lt;br /&gt;by a great miracle of Grace finding oneself like a little girl, only only mature now and free and adult, droplets of creative juice returning like old, old friends. "I thought you were gone forever!!" Tasting new life in everything, like a wine, like a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great great gratitude. eminent and creative. Thank you my Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3274357803337048456?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3274357803337048456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3274357803337048456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3274357803337048456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3274357803337048456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/04/joy-of-newness.html' title='The Joy of newness'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6549478835323880300</id><published>2011-03-20T09:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-20T09:21:02.822Z</updated><title type='text'>Too many problems...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"No one could solve all the problems the world appears to hold. They seem to be on so many levels, in such varying forms and with such varied content, that they confront you with an impossible situation. Dismay and depression are inevitable as you regard them. Some spring up unexpectedly, just as you think you have resolved the previous ones. Others remain unsolved under a cloud of denial, and rise to haunt you from time to time, only to be hidden again but still unsolved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All this complexity is but a desperate attempt not to recognize the problem, and therefore not to let it be resolved. If you could recognize that your only problem is separation, no matter what form it takes, you could accept the answer because you would see its relevance."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ACIM, Lesson 79&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6549478835323880300?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6549478835323880300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6549478835323880300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6549478835323880300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6549478835323880300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/03/too-many-problems.html' title='Too many problems...'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-393907303779384468</id><published>2011-03-19T20:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-19T20:38:45.528Z</updated><title type='text'>Having new eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Verdana}&lt;/style&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeing new landscapes, but in having new eyes”.&lt;/i&gt; - Marcel Proust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-393907303779384468?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/393907303779384468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=393907303779384468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/393907303779384468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/393907303779384468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/03/having-new-eyes.html' title='Having new eyes'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3512874819510111491</id><published>2011-03-12T21:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:31:40.017Z</updated><title type='text'>"The Universe Is A Dream"</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Lenore for pointing to this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0982923007/ref=as_li_ss_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0982923007"&gt;comic book&lt;/a&gt; which explains the Course and non-duality in visual language.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3512874819510111491?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3512874819510111491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3512874819510111491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3512874819510111491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3512874819510111491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/03/universe-is-dream.html' title='&quot;The Universe Is A Dream&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3038874243701335210</id><published>2011-03-10T17:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:55:45.123Z</updated><title type='text'>Lonely paths</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Nobody can tell you if what you're doing is good, meaningful or worthwhile. The more compelling the path, the more lonely it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-- Hugh Macleod, How To Be Creative: 5, 08-22-04&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3038874243701335210?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3038874243701335210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3038874243701335210' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3038874243701335210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3038874243701335210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/03/lonely-paths.html' title='Lonely paths'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-928149649944375369</id><published>2011-02-13T15:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:44:54.151Z</updated><title type='text'>Courtesy</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"There are ways of treating others in which only consistent courtesy, even in very little things, is offered. This is a very healing habit to acquire."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- ACIM, urtext&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-928149649944375369?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/928149649944375369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=928149649944375369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/928149649944375369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/928149649944375369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/02/courtesy.html' title='Courtesy'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5177665448290740959</id><published>2011-02-11T12:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:18:25.489Z</updated><title type='text'>Advanced communication?</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 20.0px Verdana}p.p2 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 20.0px Verdana; min-height: 24.0px}&lt;/style&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;I’ve always taken for granted that humans probably have the most advanced communication in the universe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;But I’ve realized how ego (species) centric this is. Quite apart from the likelihood of other races in this and other galaxies being far more advanced than ourselves in all ways (it’d be weird if they weren’t), we can even speculate that some animals may have communication we couldn’t understand even if we had a translator, because their minds and concepts and perception apparatus may be totally different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Hell, even plants or microorganisms may communicate on advanced levels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;Or there may be minds in the hearts of suns or gas giants, or living in space between galaxies, or in spaces we don’t know about because human-visible light doesn’t show them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;And of course, communication implies spiritual progress towards enlightening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Thanks to Arthur C. Clarke for stories which inspire such thoughts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5177665448290740959?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5177665448290740959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5177665448290740959' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5177665448290740959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5177665448290740959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/02/advanced-communication.html' title='Advanced communication?'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2131682457425465704</id><published>2011-02-10T11:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:06:34.024Z</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts about pain</title><content type='html'>It is my current theory that Pain is energy phenomena surrounding the flickering back and forth between an Inside viewpoint and an Outside one. (Inside The World that is. Which is an apparent “outside” Source.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have only one of those, there is no pain. Of course, the inside one alone is not possible, because there’d be no life, the world being illusory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more aware one is of both viewpoints, the greater the awareness of the pain is (but not the pain itself, that diminishes proportional with the shift towards the outside viewpoint). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess body pain is symbolic of the “real” one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, body pain is a Forgiveness Lesson, because suffering makes the Ego more willing to give up its fortified viewpoint. If all seemed well, it'd have no reason to change its mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2131682457425465704?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2131682457425465704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2131682457425465704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2131682457425465704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2131682457425465704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/02/thoughts-about-pain.html' title='Thoughts about pain'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2143958716628223127</id><published>2011-02-04T12:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:57:59.465Z</updated><title type='text'>Time and Purpose</title><content type='html'>I think you may like the post and quotes I &lt;a href="http://eolake.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-is-coin-and-purpose.html"&gt;have just posted here&lt;/a&gt; (on my mainstream blog).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2143958716628223127?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2143958716628223127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2143958716628223127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2143958716628223127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2143958716628223127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-and-purpose.html' title='Time and Purpose'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2249978042298370260</id><published>2011-02-02T18:07:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T18:54:28.488Z</updated><title type='text'>Depression has a truth to it</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="330" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2YuFr3obDqs" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wisefoolpress.com/"&gt;Jed McKenna&lt;/a&gt; maintains that Depression is virtually a required stage to go through if one is to arrive eventually at awakening and happiness. Because the idea of happiness divorced from Source is nonsensical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2249978042298370260?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2249978042298370260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2249978042298370260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2249978042298370260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2249978042298370260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/02/depression-has-truth-to-it.html' title='Depression has a truth to it'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2YuFr3obDqs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5867715836176924332</id><published>2011-01-29T09:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-29T09:46:50.108Z</updated><title type='text'>ACIM digital editions</title><content type='html'>I recommend the &lt;a href="http://acim.org/Digital_Editions/index.html"&gt;digital editions&lt;/a&gt; of the Course. I have the Kindle version, and it's perfectly executed.&lt;br /&gt;It is excellent that the publisher, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://acim.org/"&gt;Foundation for Inner Peace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, is going with the times, despite all the work and money it must take. Many other movements still only have their works available on paper, mostly for fear of copyright issues, specifically the fear that many people might get copies for free. In my opinion this is counter-productive. Experience shows that widely available digital editions (even free ones)&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;aid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; sales, not hinder them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5867715836176924332?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5867715836176924332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5867715836176924332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5867715836176924332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5867715836176924332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/acim-digital-editions.html' title='ACIM digital editions'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2556159739783440827</id><published>2011-01-21T19:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:23:03.313Z</updated><title type='text'>"Illusions"</title><content type='html'>Did you ever read Richard Bach's "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0440204887?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stobblehouse&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0440204887"&gt;Illusions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"? It's a beautifully inspired little book, and even quite funny too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2556159739783440827?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2556159739783440827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2556159739783440827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2556159739783440827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2556159739783440827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/illusions.html' title='&quot;Illusions&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8455574218271953611</id><published>2011-01-20T13:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T13:02:09.082Z</updated><title type='text'>Non-perfection</title><content type='html'>Only God/Source is perfect. So to strive for perfection in anything while we are still human is fruitless, and probably just comes from a fear of criticism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8455574218271953611?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8455574218271953611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8455574218271953611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8455574218271953611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8455574218271953611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/non-perfection.html' title='Non-perfection'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8784046837103976962</id><published>2011-01-18T18:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:41:48.467Z</updated><title type='text'>We have problems receiving help</title><content type='html'>If you go down the street and give somebody five bucks, most people will say thanks and some will be very happy.&lt;br /&gt;But if you gave them a thousand bucks, virtually nobody would take it. And if you convinced them &amp;nbsp;to take it, most would feel so guilty that they couldn't enjoy the gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8784046837103976962?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8784046837103976962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8784046837103976962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8784046837103976962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8784046837103976962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-have-problems-receiving-help.html' title='We have problems receiving help'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-142632070040575689</id><published>2011-01-16T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:08:35.155Z</updated><title type='text'>You can't know everything</title><content type='html'>This is my belief: so long as you're still human and in a body, you can't possibly know or be aware of everything. The human mind is way, way too small.&lt;br /&gt;So maybe the best thing to do is just give up trying to predict what will happen and what you will do in the future, and just give over control to the Higher Self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-142632070040575689?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/142632070040575689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=142632070040575689' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/142632070040575689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/142632070040575689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-cant-know-everything.html' title='You can&apos;t know everything'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1078696434962012571</id><published>2011-01-16T06:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T14:37:53.645Z</updated><title type='text'>Power and skills of communicating</title><content type='html'>I just came to think of one of my early proofs of non-physical communication: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a course room many years ago I was doing some Communication exercises with a female co-student. And in the middle of it I got a… a certain male physical reaction, let’s say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a short while I tried to calm myself, thinking: ah, you’re just hot and bothered because you like Tina (I really did). &lt;br /&gt;But then I realized that anything happening had to be related to the drill, I was not *that* bad at concentrating. And the purpose of the exercise was to make her give out strong, clean communications without distractions. &lt;br /&gt;So I got the courage to say to her: “I feel some communication vibe which does not belong in the exercise.” &lt;br /&gt;She nodded, but my reaction did not pass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stepped up my courage one more notch and said: “sorry, the thing I feel is a sex vibe coming in.” &lt;br /&gt;And she said” “Oh!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she continued the exercise… and my physical reaction disappeared instantly! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been certain I was not generating it. And she was so much master of her communication that she was able to stop it instantly once she became aware of it. I loved that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;Tina was a lovely, lovely person. She also had a little kid, I think he was about four years old. One day in the garden, she was walking away, and he was trying to talk to her, but she didn’t hear him. So this tiny kid raised his voice just enough and said: “Tina! Are you listening to me?!” She was stopped dead in her tracks and turned around. This kid had way more communication skill and power than most adults! Wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t say “Mom”, he used her name. And he did’t throw a tantrum or anything, he just communicated powerfully and precisely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was also much better than I have been at any age. I am meek and don’t like to interrupt. One day in a busy airport bar I was trying to get a bottle of water, but the waitress for some reason overlooked me. I was trying to get her attention, but didn’t succeed. And a bright stranger next to me said to me: “dude, you just don’t have any impinging power.” And he was totally right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the trick is to have impinging power without being rude or angry about it. If you are friendly and polite, people will not get offended if you interrupt. I guess in those days I had too much suppressed anger, so I became meek to compensate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1078696434962012571?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1078696434962012571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1078696434962012571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1078696434962012571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1078696434962012571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/power-and-skills-of-communicating.html' title='Power and skills of communicating'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8360444998190154793</id><published>2011-01-16T05:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-01-30T16:10:48.424Z</updated><title type='text'>Uncertainty is good</title><content type='html'>I had major problems for a few years, because I had started being uncertain about everything. I had an opinion, and somebody would come along and make me see the opposite viewpoint too.&lt;br /&gt;I saw it as a failure and weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I see that it was a blessing. The way to progress is be able to change your viewpoint. And when you do that, there is always a period of uncertainty, either very short or longer. And you just have to live with it for a while. Like many other problems on the Path, just... ride it out, like an illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that an important aspect of making progress is the willingness to learn. And to challenge one's own beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to occasionally stop up totally, and just relax and expand my mind. And try to take stock over my whole life, with as broad perspective as possible, always (and that changes). Am I really doing what I want? What's the best for me? For the world? Is there something missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continually pressing on instead of thinking might make it more likely to make you a millionaire, but think of the most famous millionaires you know: how many of them seem happy? How many of them struggle with depressions and drugs? So will money solve your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;Like a friend just commented: how do you know if one's&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;new&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;beliefs aren't also false? Well, me, I take it on faith that if one continues the process, at some point in the end one will arrive at the truth. How can it be different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also means it's good to resist the temptation to judge oneself for being "wrong" before. It's easier to move on if one just sees it as a long, continuing process, where every step was necessary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8360444998190154793?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8360444998190154793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8360444998190154793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8360444998190154793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8360444998190154793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/uncertainty-is-good.html' title='Uncertainty is good'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7448452610328851220</id><published>2011-01-13T10:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-22T06:26:34.464Z</updated><title type='text'>On George Bush and softness</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Don't confuse being 'soft' with seeing the other guy's point of view."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- George Bush, "All the Best, George Bush Sr"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Now... George Bush, Jr even more than Sr admittedly, has been for me and many other progressive-minded people in the world one of the biggest and most spectacular and wonderful forgiveness-lessens we have had. The sheer hate that family inspires some (and love in others) is awesome.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;think&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; GB is saying here is that often when a "liberal" (in the US meaning, meaning left wing) person is seeing somebody else's point of view (like somebody not liking being invaded by the US I guess), then he is not really being understanding or advanced, he is being soft, which means he's useless and ineffective. (He might be saying the opposite, in context.) I would guess he thinks that to be effective in life one has to be hard and take responsibility, and if one has to kill 100 lives to save a thousand, one just has to do it.&lt;br /&gt;The Dirty Harry school of politics as it were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny enough I agree with it.&lt;br /&gt;But where it fails is in instances where, for example, the revenge wars (Afghanistan and Iraq) for the 9/11 incident (fall of the World Trade Center) cost 50 times as many lives on both sides as they avenged, and even then they did not solve the problem of terrorism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me personally anyway, it seems that as I progress and get rid of hard emotions and take more personal responsibility, I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; get softer, and I get more and more of a tendency to see the other persons viewpoint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7448452610328851220?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7448452610328851220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7448452610328851220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7448452610328851220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7448452610328851220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-george-bush-and-softness.html' title='On George Bush and softness'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6507493700494996465</id><published>2011-01-09T22:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:18:47.023Z</updated><title type='text'>Laughter is release</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when you point out a truth, people will laugh. But they may be doing it because the truth resonated with them, and out of release of mental pain rather than because they thought you were making a joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6507493700494996465?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6507493700494996465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6507493700494996465' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6507493700494996465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6507493700494996465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/laughter-is-release.html' title='Laughter is release'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-8106876081026648078</id><published>2011-01-06T00:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:49:05.102Z</updated><title type='text'>What I believe is fact</title><content type='html'>A film I saw had a character who was very much into some movement which taught that it was not what others did to us, it was only our ideas about those things which make us upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he was very busy trying to teach this to his family. They should forgive everything others had done, because their upset was only in their head. &amp;nbsp;But the remarkable thing was that when the talk was about what others had done to &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;, his answer was always "no, that's not belief, that's fact".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite funny and good observation. We all have this tendency. It's so obvious to us that what others believe is subjective, and what we believe ourself is absolute fact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-8106876081026648078?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/8106876081026648078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=8106876081026648078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8106876081026648078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/8106876081026648078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-i-believe-is-fact.html' title='What I believe is fact'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6605826278208627967</id><published>2011-01-05T03:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-05T03:46:14.307Z</updated><title type='text'>Cohen quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"I am not the one who loves, it's love that seizes me."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Leonard Cohen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6605826278208627967?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6605826278208627967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6605826278208627967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6605826278208627967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6605826278208627967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/cohen-quote.html' title='Cohen quote'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1999466105262611653</id><published>2011-01-05T03:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-05T03:01:11.964Z</updated><title type='text'>Changing beliefs takes time</title><content type='html'>A favorite hard-rock song, "N.W.O" from Ministry has a sampled quote from George Bush Sr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What we are looking at is good and evil, right and wrong."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd guess that this was an argument for why it's right to go to war. If the "enemy" is evil and wrong, and you are good and right, then there's nothing to question about it, is there?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a religious man once illustrated that psychiatry is evil by pointing out that part of their goals is to eradicate the ideas of Right and Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more and more coming to believe, though, that &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; in the world, including Right and Wrong, is solely based on beliefs. It's hard to believe this, since our feelings about what is right or wrong are very, very deep and very, very strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say "God hates homos". Well, do you really know this? Have you had a personal audience with God where he told you this? Are you really sure it was &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll quote the old testament to prove it. But the old testament also say that you can sell your daughter into slavery and you must not touch pig-skin, and many such things. So do you believe all it says, or are you selecting what fits with your feelings about the matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this post is not about homos. I'm just trying to illustrate what Jed McKenna says: apart from "I think, therefore I am", there is &amp;nbsp;not a single thing or belief in life we can &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; be totally sure about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One should be willing to test any and all belief and ideas one has, including "facts" like one is a human on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not easy though, and takes a long time, because all the beliefs are packed together with old, hard-packed emotion, which tends to blow up in one's face when one challenges a belief. That's why it takes time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;* Of course the opposing belief, that Bush (either of them) is wrong and evil, is also based solely on a belief then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1999466105262611653?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1999466105262611653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1999466105262611653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1999466105262611653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1999466105262611653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/changing-beliefs-takes-time.html' title='Changing beliefs takes time'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-1118793126082207770</id><published>2011-01-02T12:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-02T12:43:08.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Opened by wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I would rather have a mind opened by wonder than one closed by belief.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Gerry Spence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-1118793126082207770?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/1118793126082207770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=1118793126082207770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1118793126082207770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/1118793126082207770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2011/01/opened-by-wonder.html' title='Opened by wonder'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5232412676080329312</id><published>2010-12-31T19:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T19:43:24.848Z</updated><title type='text'>Cold or warm?</title><content type='html'>Orson Scott Card had an interesting observation, I think it was in the sequel to his famous science fiction novel Ender's Game: one character talked about another person as being very cold. Another character replied: "then imagine how hot even the slightest warmth will seem to her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's important. I realized years ago that there is no such thing as coldness. There are only various degree of warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And further, one should not be too impatient with a cold person, whether that person is another or oneself. Because too much warmth too fast simply is painful. Things take time. All that matters is willingness, and things will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and related: Emma Thompson I think it was, in a DVD commentary, commented on a character that she was stone cold and "the kind of person who processes nothing, she will be the same at death as she was as child", or words to that effect.&lt;br /&gt;I agree it will seem that way. But think of an ice cube. If it's close to zero degrees C, it melts when it warms up, and change is visible. But if the cube is markedly colder than that, it warms up, but no change is visible. Yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5232412676080329312?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5232412676080329312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5232412676080329312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5232412676080329312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5232412676080329312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/cold-or-warm.html' title='Cold or warm?'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6359543611019610933</id><published>2010-12-31T16:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:12:03.398Z</updated><title type='text'>Mixed thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Look, the guy was angry. Ever been there?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By a friend explaining to others that they didn't have to rally behind for attack by another.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it helps the ego to understand a "reason" for forgiveness, and thus can help progress, if you find a good explanation. In this example, remembering how you feel and act when really angry can help forgive the anger of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Onward, ever onward."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said by a teen girl who was brain-damaged by a violent rape, and could hardly talk or walk. Yet she progressed on with good courage.&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, that's where you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The best way out is always through.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Robert Frost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-explanatory?&lt;br /&gt;Face things. Takes courage, but it's how it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even the best of friends need time apart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Mark Heath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got very sad and confused when I no longer was in contact with people who used to be close friends. But I'm starting to see the whole game as a big, complex progress which we can't overview from a human viewpoint, and if you're apart, it may be with good reason, and you'll always meet again in the end (though maybe not in this lifetime).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I began to have an idea of my life, not as the slow shaping of achievement to fit my preconceived purposes, but as the gradual discovery and growth of a purpose which I did not know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Joanna Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't have said it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;My own thoughts recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It all starts with the intention. It might take time to see the results though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Good to remember, so you don't get discouraged when it takes time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6359543611019610933?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6359543611019610933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6359543611019610933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6359543611019610933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6359543611019610933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/mixed-thoughts.html' title='Mixed thoughts'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-961903421801122162</id><published>2010-12-30T08:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:53:04.680Z</updated><title type='text'>A few quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The roots of true achievement lie in the will to become the best that you can become.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Harold Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Believe in life! Always human beings will live and progress to greater, broader and fuller life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- W. E. B. Du Bois, last message to the world, 1957&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If we can connect in some tiny way with a human that doesn't agree with us, then maybe we won't blow up the planet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Nancy White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re: the first one, you can consider that as either "become the best you can and beat all the others," or progressing to higher levels of mind or such. I like that, works on many levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-961903421801122162?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/961903421801122162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=961903421801122162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/961903421801122162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/961903421801122162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/few-quotes.html' title='A few quotes'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-644735672160528421</id><published>2010-12-29T08:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-29T08:02:10.354Z</updated><title type='text'>"Apres moi, le deluge"</title><content type='html'>"Apres moi, le deluge"&lt;br /&gt;Loose translation: After I've left, chaos will reign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? Wow, what power!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this &lt;a href="http://tradicionclasica.blogspot.com/2006/01/expression-aprs-moi-le-dluge-and-its.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"In my heart of hearts I consider that many pompous expressions, though execrable, pass for true among the human race and are frequently repeated by the people, as for example: “Let them hate me, so long as they fear me.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-644735672160528421?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/644735672160528421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=644735672160528421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/644735672160528421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/644735672160528421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/apres-moi-le-deluge.html' title='&quot;Apres moi, le deluge&quot;'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2434352819417737203</id><published>2010-12-29T02:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-30T12:19:29.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Cindy Lora-Renard</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The Disappearance Of The Universe&lt;/i&gt; author's Gary Renard's wife &lt;a href="http://theindiespiritualist.com/2010/12/27/musician-and-spiritual-psychologist-cindy-lora-renard-talks-with-the-indie-spiritualist/#more-2403"&gt;Cindy, interviewed&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her song &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/summer-and-smoke/id337926049"&gt;Summer And Smoke&lt;/a&gt; on iTunes (long preview!), it's dang good. For real.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cindylorarenard/music"&gt;full songs&lt;/a&gt; of some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2434352819417737203?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2434352819417737203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2434352819417737203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2434352819417737203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2434352819417737203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/cindy-lora-renard.html' title='Cindy Lora-Renard'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2852619473430974186</id><published>2010-12-28T09:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:54:50.345Z</updated><title type='text'>Reciprocity</title><content type='html'>I just heard that anthropologists are fond of reminding us that reciprocity is essential to gift-giving. You have to give something back, in other words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the ego's world, it's essential. In the free world, has no relevance at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine (Hi Carsten) once said something very wise, on the subject of help, not gifts, but surely related:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to somebody back when they have helped you, then it's not help, then it's just business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly.&lt;br /&gt;In the wonderful movie As Good As It Gets, the Helen Hunt character, who has gotten very big help from the Jack Nicholson character, asks him after he asks for a big favor: "are you saying accepting your help &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;obligates&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; me?" And he says: "I don't think there's any other way of seeing it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure he doesn't. And the character, brilliantly played by Nicholson, is a highly neurotic person and deep in the ego's world, although he has love (and literary talent) which is clearly working its way out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2852619473430974186?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2852619473430974186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2852619473430974186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2852619473430974186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2852619473430974186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/reciprocity.html' title='Reciprocity'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-6285303754653646652</id><published>2010-12-17T22:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:47:26.254Z</updated><title type='text'>The Roads to God</title><content type='html'>They say there are thousands of roads to god. And I believe it.&lt;br /&gt;I think though that a couple of the most important ones are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Observation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advanced forgiveness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Communication&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Envisioning Oneness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re Observation: the ego and the evils of life persist mainly because we can't face them. A major part of most good therapies and philosophies is look directly at things and see them as they are. Just observe them, and without judgment. (This can take a while to achieve though for many subjects.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advanced forgiveness is a big subject, but has much to do with Letting Go of things, especially negative emotions, and things one is attached to for better or worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any communication, in the broadest sense of the word (including perception) is a gradual breaking of the belief in separation. Each little communication heals the separation a little bit. This is basically what the universe was made for, it's a big Communication Machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when one is getting closer to Awakening, one might get perceptions of Oneness. Of Unity. Often associated with white light. These perceptions sometimes can be helped along by envisioning Oneness on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is a great accelerator of the awakening process, but it is also &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; disturbing to the Ego, which believes falsely that it (you) *is* separated from Oneness (God), and that it has to remain so, because daddy is soooo p***d off. The depth and intensity of the Fear that the idea of contact with Oneness engenders is incredible, it defies any description.&lt;br /&gt;That's why it takes such a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-6285303754653646652?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/6285303754653646652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=6285303754653646652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6285303754653646652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/6285303754653646652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/roads-to-god.html' title='The Roads to God'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-2316096156168217122</id><published>2010-12-10T18:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T18:11:49.826Z</updated><title type='text'>humble truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;p.p1 {margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Verdana}&lt;/style&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Such is the irresistible nature of truth that all it asks, and all it wants, is the liberty of appearing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p1"&gt;-- Thomas Paine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-2316096156168217122?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/2316096156168217122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=2316096156168217122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2316096156168217122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/2316096156168217122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/humble-truth.html' title='humble truth'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5870473975244360861</id><published>2010-12-08T20:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-08T20:43:48.435Z</updated><title type='text'>No opinions</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Nothing is more conducive to peace of mind than not having any opinions at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; -- Georg Christoph Lichtenberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tend to play a bit fast and loose with the "nothing is more ... than" expressions, but apart from that, he has a point.&lt;br /&gt;Now the question is, is this apathy/ignorance, or enlightenment?&lt;br /&gt;The bottom mirrors the top in many things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5870473975244360861?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5870473975244360861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5870473975244360861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5870473975244360861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5870473975244360861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-opinions.html' title='No opinions'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-7802184123374518025</id><published>2010-12-05T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-05T13:29:05.415Z</updated><title type='text'>You get what you want</title><content type='html'>Another favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will receive whatever I request.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one desires pain. But he can think that pain is pleasure. No one would avoid his happiness. But he can think that joy is painful, threatening and dangerous. Everyone will receive what he requests. But he can be confused indeed about the things he wants...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A Course In Miracles, Lesson 339&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-7802184123374518025?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/7802184123374518025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=7802184123374518025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7802184123374518025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/7802184123374518025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-get-what-you-want.html' title='You get what you want'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-3409910635480661046</id><published>2010-12-02T14:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-02T14:57:38.330Z</updated><title type='text'>How to make goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;A mind troubled by doubt cannot focus on the course to victory.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -- Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is very true. But don't forget one thing: Almost all the goals are goals in the Ego's world. The dream world. And they won't make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;And further, the ability to doubt is &lt;b&gt;essential&lt;/b&gt; to rising above the beliefs which keeps us trapped in this material world. People who &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; doubt anything may become emperors, but they don't meet god/Source.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-3409910635480661046?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/3409910635480661046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=3409910635480661046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3409910635480661046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/3409910635480661046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-to-make-goals.html' title='How to make goals'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-5675177659471605459</id><published>2010-12-01T20:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:10:55.924Z</updated><title type='text'>We all have impact</title><content type='html'>The first paragraph is from &lt;a href="http://garyrenard.com/"&gt;Gary Renard&lt;/a&gt;'s newsletter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HUGH PRATHER, 1938 - 2010&lt;br /&gt;Over seven years ago I did my first radio interview. At that time The Disappearance of the Universe had only been out about six months, and I had just conducted my first Workshop in Boston two weeks before. The interview was on Wisdom Radio, and the guy interviewing me was Hugh Prather. Hugh had written a famous book called Notes to Myself in 1970, and it had sold millions. I managed to make it through the interview, with a big assist from the Holy Spirit, and then after that Hugh and I had a few moments to chat. I asked him if he could give me any helpful hints about going out and speaking to a crowd, which he had done thousands of times. He simply said, "Don't make it about you. Make it about them. You want them to have the information and experience that you have to offer. Forget you're even there. Make it about them getting the communication. If you forget about yourself and focus on the message then you'll be fine." That piece of advice proved to be very helpful to me at the time. I never got to meet Hugh in person, but I'm grateful to him for taking the time to be kind to me and give me advice. We all touch so many lives, and sometimes we have more of an effect on them than we realize. Hugh made his transition two weeks ago, but communication never passes away. Thanks, Hugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Think of how many people may think about something you said or did, without you being aware of them thinking about it. And then add to this, like the Course says, "Communication is not limited to the small range of channels the world recognizes" (M-25.2:2). In fact, personally I believe that by far &lt;i&gt;most&lt;/i&gt; communication is outside human perception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it adds up to is, like Steve Jobs expressed it, "a ding in the Universe" which is far larger than we may know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eolake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-5675177659471605459?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/5675177659471605459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=5675177659471605459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5675177659471605459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/5675177659471605459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-all-have-impact.html' title='We all have impact'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-4495208165861796983</id><published>2010-12-01T19:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:31:09.698Z</updated><title type='text'>Power vs greatness</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;We have, I fear, confused power with greatness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Stewart L. Udall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-4495208165861796983?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/4495208165861796983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=4495208165861796983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4495208165861796983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4495208165861796983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/power-vs-greatness.html' title='Power vs greatness'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878607747520713.post-4770255186321547606</id><published>2010-12-01T11:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:32:08.343Z</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate!</title><content type='html'>This is funny, just received this joke: &lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Just look at this body," boasted the fit old man to the group of young people. "Every morning I do fifty push-ups and thirty sit-ups and walk two miles. I'm fit as a fiddle! And you know why? Because I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't stay up late, AND I don't chase women!"&lt;br /&gt;He smiled, his eye gleaming.&lt;br /&gt;"And tomorrow, I celebrate my 95th birthday!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, really?" said one sarcastic youngster. "How?” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny because Saturday I was feeling particularly good, and I remembered Pursah had said that J says when you have nothing to forgive, don’t chase it up, instead celebrate the fact… And I had the same problem: how!? I don’t drink or party.&lt;br /&gt;How do you celebrate when earthly "pleasures" no longer are interesting to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up celebrate, and found out one definition is "to make known publicly; proclaim”. So I &lt;a href="http://eolake.blogspot.com/2010/11/giving-thanks.html"&gt;wrote about thankfulness&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Note that I don't think there is anything sinful or destructive about any of those things, it's just that they don't interest me very much, never did much, and do less and less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I used to say: "I don't smoke, drink, or chase cars".)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878607747520713-4770255186321547606?l=power-of-source.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/feeds/4770255186321547606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878607747520713&amp;postID=4770255186321547606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4770255186321547606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878607747520713/posts/default/4770255186321547606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://power-of-source.blogspot.com/2010/12/celebrate.html' title='Celebrate!'/><author><name>Eolake Stobblehouse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07126147415891586345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbwcVhZlBBo/Tg4NStNZtvI/AAAAAAAAIlY/hM-KVPGJTRM/s220/eolake-2011-bw-s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
