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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2009 21:54:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Kimberely--You rock, too! I so admire your ability, for example, to write well while caring for children at the exact same moment! I love watching you journey and bloom (to mix metaphors).

@Harriet--Old! You are so funny. Thank you for affirming my writing and my various paths--you are certainly a role model for me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Kimberely&#8211;You rock, too! I so admire your ability, for example, to write well while caring for children at the exact same moment! I love watching you journey and bloom (to mix metaphors).</p>
<p>@Harriet&#8211;Old! You are so funny. Thank you for affirming my writing and my various paths&#8211;you are certainly a role model for me.</p>
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		<title>By: Harriet Chessman</title>
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		<description>Elizabeth, I love this post -- your integrity, your passion, your urge to figure this (writing, loving, child-rearing,reading, teaching, inspiring) life out.  I utterly agree with you ----- for one thing, of COURSE you&#039;re a writer, and absolutely, this should come first --- AND, yes, I wholly agree that your writing -- your life as a writer -- is enmeshed, embedded, in the other aspects of your labor.  I think this about myself as well, only I SO don&#039;t have the energy you do (well, I am very old, now; is that an excuse?).  But I do feel somehow that, for me, writing is at the heart of my world, perhaps intertwined with the love I have for family and friends . . . and all else goes into and emerges from that.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Elizabeth, I love this post &#8212; your integrity, your passion, your urge to figure this (writing, loving, child-rearing,reading, teaching, inspiring) life out.  I utterly agree with you &#8212;&#8211; for one thing, of COURSE you&#8217;re a writer, and absolutely, this should come first &#8212; AND, yes, I wholly agree that your writing &#8212; your life as a writer &#8212; is enmeshed, embedded, in the other aspects of your labor.  I think this about myself as well, only I SO don&#8217;t have the energy you do (well, I am very old, now; is that an excuse?).  But I do feel somehow that, for me, writing is at the heart of my world, perhaps intertwined with the love I have for family and friends . . . and all else goes into and emerges from that.</p>
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		<title>By: KA Cole</title>
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		<dc:creator>KA Cole</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 16:27:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Whoa. I don&#039;t even know where to start, here. Thank you for this wonderful confession, and yet again helping me to reflect on my own inner workings.

I almost could have written your sentiments myself (other than the book, I have yet to read Po Bronson but that book is now on reserve at my library!).

My &#039;backstory&#039; is rather large, but I recently closed down my online and wholesale business of making herbal medicinal teas because while I love alternative medicine (I&#039;m a trained clinical herbalist, amongst other talents ;&gt;) what I was doing was far too limiting for me. I realized that I was building a rep locally as the &#039;tea lady.&#039; And when called this, my heart did not sing. In fact, it deflated a little. 

To put this in the framework of Bronson&#039;s words (wonderful insights) I am now clear that this work was *helping* me towards my calling, however it was not IT -- it certainly did not cause me to rise up and greet the day.

Writing does that for me -- it has in various ways since I was young, but I always pushed it aside for more &quot;serious&quot; endeavors (really, I think I was in denial and simply did not take myself seriously). That, combined with somehow sharing my lifetime&#039;s passion with consciousness studies, spirituality, ritual and mythology -- and why these elements are so vital to our evolution. Now more than ever.

I&#039;ve always known I was supposed to teach, but I struggle constantly in regard to what exactly, and how. I see writing and speaking as somehow going hand in hand (for instance, writing articles on consciousness in day to day life, as well as giving classes on meditation, self-possession, etc. And, of course my book THE SOUL&#039;S BELOVED, which at its core is a tale of how we as soul&#039;s evolve, played out here on Earth) and yet I constantly trip myself up. 

And then there are my two children. I also, WANT to be present. I grew up with parents who constantly wanted to be somewhere else, and I still sting from the damage it caused (well, they were abusive and neglectful, to be clear). I want to raise them, be here for them -- be present to them. And yet, becoming a mother is in part was has finally enabled me to give birth to myself  --finally -- as a woman, as a writer. Hopefully as a teacher. 

I&#039;ll stop here, there is so much to say! I think your ideas for these classes, tailored around people&#039;s &#039;non-linear&#039; lifestyles is wonderful!

You rock, woman!
Kimberely</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Whoa. I don&#8217;t even know where to start, here. Thank you for this wonderful confession, and yet again helping me to reflect on my own inner workings.</p>
<p>I almost could have written your sentiments myself (other than the book, I have yet to read Po Bronson but that book is now on reserve at my library!).</p>
<p>My &#8216;backstory&#8217; is rather large, but I recently closed down my online and wholesale business of making herbal medicinal teas because while I love alternative medicine (I&#8217;m a trained clinical herbalist, amongst other talents ;&gt;) what I was doing was far too limiting for me. I realized that I was building a rep locally as the &#8216;tea lady.&#8217; And when called this, my heart did not sing. In fact, it deflated a little. </p>
<p>To put this in the framework of Bronson&#8217;s words (wonderful insights) I am now clear that this work was *helping* me towards my calling, however it was not IT &#8212; it certainly did not cause me to rise up and greet the day.</p>
<p>Writing does that for me &#8212; it has in various ways since I was young, but I always pushed it aside for more &#8220;serious&#8221; endeavors (really, I think I was in denial and simply did not take myself seriously). That, combined with somehow sharing my lifetime&#8217;s passion with consciousness studies, spirituality, ritual and mythology &#8212; and why these elements are so vital to our evolution. Now more than ever.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve always known I was supposed to teach, but I struggle constantly in regard to what exactly, and how. I see writing and speaking as somehow going hand in hand (for instance, writing articles on consciousness in day to day life, as well as giving classes on meditation, self-possession, etc. And, of course my book THE SOUL&#8217;S BELOVED, which at its core is a tale of how we as soul&#8217;s evolve, played out here on Earth) and yet I constantly trip myself up. </p>
<p>And then there are my two children. I also, WANT to be present. I grew up with parents who constantly wanted to be somewhere else, and I still sting from the damage it caused (well, they were abusive and neglectful, to be clear). I want to raise them, be here for them &#8212; be present to them. And yet, becoming a mother is in part was has finally enabled me to give birth to myself  &#8211;finally &#8212; as a woman, as a writer. Hopefully as a teacher. </p>
<p>I&#8217;ll stop here, there is so much to say! I think your ideas for these classes, tailored around people&#8217;s &#8216;non-linear&#8217; lifestyles is wonderful!</p>
<p>You rock, woman!<br />
Kimberely</p>
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