<?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-3331909124039317588</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:00:39.947-08:00</updated><category term='Should we not put in our creation the words &quot;if it be for our Best and Highest Good...'/><category term='There is more to the space of heaven then meets the eye.'/><category term='Just a bit of fun with expressions...'/><category term='Tea or Me...'/><category term='emotional bodies and psyche.'/><category term='Memories are your notes of the experienced in time and that is what time is'/><category term='And she was my customer last night.'/><category term='the energy realized.'/><category term='This man can cook'/><category term='In the beginning we were sleeping'/><category term='Yes. 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I'm not tall, dark, handsome and..., but I am playfull, sexy and I am of slight build, lots of charm, appeal, attractive, pleasant aura, flirtatious, adventurous, sensitive, always in love, faithful and tender partner, very generous, loads of scientific talents,  I live for today, a care free philosopher and holistic practitioner with a lot of imagination and very little dating time and always looking for that 20 year old blonde that is looking to love me the way I desire to love her.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3896194841031359434</id><published>2010-04-20T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:46:42.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little More Asparagus - Please...,</title><content type='html'>l &gt; Asparagus&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; My Mom had been taking the full-stalk canned style asparagus that she pureed and she took&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; 4 tablespoons in the morning and 4 tablespoons later in the day.. She did this for over a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; month. She is on chemo pills for Stage 3 lung cancer in the pleural area and her cancer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; cell count went from 386 down to 125 as of this past week. Her oncologist said she does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; not need to see him for 3 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; THE ARTICLE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Several years ago, I had a man seeking asparagus for a friend who had cancer. He gave me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; a photocopied copy of an article, entitled, `Asparagus for cancer' printed in Cancer News&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Journal, December 1979.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; I will share it here, just as it was shared with me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; 'I am a biochemist,and have specialized in the relation of diet to health for over 50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; years..Several years ago, I learned of the discovery of Richard R.. Vensal, D.D.S. that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; asparagus might cure cancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Since then, I have worked with him on his project. We have accumulated a number of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; favorable case histories. Here are a few examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Case No. 1, A man with an almost hopeless case of Hodgkin's disease (cancer of the lymph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; glands) who was completely incapacitated. Within 1 year of starting the asparagus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; therapy, his doctors were unable to detect any signs of cancer, and he was back on a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; schedule of strenuous exercise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Case No. 2, a successful businessman 68 years old who suffered from cancer of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; bladder for 16 years. After years of medical treatments, including radiation without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; improvement, he went on asparagus.. Within 3 months, examinations revealed that his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; bladder tumor had disappeared and that his kidneys were normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Case No.. 3, a man who had lung cancer. On March 5th 1971, he was put on the operating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; table where they found lung cancer so widely spread that it was inoperable. The surgeon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; sewed him up and declared his case hopeless. On April 5th he heard about the asparagus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; therapy and immediately started taking it. By August, x-ray pictures revealed that all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; signs of the cancer had disappeared. ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; He is back at his regular business routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Case No. 4, a woman who was troubled for a number of years with skin cancer. She finally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; developed different skin cancers which were diagnosed by the acting specialist as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; advanced.. Within 3 months after starting on asparagus, her skin specialist said that her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; skin looked fine and no more skin lesions. This woman reported that the asparagus therapy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; also cured her kidney disease, which started in 1949. She had over 10 operations for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; kidney stones, and was receiving government disability payments for an inoperable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; terminal, kidney condition. She attributes the cure of this kidney trouble entirely to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; the asparagus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; I was not surprised at this result, as `The elements of materia medica', edited in 1854&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; by a Professor at the University of Pennsylvania , stated that asparagus was used as a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; popular remedy for kidney stones. He even referred to experiments, in 1739, on the power&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; of asparagus in dissolving stones. Note the dates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; We would have other case histories but the medical establishment has interfered with our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; obtaining some of the records. I am therefore appealing to readers to spread this good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; news and help us to gather a large number of case histories that will overwhelm the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; medical skeptics about this unbelievably simple and natural remedy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; For the treatment, asparagus should be cooked before using, and therefore canned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; asparagus is just as good as fresh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; I have corresponded with the two leading canners of asparagus, Giant and Stokely, and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; am satisfied that these brands contain no pesticides or preservatives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Place the cooked asparagus in a blender and liquefy to make a puree, and store in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; refrigerator. Give the patient 4 full tablespoons twice daily, morning and evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Patients usually show some improvement in from 2-4 weeks. It can be diluted with water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; and used as a cold or hot drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; This suggested dosage is based on present experience, but certainly larger amounts can do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; no harm and may be needed in some cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; As a biochemist I am convinced of the old saying that `what cures can prevent'. Based on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; this theory, my wife and I have been using asparagus puree as a beverage with our meals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; We take 2 tablespoons diluted in water to suit our taste with breakfast and with dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; I take mine hot and my wife prefers hers cold. For years we have made it a practice to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; have blood surveys taken as part of our regular checkups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; The last blood survey, taken by a medical doctor who specializes in the nutritional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; approach to health, showed substantial improvements in all categories over the last one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; and we can attribute these improvements to nothing but the asparagus drink...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; As a biochemist, I have made an extensive study of all aspects of cancer, and all of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; proposed cures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; As a result, I am convinced that asparagus fits in better with the latest theories about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; cancer. Asparagus contains a good supply of protein called histones, which are believed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; to be active in controlling cell growth. For that reason, I believe asparagus can be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; said to contain a substance that I call cell growth normalizer. That accounts for its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; action on cancer and in acting as a general body tonic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; In any event, regardless of theory, asparagus used as we suggest, is a harmless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; substance. The FDA cannot prevent you from using it and it may do you much good. It has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; been reported by the US National Cancer Institute, that asparagus is the highest tested&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; food containing glutathione, which is considered one of the body's most potent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; anticarcinogens and antioxidants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; Please spread the news.... the most unselfish act one can ever do is paying forward all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; the kindness one has received, even to the most undeserved person..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3896194841031359434?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3896194841031359434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3896194841031359434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3896194841031359434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3896194841031359434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-more-asparagus-please.html' title='A Little More Asparagus - Please...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3271589435729758568</id><published>2009-10-13T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:36:57.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our senses interpret as reality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Like a projected picture-what energy returns'/><title type='text'>Dr. Alfred Tomatis (1920 – 2001)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://gethighnow.com/psuedo-tomatis-healing-sounds/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Try picturing a note and carefully as you exhale, bring it up from the point at the abdomen where in you center your breath like a baby and not from your vocals area. especially a note you do not hear. If we cannot hear a certain frequency in our ears, we will not be able to vocalize that frequency in our throats.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; (I found this out while experiencing my health problem this past year and as my singing voice was affected, I had to use a practice of trying to form a note mentally and bringing it through verbally to the right pitch and tone..., very difficult when your hearing is having a problem as well as your vocal cord.) &lt;/span&gt;This is what Dr. Alfred Tomatis (1920 – 2001) learned studying opera&lt;br /&gt;singers. Though their vocal capabilities were fine, some singers were having trouble hitting notes that had previously been easy. They wanted to know why...., the middle ears of the singers had&lt;br /&gt;become flabby, a kind of "callus" had developed to protect the eardrum from extended exposure to loud noises.As a result the singers lost the ability to sing the notes blocked by this "flab" in their ears. To cure the ailment, Tomatis developed a sound therapy in which music switched on and off in fast repetition. Try this website for cool vibrations&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3271589435729758568?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3271589435729758568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3271589435729758568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3271589435729758568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3271589435729758568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/10/dr-alfred-tomatis-1920-2001.html' title='Dr. Alfred Tomatis (1920 – 2001)'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4245612338569573360</id><published>2009-09-06T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:50:18.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Should we not put in our creation the words &quot;if it be for our Best and Highest Good...'/><title type='text'>What leads to success in life..,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get to be &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;one with your picture&lt;/span&gt; held in mind&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- well thought out from start to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;finish!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Imagine for a moment! One person can turn ask his/her true source for a rebalancing and turn of direction of a storm and obtain it. Then Imagine what six or more people focused on the exact words to use could do in turning the storm to peace in the middle east?!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A person and his mate in walking up the steps to the house find a secret wishing well. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Acknowledge your&lt;/span&gt; Intention&lt;/span&gt; by choice - with feeling, that triggers the energy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The male chooses a coin from his pocket, tosses it into the wishing well. The mate, not thinking it through wishes for rain to fall and put out the fires in Los Angeles. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Affirmation.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The couple having made their wish, note that the rain might produce lightning which might cause more fires. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Responsive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Be careful how you think and word your wish as you are the creator. Once you have addressed your most simple and positive construct, do not add negativity to it by dwelling on fears and misgivings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-4245612338569573360?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4245612338569573360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4245612338569573360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4245612338569573360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4245612338569573360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-leads-to-success-in-life.html' title='What leads to success in life..,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-828569486470025968</id><published>2009-08-19T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:34:10.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories are your notes of the experienced in time and that is what time is'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the energy realized.'/><title type='text'>What returns is - what is realized.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Sow3dp5aRPI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ovE8to_MwYE/s1600-h/INSPIRATIONII.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Sow3dp5aRPI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ovE8to_MwYE/s200/INSPIRATIONII.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371729438148543730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'need?!' I often ask myself, what is the dis-ease or dis-comfort that arises in people causing them to have a thought of using negative words before their choice like i need, desire or want! These negative words form a vibration that leaves through your aura into the universe as all thoughts do. What returns is emptiness or fulfillment of your conditioning that which you send out. All things are already yours to use, just that your have not been in the habit of doing so. It is only now that your are trying to envision what you have in your past used from your store house to which you have ready access to, but are in a state of denial. Try verbal release prior to opening up. It is like the two sides that are presently fighting and addressing the have and have not. The same as in couples in marriage often do - argue over money. Money is spent, lost, wasted etc., but it can always be earned again. Time spent, lost or wasted can not ever be retrieved. And what if they do speak in Tongues, if nothing comes of it. My daughter speaks five languages fluently. Thank You - at least she speaks mine as well. On the other side it really does not matter as feeling is more important. Did you ever see a container of soap bubbles reflecting surroundings? Their in lies the key to your self! From the moment you 'thought arose feeling, hopefully and triggered into the uni-verse awaiting the return of that as the energy of reality to the senses waiting on the fulfillment. What awaited was the many bubbles or spheres that compromised what you have become - Now!  The many spheres that are your makeup including the chakra's, the thoughts, the entities, demons and alien thoughts or beings that have now attached as bubbles or spheres to experience through you the - Now - that which is realized.  Do you desire to erradicate a bubble of your experience?  Try verbally to sending it love, forgiveness and forget it!  You might forget so much that like a new born you may find your self looking less haggard and younger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-828569486470025968?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/828569486470025968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=828569486470025968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/828569486470025968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/828569486470025968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-returns-is-what-is-realized.html' title='What returns is - what is realized.'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Sow3dp5aRPI/AAAAAAAAAp4/ovE8to_MwYE/s72-c/INSPIRATIONII.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-2023761909071227053</id><published>2009-08-04T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:39:30.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All is Mind and if you mind then it is Matter...'/><title type='text'>Pills versus Alternative Healing</title><content type='html'>Becoming attuned with creating, as you are the best creators and have been since your spirit for lack of a better word-name, chose to play you and stepped out onto the Shakespearean Stage and as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Narator&lt;/span&gt; introduced the World to 'YOU!' Thus created the Soul or Heart of the story and the 1st &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chakra&lt;/span&gt; where in Love symbolized by the Four Armed Goddess 'Sophia,' and '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christus&lt;/span&gt;,' the male aspect now take their place within you symbolized as the male and female principle sitting within a four petal lotus atop &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ganeesh&lt;/span&gt;, relating the story being told over tea and cakes. From the middle of this rises the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kundalini&lt;/span&gt;, or white cobra, twice a day. Students of text know the meaning of each arm moreover the meaning of each part of the body of the related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear many people attesting to what some would term Satanic efforts to duplicate God's power through our physical creations rather than &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;attunement&lt;/span&gt; with the True Source. There are those who when the physically created fails then choose to run to a priest and claim that god has failed us. There are those who would say god is punishing us. Sorry! You do it all yourself as you write the Story and share it with others who then contribute their writing to the overall story. Desire to change it? Then ask True Source! Word your affirmation carefully though...., it does get answered and if you have attempted my technique of doing affirmations for beginners, then you will feel the changes on your sensors as your receptivity is heightened and you feel the changes of temperature, minute energies that impact largely in the physical and a calming or stilling of worry in your heart. I stress that if you asked proper you did not even have to mention the problem itself only that you were addressing your concerns directly to the source. I have noticed in some cases I just look a moment at the addressed and already it is answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when I read that a dozen or so attest to the effects of certain pills over their concerns although, they are not permanent except for the requirement of taking the pill for the rest of their life. Recently I addressed the request of a person whose foot had been run over by a parade float. The skin abrasion was three by two inches and the foot itself was twice the size of the other and had a large egg sized shape in the top middle part of the foot. I held it for ten minutes talking to him about things like using &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;castor&lt;/span&gt; oil on my broken wrist nightly for a while to reduce the pain etc., etc, Edgar &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cayce&lt;/span&gt; recommended remedies etc., etc., Then I walked him through an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;affirmation&lt;/span&gt; and he noted his foot felt fine. So I released it and let him know I would check back in three days. He went inside his establishment and came back with a gift card and addressed it as unlimited for use at any of his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;. I thanked him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was Saturday, Tuesday I looked in on him and did another affirmation to strengthen the first as a recharge. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;abrasion&lt;/span&gt; was no longer visible and the color of the tan was evident the same as the surrounding area so you could not tell their had been any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;abrasion&lt;/span&gt; at all. The swelling of his foot reduced about ninety eight percent and looked well on the way to recovery. So I addressed i would look in on him in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, I called him and he responded that the foot felt perfect that morning and he was no longer concerned. I addressed that if he called in the morning i would do a final one over the phone. That next morning was not necessary really, as i had that evening reaffirmed in his behalf that the foot was fine and as before the incident with the float. -- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-2023761909071227053?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/2023761909071227053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=2023761909071227053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/2023761909071227053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/2023761909071227053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/08/pills-versus-alternative-healing.html' title='Pills versus Alternative Healing'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6312812590836635631</id><published>2009-07-31T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:33:07.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do not focus on the storm or the clouds forecast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='but on the promise that you are loved deeply by the source that created your spirit.'/><title type='text'>Faith like potatoes...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just went home and looked at a DVD by that name. I would like to share the intro with you. Perhaps because at this time life is going through changes like the ones that affected the farmers in many lands and their families. It was difficult and what brought them together was the shared experiences that they lovingly played out in life. We are born creators and if we can be one with our picture of what we choose to experience rather than picture the fears that others would serve us. I would ask are you one with your picture and is it you smiling warmly and holding a million dollar check in front of your new home? Is your proposed family with you and your dog or cat by your side? Is the new car parked in view and your lawn well kept? What else would you add to your picture and say 'thank you,' to your higher source in expectation that it would bring it about. You require to ask of the universe (*the one song) and see the child smiling in space in a white christianing outfit reaching to the Herkimer diamonds that float surrounding it as rays from its body shine through each one bringing a smile to its face and its sparkling eyes. I feel you would appreciate this film. It touched me deeply. I have hope it will touch you as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;,,,in closing I add this thought..., Don't get lost in denials, whishfull thinking and excuses or outside distractions, security and pleasure. If you make changes willing this could find you prioritizing. Afterwhich you will be stronger and wiser.  'If your not happy with the way things look, o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nce you change the way you look at things, the things you look at will change.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-6312812590836635631?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6312812590836635631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6312812590836635631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6312812590836635631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6312812590836635631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/07/faith-like-potatoes.html' title='Faith like potatoes...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5010267838064975127</id><published>2009-07-27T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T02:03:02.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='only time will tell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea or Me...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><title type='text'>Met Sandy! My Special Gal this morning ...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She was sitting across the street from Justin's on the sidewalk curb looking through her purse. A yellow van stopped to ask her if she needed a taxi? Apparently, she did not like the quote "Fare!"  I stopped to ask her the same question. She asked me what would it cost to go to Troy? I quoted her two less than the going price. She said "the previous had quoted 24 and 22, she was satisfied when I advised here the 22 dollar quote was correct, and I would offer her the same distance with a two dollar deduction. She got into my cab and we set off to her home. She was very relaxed, and we got into a conversation about ecology and talking with animals etc., etc. At the end of the journey I was letting her off in front of the building she lives in after going round and round trying to find it. She asked if she owed me anymore money. I said, "No!"  She desired to tip me.  I looked at her beautiful expression and just said "I would rather have a kiss from you than a tip!"  She leaned forward and putting her arms around my shoulders, planted not one but several kisses. She admitted having had a wonderful time getting home and was happy to know me. I watched as there were tears in her eyes and she admitted she was crying.  I remembered there had been some man trying to pick her up at the time i first met her. She had brushed him off with "you won't even get my name!"  Now here I was and tears welled up in my eyes.  She asked why?  I answered that they were tears of happiness at coming to know her. I gave here my card with my blog as well and she said "I will look to see what you have to say about me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I say "never a more beautiful girl graced my cab tonight or made me feel so loved as she had this night. I feel like the girl who played in last nite's movie 'Sleepless In Seattle!' I offer you an open invite to coffee, tea or me. Just call and stop by as you do your morning runs past the Cathedral in my back yard. I did not get to say how much more I felt about her as our emotions played themselves out in our kisses, but she spurred my feelings towards intents of sharing life with her on warmer more dedicated terms. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Been a while since I felt this way as I felt quite a loss as K. F. graduated and moved to Syracuse for the summer. There were a million things that made me feel we had a special relation that was more than friends. Every time she wrapped her arms around my neck, there was a genuine feeling that came across, like she was my daughter in another life or two. I loved her as dearly as she loved me. I would ask whenever she called for a cab "which K. is this as there are several listed in my phone!"  (I have met several who were related to me in prior life.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It's your girl-friend!" She exclaimed! "Where are you?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Never far off - like across the street look!" I said as I cruised by the local night life. I am able to lock in on my beloved and keep a special alert for when she chooses to be in my cab.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I received a call from Joe this morning and he reminded me that he used to be with the prettiest short haired blonde named Erica and her girls and that I had taken pictures of which I gave some to him, which he felt had really turned out well. I took him home to his place and asked him for her number as I would like to give her a call and see how she is. If you happen to see both of them in one of my blogs I noted how really in love they were at the time. I know her warmth radiated lovingly as she smiled and that little tilt and turn of her head when she entered my cab or just stood by my window looking at me. to say the least it endeared her to me and I felt as much towards her as she of me. I once over heard a description of me as she described how she saw and felt about me. I was thinking and I of you feel the same. It is nice to know people return and call for my taxi even though they have been away for a while. They always bring news of others that i knew. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-5010267838064975127?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5010267838064975127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5010267838064975127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5010267838064975127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5010267838064975127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/07/met-sandy-my-special-gal-this-morning.html' title='Met Sandy! My Special Gal this morning ...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3432283713344385704</id><published>2009-05-29T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T04:59:30.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Deb to Michael...,</title><content type='html'>Hi Michael,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My name is Deb, I talked to you the other day on the phone.  You called me because I wrote you wanting to know more about RV cd's.  During the call you sent me a healing.  Do you remember me?  Anyway I wanted to thank you for the healing.  I believe I got confirmation of some sort of healing in a dream I had that following morning.  In my dream I was trying to remove dark blockages out from inside my nose.  The bigger of the dark squarish blocks was still inside when I woke up.  So to that end I am not sure if it 'All' was healed.  But that is not what is important here.  The fact that the energy you sent to me must have penetrated this thick skull ... (laughing!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks again for your healing energy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deb R.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3432283713344385704?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3432283713344385704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3432283713344385704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3432283713344385704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3432283713344385704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/05/from-deb-to-michael.html' title='From Deb to Michael...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6823822365771315441</id><published>2009-05-29T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:28:02.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This man can cook'/><title type='text'>And now, a word from my sponsor...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Good morning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would like to introduce you to my friend Michael Ramirez!--C. M. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In September 2002, * was diagnosed with Invasive Ductal Careinoma (IDC; cancer of the right breast.) At this time I has no insurance and found that the doctor I was referred to was not a "good fit.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I called my friend Michael -- who through prayer, teaching me different coping mechanisms and belief in mind over matter -- and the diagnosis of IDC has disappeared!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this because in 2007, I found pea sized nodes located in the left breast. I did not seek medical attention and/or therapy for diagnosis of IDC, 2002, although recorded with doctor in 2002. This information was recorded and in my medical history. Doctors tested me to insure no mestasis. The original diagnosis IDC -- gone -- no signs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I came to meet Michael in 2002. I worked late nights at the Empire State Plaza, Albany, NY. On any given Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, I "cabbed it," home after working 14 - 18 hour days. Michael arrived in a yellow van. I was happy to hop into the farthest corner of the cab to indulge myself in the peaceful and quiet stretching out time enroute to home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael says, "you are stressed!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh no! A gabby cab driver! I just want to relax and go home - no conversation - just turn off the brain - no coversation!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No," I explained, "just a long day." Hoping he would get the hint.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Make believe you are a spring, your body encompassed. There is a green emerald...., what do you feel?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Warmth and relaxed."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Good!" he says.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I enjoy the rest of the drive home feeling quite refreshed and "unclogged."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another evening, I was leaving home at 11:30 P.M. to go into work. Michael again showed at my home to whisk me to work. Upon entering the cab/van, I somehow closed my hand in the door jam of the vehicle. Well, I needed help to release my hand. I asked for Michael to assist me. Upon releasing my hand, there was pain and swelling. Michael - through no hand on - pulled the pain and swelling from my hand? We continued on the trek to bring me to work, as if nothing had happened!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These are two testaments to my friend Michael Ramirez, although there are more..., you get the idea!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-6823822365771315441?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6823822365771315441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6823822365771315441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6823822365771315441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6823822365771315441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-now-word-from-my-sponsor.html' title='And now, a word from my sponsor...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1638562364613378562</id><published>2008-11-18T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:21:50.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing else that you can take across with you as Heaven has no room for Negativity.'/><title type='text'>TOUCH ME</title><content type='html'>Place your hands in a prayer mode one against the other.  Briskly rub them together and build up the heat and energy between them. Then move them apart and holding them in the same position feel the energy you have just built between them at 12 inches away, at 8 inches at 4 inches at two.  Note the feeling of resistance or collapse between the two. Then bend the pointer  of one hand and pointing at the palm of the other hand draw a square, a circle, a triangle a plus sign. slowly so that you are infact feeling for the energy of the other hand whis is pointing at it. When you can feel it, then point at it without movement and listen to your thoughts as they pulse in the palm or fingers of the hand that the finger is pointing at. Then when you feel that pulsing sensation place yourfingers over your shoulders as though your best friend was touching you and calming your fears. and say a quiet prayer like : "not my will but the will of love through me to "Bob, Sue or my concern," for the highes and best good.  Thank You. So be it. Feel your self and see what differences were introduced as the result of your action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-1638562364613378562?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1638562364613378562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1638562364613378562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1638562364613378562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1638562364613378562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/11/touch-me.html' title='TOUCH ME'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1624130421236147940</id><published>2008-08-25T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:28:25.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am here your clue'/><title type='text'>Bringing about a ...end to the world situation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOkt5MfMyI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bpcWRSVV7zE/s1600-h/Uni-Verse.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238711899916284706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOkt5MfMyI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bpcWRSVV7zE/s200/Uni-Verse.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOj95BX2ZI/AAAAAAAAAdo/G7ail4J0Nm4/s1600-h/INSPIRATIONII.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238711075235944850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOj95BX2ZI/AAAAAAAAAdo/G7ail4J0Nm4/s200/INSPIRATIONII.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOjdDYfTkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3IQRUhwHGd8/s1600-h/Doorway+of+enlightment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238710511081573954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOjdDYfTkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3IQRUhwHGd8/s200/Doorway+of+enlightment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Enjoy being with each other even as I enjoy my friends on my day off. Meditate often, If you cannot then use my method by affirmation.., at &lt;a href="http://www.spaces.msn.com/celestialwhisper"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;celestialwhisper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.spaces.live.com&lt;/span&gt; This week it was birthday celebration time for two of the three and I was happy to give all three some money for helping me as well in my clean up of my abode and running me around shopping and making a payment at some local bank. We spent part of the time at Toy's R Us where they carefully went through at leisure all of two hours and finally decided on what to purchase all within what each had earned or received as a birthday gift. One had twelve, the other had twenty two and the third well, we could not quite figure at that moment. (Oh! We had just had lunch at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; place chosen by no less Mr. Nolan and the waitress came over and surprised them with cake and candle and a happy birthday song.) I knew their mom before she was married to a pretty special man. Today they have three children and recently the daughters mentioned that they felt their father would appreciate a bicycle. I liked my Schwinn, which never got used except that like some men are with cars, I spent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of time decorating it. So I gave it to them for their father, after speaking with their mom. I know he will get many hours of use as they ride in their new neighborhood. The oldest child converses with animals even as I converse with insects.., and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;healing&lt;/span&gt; of various situations, disease and discomforts. We do not get into wrestling with subject matter. We enjoy the sharing of the best each other has to offer. We could just come together and knit pic on all that is going around, but we choose to mind shift. We use the life energy healing traditions that all agree that our life force is conditioned that consciousness, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Merkaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as I explain on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; experience, brings into our life as one of our personalities. There are other personalities that we experience. Like our ego, influences of negative aliens from other dimensions, entities, negative &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;disincarnate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spirits, negative energies and demons. One lady I know has five personalities: one the consciousness, two the ego, three entities. One of which is always hurting her physically when she does not what it desired. I could remove them, but I am not permitted to until she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;desides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to have them removed permanently. The psychiatry college realized and admitted that they had proved a case of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; possession, wait till they recognized re-possession. They unlike me may try the avenues of the church. I simply ask the Source and wave my hand or order it out! One lady who experienced my removing demons from her, as her body shuddered "where does the recognized god enter into this picture?" To say the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;least,&lt;/span&gt; if your god needs to be worshiped and named in order to have power, then it is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;demi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-god and not the Source. The Source does not have a name and does not require worship. It would like you to get back to the original program you left to create a play that you felt more exciting to act out. Now your time has come to ask for a way out! Time to use an escape hatch to climb out of your storybook world. Meld and ground, realign and reconnect to the source. ( &lt;a href="http://www.theheavenproject.net/"&gt;http://www.theheavenproject.net/&lt;/a&gt; ) A couple of centuries ago, there was Jesus A. who was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;christed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as was his mom and aunt and his cousin, John the Baptist. Today there is another..., a female. You really owe it to yourself to find out who she is and what she has to offer. Battling each other is not the answer. When you look at a movie and do not agree with what is going on, the way to change it is back at the film, not at the screen! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our World View, our picture in life is substantially being disturbed, especially for scientist and religious people as they get a new view of life. Even the pope has had to admit that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ET's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; being recognized does not diminish the religious belief of the Source. In the picture above your looking at the doorway of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;meditaton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Your putting out your question to the Uni-verse, the one child is always singing. Meditation on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;spectrum&lt;/span&gt; of light in rainbow colors will allow you to hear your song. You have to be open minded and looking for the truth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-1624130421236147940?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1624130421236147940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1624130421236147940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1624130421236147940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1624130421236147940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/08/bringing-about-end-to-world-situation.html' title='Bringing about a ...end to the world situation!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SLOkt5MfMyI/AAAAAAAAAdw/bpcWRSVV7zE/s72-c/Uni-Verse.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-2299613847405933627</id><published>2008-06-30T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:12:35.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My customer and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SGlaUlkLdcI/AAAAAAAAAdI/kcFm4aC7jCw/s1600-h/IMG_0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SGlaUlkLdcI/AAAAAAAAAdI/kcFm4aC7jCw/s160/IMG_0793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  She desired a photo with the driver of the cab. So I obliged her. She is young, full of vigor and life and laughter.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-2299613847405933627?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/2299613847405933627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=2299613847405933627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/2299613847405933627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/2299613847405933627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-customer-and-me.html' title='My customer and me'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SGlaUlkLdcI/AAAAAAAAAdI/kcFm4aC7jCw/s72-c/IMG_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-15521523772344677</id><published>2008-06-17T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:03:36.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFgKhzDzqSI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6TLZY7Ap9zk/s1600-h/IMG_0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFgKhzDzqSI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6TLZY7Ap9zk/s160/IMG_0577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;my friend and client, Mr. Nolan with me after having a healing on his tommy problem..., none but the best in companions. We often have lunch if not breakfast at least once a week. Having fun and nice to know you. lots of love and luck. bye..., Michael and Nolan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-15521523772344677?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/15521523772344677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=15521523772344677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/15521523772344677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/15521523772344677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-friend.html' title='My Friend'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFgKhzDzqSI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6TLZY7Ap9zk/s72-c/IMG_0577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5564334678297293660</id><published>2008-06-15T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:07:18.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just a bit of fun with expressions...'/><title type='text'>"Let Me Know When I Am Having Fun?!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333333;"&gt;Tune in to Dark Hollow this Monday Nite on 13, at 10:00 o'clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUSlOh9lGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/m7y6h2uOaT0/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212092574516221026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUSlOh9lGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/m7y6h2uOaT0/s200/IMG_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUR2CtNzqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/OrPV-qFVELE/s1600-h/IMG_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212091763888344738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUR2CtNzqI/AAAAAAAAAcM/OrPV-qFVELE/s200/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFURWAzQr_I/AAAAAAAAAcE/wZRC9LCeawI/s1600-h/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212091213621014514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFURWAzQr_I/AAAAAAAAAcE/wZRC9LCeawI/s200/IMG_0782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Your Funny! I love it! We will keep her in suspense! She's Such an Angel. That beautiful face. I love her..., but I can't tell her how much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFURANBvnXI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ORpkV0B-2wU/s1600-h/IMG_0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212090838945865074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFURANBvnXI/AAAAAAAAAb8/ORpkV0B-2wU/s200/IMG_0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUPhwOQTiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jmY2VYohafE/s1600-h/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212089216306007586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUPhwOQTiI/AAAAAAAAAb0/jmY2VYohafE/s200/IMG_0785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is my friend...., Isn't She Absolutely beautiful?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUOsHhKO5I/AAAAAAAAAbs/1Gedy8ezIGs/s1600-h/IMG_0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUOsHhKO5I/AAAAAAAAAbs/1Gedy8ezIGs/s160/IMG_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You can't leve me locked up like&lt;br /&gt;this?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-5564334678297293660?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5564334678297293660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5564334678297293660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5564334678297293660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5564334678297293660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/06/let-me-know-when-i-am-having-fun.html' title='&quot;Let Me Know When I Am Having Fun?!!&quot;'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SFUSlOh9lGI/AAAAAAAAAcU/m7y6h2uOaT0/s72-c/IMG_0788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1564868324554812664</id><published>2008-05-20T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T23:28:30.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love and Life are expresions of our mental intent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional bodies and psyche.'/><title type='text'>Graduation and my clients I love most came together at the same time...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO9gngm_WI/AAAAAAAAAZc/O-12--_cXeQ/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202710362602274146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO9gngm_WI/AAAAAAAAAZc/O-12--_cXeQ/s200/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO9FXgm_VI/AAAAAAAAAZU/aWG9bEK_jFc/s1600-h/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is a blessing in anybodies life. and is so silky smooth and loving. She takes the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi from my love she has me on her mind all week, as i have her on mine. To say the least she is every thing a man could desire. Fun, Loving and all sensual emotion and movements. She is constantly dancing to the music on the radio. I am totally in love with all my customers They are the best. I have no problems with them and often they let me know their feelings and thoughts as well as their well wishes. I know that they are as I  know them to be...., &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO8qngm_UI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ur6VWwxghEI/s1600-h/IMG_0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202709434889338178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO8qngm_UI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ur6VWwxghEI/s200/IMG_0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO8Dngm_TI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XbsNmOiTh64/s1600-h/IMG_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202708764874439986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO8Dngm_TI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XbsNmOiTh64/s200/IMG_0777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my favorite with her boyfriend and to say the least she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; a guy could desire. I find her temptingly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt;. And if you click on the photo, it will enlarge a nd you get to see more of her, and him, He is a handsome figure. You know why they are in love. &lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-1564868324554812664?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1564868324554812664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1564868324554812664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1564868324554812664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1564868324554812664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/05/graduation-and-my-clients-i-love-most.html' title='Graduation and my clients I love most came together at the same time...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SDO9gngm_WI/AAAAAAAAAZc/O-12--_cXeQ/s72-c/IMG_0778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-133848436004507079</id><published>2008-04-30T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T03:49:54.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='while the source set up our invironment and we awakened and indulged to the extend that we lost our identity adn we must reawaken our desire to return to our source.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the beginning we were sleeping'/><title type='text'>Today is the first time when the temperatures reach 70 and it feels more like spring....</title><content type='html'>... and I certainly hope your into getting out and experiencing it to the fullest. I certainly am and you know it will be with a special family, friends of mine whom i enjoy having breakfast or lunch with and shopping about the different cities around Albany, Latham up to and including Saratoga. Enjoy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-133848436004507079?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/133848436004507079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=133848436004507079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/133848436004507079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/133848436004507079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/04/burn-your-ego-until-all-that-remains-is.html' title='Today is the first time when the temperatures reach 70 and it feels more like spring....'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3889520634865476866</id><published>2008-04-30T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T03:47:58.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Das Beauty and love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yes. I would encourage her to visit my Christmas Eve blog and also theheavenproject.net'/><title type='text'>loveliest SUNY Girl I could find tonight...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBhNdfeFpkI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fwwSp2lUlKw/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194987339231110722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBhNdfeFpkI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fwwSp2lUlKw/s200/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBhL5_eFpjI/AAAAAAAAAYc/vzyIFiTMO-I/s1600-h/IMG_0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194985629834126898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBhL5_eFpjI/AAAAAAAAAYc/vzyIFiTMO-I/s200/IMG_0769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;This is the sweetest, most joy filled, talkative young lady that rode in my cab tonight. She expressed herself with ease, comfort, confidence and could easily be termed Ms. Congeniality. I know she and I touched on subjects that she was moved by. I could see that she was emotionally touched in a good way. She left the taxi smiling and waving good-bye.  XXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3889520634865476866?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3889520634865476866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3889520634865476866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3889520634865476866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3889520634865476866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/04/loveliest-suny-girl-i-could-find.html' title='loveliest SUNY Girl I could find tonight...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBhNdfeFpkI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fwwSp2lUlKw/s72-c/IMG_0770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-254788118667978430</id><published>2008-04-20T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T05:47:02.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing else that you can take across with you as Heaven has no room for Negativity.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The key to the other side is your loving moments'/><title type='text'>My Love and Delight--Now leaving for the real world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAs1j0l8r8I/AAAAAAAAAYE/YmUXLUO2EkM/s1600-h/IMG_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191301885004132290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAs1j0l8r8I/AAAAAAAAAYE/YmUXLUO2EkM/s200/IMG_0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAs040l8r7I/AAAAAAAAAX8/I7gli4w1bXQ/s1600-h/IMG_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;She smiles warmly as we touch on the past times that we have had together. She filled my life and cab with love, emotions, warmth, friends and loved ones through out her years as a student. She is thinking with eagerness, the welcome changes that are ahead of her as she will be leaving the college soon. I know I will miss her very more so than I care to admit. I have come to love every moment i have spent driving her and her friends back and forth to different events and places these past years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAsyvUl8r6I/AAAAAAAAAX0/x2OQH3sVdD0/s1600-h/IMG_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191298784037744546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAsyvUl8r6I/AAAAAAAAAX0/x2OQH3sVdD0/s200/IMG_0766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;She is deep and quiet as thoughts flow in and out. She is a beautiful girl, a wonderful woman. She looks so Native Ameican as I watch her, with her long beautiful hair and the gentle sloping of her facial form. I welcome the way she looks at me and her eyes sparkle like diamonds as her smile forms a deep and natural feeling of emotion and tenderness like a caress. I hope she will always look at me in this same way open and eager to engage in conversation with love filling every moment of her expressions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-254788118667978430?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/254788118667978430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=254788118667978430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/254788118667978430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/254788118667978430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-love-and-delight-now-leaving-for.html' title='My Love and Delight--Now leaving for the real world'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAs1j0l8r8I/AAAAAAAAAYE/YmUXLUO2EkM/s72-c/IMG_0767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6307124685216166295</id><published>2008-04-12T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:11:37.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love My SUNY Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAD5XwDqMxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/PsJ21Qmwh1M/s1600-h/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188420957163369234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAD5XwDqMxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/PsJ21Qmwh1M/s200/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SUNY&lt;/span&gt; Customers List began with these two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dedicated, Patient, Fun Loving Attitudes and lots of Joy! To say the least ever supportive especially when i am in a having a problem with control 0f a situation in loading the taxi. They pop into the situation and "take control!" Love  Them Both.  As a thanks I have an open invite for them to lunch or dinner. At my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;restraunte&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/3331909124039317588-6307124685216166295?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6307124685216166295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6307124685216166295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6307124685216166295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6307124685216166295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-my-suny-kids.html' title='Love My SUNY Kids'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SAD5XwDqMxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/PsJ21Qmwh1M/s72-c/IMG_0752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1739537191754713226</id><published>2008-04-12T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T10:37:27.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love and Delight is my favorite customer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SADxJQDqMwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Y91sivSZTd0/s1600-h/IMG_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188411911962243842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SADxJQDqMwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Y91sivSZTd0/s200/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love this girl. Never a sweeter customer than this one. She sets up her requirements and orders in a way that is most appealing, welcome and thorough. She is patient and loving and beyond. She can ask anything and I would die trying to achieve her request. In life I wish her the best and most that Love can give to her. (are those eyes or lights in the window background?) left click will enlarge the photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-1739537191754713226?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1739537191754713226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1739537191754713226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1739537191754713226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1739537191754713226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-love-and-delight-is-my-favorite.html' title='My Love and Delight is my favorite customer'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SADxJQDqMwI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Y91sivSZTd0/s72-c/IMG_0753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3728794091984049038</id><published>2008-03-25T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T04:03:18.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life is more than standing by and not doing'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What if you did not have to review the past? What if you did not have to think about tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Just live in that perfect moment. Have you ever had a moment in time that you wish would last forever? That is what Heaven is like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Each of you carries his or her part of the puzzle that makes the complete state of Heaven. Without one of you the state of Heaven is not complete. The darkside promises much, but delivers nothing in that it has sworn to kill each of you so that your part will not be there. You have much to learn and nothing new. You must learn to forgive yourself! To Love Your Self even as The Source Loves You. You came with all knowingness and you were prepared to maintain your connection to Source, but you were not loved by One Third of Heaven's Offspring. They plotted against you. Their intent is clear. To have you feel guilty to even cross over when you leave this life, not to die, but to fear exposure. Then what ever love you experienced you would not be able to cross over. You would remain to possess others trying to relive and change your nature. Not knowing that you would only contribute to the demise of the being you inhabited. and such would continue the saga of perpetuation of death and destruction. The extinction of planet earth. Suicide will not end this death cycle of fear, it will keep you from crossing over and when there are no more souls to possess, the cycle comes to an end. The dark side uses negative aliens, entities, energies, spirits and demons. You may see some if you scroll down to my Christmas Present to you. You must be willing to give up your personal story book creation of success. You cried comparison of black and white, high and low, good and bad, crying for leaders,you got them. You cried for judges and you got them, and gods and you got them. In this story book you created and are responsible for it although, you have not brought balance to it. Your in the tale end of your story rushing to finish it with little desire to claim responsibility for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You ask Gods to take responsibility for your creations. They are the figments of your fertile imagination.  When you stop believing in them, they lose their power as did the elfs, sprites and leprechauns in Ireland, and the gods of Greece etc, etc. And as they dissolve into the nothingness, you are left to face up to your demise. Those that might take responsibility remain quiet and unmoving as they feel it impossible to throw off the weight of what you have brought about, by action or non-action. Why do you not join us at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theheavenproject.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://theheavenproject.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; we require your assistance. Your love, your ticket to the other side in your hand. Bringing heaven to earth requires an upgrade of consciousness. Not another gang of government leaders preying on your fears and leading you onto temporary solutions. Just like the movie you watch, if you desire to change any part of it, it must be at the film side and not the projection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3728794091984049038?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3728794091984049038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3728794091984049038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3728794091984049038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3728794091984049038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/03/perfect-moment.html' title='The Perfect Moment'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1601764362357735174</id><published>2008-03-03T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T04:06:20.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTE OF INTEREST...,</title><content type='html'>FOR INTUITION TRAINING OR NUMEROLOGY LESSONS GO :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thoselittlevibrations.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thoselittlevibrations.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have been blessed to have had me give you a quick synopsis of your birth, month and date and the numerological meaning of the figures. Now check this out and learn for yourself and with practice you also can see if a person is right for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-1601764362357735174?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1601764362357735174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1601764362357735174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1601764362357735174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1601764362357735174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/03/not-e-of-interest.html' title='NOTE OF INTEREST...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5485397879998700498</id><published>2008-02-11T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T17:16:54.123-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hanging around you is lots of love and fun'/><title type='text'>Hello From Me and Mr. Nolan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7Dy0-4DztI/AAAAAAAAAXI/dsufq0fxA8g/s1600-h/IMG_0574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165895764639207122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7Dy0-4DztI/AAAAAAAAAXI/dsufq0fxA8g/s200/IMG_0574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7Dyiu4DzsI/AAAAAAAAAXA/GGTXKgDAnkY/s1600-h/IMG_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7DwtO4DzrI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CJOa1VzZFWI/s1600-h/IMG_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7DwtO4DzrI/AAAAAAAAAW4/CJOa1VzZFWI/s160/IMG_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a moment with my friend and me. Thanks for visiting with us. if you would just left click twice on any picture and enlarge it for better viewing. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-5485397879998700498?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5485397879998700498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5485397879998700498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5485397879998700498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5485397879998700498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/02/hello-from-me-and-me-noln.html' title='Hello From Me and Mr. Nolan'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7Dy0-4DztI/AAAAAAAAAXI/dsufq0fxA8g/s72-c/IMG_0574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-741376000449140625</id><published>2008-02-11T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:59:22.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Join Us In A Moment of Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7DvaO4DzqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BIXvhPh864o/s1600-h/IMG_0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7DvaO4DzqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BIXvhPh864o/s160/IMG_0744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Thanks and be happy for the realizations of a moment with a friend and host.  This is the key to your ticket to the other side when you decide to leave this one. Without it you cannot cross over. There is nothing else you can take over with you. Think about this. Then go to &lt;a href="http://theheavenproject.net/"&gt;http://theheavenproject.net&lt;/a&gt; and visi with us. Listen to all the free downloads and then decide is this for you. Follow us. Through to the distant future. Think of the December 24th photo of the Heaven Made Vehicles in which your Heaven made bodies travel! It is Heaven made manidfestation and Activation of your Heaven made body and Your Heaven made vehicle. Traveling through in space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-741376000449140625?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/741376000449140625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=741376000449140625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/741376000449140625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/741376000449140625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/02/join-us-in-moment-of-happiness.html' title='Join Us In A Moment of Happiness'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R7DvaO4DzqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BIXvhPh864o/s72-c/IMG_0744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6287177243102079034</id><published>2008-02-04T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T11:53:30.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Guy...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R6dtOVAZqZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/I1xhruS4OB4/s1600-h/IMG_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R6dtOVAZqZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/I1xhruS4OB4/s160/IMG_0735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Mr. Nolan, Close a friend as anyone could choose. He hasn't been complaining about his stomack lately and he does eat quite well now. The family is somewhat vegitarian and although once in a while one of them does choose to taste meat or fish, they seem quite well on vegies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the little guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-6287177243102079034?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6287177243102079034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6287177243102079034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6287177243102079034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6287177243102079034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-favorite-guy.html' title='My Favorite Guy...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R6dtOVAZqZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/I1xhruS4OB4/s72-c/IMG_0735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-7443629552863385417</id><published>2008-02-04T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T05:04:43.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch of Love and Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Just a moment between friends to express their love and joy in sharing a brunch special at Denny's. Me on the left, Mr. Nolan on my left and across the table - Ms Know it All at the far end of the table, Their Mom, Who feels I come across as a know it all. and my favorite Red Haired Mermaid, with the rosy cheeks and a stern aware of your not so hidden thoughts as they stand out like becons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R6dsQFAZqYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/iU_lvt0gETw/s1600-h/IMG_0738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R6dsQFAZqYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/iU_lvt0gETw/s160/IMG_0738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; left click twice on the picture to enlarge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Love them with all my heart and look forward to a couple of hours with them once a week. After which we went to the library and then Stewart's for desert and then home. Mr. Nolan let me know how much he missed me and how much he looked forward to being with me once again. My mermaid let me know that they all enjoy sitting with me although she also enjoys the room of the long tables when eating. It is more comfortable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-7443629552863385417?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/7443629552863385417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=7443629552863385417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7443629552863385417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7443629552863385417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/02/toch-of-love-and-friendship.html' title='Touch of Love and Friendship'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R6dsQFAZqYI/AAAAAAAAAWM/iU_lvt0gETw/s72-c/IMG_0738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3378250626792877936</id><published>2008-01-30T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T07:13:28.630-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News and Thanks for The Times We Have Together'/><title type='text'>I Creator of My Reality In This Story Book World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theheavenproject.net/"&gt;http://www.theheavenproject.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dream heaven campaign&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the middle east&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - This one describes the levels where we came from to our reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the river of love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - My Favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;living the heavenly way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visit tnd listen to the teachings that have given many a new way of life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3378250626792877936?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3378250626792877936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3378250626792877936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3378250626792877936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3378250626792877936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-creator-of-my-reality-in-this-story.html' title='I Creator of My Reality In This Story Book World'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-998194083957765506</id><published>2008-01-10T06:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:41:36.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News and Thanks for The Times We Have Together'/><title type='text'>Let me test your awareness!</title><content type='html'>What is it that the Clintons are most afraid - of 3 things....,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give up?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osama, Obama and O'ma'ma!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-998194083957765506?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/998194083957765506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=998194083957765506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/998194083957765506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/998194083957765506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-me-test-your-awareness.html' title='Let me test your awareness!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5418789593525902909</id><published>2008-01-01T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T04:51:52.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You are Loved and appreciated'/><title type='text'>My Tour Comes To An End For This Night...2007 and enter 2008,</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;This is Kasey and her friend, they are both beautiful, young and playful. Kasey would top my desire list and if Santa would--Ummm! Kasey--You know where to reach me Yellow has only one  Holistic Healer in this line of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qdLVEZ26I/AAAAAAAAAVs/6zdzEU4zXKY/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150601941811321762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qdLVEZ26I/AAAAAAAAAVs/6zdzEU4zXKY/s200/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qc8VEZ25I/AAAAAAAAAVk/yIU5P5uUxSc/s1600-h/IMG_0725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150601684113283986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qc8VEZ25I/AAAAAAAAAVk/yIU5P5uUxSc/s200/IMG_0725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qcJ1EZ24I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Bjh6EzhhHK8/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qcJ1EZ24I/AAAAAAAAAVc/Bjh6EzhhHK8/s160/IMG_0731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;My tour comes to an end for this night, but not without meeting new friends that will call me for a cab ride during the coming year. Fond Memories of friends I have made tonight and moments of tenderness in saying "Good Night!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To Casey and A..., Thanks for the kiss and your words of "I am in Love..," Your lovingness and kiss made my New Years Eve something special." I am here for a special reason.., to help the universe reawaken to their purpose and heritage. You cannot take over to your next point of experience the things and feelings of anxiety or stress etc,, it is the joy of emotional relations that your going to take over with you, not the fear of death. In fact you have to let go of fear totally. The only thing that matters is how much you put into this world, how much you cared and to those whom you made a difference in their life. You pull to gether the cohesive loving spiritual unit. It is about listening that shares the caring and be their live with them..., as I was with you. Love you forever Casey. -- michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-5418789593525902909?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5418789593525902909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5418789593525902909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5418789593525902909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5418789593525902909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-tour-comes-to-end-for-this-night.html' title='My Tour Comes To An End For This Night...2007 and enter 2008,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qdLVEZ26I/AAAAAAAAAVs/6zdzEU4zXKY/s72-c/IMG_0728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1222675394917372524</id><published>2008-01-01T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T11:57:35.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am In Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qbLlEZ23I/AAAAAAAAAVU/e9GKbRHdXpo/s1600-h/IMG_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qbLlEZ23I/AAAAAAAAAVU/e9GKbRHdXpo/s160/IMG_0727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This pair graced my cab from the Pearl to a friends house. Their smiles tell only a small portion of the fun, loving nature of these two. They made my night with their sweet coo's and ..., I know I will not forget them at all this year. My memory of their touch is left engraved upon my lips, soft and tender I know you love me so..., to say the least "I am forever yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-1222675394917372524?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1222675394917372524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1222675394917372524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1222675394917372524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1222675394917372524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-in-love.html' title='I Am In Love!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qbLlEZ23I/AAAAAAAAAVU/e9GKbRHdXpo/s72-c/IMG_0727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3036235593800869679</id><published>2008-01-01T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T11:46:50.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They Come In All Sizes, Beauty and Shapes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYp1EZ2zI/AAAAAAAAAU0/d6_Ils7gc_E/s1600-h/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYp1EZ2zI/AAAAAAAAAU0/d6_Ils7gc_E/s160/IMG_0710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This pair of beautiful young women kept me company on the way to the Pearl. Making my wish come true this year as we start off the New Years! I am favored by the gods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYqFEZ20I/AAAAAAAAAU8/FvHs4qaIGdA/s1600-h/IMG_0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYqFEZ20I/AAAAAAAAAU8/FvHs4qaIGdA/s160/IMG_0711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I cannot tell you just how much loving energy I felt was in my cab this night. It doesn't take a genius to see it in their smiles and the highlights of their features not to mention that look in their eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYqVEZ21I/AAAAAAAAAVE/KXqTZsrI3_Y/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYqVEZ22I/AAAAAAAAAVM/aud7ugx1p1M/s1600-h/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYqVEZ22I/AAAAAAAAAVM/aud7ugx1p1M/s160/IMG_0713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Umm! I should be so lucky to have one of these to call my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3036235593800869679?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3036235593800869679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3036235593800869679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3036235593800869679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3036235593800869679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2008/01/they-come-in-all-sizes-beauty-and.html' title='They Come In All Sizes, Beauty and Shapes'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3qYp1EZ2zI/AAAAAAAAAU0/d6_Ils7gc_E/s72-c/IMG_0710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5640635084223472592</id><published>2007-12-31T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T17:10:37.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3mS_1EZ2yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1FxWEQGHCXQ/s1600-h/y1p50xqNcQLnZGVqZXXlzD-IlnK4WDHYVG-13cOwLxtMQG0QwVQ42VBkJLxq6izLdzT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150309274149837602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3mS_1EZ2yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1FxWEQGHCXQ/s200/y1p50xqNcQLnZGVqZXXlzD-IlnK4WDHYVG-13cOwLxtMQG0QwVQ42VBkJLxq6izLdzT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Have a Safe and Happy New Year !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I will be driving tonight bringing people home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"or" to where they prefer to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-5640635084223472592?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5640635084223472592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5640635084223472592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5640635084223472592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5640635084223472592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year-2007.html' title='Happy New Year 2007'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3mS_1EZ2yI/AAAAAAAAAUs/1FxWEQGHCXQ/s72-c/y1p50xqNcQLnZGVqZXXlzD-IlnK4WDHYVG-13cOwLxtMQG0QwVQ42VBkJLxq6izLdzT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5708477933779490827</id><published>2007-12-28T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T06:16:00.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These are a couple of wild and crazy party girls, who have just had a lot of fun and are recounting the kiss that one experienced with a boy. Was it my hot, sexy little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; or the hot and lovely brunette by her side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be difficult for most to say which as they are both as playful as happy go lucky kittens. If you are not careful &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3T_5VEZ2wI/AAAAAAAAAUc/QTpyIXFPkEE/s320/IMG_0698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;just starring at their eyes in the picture can cause a problem as it seems that they come alive and move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Blonde is my weakness as she called for my taxi and was willing to wait for me even though there were three cabs in front of the place. I was all the way three towns away, but I was able to be their in twelve minutes. I called her and she and her friend quickly darted out of the club, delightfully swift sure movements of their legs and feet as they hopped over snow and slush toward the taxi. Jen called me by name assuring her delight in seeing me once more as I was delighted to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way she announciates her words in a singing sort of way. She doesn't just pronounce them. I am tempted to cuddle her warmly in my arms with delite as I used to cuddle my daughter and see her break out with her cheerful, loving laughter and brighten up my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen--I should have put my cell phone on record just to have you as more than just a memory of a rider in my cab -- Forever Yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, what did you do for Christmas Eve!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a visitor over for dinner, that I treated with Holistic Energy Practices five years ago and today she is still free of Breast Cancer. The hospital finally cleared the case off the books by going in under the fear based guise that they were helping her by removing the affected area!!! It should go down in Believe It or Not! Her doctor as also did the technicians who had recent biopsies of the breast advised her that they had found absolutely nothing other than healthy tissue. She is in favor of freedom of choice and wrote Oprah about her experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prepared the first entree, a Salad of mixed greens, chopped garlic, pickles, Shitake Mushrooms, Spanish Olives and Cherry Tomatoes the size of ping pong balls. (cut in half of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second dish was a vegetable Stew with a clean fresh taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third dish was Jasmine rice and Red and Pinto Beans with Bay Leaf and Cilantro.&lt;br /&gt;Beans never tasted do good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth dish was Chicken Breast marinated lightly in a Oriental Peanut Sauce, smothered in White Cooking Onions and Baked in Parchment Wrap at 225 Degrees. This last item was set in the oven just as I started to serve each entree with time to eat and enjoy before the next was set before the guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-5708477933779490827?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5708477933779490827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5708477933779490827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5708477933779490827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5708477933779490827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/12/these-are-couple-of-wild-and-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3T_5VEZ2wI/AAAAAAAAAUc/QTpyIXFPkEE/s72-c/IMG_0698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3853411065524161313</id><published>2007-12-24T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T04:33:29.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='There is more to the space of heaven then meets the eye.'/><title type='text'>What Did I catch on this photo--We Are Not Alone! My Christmas Eve Gift To You!</title><content type='html'>This picture on the right came in from some place on the internet and it is interesting and further shows the intelligence in the center of the orb doing some work on healing the prior injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBbvr_eFpiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J6vo9WHdXG0/s1600-h/Chile092707b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194602759269492258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBbvr_eFpiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J6vo9WHdXG0/s200/Chile092707b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBbriveFphI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3i5yVY4ug8g/s1600-h/Buddah_or_just_a_visitor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194598202309191186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBbriveFphI/AAAAAAAAAYM/3i5yVY4ug8g/s200/Buddah_or_just_a_visitor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture on the left came in from some place on the internet I thought it interesting and felt to extend it to you for your evaluation. I will not add any to it. Just leave it open for your feelings. Often though a person thinks that they have made a contact with and receive instructions etc., from a source that is not from the light and later the so called special teacher manifest very evil and the person is by then so deep into the dark side that they have a problem breaking clean and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R4YY71EZ28I/AAAAAAAAAV8/E30BHe21hXM/s1600-h/IMG_0704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153834239709010882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R4YY71EZ28I/AAAAAAAAAV8/E30BHe21hXM/s200/IMG_0704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R4YYVFEZ27I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3uiSuOOPnq0/s1600-h/IMG_0702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153833573989079986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R4YYVFEZ27I/AAAAAAAAAV0/3uiSuOOPnq0/s200/IMG_0702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This on the left and right is Snow falling! Thank You Emily for allowing me to visit with you as your loving father and you as my loving daughter. When you required it. I chose to come into physical form for you and others that I might be there as you required in your moment of need. I as is Sherry D. are here for you. I hope that you will give time to listen to our teachings that you may help in bringing Heaven to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe you may have on some circumstances caught a couple of orbs or odities while taking a picture of some scene or someone. Not like this picture below. It almost looks like a movie production clip. Inter or Intra dimensional orbs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The heaven vehicle used by entities from locations other than Earth--the Merkaba. They are little child likeness (Merkaboth) sleeping, dreaming and it is their reality oft seen on the outer skin of the vehicle what they are seeing in mind. Think of it like a soap bubble reflecting images and scenery. They travel through the universes by the millions. We normally cannot see them with our eyes. but the digital camera captures them easily. No Tanya-it isn't snow. They are the vehicles we use as our higher source travels about. The Heaven made miracle vehicles are pearly white with a hint of powder blue. Our group uses them. Just check out &lt;a href="http://theheavenproject.net/"&gt;http://theheavenproject.net/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was Christmas eve and&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3AXplEZ2tI/AAAAAAAAAUA/fuyWhQr5wCU/s1600-h/IMG_0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R3AXplEZ2tI/AAAAAAAAAUA/fuyWhQr5wCU/s320/IMG_0684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was out driving my taxi in Glenvile, NY, when I spotted a scene of farmer figures dancing in front of a set of four stalls complete with hay in a setting. I thought it looked quite nice. What I did not see was the Orbs in the night and when i downloaded the camera pictures into my computer - boy! Oh! Boy!!! Click on the photo to enlarge it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I amazed!!! See the photo above to understand more of what I was actually looking at. The first photo is without enhancements! These Orbs are the Heaven manifested and activated miracle made in Heaven vehicles. Are they not the most beautiful that you have ever gazed upon! There were none of the normal red, blue, green or yellow orbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Source Perspective the middle east project--theheavenproject.net Highly Important!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's written in the ancient Sanskrit texts known as the Vedas, that human civilizations have come and gone many times in the history of the Earth. After each time, the planet had to be repopulated and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cremo&lt;/span&gt; speculated that higher beings might have reseeded the planet with life forms. The Vedas also described 'vimanas'--different types of spacecraft that could travel between planets, subtle dimensions, and are pure consciousness. Cremo believes we are part of a multidimensional cosmos in which ordinary matter, subtle planes, and pure consciousness co-exist and are inhabited by beings in each of the different realms. Spirit communications, apparitions, UFOs, and possession are evidence of this, he said. He also posited that humankind has devolved from the realm of pure consciousness and "become covered with the lower energies of mind and matter which in this photo are seen not to be glowing with light ." The Orbs glowing with light are still connected to the creative source. That is not one of your normal Demi-Gods that we worship and empower with our beliefs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank the True Source for my Heaven Made Spiritual Body and my Heaven made Spiritual Vehicle as well as my Heaven made Spiritual Mate. The Merkaba an instrument powerful enough to transport you to 7th Heaven, bringing you into contact with the 7 Angels of the Merkaba... this exciting tool that will serve as your 'chariot' to this inner state of bliss. The word Merkaba comes from ancient Egyptian texts, and is made up of 3 smaller words Mer-light, Ka-spirit, and Ba-body. Its Hebrew translation is Chariot, and in Egypt the word Merkaba refers to a rotating light that takes the spirit and body from one world into another. Even in Africa the Zulus describe the Merkaba as a 'dimension vehicle'. The Mandala comes from the Sanskrit word 'Sacred Circle', and it represents the circle of life, and our unconscious selves. It has long been used to go into trances and as a tool in meditation. When the forces of the Merkaba, Mandala and the Yantra are combined these ancient and powerful energies create...The Energy Force, the spiritual vehicle that will take you on the journey of a lifetime. What Is This Spiritual Journey and How Will it Change Your Life? A journey doesn't always involve physical movement, it can take place even in stillness. In fact, the journey to 7th Heaven is really the journey to a different state of being, a state of absolute enlightenment and joy. It is the place within each of us that those yogis, spiritual and religious Gurus, and great artists spend their lives trying to reach. Beethoven's sublime music...Shakespeare's outpourings of brilliant words...Van Gogh's beautiful paintings - that sell today for millions of dollars - all came from the same inspirational source...7th Heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Kabbalists saw the Merkaba as the mystical means to journey to the Seven Heavens, and believed the wheels of the chariot were made up of Angels. Through the Merkaba we arrive at the Throne of Glory. In other words, the heart of our soul and a state of complete spiritual enlightenment. In this dimension you will encounter the 7 Merkaboth...The 7 Seal Keeping Angels of 7th Heaven Archangel Gabriel, Zachariel, Raphael, Anahel, Samael, Zachiel, and the Angels of the Seraphim, the Cherubim, and the Hayyoth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is 'you' at your very purest, before life happened, when all were sleeping while the True Source created where we could experience our desired emotional love and return with it. That is our reason for Being. With all your wonderful attributes. In 7th Heaven we stop judging ourselves, and instead of regretting all the things we've done, or haven't done, we discover and celebrate who we really are...our perfect selves. We vibrate with Love! People feel it and are drawn to it. The Reason Your Journey Will be Successful For some, this journey inwards takes years of concentration and meditation, but with the True Source Energy Force--you can reach your 7th Heaven whenever you wish. in 7th Heaven and The World is at at your feet...for now One Foot in Heaven, One Foot in Reality. I am that loving presence that is in alliance with that one True and Perfect Power--The Source. My Mantra "Hari! Sha Dur Nam!" My Yantra, my teacher..., "The Loving Energy Body of Aton!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-3853411065524161313?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3853411065524161313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3853411065524161313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3853411065524161313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3853411065524161313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-did-i-catch-on-this-photo.html' title='What Did I catch on this photo--We Are Not Alone! My Christmas Eve Gift To You!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SBbvr_eFpiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J6vo9WHdXG0/s72-c/Chile092707b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4570434190367971318</id><published>2007-12-23T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T07:02:00.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Greetings to All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R254ZlEZ2sI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cbl60gUlJ9o/s1600-h/Scan2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R254ZlEZ2sI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cbl60gUlJ9o/s160/Scan2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thinking of all of you and hoping that you let remorse and by gone's be as many would say "bury it, forget it, you can't take negativity with you from this life to the next point of existance of your striving to be in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ticket to heaven is the loving things that you accomplished or took part in while here on this side. We are supposed to have been learning through our expriences what love really is and how to achieve a heavenly plain of existance. Unfortunately we got caught up in our creations and decided to fault others for our misuse of powers and our fall. It wasn't my fault it was...., and so it went. Today we are using up our chips and credits and all our created education, economy, hopes and aspirations are what we are burning out. Time is shorter, even though we see it as 24 hours, it iis more like sixteen hours to our day. Call it summer school. We really are getting desperate and trying to see it as "Oh well! We all have to go some time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it is not true. We do not have to age or be gone after all. This is just the story that you have bought into. recently some of us have found a way to break out of our story book writings and re-write it in a heavenly manner to experience a real heavenly plain where we may use the love that we really are in a loving manner and not in a human way of stressed losses and little make believe accomplishments to which we give laurels to each other, patting each others backs, etc., etc,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us have found ways of healing others as well as ourselves in and out of time limitations. The dimension of space becomes accessible through our minds intent and focus. We affect each other and we effect a change in our energy fields at many levels and spaces. In fact we find we can be in multiple locations and be seen and communicated with. We once took time between my colleague and myself to address the health condition of my aunt. We triangulated our focus from Seattle and New York to San Antonio, Tx. We cleared a health problem in 24 hours with a affirmational healing that took a couple of minutes. We shifted the direction of Katrina in much the same way. Sam would have been in Corpus Christi and in some danger had it hit there. I know it sounds difficult to believe, but since we asked the Creative Source to make it so, There was not the same butterfly effect that would have occured if we had used our own abilities to achieve the shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to focus our mental intent of peace in our selves, at all levels and spaces from spirit to our hears, mind intent, emotions, psychic, grid, life forces, cellular level and physical reality by painting the picture that we would like to see as opposed to the one we fear as we see our collapse. It is only a play, a story book. We can let it go and choose to ascend to the heaven level, experience love and more. One does not have to get caught up in trying to change the picture at the Reality Level.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-4570434190367971318?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4570434190367971318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4570434190367971318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4570434190367971318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4570434190367971318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-greetings-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas Greetings to All'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R254ZlEZ2sI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cbl60gUlJ9o/s72-c/Scan2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5938015042475186063</id><published>2007-12-13T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T20:38:52.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love and Approval with Patience are the language of Intuition'/><title type='text'>Just a short time for breakfast at the local IHOP..., strange it is like my background HOPI?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IH_FEZ2pI/AAAAAAAAATg/HvloEtK1DAY/s1600-h/IMG_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143682504684329618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IH_FEZ2pI/AAAAAAAAATg/HvloEtK1DAY/s200/IMG_0678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IHsFEZ2oI/AAAAAAAAATY/pHMWEFt_xTE/s1600-h/IMG_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is goood! Breakfast at IHOP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IHF1EZ2nI/AAAAAAAAATQ/yXa9cxvqUVE/s1600-h/IMG_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143681521136818802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IHF1EZ2nI/AAAAAAAAATQ/yXa9cxvqUVE/s200/IMG_0676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IGTVEZ2mI/AAAAAAAAATI/4wlf8IUEOho/s1600-h/IMG_0677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143680653553424994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IGTVEZ2mI/AAAAAAAAATI/4wlf8IUEOho/s200/IMG_0677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Check this out. I have a nice touch for drawing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Lots of fun before i start with my breakfast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Oh! That's my sister - she is my best guide. She looks on with quiet interest and then is slightly disturbed by the photographer's camera, but doesn't say anything like disaproval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Mom and my other sister just as interested in my drawing look on without commenting until I finish. Then they joyfully give their approval on my efforts!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank You Michael!!!&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-5938015042475186063?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5938015042475186063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5938015042475186063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5938015042475186063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5938015042475186063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-short-time-for-breakfast-at-local.html' title='Just a short time for breakfast at the local IHOP..., strange it is like my background HOPI?!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R2IH_FEZ2pI/AAAAAAAAATg/HvloEtK1DAY/s72-c/IMG_0678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6168776538718107294</id><published>2007-12-01T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T12:53:52.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love with a Capital &apos;L&apos;'/><title type='text'>My little Dutch Gal--Ummm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R1FqJ2zJA6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/J41_45rEE-M/s1600-R/IMG_0667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R1FqJ2zJA6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/LhcfZ4bPtsc/s160/IMG_0667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This little Dutch Gal.&lt;br /&gt;Need I say how sweet and lovely this little magnetic personality looks not to mention how she captured my heart. With ease as she focused her attention on me. She's light on my thoughts and would be a plus gracing my table over lunch or dinner. I will have to tempt her before she leaves for her Christmas holidays.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-6168776538718107294?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6168776538718107294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6168776538718107294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6168776538718107294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6168776538718107294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='My little Dutch Gal--Ummm!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R1FqJ2zJA6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/LhcfZ4bPtsc/s72-c/IMG_0667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6129219831769978764</id><published>2007-11-25T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T04:15:36.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays are to teach you love--it is your ticket to the other side.'/><title type='text'>Hope your Thanks giving was as full of life as mine was with Kendra and her Mom and friend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0lm8p9ur9I/AAAAAAAAASk/Ts00R8msMf4/s1600-h/whereisyournextblessingcomingfrom.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136750042235711442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0lm8p9ur9I/AAAAAAAAASk/Ts00R8msMf4/s200/whereisyournextblessingcomingfrom.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0lkb59ur8I/AAAAAAAAASc/YTXRk8Xr5Vg/s1600-h/albino_deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136747280571740098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0lkb59ur8I/AAAAAAAAASc/YTXRk8Xr5Vg/s200/albino_deer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The Albino Deer is Rare--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Blessings on You and Your Family!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Hi Pam, and Family! I know that you were more to yourselves this ThanksGiving Holiday what with all the family in travel to visit others and all. This I am sure left you to enjoy it within your own immediate family and I am sure there will be many memoirs of prior times in conversation, but the past is past and gone and one must remain open to the here and now and the future rather than live in the past. Your a very generous family and others may not appreciate you in the way you would like to be appreciated perhaps because of jealousy or envy. You though know that your giving with your heart and love and that is what counts when it comes to going across to the next point of experience: your loving experiences are your ticket across! Let the others remain where they will be trying to think of what to use as they have few if any loving experiences to provide passage. They will try to possess others even babies still in the womb inorder to relive and maybe gain safe passage. But they will only succeed in getting someone else to the same point they came to before unless the possessed can find out during their life and desposses themselves of a unwanted spirit. Such happend with D. H. when her relative died. She was left to ship out all photos and such to other relatives. Little did she expect to have to face a hot influence that entered her body from the lower extremes to her neck. I spent a few minutes in ordering it out and cleaning her energies and sending the unwanted beyond the universes never to return until it could be a postive asset to mankind. Well, enough for now. Happy Holidays to you over the next few weeks and Christmas as well as the New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;-mick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-6129219831769978764?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6129219831769978764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6129219831769978764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6129219831769978764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6129219831769978764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/hope-your-thanks-giving-was-as-full-of.html' title='Hope your Thanks giving was as full of life as mine was with Kendra and her Mom and friend!!'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0lm8p9ur9I/AAAAAAAAASk/Ts00R8msMf4/s72-c/whereisyournextblessingcomingfrom.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3673014587843242579</id><published>2007-11-23T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T10:40:29.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good News and Thanks for The Times We Have Together'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in Cohoes with Kendra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0ceKZ9ur6I/AAAAAAAAASM/N7mM9VW69z4/s1600-h/IMG_0659-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136107064156663714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0ceKZ9ur6I/AAAAAAAAASM/N7mM9VW69z4/s200/IMG_0659-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0ceEp9ur5I/AAAAAAAAASE/Dd9dLkA2X2U/s1600-h/IMG_0655-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106965372415890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0ceEp9ur5I/AAAAAAAAASE/Dd9dLkA2X2U/s200/IMG_0655-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cd9Z9ur4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/fkv_ELDA9uQ/s1600-h/IMG_0657-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106840818364290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cd9Z9ur4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/fkv_ELDA9uQ/s200/IMG_0657-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cd459ur3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/1RbMRe4Nzds/s1600-h/IMG_0658-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106763508952946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cd459ur3I/AAAAAAAAAR0/1RbMRe4Nzds/s200/IMG_0658-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cZcZ9ur2I/AAAAAAAAARs/KcoJg4iegMs/s1600-h/IMG_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cYkp9ur1I/AAAAAAAAARk/KbidIubACkc/s1600-h/IMG_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136100918058463058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cYkp9ur1I/AAAAAAAAARk/KbidIubACkc/s200/IMG_0650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cYMZ9ur0I/AAAAAAAAARc/3gR0GXigLyw/s1600-h/IMG_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136100501446635330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cYMZ9ur0I/AAAAAAAAARc/3gR0GXigLyw/s200/IMG_0646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cXTJ9urzI/AAAAAAAAARU/4Q__Pg-_Kfk/s1600-h/IMG_0645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136099517899124530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cXTJ9urzI/AAAAAAAAARU/4Q__Pg-_Kfk/s200/IMG_0645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kendra greetings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and let me show off my talents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Tah! Tah Tah!! Yes its Kendra!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cWU59urvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/BVeSoReIziA/s1600-h/IMG_0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136098448452267762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0cWU59urvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/BVeSoReIziA/s200/IMG_0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-3673014587843242579?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-664592003366393541</id><published>2007-11-21T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:37:03.565-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She Love&apos;s Capital'/><title type='text'>Food is for thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0QmVp9urVI/AAAAAAAAALI/6tDzE_gzdPg/s1600-h/IMG_0640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135271628593081682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0QmVp9urVI/AAAAAAAAALI/6tDzE_gzdPg/s200/IMG_0640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;...and the moment she hears that she will be visiting with me - that is all she thinks about. From the moment I enter her mom's car she is hungry and letting everyone know about it. Her mom, a long time friend, takes me shopping for whatever I require. I drive a cab every night and therefore when I am off I try not to have to drive unless it is really required. That of coursce would only be going out of town for several days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-664592003366393541?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/664592003366393541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=664592003366393541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/664592003366393541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/664592003366393541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/food-is-for-thought.html' title='Food is for thought...'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0QmVp9urVI/AAAAAAAAALI/6tDzE_gzdPg/s72-c/IMG_0640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-750328351399500716</id><published>2007-11-21T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:31:19.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Favorite Mermaid'/><title type='text'>My friends in Healing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qk8J9urUI/AAAAAAAAALA/y50yFzJGBmY/s1600-h/IMG_0643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135270090994789698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qk8J9urUI/AAAAAAAAALA/y50yFzJGBmY/s200/IMG_0643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qj6Z9urTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ErcPKG28Bvo/s1600-h/IMG_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135268961418390834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qj6Z9urTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ErcPKG28Bvo/s200/IMG_0639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Hi! This little girl is my other friend who enjoys being very expressionate in all she does. She feels great and lets you know it. She has a very adult like way of taking care of the younger child especially her brother. Her love is sharks and dinosaurs and she knows all about them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;She is very selective about what she eats and takes only as much as she will eat of any particular item. I worried about her as she seemed slim. Apparently she is okay. Her muscles are tight, little fat anywhere. She swims like a mermaid as her body undulates through the water with her arms along side her, her finger tips just daintly moving for balance and direction and her feet splashing little water as though she had fins rather that human feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-750328351399500716?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/750328351399500716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=750328351399500716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/750328351399500716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/750328351399500716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-friends-in-healing.html' title='My friends in Healing'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qk8J9urUI/AAAAAAAAALA/y50yFzJGBmY/s72-c/IMG_0643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-8924867508652517012</id><published>2007-11-21T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:22:04.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch at Capital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0QikJ9urSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xsyZgmDexdc/s1600-h/IMG_0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135267479654673698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0QikJ9urSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xsyZgmDexdc/s200/IMG_0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qhkp9urRI/AAAAAAAAAKo/r6shQEW-Fsk/s1600-h/IMG_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135266388732980498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0Qhkp9urRI/AAAAAAAAAKo/r6shQEW-Fsk/s200/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;This is my favorite time. Lunch with my friends and getting to know them better. My days off are spent doing the things that are required like shopping, getting a hair cut and managing to entertain myself and my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This little guy was desperately ill abdominally a few weeks ago when his mom brought him to me. I taught her a affirmational prayer system that I have on my other blog and today as you can see he is still being tested. His mom has changed his diet and used yougurt to address some of the problem. KanGen water to address the other and he seems to be doing fine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-8924867508652517012?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/8924867508652517012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=8924867508652517012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/8924867508652517012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/8924867508652517012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/lunch-at-capital.html' title='Lunch at Capital'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0QikJ9urSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/xsyZgmDexdc/s72-c/IMG_0642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1877776005294764033</id><published>2007-11-19T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:02:27.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A very charming lady'/><title type='text'>A Candidate for Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0F7RJ9urPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2Loh367j2F8/s1600-h/IMG_0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134520584841899250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0F7RJ9urPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2Loh367j2F8/s200/IMG_0637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;This little lady came out of the bus terminal at four fifty in the morning. Bright, lovely, looking very spiffy, refreshed and energetic. We met as I was waiting for any fare to come to my taxi. She approached the taxi and I motioned for her to come to the front as the heat gets there better than in the back seats due to a protective panel that the city ordered to prevent people from stabbing or shooting the driver during attempted holdups. I personally feel safe with the ability to neutralize the attempt using mind links that are part of the training in holistic areas such as being aware of others feelings which sometimes is so strong that reading the mind happens instantly. Other parts of remote viewing are the ability to lock in on a site and observe what has and has not been achieved in construction or such. (documented by the FBI while I was serving as a inspector in the NYSPSC. These fellows kept an eye on me and reported everything including my ability with astrology.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;During the ride I was happy to introduce her to an experiential short lesson on affirmational holistic healing. I also pointed her to my other blogspot healing with love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-1877776005294764033?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1877776005294764033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1877776005294764033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1877776005294764033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1877776005294764033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/candidate-for-success.html' title='A Candidate for Success'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0F7RJ9urPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2Loh367j2F8/s72-c/IMG_0637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3694828777310489134</id><published>2007-11-18T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T05:17:38.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here are two of my sweetest customers out to break a heart or two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A6hZ9urNI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SYiTR8-Zlxo/s1600-h/IMG_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134167920782257362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A6hZ9urNI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SYiTR8-Zlxo/s200/IMG_0634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;...And have some fun while at it. They were fair with me and generous as they piled into my taxi.  I could use some more of these nightly. They were fun loving, playful and some young man will have his hands full before the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-3694828777310489134?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3694828777310489134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3694828777310489134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3694828777310489134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3694828777310489134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-are-two-of-my-sweetest-customers.html' title='Here are two of my sweetest customers out to break a heart or two'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A6hZ9urNI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SYiTR8-Zlxo/s72-c/IMG_0634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5318755894256616288</id><published>2007-11-18T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T05:12:05.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And she was my customer last night.'/><title type='text'>In the winners circle...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A5S59urMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WSOQNArwFfM/s1600-h/IMG_0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134166572162526402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A5S59urMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WSOQNArwFfM/s200/IMG_0635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A49J9urLI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/a7qATjxL3NQ/s1600-h/IMG_0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134166198500371634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A49J9urLI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/a7qATjxL3NQ/s200/IMG_0636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Must be a great moment and feeling when you know that you have just helped your team to feel equally as important and bolstered their spirits as they faced a good competitor in a game. I know that this little filly will make not only hearts spin, but perhaps make a few heads turn as well as she cheers her team on to win! &lt;/span&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-5318755894256616288?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5318755894256616288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5318755894256616288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5318755894256616288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5318755894256616288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-winners-circle.html' title='In the winners circle...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/R0A5S59urMI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WSOQNArwFfM/s72-c/IMG_0635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-7304523294580578054</id><published>2007-11-17T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T05:21:19.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makes you feel like knowing more about her'/><title type='text'>June 5th, 1989 and as lovely as they are at that age.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Rz7p3Z9urII/AAAAAAAAAJU/qdnM_siKCrs/s1600-h/IMG_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133797763320818818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Rz7p3Z9urII/AAAAAAAAAJU/qdnM_siKCrs/s200/IMG_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Born in Germany my young blonde client is defined as a #5 ruled by Mercury in Solar Numerology and being the birth date which rules the psyche or mind makes this one a communicator. In her early years offten speaking up to fast and falling over her statements, which in time she learns to slow down and feel the reassurance before make that statement. June ruled by 6 or Venus added to 5 gives her a heart number of 11 or a very spiritual heart felt communicator. the 9 of the year or martian number makes her a energetic individual through out her life and very often ready to spar with someone over a point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-7304523294580578054?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/7304523294580578054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=7304523294580578054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7304523294580578054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7304523294580578054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/june-5th-1989-and-as-lovely-as-they-are.html' title='June 5th, 1989 and as lovely as they are at that age.'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Rz7p3Z9urII/AAAAAAAAAJU/qdnM_siKCrs/s72-c/IMG_0632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5451759423262999066</id><published>2007-11-12T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:12:20.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day with a friend named Kendra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzjOhBz8aiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VikoAYd4oKk/s1600-h/IMG_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132078842205989410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzjOhBz8aiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VikoAYd4oKk/s200/IMG_0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzjNuBz8ahI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tMZCuhph0vw/s1600-h/IMG_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Her mom came over for a healing today and brought her child Kendra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kendra is a very good artist and spent some time doing just that before she settled to do something on her lap top. Oh! There goes her phone on the lap top...., "Oh my God! it's the same person!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;She is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;natur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; healer and has shown indications that she has more than just five senses. She once noted some strange numbers in the soap suds at her bath time. She asked her mom to note the numbers down and ask me about them. With my advise she played the numbers and won several hundred dollars. Which she put toward her school interest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-5451759423262999066?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5451759423262999066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5451759423262999066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5451759423262999066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5451759423262999066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-with-friend-named-kendra.html' title='Day with a friend named Kendra'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzjOhBz8aiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VikoAYd4oKk/s72-c/IMG_0631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4122486119112673899</id><published>2007-11-10T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T05:04:25.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Taxi Fares</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Best of friends and happy to ride into Albany for the night. These two are the happiest, noisiest girls I have ever met. they are already wound up when you meet them. They are always trying to get the price down. Had to pass up those invitations to Amsterdam. As tempting as they might have been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzWp7xz8abI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_sURa4EArlU/s1600-h/IMG_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131194194907130290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzWp7xz8abI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_sURa4EArlU/s200/IMG_0629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-4122486119112673899?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4122486119112673899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4122486119112673899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4122486119112673899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4122486119112673899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-taxi-fares.html' title='Happy Taxi Fares'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RzWp7xz8abI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_sURa4EArlU/s72-c/IMG_0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-3144117999504116869</id><published>2007-11-05T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:22:20.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch at Milano's, Loudenville Plaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry95SwfSAWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yfsCrvODOj0/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry95SwfSAWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yfsCrvODOj0/s160/IMG_0628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;These are my friends Robin and Joelle who waitress the very fine dining at "Milano's."&lt;br /&gt;In an atmosphere of Italian flavor and decor, a delightful sense of peace and quiet with warm friendliness of the Italian personality.&lt;br /&gt;You can't help but feel like returning back for more of the wonderful creations and taste of the chef and the warmth, care and attention of the waitresses and management.&lt;/em&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-3144117999504116869?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/3144117999504116869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=3144117999504116869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3144117999504116869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/3144117999504116869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Lunch at Milano&apos;s, Loudenville Plaza'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry95SwfSAWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yfsCrvODOj0/s72-c/IMG_0628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-146160799268319184</id><published>2007-11-05T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:00:46.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings of a Moon Struck Holistic healer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry90ggfSAVI/AAAAAAAAAH4/R-TOBMh4nCo/s1600-h/IMG_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129446602424058194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry90ggfSAVI/AAAAAAAAAH4/R-TOBMh4nCo/s200/IMG_0627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I sincerely hope your enjoying the blog and its contents. Please take time to leave your comment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;or E-mail me at: &lt;a href="mailto:maxaweb@yahoo.com"&gt;maxaweb@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Review my profile. I have more background than I care to list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry9yngfSAUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/aFCF1K2i53o/s1600-h/Michael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129444523659886914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry9yngfSAUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/aFCF1K2i53o/s200/Michael.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-146160799268319184?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/146160799268319184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=146160799268319184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/146160799268319184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/146160799268319184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/ramblings-of-moon-struck-holistic.html' title='Ramblings of a Moon Struck Holistic healer'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry90ggfSAVI/AAAAAAAAAH4/R-TOBMh4nCo/s72-c/IMG_0627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4646595795406605552</id><published>2007-11-04T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T03:53:16.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween is over and...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry2yKgfSAQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1GgOVOiodic/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128951444234436866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry2yKgfSAQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1GgOVOiodic/s200/IMG_0527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Friday and Saturday night were active in downtown Albany. Most of the students of the local colleges did not come out for the night as they might have done on other weekends. My sweet friend Amanda tried her hand at the Envy Lounge selling wine and I understand she did well. Here at the right is one of my happy riders in my taxi.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-4646595795406605552?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4646595795406605552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4646595795406605552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4646595795406605552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4646595795406605552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-is-over-and.html' title='Halloween is over and...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/Ry2yKgfSAQI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1GgOVOiodic/s72-c/IMG_0527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-9200818003883182599</id><published>2007-11-03T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T04:56:34.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RyxhwgfSAPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7pZFn0dFkFk/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128581561650905330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RyxhwgfSAPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7pZFn0dFkFk/s200/IMG_0618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought I saw you again - or at least someone who looked like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-9200818003883182599?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/9200818003883182599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=9200818003883182599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/9200818003883182599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/9200818003883182599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween_03.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RyxhwgfSAPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7pZFn0dFkFk/s72-c/IMG_0618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4701172149121779600</id><published>2007-11-02T04:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T06:07:21.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love thise little faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysMoQfSAOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5hCCsi2laZE/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128206486451912930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysMoQfSAOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5hCCsi2laZE/s200/IMG_0621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ooooooh! Oooooooh! Ooooooooh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You know your in for trouble here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;They are my neighborhood Entities, goblins and spooks!!!  I cannot forget the time my student, who was a supervisor at a local bank until she learned my healing technique and is now working for a medical group, she sent me a gift of a entity that looked like the one on the left of the who knows what they are. Only it was in a black robe kind of like the small people in the star wars movie and the robes were lined with small rectangle like crystals every few inches on the lining. All you could see were a couple of white eye balls like little orphan anne and the rest was the robe and the crystals. It was not a good thing as it interrupted my activity. So I sent it far, far away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-4701172149121779600?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4701172149121779600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4701172149121779600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4701172149121779600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4701172149121779600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/love-thise-little-faces.html' title='Love thise little faces'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysMoQfSAOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5hCCsi2laZE/s72-c/IMG_0621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-7068354413889307695</id><published>2007-11-02T04:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T04:39:22.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysMCwfSANI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IxZWzaRCq74/s1600-h/IMG_0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128205842206818514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysMCwfSANI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IxZWzaRCq74/s200/IMG_0623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysLewfSALI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Uh3ACBCBqsU/s1600-h/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128205223731527858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysLewfSALI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Uh3ACBCBqsU/s200/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I loved these outfits and those lovely faces. I wished I could have had such fun when I was a child. I was lucky to have dirt and clay marbles to play with.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-7068354413889307695?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/7068354413889307695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=7068354413889307695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7068354413889307695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7068354413889307695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/trick-or-treat_02.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysMCwfSANI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IxZWzaRCq74/s72-c/IMG_0623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-8300898345322630573</id><published>2007-11-02T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T04:34:07.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysJyAfSAII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OKXhmMv_Qh0/s1600-h/IMG_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128203355420754050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysJyAfSAII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OKXhmMv_Qh0/s200/IMG_0624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysHBwfSAHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AAa9aia9x2I/s1600-h/IMG_0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128200327468810354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysHBwfSAHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AAa9aia9x2I/s200/IMG_0619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You can't help but love this sweet warm and smiling face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I keep her locked up for her own good. Not much that doesn't cross my mind with her -- she could heal a lot of hearts. I'm happy she spent this time healing mine. What did you do for Halloween. I bought Krause Candies and filled little bags for the kids. I would never give them candy that I did not like. Then I watched the program Phenonema that came on NBC and I feel it was outstanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Most people know little about the energy that was used by those who did the cutting of the deck and the twirling credit card. It was less than expected?! It was the over powering use of the Energy we have that we have not even fractured. This morning, I healed a little boy of an ear ache and it took a little cooperation from him and his mother. She followed my lead, asked him to place both hands, one on each ear and believe that a bright orange light was flowing across from one to the other and lighting up the inner side of the head as well. In an instant he felt a change. I asked his mother to ask him what he felt. He said, "Nothing!" I asked her to ask him if he felt any pain. He said, "No it just quit!" And the doctors could only prescribe an antibiotic. Reminds me of the little boy on my other blog that had stomach problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-8300898345322630573?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/8300898345322630573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=8300898345322630573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/8300898345322630573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/8300898345322630573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysJyAfSAII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OKXhmMv_Qh0/s72-c/IMG_0624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-213057374869697068</id><published>2007-11-02T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T04:14:45.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysGJQfSAGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NnOhM5Lq8p4/s1600-h/IMG_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysE6gfSAFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1s6G15KxPZw/s1600-h/IMG_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128198003891503186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysE6gfSAFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1s6G15KxPZw/s200/IMG_0617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysEOgfSAEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EIugNiGS9EA/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128197247977259074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysEOgfSAEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EIugNiGS9EA/s200/IMG_0616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;On my left Carly and Megan. Ummm-mh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; Meet my first love. On my right Katie and her Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Little thought is given to the day of the angels that is just before the day of the dead or Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3331909124039317588-213057374869697068?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/213057374869697068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=213057374869697068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/213057374869697068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/213057374869697068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RysE6gfSAFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1s6G15KxPZw/s72-c/IMG_0617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-6686622072292808723</id><published>2007-10-10T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T02:51:06.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-6686622072292808723?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/6686622072292808723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=6686622072292808723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6686622072292808723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/6686622072292808723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-5096973003681781206</id><published>2007-10-09T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T18:31:07.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lovely Red Head, Best Girl in my life...,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwwoYGUIdWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ikEjE5T5gIM/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119511270890435938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwwoYGUIdWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ikEjE5T5gIM/s200/IMG_0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yes, This is my favorite. She is my mermaid. using her fingers deftly with out stroking movements, her feet kicking the water, while her body moves like many a swimmer would like to--up to breathe and down as she releases. Her body glides through the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;According to her, she can duplicate any movement she draws on paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Today she had lobster bistro on some fish, scallops and shrimp and felt it was her delite. She chose from the adult menu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We had been shopping and she had a chance to look at Barnes and Noble for her magazine "Nickolodean."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was looking for D.H., whom I removed a demon from last December. It was a twin that had not separated in birth and was not able to cross over when it passed on. In trying to relive it birth through others, it took the form of a entity and then a demon.  Some people claim they experience no such evil-but I would question them as to who now occupies their body-most likely a negative alien group that has kicked out the original soul and is trying to twist your view. "Oh don't believe such things exist like negative aliens, implants, negative entities and their implants, negative energies and their implants or demons and their implants and controlling crystals."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No..., their just mirages and there is no bad in the world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-5096973003681781206?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/5096973003681781206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=5096973003681781206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5096973003681781206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/5096973003681781206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-lovely-red-head-best-girl-in-my-life.html' title='My Lovely Red Head, Best Girl in my life...,'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwwoYGUIdWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ikEjE5T5gIM/s72-c/IMG_0541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-8945661278110491608</id><published>2007-10-03T21:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:06:31.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwRzXGUIdQI/AAAAAAAAACI/AI9Ugy19bb0/s1600-h/y1p50xqNcQLnZEC-GDfspir3SFqdx2DKOqbe6e8k9zrEyS5SEfUYzFcmhcVeiQzZpxn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117341917268964610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwRzXGUIdQI/AAAAAAAAACI/AI9Ugy19bb0/s200/y1p50xqNcQLnZEC-GDfspir3SFqdx2DKOqbe6e8k9zrEyS5SEfUYzFcmhcVeiQzZpxn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are my two and god love them, they are brilliant, loving and caring beyond what I could expect of them.  My daughter helped me with some healing of a throat problem with a telecom director at St. Vincents some years ago. And my son was instrumental in healing my sister for that day not very long ago. He is getting used to it and he knows he took after me. So does his sister. Just a moment retrospective of events. For the moment I am recovering from an attack of negative energies, I got zapped and recovery is slow. You might have seen the sixth sense movie where the temperature drops..., well it did and as the result i have a cold today. We have been doing some clearing and Source is initiated recovery measures. Want to know more about that see my other blog..., click on my profiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-8945661278110491608?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/8945661278110491608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=8945661278110491608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/8945661278110491608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/8945661278110491608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/recovery.html' title='Recovery'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwRzXGUIdQI/AAAAAAAAACI/AI9Ugy19bb0/s72-c/y1p50xqNcQLnZEC-GDfspir3SFqdx2DKOqbe6e8k9zrEyS5SEfUYzFcmhcVeiQzZpxn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-7027214863610138028</id><published>2007-10-02T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T20:11:34.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Man who smiles, laughs and dances a lot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwMIZWUIdOI/AAAAAAAAABw/ioncDJCdgpY/s1600-h/IMG_0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwMIZWUIdOI/AAAAAAAAABw/ioncDJCdgpY/s160/IMG_0364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  It was only last week, that your mom brought you over for a healing as your abdominal pains were doubling you over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your gratitude was obvious when you said "I feel much better now!" with deep gratitude. It brought tears to my eyes as you were not prompted, but very clear in your statement.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-7027214863610138028?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/7027214863610138028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=7027214863610138028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7027214863610138028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/7027214863610138028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-man-who-smiles-laughs-and-dances.html' title='Little Man who smiles, laughs and dances a lot'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwMIZWUIdOI/AAAAAAAAABw/ioncDJCdgpY/s72-c/IMG_0364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4677885126767267257</id><published>2007-10-02T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:51:39.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That little I-Have-an-answer-for-everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwMDumUIdLI/AAAAAAAAABY/vJWCLgteSic/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwMDumUIdLI/AAAAAAAAABY/vJWCLgteSic/s160/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Yes, she's quick, defensive, full of comments, suggestions and ideals.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure she will be on some live show like Oprah and Rachel and others.&lt;br /&gt;She loves dressing up for all occasions. There is a lot more than the pictures can show in this little spit fire. She readily flirts with her younger brother and has him darting under the lunch table for some toy or such and they will end their session with take out boxes, which they will feast on later.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-4677885126767267257?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4677885126767267257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4677885126767267257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4677885126767267257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4677885126767267257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/that-little-i-have-answer-for.html' title='That little I-Have-an-answer-for-everything'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwMDumUIdLI/AAAAAAAAABY/vJWCLgteSic/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-4662691555946037860</id><published>2007-10-02T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T18:52:30.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have little time for dating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwL13mUIdJI/AAAAAAAAABA/CZ6lOIo6sBE/s1600-h/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwL13mUIdJI/AAAAAAAAABA/CZ6lOIo6sBE/s160/IMG_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  This is their favorite time. Pick a place to stop while helping me to shop on my day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their mom is busy taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...they are not mine. Just entertaining me.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-4662691555946037860?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/4662691555946037860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=4662691555946037860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4662691555946037860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/4662691555946037860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-little-time-for-dating.html' title='I have little time for dating'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwL13mUIdJI/AAAAAAAAABA/CZ6lOIo6sBE/s72-c/IMG_0212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1587283112720795093</id><published>2007-10-02T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T18:45:47.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I received a call this morning from a mother of three, Salina and her two little girls and a little boy. I played nurse maid to a know-it-all red haired little nine year old girl, a I-have-an-answwer-to-everything five year old chestnut haired girl and a smiling, happy go lucky blonde little three year old boy.  Thank You, they are always ready to eat the moment they hear they will be visiting me today. Their father comes home and runs to his den to unwind so he says...,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwL0S2UIdII/AAAAAAAAAA4/56wVhJvEkEM/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwL0S2UIdII/AAAAAAAAAA4/56wVhJvEkEM/s160/IMG_0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-1587283112720795093?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1587283112720795093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1587283112720795093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1587283112720795093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1587283112720795093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-received-call-this-morning-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwL0S2UIdII/AAAAAAAAAA4/56wVhJvEkEM/s72-c/IMG_0359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3331909124039317588.post-1609412307429772432</id><published>2007-10-02T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T02:57:41.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael the Moon Struck Holistic Healer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwLy72UIdHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-c7KCHvQmMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwLy72UIdHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-c7KCHvQmMQ/s160/IMG_0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Once in a while a little rain must fall in everyone's life. In Mine it comes dancing, laughing, with giggles and smiles on the face of children--Indigo and Crystal Children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3331909124039317588-1609412307429772432?l=koolvibrations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/feeds/1609412307429772432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3331909124039317588&amp;postID=1609412307429772432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1609412307429772432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3331909124039317588/posts/default/1609412307429772432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koolvibrations.blogspot.com/2007/10/michael-moon-struck-holistic-healer.html' title='Michael the Moon Struck Holistic Healer'/><author><name>Sounds from the Past affecting the Future</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288072314232230619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/SlxItsgXo8I/AAAAAAAAApY/tifx0UldwMA/S220/IMG_0570.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8lX9JlKQwMs/RwLy72UIdHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-c7KCHvQmMQ/s72-c/IMG_0359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
