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	<title>Comments on: Open Hearts vs. Open Minds</title>
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	<description>"Words cannot describe how I feel"?  Nonsense.</description>
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		<title>By: Areola</title>
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		<dc:creator>Areola</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 02:37:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Somehow i missed the point. Probably lost in translation :) Anyway ... nice blog to visit.

cheers, Areola!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Somehow i missed the point. Probably lost in translation <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  Anyway &#8230; nice blog to visit.</p>
<p>cheers, Areola!!</p>
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		<title>By: ideas2words</title>
		<link>http://ideas2words.wordpress.com/2008/05/21/open-hearts-vs-open-minds/#comment-551</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 00:01:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am out there, sometimes. And, sometimes, I am &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; out there! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am out there, sometimes. And, sometimes, I am <em>really</em> out there! <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 22:02:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>yellow dog are u out there?</description>
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		<title>By: jenn</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 15:49:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wanted to write was the love for BIG and LITTLE things can gives me peace.  Not just the big things.If I let it.
    
      
     I do tend to long for the good experances and the kind of relationship I have had and make myself misserable because they are gone or fleeing.  I guess I need to think of them as an example that I can love and be loved.  And i can create and have the good experances and relationships in my life again. I can notice and accept the joys I have received.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wanted to write was the love for BIG and LITTLE things can gives me peace.  Not just the big things.If I let it.</p>
<p>     I do tend to long for the good experances and the kind of relationship I have had and make myself misserable because they are gone or fleeing.  I guess I need to think of them as an example that I can love and be loved.  And i can create and have the good experances and relationships in my life again. I can notice and accept the joys I have received.</p>
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		<title>By: jenn</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 15:29:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think it is 0.k. to take a risk with a lot of feelings.  It lets you know that you are a person who can love ( in any since of the word) and be loved.  Love is a heavy word--but the world and what we put on ourselves can be pretty heavy at times.  Everyone does it.  The &quot;normal people&quot; and us. I think love for most things helps people, or a special persson,family and friends, places, smells, sounds, senations, art, music, warmth of the sun,  I could go on and on. Love of little things and big ones help everyone experance life with a little more ease. if I could love the mistory of life , and others more than I hate myselves, it would make life for me so much more peaceful. So for me I think love no matter what it is worth it.  I don&#039;t give myself enough credit when I am enjoying my experance.  But I wouldn&#039;t do it if I trully thought I could not get through it. (Some times I feel that way. if some one does not love me tha way I want to be loved that I will just die)  
  Sorry about my rambling about love.
 
    Sometimes  I think if we are totally honest with ourselves we may not know what we really want.  
We may feel as if we want something -- but do we really or is it a way just to keep us a float and when that wears off we find something elese we want.  That is where my fear and vonabulity cames in.  Does the person really want me or do they just think they do. But I take the risk anyway.  I wish I could look more at the times when i felt cared for or i cared for something.  It gets lost in my head.
    As for hurting-- our pain may always be there . All this mental sickness and terrable things we say to our selves may never go away  My fears and pain may never go away.  But by hating myself I keep a distance from love and peace. I must accept that fact then I can move on and alow myself to experance the love I give and recieve in life -- maybe then I will love the mysterioes of life and others more than I hate myself. Or maybe I should start by loving and being voulnerable more than I hate myself and the rest will come.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think it is 0.k. to take a risk with a lot of feelings.  It lets you know that you are a person who can love ( in any since of the word) and be loved.  Love is a heavy word&#8211;but the world and what we put on ourselves can be pretty heavy at times.  Everyone does it.  The &#8220;normal people&#8221; and us. I think love for most things helps people, or a special persson,family and friends, places, smells, sounds, senations, art, music, warmth of the sun,  I could go on and on. Love of little things and big ones help everyone experance life with a little more ease. if I could love the mistory of life , and others more than I hate myselves, it would make life for me so much more peaceful. So for me I think love no matter what it is worth it.  I don&#8217;t give myself enough credit when I am enjoying my experance.  But I wouldn&#8217;t do it if I trully thought I could not get through it. (Some times I feel that way. if some one does not love me tha way I want to be loved that I will just die)<br />
  Sorry about my rambling about love.</p>
<p>    Sometimes  I think if we are totally honest with ourselves we may not know what we really want.<br />
We may feel as if we want something &#8212; but do we really or is it a way just to keep us a float and when that wears off we find something elese we want.  That is where my fear and vonabulity cames in.  Does the person really want me or do they just think they do. But I take the risk anyway.  I wish I could look more at the times when i felt cared for or i cared for something.  It gets lost in my head.<br />
    As for hurting&#8211; our pain may always be there . All this mental sickness and terrable things we say to our selves may never go away  My fears and pain may never go away.  But by hating myself I keep a distance from love and peace. I must accept that fact then I can move on and alow myself to experance the love I give and recieve in life &#8212; maybe then I will love the mysterioes of life and others more than I hate myself. Or maybe I should start by loving and being voulnerable more than I hate myself and the rest will come.</p>
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