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    <title>Gaia Community: Eric's Blog</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 16:43:45 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>An Experiment in Practicing, "The Secret"</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-277414</guid>
      <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 16:43:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/7/an-experiment-in-practicing-the-secret</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; color: #333333" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;My fiancee and I have always dreamed of going to Kyoto, Japan for a vacation. As &amp;quot;luck&amp;quot; would have it, a month ago an email appeared in my inbox announcing a contest for an all expenses paid trip to anywhere in the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;Many of you are aware of the documentary/book called, &amp;quot;The Secret&amp;quot; explaining how to incorporate the, &amp;quot;Law of Attraction&amp;quot; into your life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;We&amp;#39;ve entered the contest to win an all expenses paid trip to Kyoto, Japan and we&amp;#39;ve decided to treat this as an experiment in using, &amp;quot;The Law of Attraction&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have time, please vote for my entry by clicking on the attached link:&lt;a style="cursor: pointer; color: #3b5998; text-decoration: none" rel="nofollow" href="http://blog.homeaway.com/node/353" target="_blank" onmousedown="return wait_for_load(this, event, function() { UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), "4a1025ef609a2a45bde1aea687f36eeb", event) });"&gt;http://blog.homeaway.com/node/353&lt;/a&gt;! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;Also, if you have any friends who would have time to vote please feel free to forward the link..I do believe that this is how we will win, if others forward the link to people who they know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-size: 13px; color: #333333; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding: 0px; margin: 0px" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;The voting period continues through noon (CST) on July 16. Thank you very much for your time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/The+Secret" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'The Secret'"&gt;The Secret&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/The+Law+of+Attraction" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'The Law of Attraction'"&gt;The Law of Attraction&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Kyoto+Japan" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Kyoto Japan'"&gt;Kyoto Japan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Free+Vacation+Contest" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Free Vacation Contest'"&gt;Free Vacation Contest&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Eric+Vance+Walton" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Eric Vance Walton'"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>The Simple Life</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-277180</guid>
      <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 01:46:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/7/the-simple-life</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Simple but not simplistic, this life&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Time, not to be wasted, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;is forever fluid and relative&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;we are all one, everything connected&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;the Universe is the most wondrous web,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;more vast than we can yet fathom&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;knowing this, I feel comfortably small&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;For now, I find myself delightfully contented&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;to feel the sunshine on my face, to laugh,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;experience love.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forever grateful I am to still have mysteries &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;left to ponder and a single cup &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;of good green tea well within my grasp.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;7-1-2009&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 148.5pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/The+Simple+Life" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'The Simple Life'"&gt;The Simple Life&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Eric+Vance+Walton" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Eric Vance Walton'"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Poetry" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Poetry'"&gt;Poetry&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>Finally Forgiven</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-276677</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 00:55:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/6/finally-forgiven</link>
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&lt;p&gt;As any animal lover would tell you, pets come with their own personalities and set of quirks just like us humans. &amp;nbsp;But our one and a half year old beagle, &amp;quot;Amstel&amp;quot; just isn&amp;#39;t any other animal. &amp;nbsp;Amstel takes just about every imaginable thing in life to the next level. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amstel, true to his breed, is pretty much fearless, very determined, and has the demeanor of a prince. &amp;nbsp; Both he and his grandfather, &amp;quot;Bud&amp;quot; (now deceased and yes they were both named after beers) go absolutely crazy when we cooked bison meat at home. So we, very creatively, imagined that a few hundred years back large packs of howling beagles dotted the Great Plains in pursute of the thundering buffalo herds. &amp;nbsp;It had to have taken at least 100 of them to take down a single buffalo but as I said they are determined little buggers. &amp;nbsp;If you have known a beagle this isn&amp;#39;t a far stretch of the imagination. &amp;nbsp;So I digress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently went on a 4-day trip out of town to Chicago. &amp;nbsp;Amstel is typically my constant shadow so when I leave he gets the blues. &amp;nbsp;My fiancee read where leaving a shirt that you&amp;#39;ve worn for the dog lessens the separation anxiety a bit so we tried it. &amp;nbsp;She said that he curled up on that shirt every night that I was gone. &amp;nbsp;She said he became noticably depressed but much easier to handle. &amp;nbsp;Normally he&amp;#39;s a handful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came home from the airport at the end of the fourth day and Amstel greeted me at the door with his tail wagging a million miles an hour. &amp;nbsp;After the initial exuberance a look of disgust quickly flashed across his face. &amp;nbsp;Where ever I was he came into the room and turned his back to me. &amp;nbsp;I threw his favorite chew toy, he played with it for roughly 10 seconds and then walked away from it looking angrily over his shoulder at me as if to say, &amp;quot;Hey, I&amp;#39;m supposed to be mad at you&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We&amp;#39;re going into the third week since I came back from my trip and Amstel is, at last, getting back to normal. &amp;nbsp;He&amp;#39;s only shooting my and angry glance every now and then. The bison steaks may&amp;#39;ve helped but, afterall, that was a small price to pay for finally being forgiven.&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;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Amstel" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Amstel'"&gt;Amstel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Finally+Forgiven" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Finally Forgiven'"&gt;Finally Forgiven&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Eric+Vance+Walton" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Eric Vance Walton'"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>The Kindness of Strangers</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-274926</guid>
      <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 01:08:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/6/the-kindness-of-strangers</link>
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&lt;p&gt;My friend and I go on one trip a year to blow off steam and decompress from the last 365 days. &amp;nbsp;This year, in Chicago, we were astounded by how big the portion sizes were in the restaurants and how much food people wasted! &amp;nbsp;Most people were leaving at least half of the food that was ordered on the table to be thrown away.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First we discussed how the restaurants should give you the option of choosing to receive half of the standard portion if they would donate the equivilant of the other half to a food shelf for the less fortunate. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea blossomed and morphed from there. &amp;nbsp;We decided to, &amp;quot;cut out the middle man&amp;quot; and incorporate a new ritual on our annual trips. &amp;nbsp;We started having our server box up whatever of our meals we thought we couldn&amp;#39;t finish and we gave them directly to homeless people on the street. &amp;nbsp; This little idea ended up being the most rewarding part of our journey this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One small act can lessen the worries of someone who might not know where there next meal is coming from. &amp;nbsp; To see the look of such gratitude in the eyes of someone who doesn&amp;#39;t have access to life&amp;#39;s basic nessesities was more than enough thanks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I urge you all to try this on your next vacation. &amp;nbsp;You&amp;#39;ll be surprised at how good it makes you feel. &amp;nbsp;Afterall, as the recent economic downturn has made glaringly apparent, with but one simple slip any one of us could be praying for the kindness of strangers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/The+Kindness+of+Strangers" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'The Kindness of Strangers'"&gt;The Kindness of Strangers&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Eric+Vance+Walton" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Eric Vance Walton'"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>My Great Biking Adventure - Adam Sandler-Style</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-273820</guid>
      <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 15:44:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/6/my-great-biking-adventure---adam-sandler-style</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;rode my bike to work for the first time this season a few days ago. &amp;nbsp;It was an ideal day. &amp;nbsp;The weather was perfect, in the low 70&amp;#39;s and the sun was shining brightly. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I work in the downtown area, which means that you have to be both alert and agile on the bike at all times because you never quite know what challenges you will be presented with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After a long and taxing day of work I jumped on my modified moutain bike to speed out of downtown. &amp;nbsp;I rode up the sidewalk to take advantage of a short-cut between two buildings when I suddenly realized that up ahead people were walking&amp;nbsp;side-by-side and blocking my path. &amp;nbsp;As I jumped off of the sidewalk it felt as though I was riding in two inches of grease! &amp;nbsp;What I didn&amp;#39;t notice&amp;nbsp;was they just had planted grass seed where I rode off and my tires&amp;nbsp;sank about an inch into the mud.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Luckily, after putting deep ruts in the ground, I was able to keep my balance&amp;nbsp;and get out of the quicksand-like trap. &amp;nbsp;That&amp;#39;s when things got really interesting. &amp;nbsp;After a few seconds I saw that my knobby mountain bike tires were caked in a thick black mud and, to my dismay, they were flinging it on everything within a 12-15&amp;#39; radius. Cars and business people included. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This continued for what felt like and eternity. &amp;nbsp;In hindsight, I realize that the proper thing to do would have been to get off of the bike and walk it but I was way too embarrassed to think about doing that in the heat of the moment. &amp;nbsp;So I put my head down and pedaled as fast as I could as my tires continued to rain mud.&amp;nbsp;It was like a scene straight out of an Adam Sandler movie. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When downtown, now I feel like a marked man and hope I haven&amp;#39;t aquired too much bad bike karma through this whole incident. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;#39;ve given some thought to spray painting my bike a different color. &amp;nbsp;Maybe next week I&amp;#39;ll purchase dry cleaning gift certificates and hand them out randomly to people along my route to try to balance things out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In any event for the next few weeks anyway I will have to steer clear of that shortcut and I will certainly pay much closer attention to freshly planted grass. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Eric+Vance+Walton" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Eric Vance Walton'"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Humor" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Humor'"&gt;Humor&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>Natural</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-273631</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2009 01:20:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/6/natural</link>
      <description>


&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;is so blissed-out&lt;br /&gt;blessed, like a Taoist monk&lt;br /&gt;without at all trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a balanced being&lt;br /&gt;perfectly beyond&lt;br /&gt;with eyes that see through&lt;br /&gt;making him the wisest&lt;br /&gt;one I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Eric+Vance+Walton" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Eric Vance Walton'"&gt;Eric Vance Walton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="gaia.com/blogs/tags/Poem" rel="tag" title="See all blog entries tagged 'Poem'"&gt;Poem&lt;/a&gt;
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      <title>The Amazing Shrinking Automobile</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-272338</guid>
      <pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 00:36:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/5/the_amazing_shrinking_automobile</link>
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&lt;p&gt;The green movement is hip right now and all for it. &amp;nbsp;It&amp;#39;s a little humorous to me how all of the big corporations have avoided environmental stewardship as long as they possibly could to join in. &amp;nbsp;They waited until the precise moment that they collectively realized, &amp;quot;Hey, there&amp;#39;s piles of cash to be made off of these tree huggers!&amp;quot;. &amp;nbsp;Like I said before though, the more the merrier. We&amp;#39;re all better off for it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems everything is getting smaller these days, especially cars. &amp;nbsp;The Smart car, for example, is so incredibly tiny that one would have to shoehorn two bags of groceries into the back. &amp;nbsp;With a pricetag of nearly $20k, honestly, I&amp;#39;m not sure how smart they are. &amp;nbsp;After all they rig them to pass U.S. regulations they only get 40-45 miles per gallon, while managing to squeeze out almost twice the MPGs in Europe. I owned a great &amp;#39;86 Honda CRX&amp;nbsp;with a carborated engine that got almost the exact same mileage and could probably have fit a Smart car into its modest hatchback. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you remember, just a few years ago big was &amp;quot;in&amp;quot;. &amp;nbsp;Some of the gas guzzling behemoths were just as ridiculous as the tiny cars of today. &amp;nbsp;Some of these things could&amp;#39;ve had their own zip code and some certainly had their own mortgage. &amp;nbsp;For the moment, the pendulum has simply swung in the other direction. &amp;nbsp;Now it&amp;#39;s, &amp;quot;eco-chic&amp;quot; to be driving the absolute smallest vehicle money can buy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humanity just loves to take things to that &amp;quot;next level&amp;quot; it&amp;#39;s in our DNA. &amp;nbsp;I just know that before long you you will see people unfolding minuscule little vehicles from their back pockets and riding them like clown bicycles down the road while wearing solar panel covered helmets. &amp;nbsp;Like I said before though, it&amp;#39;s all good. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my next vehicle purchase, which I hope will be a very long time from now, maybe the pedulum will have rested somewhere in the middle. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;#39;m not picky, something with a backseat and room for our dog will do. &amp;nbsp;Oh and did I mention that it&amp;#39;ll have to have an exotic engine that gets 100mpg and runs on mere tap water?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>A Trip To The Farmer's Market</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 20:49:46 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Do you ever have one of those days where you feel as if the world around you is slightly eschewed and people are just a tad bit ornerier and distracted? &amp;nbsp;Well, yesterday was such a day. &amp;nbsp;We decided make a trip to the St. Paul Farmer&amp;#39;s Market to buy the plants we need to finish our garden. &amp;nbsp;Keep in mind the trip is a short one, only six miles, but honestly it felt as though we were immersed the Matrix playing Grand Theft Auto. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way there we were nearly side-swiped twice. &amp;nbsp;In both instances the drivers of the vehicles were oblivious to what was going on around them as they were talking on cell phones. &amp;nbsp;On the way back someone made a left turn in front of us at a light that had clearly been red for over 30 seconds. &amp;nbsp;If I had to venture a guess, this particular individual was probably in his eighties with the Orville Reddenbacher style white hair, so I can cut him some slack.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a result of this experience we decided that part of the driver&amp;#39;s test should be a virtual reality exercise to evaluate a person&amp;#39;s ability to multi-task while driving. &amp;nbsp;The first level would be to see if they can chew gum while operating a vehicle. Somewhere around five levels above the chewing gum test would involve a live cell phone call while driving through a congested urban area. &amp;nbsp; If unable to pass level five there would be a graphic of a cell phone with a large red, &amp;quot;no symbol&amp;quot; imprinted above it on their license plate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This would, at the very least, give all others fair warning to give them the right away. &amp;nbsp;Until then my eyes will be peeled for people using cell phones and Orville Reddenbacher look-a-likes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>looking back at 37</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-267388</guid>
      <pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 00:06:22 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;Sometimes I can&amp;#39;t deny &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that every so often&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel as though &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my prime is passed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But these thoughts are fleeting,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;merely a mistake not worth repeating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as I realize that there are always&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;new goals in which to strive for,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so many more fears to slay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;before I lay down to rest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;life&amp;nbsp;has brought me far&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but I know deep within my soul &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that in this journey there will soon &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;be a quickening that will take me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well beyond where I am today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the year past has forged &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me strong and sharp, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;like Damascus steel,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;light playing off its edges&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;from the long dark night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my ego is shriveled like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a raisin in the sun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yet my soul has emerged unscathed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and ever more hungry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so here I stand before you....humbler, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a little more weathered, a bit wiser&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and much more brazen, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with an unfathomable and deep &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;appreciation of the gift of life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and my time here with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>alarm clock dawn</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-267325</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 14:41:45 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p&gt;Focus is hazed as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wing-tip dreams come calling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;softly, persistently&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;those starches seams &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of material obsession&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;trite expressions that seem &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to echo so endlessly &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve left it all behind this time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;left it all behind in my mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The alarm clock dawn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;methodical&amp;nbsp; in it&amp;#39;s wringing,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;starving, stealing time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so stealthily that you hardly notice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;until one day you wake up faded, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to a jaded, gaunt and hungry hue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve left it all behind this time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;left it all behind in my mind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So this is how it feels to be free? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be set adrift like some Coltrane riff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When need&amp;#39;s an endless song&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can&amp;#39;t tell you where I&amp;#39;ll be tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I may be drawn back into the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yawn of the alarm clock dawn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Balance is my only hope to end up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somewhere in the middle......&lt;/p&gt;......&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Breathe</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-261515</guid>
      <pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 01:48:54 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;In the swirling red rock dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lone pinyon pine whispers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Relax, your existence is but a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;single breath in the course of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep time.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>The Eve Before the Dawn of a New Day</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-251414</guid>
      <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2009 02:50:14 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems the whole world is breathless in anticipation.&amp;nbsp; We are drunk with hope and ecstatic at the thought&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;positive change that we have been promised.&amp;nbsp; It is as though a weight is being lifted off of our collective shoulders a little more each day leading up to the inauguration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never, in my lifetime, have so many things on so many fronts been so bad.&amp;nbsp; Soon-to-be President Obama and his administration have countless Hurculean tasks ahead of them.&amp;nbsp; I have no doubt that we will share a country in four years that is much better off as well as more respected than the one we know today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even before the first bit of&amp;nbsp;legislation is passed, the first misdeed corrected we can&amp;#39;t ignore the fact that a great racial divide has been bridged.&amp;nbsp; The citizens of the United States of America were united with one voice this past November to vote&amp;nbsp;a leader into office who reflects our values and our vision for the future.&amp;nbsp; We as a nation&amp;nbsp;were genuinely engaged in the electorial process, looked past our old prejudices, evolved.&amp;nbsp;The worst has brought out the best in all of us. &amp;nbsp;If we can retain this spark, hang on to this spirit, keep the collective effort going, there will be nothing that we can&amp;#39;t accomplish. Together, we may even be able to rebuild our troubled nation.&amp;nbsp; The past few months have led me to believe that there&amp;#39;s hope for us yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Day One of the New Year</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2009:Gaia-246761</guid>
      <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 20:29:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2009/1/day_one_of_the_new_year</link>
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&lt;p&gt;Hello all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;#39;m&amp;nbsp;looking very forward to a couple of days off and am reminiscing about the year that just passed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What a year it was!&amp;nbsp; I have high hopes for 2009 and really feel as though things are moving in a positive direction.&amp;nbsp; I learned many lessons in this past year and feel as though I have more clarity about what steps are next.&amp;nbsp; This year my resolutions are to finish my CLEPs and get started at Concordia to finish my degree.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learned of a great site called, &lt;a href="http://www.23andme.com/"&gt;www.23andme.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; For $399 they will analize your DNA and tell you what diseases you are likely to develop decades before you will...they also tell you about your ancestry going back thousands of years.&amp;nbsp; Not bad for $399. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you learned if you&amp;#39;ve tried to order any tea from us lately, the shopping cart function of &lt;a href="http://www.theperfectpause.com/"&gt;http://www.theperfectpause.com/&lt;/a&gt; is down right now.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;#39;ve found a great site called, &amp;quot;Guru.com&amp;quot; that allows you to post jobs that freelancers can place bids on.&amp;nbsp; We found someone who seems reputable that is offering to fix the site for a very fair price so we hope to be up-and-running again within the next few weeks.&amp;nbsp; In the meantime, you can always email us with your order at:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="mailto:ThePerfectPause@gmail.com"&gt;ThePerfectPause@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the writing-front the new children&amp;#39;s book, &amp;quot;12 From Memory Lane&amp;quot; is in the design phase and Linda (the illustrator) and I hope to have this published and on the market by spring of this year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This book will be similar to Shel Silverstein&amp;#39;s, &amp;quot;Where the Sidewalk Ends&amp;quot; with children&amp;#39;s poetry paired with pen and ink illusrations.&amp;nbsp; Here&amp;#39;s a sample of what will be in the book:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;h1&gt;The First Snowflake&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sun hangs high in the morning sky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the cooling air the first snowflake flies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It flutters down for all to see &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and gets lost among the fallen leaves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;it&amp;#39;s not long before his friends arrive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;more tiny flakes from autumn skies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;like diamonds shining pure and bright&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they glitter in the morning light&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the air grows brutally frigid as North winds blow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the leaves get lost beneath the snow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;if all is well and all is right&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this continues through the night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;we&amp;#39;ll dash for the door, mittens in hand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to begin this winter&amp;#39;s first SNOWMAN! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Happiness Within</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-242996</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 03:39:31 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m dealing with some pretty heavy things right now in my life but as always the tools that are necessary for me to get through the challenges seem to reveal themselves when I need them.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;#39;m reading a book co-written by the Dalai Lama and he states in the book that happiness is found within and is independent of all outside influences.&amp;nbsp; He adds if someone has discovered the happiness within then nothing on the outside can extinguish it and by the same token if someone has not found that same brand of happiness nothing in the world, no amount of money or the greatest realized dreams can give them lasting peace and contentment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a huge fan of new age and spiritual books I&amp;#39;ve heard this time and time again but for some reason,&amp;nbsp;at this time and in this place in my life it has really resonated and has become real to&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp; It seems like such a major lesson that it almost feels as though I&amp;#39;ve graduated in a sense.&amp;nbsp; Paramahansa Yogananda always said that you should strive to carry your peace with you always. It only took me 37 years of living and 15 years of meditation but I know without a doubt that I&amp;#39;ve finally found my own, for that I am thankful.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Checking In</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-239514</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 23:27:05 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been seriously neglecting the blog lately but have been spending my energy in other ways.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The sales for, &amp;quot;The Land of Things We Wish For&amp;quot; have been steady and we&amp;#39;ve gotten some great feedback on the book.&amp;nbsp; The stories that people tell me about how their children react to the book make it worth all of the work of putting it together.&amp;nbsp; Our niece, Destiny, took it to school and the class spent an hour asking her questions about it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I remember how much of an impact Dr. Suess and other books had on me as a child...hopefully these books will make a positive difference in someone else&amp;#39;s life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Thanks</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 02:25:15 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;I wanted to thank everyone for their support in the launch of my new book.&amp;nbsp; Although we fell short of our sales goal that is okay.&amp;nbsp; It never ceases to amaze me how generous and kind people can be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This will likely be the last children&amp;#39;s book I write for a while.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;#39;s so much work to put them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, winter is a time to work on the novel...maybe this will be the winter it&amp;#39;ll be finished.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care all.&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>Eternal Gratitude</title>
      <author>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com</author>
      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-235963</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 03:26:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2008/11/eternal_gratitude</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Come away with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our time here is precious and fleeting&lt;br /&gt;so be aware&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;use each conscious breath&lt;br /&gt;to rise above&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are all, at once, both student and teacher&lt;br /&gt;once you become a conscious traveler&lt;br /&gt;you will be in awe&lt;br /&gt;at the blessings and light that surround you always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be thankful for each breath,&lt;br /&gt;for each second you&amp;#39;ve been given &lt;br /&gt;to live, to learn, to love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>American Renaissance (11-4-08)</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-234627</guid>
      <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 02:13:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2008/11/american_renaissance_11-4-08</link>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you hear our cries of joy? Can you feel our quiet tears?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a rare moment when we all win unequivocally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and we celebrate this not just because it is a defining moment,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it is much more than that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow after the jubilation begins to fade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hope will peek its head slowly from its place of slumber&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it will help quell the ever-present fear and Peace will again begin &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to grow softly in our hearts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this I have no doubt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one perfect moment we were witness to both the Alpha and the Omega&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the destination of this journey we will never fully know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our children&amp;#39;s children will speak of this &lt;br /&gt;and from their lips&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;will fall what history has written &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will tell of how in one sweeping flourish &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a dark chapter of America came to an end&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and a glistening new one began&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this I have no doubt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>It's been a long time....</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-229348</guid>
      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Oct 2008 16:17:50 GMT</pubDate>
      <link>http://stpaulpoet.gaia.com/blog/2008/10/its_been_a_long_time</link>
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&lt;p&gt;since my last post!&amp;nbsp; Time has been flying lately but everything has been good.&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;The Land Of Things We Wish For&amp;quot; my next children&amp;#39;s book is just about done.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;#39;re going to be going through the final proofing stage next week and then after that we&amp;#39;ll be offering the book for presale for those who would like autographed copies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;#39;m very happy with the overall look of the book, now it just comes down to the very minor adjustments.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;#39;ll post more infomation about the book launch when it becomes available.&amp;nbsp; I hope you&amp;#39;ve all been well.&amp;nbsp; I miss keeping up with the Gaia community.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
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      <title>A Bit of Good News</title>
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      <dc:creator>Eric</dc:creator>
      <guid>tag:gaia.com,2008:Gaia-225767</guid>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 12:07:48 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Amidst all of the recent crisis, I received a welcomed bit of good news a few days ago.  Blue Mountain Arts (greeting card company) is possibly interested in using some of my poetry for their cards. I've submitted a few pieces and should hear something within the next few months. 

The children's book that I've been working on for the past few years, "The Land Of Things We Wish For" is almost done!  It's being designed in its final format and the coverwork is being done.  It should be available on the "bookstore" page of my website by mid-November.  This has been a fun one to put together and my friend Juan (the illustrator) and I feel that it has a good message as well. 

Have a wonderful weekend! &lt;/p&gt;
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