<?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-3887634876194780604</id><updated>2011-10-10T00:49:40.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poets (and stories) for Peace</title><subtitle type='html'>This site is about metaphor in many forms to make you think more deeply about yourself and the life we are living in this moment in time.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5514112576740794423</id><published>2009-08-29T00:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:04:05.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone Interested in Physics</title><summary type='text'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hi6yPJvCFU0&amp;NR=1http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FN9RyIa6jQE&amp;feature=related</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5514112576740794423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5514112576740794423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5514112576740794423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5514112576740794423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/08/anyone-interested-in-physics.html' title='Anyone Interested in Physics'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5323201996127563655</id><published>2009-08-28T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T23:08:05.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind On Willow</title><summary type='text'>or bambooor ear on fluteor nose on cherry blossomsWindow as in openingWillow as is in dancingin the wind by lakeWindow on bambooin rainDrops tumbling down windowlike cut crystalglazed by the sunmirroring greensear as in listeningflute as is in songof the reed from bambooNose as in tasteing the smellso absorbedand falling gracefullylike pink snow petalsWindow on willowLonging for fields of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5323201996127563655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5323201996127563655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5323201996127563655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5323201996127563655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/08/wind-on-willow.html' title='Wind On Willow'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1203782835106979521</id><published>2009-08-18T10:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:09:29.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Care and Other Toys</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone want to hear the stuff that they might be in agreement with?  It seems not to me.  What ever the plan is are people going to be able to afford health care who can not now or are the premiums just going to go up higher to cover no pre-existing conditions and less distinctions upon what we can or can not have as care.If we never got involved with the Middle East calamities, would there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1203782835106979521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1203782835106979521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1203782835106979521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1203782835106979521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/08/health-care-and-other-toys.html' title='Health Care and Other Toys'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1074403649547867672</id><published>2009-08-17T20:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:20:41.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandmother</title><summary type='text'>Those who can not forgivestare at the candlestanding tall—well lit.Unhuman reflectionsof the fallen oneencase their heart.They can not care.My memory travelsto an old woman's handscarved as the barkon the branches of a tree,to her face that is like an oceanwith many pathways.Steamliners have coursedthese waters,some over and over,some ravaged by pirates,some were pirates.(Unnavigated before—fates</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1074403649547867672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1074403649547867672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1074403649547867672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1074403649547867672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-grandmother.html' title='My Grandmother'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7073214130552990379</id><published>2009-08-17T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T20:14:08.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Behind Armageddon</title><summary type='text'>I do not want to plot my thoughts against another generations demise,hoard gold, buy stocks in silver mines.If I view it all like a body,where are the blood linesand what is the oxygen?Can you see it from that vieweach of us pumping our thoughtsinto to this giant organismand deciding what we willmake happen?Can you see itswelling and contractinglike a heartlike a heartbeatkicking out new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7073214130552990379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7073214130552990379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7073214130552990379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7073214130552990379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/08/leaving-behind-armageddon.html' title='Leaving Behind Armageddon'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-477646024147050674</id><published>2009-08-15T16:41:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:55:49.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday As The Library Closes</title><summary type='text'> 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 		H3 { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 		A:link { so-language: zxx } 	--&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 		H3 { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 		A:link { so-language: zxx } 	--&gt; 	 I want to know: How you smell uncolognedwith sweat on your bodywhen the time table of life dimsto where the space isbetween the words </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/477646024147050674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3983307497993979505</id><published>2009-04-03T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:42:43.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop this bill to outlaw organic farming!</title><summary type='text'>This bill silently being pushed will be voted on in one and a  half weeks!!!!  Stop it or you are not going to be able to get organic food anymore or grow it!!!http://thetruthwarblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/bill-to-outlaw-organic-farming-next.html?showComment=1238779380000#c9086312562551104423</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3983307497993979505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3983307497993979505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3983307497993979505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3983307497993979505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/04/stop-this-bill-to-outlaw-organic.html' title='Stop this bill to outlaw organic farming!'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-4555241562654658991</id><published>2009-04-03T09:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:35:40.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please forgive my typos</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I know there are typos in my posts.  I try hard these days to get posts in here.  Often, while typing I don't see the errors, and then read the post later with minutes to go left to get to the next things I need to do before I get to work.  So, as I have told people in the writing groups I am involved with.  Please forgive my errors for now and forever.  Most of them I know are there, and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/4555241562654658991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=4555241562654658991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4555241562654658991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4555241562654658991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/04/please-forgive-my-typos.html' title='Please forgive my typos'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5659389707659911155</id><published>2009-04-03T07:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:18:56.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NSF fees and others</title><summary type='text'>I have to say this.  Perhaps, my last posts sound irritated or not peaceful.  The thing of it is that, there is a difference between peaceful and just plain dumb.  I am reminded of a book that I read as a child, 'Catcher In The Rye'.  The kid had no real sense of boundaries and just went from one thing to another till, if I remember right, he ends up in a mental institute for a stint.It also gets</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5659389707659911155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5659389707659911155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5659389707659911155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5659389707659911155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/04/nsf-fees-and-others.html' title='NSF fees and others'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5013047841400176404</id><published>2009-04-03T06:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T09:31:42.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Conversation These Days</title><summary type='text'>It seems that someone has actually hit the mark and wrote a book about, in the midst of hearing the wonderful line "you are a valued customer", how devalued customers have become and the rage that is growing from what I hear.  The customer comes first is now pretty much a myth or urban legend in the eyes of many, but there was a day, not so long ago, when it was key to business.A few posts back, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5013047841400176404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5013047841400176404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5013047841400176404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5013047841400176404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversation-these-days.html' title='The Conversation These Days'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5293513131774591539</id><published>2009-04-03T06:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T06:31:58.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Americans Traveling</title><summary type='text'>Why Americans Should Never Be Allowed    To Travel The following are actual stories    provided by travel agents:                              I had someone ask for            an aisle seats so that his or her hair wouldn't get messed up by being            near the window.           A client called in inquiring            about a package to Hawaii.  After going over all the cost info,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5293513131774591539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5293513131774591539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5293513131774591539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5293513131774591539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/04/americans-traveling.html' title='Americans Traveling'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7981004421688774293</id><published>2009-04-03T06:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T06:28:37.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pentagon and Dead Horses</title><summary type='text'>This came from a really funny site that has authorless entries.  If anyone knows the authors, please speak up!Pentagon Solutions                               Dakota Tribal wisdom says            that when you discover you are riding a dead horse, the best strategy            is to dismount. A recently declassified Pentagon document indicates            that people in the Pentagon try other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7981004421688774293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7981004421688774293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7981004421688774293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7981004421688774293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/04/pentagon-and-dead-horses.html' title='The Pentagon and Dead Horses'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6172136012818056640</id><published>2009-03-08T08:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T09:20:47.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Agreement</title><summary type='text'>Someone made a comment as to my using 'We' on the list of questions a few posts back.  I used the word we in reference to we, as the human race!  This is a semantic disagreement.  It was 'We' not leaving myself out.  If I say, "How long is the human race going to", it is a bit cold, depersonalized and  it is sounds like I am leaving myself out.  I then could be accused of thinking myself superior</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6172136012818056640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6172136012818056640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6172136012818056640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6172136012818056640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/03/using-we-in-previous-post.html' title='Finding Agreement'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-564380071107901297</id><published>2009-03-08T02:05:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T10:15:50.328-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you heard of Magic Jack</title><summary type='text'>This is just a sample of the craziness that is out there today with companies outsourcing their customer service.  This would be funny, if it were not so sad!!!  It is my experience with considering to buy a Magic Jack from a company (which tries to hide their name, address and telephone numbers) that, tells their 24 chat reps not to give out any information about how to get to the company by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/564380071107901297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=564380071107901297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/564380071107901297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/564380071107901297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/03/have-you-heard-of-magic-jack.html' title='Have you heard of Magic Jack'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7070580055471879896</id><published>2009-02-25T23:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:31:39.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So My Thoughts and Questions Are These</title><summary type='text'>How long are we willing to keep looking at the differences between each other for the sake of disagreement, power and being right, whether it is easy to admit that we are doing that or not?How long are we willing to pretend that things around us are not happening, when they are, because we don't want to admit our fears, vulnerability and recognize that we are not sure what to do about things, so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7070580055471879896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7070580055471879896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7070580055471879896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7070580055471879896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-my-thoughts-and-questions-are-these.html' title='So My Thoughts and Questions Are These'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5583606874730898572</id><published>2009-02-22T22:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:27:31.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes By One of My Favorite People!</title><summary type='text'>[Note: This list of Einstein quotes was being forwarded around the Internet in e-mail, so I decided to put it on my web page. I'm afraid I can't vouch for its authenticity, tell you where it came from, who compiled the list, who Kevin Harris is, or anything like that. Still, the quotes are interesting and enlightening.]Collected Quotes from Albert Einstein    * "Any intelligent fool can make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5583606874730898572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5583606874730898572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5583606874730898572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5583606874730898572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Quotes By One of My Favorite People!'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3204705346258538045</id><published>2009-02-21T19:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T07:31:32.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>reading test</title><summary type='text'>(click on title and go to link.....you may have seen this before, but it says a lot about the human mind)</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.friends.hosted.pl/redrim/Reading_Test.jpg' title='reading test'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3204705346258538045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3204705346258538045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3204705346258538045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3204705346258538045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/reading-test.html' title='reading test'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-4924365560338066723</id><published>2009-02-21T18:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:47:18.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Up From Forgery</title><summary type='text'>Convicted forger A. Schiller was serving his time in SingSing prison in the late 1800s when guards found him dead inhis cell. On his body they found seven regular straight pinswhose heads measured the typical 47/1000ths of an inch or1.17 millimeters in diameter. Under 500 magnification it wasfound that the tiny etchings seen on the heads of the pinswere the words to The Lord's Prayer, which is 65</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.anomalies-unlimited.com/Odd_Pics.html' title='Up From Forgery'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/4924365560338066723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=4924365560338066723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4924365560338066723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4924365560338066723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/up-from-forgery.html' title='Up From Forgery'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3770002215608579460</id><published>2009-02-21T07:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T07:58:32.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Harbin,China Snow and Ice Festival</title><summary type='text'>http://www.rtoddking.com/chinawin2003_hb_if.htmThe yearly snow and ice festivals of Harbin, China are spectacular and this site has some of the best shots and also photos from around the world.  This guy does a marvelous job and goes every year.  People come from Canada to Thailand to create sculptures there that are massive and cut from huge blocks of ice.  Looking at this project constructed by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3770002215608579460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3770002215608579460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3770002215608579460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3770002215608579460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/harbinchina-snow-and-ice-festival.html' title='Harbin,China Snow and Ice Festival'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6578957884435840523</id><published>2009-02-19T23:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:12:01.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>About This Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>Do you remember the song the age of Aquarius.....and the prediction was about when the moon is in the 7th house and Jupiter aligns with Mars.  Well folks, that was this Valentine's Day, and here is my poem.  BTW the question I pose, as promised a few posts back is forthcoming.&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0                         MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6578957884435840523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6578957884435840523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6578957884435840523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6578957884435840523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-this-valentines-day.html' title='About This Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5430274708415030200</id><published>2009-02-19T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:07:35.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Thought Provoking Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>It is the mark of an educated mind to be able to entertain a thought without accepting it. ~AristotleTime is a great teacher, but unfortunately it kills all its pupils. ~Hector BerliozAn expert is a man who has made all the mistakes which can be made, in a narrow field. ~Niels BohrEducation is what remains after one has forgotten everything he learned in school. ~Albert EinsteinWhat we want is to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5430274708415030200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5430274708415030200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5430274708415030200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5430274708415030200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/35-thought-provoking-thoughts.html' title='35 Thought Provoking Thoughts'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-495910779945374385</id><published>2009-02-19T23:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:04:52.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Knof If I Believe This Is Possible, but</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/495910779945374385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=495910779945374385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/495910779945374385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/495910779945374385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-knof-if-i-believe-this-is-possible.html' title='Don&apos;t Knof If I Believe This Is Possible, but'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6869965357627291454</id><published>2009-02-16T10:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:30:56.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wrote this letter to Obama in Sept of 2007. There are, looking back, some grammatical imperfections, but I have not touched a word of it. I do not have a Mensa IQ nor am I a prophetess, but looking back on it, I was stunned by, not the grammatical errors, but the significance and left with the impression that, if I realized that????  I am reposting this, because of what the letter represents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6869965357627291454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6869965357627291454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6869965357627291454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6869965357627291454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wrote-this-letter-to-obama-in-sept-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5259309265218000055</id><published>2009-02-15T17:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:02:21.709-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Network For Spiritual Progressives</title><summary type='text'>This is an organization that I support.  The organization is based on principles of integrity that transcend religious denominations.  Please check out there website.  I also suggest that you download the Global Marshall Plan and read it.This plan could be what saves us all, if we are to be saved.http://www.spiritualprogressives.org/The other organization that I came across recently is:http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5259309265218000055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5259309265218000055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5259309265218000055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5259309265218000055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/network-for-spiritual-progressives.html' title='Network For Spiritual Progressives'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2362260918573135661</id><published>2009-02-15T17:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:54:15.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking At Normal</title><summary type='text'>I found this small bit of writing that I had tossed aside and forgotten about.  I read it in a writer's class to get feedback about what people saw me doing with it.  People said to me (mostly poets) that they saw it as a poem.  Personally, I see it as the beginning of a story, which I am continuing.  Why I am placing it here though?  People said to me that they felt it is something that can be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2362260918573135661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2362260918573135661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2362260918573135661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2362260918573135661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/looking-at-normal.html' title='Looking At Normal'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6971178127307326122</id><published>2009-02-15T16:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:40:43.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What we mean to people.</title><summary type='text'>When I was in Japan, I had helped a woman's son through teaching him English.  We met two times a week, and had an amazing connection with each other.  His mother was amazed, because his teachers taught that he was a problem and not very bright, which was not what I found.  Through this experience, he became better at his normal schoolwork as well.  His mother cried and cried when I left Japan.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6971178127307326122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6971178127307326122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6971178127307326122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6971178127307326122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-we-mean-to-people.html' title='What we mean to people.'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5300865961657731163</id><published>2009-01-12T12:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:41:18.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><summary type='text'>This year seems to be a year for not only new beginnings, but also renewal. I have started doing a new meditation that seems to be doing a superb job of clearing out old garbajeo LOL (if you want to know about it email me), I have started to participate in a women's writer's group that has been operating int he Twin Cities since the 70's, which is an honor to participate in.  Plus, I have a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5300865961657731163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5300865961657731163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5300865961657731163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5300865961657731163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5889884855556666933</id><published>2008-12-14T16:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:47:08.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Friend Returns Out of Blue</title><summary type='text'>This is an interesting time for me.  A friend I had not spoken to showed up after ten years.  And another person who I had not spoken to for 23 years, before I lived in Japan, I found on the Internet, so this holiday season, I am pulling up threads.  In Japanese, they say a red thread to signify the connections between people.  It is so strange sometimes when then occurs, it is like no time has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5889884855556666933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5889884855556666933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5889884855556666933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5889884855556666933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/12/friend-returns-out-of-blue.html' title='A Friend Returns Out of Blue'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7882249937496363038</id><published>2008-11-27T08:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:43:33.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Constantine and Reincarnation</title><summary type='text'>Just to give you more of an understanding of  the manipulations of the Christian religion by Constantine.  The rulings during the time of Constantine not only took the cross to the battlefield, from then forward, as the symbol of Christianity, he also was responsible for things like nullifying any thoughts and discussions by Christian domain about the significance of reincarnation, as many places</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7882249937496363038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7882249937496363038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7882249937496363038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7882249937496363038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/11/constantine-and-reincarnation.html' title='Constantine and Reincarnation'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1033996589675210667</id><published>2008-11-26T23:52:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:06:15.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Poem</title><summary type='text'>ThanksgivingIf I were a pilgrim,where would I have my boattake shore?If I were a pilgrim,which port would I sail before,call home?If I were a pilgrim,where would I build my home,start fires?If I were a pilgrim,who would I choose to bemy neighbors?If I were a pilgrimand winter started rushing bymy doorwould you be there,and are you a pilgrim too,making the same journey?If I were a pilgrim,and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1033996589675210667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1033996589675210667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1033996589675210667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1033996589675210667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-poem.html' title='Thanksgiving Poem'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6981465051198872438</id><published>2008-11-26T22:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:59:15.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Thanksgiving Anniversary</title><summary type='text'>I think this is the gist of it! No?  This week I heard a lot of talk about gratitude.....having a great attitude.  In the conversation, was the fact that medical research has shown that gratitude can actually affect one's blood vessels, so that they relax and are not constricted and that music can do the same.  Well, I decided that I would make a gratitude journal starting this Thanksgiving and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6981465051198872438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6981465051198872438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6981465051198872438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6981465051198872438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/11/3rd-thanksgiving-anniversary.html' title='3rd Thanksgiving Anniversary'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/SS4m-S3mJaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/PmIpsCUCm-I/s72-c/givethanks.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8364839237766591613</id><published>2008-11-26T22:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:03:01.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>About Lord's Prayer Post</title><summary type='text'>The point of my last post was to show how much language can change. It seems that some people have trouble adjusting to the idea of how language changes and the layers of meaning that some ancient languages possess. Just consider trying to understand all the rapper and hip hop language that is out there.  Or think about this.  When I lived in Japan, I had students who, when they went to visit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8364839237766591613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8364839237766591613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8364839237766591613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8364839237766591613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/11/about-lords-prayer-post.html' title='About Lord&apos;s Prayer Post'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-4988196321031270820</id><published>2008-11-23T22:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:51:45.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord's Prayer From Aramaic</title><summary type='text'>The Prayer To Our Father    (in the original Aramaic)    Abwûn    "Oh Thou, from whom the breath of life comes,    d'bwaschmâja    who fills all realms of sound, light and vibration.    Nethkâdasch schmach    May Your light be experienced in my utmost holiest.    Têtê malkuthach.    Your Heavenly Domain approaches.    Nehwê tzevjânach aikâna d'bwaschmâja af b'arha.    Let Your will come true - in</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.thenazareneway.com/lords_prayer.htm' title='Lord&apos;s Prayer From Aramaic'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/4988196321031270820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=4988196321031270820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4988196321031270820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4988196321031270820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/11/lords-prayer-from-aramaic.html' title='Lord&apos;s Prayer From Aramaic'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1677499712546941286</id><published>2008-11-23T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:40:06.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've Been Up To</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0                         MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1677499712546941286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1677499712546941286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1677499712546941286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1677499712546941286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='What I&apos;ve Been Up To'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6693269110851352658</id><published>2007-09-17T09:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T10:50:54.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Vacation and Memories</title><summary type='text'>http://www.citrusmilo.com/zion2004/ilovezion2.cfmThis spring I did a whirlwind trip with a friend. At long last, I visited the Grand Canyon. But, though that brought tears to my eyes, the magnificence of driving down the winding road to Sedonna and the indescribable beauty of its surrounds was nothing I ever dreamed of and no picture, that I have yet to see, does it justice.That being said, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6693269110851352658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6693269110851352658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6693269110851352658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6693269110851352658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/spring-vacation-and-memories.html' title='Spring Vacation and Memories'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/Ru6YPr5ZCSI/AAAAAAAAADE/O_dn-h5kw8k/s72-c/joebraun_barracks17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6524881683752336862</id><published>2007-09-13T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T23:00:12.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Article!</title><summary type='text'>From:  http://www.giftedbooks.comExistential Depression in Gifted IndividualsJames T. Webb, Ph.D.Supporting Emotional Needs of GiftedDr. Webb is co-author of the book Misdiagnosis and Dual Diagnoses of Gifted Children and Adults: ADHD, Bipolar, OCD, Asperger’s, Depression, and Other DisordersIt has been my experience that gifted and talented persons are more likely to experience a type of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6524881683752336862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6524881683752336862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6524881683752336862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6524881683752336862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/great-article.html' title='Great Article!'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3115106128918408330</id><published>2007-09-13T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T22:32:04.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoda Transformer</title><summary type='text'>http://www.the-trukstop.com/articles/2007/10_more_star_wars_images.htmlGotta keep a sense of humor!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3115106128918408330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3115106128918408330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3115106128918408330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3115106128918408330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/yoda-transformer.html' title='Yoda Transformer'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RuoOO75ZCQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tESJ8q7WV7c/s72-c/ghandiyoda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6370573285718196582</id><published>2007-09-13T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T11:34:17.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LETTER I WROTE</title><summary type='text'>(I have not wanted this site to become political, since that was not my intention for it.  But, I received an email from Obama asking for his support in pulling out of Iraq and my thoughts.  This is what I wrote.  I have been interrupted by phone calls all morning and have to get to work now, so please excuse the grammar errors, etc.)I have so lost faith in this country from what has happened in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6370573285718196582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6370573285718196582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6370573285718196582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6370573285718196582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/letter-i-wrote.html' title='LETTER I WROTE'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2945210783998528692</id><published>2007-09-12T10:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T10:43:41.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Difference</title><summary type='text'>It seems that this blogs clock is not on central time, as I am, or else time has slowed down for me a bit, and I certainly could use that!  Probably, we all can these days, and I remember when computers were just coming into fashion, and people thought that would save time and make our lives easier.  Personally, I'm still waiting.I continue to have in the back of my mind this morning, the things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2945210783998528692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2945210783998528692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2945210783998528692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2945210783998528692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/time-difference.html' title='Time Difference'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6688585215353345304</id><published>2007-09-11T22:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T09:46:00.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One More 9/11 Post</title><summary type='text'>The world is now far too dangerous for anything less than Utopia.—Buckminster Fuller     You must be the change you want to see in the world.—Gandhi     As a result of confusing the real world of nature with mere signs such as money, stocks and bonds, title deeds and so forth we are destroying nature. This is a disaster. Time to wake up!—Alan Watts in The Art of Meditation     As a result of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6688585215353345304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6688585215353345304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6688585215353345304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6688585215353345304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-more-911-post.html' title='One More 9/11 Post'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3034820572249269755</id><published>2007-09-11T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T09:47:40.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>9/11</title><summary type='text'>Since the top right picture is of the former Twin Towers, it strikes me as interesting that I should get into my blog again on the anniversary of 9/11.  Today is a date when I was wondering whether we are going to attack Iran, and how horrific I think the consequences would be.  Do we have enough military to support it?  Would the government want to initiate another draft and, if not, where would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3034820572249269755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3034820572249269755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3034820572249269755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3034820572249269755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/911.html' title='9/11'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8594381051976883046</id><published>2007-09-11T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T22:26:33.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I DIDN'T WRITE THIS! WISH I DID OR AT LEAST KNOW WHO DID, DO YOU?</title><summary type='text'>        Those Born 1930-1979  READ TO THE BOTTOM FOR QUOTE OF THE MONTH BY JAY LENO.     TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED the 1930's, 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's!!   First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they   were pregnant.   They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get   tested for diabetes.   Then after that trauma, we were put to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8594381051976883046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8594381051976883046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8594381051976883046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8594381051976883046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-didnt-write-this-wish-i-did-or-at.html' title='I DIDN&apos;T WRITE THIS! WISH I DID OR AT LEAST KNOW WHO DID, DO YOU?'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1276663506306639103</id><published>2007-09-11T21:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T10:06:08.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><summary type='text'>At long last, I got back into my blog.  This has been one of those seemingly unsolvable Internet fiascoes.I was not able to get to work on my blog for several months, and when I go back, I am being asked for a gmail account.  What Gmail account?  I never had one.  I try an unrequited  25 or so possible combinations all of which are not the right combination to unlock my access to my own blog.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1276663506306639103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1276663506306639103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1276663506306639103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1276663506306639103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/09/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RudkFb5ZCPI/AAAAAAAAACs/Nj4Ye7283l0/s72-c/kac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6325725799627578978</id><published>2007-03-02T20:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T21:01:36.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wormhole Soup</title><summary type='text'>He and the gate and the timerwent looking to see what's finerthe door opened wider,but moved along side 'umtil what was in frontwas behind him.Turning aroundgate's shadow on groundhe walked to the lightand followed the soundand when he got there he found......the beginning the endwere nowhere, my friend* Someone I email to online told me about this:  Cockney Rhyming Slang game that was somehow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6325725799627578978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6325725799627578978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6325725799627578978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6325725799627578978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/03/wormhole-soup.html' title='Wormhole Soup'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2604677167682324447</id><published>2007-02-09T10:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T10:38:00.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth Or Consequencies</title><summary type='text'>I wrote this essay as a comment to articles on the following site:http://www.becker-posner-blog.com/archives/2007/02/One might not think so, but there is a relationship, between trans fat, global warming and the drunk driving issue.  Unfortunately, I think that the problem has to do with education.  These days in school, we are so afraid to step on someone's toes, so we avoid teaching morals in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2604677167682324447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2604677167682324447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2604677167682324447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2604677167682324447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/02/truth-or-consequencies.html' title='Truth Or Consequencies'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1470675516966934800</id><published>2007-01-23T12:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T12:43:00.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Suggestions</title><summary type='text'>If you have not heard of The Secret yet, I suggest viewing it.  You can see it online at www.thesecret.tv or even purchase it there.  So far, I have viewed it three times.  As they state in the documentary 'The Secret' is not actually something new, in fact, it is centuries and centuries old and has been used by many.  Amongst the many are very notable names.So it is not that this is something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1470675516966934800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1470675516966934800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1470675516966934800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1470675516966934800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/few-suggestions.html' title='A Few Suggestions'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2911947696016884795</id><published>2007-01-22T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:31:18.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More Ideas</title><summary type='text'>Dalai Lama 1. Take into account that great love and great achievements involve great risk. 2. When you lose, don't lose the lesson. 3. Follow the three Rs: Respect for self, Respect for others and Responsibility for all your actions. 4. Remember that not getting what you want is sometimes a wonderful stroke of luck. 5. Learn the rules so you know how to break them properly. 6. Don't let a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2911947696016884795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2911947696016884795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2911947696016884795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2911947696016884795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/some-more-ideas.html' title='Some More Ideas'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1889031964748898795</id><published>2007-01-22T00:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:28:39.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--msnavigation--&gt;     If Tomorrow Never Comes      If I knew it would be the last time that     I'd see you fall asleep,     I would tuck you in more tightly     and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.      If I knew it would be the last time     that I see you walk out the door,     I would give you a hug and kiss     and call you back for more.      If I knew it would be the last time     I'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1889031964748898795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1889031964748898795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1889031964748898795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1889031964748898795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/nice-thoughts.html' title='Nice Thoughts'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-4754790113455856865</id><published>2007-01-22T00:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:15:02.627-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Helpful Hints</title><summary type='text'>52 Proven Stress Reducers National Headache Foundation5252 N. Western Avenue ? Chicago, Illinois 60625(312) 878-7715 ? In Illinois 1-800-523-8858 ? Outside Illinois 1-800-843-2256      Get up fifteen minutes earlier in the morning. The inevitable morning     mishaps will be less stressful.        Prepare for the morning the evening before. Set the breakfast table, make     lunches, put out the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/4754790113455856865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=4754790113455856865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4754790113455856865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4754790113455856865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/helpful-hints.html' title='Helpful Hints'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5525592174226230730</id><published>2007-01-21T18:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:01:32.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Snatchings and Such</title><summary type='text'>The other day I came home from a long day and turned on the you know what.  You know the two letter word.  I started watching this old Donald Sutherland movie with Leonard Nimoy--the master of logic--and Jeff something or other and got pulled in by the languaging.  What I noticed right away is that no one talks that way anymore.  The impact of it hit me, before I had any recognition of what they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5525592174226230730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5525592174226230730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5525592174226230730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5525592174226230730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/body-snatchings-and-such.html' title='Body Snatchings and Such'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2602942625345951449</id><published>2007-01-17T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T11:30:16.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE WE FROG SOUP</title><summary type='text'>Frogs were not my favorite critters, because I could always remember the Frog on the Buster Brown show--before your time you say!  Well, Buster Browns were children's shoes, and they had their own TV show with a Frog that used to go in this deep gruff voice, " Hiya Hiya Hiya kids."  He kind of scared me.Later in life, while living up in the country--not all of New York is Manhattan Island, though</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2602942625345951449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2602942625345951449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2602942625345951449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2602942625345951449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/are-we-frog-soup.html' title='ARE WE FROG SOUP'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8001999283815959420</id><published>2007-01-17T10:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T10:56:34.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday after work a few of us stopped in the cheapo movies to see Denzel Washington in Deja Vu.  I really enjoyed the movie, because it had some unexpected twists and turns to it, although there were a few scenes when the acting was not quite believable.  If you have not seen it, I suggest you stop reading now and come back to this after you have.Denzel plays  a government agent who is  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8001999283815959420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8001999283815959420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8001999283815959420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8001999283815959420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/deja-vu.html' title='Deja Vu'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1231021890268494972</id><published>2007-01-17T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T10:30:36.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuse</title><summary type='text'>Fuse        By Roseroberta Pauling     As in something that controls the current,  As in a substance  connecting two things together  like God and man.     Fuse as in integration  and fuse as in blowing one’s fuse,  as in a stick of dynamite--     Busy at work  with the former  to stop the latter.     Morning     As in the beginning of a new day.     Mourning     As in the loss or ending  of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1231021890268494972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1231021890268494972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1231021890268494972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1231021890268494972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/fuse.html' title='Fuse'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8451747038553786293</id><published>2007-01-16T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T09:37:17.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><summary type='text'>(image came from  svenfoo.geekheim.de/)Tricking us into thinking we just might possibly go a whole winter without her face, the snow leisurely drifted in, as I was driving forty blocks down Lyndale to a nature reserve for a friend's fiftieth birthday party.  It was such a long wait and temperatures had been so near early spring that, I could hardly believe my eyes and kept thinking to myself that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8451747038553786293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8451747038553786293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8451747038553786293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8451747038553786293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/Ra0cYGuvtdI/AAAAAAAAACc/NIT5AjZe6a8/s72-c/1st+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2702015939356551161</id><published>2007-01-16T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T09:47:32.102-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconstruction</title><summary type='text'>*  This came out of an exercise in which we gave each other a topic and a first sentence, at the writer's group that I have in St. Paul.  Anyone who wants to know more about it can contact me at the email address in my profile on this blog.The houses I like best are decrepit with holes that need filling, drips that keep dripping and wind gusts like whispers from ghosts still astir in the walls.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2702015939356551161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2702015939356551161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2702015939356551161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2702015939356551161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/reconstruction.html' title='Reconstruction'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2757371246967745546</id><published>2007-01-10T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T13:15:20.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is winter?</title><summary type='text'>Each day I look out the window expecting to see the world blanketed in whiteness and regret that I have not brought the deicer and snow scraper upstairs, while I grab the myriad of things I need to bring into my home.  And yet, the quintessential winter blizzard is still not here.One fears global warming, but I can remember one winter, as a child on the east coast, when the snow came pouring down</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2757371246967745546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2757371246967745546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2757371246967745546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2757371246967745546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2007/01/where-is-winter.html' title='Where is winter?'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1244916493692160320</id><published>2006-12-31T16:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T16:34:17.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ancient Sufi Prayer For The New Year</title><summary type='text'>Ancient Sufi PrayerI offer you peace.  I offer you joy.  I offer you friendship.   I hear your needs. I see your beauty.   Our wisdom comes from  a Higher Source.  Our wisdom comes from  a deeper source.  I honor that Source in you.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1244916493692160320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1244916493692160320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1244916493692160320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1244916493692160320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/ancient-sufi-prayer-for-new-year.html' title='Ancient Sufi Prayer For The New Year'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3376501621623182722</id><published>2006-12-24T23:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:22:07.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trolley Car Problem and Related Moral Problems</title><summary type='text'>The following are some things to think about over the holidays.  I find it interesting that on the news today there were the new style hippies.  They have given up on all material things, are avid tattoo flaunters, go to concerts, skate board, don't want to work, don't go to churche (but think that through out the day, as they do, is equarl to church.  The only difference is that this young </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3376501621623182722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3376501621623182722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3376501621623182722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3376501621623182722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/trolley-car-problem-and-related-moral.html' title='The Trolley Car Problem and Related Moral Problems'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RY9qXke8_II/AAAAAAAAACQ/ik_Czb4kESw/s72-c/260549438_a7dc313b24_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3244353662467233294</id><published>2006-12-23T15:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T15:21:57.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its A Wonderful Life</title><summary type='text'>'Its A Wonderful Life' is one of the most loved Holiday Stories.  No matter what your spiritual persuasions are, the story has everlasting timeliness.  It is the story of a dark night of the soul of the hero, who thinks his life has no value.  Below is a link to a comic 30 second version that was sent to me that is really cute, but it made me pull out my old copy of the movie to show at my season</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3244353662467233294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3244353662467233294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3244353662467233294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3244353662467233294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-wonderful-life.html' title='Its A Wonderful Life'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-4780265718725348702</id><published>2006-12-21T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T22:48:07.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Timely Dinosaur Bones and Ice</title><summary type='text'> These snow dinosaurs were made in Japan at the Snow Festival that happens every year. It is definitely one of the sites in Japan I regret not seeing. Since it is the first day of snow here in Minnesota and they just found the hugest dinosaur bones ever in Spain, I thought it was a good photo to put up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/4780265718725348702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=4780265718725348702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4780265718725348702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4780265718725348702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/timely-dinosaur-bones-and-ice.html' title='Timely Dinosaur Bones and Ice'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYtg_0e8_HI/AAAAAAAAACE/tNzALUlJ7jk/s72-c/yuki_matsuri_wkpd_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8351780129231037217</id><published>2006-12-21T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T21:37:25.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And Suddenly Snow</title><summary type='text'>(To the left is a frost  photo by Lida--see  more below)(This graphic  to the left is  public domain, and I thought appropriate to winter's long awaited face this year.)I was looking learily out the window at the falling rain which promised a frozen sheet of glass to come.  Nudged to go to the window seats and have a look, I found that frozen puddles already lined the sidewalk and the trees were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8351780129231037217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8351780129231037217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8351780129231037217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8351780129231037217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-suddenly-snow.html' title='And Suddenly Snow'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYrtTEe8_GI/AAAAAAAAABw/bb6Vr8uzdV8/s72-c/lidapermission.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-4747330805768070327</id><published>2006-12-21T13:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T13:36:47.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are All Santa Claus</title><summary type='text'>Santa Is Alive &amp; Well - And We Are On His Team     I remember my first Christmas party with Grandma. I was just a kid. I remember tearing across town on my bike to visit her on the day my big sister dropped the bomb: "There is no Santa Claus," she jeered. "Even dummies know that!"    My grandma was not the gushy kind, never had been. I fled to her that day because I knew she would be straight </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/4747330805768070327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=4747330805768070327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4747330805768070327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/4747330805768070327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-are-all-santa-claus.html' title='We Are All Santa Claus'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6142297947907749214</id><published>2006-12-21T12:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T13:37:44.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Experience of My Own</title><summary type='text'>Christmas 1968                                  by Rose-Roberta Pauling         It was the holiday season 1968.  Over thirty years ago, but it seems like a hop, skip and a jump away or maybe a huge leap into a space, so long gone that no one really remembers what we were all about then, unless one lived it.   I was going to the New School for Social Research—registered in a Human Awareness </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6142297947907749214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6142297947907749214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6142297947907749214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6142297947907749214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/true-christmas-story.html' title='A Christmas Experience of My Own'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8326128564486786946</id><published>2006-12-19T09:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T11:12:52.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kwanzaa and the Holidays</title><summary type='text'>I took the below description  of Kwanzaa from this site:  http://www.tike.com/celeb-kw.htm  I hope they don't mind, but I could not find a way to contact them. I was thinking about diversity and the different holidays that are represented during this season.  I was interested in seeing what Kawanza was.  It is really a impressive holiday with each day having a different value, which has real </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8326128564486786946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8326128564486786946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8326128564486786946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8326128564486786946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/kwanzaa.html' title='Kwanzaa and the Holidays'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6506808666188906369</id><published>2006-12-18T09:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:59:34.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lone Welf's Cry</title><summary type='text'>   Did you know that wolves mate for life? (public domain Photo)     The Lone Wolf’s Cry                          by Rose-Roberta Pauling     Was it a narcissistic enterprise  that was my endeavor  to find the you in me?     I look at you now—  your face strained  from too much others  Softened  And, I know  I know that feeling you have  half closed  inside of you longing  yet, standing in its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6506808666188906369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6506808666188906369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6506808666188906369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6506808666188906369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/lone-welfs-cry.html' title='Lone Welf&apos;s Cry'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYa0Pke8_DI/AAAAAAAAABU/Vocf2GiU1GY/s72-c/wolf3pb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-654071704428774936</id><published>2006-12-18T00:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T01:22:17.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Og Mandino?</title><summary type='text'>I found the below quotes online and went to see who this person is.  It seems he was an interesting fellow who followed the principles of having a positive mental attitude.  His site is selling a lot of stuff in his name, but there is some interesting information there.  He was very influenced by W. Clement Stone's book Success Through A Positive Mental Attitude, which from what I have come up </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.ogmandino.com/tenscrolls.htm' title='Who is Og Mandino?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/654071704428774936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=654071704428774936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/654071704428774936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/654071704428774936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/who-is-og-mandino.html' title='Who is Og Mandino?'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYZBeEe8_CI/AAAAAAAAABI/MVdP1J8cxGc/s72-c/mobeus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7137439998703968919</id><published>2006-12-17T14:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T22:53:14.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Timely Poem</title><summary type='text'>                                                       Einstein and Rabindranath TagorePoem by Tagore  (Tagore was born in 1861 in Calcutta)Where the mind is without fear ...&lt;!--#EndEditable--&gt;&lt;!--#BeginEditable "Content"--&gt; Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high, Where knowledge is free, Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls, Where words</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7137439998703968919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7137439998703968919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7137439998703968919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7137439998703968919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/einstein-and-rabindranath-tagore-poem.html' title='Timely Poem'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYWuhEe8_BI/AAAAAAAAAA8/T0kMvHFisvE/s72-c/Tagore-einstein2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-38378022505209202</id><published>2006-12-17T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T14:52:01.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Eyes</title><summary type='text'>I am happy to have found Jasmin Cori's poems on the Internet.  She reminds me so much of the Poetry of Rumi.New EyesRunning through the villageembracing everyone she meets,she laughs in ecstasy.People call her mad."New eyes!" she cries."I have been given new eyes!"And it is true.For the scales which had previously blinded herare gone now, erasedrevealing such utter glorythat her mind took flight,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/38378022505209202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=38378022505209202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/38378022505209202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/38378022505209202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-eyes.html' title='New Eyes'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5019553704937187877</id><published>2006-12-16T00:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T00:31:54.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts For The Holiday Season</title><summary type='text'>Someone from my writer's group sent me this link, which really made me smile.  http://www.thecompassgroup.biz/merryxmas.swfI hope you enjoy it too, even if Christmas is not your holiday of choice. If you are looking for a place to find beautiful ecards free no less, go here:www.dailyzen.comThe prints came off of their site, and I hope that you also like the story in the one below!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5019553704937187877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5019553704937187877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5019553704937187877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5019553704937187877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/two-things-for-holidays.html' title='Gifts For The Holiday Season'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYOPCke8--I/AAAAAAAAAAY/esYTPuzf1_o/s72-c/zencfuji.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7656767088669230731</id><published>2006-12-15T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T10:56:55.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Monkeys and Synchronicity</title><summary type='text'>Well, it has been more than busy the last few days, but amidst a car that broke down, extra things for the end of season at my job, etc., I sat down for breakfast with a friend at a coffee shop that has a garden out back and a book library to boot.  One side of the coffee shop is all full length windows, so, even sitting on bookside, we could look out at the garden which was now decorated with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7656767088669230731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7656767088669230731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7656767088669230731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7656767088669230731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-monkeys.html' title='More Monkeys and Synchronicity'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/RYLR6pHK_hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gmESjn5t9Cc/s72-c/monkeytypepd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-2741026350493849427</id><published>2006-12-02T08:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T22:23:08.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>100th MONKEY THOUGHTS CONTINUED</title><summary type='text'>I have never figured out whether the 100th monkey story was really true or if it is just an urban legend.  But, if you look at everything from hula hoops to ipods, there has to be some meat and potatos to the story.Right now, what are our brains getting filled with when we see the movies that we do and when we watch the things on TV that we do.  I wonder how many Americans, myself included, would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/2741026350493849427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=2741026350493849427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2741026350493849427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/2741026350493849427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/100th-monkey-thoughts-continued.html' title='100th MONKEY THOUGHTS CONTINUED'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-7938137616252308290</id><published>2006-12-02T00:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T00:41:15.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The 100th Monkey (not the thousandth)</title><summary type='text'>*seems I was remembering it as the 1,000th monkeyA story about social change.by Ken Keyes, Jr.The Japanese monkey, Macaca fuscata, had been observed in the wild for a period of over 30years. In 1952, on the island of Koshima, scientists were providing monkeys with sweet potatoesdropped in the sand. The monkey liked the taste of the raw sweet potatoes, but they found the dirtunpleasant. An 18-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/7938137616252308290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=7938137616252308290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7938137616252308290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/7938137616252308290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/100th-monkey-not-thousandth.html' title='The 100th Monkey (not the thousandth)'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-6570439463637562846</id><published>2006-12-01T23:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T00:05:13.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Deal</title><summary type='text'>There were several things that happened today and the last few days that led to a culmination of what I wanted to write about. I thought about why we don't talk to each other more about our fears, sorrows and joys.  Why we hide so much of each other and what we put on others when they try? It sometimes becomes like a sparring match to see who's left standing. I thought about how different this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/6570439463637562846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=6570439463637562846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6570439463637562846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/6570439463637562846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/12/ramblings.html' title='The Real Deal'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5796631416851286738</id><published>2006-11-30T12:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T13:09:45.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AIRLINES &amp; LOVE</title><summary type='text'>Here are two things that people sent me today.  I thought that I would put them up since, I have had so much to do the last few days.  The first one below is humorous, but, unfortunately, I have a friend who has a close relative working for the airlines, and told me the following.  There are not always enough mechanics at all of the airlines, especially smaller ones.  There is not so much concern</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5796631416851286738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5796631416851286738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5796631416851286738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5796631416851286738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/airlines-love.html' title='AIRLINES &amp; LOVE'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3861168364607175382</id><published>2006-11-28T14:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:04:50.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey Skies and Rain</title><summary type='text'>I am in the middle of writing something.  I thought that on this rainy day it would be a good time to post the fall pictures by Lida that I found (see below).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3861168364607175382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3861168364607175382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3861168364607175382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3861168364607175382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/grey-skies-and-rain.html' title='Grey Skies and Rain'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-1609269563603169519</id><published>2006-11-27T00:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T14:12:36.055-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Moon</title><summary type='text'>by Roseroberta PaulingHarvest Moon Japan. A time for moon gazing ceremonies in the teahouses of Kyoto. Golden and full, as I drive home last night, the moon is calling out to me. Did you know that in Japan they say there is a rabbit in the moon? I could not see it last night? I looked, trying to make sure I did not go off the road, while the man in the moon gloated and towered over the city.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/1609269563603169519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=1609269563603169519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1609269563603169519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/1609269563603169519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/harvest-moon.html' title='Harvest Moon'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5546422169052212196</id><published>2006-11-26T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:28:15.328-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><summary type='text'>Today, I have been thinking about silence in relationship to peace.  There is a tendency to think that silence, since it reminds us of the quiet of nature, is always a good thing, but is it?  I tend to think of silence that way myself--the quiet space inside oneself.  It is very much a part of the next thing that I wish to post to this website.But, silence has its limitations.  There is also the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5546422169052212196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5546422169052212196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5546422169052212196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5546422169052212196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-5333409581140330098</id><published>2006-11-25T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T22:09:57.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Strongest Warrior</title><summary type='text'>THE STRONGEST WARRIORBy Rose-Roberta Pauling Realize you're going to find the entrance into the most wonderful house you've ever been in. Not yet, but at the end of your day, you're going to go into the bedroom of this house and stretch out in bed and you're going toremember this bedtime story. It's the kind of bedtime story that clears the way for us to new adventure--just like a children's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/5333409581140330098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=5333409581140330098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5333409581140330098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/5333409581140330098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/strongest-warrior-by-rose-roberta.html' title='The Strongest Warrior'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-3865839206899268706</id><published>2006-11-25T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T20:57:40.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Petaled Synchronicities</title><summary type='text'>*I am still having uplloading dilemma.  Changes in formatting are aplenty, so these stanza are not set exactly as they were written.A Thousand Petaled SyncronicitiesBy Rose-Roberta Pauling6/7/05 This year's rain seems to last forever. It is thundering outside.InsideThere is a well that is full and brimming asking to be spent,but with ease.Silence circles round in wider and wider spiralslike an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3865839206899268706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=3865839206899268706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3865839206899268706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/3865839206899268706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/thousand-petaled-synchronicities.html' title='Thousand Petaled Synchronicities'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-9014073412396496608</id><published>2006-11-25T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T20:58:41.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yah Know</title><summary type='text'>Leaving the house to go for coffee with a friend, there was frost everywhere--on my car windows, the grass now yellow--and it seemed to leave a coating on me also, as I entered my car with not enough clothing on me. I drove to the coffee shop in the Pavillion overlooking the lake. On the way there, I passed the golf course. The small ponds were glazed over like broken sheets of glass floating on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/9014073412396496608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=9014073412396496608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/9014073412396496608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/9014073412396496608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/yah-know.html' title='Yah Know'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3887634876194780604.post-8194046649820692711</id><published>2006-11-24T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T22:03:26.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><summary type='text'>It is Thanksgiving Weekend.  I have had so little family in this life.  I have had to make the world and the people that I meet in it my family.  This world full of boundaries, daily events, busy people and distractions, often does not show its true face.  This is a place for people to show the true face of their struggles and victories to create peace in their hearts and their world.  There is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/8194046649820692711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3887634876194780604&amp;postID=8194046649820692711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8194046649820692711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3887634876194780604/posts/default/8194046649820692711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetsandstoriesforpeace.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Roseroberta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00104563129329796647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsoEJxCf-Bc/ST4OnpGaayI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r1xIjSMPDOE/S220/Internet+4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
