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    <description>My spirit has always been a visual creator.  Since the age of five I have been putting on paper what is dancing in my mind.&lt;br/&gt;I am an intuitive painter.  &lt;br/&gt;I place the paint on the paper or canvas and let it dry.  Once dry, I turn the paper around several times and always something or someone emerges.  &lt;br/&gt;I have many characters and scenes in my mind, but the paint tells me what it would like to evolve into.</description>
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      <title>The Integrity of Your Actions</title>
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      <description>“The integrity of your actions &lt;br/&gt;must match the message you speak.”  &lt;br/&gt;She said this to me in a gentle voice that reminded me of the summer breeze that dances on and around your face.&lt;br/&gt;I have never forgotten it.&lt;br/&gt;It has become my mantra.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-immiller  &lt;br/&gt;</description>
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      <title>Mourning the Death of Hope</title>
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      <description>Sitting among my tree ancestors,&lt;br/&gt;I absorb the chatter of the winged ones, the creepy crawlies, and the four leggeds.&lt;br/&gt;There is the rustle of the summer breeze through the trees.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I let it all out and weep until my eyes and chest burn.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Quietly Grandmother Spirit sits down beside me.  &lt;br/&gt;She gently places my hand into hers.&lt;br/&gt;“It’s okay to mourn the death of hope”, she says softly.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“It must be reshaped, revised, and reborn.” &lt;br/&gt;“Let go of hope as it is now, and embrace the vast possibilities of new hope.”&lt;br/&gt;“Which is really just your spirit evolving.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Two for the price of one, she says smiling, a real bargain.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-immiller</description>
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      <description>I can feel your presence from across the room as our eyes meet in a room full of strangers. Your smile connects with my soul with reassurance and pride. I can smell your essence as you lie next to me with your soft warm skin, and your strong secure arms wrapped around my every thought and dream. With assurance, love and trust we are building a life long dream together. We are already connected, emotionally, morally, spiritually, intellectually and physically. I am ready, are you?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lallystore.com/&quot;&gt;www.lallystore.com&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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      <title>Receiving without question...</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 8 Jul 2008 10:25:15 -0400</pubDate>
      <description>When I began my journey two and a half years ago as a professional artist, I invited the universe to create my dream with me.  It has given me more than I could have ever imagined on my own.  I accept my gift with gratitude and joy and want to share it with you!</description>
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      <title>After nine years together.....</title>
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      <description>I never knew what loving someone and being in love was until now.  After nine years together I have finally spoken my truth and told my husband it is over.  You cannot be in a relationship and not be a co-creator of it.  I’ve been trying to do it alone for many years.  And now I am done.  Rejuvenated, ecstatic and embracing all life has to offer.  Only good things to come.</description>
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      <title>Talk to all creatures around you</title>
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      <description>When I am in my gardens I am sheer delight.&lt;br/&gt;Each creature around me is a friend I have known forever.&lt;br/&gt;This grasshopper is a divine creature.  All of the designs, colors and parts of him/her are simply amazing.&lt;br/&gt;The praying mantis is gorgeous!  He/she spoke to me after it crawled up my arm and perched on my shoulder.  He/she told me to learn to be still.  That has been an ongoing challenge.  My mind goes a million miles a minute.  I would have been a poster-child for ADHD drugs.  I am so grateful that they were not available when I was growing up.  I learned to channel my energy into my artwork and use it to my advantage.&lt;br/&gt;So take the time to speak to all of the precious creatures around you, where ever you may be.&lt;br/&gt;City, country, mountains, ocean, island, river, desert, north, south, east, or west.</description>
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      <title>Alive&#13;</title>
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      <description>Alive.&lt;br/&gt;Awake in the Present.&lt;br/&gt;Because I have released the past.</description>
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      <title>The Artist's Madness</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 1 Mar 2008 22:42:19 -0500</pubDate>
      <description>I laughed hysterically when I looked at myself in the mirror after staying up until 4:30 a.m. painting.  It is the drive that all true artists’ are swallowed by when working frantically.  Enjoy every minute of it!  It is a trance that one goes into and until you are ready to pass out.  Only until that moment can you stop.&lt;br/&gt;Embrace it and use it to your advantage.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;immiller</description>
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      <title>The Disturbance of a Crowd</title>
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      <description>The disturbance of a crowd.&lt;br/&gt;I like to go into my own world.&lt;br/&gt;You should join me.&lt;br/&gt;World full of flavor,&lt;br/&gt;color, &lt;br/&gt;sound,&lt;br/&gt;taste.&lt;br/&gt;and contentment.&lt;br/&gt;I received lots of visitors.&lt;br/&gt;Some invited, some by surprise.&lt;br/&gt;When you feel, &lt;br/&gt;see,&lt;br/&gt;taste, &lt;br/&gt;and smell everything around you there is an &lt;br/&gt;overwhelming feeling of delight and despair.&lt;br/&gt;Too much.&lt;br/&gt;Too much,&lt;br/&gt;dancing around me.&lt;br/&gt;Music, noise, chatter.</description>
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      <title>We Are Layers Of Life&#13;</title>
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      <description>Each layer,&lt;br/&gt;each experience creates our total self.&lt;br/&gt;Wether painful, delightful, unusual or grand.&lt;br/&gt;These are necessary in the creation of &lt;br/&gt;the being we are at this specific moment.&lt;br/&gt;</description>
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