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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Shine a Light</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @nothinbutlove4you)</generator><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Come, lovers of dark corners,   
The sky says,   
And sit in one...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdiaj0xH2b1qi3cq1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come, lovers of dark corners,   &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The sky says,   &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;And sit in one of my dark corners.   &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There are tasty little zeroes   &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;In the peanut dish tonight. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; - Charles Simic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35744951341</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35744951341</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2012 20:52:12 -0500</pubDate><category>Charles Simic</category><category>Night Sky</category><category>Stars</category><category>Dark Rift</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Mandala</category></item><item><title>A Certain Kind of Eden </title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/242702#.UKRFhUAeIuo.tumblr"&gt;A Certain Kind of Eden &lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;BY &lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/kay-ryan"&gt;KAY RYAN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;It seems like you could, but
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;you can’t go back and pull&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;the roots and runners and replant.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;It’s all too deep for that.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;You’ve overprized intention,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;have mistaken any bent you’re given&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;for control. You thought you chose&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;the bean and chose the soil.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;You even thought you abandoned&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;one or two gardens. But those things&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;keep growing where we put them—&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;if we put them at all.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;A certain kind of Eden holds us thrall.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;Even the one vine that tendrils out alone&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;in time turns on its own impulse,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;twisting back down its upward course&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;a strong and then a stronger rope,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;the greenest saddest strongest&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="poempara"&gt;kind of hope.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35743642967</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35743642967</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2012 20:35:18 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Brain food. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2c9y5ZNYB1qkpoypo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brain food. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35432278092</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35432278092</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2012 16:20:09 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>pixelcycle:

fogcityemu:

duckstapler:

buttknight:

dorkus-macim...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o2_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o3_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o4_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o5_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o6_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o7_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o8_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o9_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7hvbu4oiq1rs7i43o10_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pixelcycle.tumblr.com/post/28422962587/fogcityemu-duckstapler-buttknight"&gt;pixelcycle&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fogcityemu.tumblr.com/post/28387342237"&gt;fogcityemu&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://duckstapler.tumblr.com/post/28279936060/buttknight-dorkus-macimus-time-for-some"&gt;duckstapler&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://buttknight.tumblr.com/post/28267763844/dorkus-macimus-time-for-some-courage-wolf-i"&gt;buttknight&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dorkus-macimus.tumblr.com/post/27679160934/time-for-some-courage-wolf"&gt;dorkus-macimus&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Time for some Courage Wolf!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;i usually hate memes but these are really encouraging actually&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;same ^^^&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Fuckin’ hell, I needed that.  With all this fucking bullshit going on in my world right now, I really fucking needed that.  Thank you, you magnificent demon wolf.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I’ve always loved courage wolf&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35230255869</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/35230255869</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2012 18:13:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>KASKADE: Out of Nowhere: The EDM Story</title><description>&lt;a href="http://thisisadynasty.tumblr.com/post/32671265306/out-of-nowhere-the-edm-story"&gt;KASKADE: Out of Nowhere: The EDM Story&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisisadynasty.tumblr.com/post/32671265306/out-of-nowhere-the-edm-story" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;thisisadynasty&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;When talking to the press, I’m often asked how Electronic Dance Music (EDM) sprang up out of nowhere?! These guys. These journalists who make their Santa Claus sparkly eyes, enthusiastic and curious as to how EDM could just pop onto the music scene, *poof* and then dominate festivals, nightclubs,…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32797698580</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32797698580</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2012 06:23:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Ode to zee Federal Reserve </title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FQrhA6QtWOM&amp;feature=BFa&amp;list=PL8B451A9478EF9D00"&gt;Ode to zee Federal Reserve &lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32301302705</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32301302705</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 21:34:28 -0400</pubDate><category>Elliott Smith</category><category>Federal Reserve</category><category>Angeles</category><category>Music</category><category>Indie</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6l4gcTepk1r0wqrdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32298977752</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32298977752</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 21:05:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>afghanistaninphotos:


AFGHANISTAN. May, 1980.
Steve McCurry


</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mawjewcMUR1ryn45bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://afghanistaninphotos.tumblr.com/post/32257184792/1980"&gt;afghanistaninphotos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Lbl"&gt;AFGHANISTAN. May, 1980.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Lbl"&gt;Steve McCurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32298911493</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32298911493</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 21:04:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>dreamspeaker:

Earth: Pleiadian Keys To The Living LibraryMat...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_magwdbfJX41rn2lrdo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dreamspeaker.tumblr.com/post/31696098280/earth-pleiadian-keys-to-the-living-library-mat"&gt;dreamspeaker&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earth: Pleiadian Keys To The Living Library&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mat Walker | &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/edit/dreamspeaker.tumblr.com"&gt;Dreamspeaker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img height="24" src="http://i1164.photobucket.com/albums/q569/Mat_Dreamspeaker/4a978545.png" width="24"/&gt;&lt;img height="24" src="http://i1164.photobucket.com/albums/q569/Mat_Dreamspeaker/4a978545.png" width="24"/&gt;&lt;img height="24" src="http://i1164.photobucket.com/albums/q569/Mat_Dreamspeaker/4a978545.png" width="24"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1164.photobucket.com/albums/q569/Mat_Dreamspeaker/th_8a56053e.png?t=1345618230"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1164.photobucket.com/albums/q569/Mat_Dreamspeaker/th_8a56053e.png?t=1345618230"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I don’t think I’ve ever been so torn about a book in my life. I want to give this book 5 stars - or rather I want this book to be a 5 star book, but I honestly can’t give it that. After reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/093968098X/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;Bringers of the Dawn: Teachings from the Pleiadians&lt;/a&gt;, I quickly ordered every book by Barbara Marciniak, and this is the one I have the most issues with. I’ve re-read this book more than any other trying to understand how to clarify the issues I have with this book, thinking maybe I’ve misread something. I’ve politely written Marciniak, posing my questions without receiving any reply. I’ve come to my own conclusion about what I think is “off” about this book. This isn’t meant to be a review bashing Marciniak or the book, but rather an honest opinion with applied discernment - remember that the Pleiadians have asked us to question their words, stories and material.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;However, this book has many great parts and it wouldn’t be fair to throw out the baby with the bathwater. This book is one of the main books that have helped me reconnect my relationship with the Earth. It has helped me gain massive insight on issues presented in the first book Bringers of the Dawn and within the world in general. At the end of each chapter are very powerful guided meditations, which I’ve had great experiences with in the past. The book is full of wisdom and is highly quotable, despite the bits of fogginess throughout it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My first issue is that it says that the Pleiadians are “tricksters” throughout the book - which would be fine, if they weren’t light beings; trickery is not a tactic of higher evolved consciousness. Secondly it proclaims that the “Game Masters” (beings more evolved than the Pleiadians, that construct realities and regulate their rules) were the ancient Mayans. Something deep within me doesn’t resonate with any of this. Then there is the bizarre chapter called “Galvanization of the Goddess”. which not only has the strangest uses of menstrual blood but also gives advice to “mix semen with [your] blood” and to eat it, only later to say that that the reptilian rulers “wanted to ingest the power in the combination of semen and the woman’s blood”. Very strange. Now I’m not a prude, and a lot of what the chapter talks about has correct information such as reclaiming the divine feminine and the magic which has always been associated with menstrual blood in every non-christian culture that doesn’t see it as a curse. But I have to ask, why would they want us to engage in a practice of a being trapped in power struggles and extremely low vibrations? In fact, earlier in the chapter it talks about Catholic Communion where you symbolically eat the blood and body of Christ, stating that “This ritual is a distortion. Taking the body and blood invites a sense of cannibalism and is based on ancient and unhealed reptilian infusion” then continues by saying “A pathos of the planet is the tendency to be willing advocates for a cause without knowing what the cause is truly about.” It almost seems like a forewarning about the weird ritual advice given with all the uses of menstrual blood and semen within the same chapter.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pleiadians warning about their own message? Yep. Because, I believe the transmission was hijacked in this book, which can happen if a channeler becomes clouded with ego or is not discerning of their source. The book gives two clues that it’s been hijacked and asks for our discernment. The first is in the chapter “The Gift of the Gods” where the Pleiadians state, “You have learned how to recognize our Pleiadian vibration, yes? If something else where to come in and to pretend it was us, you would know.” And near the beginning of the book it gives the warning “Do not be naive about Pleiadians, including us” and that “our ancestors have played havoc with your planet as well as assisted you through many, may changes. You have had both influences from the Pleiades”. Both influences? Feeling the vibration? Here is my theory, there are at least two sets of Pleiadians being channeled here and the channeler isn’t able to discern either. There are the Pleiadians from the first book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/093968098X/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;Bringers of the Dawn: Teachings from the Pleiadians&lt;/a&gt; which say they are from a universe that has come to completion and from our future. Then there are the current and past Pleiadians who have not evolved yet and aren’t as loving or enlightened. These are the Pleiadians that seem to be reptilian like in the book and claim to have assisted in dismantling our DNA. The future Pleiadians are here to try to steer us away from this influence and the vibration they carry is a loving, witty, light being feeling - whereas the other vibration is a weird muddy manipulative (or “trickster”) energy that feels almost identical to the weird book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1879181304/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;The Pleiadian Agenda: A New Cosmology for the Age of Light&lt;/a&gt; by Barbara Handclow which also openly channels Reptilian energy in the book.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If this is the first Pleiadian book or Marciniak book that you’re looking into, I’d skip it right now and read the first book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/093968098X/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;Bringers of the Dawn: Teachings from the Pleiadians&lt;/a&gt; to get a feel of the genuine Pleiadian Light vibration. After that I’d actually start looking into books with as much clarity and integrity as that first book such as Patricia Cori’s Sirian Revelations which start with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1556437366/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;The Cosmos of Soul: A Wake-Up Call For Humanity &lt;/a&gt;and is followed in order by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1556437374/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;Atlantis Rising: The Struggle of Darkness and Light&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1556437382/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;No More Secrets, No More Lies: A Handbook to Starseed Awakening&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1556437838/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;The Starseed Dialogues: Soul Searching the Universe&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/155643894X/ref=cm_cr_asin_lnk"&gt;Before We Leave You: Messages from the Great Whales and the Dolphin Beings&lt;/a&gt;. However, this book is important and has great insight, it just needs personal discernment from the reader to not “cling on every word” as the Pleiadians say. Also, unlike Bringers of the Dawn’s audiobook which leaves out a lot of great insight compared to the book. The audiobook version of “Earth” is better than the actual book in my opinion because all of my above issues do not appear on that. Perhaps, Marciniak later realized to cut all of that information out.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32298654026</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32298654026</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 21:01:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Reading the commentary/essay below one might be inclined to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maxmewKFko1qi3cq1o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reading the commentary/essay below one might be inclined to think that because it was written in response to the insult launched at the First Nations by former President Bill Clinton, that it is an issue of the past.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I make the argument here that these comments are timeless; the insults to the First Nations are a daily occurrence. I offer, for example, the continuing lack of resolution concerning the “lost” billions in Indian Trust money. The &lt;a href="http://www.narf.org/"&gt;Native American Rights Fund&lt;/a&gt; law suit against the BIA was initiated in the summer of 1996. There has been no settlement, no effort to return to Indian People the money that is theirs. The heads of the DOI past and present have been held in contempt of court for refusing to deal honestly with the court.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Clinton, before he left office, visited the Pine Ridge reservation and proclaimed it an “enterprise zone, ” an area in great need of economic stimulus and job creation. The Alex White Plume family has tried for the last two years to grow a crop of &lt;a href="http://www.twofrog.com/hemp.html"&gt;industrial hemp&lt;/a&gt; that would have had the potential to be a model for the beginning of economic self support. The Federal Government in the persons of ATF agents put an end to that prospect when they destroyed the hemp plants growing on Pine Ridge - on Indian land.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Disease and suicide are the handmaidens of the poverty that threatens to smother many of the First Nations, a condition that existed in the last century and exists today, with little change.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The fact that the First Nations were ignored by “One America” does not represent a moment in time, but reflects a sad and indefensible insult that characterizes the relationship between the U.S. government and the First Nations.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sonja Keohane, November 2001&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32297923214</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/32297923214</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 20:52:08 -0400</pubDate><category>Pine Ridge Reservation</category><category>Native American</category><category>First Nations</category><category>Sonja Keohane</category><category>hemp farm</category><category>hemp</category><category>economic stimulus</category><category>ATF</category><category>Native American Rights Fund</category></item><item><title>Inspiration.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyhng2ViwT1r9fv4oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inspiration.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/28222205227</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/28222205227</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2012 18:20:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Colors. What are your colors today?</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m18cdpylle1qey1s1o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Colors. What are your colors today?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/28222118102</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/28222118102</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2012 18:18:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Natural Remedies for Pets suffering from tumors and cysts</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.earthclinic.com/Pets/tumors.html"&gt;Natural Remedies for Pets suffering from tumors and cysts&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Last Monday, upon returning from an amazing, life-changing California vacation, I had to let go of my best friend of thirteen years, my German Shepard-Chow mix, Barlow. I knew the time was drawing near, being that the life expectancy for large breed dogs is generally 10-12 years; however, I was determined to do anything in my power to prolong his life as long as he was still eating, using the bathroom regularly, and seemed to be feeling well and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Looking back, there was some “red flags” about Barlow’s health that, upon mentioning to the vet, were lightly brushed off with responses like, “he’s old” or “it’s hot outside”.  See, Barlow had a number of what the vet called “fatty tumors”, or lipomas. These are benign growths that are common in older dogs. He had a rather large one on his abdomen, as well as one on his neck, and a few on his lower back.  He also had a small wart on his head. Now, I’m a teacher, and I don’t make much money. (Surprise, surprise). With the limited resources I have, I do what I can for my pets. When I found out about these lumps, of course I assumed that the next step would be to remove them.  To my surprise, the vet seemed nonchalant about them, telling me they were benign, and while removal was an option, he didn’t recommend it. Barlow was already a senior dog, and he may not have even survived the procedure. It would be expensive as well. The cost of the surgery would not even include lab work to see if the growths were cancerous or not. Well, with all of the cons outweighing the pros, I opted not to have the surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Another red flag about Barlow’s condition was that he was drinking water like crazy. His bowl(s) were always dry.  I filled them up A LOT. Now that I just have my one dog, I see that this was unusual and I was correct in the concerns I raised to the vet. This is when I got the “It’s hot outside” response. I knew something wasn’t right, yet felt at the mercy of a broken system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It was during a walk that Barlow started moving very slowly and basically became a crippled dog overnight. My vet (earning back some points here) came over that Saturday to see him.  He knew that taking him to the ER would be extremely expensive, and this is one of the reasons he’s my vet, over all of the other useless ones I’ve been to over the years, and believe me, I’ve been to plenty.  He put him on a round of antibiotics and an anti-inflammatory.  After a week, Barlow was much improved. He still walked around with caution, but was eating and drinking, going to the bathroom, and walking up and down the stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Before I knew it, the vacation my boyfriend and I had been planning the last year was upon us.  What would normally be a time of excitement and pre-vacation last minute errand running was a time of anxiety. I felt sick about leaving Barlow. I knew he wasn’t in good shape, and something was telling me to stay. Still, I held out hope that he was improving, and upon the reassurance of my mother who would be taking care of him, he was going to be just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;While I was gone, he completed the cycle of &lt;span&gt;meds, and this is when he rapidly declined. The night  before  we were due to return, Barlow lost the use of his back legs and was whining continuously, obviously in extreme pain.  When she couldn’t take it anymore, my mother took him to the emergency vet at 3 am.  There, she learned that he probably had a tumor on his spine in the neck region, and that was causing the paralysis in his back legs, or he had a slipped disc. Either way, the only solution was surgery which, or course, was not recommended and would cost thousands of dollars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I learned all of this while still in Cali, preparing to return to Virginia.  I knew that I would have to let Barlow go as soon as we arrived home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Needless to say, the whole day was a trial. My stomach was in knots and tears lingered behind my eyes. All I wanted was to be there with my dog, and the only thing that kept my mind off of the situation I was in was a book called &lt;em&gt;The Kitchen Chronicles: 1001 Lunches with J. Krishnamurti&lt;/em&gt;.  After two delayed flights and running through the obstacle course called Dulles International Airport, I was finally walking through the doors of the 24 hour animal hospital. Barlow had waited for me, and I was able to say good-bye and let him go in peace, which brings me to why I’m sharing this information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Last year, I learned about a man named Edgar Cayce. He was a gifted psychic who gave thousands of health readings for people throughout the earlier part of the 20th century. One of his most prescribed remedies was the castor oil pack. My boyfriend and I each use a pack, and its benefits are nothing short of amazing. I use it for cramps, and I don’t know how I’ve gone this long without it!  It also helps with stomach issues and sinus problems. Anyways, I remember wondering if the castor oil pack would work for a dog. According to this website and testimonials from all over the world, castor oil can be used on pets suffering from tumors and cysts with excellent results. This website has a wealth of beneficial information for humans, too. I’ll save my love for apple cider vinegar for another post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanted to share this because so many pet owners feel lost, confused, and taken advantage of when their babies get sick. I’m tired of feeling exploited at the mercy of a crooked system for my health and the health of my pets. There are alternatives out there. The changes won’t happen overnight, but with diligence and patience, you will see not just an improvement, but also a cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;With love, Amanda Bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/28208918588</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/28208918588</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2012 14:27:55 -0400</pubDate><category>natural cure</category><category>holistic medicine</category><category>pets</category><category>tumors</category><category>cysts</category><category>edgar cayce</category><category>castor oil pack</category><category>letting go</category></item><item><title>united we fail: look ma! no swear words! :D</title><description>&lt;a href="http://deadmau5.tumblr.com/post/25924714466/look-ma-no-swear-words-d"&gt;united we fail: look ma! no swear words! :D&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://deadmau5.tumblr.com/post/25924714466/look-ma-no-swear-words-d"&gt;deadmau5&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I’m going see if i can get through this whole post without using a single explicative.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, i suppose in summary, to all i’ve said before, about the faux DJ’ing stuff. The pauly D’s the Paris Hiltons, the play pressers, it’s all part of this same point i’ve been trying to make i guess. EDM has…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/25931405160</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/25931405160</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2012 12:03:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>united we fail: Responsibility</title><description>&lt;a href="http://deadmau5.tumblr.com/post/19950981116/responsibility"&gt;united we fail: Responsibility&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://deadmau5.tumblr.com/post/19950981116/responsibility"&gt;deadmau5&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is certainly what it should be about, and it’s what im about regarding the Madonna issue.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Whether i like it or not, and like every other walk of life, whether you’re becoming an adult, or climbing up the corporate ladder, or blazing a path in your chosen profession, im in a position now…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/19991813272</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/19991813272</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 23:00:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I stand on the corner of the block slangin’ Amethyst...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LSR7H580e5U?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stand on the corner of the block slangin’ Amethyst Rocks&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Drinkin’ 40’s of mother earth’s private nectar stock dodging cops&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cause 5-0 be the 666 and I need a fix of that purple rain&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The type of sh*t that drives membranes insane&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, yeah, I’m in the fast lane snorting candy yams&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That free my body and soul and send me like shazam&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Never question who I am&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;God knows&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I know God personally&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In fact, he lets me call him “me”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah, I’m Sirius “B”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dogon niggaz plotted sh*t lovely&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But the feds is also plotting me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They’re trying to imprison my astrology&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Put our stars behind bars&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our stars and stripes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Using blood-splattered banners as nationalist kites&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I control the wind that’s why they call it the hawk&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am Horus: son of Isis son of Osiris&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Worshiped as Jesus resurrected&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Like Lazarus &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But you can call me lazzy, lazy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yeah, I’m lazy cause I’d rather sit and build&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Than work and plow a field&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Worshiping a daily yield of cash green crops&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;STEALING US WAS THE SMARTEST THING THEY EVER DID&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Too bad they don’t teach the truth to their kids&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our influence on them is the reflection they see&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When they look into their minstrel mirror and talk about&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Their culture -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Their existence is that of a schizophrenic vulture, yeah, there’s no repentance&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They are bound to live an infinite consecutive &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;executive life sentence&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, what are you bound to live n****?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, while you’re out there serving the time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I’ll be in sync with the sun while you run from the moon&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life of the womb reflected by guns-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;worshiper of moons &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am the the sun&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And WE are public enemy’s number 1&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/17346066399</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/17346066399</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 19:57:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Amethyst Rock</category><category>Awakening</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Ra</category><category>Saul Williams</category><category>Slam</category><category>Truth</category><category>Sirius B</category></item><item><title>Sunset reaches out, earth rolls freeyet clings hard to what...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyw3oe5dfu1qi3cq1o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunset reaches out, earth rolls free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet clings hard to what passes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Light pours unstinting, though darkness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuts the horizon and leaps for the sky.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyond, in a shadow vast as the world,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a silent upland springs blue where it stands&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning and evening. Its own being,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it never changes while the light plays over it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We could go there and live, have a place,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a shoulder of earth, watch days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;find their way onward in their serious march&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where nothing happens but each one is gone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people build cities and live there;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they hurry and shout. We lie on the earth;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to keep from falling into the stars we reach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as wide as we can and hold onto the grass.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“East of Broken Top” ~ by William Stafford&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/17054033330</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/17054033330</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 17:26:38 -0500</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>earth</category><category>william stafford</category></item><item><title>time-out-of-life:

Jack Kerouac - San Francisco Scene (The Beat...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_14776644764" src="http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/14776644764/audio_player_iframe/nothinbutlove4you/tumblr_lkk1imXRyO1qc4s72?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fnothinbutlove4you%2F14776644764%2Ftumblr_lkk1imXRyO1qc4s72" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://time-out-of-life.tumblr.com/post/5125972765/jack-kerouac-san-francisco-scene-the-beat"&gt;time-out-of-life&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack Kerouac - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;San Francisco Scene&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;The Beat Generation)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;—&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;     Now it’s jazz. The place is roaring, all beautiful girls in there: one mad brunette at the bar drunk with her boys; one strange chick I remember from somewhere, wearing a simple skirt with pockets, her hands in there, short haircut, slouched, talking to everybody. Up and down the stairs they come. The bartenders are the regular band of Jack, and the heavenly drummer who looks up in the sky with blue eyes, with a beard—he’s wailing beer-caps of bottles and jamming at the cash register and everything is going to the beat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;     It’s the Beat Generation. It’s &lt;/em&gt;beát&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; It’s the beat to keep. It’s the beat of the heart. It’s being beat, and down in the world and like old-time lowdown, and like in ancient civilizations the slave boatmen rowing galleys to a beat, and servants spinning pottery to a beat…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/14776644764</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/14776644764</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 15:26:59 -0500</pubDate><category>Jack Kerouac</category><category>Beat Generation</category><category>Music</category><category>Jazz</category><category>Beauty</category><category>Alliteration</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Prose</category></item><item><title>Morning new disease charcoal in bedBonesoaked anemic listen in...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sfLFUhUq4pM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Morning new disease charcoal in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bonesoaked anemic listen in horror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;To the scraping of flatware and china&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And saran wrap to stifle libido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Air shaft a chasm their lives flung open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sickness is a time for hating your neighbors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;In their milk flats with five kids too many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Having day sex because they’re all daughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And you’re thinking the same two things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Over and over again…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I am DREAMING of a life and I am DREAMING of waking UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;There’s this anger rising cancer in me standing like a wall between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;The waking world I seek and this infected plane of sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;LOVE come like an axe to all this ice and set me FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;There’s a black rewarding book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Beneath this stiff sheet if you LOOK carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Noise police white hearse tv AIRWAVE methadone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Diet contact safe sex antibiotics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;For your safety we’ve taken sharp objects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;It’s their object TO KEEP YOU FROM WAKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Taste test serenade we dig the grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lose weight astrologically no money down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;For your enjoyment we’ve excised the dialogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;For your protection we’ve installed this camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Just keep thinking the same clean thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And keep telling yourself it’s alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I am dreaming of a LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And it’s not the life that’s mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;In a stolen car I ROCKET west out past that Jersey line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And the robots in their riot gear GLIMMER in my rearview mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;LOVE came like an axe and had her way with this coarse EARTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And a rich deserving book, she was recovered and understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I AWOKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/13024411604</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/13024411604</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 15:01:15 -0500</pubDate><category>awakening</category><category>Jets to Brazil</category><category>Morning New Disease</category><category>Ascension</category><category>Starseed</category><category>Mission</category></item><item><title>Sending this to all those starseeds, lightworkers, and beautiful...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/13WAhlE02ew?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sending this to all those starseeds, lightworkers, and beautiful beings out there feeling the 11/11/11 vibrations. Just let go. It’s alright. There’s beauty in the breakdown. Sending Love and Light to ALL!!! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/12621855105</link><guid>http://nothinbutlove4you.tumblr.com/post/12621855105</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 20:25:23 -0500</pubDate><category>1111</category><category>ascension</category><category>lightworkers</category><category>starseeds</category><category>love</category><category>let go</category><category>vibrations</category></item></channel></rss>
