<?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-6599243280382400464</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:29:56.255-07:00</updated><category term='lethargic'/><category term='intimacy'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='reflect'/><category term='spiritual transformation'/><category term='personal satisfaction'/><category term='connection'/><category term='Warren Buffet'/><category term='purpose'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Reflections With Michelle Michal</title><subtitle type='html'>Life, Love and Inspiration</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11052275218963636377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nbjI_9LQmms/SisXUmR1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/4H5uj7k2Bo0/S220/KS+MAY+09+100.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6599243280382400464.post-7114377682546635110</id><published>2009-06-20T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:55:03.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warren Buffet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>#1 Decision To Make In Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Apple Chancery';"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;Warren Buffet, one of the wealthiest men in the world said, "The most important decision you'll even make in life is &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; you choose to marry."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;He could have said that the most important decision in life is which stock to invest in or which college you should attend or which business plan or model you should follow to ensure financial security.   But he didn’t.  Why?  Because &lt;b&gt;marriage will either enrich your life or it will destroy it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;Among my circles of friends, there are two basic criteria that I have seen them follow.  For the religious, finding someone that shares the same faith is the basic requirement.  For all others, mutual attraction is sufficient.  Unfortunately, most of my friends are miserable in their marriages because they didn’t stop to consider a few other factors that will make or break a relationship.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I have a friend who married her hustband because, “He’s a good, Christian man.”  She thought that the rest of their differences would work themselves out because they were of the “same spiritual mind”, so to speak.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;Needless to say, finding someone that shares the same faith as you is simply not enough.  They had nothing else in common.  His family background was quite different from hers.  He did not have the same work ethic and was constantly between jobs while she was maniacally career driven.  She had trouble dealing with his family and was wondering if she would like them to be around her children if she ever decided to have any.  She cared about the way she looked, while he was a bit of a slob and didn’t care whether he let himself go.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I haven’t asked her, but I wonder if she still thinks that sharing the same beliefs is enough to cement their marriage and sustain it for the rest of their lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I have another friend whose marriage was great until responsibility, aka, stress and pressure moved in and drove her husband to hide away at work and become an absentee husband and father.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I have tried not to become cynical, but I wonder if any of you are like me and can’t find one example of a great marriage among your friends.  Two people who are comfortable and happy around each other, who seem to have a healthy sex life and are optimistic about their future together. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;Kinda makes you not want to get married, doesn’t it?  Why take the risk? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I have found that the most important things to consider are&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:16.0pt;margin-left:48.0pt;text-indent:-24.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;family background&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:16.0pt;margin-left:48.0pt;text-indent:-24.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;common interests&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:16.0pt;margin-left:48.0pt;text-indent:-24.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;beliefs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:16.0pt;margin-left:48.0pt;text-indent:-24.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how a person behaves under stress&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;These things will determine your overall success in your marriage and ultimately your success in life.  Thanks Warren!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6599243280382400464-7114377682546635110?l=reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7114377682546635110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-decision-to-make-in-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default/7114377682546635110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default/7114377682546635110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-decision-to-make-in-life.html' title='#1 Decision To Make In Life'/><author><name>MM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11052275218963636377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nbjI_9LQmms/SisXUmR1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/4H5uj7k2Bo0/S220/KS+MAY+09+100.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6599243280382400464.post-1047218726688600390</id><published>2009-06-10T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:42:52.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual transformation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='connection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intimacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal satisfaction'/><title type='text'>The Road We Must Travel</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Know thyself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However simple or profound Socrates’ words may be as they echo in the corridors of our minds, they may be the key to every door we desire to open: &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="Handwriting: "&gt;&lt;b&gt;intimacy, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="Handwriting: "&gt;&lt;b&gt;connection, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="Handwriting: "&gt;&lt;b&gt;spiritual transformation, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="Handwriting: "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="Handwriting: "&gt;&lt;b&gt;personal satisfaction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American: ;font-size:14;" &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American: ;font-size:14;" &gt;Oh to find that key!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American: ;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;intimacy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's just not that into you&lt;/em&gt;.  Where was that concept when I needed it?!  Isn't it so logical, so obvious? I just didn't get it.   I just didn't get myself.  To feel that closeness, that sense of place.  I didn't have a clue where to look, how to go about it, to become the recipient of sincerity and generosity of spirit.   How do you look past the smoke and mirrors to find the reflection of something real.  When will &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;look in the mirror and find my true soul reflecting back at me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;connection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;I call my mom almost every day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe I’m a good daughter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s mostly around the same time . . .right when she’s fixing dinner for herself and my dad who’s about to walk in the door any minute now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I try to amuse her with my cheerful chatter and go on and on about this and that as the sounds of pans being placed on the stove, water running and knives chopping (she’s an old fashioned mom) drown out my verbal twittering.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And then the inevitable disconnect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being the good daughter that I am, I dig through my short-term memory for something juicy to justify the call back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;spiritual transformation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;I fancied myself worldly so I branched out…to the other side of town. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought I could fit in so I hung out with the seasoned, pretended to understand their ways, their ideals, their view of life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They laid hands on me and prayed for me in their charismatic fashion and I was caught in their spell, believing that God would reach down and channel undeniable wisdom through those earnest fingers into my soul, make me whole.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But they don’t and I walked away, because I could, leaving them there, their souls in tact.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;personal satisfaction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;I’m idyllic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Always chasing a dream or two, believing that this path I’m on will be &lt;i&gt;THE ONE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt; that leads me to the water from where I can drink and be refreshed endlessly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I once thought my oasis was musical directing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I directed one musical after another, climbing up the theater chain until I reached the top, my oasis.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And as I knelt down to drink the cool, refreshing water, hot, grainy particles of sand entered my mouth, and I stood up, coughing, spewing the unwanted, unexpected grains of sand, confused and disillusioned as I recognized the all-too-familiar desert surroundings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Know Thyself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal"&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;An unending process.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An unbending road. I’m beginning to feel small, tiny pin-pricks of true intimacy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Connection is less about my own neediness and more about mutual exchanges of positive energy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Spiritual transformation is channeling my own relationship with God and I am honestly pursuing things that fit who I am instead of who want to be. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;How about you? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American: ;font-size:14;" &gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American: ;font-size:14;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6599243280382400464-1047218726688600390?l=reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1047218726688600390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/road-we-must-travel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default/1047218726688600390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default/1047218726688600390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/road-we-must-travel.html' title='The Road We Must Travel'/><author><name>MM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11052275218963636377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nbjI_9LQmms/SisXUmR1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/4H5uj7k2Bo0/S220/KS+MAY+09+100.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6599243280382400464.post-1419052411401969102</id><published>2009-06-06T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T18:25:04.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lethargic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purpose'/><title type='text'>When You're Worn Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:19px;"&gt;Do you ever feel stuck?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You keep grasping onto anything you perceive to be moving just to feel the energy flowing through you? You pick up that book, read that article, imagine yourself as the character of the movie you’re watching to escape your paralysis.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And the clock keeps on ticking and you keep on grasping but all things slip one by one through your desperate fingers as you grow lethargic and blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;You try a new focus, but it’s not really you and so you lose interest after only a few focused minutes and think, “Do I have ADD or something?”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And them you move on and try something else, only to find yourself in the same spot, only now more time has passed and you still haven’t found what you’re looking for.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;We all have those moments.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And when we’re in the center of that moment it’s so hard to find a way through.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So how do we? How do we get past this awful static state that we’re floundering in?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How do we find that something that will make us feel like we have a purpose?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How can we find our happy, complete selves again?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;First, you have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You have to ask yourself if you’re doing things that really aren’t you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you doing things that you’re really not good at and never will be?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then ask yourself, “What am I good at?”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So many of us spend our lives doing things that don’t really make sense.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Second, you have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop blaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one is to blame for the state that you’re in.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No one held a gun to your head (hopefully) and forced you to do things that aren’t really you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s no one else’s fault that you’re unmotivated and disinterested with your life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Third, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get rid of the baggage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once you’re honest with yourself and admit the truth, you’ll feel like a 100 pounds lighter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once you stop blaming you’ll have room in your thoughts to think about what you can do and how you can do it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:14.0pt;"&gt;Finally, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reflect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reflect on how lucky you are to be here , even in the static and dull moments, even when we don’t know the answers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember that you don’t have to have all the answers, that’s a job for the Creator.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You just have to be open to receiving them, one by one and then using them as you walk through your life’s journey.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6599243280382400464-1419052411401969102?l=reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1419052411401969102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-youre-worn-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default/1419052411401969102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6599243280382400464/posts/default/1419052411401969102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reflectionswithmichelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-youre-worn-out.html' title='When You&apos;re Worn Out'/><author><name>MM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11052275218963636377</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nbjI_9LQmms/SisXUmR1Z6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/4H5uj7k2Bo0/S220/KS+MAY+09+100.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
