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Love is the answer... no matter what your question may be.\"\n\n\"Look beyond this hardworking moment. Are you going to play later or pay later? Only your conscience knows whether you've taken the high road or the path of least resistance.\" \n\n\"I vant to be alone,\" just like Greta Garbo\n\n\"I know that humans are social animals, that is what we are taught, but often I don't feel social at all. In fact, a lot of the time I want to scream out the old Greta Garbo line about wanting to be alone. Leave me alone! I just want to be alone! \n\nShould I feel bad about being like this? \n\nDragon Butterfly-- \"If the Great Spirit were the Queen of Swords, it would be maternal compassion that bleeds and cries for those we love, but can not always protect.\"\n\n\"Guardian is the butterfly; also miniweechoneon or water beings. \nThe teaching is that in times of difficulty, go into your cocoon and you\u2019ll come out a butterfly and then you\u2019ll have the nectar of life. \nWater works with this spirit; keep your water ways clean; it reinvigorates life cycles \u201cbut, remember, if you think you\u2019re stuck, you\u2019re stuck.\u201d\n\nLive the Sanscrit word \"namaste\" \u2013 or \"the divinity in me sees and honors the divinity in you.\" \n\nShape your world through your light. \nIlluminate your unique path. \nDon\u2019t live in the shadow of others\u2019 judgments. \nThey are not yours \u2013 unless you let them be so.\n\ngalvanic - affected by emotion as if by electricity; thrilling; \"gave an electric reading of the play\"; \"the new leader had a galvanic effect on morale\"galvanising, galvanizing, electric\nexciting - creating or arousing excitement\n\nThe story about the Frog and the Scorpion\u2026\n\nNow I am going to tell you about a scorpion. This scorpion wanted to cross a river, so he asked the frog to carry him. 'No', said the frog. 'No, thank you. If I let you on my back, you may sting me and the sting of the scorpion is death.' 'Now, where' asked the scorpion, 'is the logic of that?' (For scorpions always try to be logical.) 'If I sting you, you will die and I will drown.' So the frog was convinced and allowed the scorpion on his back. But just in the middle of the river he felt a terrible pain and realized that, after all, the scorpion had stung him. 'Logic!' cried the dying frog as he started under, bearing the scorpion down with him. 'There is no logic in this!' 'I know,' said the scorpion, 'but I can't help it - it's my nature.'\n\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.zimbabast.com\/My_Poetry.html\">My Poetry<\/a> \n\n <a href=\"http:\/\/www.zimbabast.com\/Cyndishortstops.html\">Storyteller<\/a>  \n\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.zimbabast.com\/visualsoftangier.html\">Journey to Tangier<\/a>  \n\nCreative Designer \n\n<a href=\"http:\/\/eaglephoenix.blogspot.com\/\">Blogger~The Island Life<\/a> \n\nKeeper of Journals \n\nI talk like I write most of the time. \n\nThat is a lot.","accounts":[{"domain":"blogger.com","display":"blogger.com","url":"http:\/\/www.blogger.com\/profile\/10160867375794581072","userid":"10160867375794581072","verified":"true","shortname":"blogger"},{"domain":"tumblr.com","display":"cryominutentransfer","url":"http:\/\/cryominutentransfer.tumblr.com\/","username":"cryominutentransfer","verified":"true","shortname":"tumblr"},{"domain":"cryominute.wordpress.com","display":"cryominute.wordpress.com","url":"http:\/\/cryominute.wordpress.com\/","username":"cryominute.wordpress.com","verified":"true","shortname":"wordpress"},{"domain":"youtube.com","display":"eaglephoenix","url":"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/user\/eaglephoenix","username":"eaglephoenix","verified":"true","shortname":"youtube"}],"urls":[{"value":"http:\/\/zimbabast.com","title":"The Den"},{"value":"http:\/\/zimbabast.com\/blog\/","title":"Mind Rainbows"},{"value":"http:\/\/www.facebook.com\/EclecticAvenueCryominute?bookmark_t=page","title":"Eclectic Facebook Page"}]}]}