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         <title>Retrospectives</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Critical Thinking - serves well, overall.</p><p>Implementation - brings life.</p><p>This will be my final year of traveling as I do.&nbsp; I'm happy about this and ready to settle down with family - work at leisure if ever again.&nbsp; I believe I'm stronger than ever due to past, moreover recent, events.&nbsp; This will be the finest year I've experienced thus far in life - prediction.&nbsp; I'm strong, focused, not afraid and thus dangerous. &nbsp;</p><p>Fearless of insight... .<br /></p>]]></description>
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         <title>All Things Unpredictable?</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><em>There have been only two constants over the years - Phyllis Deloatch and Beatrice Barbour - my sister and cousin innately the same.&nbsp; </em></p><p><em>In May of 07', I spoke with Phyllis via phone (for the last time). We were ones to email repeatedly throughout the course of a day and finish the day with a phone conversation.&nbsp; During the last conversation she asked, &quot;when are you coming to see me my brother.&quot; I said &quot;I have to be outta here in about two weeks, so I don't think I'll get back this time.&quot; Her response was somewhat strange (&quot;I bet you won't even come to my funeral&quot;) in light of what had been discussed and decided upon years before... that if something should happen to her while I was in a place far away, there would be no reason for me to return for a funeral.&nbsp; Albeit I still felt that her comment was strange or somewhat eery a thought provoked. The next email I received having reference to Phyllis, came from Beatrice who had no knowledge of my close connection with Phyllis. Hence that email contained a footnote that Phyllis had passed on. I was prompt to reply to Beatrice - informing her of my grieving the loss of Phyllis - telling Beatrice that she was in this instance, the bearer of bad news - jokingly, as I still had Beatrice to help me mourn such a great loss! &nbsp;</em></p><p><em>Comes March 15, 2008 - a phone call from Al Boo first and lifelong friend: &quot;Hey man whatcha doin?&quot; - &quot;I'm sleeping&quot; - &quot;Well Bea is in the hospital</em>...&nbsp; .&quot; -&nbsp; <em>&quot;I can't talk right now... .&quot;&nbsp; I pray pray pray pray... .&nbsp; </em></p><p><em>I lost faith in God when my father died... or I hated God when my father died - for years.&nbsp; Robert, uncle Robert does not know that his faith in God is what restored my faith in God - I sat beside Robert in church, as Beatrice, his daughter, had driven me to that church, knowing that I would find him there. I sat next to him for at least thirty minutes without his knowing my identity, as it had been years since I had seen him - not to mention how long it had been since I felt the need to enter a church. &nbsp;</em></p><p><em>Beatrice means the world to me! So I promise two things to the same God, and conditionally: Save this wonderful being so dear to me and I will forever serve you undauntedly... . Take her away from here and me now, and I will be here not as your servant but for adversary - unpredictable. &nbsp;</em></p><p><em>If anyone knows how it feels to put life on hold for the sake of others who live human like you, while you wait for a time as planned, in the same life, to live that life as close to the dream you've had of that life - a time free to live as you've so vividly seen imaginatively</em> - <em>you might have a clue as to how I feel right now. I do not care about such clues as I am the only one to know the extent of such adversarial actions that may be so conditionally carried out by me. In this life, today, do I have the means to convey my ideals more than God did when he lived as a man?&nbsp; I pray, but in this case my prayers are demands.</em><br /></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 10:11:12 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Reflection</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; <em>I watched more than 50 music videos from yesterday evening and into late night. I realized that there was not a single video that I could not have done just as good if not better and, that I should get busy and take a place amongst those who may not be as polished as myself.&nbsp; So that's exactly what I'm gonna do.&nbsp; I'm coming out has a new meaning as of this day.&nbsp; </em></p><p><em>I spoke with a dear friend for the first time after quite some time.&nbsp; It's amazing how it can seem as though not a day has passed since that last conversation.&nbsp; Dayum, I'm a young cat!</em><br /></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 14:36:01 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Words - Kind</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>&nbsp;</p><p><em>I received the following words via yahoo im just a few minutes ago.&nbsp; Hence I decided to start something I never imagined... a blog?&nbsp; Ouch&nbsp;</em></p><p><img border="0" src="http://hellodee.com/blog-mt1/mt-static/plugins/TinyMCE/jscripts/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-smile.gif" alt="Smile" title="Smile" />&nbsp;I have never met a person who has so ability to understand and to tolerate as you<br /><br />&quot;Maslenitza&quot; began yesterday in Russia. Do you remember what it is? Pancake week - one of the most joyful and light holidays. This means cheerful farewell to winter and expectation of spring. This holiday lasts the whole week, seven days . The pancake - an indispensable attribute of pancake week, it has ritual value - a symbol of the sun. Russians cook pancakes during this period. Here is such news <br /></p><p><em>Thanks dear writer... tis from people like you whence the ability... . Have a glorious day each day!<br /><br /></em><br /></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 21:08:46 +0000</pubDate>
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