<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194</id><updated>2009-10-23T07:14:28.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-5949101602256617288</id><published>2009-10-23T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:14:28.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling</title><content type='html'>Falling backward into tragic beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A swirling vortex&lt;br /&gt;A black hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling deeper&lt;br /&gt;Deeper still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep rich blackness&lt;br /&gt;Falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endlessly falling&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and deeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like days, months or years&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen past all memories of who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this darkness of falling &lt;br /&gt;There is no need for my sense organs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no need for my body&lt;br /&gt;The only sense left is the awareness of falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just conscious of falling&lt;br /&gt;Longer deeper wider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I am not afraid&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly appears a small light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It grows larger and brighter&lt;br /&gt;Streaming beams of beautiful light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm and radiant&lt;br /&gt;They seem to beckon me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling my limbs and body&lt;br /&gt;I witness the birth of a new sun&lt;br /&gt;Have I been reborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JSH09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An artist needs feedback PLEASE comment&lt;br /&gt;let me know what feelings you felt... what the&lt;br /&gt;poem means to YOU! Namaste Soul-Friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-5949101602256617288?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5949101602256617288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=5949101602256617288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/5949101602256617288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/5949101602256617288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/10/falling.html' title='Falling'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-3437589497431329435</id><published>2009-09-16T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:35:19.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I came from nothing</title><content type='html'>I came from nothing&lt;br /&gt;To nothing I return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I think outside&lt;br /&gt;I am inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be known&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the eye turns to me&lt;br /&gt;I create the worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the eye turns away&lt;br /&gt;I no longer exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the great mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play with the stars&lt;br /&gt;Boundless energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arising and falling&lt;br /&gt;Deep into the void&lt;br /&gt;Which you call space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liquid light that is cooling&lt;br /&gt;It does not burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This light is creation&lt;br /&gt;This light charms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This light nurtures&lt;br /&gt;This light heals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is brighter than your sun&lt;br /&gt;And cooling like your moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many know this&lt;br /&gt;Many have yet to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JH09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-3437589497431329435?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3437589497431329435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=3437589497431329435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/3437589497431329435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/3437589497431329435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-came-from-nothing.html' title='I came from nothing'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-3712075700245047736</id><published>2009-07-14T09:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:18:38.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spiritual Sun</title><content type='html'>I awoke today&lt;br /&gt;And forgot everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no worries&lt;br /&gt;No old patterns to correct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an open road&lt;br /&gt;As far as the mind could see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blissful feelings throughout&lt;br /&gt;My body and mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like warm breezes&lt;br /&gt;Gloriously filling me with light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I transcended my body &lt;br /&gt;At that moment and began to fly&lt;br /&gt;At the speed of thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rays exploding in all directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had become a Sun&lt;br /&gt;A Spiritual Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All beams and rays emanating from my heart&lt;br /&gt;Feeling completely full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share my light with everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt myself flowing through each ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omnipresent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touching leaves trees houses and people&lt;br /&gt;Into the smallest parts to subatomic and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without form&lt;br /&gt;Just light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now there is only one&lt;br /&gt;One light that feeds everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JSH609&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-3712075700245047736?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3712075700245047736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=3712075700245047736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/3712075700245047736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/3712075700245047736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/07/spiritual-sun.html' title='A Spiritual Sun'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-8182516444743045803</id><published>2009-05-11T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T04:45:08.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw you</title><content type='html'>I saw you &lt;br /&gt;And you turned away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked deep into &lt;br /&gt;The eyes of your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you’re afraid&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you &lt;br /&gt;And you turned away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking deeper &lt;br /&gt;deeper still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you &lt;br /&gt;A glimmering cloud of light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waterfalls of bliss&lt;br /&gt;cascading down to earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you&lt;br /&gt;In a cocoon of flesh and bone&lt;br /&gt;Wings awaiting to spread joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you luminous and radiant swirling pools of energy&lt;br /&gt;Creating infinite worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you &lt;br /&gt;Are you my reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JSH0409&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-8182516444743045803?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/8182516444743045803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=8182516444743045803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/8182516444743045803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/8182516444743045803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-saw-you.html' title='I saw you'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-5590126996116667359</id><published>2009-04-12T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:42:44.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you the dream or the dreamer</title><content type='html'>Who is watching your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the doer&lt;br /&gt;What are they doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you make love&lt;br /&gt;Are you love or the lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look at the sky&lt;br /&gt;Are you the sky or the seer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a dream&lt;br /&gt;Are you dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you the dream or the dreamer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JSH0409&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-5590126996116667359?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5590126996116667359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=5590126996116667359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/5590126996116667359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/5590126996116667359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-dream-or-dreamer.html' title='Are you the dream or the dreamer'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-2293823798772214686</id><published>2009-04-01T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T05:32:22.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The unfolding universe</title><content type='html'>You are the unfolding universe&lt;br /&gt;Energy expanding&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts hurled into space&lt;br /&gt;Some dark&lt;br /&gt;And some light&lt;br /&gt;Light energy forms stars and galaxies&lt;br /&gt;Dark energy anti matter and black holes&lt;br /&gt;Darkness is the background for light&lt;br /&gt;Hence there must be both&lt;br /&gt;Use this knowledge to work with the dark and light&lt;br /&gt;Invite your anger to a cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;Your fear to play a game&lt;br /&gt;Your sorrow for a swim&lt;br /&gt;Invite your laughter&lt;br /&gt;To a funeral  &lt;br /&gt;Your love&lt;br /&gt;To sickness&lt;br /&gt;Observing creation&lt;br /&gt;Be known to yourself&lt;br /&gt;Being a creator&lt;br /&gt;Choose carefully&lt;br /&gt;Care for&lt;br /&gt;Fully understand&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy you&lt;br /&gt;Be in joy&lt;br /&gt;You are the unfolding universe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-2293823798772214686?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2293823798772214686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=2293823798772214686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2293823798772214686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2293823798772214686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/04/unfolding-universe.html' title='The unfolding universe'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-5701228488618560151</id><published>2009-02-16T20:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:06:50.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omnamashivaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/c7ZZKbismWY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/c7ZZKbismWY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dancing with Shiva. The Creator of the universe. Omnamashivaya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-5701228488618560151?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5701228488618560151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=5701228488618560151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/5701228488618560151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/5701228488618560151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/omnamashivaya.html' title='Omnamashivaya'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-1250146222182295702</id><published>2009-02-05T18:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:38:25.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/1cErgitdkkY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/1cErgitdkkY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mystic Poetry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-1250146222182295702?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/1250146222182295702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=1250146222182295702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/1250146222182295702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/1250146222182295702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/free-will.html' title='Free Will'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-1917028316222439943</id><published>2009-02-01T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:14:22.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I see you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/d6ZJbU8dNcs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/d6ZJbU8dNcs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mystic poetry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-1917028316222439943?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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&lt;br /&gt;My spirit friend&lt;br /&gt;Freedom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-962217082499385079?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/962217082499385079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=962217082499385079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/962217082499385079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/962217082499385079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-day-when-earth-is-new.html' title='One day when the earth is new'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-9001465085765450014</id><published>2008-11-03T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T04:04:51.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I died again today</title><content type='html'>I died  again today&lt;br /&gt;The tears came rolling down my face&lt;br /&gt;Am I sad&lt;br /&gt;Or is it a part of me that needed to go&lt;br /&gt;I died again today&lt;br /&gt;My soul looking at the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;Its beauty and warmth permeates&lt;br /&gt;Am I sloughing off something somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I died again today&lt;br /&gt;Watching tiny children at play&lt;br /&gt;No cares or worry&lt;br /&gt;Am I remembering or just sharing&lt;br /&gt;I died again today&lt;br /&gt;In the long shadow of the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;As the light wanes&lt;br /&gt;What do I long for&lt;br /&gt;I died again today&lt;br /&gt;Closing my eyes in quiet slumber&lt;br /&gt;The voice says goodbye to the world&lt;br /&gt;I died again today &lt;br /&gt;To be born again tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-9001465085765450014?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/9001465085765450014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=9001465085765450014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Countries fall&lt;br /&gt;People fall&lt;br /&gt;When you fall what happens&lt;br /&gt;You get back up&lt;br /&gt;It’s the nature of things&lt;br /&gt;This is rhythm&lt;br /&gt;The ebb and flow&lt;br /&gt;When you fall to your knees&lt;br /&gt;You are lifted up&lt;br /&gt;It’s the nature of spirit&lt;br /&gt;All fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JSH08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-8266574379680461293?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/8266574379680461293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=8266574379680461293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Comes when we lose our mind&lt;br /&gt;Not thinking just being&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Come back to the garden&lt;br /&gt;Where your peaceful river of light flows&lt;br /&gt;Here in the home of the soul&lt;br /&gt;The unstuck sound is who you are&lt;br /&gt;Bathe and wash clean the impurities of conditioned thought&lt;br /&gt;Let go and watch the debris dissolve into the void to be used again&lt;br /&gt;When new energy has transformed it&lt;br /&gt;Drifting further see oceans of color&lt;br /&gt;The mystic mist consumes&lt;br /&gt;Its vapor speaks of the immortal&lt;br /&gt;Ancient intelligence&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to be heard&lt;br /&gt;Please wait and sit&lt;br /&gt;Feel it permeate your being&lt;br /&gt;Your soul wishes to be known&lt;br /&gt;From listening all answers to your questions&lt;br /&gt;Be well&lt;br /&gt;Be still&lt;br /&gt;Be at peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poem by Jim Hawks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-2825887896763772432?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2825887896763772432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=2825887896763772432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2825887896763772432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2825887896763772432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/09/end-of-suffering-comes-when-we-lose-our.html' title='The end of suffering'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-784935901692890335</id><published>2008-09-04T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T13:07:30.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world! Anybody out there? Mystic Poet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-784935901692890335?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/784935901692890335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=784935901692890335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/784935901692890335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/784935901692890335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-world-anybody-out-there-mystic.html' title=''/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-254933683961765006</id><published>2008-08-18T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T03:54:38.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly and Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a warm summer day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A butterfly and bee landed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a beautiful flower&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each noticing each other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will let you drink first since you are so beautiful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;said the bee &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you kind one &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Said the butterfly as it dipped the nectar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I must tell you the story of my wings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They are named after angels&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Michael who is courage&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And Camael which is beauty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My wings take me everywhere I wish to go&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They are a symbol of transformation &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I fly from place to place never staying long&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The scent of life is sweet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; My wings vibrate with frequency&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life is heavenly I want for no thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then the butterfly asked the bee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What about you please tell me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The bee answered I am blissful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US;font-family:Times;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;Just bee-ing&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;      &lt;!--EndFragment--&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/5551607481274049194-254933683961765006?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/254933683961765006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=254933683961765006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/254933683961765006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/254933683961765006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/08/butterfly-and-bee.html' title='Butterfly and Bee'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-6496436752136907786</id><published>2008-07-31T16:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T16:53:06.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could touch you</title><content type='html'>If I could touch you&lt;br /&gt;How would it feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find your heart&lt;br /&gt;Your love to steal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifting through layers&lt;br /&gt;Without any cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the   skies&lt;br /&gt;Could I see your  eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would they be open&lt;br /&gt;Silent smile and no words spoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamlike memories of time&lt;br /&gt;Are they yours or mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait by the shore&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the reflecting moon&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;What has gone wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The well of soul is vast&lt;br /&gt;Its future not past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the veil of unknown&lt;br /&gt;Can we find our home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours is the face&lt;br /&gt;This is my place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing is blind&lt;br /&gt;And what of the mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could touch you&lt;br /&gt;How would it feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-6496436752136907786?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-390500753078550858</id><published>2008-07-15T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:08:23.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When the wind remembers your name</title><content type='html'>When the wind remembers your name&lt;br /&gt;Your soul will stake its claim&lt;br /&gt;Remembering from where it came&lt;br /&gt;As you walk the earthly plane&lt;br /&gt;Seeking not fortune or fame&lt;br /&gt;But a search for truth between pleasure and pain&lt;br /&gt;For what would be the gain&lt;br /&gt;From where love still remains&lt;br /&gt;A soul lost may return again&lt;br /&gt;Look inside and see the flame&lt;br /&gt;When the wind remembers your name&lt;br /&gt;There is no one left to blame&lt;br /&gt;This is life’s eternal game&lt;br /&gt;Knowing will not be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jsh7.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-390500753078550858?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/390500753078550858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=390500753078550858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/390500753078550858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/390500753078550858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-wind-remembers-your-name.html' title='When the wind remembers your name'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-1042155289887804928</id><published>2008-07-15T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:56:14.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am you</title><content type='html'>I have never known such sweetness&lt;br /&gt;When no other doors are open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call to me&lt;br /&gt;And offer me to sit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gentile and sublime&lt;br /&gt;I crave this natural feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Grace Rest&lt;br /&gt;The weary world drifts away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I am with you&lt;br /&gt;Your glory knows no end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhilaration and thrill turn to bliss&lt;br /&gt;All at once I know who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jsh7.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-1042155289887804928?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/1042155289887804928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=1042155289887804928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/1042155289887804928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/1042155289887804928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-you.html' title='I am you'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-2567099138935015584</id><published>2008-07-15T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:55:13.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The light came through</title><content type='html'>The light came through&lt;br /&gt;the windows of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;It started a flame in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Burning the word&lt;br /&gt;It was plain to see we are all the same&lt;br /&gt;Sharing love is what we are here to do&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of a good deed or smile&lt;br /&gt;Looking up and seeing the sun&lt;br /&gt;Rain falling on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Cries of gleeful children&lt;br /&gt;Remind our soul reclaim&lt;br /&gt;Please give us grace in the presence of life&lt;br /&gt;The light came through&lt;br /&gt;the windows of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jsh7.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-2567099138935015584?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2567099138935015584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=2567099138935015584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2567099138935015584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2567099138935015584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/07/light-came-through.html' title='The light came through'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-1607255531880704718</id><published>2008-07-15T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:54:03.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father</title><content type='html'>Thank you for being my father&lt;br /&gt;It could not happen without you&lt;br /&gt;I owe you my life&lt;br /&gt;You are strong and&lt;br /&gt;You are weak&lt;br /&gt;Your love is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;But you are always there&lt;br /&gt;I feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;And pray for you&lt;br /&gt;You have taught me many things&lt;br /&gt;Most of all forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me father&lt;br /&gt;My love for you will never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jsh7.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-1607255531880704718?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/1607255531880704718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=1607255531880704718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/1607255531880704718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/1607255531880704718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-father.html' title='My Father'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551607481274049194.post-3441947494799638403</id><published>2008-06-27T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:00:20.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zen Koan Jim Poem'/><title type='text'>The Door</title><content type='html'>The door to suffering is open&lt;br /&gt;The door to peace is open&lt;br /&gt;The door to love is open&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-3441947494799638403?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3441947494799638403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=3441947494799638403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/3441947494799638403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/3441947494799638403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/06/door.html' title='The Door'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty 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See how the message feels.&lt;div&gt;Namaste Jim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5551607481274049194-2469057142261072954?l=jimhawks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2469057142261072954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5551607481274049194&amp;postID=2469057142261072954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2469057142261072954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5551607481274049194/posts/default/2469057142261072954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jimhawks.blogspot.com/2008/05/poem-not-so-long-ago.html' title='The Poem &quot;Not so long ago&quot;'/><author><name>Mystic Blogger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14696280252886773674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16413774890346475398'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>