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		<title>Dreaming ties us all together</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sandy Hibbard]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2023 16:15:58 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Pursuing your dream]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dreaming]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have been snowed in all weekend (and part of that time without electricity), so I have been thinking plenty<span class="excerpt-hellip"> […]</span>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have been snowed in all weekend (and part of that time without electricity), so I have been thinking plenty about my dreams, my life, my desires &#8211; what to do next, what I should have done, didn&#8217;t do.  Sometimes things happen in our lives that absolutely throw us off center. Smacks us upside the head.  There have been several times that has happened to me and I watched my dreams flow right out of me.  Finding your muse and igniting your dream AGAIN is sometimes challenging (that is an understatement), but when we can dream together it connects us to something bigger than ourselves.</p>
<p>What I mean is this:  think of when you have shared a dream with someone?  Didn&#8217;t you feel more empowered? Remember when someone supported and encouraged your dream?  Didn&#8217;t you feel stronger? I hope that on this cold frozen day you will let yourself be free to dream and find the strength and encouragement to pursue it!</p>
<p>Love &amp; Peace,<br />
Sandy</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>PS, if you missed any of Saturday Soul last week, check out the links below so you don&#8217;t miss a single heartbeat!<br />
A lesson in driving (or not driving) on ice and how to make better decisions:  <a title="Stop! Slow Down! Chill out!" href="https://saturdaysoul.com/stop-slow-down-chill-out/" rel="bookmark">Stop! Slow Down! Chill out!<br />
</a>Learning to be content with our circumstances:  <a title="Learning to surf the waves" href="https://saturdaysoul.com/learning-to-surf-the-waves/" rel="bookmark">Learning to surf the waves<br />
</a>Our sheer existence is an awesome miracle: <a title="The Awesome Mystery and Miracle We Share" href="https://saturdaysoul.com/the-awesome-mystery-and-miracle-we-share/" rel="bookmark">The Awesome Mystery and Miracle We Share<br />
</a>Is your mind handing you a pile of shit?  Are you taking it? <a title="Beware of Destructive Mind Storms" href="https://saturdaysoul.com/beware-of-destructive-mind-storms/" rel="bookmark">Beware of Destructive Mind Storms</a></p>
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<h4 style="text-align: left;"><strong>Dreaming ties us all together . . .</strong></h4>
<p>We can often get bogged down with the duties of living and building a business.  I loved this quote from American novelist and poet Jack Kerouac:  ”<em>All human beings are also dream beings.  Dreaming ties all mankind together.</em>”  Everyone from the CEO to the mailroom clerk have dreams, I wonder what would happen if we allowed each other our dreams without judgement?  Think of how our lives would flourish and our businesses would grow if we were truly free to pursue our dreams without reservation and embrace those around us to do the same?</p>
<p>Building our business requires that we engage with passion, tell a compelling and sincere story, and really care about what our product can do to serve our clients needs.  Keep your heart and mind focused on your dream, ignite it with passionately skilled action and watch it come to life!</p>
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		<title>Strung Out</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sandy Hibbard]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2015 21:12:13 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Love]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dreaming]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dreaming on love]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Strung Out In the morning’s first light I think on love And when the last group of stars sweep across<span class="excerpt-hellip"> […]</span>]]></description>
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<b>Strung Out</b><br />
In the morning’s first light I think on love<br />
And when the last group of stars sweep across my eyelids<br />
My dream is fixed on love<br />
In between fresh hope and my own anticipated comfort<br />
My emotions are strung out<br />
Like a merry twisted strand of lights<br />
Some dangling off the wire carelessly<br />
Others misplaced or burned out<br />
<a href="https://saturdaysoul.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" class="alignleft wp-image-1706 size-medium" src="https://saturdaysoul.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg?w=300&#038;resize=300%2C199" alt="dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-Favim.com-361026" width="300" height="199" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg?w=499&amp;ssl=1 499w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg?resize=300%2C199&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg?resize=220%2C146&amp;ssl=1 220w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg?resize=50%2C33&amp;ssl=1 50w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/dress-fairy-girl-green-lights-favim-com-361026.jpg?resize=113%2C75&amp;ssl=1 113w" sizes="(max-width:767px) 300px, 300px" /></a>Twinkling, dancing, fading<br />
and crushed<br />
Meditations, prayers, pleadings, tears and conversation<br />
Exploring, creating, working, fears and aspirations<br />
The magic of the sunrise and aroma of fresh coffee<br />
The faint song of the bluejay<br />
All work in tandem to lift my space into joy<br />
Morning has come and with it a thousand years of possibilities<br />
The tinkling rant of the rain on the porch<br />
Reminds me that there is yet another season of growth for me<br />
And there is time for giving<br />
For I am focused on love<br />
Painful mystical and illusive, burning hearts like a branding iron<br />
Unconditional hopeful and healing, lifting me higher than my own desire<br />
Courage grows stronger through the day but seems to wane as the light fades<br />
Time slips again with all her demands<br />
And chooses to slip into the night<br />
Another moment held at bay<br />
One more tear to end the day<br />
Ever hopeful, steady, focused, like a train slithering along the track<br />
Longing, weary, faded fears determined never to look back<br />
In between the star-dusted night and the glimmer of morning<br />
<a href="https://saturdaysoul.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-1709" src="https://saturdaysoul.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg?w=300&#038;resize=300%2C200" alt="Favim.com-36054" width="300" height="200" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg?resize=219%2C146&amp;ssl=1 219w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg?resize=50%2C33&amp;ssl=1 50w, https://i0.wp.com/saturdaysoul.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/favim-com-36054.jpg?resize=112%2C75&amp;ssl=1 112w" sizes="(max-width:767px) 300px, 300px" /></a>I dream in the mist of love<br />
Where there is music wine and laughter<br />
Dancing and living<br />
Under the spell of giving<br />
Holding hands and kissing<br />
Understanding what was missing<br />
Long walks and conversation, champagne and chocolate covered berries<br />
Bringing to each other’s heart the fullness that we carry<br />
Strung out<br />
I dream on love<br />
I dream with you<br />
© Sandy Hibbard</p>
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		<title>My Secret Conversation</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sandy Hibbard]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jan 2014 18:55:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[My Secret Conversation In between the night and mornings first light There is a quiet moment when thoughts of you<span class="excerpt-hellip"> […]</span>]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><b>My Secret Conversation</b></p>
<p>In between the night and mornings first light<br />
There is a quiet moment when thoughts of you fill my heart<br />
Never to share out loud, these vision are held soul-captive<br />
My own secret conversation<br />
No one else<br />
In that secret place where I reveal my tender self<br />
Passionate longings give way to visceral imaginations<br />
Life with you,<br />
Love with you,<br />
Death with you<br />
Every detail colored in the magic of our deep sharing<br />
Even the ground beneath our journey reaches up to kiss you<br />
As I reach out to know you<br />
In between the night and mornings first light<br />
I share openly without fear<br />
And in this twilight conversation you are always here<br />
What I see sustains me in that moment<br />
Lulling me to sleep<br />
To embrace this dream of the night<br />
Maybe someday we will have this conversation<br />
In broad open daylight<br />
&nbsp;<br />
© Sandy Hibbard<br />
<em>Opening photo &#8220;Lovers&#8221; by Spokojnysen</em></p>
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