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		<title>April 2012 Newsletter</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2012 21:03:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Borderless Broads&#8221; is NOT Just a Book It is a STATE OF MIND! I&#8217;ve been on Whidbey Island for 6 months now and will soon leave to drive back to the Southwest in time for the &#8220;Desert Spring&#8221;. &#160; What an experience this has been; a real borderless broad leap into the unknown; the adventure [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: 18pt;"><img src="https://origin.ih.constantcontact.com/fs028/1102959881227/img/103.jpg" alt="Meditate Furiously" name="ACCOUNT.IMAGE.103" width="169" height="235" border="0" hspace="5" vspace="5" /><img src="https://origin.ih.constantcontact.com/fs028/1102959881227/img/102.jpg" alt="Meditate in Solo" name="ACCOUNT.IMAGE.102" width="192" height="294" border="0" hspace="5" vspace="5" /></span> </strong><strong> </strong><br />
<span style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong><span style="color: #000000;">&#8220;Borderless Broads&#8221; is NOT Just a Book</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="color: #000000;">It is a STATE OF MIND!</span></div>
<p><strong><span>I&#8217;ve been on </span><a style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whidbey_Island" shape="rect" target="_blank">Whidbey Island</a> for 6 months now and will soon leave to drive back to the Southwest in time for the &#8220;Desert Spring&#8221;.</strong></p>
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<p><span style="color: #000000;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Times New Roman,Times;"><strong>What an experience this has been; a real borderless broad leap into the unknown; the adventure has been fantastic.</strong></span></span></p>
<p>Speaking of <em><strong>adventure, </strong></em>in <a style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://marthabeck.com/" shape="rect" target="_blank">Martha Beck&#8217;s</a> new book, &#8220;Finding Your Way in a Wild New World&#8221;, she describes adventures as always containing misadventures, and this is good, because the whole idea of an adventure is to shake things up, get us off our well worn brain tracks and re-pattern in essential ways.</p>
<p><strong> The misadventures wake us up&#8212;and&#8212;they are often disconcerting and disorienting as well.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Well, I&#8217;ve had one; a Whidbey Island misadventure during the GREAT Adventure.</strong> I was walking along the specatcular water&#8217;s edge at <a style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.waymarking.com/waymarks/WM3T1E" shape="rect" target="_blank">Ebey&#8217;s Landing</a><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>, </strong></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;">high on sun, eagles and well being and two walkers and their dog passed me on the trail. As the dog passed by, he turned around and sunk his fangs (canines) into my leg, no provocation, no &#8220;I don&#8217;t like your looks&#8221;, no nothing<strong>.</strong></span></p>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">What ensued was a full day dedicated to dealing with the aftermath of this critter&#8217;s &#8220;wake up&#8221; gift to me.<br />
<img src="https://origin.ih.constantcontact.com/fs028/1102959881227/img/106.jpg" alt="Dog bite" name="ACCOUNT.IMAGE.106" width="150" height="120" border="0" hspace="5" vspace="5" /></span></span></div>
<p><span style="font-size: 12pt;"> The bite itself wasn&#8217;t so bad, but I could not remember when I had last had a tetanus booster so I was now focused on seeking medical help on what was then an unfamiliar island.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"> Three hours later having searched for a booster shot that was not going to cost an arm and a leg, well all most that, having been quoted $250 to $400 for an emergency room injection, I found a &#8220;$75 booster bargain&#8221;! &#8212;&#8212; then&#8212; I dragged myself home<strong> &#8220;disoriented and disconcerted&#8221; by the unexpected and the unplanned qualities of &#8220;the event&#8221;.</strong></span></p>
<p><strong> Next day, my arm was just &#8220;not right&#8221;&#8211;way beyond the expected soreness that sometimes happens with these vaccines.</strong> I was having real trouble moving it &#8211;lots of pain&#8211;this continued for days.</p>
<p><strong> OK, enough of the story. The point is that I had a feeling right at the moment of the dog bite that something else was happening besides &#8220;teeth into leg&#8221;.</strong> Call it an intuition or my proclivity for frequently asking: &#8220;I wonder what is going on here beyond the actual event I am experiencing?&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Serendipitously (perhaps) and synchronistically, I received Martha&#8217;s new book around this time and the adventure/misadventure piece jumped off the page</strong> in answer to this shockingly UNEXPECTED dog bite and the shockingly UNEXPECTED arm injury, all parts of an UNEXPECTED misadventure.</p>
<p><strong>In the aftermath of it all, I had doctors telling me the whole &#8220;thing&#8221; was very odd, new friends asking me what I thought the dog bite &#8220;thing&#8221; meant and a credible intuitive healer confirming my sense that it was an initiation of some sort and most certainly a &#8220;wake-up&#8221; call.</strong></p>
<p><strong>My routines were upended as was my sense of &#8220;body self&#8221;. I felt a keen message of Be-Aware as opposed to Beware! </strong></p>
<p><strong>So, what was the gift, you ask? </strong> Well, there have been several: gratitude for what arms are and what they do, an awareness of being slowed down and having to do certain things with more focus and deliberation and<strong> MOST OF ALL an appreciation of the vulnerability that the whole &#8220;thing&#8221; seemed to bring about.</strong></p>
<p>I feel more open, things get to me more readily and make an impact. I cry more easily, most often at beauty and tenderness and NATURE as total god-expression.</p>
<p>A few years ago, I had a dream where I was holding a python sized green snake right behind the head. The snake turned its head around and buried its fangs into the fleshy part between my thumb and index finger. <strong>In the dream, I knew in that instant that <em>something </em>had been passed on to me,</strong> something that would work on me and change me<em> inside</em> and that the snake would now die having passed &#8220;it&#8221; on. <strong><br />
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This dog bite felt the same as that dream and reminded me, as I drove home with the &#8220;shot from hell&#8221;, of that powerful snake experience.</strong></p>
<p>So, the final gift???</p>
<p>NOT ALL IS AS IT SEEMS&#8230;.<br />
MAGIC IS ALWAYS AFOOT&#8230;even when it hurts!<br />
and oh yes,<br />
Misadventures often make MORE of the Adventures!</p>
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		<title>February 2012 Newsletter</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 20:05:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes an African Tale Just Nails It!   I&#8217;m a magnet for metaphors.  I see them as &#8220;short&#8221; stories that we take in at a deeper level and we often remember them far more often than chunks of information.  We tend to pass them on as mini-bits of wisdom when someone needs a new perspective. [...]]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Sometimes an African Tale Just Nails It!</strong></span></div>
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<p><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>I&#8217;m a magnet for metaphors.  I see them as &#8220;short&#8221; stories that we take in at a deeper level and we often remember them far more often than chunks of information. </strong></span></p>
<p>We tend to<span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"> pass them on as mini-bits of wisdom when someone needs a new perspective.<br />
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So, pull up your memory banks and recall the movie &#8220;Out of Africa&#8221; and its storyteller star, Meryl Streep.</strong> </span></p>
<p>Meryl (Karen Blixen) is a <strong>courageous, but decidedly willful woman</strong>, who dreams up a plan for her new life in Africa.</p>
<p>She buys a Kenyan coffee plantation, requires African staff to wear white gloves as any true Danish aristocrat would, and then boldly decides to create a lake on her property,<strong> re-channeling and damming the river waters?  Why not?</strong></p>
<p>Her African wisdom teacher, posing as a personal servant, is horrified &amp; advises her that this is not a good idea because &#8220;this water belongs in Mombasa&#8221;(the city through which the water travels on its way to the Indian Ocean).</p>
<p><strong> Karen is not swayed.  She wants a lake and a lake she will have.</strong></p>
<p>Now nature, being nature,  brings about a huge storm and the dams break  washing away the captive lake.  Liberated, the waters rejoin their destined flow toward the ocean.</p>
<p>Karen looks at the devastation, remembering the African&#8217;s warning, and wisely decides to let go!<strong>  Let it all go!</strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"> &#8221;Forget it, she says.  This water belongs in Mombasa anyway.&#8221;<img src="https://origin.ih.constantcontact.com/fs028/1102959881227/img/99.jpg" alt="river flows" name="ACCOUNT.IMAGE.99" width="250" height="187" border="0" vspace="5" /></p>
<p>So, this coach asks:</p>
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<div>  Where in your life have you willfully diverted your natural flow into places, people and things that are not <em>YOU </em>?How&#8217;s it going?  Any dams breaking?</p>
<p>Imagine Mombasa to be your own true nature.<br />
You belong there and if you are there, then there is a flow!</p>
<p>IF not, check in with how much of your &#8220;will&#8221; you are using to live out a &#8220;plan&#8221; that just may not be You!</p>
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		<title>January 2012 Newsletter</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2012 20:12:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;ANTIDOTE TO AN ARTHRITIC LIFE&#8221; At the end of last year, I was thinking of the keyword I would choose as my guiding principle in 2012. Resilience came in loud and clear! Then as the year turned, the word resilience began showing up in other newsletters and as a major theme in HeartMath education. OBVIOUSLY, [...]]]></description>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>At the end of last year, I was thinking of the keyword</strong> I would choose as my guiding principle in 2012. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Resilience came in loud and clear!</strong> Then as the year turned, the word <strong>resilience </strong>began showing<strong> </strong>up in other newsletters and as a major theme in <a style="color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.heartmath.com/articles/increase-resilience-factor.html" shape="rect">HeartMath</a> education.</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>OBVIOUSLY, the Cosmic Memo reached many of us at the same time!</strong></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Undaunted, I still have a few things to say about resilience!</strong></span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><strong>SWIM UPSTREAM OR DOWNSTREAM, YOUR CHOICE!</strong></div>
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<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>The only way to open your eyes each morning with an<span style="font-size: 14pt;"> &#8220;I love my life&#8221;</span> feeling is to cultivate RESILIENCE. </strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>A personal world view that lets go of pictures of how things must look</strong> or how people must act or which people are responsible for fixing your </span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;">world or &#8220;the&#8221; world&#8230;. </span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><img src="https://origin.ih.constantcontact.com/fs028/1102959881227/img/59.jpg" alt="Freaked Out Person" name="ACCOUNT.IMAGE.59" width="150" height="128" border="0" hspace="5" vspace="5" /></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>&#8220;Joys of An Arthritic World View&#8221;</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>and &#8212; the making of a hemorrhoidal harpy!</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>In its place, you commit to a personal world view</strong> that accepts that <strong>CHANGE</strong> happens one thousand plus times per day</span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong> and </strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>you commit to one thought: &#8220;YES&#8221;</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>YES, I see that change is afoot </strong></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;">(yet again) and</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong> I choose resilience.</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong> I choose to expand and radiate with every new circumstance.</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>I meet every impulse to contract with a breath of expansion.</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>AND</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>when I need help to cultivate resilience, </strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 14pt;"><strong>I seek out the 3 C&#8217;s</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;"><strong>from warm-hearted humans and furry friends:</strong></span></p>
<p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;"><strong><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times; font-size: 12pt;">COMFORT, A CUDDLE, &amp; A GOOD CLEANSING CRY !</span></strong></p>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><strong>and&#8230;&#8230;..I read Morgana&#8217;s new book&#8212;</strong></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;" align="center"><strong> &#8220;BORDERLESS&#8221; IS A STATE OF MIND!</strong></div>
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		<title>Is Coaching Right for You?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 23:57:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Coaching: NOT Quite 24/7, But CLOSE Is Coaching for You? Do  you have thoughts like these? Why do I get up in the morning? I have everything I ever wanted and yet, this isn&#8217;t it. Is this all there is? Why do I feel trapped? I feel like I am suffocating.  What is my work? [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong><em>Is Coaching for You?</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Do  you have thoughts like these?</em></strong></p>
<p><em>Why </em>do I get up in the morning?<br />
I have everything I ever wanted and yet, this isn&#8217;t it.<br />
Is <em>this </em>all there is?<br />
<em>Why </em>do I feel trapped?<br />
<em>I feel </em>like I am suffocating.  What is my work?   Where can I give who I am?<br />
I am tired of being the lone ranger.  I want support.  I want relationships that <em>feel </em>like my tribe.</p>
<p><em><strong>What does Morgana do as a coach?</strong></em></p>
<p><strong><strong>I work with the big life questions. </strong>I guide people, perhaps like you, to drop decades of pain, shed mental prisons, and clean up the muck. I encourage <strong>you</strong> to move, to create momentum and to act on decisions and choices that support a life plan that is of your own making.  I support your direction toward freedom;<strong> what <em><strong>feels</strong></em> free to you. </strong></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>What are my specialty areas?</em></strong></p>
<ul>
<li><strong><em>Chronic and I</em></strong><strong>ntermittent Depression</strong> resulting from beliefs and thoughts that de-press your natural guidance system.  Turning <strong>de-</strong>pression into <strong>ex-</strong>pression!</li>
<li><strong>Meltdowns. </strong>Every life has periods of upheaval, sometimes cataclysmic. Jobs disappear. Partners leave or are left. Career choices seem like mistakes.  Age cycles bring specific challenges like launching self into the world or reaching midlife with the &#8220;who am I?&#8221; questions.  Illness happens and changes life&#8217;s course.</li>
<li><strong>Unraveling the Serious Gene. </strong><strong> </strong>Laughter and Play are essentials for making an adventure out of life choices rather than a blueprint of should&#8217;s and have to&#8217;s.   Every circumstance in our lives has the <em>potential </em>for humor.  I teach this. I live this. Besides, it is written in Cormythians (2:36)! <strong> </strong><strong>:0)</strong></li>
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<p><strong><em>Who are the people I coach?</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>People I coach tend to be seekers, questioners, and easily dissatisfied with a life marginally lived. </strong>They love freedom, BUT they feel stuck.  They often do not trust their own inner guidance AND they are undisciplined in living in the here and now.   <strong>Midlife women </strong>are particularly drawn to my practice because they feel restless, rebellious, and chafe against living the same life designed for their earlier years. They <em>do ask </em>&#8220;is this all there is?&#8221;  They yearn to live true to their nature. <strong>They yearn to create successful lifestyles for who they are now, economically, socially, and spiritually.</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>How do I get coached?</em></strong></p>
<p>We talk weekly by phone for sixty minutes. Coaching by phone is focused on you. Your surroundings fade into the background. You will find the <em>mobility and flexibility </em>of telephone coaching<em> </em>an asset to a life on the move!  <strong>If we are not geographically challenged, in person sessions are an option.</strong></p>
<p><strong>So, ask the big question.  &#8221;What is my high frequency life?&#8221; </strong>Not your mother’s or brother’s or your social network’s best guess, but a life shaped into one juicy, exciting and depth-filled experience made from the stuff of your deepest self!</p>
<p><strong>People say:  “I need a wife.”<br />
No.  You don’t.<br />
You need a Coach.</strong></p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2011 17:38:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I do my best to see world events as a giant theatrical production somewhat like Wagner’s epic Ring Cycle, a 15 hour production modeled after ancient Greek dramas that follows the struggles of gods, heroes, and mythical creatures over the magic ring that “grants domination over the entire world”. (Wikipedia) It helps me to see [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>I do my best to see world events as a giant theatrical production</strong> somewhat like Wagner’s epic Ring Cycle, a 15 hour production modeled after ancient Greek dramas that follows the struggles of gods, heroes, and mythical creatures over the magic ring that “grants domination over the entire world”. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Der_Ring_des_Nibelungen" target="_self">(Wikipedia)</a></p>
<p><strong>It helps me to see the folly of leading our lives based on the  belief that our cultural stories are true and unchangeable!</strong></p>
<p><strong>Such a theatrical &#8220;ring cycle&#8221;  is playing itself out in Washington DC right now</strong>, but rather than gods and heroes, we have the lowest common denominator in human thinking using numbers on fictitious ledgers representing “a balanced budget” as the golden ring that will return our country to its place of world power while the people be damned.</p>
<p><strong>I have two conflicting points of view sailing around in my rational brain about our current circumstances.</strong></p>
<p>One says that these world events are inevitable and must happen to dissolve a 5000 plus year human enterprise gone amuck.</p>
<div id="attachment_1298" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/cow-rage.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1298" title="Mad Cown" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/cow-rage-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Mad Cow</p></div>
<p>The other says: &#8220;what will it take for us to realize that “our core beliefs create the world in which we live”?  ( A radical thought to many, but a story that can empower enormous change for the better.) What will it take to understand that if we believe we are creatures of struggle, opposition, competition and survival of the fittest then that is exactly what we will be!</p>
<p><strong>What will it take for us to realize that the dominant story of magic rings and fights over good guys and evil guys and prizes of power are stories that can be changed, indeed, must be changed and that we can do it.  We can do it by asking different questions.</strong></p>
<p><strong>If we were to accept as a working principle</strong> (forget belief, it is too confining) that we are cooperative, collaborative, “all in this together” beings, living in the same global neighborhood, <strong>how would we structure everything</strong>?  How would we handle our resources? Our relationships?  How would we restructure our economics so that all “had enough”, not excess, but enough to experience a life of well -being (for those that choose it)?</p>
<p><strong>We might decide that consciousness can be changed for the better</strong> by adopting a “function (behavior) follows form” management style creating family constellations, neighborhoods, organizations, corporations and governments structured “for the good of the whole of us”, collaborative, cooperative, and absent oppositional styles that only create  stalemates.</p>
<p><strong>This would throw us into a new story, a “fake it til you make it” adventure of creating all our institutions and relationships anew,  based on the COMMON good,  the COMMON wealth and using COMMON sense.</strong></p>
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<div id="attachment_1300" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/we-move-at-dawn-copy.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1300" title="we-move-at-dawn-copy" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/we-move-at-dawn-copy-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">We Are the Ones We Have Been Waiting For!</p></div>
<p>What would such an adventure entail? <strong> Well, it might start by adopting the concept of “forgiving debt”</strong>, a concept used in pre-Christian, Christian, and Jewish traditions in bygone millennia when all incurred debt was forgiven in a Jubilee occurring every 50 years.</p>
<p><strong>The attitude was:  “let’s start over!”,  let’s clean house,  lighten up the energy, just let it all go, cut our losses,  and start anew!</strong></p>
<p><strong>Why not?   Who says we have to pay it all back? </strong> The old story thrives on this ball and chain economic arrangement.  It is only radical if we believe we are slaves to the burdensome story we have been living on planet earth for millennia. <strong>Sometimes you just have to walk away and let a new phoenix arise from the ashes of what is outworn and unhelpful to LIFE!</strong></p>
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<p>We really can chuck it out the door, chuck it out of our consciousness!</p>
<p><strong>Does this terrify you?  Of course it does, me too,  but staying mired in this muck is a dying way of life anyway</strong>—look around you!</p>
<p><strong> I say pull the plug on the respirator and instead of doom and gloom, get busy doing the Alice in Wonderland thing of <a href="http://www.davidpbrown.co.uk/nota-bene/believe-the-impossible.html" target="_self">“believing in six impossible things before breakfast”</a> and then watch our human energy, hope, ingenuity, and initiative soar!</strong></p>
<p><strong>The &#8220;too serious gene&#8221; has us by the you know whats and for what?&#8221;  So, that we can continue to believe  in wizards (more like boogey men) behind curtains and gods in the sky predetermining our fate!</strong></p>
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<p>How sad to plead with decrepit political entities to “save us”, shore up the ship and<strong> keep us on this treadmill of fear-based living!  Enough already!</strong></p>
<p><strong>You think this is nonsense?  You think this is wishful thinking?</strong> How will any of us know unless one by one and then joined together we walk away, leave the coliseum, stop supporting the gladiators in our national Washington coliseum? <a href="http://www.morganamorgaine.com/blog/" target="_self"> (see blog November 5, 2010</a>)</p>
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<p><strong>We only lose when we “wait and see” and allow politics to remain the feeble and useless tool for managing our collective good.</strong></p>
<p><strong>I say,  let’s take to the streets to dance and laugh at the absurdities we have allowed to co-opt our lives!  Pull the plug on salaries in Washington and see what happens</strong>.</p>
<p><strong>Are we so “spellbound”, so &#8220;in trance&#8221;,  that we really believe we cannot walk away</strong> from conflict, competition and greed in favor of choosing to base every individual action we now take on the COMMON GOOD inside ourselves, in our homes, offices, schools, organizations, governments, and planet?</p>
<p>It just takes one foot in front of the other, making decisions based on a NEW and life affirming story, and cutting off the life blood to any and all laborious “ring cycles” that keep us locked into stress and suffering.</p>
<p><strong>Let’s declare a Jubilee, forgive debt, forgive ourselves for thinking we need to be trapped and instead take action based on a new story that demonstrates we have the guts, imagination, and collective will to create a culture of care right here and right now and then let<em> that</em> spread as a global epidemic!</strong></p>
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		<title>New Year &#8211; Don&#8217;t Just Take A Day &#8211; Take A Month</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Jan 2011 20:44:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[New Year- New Beginnings- New You The New Year is often the time when I hear that universal lament:  “if I only knew my purpose, my life would have direction and meaning.” Well, that&#8217;s a heady topic and I suggest you don&#8217;t just take a day to sort this out.  Take a month.  Realize that [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em><strong>New Year- New Beginnings- New You</strong></em></p>
<p><strong>The New Year is often the time when I hear that universal lament:  “if I only knew my purpose, my life would have direction and meaning.” </strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong>Well, that&#8217;s a heady topic and I suggest you don&#8217;t just take a day to sort this out.  Take a month.  Realize that all of January can be a prep time for your coming year.</p>
<p><strong>So, here’s my take and it&#8217;s good news indeed! </strong> <strong>Your purpose is simply to <em>lighten up</em>. </strong> I mean it.  Your purpose is to continually find ways to raise your vibratory level of <em>being</em>; to really <strong><em>get </em></strong>that you are energy and that you decide in each moment whether you live at a high or low frequency.  It matters.</p>
<p><strong> The quality of your life and your emotional and physical health depend upon it.  Waking up with a “let me at this day” feeling of exuberance depends on it. </strong><strong> </strong></p>
<p>In the 2010 film,<a href="http://www.moviefone.com/movie/alice-in-wonderland/33073/main" target="_self"> Alice in Wonderland</a>, Johnny Depp’s Mad Hatter says to Alice: <em>“You are not as muchly as you were before. You have lost your muchness!”</em></p>
<p><strong>Muchness enlightens us, animates us</strong>, and it’s easy to lose when we deplete our vibrant energetic selves and default to autopilot, <strong>considering seriousness to be a genetic law of nature! </strong> The Mad Hatter and his twin, the Holy Hapless Fool, remind us that chronic seriousness is a sure- fire prescription for ”dead man walking”.</p>
<p><strong>This year, I</strong> encourage you to reclaim your muchness by turning your world upside down and backwards, as is the way of the Fool. <strong> That is, lead your life <em>through the higher frequencies of laughter and play</em>, and relegate your rational mind to second in command.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Now, that’s a frightening thought to some, suggesting states of mayhem and unbridled merriment.</strong> “What about production?  What about the bottom-line?  What about spiritual advancement?” you say.   Well, take a leap and take a risk!  You will find that muchness is necessary to living life full out.  Muchness is found betwixt and between what we call reality; the place where laughter and play reside.  You will feel far more energized, clearer, and productive living your life through the lens of laughter!</p>
<p>As Lily Tomlin’s bag lady/fool says:</p>
<p><em><strong>“I made some studies and reality is the leading cause of stress among those in touch with it.  I can take it in small doses, but as a lifestyle I found it too confining.  Now since I put reality on the back burner, my days are jam-packed and fun-filled!”</strong></em></p>
<p>So I offer you a gateway to more play (which always leads to more laughter) …..</p>
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<li><strong>Create a Bubble Station on your deck/porch/yard.</strong> Become a whimsy-maker hurling giant bubbles into the air.  Add to each bubble something you want to release.  <strong><em> </em></strong>Meditative peaceful merriment will follow.</li>
<li><strong>Adopt a<a href="http://www.morganamorgaine.com/playful-products/" target="_self"> Red Nose of Courage</a><em>. </em></strong> Keep one in your desk, car, and on your person.  Caught in traffic?  Slip it on and wave to the drivers around you or nix the “all- too-serious gene” at the next staff/”bored” meeting.  Collude with your colleagues to send a <strong><em>red nose signal</em></strong> when a meeting becomes tense, loses its thread or just needs a break.  Forget words, use the nose!</li>
<li><strong>Practice the Half-Smile (slightly upturned lips and relaxed face) EVERYWHERE you go.  It literally changes your brain to the “all is well” feeling.  Try it.  It works.</strong></li>
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<p><strong>(<a href="http://www.morganamorgaine.com/contact/" target="_self">Email me</a> for wand, bubble, and <a href="http://www.morganamorgaine.com/playful-products/" target="_self">nose suggestions</a>) </strong></p>
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<p><strong>So, all in all, it’s a grand idea to check your muchness on a regular basis</strong> and if you find yourself feeling: “I <strong><em>was</em></strong> much more muchly <em>before</em>” then it’s time for the healing power of laughter and play to dominate your year, mad as a Hatter and as muchly as a Fool.</p>
<p><strong>Live Life Full Out In 2011!</strong></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Eccentrics in Training&#8212;A VERY GOOD READ! Guest Blogger:   Robin Sierra /  Image selection:  Yours Truly, Morgana! I Every year, Florence Foster Jenkins gave a private opera recital at the Ritz Carlton Hotel in New York City . She designed ornate costumes, at least three for every performance, including the Angel of Inspiration, resplendent with [...]]]></description>
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<p>Guest Blogger:  <a title="Eccentrics In Training" href="http://rsierra.net" target="_self"> Robin Sierra</a> /  Image selection:  Yours Truly, Morgana!</p>
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<p><strong>Every year, <a href="http://www.potomacstages.com/TheaterArchives/DominionArchive.htm" target="_self">Florence Foster Jenkins</a> gave a private opera recital at the Ritz Carlton Hotel in New York City .</strong> She designed ornate costumes, at least three for every performance, including the Angel of Inspiration, resplendent with full feathered wings.</p>
<p><strong>She also sang wildly out of tune</strong>, but this never stopped her from pursuing her vision of becoming an opera diva, nor did it prevent people from flocking to her performances.</p>
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<p><strong>She was like a character in a Marx Brothers movie; her complete lack of talent combined with her full-blown enthusiasm</strong> and extravagance became her glory, and tickets for the turn-of-the-century recitals were harder to come by than “a box at the Met on Caruso night,” as David Weeks describes in his book, “<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eccentricity_(behavior)" target="_self">Eccentrics: A Study of Sanity and Strangeness</a>.”  Her operatic career culminated in selling out Carnegie Hall at the age of 76.  She died a month later.</p>
<div id="attachment_1249" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Florence-Foster-Jenkins.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1249" title="Florence Foster Jenkins" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Florence-Foster-Jenkins-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Eccentric in Training</p></div>
<p>Jenkins wrote her own epitaph: “Some people say I cannot sing, but no one can say I did not sing.”</p>
<p><strong>There are people like Florence who have managed to retain their individuality in a rigid world</strong>, people who have not stuffed themselves into the tightly restrictive harness prescribed for us by our culture and families.  Some of these people we call eccentrics. Eccentrics have a reputation for being unhinged, but actually, they are often more courageous than the rest of us, and have something valuable to teach.</p>
<p><strong>Two predominant traits of eccentrics are that they don’t give a damn what others think and they have an unwavering belief in themselves. </strong>They are willing to let their strangeness show and even amplify it. In the field of astronomy, eccentric means deviating from a circular form. These undaunted oddballs can inspire us to break out of whatever circles have been drawn around us, or that we have drawn around ourselves.</p>
<div id="attachment_1210" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/gypsy-cancer2.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1210" title="Gypsy in You!" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/gypsy-cancer2-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Your Inner Eccentric</p></div>
<p>Dr. Weeks says, “I think that we are all stranger than we think we are, and we try to control that, because we’re scared of what we’ll find in there.”  What we find may jostle a lifetime of habits and relationships.  It may require us to re-examine decisions and take risks. It may cause us to be ridiculed or not liked by others. But the reward we get  from easing that control is the liberating experience of a life fully lived, and the relief we feel when we let ourselves out of the bag.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/jack-in-the-box.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-1233" title="Out of the Box" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/jack-in-the-box-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a> <em> </em></p>
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<p><em><strong>I knew a man who failing as a farmer</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Burned down his farmhouse for the fire insurance</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>and spent the proceeds on a telescope</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>to satisfy a lifelong curiosity</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>about our place among the infinities</strong></em></p>
<p>Robert Frost</p>
<p><strong>We often wait for our farms to fail rather than burning them down ourselves, unwilling to take the risk to be who we really are. Some people find it easier to break out and be themselves than others.</strong> Some people spend an entire lifetime holding themselves back or living someone else’s dream. The farmer in Frost’s poem initially didn’t believe it was possible to spend his time pondering stars.  It’s too risky for most people to even <em>consider</em> following their passions. What would the neighbors say about the farmer turned astronomer?  Probably that he was a farmer turned lunatic.</p>
<div id="attachment_1227" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0102864/" target="_self"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1227" title="Lily Tomlin's Bag Lady" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/bag-lady-Trudy-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Trudy</p></div>
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<p><strong>Lily Tomlin’s character Trudy, an eccentric bag lady in the play </strong><em><strong>The Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe</strong>, </em>says it well: “I never could have done stuff like that when I was in my right mind. I’d be worried people would think I was crazy.  When I think of the fun I missed, I try not to be bitter.” How much fun and passion do we miss because we are afraid of, and therefore confined by, what others may think of us?  How much does the fear of being the outcast bag lady or the lunatic farmer keep us from taking risks to be ourselves?</p>
<p><strong>We try to please those around us, even when they’re not around us any longer</strong>. <strong>Other people’s voices become internalized, and keep us from acting spontaneously, originally, creatively. </strong> If we’re living our lives imagining what others want from us, where is our real life?  Life becomes a phantom of itself. <em>This</em> is what’s crazy. Trudy goes on: “I made some studies, and reality is the leading cause of stress among those in touch with it. I can take it in small doses, but as a lifestyle I found it too confining.”</p>
<p><strong>Dr. Weeks found that eccentrics were healthier and happier than the rest of us</strong>, and attributes this to the fact that because they don’t feel the need to conform, they experience lower levels of stress, which causes their immune systems to function more efficiently, and they are therefore healthier. And when people are doing what they want to do, without worrying  too much about social repercussions, they are more joyful.</p>
<div id="attachment_1214" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/nuns8.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1214" title="Nuns at Play" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/nuns8-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Nuns at Play</p></div>
<p><strong>The point is not to emulate eccentrics just for the sake of being different</strong>. If you don’t feel a genuine calling to sing opera, it becomes an empty gesture, a sham. Whatever you do must come from a true place within. It’s  about being brave enough to reveal your particular authentic self. Eccentricity is a continuum. On one end is Florence Jenkins, on the other is a person screwing up the courage to ask a waiter to return the cold fettucini. Both matter.</p>
<p><strong>You may consider practicing your own “strangeness” in small steps, remembering that what is a small step for one person may be an enormous one for another.</strong></p>
<p><strong>“Dare to do silly things” </strong>suggests author Ray Bradbury.  Wear goofy underwear to your next business meeting.  Thinking about your underwear may inspire a subversive smile on your face that may lead to your next creative act.  Sprinkle chocolate on your mashed potatoes, walk around backwards for a day, decorate your car with streamers and balloons, surprise someone with a birthday party when it’s not their birthday, put up Christmas lights in your living room in July.</p>
<p><strong>You can use these things to prime the pump and coax out your unconventional self</strong>, which may give you the courage to step out of your prescribed circle, making more substantial changes, like executing a course correction in your career, bringing more honesty into your relationships, letting go of old patterns that no longer serve you, launching a new venture or simply spinning out of the orbit of other people’s expectations.</p>
<p><strong>Robin Sierra is an artist, Bereavement Counselor and Creativity Consultant</strong> who has been guiding people through personal transformation for over 30 years.  You can see her artwork and more writings at <a href="http://www.rsierra.net/">www.rsierra.net</a>.  Contact: rsierra@rsierra.net</p>
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		<title>Mid-Term Election, Leave the Coliseum!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Nov 2010 19:56:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sooooo, I am lying face down on the table relishing my weekly scenar treatment where my body talks to my body and sorts itself out.  Penny, the practitioner, says:  &#8221;So what do you think about the election?&#8221; I immediately do the &#8220;blowfish puff up thing&#8221;, ready to give my best pontification on the latest, and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><img src="http://www.morganamorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/blowfish-150x150.gif" alt="" />Sooooo, I am lying face down on the table relishing my weekly <a title="What's up with Scenar?" href="http://healinginnovationsnc.com/blog/">scenar treatment </a>where my body talks to my body and sorts itself out.  Penny, the practitioner, says:  &#8221;So what do you think about the election?&#8221; </strong></p>
<p>I immediately do the &#8220;blowfish puff up thing&#8221;, ready to give my best pontification on the latest, and then, sanity prevails.  I hear myself say: <strong> &#8220;Well, I have decided to leave the coliseum.&#8221; </strong> My body immediately  relaxes and I laugh, as so often happens when a truth falls from my lips.  So, I rewind and muse about what I just said:</p>
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<div id="attachment_1166" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 160px"><em><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/coliseum3cartoon.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1166   " title="coliseum3cartoon" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/coliseum3cartoon-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></em><p class="wp-caption-text">&quot;I HAVE DECIDED TO LEAVE THE COLISEUM!&quot;</p></div>
<p><strong>I have this stunning picture of Congress as opposing teams of gladiators running around screaming at each other, </strong> whacking away with swords, blood flying and when enough of that has gone on to please the crowd, they march off. <strong> Steeped in self satisfaction,</strong><strong> they revel in a <em>job </em>well done, backslapping<em> team</em> members, relishing the good pay a gladiator gets, and believing that opposition has once again saved the day. </strong><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/19010-Clipart-Picture-Of-A-Male-Spartan-Gladiator-Running-With-A-Sword-And-Shield.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-1162" title="19010-Clipart-Picture-Of-A-Male-Spartan-Gladiator-Running-With-A-Sword-And-Shield" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/19010-Clipart-Picture-Of-A-Male-Spartan-Gladiator-Running-With-A-Sword-And-Shield-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p><strong>Well, NO, opposition does not save the day! </strong>Opposition gets stuck in opposites, and opposites get stuck in polarities and <strong><em>polarities cause paralysis</em></strong>.  Nothing really changes because everyone continues in the same loop of illusion that truly believes that two parties in opposition can accomplish anything.  <strong>The truth is that two parties in opposition just stay stuck in opposition. </strong><strong> Politics in a nutshell&#8230;.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The absolute beauty of lying on a table in a half sleep is that my civilized mind was more or less off duty </strong>allowing the sanest solution to this very tiresome political masquerade to pop out, so simply and so brilliantly.  <strong>I can choose to leave the coliseum.  We can all choose to leave the coliseum!</strong></p>
<p><strong>Now as a coach I am compelled to milk this metaphor for all it&#8217;s worth.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Where  in your life are you convinced that opposition is necessary or the<em> norm</em> and so you suit up as a gladiator? </strong> Is it in your job? Your primary relationship?  At<em> bored</em> meetings?  Is it when involved in legal stuff or health care stuff or religious stuff?   Might you think that a contentious atmosphere, a good skirmish frought with antagonism and opposition is really proof that you are <em>doing</em> something.  Proof that you are a professional?  Proof that you are doing your job?  Proof that you have power?  Proof that you are right?</p>
<p><strong>So, what if opposition, debate, and party politics are dinosaurs&#8211;so tired, so weary, so dead that there is nothing to be done but pull the plug. </strong>What if that same opposition and debate and politics goes on inside of each of us and depletes us and makes us weary, literally gives us chronic fatigue.</p>
<p><strong>Well,  your coach says &#8220;enough is enough&#8221;!  If you&#8217;re tired or disillusioned or checking out, then leave the coliseum. The game is over when the gladiators walk.  Suit up for a latte,  sit down and try silence.  Who says conflict, opposition, and two of anything with opposing views is the way to any sort of truth for yourself or for the country.</strong></p>
<div id="attachment_1178" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/midlife-edge-woman.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1178" title="midlife edge woman" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/midlife-edge-woman-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Morgana Leaves the Coliseum!</p></div>
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<p><strong>Leave the coliseum wherever you&#8217;ve got one going in your life and give your armor to Good-will! </strong></p>
<p><strong> Now, there&#8217;s a concept.</strong></p>
<p><strong><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/gladiator-skeletons.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-1177" title="gladiator skeletons" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/gladiator-skeletons-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a> </strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> OH, and bless<a title="Rumi" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rumi"> Rumi</a> who said:</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong> &#8220;Beyond rightdoing and wrongdoing, there is a field.  I will meet you there.&#8221;</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>(&#8220;no armor allowed&#8221;)  Well, I said that actually!</strong></p>
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		<title>The Inner Oil Spill: &#8220;Habits of Harm To Habits of Humor!&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2010 00:32:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This oil spill has sent me into an inner place of reflection which unless one is &#8220;dead&#8221; or numbed beyond hope is probably the experience of many of us. Since I believe that what is going on outside ourselves is a direct reflection of what is going on inside ourselves,  I have asked myself where [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/breast-scarves-resized.bmp"><img class="alignleft  wp-image-1089" title="breast scarves" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/breast-scarves-resized.bmp" alt="" width="167" height="121" /></a><strong><em>This <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/07/15/us/15spill.html" target="_self">oil spill</a></em><em> has sent me into an inner place of reflection which unless one is &#8220;dead&#8221; or numbed beyond hope is probably the experience of many of us.</em></strong></p>
<p>Since I believe that what is going on outside ourselves is a direct reflection of what is going on inside ourselves,  I have asked myself where am I inviting pollution into my mind and spewing it out into the world?</p>
<p>These <strong><em>habits of harm </em><span style="font-weight: normal;">are just that, </span><em>habits</em><span style="font-weight: normal;">, mindless ways of thinking and behaving in our every day.   They embody thoughts, comments, and actions continuously spewed out into the &#8220;common air&#8221; like the oil spewing out into the &#8220;common home&#8221; of the ocean. </span></strong></p>
<p><strong>As we are finding in the Gulf, the clean-up is not so easy. </strong>It takes a conscious effort and a consistent practice to transform harm.  It often feels like trying to change the direction of a huge ocean liner.</p>
<p><strong>Where to begin? </strong></p>
<p><strong> Put  your attention on habits of health</strong>.  Rather than obsessing on the pollution, shift attention to cultivating a new life affirming garden in your mind; a committed focus  to the &#8220;greening&#8221; of your mind, your behavior, and our planet.</p>
<p><strong>In choosing  &#8221;the greening&#8221;,  we choose a </strong><strong><em>shift</em><span style="font-weight: normal;">, a shift away from habits of harm.  I recommend a shift to</span></strong><strong><em>habits of humor</em><span style="font-weight: normal;">.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong>One master at transforming the utterly horrendous </strong></span><span style="font-weight: normal;">is Mel Brooks who wrote <a href="http://www.lyricstime.com/mel-brooks-springtime-for-hitler-lyrics.html" target="_self">&#8220;Springtime for Hitler&#8221; </a> </span></span><span style="font-weight: normal;">in the musical, <a href="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/gperf/shows/producers/index.html" target="_self">The Producers</a>.  One can only laugh and deeply emulate someone who can take something so grotesque and shift us into a brain swelling happy place that is so opposite the expected response. </span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong> Another is the</strong></span><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong>breast scarves</strong></span><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong> image posted on this blog,  a </strong></span><span style="font-weight: normal;"><em><strong>&#8220;habit of humor&#8221; </strong></em><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong>response to breast cancer.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong>The thing about these humor shifts is that they change our brain</strong></span><span style="font-weight: normal;"> by stimulating a particularly <a href="http://www.mindpowernews.com/BrainSwitch.htm" target="_self">luscious part of the brain</a> that triggers a feel good place,  a sense of &#8220;we can handle this&#8221;,  a sense of positivity that is empowering! </span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><strong>Habits of humor trigger laughter and laughter is power</strong></span><span style="font-weight: normal;">, an engine for fueling change!  Laughter shifts people, it shifts moods, it shifts a feeling of hopelessness.   Use humor and laughter to fuel you, to embolden you.  It is far more disarming and unpredictably effective than anger and blame. </span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong></strong><strong>The fact is we get nowhere by staying in the muck, seeking the muck, speaking the muck, or seeing the muck! </strong></p>
<p><strong>So, where to begin? </strong></p>
<ul>
<li><strong>Irreverence is a good start followed  by finding the absurdity in the &#8220;serious&#8221;.</strong></li>
<li>Think in terms of a <strong>humor plan</strong> of action that you consciously cultivate so that when situations arise that are all too serious, you can use the opportunity to practice habits of humor.</li>
<li><strong>I put on a clown red nose when stuck in absurdly long traffic jams </strong>on interstates (which seem to be caused mostly by people gawking at something that is no longer happening! ).  I wave to the neighboring cars on my right and left, smiling through the big red schnoz!  It changes my brain chemistry and that of  the drivers, some of them, anyway.</li>
<li><strong>Sometimes I launch into silly poetry like </strong><strong><a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20061024181452AAlqazr" target="_self">&#8220;ladies and gents and dogs without fleas&#8221;</a> (scroll down the linked page)</strong><strong> </strong>when conversations become tedious or negative to the point of sending my energy down the toilet.   Silly poems are a great way to scramble the brain into thinking differently and delighting your listener as you go.</li>
<li><strong>You might really up the ante and practice &#8220;the red nose of courage&#8221; </strong>which is doing something utterly courageous to shift the prevailing mood or mindset.   Take a lesson from the laughing guy on the metro and then find a buddy and shake up the next line you find yourself standing  in for what seems like hours.  <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jedd2FiZTqM">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jedd2FiZTqM</a></li>
</ul>
<p><strong>We may not be able to personally clean up the oil spill, but we can for dam sure clean up the inner oil spill and cultivate our own inner greening. </strong> The magic is that this inner clean-up <strong>shifts </strong>the thinking that creates the soiling of our outer home.  Magic is afoot!   Never underestimate the power of habits of humor!</p>
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		<title>Stressed On Starbuck&#8217;s? Cultivate Parasympathetic Mind!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 20:16:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Morgana Morgaine</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, we humans have two complementary aspects to our nervous system: the sympathetic and the parasympathetic. Our sympathetic, known as the “fight or flight” component, ideally keeps us safe from mammoths marauding through our real estate and unfriendly tribes seeking to co-opt our uteri (is that a word?) to fatten the tribe’s population. In our [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div id="attachment_1068" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/stressed-at-desk.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1068" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/stressed-at-desk-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Stressed on Starbuck&#39;s?</p></div>
<p><strong>So, we humans have <a href="http://simple.wikipedia.org/wiki/Autonomic_nervous_system" target="_blank">two complementary aspects </a>to our nervous system</strong>: the sympathetic and the parasympathetic.</p>
<p><strong>Our sympathetic, known as the “fight or flight” component, ideally keeps us safe from mammoths marauding </strong>through our real estate and unfriendly tribes seeking to co-opt our uteri (is that a word?) to fatten the tribe’s population.</p>
<p><strong>In our culture, however, we have turned this sympathetic function into an over-adrenalized lifestyle that equates excitement and stimulation with a life well lived. </strong></p>
<p>I call this the <strong>“Starbuck State of Mind”</strong> or the caffeine driven rush to &#8220;DO&#8221;, at all costs.</p>
<p><strong> In small doses, the sympathetics are a valuable asset </strong>to staying alive and well, but as a dominant way of moving in the world, we are left with sleepless nights, mind- numbing fatigue, sexless sex, and lives designed in a cuisinart.  Sort of a chronic PMS state of mind!</p>
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<div id="attachment_1070" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 160px"><a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/bigstockphoto_the_brain_1713803.jpg"><img class="size-thumbnail wp-image-1070" title="bigstockphoto_the_brain_1713803" src="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/bigstockphoto_the_brain_1713803-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Parasympathetic Mind </p></div>
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<p><strong>The balance resides in cultivating the other aspect of our wiring</strong>, the parasympathetic mind.  It is in cultivating the 4 R’s of PSM that we flourish.</p>
<p><strong>We </strong><em><strong>feel </strong></em><strong>creative.  We </strong><em><strong>feel </strong></em><strong>that “let me at this day “ feeling.</strong> Inspirations well up.  Visionary thinking appears.  Deep wells of loving connection flood the numb spots.</p>
<p><strong> Just think about the last really good massage you had or moments after deeply focused love- making </strong>and you will remember that you felt still, open, and connected, euphoric even, with an “all is right with the world” mind state<em>.  That</em> is a parasympathetic state of mind!</p>
<p><strong>The &#8220;gift of the 4 R&#8217;s&#8221; is the reward for cultivating PSM:  REST, RELAX, RELEASE, &amp; REPAIR.</strong> When we cultivate experiences that evoke the parasympathetics, we receive bliss  free of charge and the more we conduct our lives from there, the deeper the rest, the relax, the release and the repair for whatever in our psyche (soul) or body needs repair.</p>
<p><strong> Cultivating PSM in our lives begins with 4 questions </strong>asked lightly and gently of ourselves:</p>
<ul>
<li>What wants to rest?</li>
<li>What wants to relax?</li>
<li>What wants to release?</li>
<li>What wants to repair?</li>
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<p><strong>Sit easily with these questions.  Let the answers for TODAY bubble up</strong>,  no efforting here.  You are listening to a deeper truth rather than your mental myths.  Be patient.  Answers will come.</p>
<p><strong>You have begun cultivating parasympathetic mind</strong>. Think of it as a seed bed that you cultivate.  It is a garden requiring space and aeration and tending so that creativity, deep feeling, and deep rest can bloom.</p>
<p><strong>Here are a few experiences</strong> that have helped me in my own cultivation.</p>
<ul>
<li><strong>Go to Nature, it is your natural habitat and <em>your</em> true homeplace!</strong> Sit with a      tree,  your plants or near your bird feeder—any aspect of      Nature.  Go early in the AM before      our planet revs up for its day or go at dusk when activity is waning.  Breathe deeply as you say to      yourself:  “I live from my soul’s      pleasure.”  “Circumstances in my      life come and go like the weather.”       “My feelings come and go like the weather.”  “Doors open.  Doors      close.  I am safe.  It is only change.”</li>
<li><strong>Make up your own phrases </strong>that create feelings of      ease, release and comfort. <strong> </strong>Cultivate<strong> “habits of healing” replacing      learned “habits of harm”.</strong></li>
<li><strong>Discover music, movies, and animal relationships      that <em>move </em>you,</strong><strong> not stimulate you, but move you</strong>, evoking tears that well up and spillover, a deepening of your breath, and inspiring <em>felt </em>moments of release; delicious liberating release like a 3 day orgasm!</li>
<li><strong>Buy a <a href="http://bigbubblewands.com/" target="_blank">giant bubble wand </a>and bubbles.</strong> Go to your deck, yard or to the      water and wave bubbles madly into the air.  Watch them float skyward, catching each breeze, or bouncing on the water’s      surface.</li>
<li> <strong>Add words of love      <em>for</em> </strong><em><strong>yourself </strong></em><strong>to each bubble. </strong><em> </em>“I am well.”  “I am kind      and gentle in my thoughts.”  “I am      tender with myself.”  “Every day      above ground <em>is </em>a good day!&#8221;</li>
<li><strong>Cultivate the art of laughing deeply and crying      the same.</strong> Be the actress, play      the part until you <em>feel </em>it.       Empty yourself regularly.       Risk it.  You will repair      psychically and physically. You <em>will </em>live more for your soul&#8217;s pleasure.</li>
<li><strong>Download “Turning Depression Into Expression”</strong> <a href="http://www.MorganaMorgaine.com">www.MorganaMorgine.com </a> FREE FROM ME to THEE!</li>
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<p>Be Well.  Espresso in moderation, but espress <em>you</em> exuberantly!  OMG, that is so cheesy&#8230;..</p>
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