<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732</id><updated>2011-11-18T12:00:29.088-06:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='simplicity'/><category term='silence'/><category term='Truth'/><category term='mountain top'/><category term='peace'/><category term='tired'/><category term='Leo Babauta'/><category term='want different'/><category term='mindfulness'/><category term='Jacobson'/><category term='chop wood'/><category term='folding'/><category term='Thich Nhat Hanh'/><category term='Thoreau'/><category term='simplify'/><category term='Stillness'/><category term='Desiderata'/><category term='wishing'/><category term='alive'/><category term='presence'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='spiritual muscle'/><category term='present moment'/><category term='shovel'/><category term='Eckhart Tolle'/><category term='Boot camp'/><category term='laundry'/><category term='Leonard Jacobson'/><category term='Tolle'/><category term='baraz'/><category term='NOW'/><category term='carry water'/><category term='Williamson'/><category term='chaos'/><category term='challenging situation'/><category term='snow'/><category term='suffering'/><category term='past'/><category term='Marianne Williamson'/><category term='focus'/><category term='Oneness'/><category term='Eckhart'/><title type='text'>Carry Water Chop Wood</title><subtitle type='html'>Before Enlightenment chop wood carry water, after Enlightenment, chop wood carry water.

A year long experiment on living in the present moment....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have decided to put Carry Water Chop Wood on hold for a while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Please visit my &lt;a href="http://www.simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/"&gt;active blog&lt;/a&gt; at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><title type='text'>Desiderata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/TUXJ_AJr5jI/AAAAAAAAAlc/lRfc6TGE4Fo/s1600/Times+Square+2+%25285%2529+use+this+one.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/TUXJ_AJr5jI/AAAAAAAAAlc/lRfc6TGE4Fo/s320/Times+Square+2+%25285%2529+use+this+one.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;o  placidly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;amid the noise and the haste,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;and remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;what peace there may be in  silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;- Max Ehrmann&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-7447266642542493637?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/7447266642542493637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/06/desiderata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-2445068874105336032</id><published>2010-06-04T00:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T00:10:00.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonard Jacobson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;How much of your life as you know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;exists within the mind's world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The world of the remembered past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and the imagined future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;How much of your sense of identity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;is based upon memory of past experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Who are you in the present,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;without reference to the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What is life like in the present moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;without reference to the past or the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Leonard Jacobson&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-2445068874105336032?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-4026591387630530978</id><published>2010-06-03T13:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:43:56.306-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonard Jacobson'/><title type='text'>The Simple Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The Simple Truth is that there is no life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;outside of this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The life which you believe in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;is nothing but an illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;which you have constructed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;in your mind using the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;of thought, memory and imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It is not real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing outside of this moment is real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Leonard Jacobson&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-4026591387630530978?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Make each moment&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;an occasion to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;deeply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;happily,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;in Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;- Thich Nhat Hanh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-4450003507343963578</id><published>2010-05-12T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T15:18:14.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoreau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplify'/><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="qotd"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: large; "&gt;Simplify, simplify.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="txtright" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;—  Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-4450003507343963578?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/4450003507343963578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/05/quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/4450003507343963578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/4450003507343963578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/05/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-7668657227231625371</id><published>2010-05-10T10:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:56:05.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laundry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindfulness'/><title type='text'>A Little Behind....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Hi everyone!  I've gotten a little behind on posting on this blog.... or maybe it is that I haven't been very present in the last month or two.... maybe a little of both.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The first task I put focus on was trying to be present when as the saying goes - while chopping and carrying, or doing the daily chores of life.  I found myself challenged by this, especially while folding laundry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I would like to share what I've recently come up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When one is folding laundry, it it's not about a pair of socks being "exciting."  It is about being present  with what is REAL rather than what is imagined or made up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;One can only be 1 of 2 places, present with what is real or in the mind.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In the mind is not real, is it imagined, it is either past or future.  Where are  we instead.... in a disagreement you had yesterday?  What I am going to eat  for dinner?  Where we will go on vacation.  It's fine to think about these  things.  A decision about dinner has to be made at some point.  But one does not  need to be so focused on these things to the exclusion of what is really  happening here and now. (For additional reading on thoughts, please see the post on &lt;a href="http://simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-to-make-watch-disappear.html"&gt;Simply Spirituality, How to Make a Watch Disappear&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My experience has been that everything begins to feel more alive..... try it and let me know what you experience in the comments section below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-7668657227231625371?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/7668657227231625371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/7668657227231625371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/7668657227231625371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-behind.html' title='A Little Behind....'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-8846292614698669391</id><published>2010-03-12T09:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:37:24.159-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacobson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='present moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oneness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><title type='text'>A Call to Presence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;By: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="www.leonardjacobson.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Leonard Jacobson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;To be fully awake and enlightened simply means to be fully present in the  moment of now. To be present is the simplest thing. It is your natural state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Every moment, you have a choice. Will you be present in the truth and reality  of this moment or will you allow yourself to be seduced into the world of the  mind? All thoughts take you out of the present moment. And then if you believe  in those thoughts, which most of us do, you get lost in the world of the  mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;For most of us, we have become so habituated to thinking, that thoughts never  end. They have a life of their own. We are not even choosing to think. Thinking  is happening all by itself and we are simply pulled from one thought to another,  never really experiencing the sacredness of this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The present moment is free of memories of the past and imaginings into the  future. And so the pain and limitations of the past magically disappear when you  are present. Anxiety about the future also disappears. You are just here now,  fully present in this moment. When you are fully present, your inner experience  is one of peace, love, acceptance, power, truth and compassion. Separation and  fear dissolve. You exist within Oneness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When you bring yourself fully present, thoughts stop and your mind falls  silent. But there is an even deeper level of silence waiting to emerge. As your  mind becomes silent, an inner door is opened, allowing an infinite and eternal  silence to emerge. This infinite and eternal silence is the very essence of your  Being. It is your true nature. It is the essence of all existence. It is the  eternal silent presence of pure consciousness. It is the "I AM" of you. It is  that dimension of you that exists in Oneness with all that is. It is your Buddha  nature. It is awakened man. It is awakened woman.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3687910076051566732-8846292614698669391?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/8846292614698669391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/03/call-to-presence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/8846292614698669391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/8846292614698669391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/03/call-to-presence.html' title='A Call to Presence'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-6425516463315213644</id><published>2010-03-08T12:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:38:02.895-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baraz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mindfulness'/><title type='text'>Mindfulness Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mindfulness is simply being aware of what is happening right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;without wishing it were different;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;enjoying the pleasant without holding on when it changes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(which it will); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;being  with the unpleasant without fearing it will always be this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(which it won’t).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;- James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Baraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-6425516463315213644?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/6425516463315213644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/03/mindfulness-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/6425516463315213644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/6425516463315213644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/03/mindfulness-quote.html' title='Mindfulness Quote'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-2904876061697835160</id><published>2010-02-14T14:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T13:41:45.455-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stillness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leo Babauta'/><title type='text'>Stillness is a Powerful Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stillness is a Powerful Action.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://zenhabits.net/about/" href="http://zenhabits.net/about/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Babauta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zen Habits blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s a bias of our culture that stillness is regarded as lazy, as being stuck in inaction, as a negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s not. It’s an action, and a powerful one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What’s more, it can change your day, and in doing so change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You’re in the middle of a frazzled day, swamped by work and meetings and emails and interruptions, or hassled by kids and phone calls and errands and chores.  You pause. Stay still for a minute, and breathe. You close your eyes, and find a stillness within yourself. This stillness spreads to the rest of your body, and to your mind. It calms you, centers you, focuses you on what you’re doing right now, not on all you have to do and all that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The stillness becomes a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;transformative&lt;/span&gt; action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stillness can be a powerful answer to the noise of others. It can be a way to push back against the buzz of the world, to take control. It can remind you of what’s important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Practice Stillness&lt;/span&gt;, oddly, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t come naturally to many people. So practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Start your day in stillness. Whether it’s sitting with a cup of coffee as the world awakes, or sitting on a pillow and focusing on your breath, stillness is a powerful way to start your day. It sets the tone for things to come. Even 5-10 minutes is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Take regular stillness breaks. Every hour, set an alarm on your computer or phone to go off. Think of it as a bell that rings, reminding you to be still for a minute. During this minute, focus first on your breathing, to bring yourself into the present. Let the worries of the world around you melt away — all that is left is your breath. And then let your focus expand beyond your breath to your other senses, one at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. When chaos roars, pause. In the middle of a crisis or a noisy day, stop. Be still. Take a deep breath, and focus on that breath coming in, and going out. Find your inner stillness and then let your next action come from that stillness. Focus on that next action only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let stillness become your most powerful action. It could change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Through return to simple living Comes control of desires. In control of desires Stillness is attained. In stillness the world is restored.” ~ Lao &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-2904876061697835160?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/2904876061697835160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/stillness-is-powerful-action.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/2904876061697835160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/2904876061697835160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/stillness-is-powerful-action.html' title='Stillness is a Powerful Action'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-5624936724231148673</id><published>2010-02-09T08:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:43:34.841-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laundry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folding'/><title type='text'>Folding Laundry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished folding laundry. I tried... I REALLY tried to be present with the laundry, but just how stimulating is it to be present with a pair of socks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I even turned off the TV. Usually I sit and watch TV while I fold, just to take my mind off the folding... BUT that is exactly what this year long experiment is all about - being more present no matter where I am or what I am doing...... being with the folding and being with the socks and not, instead, being lulled off by Matt, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Merideth&lt;/span&gt; and Al.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For those of you who know my &lt;a href="http://simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simply Spirituality blog &lt;/a&gt;I've written about my laundry folding friend. I wrote about her in the &lt;a href="http://simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html"&gt;July 2009 &lt;/a&gt;post titled &lt;a href="http://simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html"&gt;Taking Stock/Mindfulness&lt;/a&gt;. She folds laundry more peacefully than anyone I've ever seen! I actually enjoy watching her fold laundry because of that sense of peace she brings to it. (Yes, I know that sounds a little nutty!) I will just add that this is a very busy person with her own business, kids, pets, a house.... but when it comes to folding laundry she slows down somehow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As a follow up, when I was at her house recently, we were in her daughter's room. My friend picked up a FITTED sheet and calmly folded it as we talked. I have trouble staying present folding the socks.... I doubt that I have ever folded a fitted sheet in any manner resembling peace or presence. In my book, that is definitely something to be over and done and finished with in as little time as possible. If there's a few wrinkles, no one will notice when you put it on the bed again! ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am going to ask for tips below in the comment section. I would especially like to hear from my laundry folding friend, if she will give all of us, some of her tips and explain how she accomplishes this feat! That is if she can fit it in, in between all those other things she has going on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-5624936724231148673?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/5624936724231148673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/folding-laundry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/5624936724231148673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/5624936724231148673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/folding-laundry.html' title='Folding Laundry'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-5098429201890167157</id><published>2010-02-03T00:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T13:39:45.426-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shovel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><title type='text'>Shoveling Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night it snowed, so that groundhog in Pennsylvania seems correct at least for the moment here in Minnesota! So adding to my morning routine included shoveling the sidewalk so the kids could walk to school. I really did not have time for it given that I still had to make breakfast, pack lunches, and get everyone out the door on time, but shoveling did still have to be done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;About half way down the sidewalk, I realized that while my body was outside shoveling, my mind was inside thinking of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; I still had to do. I also found that my body was racing as fast as I could go to get this over with as fast as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First thing - I realized this! Progress! (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next thing I did was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SLOOOOOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WAAAAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down. I actually stopped for a moment and looked around. No one was outside. It was silent! The only sign of life was the set of bunny tracks across the back yard! I looked across the yard at the evergreen trees with snow on them that looked like a Hallmark card! The air was crisp and cold on my nose and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheeks&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I took a breath and realized that THIS WAS IT! This is what I wanted to write about on this blog - PRESENCE, STILLNESS - the stillness was palatable. I wish I had better words to convey what it felt like for that moment.... maybe PEACE comes close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;About that time a school bus came by reminding me that my own kids still needed attention inside, so back to the shoveling.... but this time with ATTENTION and PRESENCE! The Universe was working in my favor today since the snow was light and fluffy and easy to shovel. Each step, I stayed in the moment, place the shovel, lift, toss the snow.... again, place the shovel, lift and toss. A sort of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt; began.... over and over up the walk way. When I got to the end, I found myself wishing I wasn't finished already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tip to take from this post.... when one is present, there is no time or time seems to fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-5098429201890167157?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/5098429201890167157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/shoveling-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/5098429201890167157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/5098429201890167157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/shoveling-snow.html' title='Shoveling Snow'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-2050922597123159638</id><published>2010-02-02T12:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:27:48.625-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><title type='text'>February Focus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the next month, February 2010, the focus of these posts will be on the actual chopping and carrying. That is presence during tasks, chores and work. This seemed appropriate to address first, since this is the title of the blog! I invite you to think about the chores and/or work in your own life and how you might bring more presence to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Each month the posts will have a different focus such as food, people, recreation, meditation, but not exclusive of other things that may be going on with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presence&lt;/span&gt;. Also, let me know in the comments section below if there is particular topic you would like to see addressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-2050922597123159638?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/2050922597123159638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-focus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/2050922597123159638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/2050922597123159638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-focus.html' title='February Focus'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-338348317205337416</id><published>2010-01-31T08:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:27:27.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual muscle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenging situation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want different'/><title type='text'>Challenging Situations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently had a number of challenging situation one after another come up in my life. Remembering my desire to remain present, I did attempt to do so, but without much luck. I found myself more quickly being pulled into patterns and habits. I also found that I had not written much over the last week or so, but given that I want to share the challenges as well as the triumphs, I will write about both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What I feel is important to take from this is two things.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 - What I wrote a couple of posts ago. That we do not have to get it all at once and to continue remaining as present as possible during non-challenging situations. Over time we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;build "spiritual muscle" so to speak and will be more present more of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2 - I again found that when I stopped wishing for things to be different than they were, the suffering was alleviated and it was easier to be more present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-338348317205337416?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/338348317205337416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/challenging-situations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/338348317205337416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/338348317205337416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/challenging-situations.html' title='Challenging Situations'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-3979207906590387772</id><published>2010-01-31T06:48:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:27:14.887-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want different'/><title type='text'>Sleep... or the Lack There Of....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After a tiring day, weekend, week.... I can say for sure that lack of sleep or feeling tired contributes to a lack of presence or awareness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was much easier to slip into old patterns and habits when feeling tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What I did find helpful was to &lt;em&gt;stop wishing for things to be different than they were&lt;/em&gt;. When I stopped wishing to NOT be tired, it was as though the "suffering" was removed and only the more factual situation remained. I was still tired, but did not feel as bad about being tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-3979207906590387772?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/3979207906590387772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleep-or-lack-there-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/3979207906590387772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/3979207906590387772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleep-or-lack-there-of.html' title='Sleep... or the Lack There Of....'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-4517502422149119332</id><published>2010-01-19T10:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:26:56.679-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eckhart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simplicity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eckhart Tolle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><title type='text'>Ask and the Universe Answers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love how the Universe works! It does not always respond this quickly. I had just asked the question about how the rest of us at the bottom of the mountain should remain present. While listening to a recording of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eckhart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tolle&lt;/span&gt; last night, I got what I believe, is the answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tolle&lt;/span&gt; says to begin small (most of you know I like simplicity!) Begin being present in nature or in peaceful settings. For most of us this is the most simply way to become present... in woods or by water. [To take your own minute in the waves, &lt;a href="http://simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/2009/11/minute-in-waves.html"&gt;click here!]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next, he suggests adding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;repetitive&lt;/span&gt; daily situations like brushing one's teeth or starting the car. Try to be present with each tooth as you brush it, or take 30 seconds before starting the car (unless an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;emergency&lt;/span&gt; situation!) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tolle&lt;/span&gt; (paraphrasing here) then goes on to say that many people live their lives as though &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; is an emergency and this is not what he is talking about. He did not say this, but I believe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tolle&lt;/span&gt; is suggesting breaking the habit of living life as though it is an emergency by introducing more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presence&lt;/span&gt; into every day activities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He suggests those activities that we find most challenging, as I mention in the previous post, may be the last activities in which we are able to bring presence into regularly. It somewhat felt like permission to not have to "get it" all at once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Over the next year, I will further explore what this looks like in daily life. Please come back to this blog over the coming months to read more or read my other blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simply Spirituality, &lt;/a&gt;for related information!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-4517502422149119332?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/4517502422149119332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/ask-and-universe-answers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/4517502422149119332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/4517502422149119332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/ask-and-universe-answers.html' title='Ask and the Universe Answers!'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-1605683376064240031</id><published>2010-01-17T08:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:26:45.101-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain top'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Mountain Top</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have another question that I want to explore in more detail over the next year. Maybe at the heart of this blog. If one is a monk, meditating on a mountain top, it seems it would be quite simple to remain present given little or no interruptions, commotion, chaos..... life in general intervening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most of the rest of us have jobs, significant others, kids, extended family, school, volunteer jobs, homework, co-workers, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; or other organizations to which we belong or attend.... not to mention the daily stresses in life such as ..... Traffic, bills, housework, laundry just to name a few!..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, how do the rest of us, living at the bottom of the mountain remain in the NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;More questions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-1605683376064240031?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/1605683376064240031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/mountain-top.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/1605683376064240031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/1605683376064240031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/mountain-top.html' title='Mountain Top'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-1142099194247491281</id><published>2010-01-16T08:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:26:35.154-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Williamson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='present moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marianne Williamson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOW'/><title type='text'>Present..... NOW.... Present Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is the Present? NOW? This is another of those questions I hope to explore on this blog. I looked up "now" in Webster's and it says the present time or moment... so I had that much already! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Think of every moment leading up to this moment in time... that is past. Every moment that has not yet happened, that is future. If we imagine that both of those do not exist, what we are left with is NOW. In reality the past no longer does exist since it is over and in reality the future has not happened yet, so in reality, all we really are left with is NOW! I would love to hear comments you may have on that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So if that is the case, why do so many of us (myself included) act as if we are in the past or future. Some planning for the future is good! To paraphrase Marianne Williamson, "Don't just show up at the airport and expect there will be a seat for you on the plane where you want to go!" I am talking more about getting lost in the future, like living for the weekend or looking forward to a special event to the exclusion of where you are in the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Many of us act from the past as well. Have you ever had a heated exchange with someone only to recount it over and over in your head for the next hour, or day or week or longer.... and all the lucky people in your life also usually get to re-live it again with you! We've all done that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll share an example from my own life. In 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grade, I was the passenger in the front seat of a car that was in an accident. My head hit and broke the windshield (I can hear some of you saying - "OH, that explains a lot!") ;) My point is that to this day, I am still a very nervous passenger because of that accident nearly 30 years ago. How can something that happened 30 years ago in the past have such an influence on me NOW? If I could let it be in the past, it would be over, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So far, I think I am asking more questions that answering! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-1142099194247491281?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/1142099194247491281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/present-now-present-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/1142099194247491281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/1142099194247491281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/present-now-present-moment.html' title='Present..... NOW.... Present Moment'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-3924292530505749934</id><published>2010-01-11T13:40:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:26:21.490-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boot camp'/><title type='text'>Present during Boot camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What was I thinking?!?! The very first thing I do after starting this new blog, was head to Boot Camp. No, I didn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;join&lt;/span&gt; the army. There is a class at the local gym called "Boot Camp." I probably don't have to tell you that it is pretty challenging! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not more than 5 minutes in, I found myself, in pain, already thinking about the end of class and wishing for it to be over. Not very present! Thankfully, the teacher is awesome, full of energy but also realistic and gave us lots of options. So, I stepped it back just a bit, and focused on being where I was, pain and all. A few minutes later, during squats..... AGAIN! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; Penelope, get back in class! So breathing through the squats and being in my aching body, on went the class. Finally, the stretching phase.... over way too quick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The teacher really helped. Her high energy and great music helps to keep one centered in what they are doing, along with her watchful eye and encouraging words! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So - all in all, I will call this a small victory. No, I did not stay completely present for the entire class, but for a lot of it. The times I was present the exercises felt "fuller" or more complete.... like I really used the muscle and not just going through the motions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Please join me in the present!&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-3924292530505749934?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/3924292530505749934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/present-during-boot-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/3924292530505749934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/3924292530505749934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/present-during-boot-camp.html' title='Present during Boot camp!'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3687910076051566732.post-5856871035341092677</id><published>2010-01-11T08:35:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:26:09.087-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chop wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='present moment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carry water'/><title type='text'>Carry Water Chop Wood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Welcome to my NEW blog! Carry Water Chop Wood.... this comes from the Zen saying, "Before Enlightenment chop wood carry water, after Enlightenment, chop wood carry water." What’s the difference? The tasks are the same. The need is the same. What about the frame of mind? Who is chopping? Who is carrying water?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some of you may notice that my blog title is the opposite of the saying... this is simply because that domain name was taken... and backwards seems a good approach to take to me right now anyway. That is to look at my life differently than I have in the past and try something new. I need to give credit to my good friend, Debbie, for suggesting the title. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is going to be a year long experiment on living in the present moment. On the blog I will share the ups and downs, challenges and triumphs of attempting to live in the present moment and how it changes both myself and my family over the course of a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope to address questions such as what does it mean to be present?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Is it realistic to be present in every day life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How does it change my experience of every day activities?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How does it change the experience for others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This will be a more relaxed format than my other blog, &lt;a href="http://www.simplyspirituality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simply Spirituality&lt;/a&gt;, and I plan to post on a weekly rather than monthly basis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I also welcome comments and experiences of others in the comment section below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Please join me in the present moment! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Penelope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3687910076051566732-5856871035341092677?l=carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/feeds/5856871035341092677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/carry-water-chop-wood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/5856871035341092677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3687910076051566732/posts/default/5856871035341092677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrywaterchopwood.blogspot.com/2010/01/carry-water-chop-wood.html' title='Carry Water Chop Wood'/><author><name>Penelope</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05716654608909368755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdDwITpdsQE/S3Rq6F2aNVI/AAAAAAAAAXY/CKQspNSR7a0/S220/Sun+3+(6).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
