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&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblTitle"&gt;Cold And Silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblDedication"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="poembody" id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblPoemBody"&gt;In a room 
cold and silent,no flowers or tears.&lt;br /&gt;Clinging to life, frozen in fear.&lt;br /&gt;Not 
of the dieing or dieing alone.&lt;br /&gt;But fear of the Devil, made my blood run 
cold.&lt;br /&gt;My life passed before me, &lt;br /&gt;though I tried not to see,the pain I had 
caused,&lt;br /&gt;in a lifetime of grief.&lt;br /&gt;For all that had trusted,I had surely 
deceived.&lt;br /&gt;In a life lived for lust, power and greed.&lt;br /&gt;In a room cold and 
silent,&lt;br /&gt;with no flowers or tears,&lt;br /&gt;I realized the sum of my fear.&lt;br /&gt;As the 
Devil reached for me, &lt;br /&gt;I felt the flames,&lt;br /&gt;then I heard sweet Jesus whisper 
my name.&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes, for once I could see,&lt;br /&gt;what a fool I had been, 
now I was free.&lt;br /&gt;In a room full of laughter, family and friends,&lt;br /&gt;feeling a 
love,that never ends.&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes.thank God I can see,&lt;br /&gt;what a fool I 
had been, now I was free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;h4 align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblAuthor"&gt;Paul Brooks&lt;/span&gt; 
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Copyright ©2008&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblAuthorCopyright"&gt;Paul Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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					&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblPoemBody" class="poembody"&gt;I write this story on a whim.&lt;br /&gt; Seems my life is growing dim.&lt;br /&gt;Dim indeed is the way I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Since I've grown old against my will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do'nt have a choice but if I did.&lt;br /&gt;Her and I would still be kids.&lt;br /&gt;Kids in love just her and I.&lt;br /&gt;But guess that comes as no big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bones now rattle when I try to walk.&lt;br /&gt;People do'nt listen when I try to talk.&lt;br /&gt;Dim indeed is the way I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Since I've grown old against my will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
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				&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class="poembody"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font&gt;Love has the power to reach anothers heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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To melt away hate and indifference and that's just the start.&lt;br /&gt;
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We can't touch it or see it but we can feel it just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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If allowed It will grow in us every single day.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no stronger tool for peace or even peace of mind. &lt;br /&gt;
Ever allusive and seemingly so hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love can't be purchased or stolen but must be given away.&lt;br /&gt;
The greatest gift on earth.&lt;br /&gt;
So let me say I love you and have a lovely day&lt;br /&gt;
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		&lt;p align="center"&gt;As time passes on I haven't a clue, &lt;br /&gt;
Of where the time went,but that's nothing new. &lt;br /&gt;
I'm used to it now,but I ponder still, &lt;br /&gt;
as I strain to remember but guess I never will. &lt;br /&gt;
Age plays a part,It knows it's role well. &lt;br /&gt;
No way to deny,I'm under its spell. &lt;br /&gt;
My hands shake a bit,and I don't stand as tall,as yesterday I did,But&lt;br /&gt;
you know that's not all. &lt;br /&gt;
My words sometime slur,and don't come out clear,so I'm&lt;br /&gt;
misunderstood,but that's not my biggest fear. &lt;br /&gt;
My sweet memories of you,bring me great peace.Though somethings are&lt;br /&gt;
gone forever, this I must keep. &lt;br /&gt;
For without memories of you,I would not&amp;nbsp; be me. &lt;br /&gt;
My life held no meaning till I held you.So I hold fast to my memories&lt;br /&gt;
now,that's the best I can do. &lt;br /&gt;
As time passes on.&lt;/p&gt;
		&lt;h2 align="center"&gt;Paul Brooks&lt;/h2&gt;
		&lt;p align="center"&gt;Copyright ©2007&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Paul&amp;nbsp;David&amp;nbsp;Brooks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.keen.com/CommunityServer/aggbug.aspx?PostID=154249" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Law Of Attraction</title><link>http://www.keen.com/CommunityServer/UserBlogPosts/DEAD_ON1/The-Law-Of-Attraction/151003.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2007 17:09:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">8ca05964-da1c-4176-9dbc-9d0bc609bb83:151003</guid><dc:creator>DEAD ON1</dc:creator><slash:comments>4</slash:comments><comments>http://www.keen.com/CommunityServer/blogs/3309414/comments/151003.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://www.keen.com/CommunityServer/blogs/3309414/commentrss.aspx?PostID=151003</wfw:commentRss><description>Abraham/hicks is my main source of information concerning the Law Of Attraction. Also the Secret is a DVD I have watched repeatedly. I believe this has been life changing for me. Simply put, In my own words, When you have a wanting for something, you state to the Universe I want this. Ask yourself why, give it focus,&amp;nbsp; and fantasize about it. Think it into reality basically.When you feel the emotion as though it is real, You are manifesting! We all have core beliefs that are not helpful. Things we have been taught in one way or another from childhood.We are told life is hard. We are told how elusive the money is, and sometimes we are taught that money is the root of all evil. We do a good job teaching ourselves too. Like how we will never find real love. You might tell yourself I'll never find love because I tried before and it never works out. These are self defeating prophesies. And self fulfilling as well. We have been creating our entire lives but by default without a clue.Children have the right idea by playing being in the moment of happiness. We create when happy, or sad. Emotion is the driving force.Find a thought that makes you happy,give thanks for what you have. A gratitude list. As you list these things in your life you will find your mood uplifted. Then picture that dream house as an example, smell it, see it, feel it.Think it real! Don't reason. If you start that, you'll start making excuses. I can't afford it,I never will etc... Self fulfilling. What you believe becomes reality.Don't allow those self defeating thoughts&amp;nbsp; to continue.&amp;nbsp; Replace them with positive thoughts. You will be amazed when the universe begins to make things fall in place and there it is! This becomes habit after a while. You become a more positive person too. There is nothing you can't have or be. This is fact. In fact it is Law. We use it anyway whether we are aware of it or not. So why not use it to reach our goals as it was meant.&lt;br /&gt;Let me state here that dreaming it real is important.To the point of tasting what you want. Live in that moment of having for as long as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; P.S.&amp;nbsp; For more information ask about my e book now available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.keen.com/CommunityServer/aggbug.aspx?PostID=151003" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>
