<?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-5887635877011412130</id><updated>2012-03-08T13:55:12.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marci Renee, Certified Wellness &amp; Lifestyle Coach</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-8912972434360665758</id><published>2012-03-08T13:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-08T13:55:12.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FLOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the tides settle, it’s time to allow yourself to get washed away in your own natural eb &amp;amp; flow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s a rhythm to us all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A push and pull to each one of our lives that we ride on….sometimes knowing it, sometimes not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Usually the question is….&lt;strong&gt;are YOU able to just let life flow?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I always say…when your current state feels like you’re pushing &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;against resistance…back off a bit and give your world room to breathe.&amp;nbsp; There’s a natural order we as individuals are destined to pursue.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I’m sorry that I cannot explain it to you in any other terms other than you know it when you feel it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s 100% instinctual and, in a split second, you decide without going through your process that you’re going to trust and believe in the direction you’re headed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once you let go, you find yourself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As your flowing along you come across the person you want to be, the job you’d like to work at, the people you’d like to love, the environment you’d like to surround yourself with, and so on.&amp;nbsp; Letting go takes courage, it takes faith, and it takes trust that your nature is leading you in the “right” direction.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It’s entirely brave to let your natural order of things take over and guide.&amp;nbsp; There’s so, so many instances in our lives that we author and create that are predetermined by everything BUT our natural order.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Giving in and acknowledging there’s something bigger and yes, BETTER than what you have control over is big.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HUGE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It means that you trust in something you may not always be able to define. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You’re tapping into your instinct, but mostly it’s coming from your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You’re riding on a feeling….and it’s feeling just fine!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-8912972434360665758?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/8912972434360665758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/03/flow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/8912972434360665758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/8912972434360665758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/03/flow.html' title='FLOW'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-1284724091801121157</id><published>2012-01-29T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T16:07:14.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALIGN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How is it that you would like to align yourself with your outside world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Recently (in a super fun yoga class), I was reminded about the story of Krishna and Kaliya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Krishna is...well, the man.&amp;nbsp; He lives in this village where Kaliya the serpent has come to visit.&amp;nbsp; He's a venomous serpent, and is poisoning the local water supply by visiting.&amp;nbsp; The villagers have asked him to leave, but he continues to pour his venom into the waters.&amp;nbsp; The grass is browning, wildlife is dying...and soon this village will be severely affected.&amp;nbsp; Krishna is seen one day walking down to the water to have a chat with Kaliya.&amp;nbsp; Krishna dives into the water.&amp;nbsp; There's some thrashing about, and then nothing.&amp;nbsp; (some versions of this story even contain bloodshed)&amp;nbsp; The villagers are peering into the water and cannot seem to find either Krishna OR Kaliya.&amp;nbsp; Worry sets in, but eventually Kaliya emerges tall from the waters.&amp;nbsp; The villagers cheer as they see Krishna dancing on top of Kaliya's head.&amp;nbsp; Krishna continues to dance and tap his feet, and a calm comes over Kaliya.&amp;nbsp; "I'm sorry, Krishna...I am very sorry to have caused the villagers pain, but as you can see I'm a serpent by nature.&amp;nbsp; Serpents are venomous by nature.&amp;nbsp; I know nothing else, but I do not want to harm you and these people."&amp;nbsp; Krishna speaks..." I understand your nature, and by nature, do not ask you to stop.&amp;nbsp; Will you move there, to the neighboring waters where you can live freely?&amp;nbsp; Then, these people can live freely."&amp;nbsp; Kaliya thinks about it, and agrees to move on.&amp;nbsp; Soon the vegetation has resumed it's natural healthy green color, and the village people are able to utilize the water again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Really...what Krishna asked Kaliya to do is to align his nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spreadingdivinelove.com/the-story-of-krishna-and-kaliya-2.html"&gt;Krishna &amp;amp; Kaliya&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; (link to another version of the story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I find this story profound...and have recently found the concept of alignment profound.&amp;nbsp; Aligning is something we need to do, day after day.&amp;nbsp; Several times a day, even!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The trick is, to first define how we'd like to align ourselves in our lives.&amp;nbsp; Thinking first of how to align with family, and then friends, then professionally, romantically, then so on.&amp;nbsp; Defining who you are and what you'd like to represent in various aspects of your life....then bringing it life by creating ACTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's a really fun process...therefore, I'm simply sharing and opening it up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Align.&amp;nbsp; Again, and again, and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;~M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-1284724091801121157?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/1284724091801121157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/01/align.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/1284724091801121157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/1284724091801121157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/01/align.html' title='ALIGN'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-6553331320137903661</id><published>2012-01-13T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T19:01:08.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONNECT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Connection is one of the single most important tools we use to tap into our awareness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;....it's also one of the single most important tools we avoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When we're in the thick of it...so deep into our neurosis....we lose a piece of ourselves.&amp;nbsp; We are completely disconnected with our awareness, and therefore, ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Connection leads us to truth...which is one of the reasons most avoid re-connecting.&amp;nbsp; Fooling ourselves is SO much better than whatever we're going to have to deal with if we actually tapped into the truth, right?!&amp;nbsp; Um...no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Connecting to ourselves is pretty much like charging our cell phones/various bits of technology.&amp;nbsp; We have to do it EVERYDAY!&amp;nbsp; Sometimes multiple times a day.&amp;nbsp; Connection, just like these pieces of technology, practically hand us our information on a silver platter.&amp;nbsp; That is, if we look for it.&amp;nbsp; If we press it's buttons and dig a little bit deeper.&amp;nbsp; Connection IS the foundation for truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So what connects you?&amp;nbsp; It could be interaction with friends, it could be physical (Yoga, MMA, Karate, etc), it could be alone time to contemplate, it could be a trip or location in nature where you recharge and connect to life at it's source.&amp;nbsp; Whatever it is...identify it, and use the shit out of it!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You WANT to be connected to yourself.&amp;nbsp; You want to remind yourself DAILY who are and what you want.&amp;nbsp; You want to remember at least once a day what makes you tick!&amp;nbsp; And you want to pass it forward.&amp;nbsp; Connecting inwardly only leads to connection outwardly.&amp;nbsp; The people around you respond when you're plugged into yourself and walking about EYES WIDE OPEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't be afraid of connecting.&amp;nbsp; The good, not so good, or indifferent are all beautiful parts of you.&amp;nbsp; Wear them ALL with pride, and get to know them inside out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-6553331320137903661?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/6553331320137903661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/01/connect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/6553331320137903661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/6553331320137903661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/01/connect.html' title='CONNECT'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-5853486433594401771</id><published>2012-01-08T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T11:22:07.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was away between holidays on a much needed vacation....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As per usual I had all of my texts in hand, to-do lists, ideas on updating my website, marketing, blogging, etc.&amp;nbsp; You get the drift.&amp;nbsp; I was almost looking forward to my getaway as a week where I can ACCOMPLISH all of the things I haven't been able to during the insane month of December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Soooo....guess how much of it I got to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Zip!&amp;nbsp; Zilch!&amp;nbsp; Nada!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Seriously...I maybe spent 10 minutes on "work".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Which I realized is what a vacation should be!&amp;nbsp; I didn't even feel bad about my "lack of progress"....I actually felt a little bit better and refreshed for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...So, then naturally I started thinking about all the crazy New Years Resolutions that had probably already gone bad.&amp;nbsp; Not for lack of trying, mind you....but for the lack of...well...space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's great to have goals, really.&amp;nbsp; I'm building a career on it....so....yea, I totally believe in goals.&amp;nbsp; What I don't believe in is the pressure to get the damn things there already!&amp;nbsp; The thing is...anything that's cultivated so super quickly I find crashes and burns just as quickly.&amp;nbsp; And then there's dissapointment.&amp;nbsp; Just look on Facebook....it's there daily.&amp;nbsp; Like morgue you can scroll through, with all the resolutions that had SO much possibility!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The beauty of this entire blob of words is....THEY STILL CAN BE!&amp;nbsp; And will be, if you just let them!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you're seriously tackling anything, not just a New Years Resolution, space is your truest friend.&amp;nbsp; When you give things space....and time...they have a way of coming to you in their truest form.&amp;nbsp; The way your goal, endeavor, (website...ahem!), should truly be FOR YOU.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't become something that's forced.&amp;nbsp; It becomes something that's focused, with clear direction, and the steps you're going to continue to take to GET TO THAT PLACE!&amp;nbsp; Once you give it space...you're able to visualize it, breathe it, taste it even!&amp;nbsp; It becomes what you REALLY want.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's novel, I know.&amp;nbsp; Stepping back to give something breathing room is some of the hardest awareness to cultivate.&amp;nbsp; Especially where I am (NYC), where instant gratification is sort of in the manual.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But remind yourself this....just a few moments to clear the air will give you something wilder than you could have hoped for.&amp;nbsp; The beauty and lessons that stick with you, are what resides in that space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chew on it....utilize it...and then smile to yourself as you make your way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, and Happy 2012!&amp;nbsp; Wishes for many inbreaths, shifts, and realizations towards your truest self!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Love, love, and more love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-5853486433594401771?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/5853486433594401771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/01/space.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/5853486433594401771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/5853486433594401771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2012/01/space.html' title='SPACE'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-3382964216012393570</id><published>2011-12-21T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:17:37.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAGIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRkZEGd7_2w/TvKhQn7_xkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ofIhmrx3SzM/s1600/magic_love_by_arcatrip-d33pi3u.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRkZEGd7_2w/TvKhQn7_xkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ofIhmrx3SzM/s320/magic_love_by_arcatrip-d33pi3u.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d2sH0ydSP58/TvKfhYgR4cI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/ZmszT8p8qR4/s1600/61fTTQKgTSL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Indulge...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...in the magic around you.&amp;nbsp; Within you.&amp;nbsp; Within all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let your light shine bright, and always let love be your guide.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warmest and Brightest of Holiday Seasons!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;~Marci Renee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-3382964216012393570?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/3382964216012393570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/12/magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/3382964216012393570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/3382964216012393570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/12/magic.html' title='MAGIC'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRkZEGd7_2w/TvKhQn7_xkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ofIhmrx3SzM/s72-c/magic_love_by_arcatrip-d33pi3u.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-4287278141643002472</id><published>2011-12-13T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:22:00.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHILL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lately...I haven't been feeling well...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not the standard issue holiday cold&amp;nbsp;most are&amp;nbsp;suffering from, but moreso internal organ stuff my genes have plagued me with.&amp;nbsp; I was actually pretty bummed since it caused me to miss a day or two of life as I had planned it.&amp;nbsp; Holiday parties, teaching audition, dinner with friends, etc.&amp;nbsp; The truth is...my life is one big schedule right now.&amp;nbsp; I have to consider my full time job, and my full-time love/aspiration.&amp;nbsp; Along with those...friends, family, romance, and a little bit of fun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I literally&amp;nbsp;had to have a come to jeebus with myself, and remind myself that life and nature&amp;nbsp;just have another plan.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We could all use a reality check, and a day away from our daily planners (or fancy iphone apps that do that for us).&amp;nbsp; Below are&amp;nbsp;8 tips on how to unplugg yourself, to tune into yourself.&amp;nbsp; To-Do lists, beware!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; BACK AWAY FROM THE LIST!&lt;/strong&gt; - Take a step back from all your prioritizing and potential productivity.&amp;nbsp; Are you feeling overwhelmed?&amp;nbsp; Chances are...yes, you are.&amp;nbsp; Imagine yourself&amp;nbsp; physically in the day you're planning.&amp;nbsp; Are you filling too much into your time?&amp;nbsp; What is the importance of some of your "things"?&amp;nbsp; What can you hold off until tomorrow?&amp;nbsp; What doesn't really need to be done at all?&amp;nbsp; Who can help you?&amp;nbsp; Chances are there's an item, or 2, or 4 in your que that can be eliminate or prioritized better once you ask yourself one or more of these questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; NATURE'S WAY&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- the truth is...sometimes life has it's own plan for you.&amp;nbsp; Embrace it.&amp;nbsp; Nothing is going to crumble to pieces if you miss a day at the gym, don't get to that party, or need to put the dry cleaning&amp;nbsp;off until tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Quit taking your list so seriously and start taking living your life seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; FUN&lt;/strong&gt; - don't forget that!&amp;nbsp; Often we do, all too often.&amp;nbsp; Remember the things that make you, you...and the activities you enjoy.&amp;nbsp; Remember to get some of that lovin' in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most importantly...remember to ALLOW yourself to be nurtured and loved! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; IMAGINE THE POSSIBILITIES&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- of a "to-do"&amp;nbsp;concept that works for you.&amp;nbsp; Rather than planning your week, let your week plan you.&amp;nbsp; Feel out how you're feeling that day, and figure out what works in that day, and what doesn't.&amp;nbsp; What doesn't work will have another place.&amp;nbsp; Lofty?...yes.&amp;nbsp; Ideal?...YES!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; CHALLENGE&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- yourself.&amp;nbsp; One day away from your planners and all things that read "schedule".&amp;nbsp; I triple dog dare ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; IDENTIFY&lt;/strong&gt; - what's ailing you.&amp;nbsp; It could be physical, mental...whatever.&amp;nbsp; Identify the reasons WHY you need to go about things in a different way.&amp;nbsp; Realize what's not working for you, and how&amp;nbsp;YOU want to work it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; ACCEPTANCE&lt;/strong&gt; - nothing catchy here.&amp;nbsp; Only with pure acceptance untouched by the infamous ego, can we truly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&amp;nbsp; CHILL, BABY&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- sit back, relax, and nurture your&amp;nbsp;doing self.&amp;nbsp; For many of us, this includes a myriad of things.&amp;nbsp; Urban retreats, couch retreats, or tropical retreats.&amp;nbsp; Either way...make absolute sure you're easy on yourself.&amp;nbsp; Inside and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're welcome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And loved...&lt;/em&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/5887635877011412130-4287278141643002472?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/4287278141643002472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/12/chill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/4287278141643002472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/4287278141643002472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/12/chill.html' title='CHILL'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-1423388662780767720</id><published>2011-12-08T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T16:02:28.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;....this time of year it's everywhere!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Commercialized and wrapped up in a pretty little package.&amp;nbsp; It's even part of Bloomingdales print ad campaigns for the holidays.&amp;nbsp; One 4 letter word expected to generate bundles of...revenue...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, naturally I wonder....what does this 4 letter word mean to&amp;nbsp;you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My example above turns it into something tangible...that you can literally hold in your hand.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we're all aware that's not REALLY what love is.&amp;nbsp; Which then....makes me think of one of my favorite Bill Withers jam's...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"People try to create feelings just the same as love.&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love, in the name of love."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The norm for our stereotypical love affair is boy meets girl, girl meets boy, boy meets boy, girl meets girl.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The couple gets carried away, intertwined in one another, becomes one...and then the story goes on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It all either gets along famously, or is endlessly tragic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when was the last time you had a love affair with yourself?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(c'mon...you knew that was coming, right?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Really though, if you think about it..when was the last time you wined/dined yourself?&amp;nbsp; Got dressed up for yourself, and then paid yourself compliments?&amp;nbsp; Impressed yourself&amp;nbsp;thoroughly with&amp;nbsp;all the qualities within you that&amp;nbsp;are almost cellular?&amp;nbsp; Not the on the surface variety of self-love...or even neccessarily the gratifying kind(you studs).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm talking the kind of love that rocks you to you core.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Think of an onion, and imagine yourself peeling the layers away.&amp;nbsp; As you get to that bare, dark core...what resides there?&amp;nbsp; When all of your layers can't hide what makes you you!&amp;nbsp; If you can't imagine anything residing there...think of what you'd LIKE at your core.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you already know what's there...embrace it.&amp;nbsp; Lovingly acknowledge the good, not so good, and the indifferent.&amp;nbsp; Own that core...because it's who you really are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's love.&amp;nbsp; Knowing, accepting, and acknowleding who you are from the inside out...and DIGGING it!&amp;nbsp; Too many times we rely on a person, place, thing to supply us our love...when it's within us all along.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leaving ya with Bills words rather than mine this time...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"And there really ain't no feeling quite the same as love.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the name of love."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-1423388662780767720?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/1423388662780767720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/12/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/1423388662780767720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/1423388662780767720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/12/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-8415113951877073622</id><published>2011-11-30T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:44:19.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KINDNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;he strangest thing happened the other day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While on the subway, feeling a bit drained myself from the trials of the day, another fellow human being got on the train.&amp;nbsp; As drained as I felt this&amp;nbsp;person looked a bit more worse for the wear.&amp;nbsp; Swollen red eyes that had seen a tear or two, a frown that was no joke, and a general weakness and malaise that can only come from the overflow of emotion.&amp;nbsp; I saw it all, in just a second, and felt the utmost compassion for this person.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I thought to myself...what if, as a fellow human being, I recognize their pain and send them some well wishes.&amp;nbsp; Not so much an act of kindness, but a thought of kindness.&amp;nbsp; What if "energetically" I sent them what seemed to be missing? Compassion, support, the guarantee that no matter what they're not alone!&amp;nbsp; I did this...and when I looked up, this person looked right at me and cracked about an inch of a smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Could it be that she felt this energetic lift?&amp;nbsp; No...I'm sure not.&amp;nbsp; But maybe...she felt an energetic SHIFT.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe...juuust maybe, she felt the support in her general area, rather than the doom of judgment.&amp;nbsp; Maybe...she felt the relief of some random kindness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kindness is human nature in one of it's rawest forms.&amp;nbsp; And these days, one of it's rarest.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kindness is something intuitively passed along among us, when there isn't all that "stuff".&amp;nbsp; The conditioning that's so deep rooted in many of us that it comes out as....judgment.&amp;nbsp; Kindness is something we mostly have trouble passing along to ourselves, even.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;CUT THE WORLD SOME SLACK!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not even going to tell you why, or dive into this deeper because I'd be wasting precious time explaining something you already know. &amp;nbsp; You know how hard you are on yourselves and everything around you.&amp;nbsp; Perfectionists, I'm talking to you.&amp;nbsp; Human beings, I'm talking to you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love, plain and simple.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Kindness, plain and...simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/5887635877011412130-8415113951877073622?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/8415113951877073622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/kindness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/8415113951877073622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/8415113951877073622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/kindness.html' title='KINDNESS'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-8690561814912302579</id><published>2011-11-22T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:18:50.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUST-GIVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trust, to me, is a fascinating concept.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The fact that an individual can expose themselves in such a raw, unconditional way...truly giving themselves to whatever it is they believe to be worthy.&amp;nbsp; Trust isn't usually something you see in any sort of visual way.&amp;nbsp; It's not on a poster, or any of the ads on a subway.&amp;nbsp; There's no real tutorial.&amp;nbsp; It's this magical thing that happens when....well, when you are in alignment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In this post...I'm not going to point out something magnificent.&amp;nbsp; Nor am I going to motivate you to move forward.&amp;nbsp; The honest to jeebus truth is, I personally suck at showing action on this whole trust thing.&amp;nbsp; So...preachy...not so much.&amp;nbsp; I will tell you what I know though, as a control junkie. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Most importantly.&amp;nbsp; The times that I've given into, and given up a piece or pieces of myself (I can count them on my right hand, and have change)...are some of the only times I've felt truly free.&amp;nbsp; The purest sense of freedom is selflessly giving up, giving in, and giving yourself in that moment.&amp;nbsp; Trusting takes courage, yet, more times than not giving up those bits of yourself feel almost insignificant.&amp;nbsp; Almost as if the connection and the alignment to what's happening in your life is flowing most naturally when...you're not even trying.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So yea...how does that all work?&amp;nbsp; (right!?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I claim to be no expert...but it appears to me that trust is as natural as you and I are as human beings.&amp;nbsp; Trust lives in each and every moment, and within each one of us.&amp;nbsp; Trust shouldn't be feared, it should be embraced.&amp;nbsp; Trust proves us control junkies wrong.&amp;nbsp; Wrong, wrong, wrong!&amp;nbsp; Because when we trust....and we put a certain courage/faith/love/belief out there, we radiate it.&amp;nbsp; And then...like attracts like.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The reason I'm sharing my experiences with you today is....this is the start, ladies and germs.&amp;nbsp; The start of this Holiday Season (there!&amp;nbsp; I said it! ) kicks off a whole lot of contraction, and self defense from things, people, circumstances which we PERCEIVE to be damaging to our well being.&amp;nbsp; Rather than retract and live in our warped little shells...come out and play.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Welcome what comes your way, and if you trust in nothing else...trust in yourself.&amp;nbsp; Trust in the love that you have for yourself to make the best possible decisions for you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I leave you with one final thought:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do you trust?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy and Healthy Thanksgiving Holiday to you all!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-8690561814912302579?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/8690561814912302579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/trust-giving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/8690561814912302579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/8690561814912302579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/trust-giving.html' title='TRUST-GIVING'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-1087777700023826965</id><published>2011-11-08T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T18:21:43.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOURISHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once again, I've found inspiration through one of my clients.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nourishment.&amp;nbsp; What does it mean to you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And how can you nourish mind, body, spirit?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm thinking....nourishment outside of food consumption, isn't something we think of often.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unknowingly that big, full breath of fresh fall air goes unnoticed.&amp;nbsp; That loud hearty laugh straight from the belly, dissipates quietly.&amp;nbsp; The warmth we feel from friends and family seems to fade all too quickly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Often we find our selves contracting, but not expanding.&amp;nbsp; By contracting I mean....escaping. Retracting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's easiest to find pleasure in one or many things...big or small, in order to escape realities that consume us.&amp;nbsp; The thing is, YOU GET TO AUTHOR EVERY SINGLE MOMENT OF YOUR LIFE.&amp;nbsp; You get to choose what's toxic to your well being, and what's nourishing.&amp;nbsp; If we were able to just quit escaping for a few minutes and observe the things we've let into our life, we also have the power to remove what isn't truly working. There's nothing "wrong" with letting the "wrong" things in.&amp;nbsp; Trial and error is absolutely allowed.&amp;nbsp; As are mistakes.&amp;nbsp; Perfection is way over-rated in the name of true awareness!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So...my pies, I challenge you with this in the coming days.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's working? Or could work?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What is not working?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are you able to accept your decisions, all decisions, with grace and responsibility?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Identify what it is you'd really like.&amp;nbsp; Dream BIG!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Think of a way, or two (or three!) you'd like to get there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stop and think...are you being hard on yourself? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Graciously take that step forward, a step closer to your most authentic version of yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Expand. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Love, love, LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-1087777700023826965?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/1087777700023826965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/nourishing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/1087777700023826965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/1087777700023826965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/nourishing.html' title='NOURISHING'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-890416631444703016</id><published>2011-11-01T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:43:24.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...IT WASN'T ME...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you're reading this....chances are you're working on various areas of yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Duh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel, and have always felt that lessons are everywhere.&amp;nbsp; All day, every day, there is something to be learned about yourself in relation to nature (and all it's crazy elements).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something I learned this week was HONESTY.&amp;nbsp; Not just in it's simplest form....due to some sort of BIGNESS that came my way.&amp;nbsp; I mean, even the little stuff.&amp;nbsp; White lies, specifically to myself. &amp;nbsp; Inner work takes some getting used to, just like anything else.&amp;nbsp; As a society I believe most of us to be groomed with a wicked sense of pride.&amp;nbsp; Even if we're doing this kind of work or just browsing....you could probably find about 4 white lies you told yourself today before your first cup of coffee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- "Oh, I didn't clean that room yet because my life is way too busy to care about it (I was way to lazy to do it the entire weekend that I didn't do a thing). &amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&amp;nbsp; "My pants are a little bit tighter, but it's definitely not because of the 5 cupcakes I ate last night.&amp;nbsp; And the night before."&amp;nbsp; (I really had 6 cupcakes)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&amp;nbsp; "Not sure why my boss is ticked off the minute I walk in the door...I'm giving him my blood, sweat, and tears to get the job done in a shit economy" (it's a shit economy...we're not as busy as we used to be.&amp;nbsp; No one will miss me if I'm a few minutes late.&amp;nbsp; EVERYDAY.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&amp;nbsp; "Nope...I didn't see that homeless dude on the train."&amp;nbsp; (He was singing off key and didn't deserve the money I'm not working hard to earn)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...and so on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So here's the thing....I think this pride, and these lies are nothing short of toxic.&amp;nbsp; Tell yourself the truth, the ENTIRE truth, for one full day.&amp;nbsp; Yep...I was just a complete dick to my best friend.&amp;nbsp; Nope...I didn't do anything productive the first 2 hours of my work day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yep...I just lied to my mother about not calling her.&amp;nbsp; JUST DO IT, and see what happens.&amp;nbsp; Chances are, you'll feel a little freedom.&amp;nbsp; And maybe....a little more connected to the reasoning behind doing (or not doing) the things your doing (or not doing).&amp;nbsp; It's called Self Sabotage, folks.&amp;nbsp; I was kidding myself before when I thought through all this work on myself, that I was behaving in a healthy way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One of my clients outwardly admitted recently there was no way she was being honest with herself.&amp;nbsp; Not in her work, and not in other areas either.&amp;nbsp; She held herself fully responsible (a key word for her), and actually felt GIDDY at the opportunity to change it all around.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I figure, if you can't be honest with yourself....the truest form of your forgiving self...you're S.O.L.&amp;nbsp; You are your one constant, and your most forgiving/nurturing/understanding force.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Time to start calling yourself out!&amp;nbsp; And then....take it all in(ward).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Embrace honesty.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love every imperfect inch of yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-890416631444703016?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/890416631444703016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-wasnt-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/890416631444703016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/890416631444703016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-wasnt-me.html' title='...IT WASN&apos;T ME...'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887635877011412130.post-7912018026086991809</id><published>2011-10-25T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T19:59:12.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BALANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When was the last time you felt the ground beneath you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is a cue I've received as a yoga student, given as a yoga instructor, and have heard overall in in my own personal work.&amp;nbsp; Now I challenge you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Where is your ground?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How sturdy is it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you find your balance on one leg while you utilize the rest of your body to support you, almost making you lighter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's the same with our inward balance.&amp;nbsp; Utilizing every inch of the ground supporting us while the core of our foundation helps this balance feel...lighter.&amp;nbsp; We either straighten up with a smile, or struggle to remain still.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;With Fall in full swing, we see the colors change.&amp;nbsp; Winds kick up while temperatures drop.&amp;nbsp; We can just feel the transitions in the air....most times knocking us off our balance.&amp;nbsp; We struggle to find routine, a sense of who we are as this change takes place.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nature tells us to retreat indoors and comfort ourselves.&amp;nbsp; But I wonder what it would mean to reflect OUTWARDLY?&amp;nbsp; To maintain our sense of awareness and therein also maintaining our balance!&amp;nbsp; Possessing the belief that although circumstances around us change, we are a continuing constant.&amp;nbsp; A fierce foundation, and yet....lightness.&amp;nbsp; Lightness that has no choice but to outwardly reflect on every human being we come in contact with.&amp;nbsp; It's contagious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Play with this thought.&amp;nbsp; Do it while standing on your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Actualize the powers that your own personal foundation provide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887635877011412130-7912018026086991809?l=marcirenee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/feeds/7912018026086991809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/10/balance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/7912018026086991809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887635877011412130/posts/default/7912018026086991809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcirenee.blogspot.com/2011/10/balance.html' title='BALANCE'/><author><name>Marci Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190767135118420124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
