<?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-3963144494646432687</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:33:13.828-08:00</updated><category term='judgement'/><category term='depression'/><category term='love'/><category term='help'/><category term='suicide'/><category term='hope'/><title type='text'>Who's Helping Who?</title><subtitle type='html'>The cycle of help is one that often alludes us. We know how to give help, but do we know the power of asking for help to transform our lives and others? I will share the research that went into my workbook as well as all that I have personally experienced by learning how to ask for help in a healthy and balanced way.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-2596424290770635664</id><published>2011-02-08T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T10:47:11.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I am...I am human!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TVGPbhfzNoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BOV1u8oCX9Q/s1600/202.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TVGPbhfzNoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BOV1u8oCX9Q/s200/202.jpg" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been a long while since I felt called to share the deepest thoughts of my heart. Day to day I share small snippets and give you a peek into how my life is unfolding. Today, like other times I shall open the door a bit wider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many ideas are swirling around as topics for me to dive into. I sit here and breathe into God's divine guidance and know that it will reveal itself as I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week I lost a very dear friend to cancer. She impacted my spiritual journey in ways that are hard to put into words. Her legacy is one of selfless giving balanced with self love. She lived her life in a way that was guided by pure unconditional love and faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended her memorial service on Saturday afternoon. I was honored to bear witness to those who loved her and were loved by her, share the impact her love had on their lives and the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would tell me about living life on life's terms. She showed me that if I was willing to show up to the truth, I was willing to be loved by God, by others and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watched her family process the greatness of her life, I saw them rest into gratitude. Gratitude for knowing real love. I learned to love myself in a way that honors God's plan for me. I am taking care of&amp;nbsp; my spiritual self and my body in ways that are healthy and balanced. I am learning how to push myself and to nurture myself in a way that is compassionate and patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I witnessed my friend's husband cope with his grief. His love for her had taught me what love is. Today I am in a loving relationship that is centered on God. A relationship that is honest, open and gentle.We have two lives that are full of creativity and integrity. We hold each other to our highest selves, yet understand that we are human.&amp;nbsp; I learned this from their relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am in a job that calls me to be transparent, to be compassionate and to be myself. Her work life was resplendent with humility. She knew deeply that we are no greater or less than each other. She taught me that we are on the journey together, to hold each other to the highest ideals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes feel scared, alone and even powerless. Today those are momentary thoughts that I move through with my faith. I let myself feel those feelings. learn from them and take the next right step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day, I get to live a blessed life. I get to share my journey in a way that is transparent, honest and full of faith, knowing tat my life does matter and that my journey through the dark can inspire others to move through their dark days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask that you be honest with me. Show me how I can better nurture our relationship, my relationship with the world and with God. I am open to learning and know that each and everyone of you who has chosen to read this is on my path for a reason. What do you need from me? What would you like to give me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TVGPbhfzNoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BOV1u8oCX9Q/s1600/202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blessings to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-2596424290770635664?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/2596424290770635664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2011/02/where-i-ami-am-human.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/2596424290770635664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/2596424290770635664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2011/02/where-i-ami-am-human.html' title='Where I am...I am human!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TVGPbhfzNoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BOV1u8oCX9Q/s72-c/202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-7913404650195383482</id><published>2010-11-11T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T05:19:15.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outting myself...discussing the taboo...</title><content type='html'>...as a survivor of suicidal depression...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making the decision to speak about this scary and taboo topic has brought many questions to my doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you talking about it now because you are still suicidal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think God thinks about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What stops you today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What triggers the thoughts??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come you do not know you are loved? Matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many complicated thoughts, I shall try to tackle over the next days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kow there are more people out there thinking about suicide than we care to know, admit, and face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that by my honesty about how I face the situation, I may empower others to face their depression and inspire others to reach out to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-7913404650195383482?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/7913404650195383482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/11/outting-myselfdiscussing-taboo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/7913404650195383482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/7913404650195383482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/11/outting-myselfdiscussing-taboo.html' title='Outting myself...discussing the taboo...'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-841741898279416243</id><published>2010-10-22T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T04:34:39.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Out of Jail Free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TMFxwsTWMEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2zSkcjvkjTk/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TMFxwsTWMEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2zSkcjvkjTk/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today I am freeing myself! Today I am alive by CHOICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting a new project today with the local Character Counts organization. We are bringing character based&amp;nbsp; life skills training to the newly paroled.Talk about new beginnings. I am humbled by the opportunity to help others begin anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a powerful opportunity to see and experience the place of choice. Many of us will never know what it is like to be behind bars. Many of us have. The walls of a the psyche ward were for me as powerful as bars. Last year I spent time on a psyche ward, after I spoke about wanting to kill myself.&amp;nbsp; I remember the first evening when friends came to visit and I was not allowed to leave. In this moment, I can feel the shame, the fear, the despair. I can choose to keep my self in those feelings OR NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I get to help others see there IS a way to start fresh. It is by choosing to do things differently. It is about just taking the next right step. We all face situations that are hard, overwhelming and often paralyzing. Well today I am choosing to step forward, inch by inch. Step into something new, something that I am called to do and something I know will make a difference in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no different than anyone else. We all have our fears. We are all able to choose. Today I choose Hope, Today I choose Self respect. Today I choose LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-841741898279416243?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/841741898279416243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-out-of-jail-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/841741898279416243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/841741898279416243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-out-of-jail-free.html' title='Get Out of Jail Free!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TMFxwsTWMEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2zSkcjvkjTk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-6000854385383396512</id><published>2010-09-27T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T00:28:43.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Can Fine Artists Receive Career Help?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/135760/thumbs/s-PICASSO-WORK-large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/135760/thumbs/s-PICASSO-WORK-large.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have supported creative teams my entire career. Be it designers, artists, photographers, writers, musicians, the creative process is a powerful force to be reckoned with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my experience the most powerful support one can give is helping a highly creative person is to help them create the right structures to feed their process. Most creative people are challenged to stay focused. ideas popping up are alluring and often mire down the individual and hence they are robbed from seeing ideas come to full bloom. Very often they are bored before the idea really has a chance to blossom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping creatives break down ideas into achievable actions and helping them to understand their personal process, is, I believe the most affective way to help them create. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they need advisors on some of the protocols of the world, they would be better served by a coach who is there to help them find their way instead of telling them what to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most creatives when told what to do, will generally shut down and retreat creating inaction and hence no results. Creatives are innately free spirits and are best served when this is celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/daniel-grant/where-can-fine-artists-re_b_734500.html"&gt;Read the Article at HuffingtonPost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-6000854385383396512?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/6000854385383396512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-can-fine-artists-receive-career.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6000854385383396512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6000854385383396512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-can-fine-artists-receive-career.html' title='Where Can Fine Artists Receive Career Help?'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-1429234954568291215</id><published>2010-09-27T00:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T00:28:12.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When We Promise to Pray for a Friend, We Should Do It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/204129/thumbs/s-PRAY-large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/204129/thumbs/s-PRAY-large.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times when I am compelled to say, I shall pray for you, recently I have been asking. "May we pray, NOW?" It is an incredible thing to do it in the moment...It is fun to share time praying with people for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also use a prayer reminder website, &lt;a href="http://www.echoprayer.com/front/welcome.php" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.echoprayer.com/front/welcome.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it works for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/rick-hamlin/make-good-on-a-promise-to_b_737210.html"&gt;Read the Article at HuffingtonPost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-1429234954568291215?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/1429234954568291215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-we-promise-to-pray-for-friend-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1429234954568291215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1429234954568291215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-we-promise-to-pray-for-friend-we.html' title='When We Promise to Pray for a Friend, We Should Do It!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-4800293717118297395</id><published>2010-09-26T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T23:41:29.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reversing the Secularization of Eating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/202958/thumbs/s-FOOD-SACRED-large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/202958/thumbs/s-FOOD-SACRED-large.jpg" style="cursor: pointer;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six years ago after loosing over 200 pounds I made a commitment to say grace before every meal I had no matter where I was. I committed to never taking food for granted and always remembering the blessing food is in my life.  After doing it with myself for a while I was drawn to ask others to join me as well, eventually it became a practice that others counted on me for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying grace helps me remember the sacredness of the food, the hands that brought it to the table and the connection I have to God because of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am in public with others, be them friends or acquaintances, I ask if I may say grace. In the 5 years of asking, I have never found a person who said no. Most often the people say thank you for helping them remember to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am honored and privileged to share grace with others and feel the presence of the divine as we pause with the blessings before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/kent-hayden-mdiv/the-secularization-of-eating_b_721791.html?ir=Food"&gt;Read the Article at HuffingtonPost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-4800293717118297395?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/4800293717118297395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/reversing-secularization-of-eating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4800293717118297395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4800293717118297395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/reversing-secularization-of-eating.html' title='Reversing the Secularization of Eating'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-858768808879916505</id><published>2010-09-08T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T03:30:29.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TIdhITsr1eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/oqgw9PzuNDg/s1600/tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TIdhITsr1eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/oqgw9PzuNDg/s200/tree.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today I get to decide&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="p_self pic_padding" id="msg_1687065857_1510624429" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;which structures will &lt;br /&gt;refine and strengthen me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="p_self pic_padding" id="msg_1687065857_4292246472" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and which will set me free. fh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal discipline has brought a sense of pride and accomplishment to my life. Each time I decide to rest into a practice with consistency, I am blessed with results. Quite the miracle huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my life I knew little about personal discipline, Meaning disciplines that would benefit me on a personal and spiritual level that is. I knew how to hold onto a job, stick to deadlines, yet a dedication to MY body and spirit eluded me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea how to rest into structure, I never thought I could...when I realized I could with a little bit of help, I was then able to see I could even do it on my own. What a concept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning's yoga was in the hallway of a nursing home. As I stood and did a quiet practice, I could feel my body finding it's center. My body was saying thank you for disciplining me. Thank you for believing I am worth the investment. Thank you for the results you have helped me feel. Thank you for tomorrow's practice, I know I can count on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am free from the guilt of skipping out on myself and today I&amp;nbsp; stand knowing I am willing to be refined!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-858768808879916505?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/858768808879916505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/discipline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/858768808879916505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/858768808879916505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/discipline.html' title='Discipline'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TIdhITsr1eI/AAAAAAAAAE8/oqgw9PzuNDg/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-1622420903656819495</id><published>2010-09-01T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:51:53.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Do you need Prayer Time? I DO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As we open our hearts to the Lord, he shall make it anew.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TH50SYKaPPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Fojq05rjHZk/s1600/000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TH50SYKaPPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Fojq05rjHZk/s200/000.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Join us for a 30 minute prayer call. We shall have time to share prayer requests, pray and to sit with God in silence with each other.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Matthew 18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;19 Again I say to you, That if two of you shall agree on  earth as touching any thing that they shall ask, it shall be done for  them of my Father which is in heaven. 20 For where two or three are  gathered together in my name, there am I in the middle of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Call in number: 1-213-289-0500&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Password: 498649#&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I know that when I pray with others my heart is made full by all the faith that is ignited as hearts come together...why be alone when coming together is blessed by God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-1622420903656819495?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/1622420903656819495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/prayer-gathering.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1622420903656819495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1622420903656819495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/09/prayer-gathering.html' title='Prayer Gathering'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TH50SYKaPPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Fojq05rjHZk/s72-c/000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-4587026313202901007</id><published>2010-08-26T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T07:17:49.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Building Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Day 4 Yoga - Strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This morning I awoke to a text from a client who I respect greatly. He simply stated I should think about redefining my coaching practice to spiritual teaching. I almost fell of the bed! I could feel my stomach leap and begin to tighten all at the same time. His words stated a truth I have been looking to accept about myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I had been laying meditating and was preparing to move to my yoga mat. I had come to the word strength through my meditation. WOW! Building strength was a topic to explore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I could feel myself tightening with each step to my mat. I could feel fear creeping in and questions swirling in my head as I pondered the though of actually coming out and being with my faith in GOD in a more public way. As I moved to the mat, I could feel God's strength within me. I could feel God saying, "I have made you strong. You have been willing to be strengthened. You are ready."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I moved in a way that helped me feel His power moving. I rested into my strong arms and legs, my supple back, my breathe and I found a peacefulness that quieted my fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As my day moved forward I was given sign after sign that YES, this is the right path. And Yes, I am ready to take it to the next level. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-4587026313202901007?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/4587026313202901007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/building-strength.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4587026313202901007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4587026313202901007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/building-strength.html' title='Building Strength'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-5392822370918569336</id><published>2010-08-24T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:14:57.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I being?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/THPXFmroMTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6ytLioFCLqw/s1600/willing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/THPXFmroMTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6ytLioFCLqw/s200/willing.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Willingness is opening myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;to unknown possibilities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yoga - Day 3 - WILLING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Such joy getting back into my yoga commitment! Today as I moved into my delightful yoga groove, I could feel my spirit rejoicing! It told me how happy it was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Recently when I asked a client what needed to happen today. His response was. "I am going to honor myself by doing the rituals I have created." Ever since he said that to me it has echoed in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Honoring ourselves with rituals, routines and practices that ignite our spirits, is what we are called to do, so we may BE who we are called to Be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As I work towards bringing "Who's Helping Who?" into the world, I have been challenged to step into myself in ways I had not anticipated. I am being called to refine myself and to be the woman who balances asking for help and doing for others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Finding balance within the cycle of help and allowing it to fuel the work forward is my goal. Each day I rest into my spiritual practices of prayer, meditation and yoga, I know the results they will bring. Clarity, focus and a sense of God's love in my life can be counted on with the time invested.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;When I begin working with clients, the one thing that is a priority is to help them create practices that connect themselves to themselves and the Divine. It is the one thing I can guarantee to bring results that are lasting and grounded in truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My dedication to my spiritual development fuels my daily work in ways that transcend words. A quietude that fuels the next right thought and the next right action...me BEING ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-5392822370918569336?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/5392822370918569336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-am-i-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/5392822370918569336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/5392822370918569336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/who-am-i-being.html' title='Who am I being?'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/THPXFmroMTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6ytLioFCLqw/s72-c/willing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-4995289510148469646</id><published>2010-08-23T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T10:18:50.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Days of YOGA! I am Committed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/THKsUr59zeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qeP3UybCB5o/s1600/yoga100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/THKsUr59zeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qeP3UybCB5o/s200/yoga100.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here I am once again knowing I am needing to publicly commit to my yoga practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I did this it helped me see how much power my commitment to my physical and spiritual well being had upon my life and connection to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was originally inspired by my Friend Michael Bierut who teaches a design class where he has the students do and document an activity for 100 days. As he shared some of the classes work, I was inspired to do it as well. I was able to achieve the doing and the documentation was the challenge. I achieved 135 days of yoga and maybe 90 days of documenting???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO this commitment is the doing and the documenting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that sustained action brings predictable results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Here is to the results I know my yoga practice brings, Peace, clarity and a sense of connection to God and myself that I fully desire and KNOW I can have!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus science tells me it can and will affect my happiness, so what the hey...I want to be happy, so I want to do yoga!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to the scientific proof!! Science Daily reports out on a study at the Boston School of Medicine! Powerful and factual, perfect combo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="story" id="headline" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2010/08/100819112124.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;New Study Finds New Connection Between Yoga and Mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 class="story" id="headline" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you would like to join me, I would love to hear about your insights and the results of your commitment!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-4995289510148469646?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/4995289510148469646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/100-days-of-yoga-i-am-committed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4995289510148469646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4995289510148469646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/100-days-of-yoga-i-am-committed.html' title='100 Days of YOGA! I am Committed!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/THKsUr59zeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qeP3UybCB5o/s72-c/yoga100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-4933292169810596719</id><published>2010-08-17T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T20:19:17.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I sold my wedding ring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TGtQ4jRbmhI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5-5SONt4DW8/s1600/images-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TGtQ4jRbmhI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5-5SONt4DW8/s200/images-3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I needed the money and yes I needed to let go of the past, so I could move to the future that God has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A future free of abuse, anger and fear. To a future full of hope, joy and God's infinite love. Today I let go of a way of seeing myself and I now see myself as God sees me, his precious child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I love myself because, I know the love of Christ. Today I treat myself with respect and I am free from the bondage of my food addiction. Today, I can see myself as His messenger, because of the love and compassion I have been shown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a victim of others or myself any more. I know that the love Christ has taught me is how to love myself with patience, compassion and so very often a sense of humor. I am clear of my worthiness. I am clear that I am loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as I stood in the jeweler's office, I asked him to pray with me. He was a believer and easily held his hand out for me to hold on to. I prayed for forgiveness for myself and for my ex-husband. I prayed that we both continue to heal and seek His truth. It was a moment that I know, God heard my plea, as I felt His love envelope me. A sense of peace came over me as I cried tears of pain, joy and surrender to God's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is working powerfully. He hears our prayers and will make us anew as we open our hearts to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that broken wedding ring represented is now healed. It's missing stone, it's scratched surface, no longer represent me. I am not broken, I am whole within God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For so many years I stayed in the marriage praying it would be peaceful. I twisted and contorted myself, thinking I could do something to change my angry husband. When I left on a night of violence, I knew that only God could change him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I began to realize my self worth as I lost a ton of weight, I began to see myself for who I am. I began to see what God wanted me doing. Helping others to turn their lives over to him. Turning to Him for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I struggle financially and yet I know I will never be hungry, I will never be homeless. I will always have God's love. I may not have the lovely home I once had, but tonight I am safe! Tonight I know the love of God! Tonight I know Christ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-4933292169810596719?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/4933292169810596719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-i-sold-my-wedding-ring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4933292169810596719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4933292169810596719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-i-sold-my-wedding-ring.html' title='Today I sold my wedding ring.'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TGtQ4jRbmhI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5-5SONt4DW8/s72-c/images-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-4477962237863867604</id><published>2010-07-28T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T08:39:12.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Olympics: Embracing Pain as a Teacher. Goodbye Shame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TFBNBJPMcYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/09V69VyDwps/s1600/app_full_proxy.php.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TFBNBJPMcYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/09V69VyDwps/s200/app_full_proxy.php.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;If we could embrace pain as a teacher, we would give our hearts an Einstein like genius. - Bernie Beaumont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;My life is unfolding with magical magnificence, yet I feel fear, confusion, and even shame sometimes. Old habit, old beliefs...old pains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Opportunities have been presenting themselves and I find myself circling the actions that are necessary to bring dreams to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old beliefs can hold me back or I can recreate my beliefs so I may serve God's purpose for me. As I explore these old how these old beliefs came to be, I see people and circumstances weaving together to help me learn and move forward to recreate anew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Each time I find myself in a pickle...that is a situation that is asking me to change, I have the choice to stay or be made anew. I can be willing to feel the feelings, explore, honor and learn, OR I can run. Today I choose not to run. Today I choose my courage to face truths and know that I have the capacity to be evolved through God's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;For so many years I was ashamed of myself and how I choose to live my life. I was obese and stuck in my eating disorder. I abused myself and allowed others to do so as well. I allowed my low self esteem to tell me lies that I believed. And worst of all I allowed the gifts and skills that God gave me to lay fallow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;God is calling me out BIG time. I have been in the spiritual Olympics these past few years and know that the training camp that I have been so bless with is calling me to the big ice. I know that as the opportunities to bring the concepts of giving and receiving help to the world. I am being asked to live what I speak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;The past several months I have learned so much about my own strength as well as the power of love. The vastness of love is expansive in the face of pain. It's power is tenfold when we open ourselves to it. When I am able to rest into prayer and meditation I feel God's unconditional love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Today I am no longer shameful. Today I face my quirks and evolve myself. Today I create a world of love and hope by stepping beyond the fear and old hurts. Today I am JOY. Today I am proud of the woman I have worked so hard to become. Today I skip, knowing I am free from fear because today I love myself and accept love of God and all those he puts on my path!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-4477962237863867604?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/4477962237863867604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/spiritual-olympics-embracing-pain-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4477962237863867604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4477962237863867604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/spiritual-olympics-embracing-pain-as.html' title='Spiritual Olympics: Embracing Pain as a Teacher. Goodbye Shame!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TFBNBJPMcYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/09V69VyDwps/s72-c/app_full_proxy.php.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-6576110039274892485</id><published>2010-07-15T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T06:42:39.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transparency: Being open with what we have overcome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TD8N1rOD5AI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lm_iUeBer-E/s1600/images-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TD8N1rOD5AI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lm_iUeBer-E/s200/images-2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Each of us has lived through hard, crazy and often unbelievable experiences. Those times in our lives that when you look back you just shake your head thinking, 'Did I really live through that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was at a business function and a colleague, who is successful and one of the most giving people I know...spoke how hard it was for her to reveal her trials and tribulations to others. How she just suffers through, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked away thinking, how important my work is, to help others go through things together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I posted a prayer request for a friend living through a foreclosure. Many friends chimed in with support, but the most meaningful one, was an individual willing to expose herself and say she had lived through it too. She shared her lesson of "When you lose everything of monetary value, that is when you realize  just how much God values you simply for being you. " WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jewel of wisdom was allowed to shine bright because the courage of one person to share with honesty and compassion for their own journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am humbled by unbounded faith in the willingness to reach out beyond ourselves to find connection to God and ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-6576110039274892485?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/6576110039274892485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/transparency-being-open-with-what-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6576110039274892485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6576110039274892485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/transparency-being-open-with-what-we.html' title='Transparency: Being open with what we have overcome.'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TD8N1rOD5AI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lm_iUeBer-E/s72-c/images-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-560855372461010972</id><published>2010-07-14T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T06:12:51.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judgement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><title type='text'>"I feel ashamed to ask for help."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TD2n0l3DUVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rujZ18fOxKc/s1600/shame.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TD2n0l3DUVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rujZ18fOxKc/s200/shame.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I recently interviewed several people who have attempted suicide and heard this exact phrase from each of them. I&amp;nbsp;guess I was moved so much because I said those same words myself. Have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking for help in these times of gigantic giving has become stigmatized. &amp;nbsp;We as a world are beautifully focused on giving of ourselves in ways that are unprecedented, yet we have growing populations of people stuck in the cycle of depression, addiction and failure and are unable to see beyond it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbers of suicide attempts is up and more alarmingly so are the successes.&amp;nbsp;Additionally obesity, alcoholism, substance abuse, gambling, sexual addiction, and over spending are all on the rise. According to a recent study, more people admit to suicidal thoughts than ever before.&amp;nbsp;More people are desperate beyond measure and yet cannot find it within themselves to seek the right help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One woman interviewed told me how a friend, while visiting her in the hospital after her suicide attempt, said that he seen this coming. Staggering...what had he seen? Why had he not acted??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herein lies the challenge. When interviewing the family and friends of people caught in the cycle of depression and/or addiction, helpless is the word that comes to mind. Does the person want help? Do they want out of the cycle? What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our ability to ask for help in times of stress is diminished because of sense of self has been depleted. I was recently sharing my bout with a neurological illness and suicidal depression and my friend said, "I did not realize your were ill, I just thought you were drinking too much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt shocked in that moment. Judged, misunderstood, ashamed. I knew this person cared about me and yet in this chasm of ignorance, my life, my value had been minimized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you struggling with asking for help? I still do sometimes, and yet I know at a very deep level, my life does matter. I reach out and ask. I reach out and give. I allow the cycle to flow back and forth and some how I finally see the beautiful life I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-560855372461010972?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/560855372461010972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-feel-ashamed-to-ask-for-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/560855372461010972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/560855372461010972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-feel-ashamed-to-ask-for-help.html' title='&quot;I feel ashamed to ask for help.&quot;'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TD2n0l3DUVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rujZ18fOxKc/s72-c/shame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-2325575614625532649</id><published>2010-07-12T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T12:53:59.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cost of following a dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TDtylirCDvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/NCGwyfWrsVk/s1600/41vJs7ST4EL._SL210_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TDtylirCDvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/NCGwyfWrsVk/s200/41vJs7ST4EL._SL210_.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Several years ago when I left Citibank to pursue my dream of helping others create meaningful creative lives a friend gave me &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/gathering-20/detail/0061122416"&gt;The Alchemist. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the story of what it might cost to pursue a dream...asks you what are you willing to scarifice...endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past years I have put everything I have on the line to bring the message of &lt;i&gt;Who's Helping Who?&lt;/i&gt; to the world. Many would say that I am too brave...took too much risk, was unaware of the discomfort of those around me as they watched me endure difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday a friend who came to the gallery talk asked me why the work is so important, why I was willing to risk it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My response was simple. I want everyone to know they matter!! That they are worthy of receiving love, that they are capable of giving love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to do all that I can to allow this to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a dear friend asked a spiritual channel about the work we are doing with Who's Helping Who? Her response looked at the work as a movement that is needed within this world. I have heard the word movement several times in relationship to the work. Each and every time I am moved to tears, knowing God is calling me to be brave, to step outside my self and open myself to serve a greater cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta tell ya...this is HARD! I am willing clearly, yet there are the days, bill collectors call, something breaks, I need to go food shopping and I am humbled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am on the right path, and also know I am being strengthened with each step...to serve in a greater way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you willing to step into? What are you willing to risk something for??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-2325575614625532649?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/2325575614625532649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/cost-of-following-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/2325575614625532649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/2325575614625532649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/cost-of-following-dream.html' title='The cost of following a dream...'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TDtylirCDvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/NCGwyfWrsVk/s72-c/41vJs7ST4EL._SL210_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-6811652178871288162</id><published>2010-07-12T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:31:25.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being the change or standing against them...</title><content type='html'>This morning I had a particularly interesting client call. My client works for a big organization that is focused on growing. As a result, many elements of the way they do business are changing. Many people including them feeling victimized and stressed to do all that needs to be done to sustain the business and grow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all often caught up in changes that we have a hard time supporting, yet know at some level we need to be able to understand the changes, so we may decide to be part of them or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinating topic: Being the change or standing against them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation this morning focused on how far are we willing to go to keep a job. What are the beliefs that we forsake because we believe our voice has no power?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we move through the world each day, how we decide what change to stand for or against? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we support more? Do we support less?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In deciding what to stand for, I know personally, I have to look deep within my self to know when I choose to create.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work harder, more money,&amp;nbsp; less time with family, self and God? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the balance. What is enough? What is possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested to hear what this brings up for you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-6811652178871288162?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/6811652178871288162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/being-change-or-standing-against-them.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6811652178871288162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6811652178871288162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/being-change-or-standing-against-them.html' title='Being the change or standing against them...'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-1817408945194337989</id><published>2010-07-07T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T12:20:25.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy of Exchange!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TDTRH9mHK_I/AAAAAAAAADw/7tnz2_Q202Q/s1600/crowd4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TDTRH9mHK_I/AAAAAAAAADw/7tnz2_Q202Q/s320/crowd4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An unbelievable amount of energy was exchanged at the opening on Friday evening. I felt so blessed to bear witness to people opening themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that each and every person who added to the wall were giving part of themselves and opening themselves to receive.&amp;nbsp; It was quite beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the evening a woman walked up to me in tears. When I asked why she was crying, she said, "Somehow you have managed to create a place where people are willing to open up! I am amazed and grateful." Needless to say I too was moved to tears of JOY. I have worked for four years to create this and knowing that I affected someone makes it all the more important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating a space that allows us to exchange ideas, hopes and dreams is the essence intention for the installation. Opening ourselves to what we can give and what we need, cracks the door for conversations that are meaningful and important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continue to document, I hope you enjoy baring witness to the amazing spirit of giving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-1817408945194337989?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/1817408945194337989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-of-exchange.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1817408945194337989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1817408945194337989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-of-exchange.html' title='The Joy of Exchange!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TDTRH9mHK_I/AAAAAAAAADw/7tnz2_Q202Q/s72-c/crowd4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-2184945007930864567</id><published>2010-07-02T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T11:44:50.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes a village, I'll Say!!</title><content type='html'>SO much love in this moment, Just a quick dispatch to say I have never been more happy in my life. I know that God is moving through me and all those around me...will post images tonight!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-2184945007930864567?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/2184945007930864567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-takes-village-ill-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/2184945007930864567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/2184945007930864567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-takes-village-ill-say.html' title='It takes a village, I&apos;ll Say!!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-1400750974504581410</id><published>2010-06-30T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T09:49:30.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duality: It is all here! Joy and Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCt1Jx-jl7I/AAAAAAAAADo/Csb3lMgy4zc/s1600/HELP1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCt1Jx-jl7I/AAAAAAAAADo/Csb3lMgy4zc/s320/HELP1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Quite the adventure I am on. I have worked on this dream for years. As it comes to life, I am feeling floods of emotions that are all part of this adventure and part of being willing to speak the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I decided to actually work on this book, Kevin Carroll, Author and Catalyst, asked me, "What needs to be said?" Those words of wisdom echo through my head every time I become fearful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What needs to be said is asking for help is HARD! Everything about it! Admitting it, understanding it, saying the words...ALL of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I remember why I actually decided to go on this adventure, it all becomes clear. I am passionate about people getting the help they need and giving the help they can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting an experience together like this requires such tenacity of spirit, mind and body, that sometimes I get so tired, that I forget this is all about asking for help... and I forget to...hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that all the emotions I am living through right now are part of "WHAT needs to be SAID!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there are people I am disappointed in... Yes, I had expectations... and as much as I know I need to let go of them...it is part of this whole conversation that needs to be spoken about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So should I not expect anything?? What is a relationship about if you cannot count on someone?? What are realistic expectation, are there such things?? These are the conversations we need to be having with each other as we build strong healthy relationships...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes relationships are one sided. We all know that...sometimes you are the one giving, sometimes the one receiving and every once in a while it is truly reciprocal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today...where are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-1400750974504581410?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/1400750974504581410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/duality-it-is-all-here-joy-and-sadness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1400750974504581410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/1400750974504581410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/duality-it-is-all-here-joy-and-sadness.html' title='Duality: It is all here! Joy and Sadness'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCt1Jx-jl7I/AAAAAAAAADo/Csb3lMgy4zc/s72-c/HELP1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-5872169084620668313</id><published>2010-06-29T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T03:39:05.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAITH, Ya can't make this up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/ab5LBF" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCltnA-sMxI/AAAAAAAAADY/1pQN0tnxSfg/s320/IMG_0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/ab5LBF"&gt;My newest adventure, Video blogging...how fun is this!!! It is on youtube and everything...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-5872169084620668313?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/5872169084620668313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/faith-ya-cant-make-this-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/5872169084620668313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/5872169084620668313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/faith-ya-cant-make-this-up.html' title='FAITH, Ya can&apos;t make this up!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCltnA-sMxI/AAAAAAAAADY/1pQN0tnxSfg/s72-c/IMG_0312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-5627887634141813804</id><published>2010-06-26T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T05:39:04.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Bernie Beaumont</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCX0KRUdYyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/FfIgSZkdC90/s1600/croppedhugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCX0KRUdYyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/FfIgSZkdC90/s200/croppedhugs.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;This hug illustrates Bernie’s joy of loving others! If ya want joy,  Bernie will shower you with it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B  is for Bright Bernie Beaumont, one of the people  who  continue to  teach me  about "Who's Helping Who?" Read about his   generosity and  JOY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I met Bernie a year ago and was blessed by an immediate friendship  that blossomed within hours of wonderful conversations about the power  of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bernie you see, is a carrier of buckets of joy, free to anyone who  has the desire to be filled by them. His delightful humor fills the room  easily. When he laughs, it is with his every cell. Not your typical  guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bernie was diagnosed with a form of terminal prostate cancer.  Intuitively he knew the cure lied within. He went on a quest. He learned  about energy medicine and has not stopped learning ever since. He sought  alternative doctors, healers and spiritual guides throughout the world.  As he journeyed and opened himself to new ideas, he realized what  actually needed healing was his SPIRIT. He came to understand that if he  opened himself to his spirit being healed, his body would be too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bernie, like many of us grew up with trials and tribulations, had  failed relationships and the usual malaise with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unfulfilling&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; jobs. As he  sought answers to his illness, he found that the scars made by these  emotional experiences were the culprit for his physical ailment. He  allowed the hurts to be healed, which he knows cured his cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;An avid learner, he seeks ways to keep his mind, body and spirit  vibrant. He shares his wisdom in a respectful way and creates joy  abundantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bernie has helped me heal my spirit. He has shown me to love myself  unconditionally and has inspired me to seek God in ways that astound and  ignite my spirit. We laugh, cry, explore, pray and evolve in God  together. His nurturing heart has helped me accept my worthiness and  fuels my quest to help others feel theirs. I am blessed to call him  friend.&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/3963144494646432687-5627887634141813804?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/5627887634141813804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/meet-bernie-beaumont.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/5627887634141813804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/5627887634141813804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/meet-bernie-beaumont.html' title='Meet Bernie Beaumont'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCX0KRUdYyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/FfIgSZkdC90/s72-c/croppedhugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-8234033496048728753</id><published>2010-06-26T04:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T04:15:23.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion and Science: Finding Their Kindred Spirits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/176896/thumbs/s-RELIGION-SCIENCE-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/176896/thumbs/s-RELIGION-SCIENCE-large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Agreed, it is not science or faith, it is faith is science, science is faith. At the core of each of the lies several commonalities from my view. Both have the element of theory and the quest to prove it be it in the physical world or the metaphysical world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our desire as humans to "explain" things holds together both the pursuits of science and faith. We desire to KNOW, to somehow use logic to make sense of things, yet as we explore deeper, more to explore is revealed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logic and reason seemingly flies in the face of faith. There is not a single scientist, engineer or mathematician I know that, once they have a theory, a sense of FAITH that it is provable, kicks in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theory by nature evokes the unknown. It is an idea that as some deep level of our being we KNOW to be true. The quest to prove it drive us to madness sometimes. Many times I have had an idea about how to achieve something, that has never been done. Have found myself saying , "I just KNOW it." Beyond logic or reason, our deepest intuitive thoughts are fed by the collection of our experiences that we have not consciously internalized the lessons of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We move through our days, layering knowledge upon knowledge, to bring us to a place of knowing, without ever consciously seeking the knowing. This layering of knowing informs our faith in things, people, the world.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/krista-tippett/religion-and-science-find_b_598113.html"&gt;Read the Article at HuffingtonPost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-8234033496048728753?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/8234033496048728753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/religion-and-science-finding-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/8234033496048728753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/8234033496048728753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/religion-and-science-finding-their.html' title='Religion and Science: Finding Their Kindred Spirits'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-6633908030955454779</id><published>2010-06-24T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T02:47:26.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Angie Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCMpKCYnBVI/AAAAAAAAADI/4OCLGLxfNNs/s1600/28950_1442997683799_1498822263_1119283_8353996_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCMpKCYnBVI/AAAAAAAAADI/4OCLGLxfNNs/s320/28950_1442997683799_1498822263_1119283_8353996_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#%21/profile.php?id=1498822263"&gt;Angie Lord, &lt;/a&gt;a strong, resilient and brilliant woman whose generous heart nurtures and inspires all around her.  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;4:30 am, I sit in my safe warm bed in the home of Angie. I am filled with gratitude for God’s infinite grace to bring me here. I met Angie nine months ago. These nine months have revealed: God moves to inspire purpose, hope and love.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I met Angie through a friend. Looking for a new home after I had spent several months with friends becoming healthy after a hospital visit, I was ready to move forward with my life. Angie had recently divorced and open to sharing her home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We set a time to meet. We shared what had brought us both to this moment. We found a connection: hope and a desire to create anew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I went to pick up the key and make moving arrangements, we shared a bit more. It turned out we share many experiences that are similar, namely divorce and the desire to know what our purpose is. We both recently overcame illness and the darkness of depression that came with it. We are both on the mend physically, emotionally and spiritually. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;These months have been filled with a gentle healing for both of us. We laugh, cry, work, play and often collapse in weariness. I have witnessed a woman whos love of life fills a room, yet is recreating herself, with the courage of a lion. She opens herself to the world and is exploring herself with a new sense of worthiness and wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I financially struggle to launch my book, her unbounded generosity has taught me that I matter. We continue to struggle with our purpose, yet we both instincually know we are here in this moment to love each other to newness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-6633908030955454779?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/6633908030955454779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/meet-angie-lord.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6633908030955454779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/6633908030955454779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/meet-angie-lord.html' title='Meet Angie Lord'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TCMpKCYnBVI/AAAAAAAAADI/4OCLGLxfNNs/s72-c/28950_1442997683799_1498822263_1119283_8353996_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-28426303237947020</id><published>2010-06-23T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T05:13:42.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY 1 - Commitment!!</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://300words.posterous.com/"&gt;300 word&lt;/a&gt; project will profile people who have helped me do something, learn something or affected my beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in the process of launching a book called “Who’s Helping Who?”&amp;nbsp; It is a book about the cycle of giving and receiving. I have worked on it for over four years. I have learned about myself, the world and my sense of the divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through my work, I explore the affect of receiving and giving help and how people feel about their sense of self worth through it. I have interviewed over 200 people to come to this sense of calrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked three questions to every participant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you give help to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you ask for help from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the hardest thing you ever asked for help with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing conversations revealed the depths of spirit. It was an honor to bear witness to the truth of lives. I had the opportunity to see and feel such a vast range of emotions with each person. During each and every conversation, the topic of worthiness arose. We experienced the joy of giving, the shame of asking and the surrender to feeling their own sense of worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This journey has brought a vast range of adventures. I’ve had the chance to fully experience the cycle in ways I could’ve never anticipated. I have been helped to live through massive weight loss, an abusive marriage, a life threatening illness, suicidal depression, the death of a loved one and financial havoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this, I have helped save marriages, bring businesses to the next level, supported recovery from addiction and watched people blossom because they saw me asking for help as I gave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories I shall tell will reveal creativity, love, courage, compassion and joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-28426303237947020?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/28426303237947020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-1-commitment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/28426303237947020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/28426303237947020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-1-commitment.html' title='DAY 1 - Commitment!!'/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3963144494646432687.post-4804191923099788959</id><published>2010-06-17T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T09:45:44.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TBpPOnaeu5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PE0BNHWj0jQ/s1600/croppedPARENT%26CHILD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TBpPOnaeu5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PE0BNHWj0jQ/s200/croppedPARENT%26CHILD.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here's the deal. With YOUR help,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I will:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Launch a workbook&lt;/b&gt; with an interactive gallery installation. &lt;br /&gt;July 2 - invites coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Launch a Blog and website &lt;/b&gt;that tells the story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;amp; 3. Launch a Global Book Tour&lt;/b&gt;. YUP have the nerve to say that one out loud! Already in conversations with buds in Birmingham, Boston &amp;amp; Chicago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The results:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;More people will ask for help with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Depression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Creativity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Suicidal Thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Addictions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Personal Growth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;• Finances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;amp; Spiritual Evolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I decided long ago that, if I were to write about the cycle of giving and receiving help, I best be able to walk my talk. I could not do this book alone, it has been a massively collaborative effort. Literally hundreds of people from all over the world have helped me create the stories, supported me financially, spiritually, emotionally and most importantly, helped me garner the courage to bring this work to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I initially created the workbook several years ago and then became seriously ill, physically, emotionally and spiritually. It was put on the shelf and what I realized is that I had to learn the next level of asking for help. Literally had to ask for help to stay alive. I tell ya, it makes the kind of asking I am about to do, seem like a piece of cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So this is the beginning of a a few months of bold faced asking for help. I know these things happen in phases and really want to collaborate with my posse to bring it to life. The bestest and funnest things in my life have been done with others, so naturally this biggest event of my life should be done with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If you would like to collaborate on bringing the dream of "Who's Helping Who?" to life here are a few things I need help with over the next weeks and months. There will be more asks, I promise!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Look in your junk drawers.&lt;/b&gt; Need small objects the size of a marble/quarter for the installation. Anything, buttons, machine pieces, toys, etc...They will be part of the interaction during the month long installation. Please call me and I will come pick up objects if you are local or mail to me by June 25th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Florence Haridan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;247 Lobelia Road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;St. Augustine, FL 32086&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Write a short passage&lt;/b&gt; about how you helped me and or how I helped you. OR Raise your hand to be interviewed and taped for pod casting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This passage will be added to the blog as part of the back stories of the the book. Many of you have been formally interviewed for the book and others have contributed in other ways in my life. Please share. I need you once again... Or I have helped you in some way. Big or small, each exchange of help changes our lives...email it to me at florence@gathernow.com or post it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Help me find locations to install the interactive experience.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If you are part of a club, organization or church and would love to bring a fun experience to them, I have created the installation to be movable.  I have a formal description of the installation that I can share with you, so you have something to speak to your connections about. Call me, 904-612-3934&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Sponsor the installation of the interactive experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Estimated cost to take it on the road locally is about $200. To take it to your city... $300 + the cost of a flight and a hotel. A great way for your business to gain exposure. Bringing the message of the cycle of help is a message any business/organization can be part of. Your company/Org name will be recognized as a sponsor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Open a door to a publisher.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have initially self published with all the confidence that a publisher is waiting for this ground breaking topic! I have the book out for first reads and will have some great quotes from other authors soon!! Call 904-612-3934 to share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And last, but surly not least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Prayer...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That I continue to have the courage to talk about this important and potentially life saving topic. Over the coming months, I shall share my personal challenges with asking for help, as well as interview others. I pray that we are able to share of ourselves so our victories may inspire others. Please also pray that I stay focused and have the self love to care for myself fully through this adventure. Please email me florence@gathernow.com or share here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Blessings all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Remember...Who's Helping Who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3963144494646432687-4804191923099788959?l=whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/feeds/4804191923099788959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/heres-deal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4804191923099788959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3963144494646432687/posts/default/4804191923099788959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whoshelpingwhobook.blogspot.com/2010/06/heres-deal.html' title=''/><author><name>Florence Haridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07812676785761342549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/R3LbqYtMJRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OWGdGD8n8sQ/S220/Smiling.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RvRC4XozK7c/TBpPOnaeu5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PE0BNHWj0jQ/s72-c/croppedPARENT%26CHILD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
