<?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-3910380547534464690</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:29:41.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremie's Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-3013186451163160054</id><published>2009-08-23T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:55:44.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Answers Within Me Come To My Awareness With Ease</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;Change is the natural law of my life. I welcome change.&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to change. I choose to change my thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I choose to change the words I use.&lt;br /&gt;I move from the old to the new with ease and with joy.&lt;br /&gt;It is easier for me to forgive than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving makes me feel free and light.&lt;br /&gt;It is with joy that I learn to love myself more and more.&lt;br /&gt;The more resentment I release, the more love I have to express.&lt;br /&gt;Changing my thoughts makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;I am learning to choose to make today a pleasure to experience.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I put my attention on grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting the negative is a total waste of time if I really want to make changes in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I dwell on what I don't want, the more of it I create. The things about myself or my life that I have always disliked are probably still with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I put my attention on grows and becomes permanent in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must move away from the negative, and put my attention on what it is that I really do want to be and have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must learn to think in positive affirmations. Affirmations can be any statement I make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often I think in negative affirmations. Negative affirmations only create more of what I say I don't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying, "I hate my job." will get me nowhere. Declaring, "I now accept a wonderful new job." will open the channels in my consciousness to create that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must continually make positive statements about how I want my life to be. And I have to always make my statement in the PRESENT TENSE. "I am" or "I have".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVING MYSELF MAKES ME FEEL GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is impossible to really love myself unless I have self-approval and self-acceptance. This means no criticism whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-criticism is just the mind going on with old chatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-approval and self-acceptance are the keys to positive changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good begins with accepting that which is within myself, and loving that self which is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good health begins with loving the self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I APPROVE OF MYSELF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have negative thoughts, I have to gently say to those thoughts, "I let you go; I approve of myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative thoughts have no power over me unless I choose to believe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts have no power over me unless I give in to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts are only words strung together. They have NO MEANING WHATSOEVER. Only I give meaning to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of self-acceptance is releasing other people's opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often what I think of as the things "wrong" with me are only my expressions of my own individuality. This is my uniqueness and what is special about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am meant to be different. When I can accept this, then there is no competition and no comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To try and be like another is to shrivel my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to this planet to express who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must think thoughts that make me happy. Do things that make me feel good. Be with people who make me feel good. Go at a pace that makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;I have a healthy, slender body.&lt;br /&gt;I am loved by everyone in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I love my home.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy my job.&lt;br /&gt;I am an excellent student.&lt;br /&gt;Learning comes easily and naturally to me.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate myself.&lt;br /&gt;I approve of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I accept myself.&lt;br /&gt;I have a happy, healthy relationship with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve the best and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to have peace in my life, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to have freedom from the past, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to have self-confidence, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to be an excellent student, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to have the ability to obtain information easily, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to have a strong, healthy, happy relationship with my husband, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to have enough money to live comfortably every single day, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to be loved, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to be happy, and I accept it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-3013186451163160054?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3013186451163160054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=3013186451163160054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/3013186451163160054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/3013186451163160054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/answers-within-me-come-to-my-awareness.html' title='The Answers Within Me Come To My Awareness With Ease'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-4523620334971621549</id><published>2009-08-15T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:01:30.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Cross Bridges With Joy And With Ease</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am,&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I see any resistance patterns within me&lt;br /&gt;only as something else to release.&lt;br /&gt;They have no power over me. I am the only power in my world.&lt;br /&gt;I flow with the changes taking place in my life as best I can.&lt;br /&gt;I approve of myself and the way I am changing.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing the best I can. Each day gets easier.&lt;br /&gt;I rejoice that I am in the rhythm and flow&lt;br /&gt;of my ever-changing life.&lt;br /&gt;Today is a wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;I choose to make it so.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I try to release a pattern, the whole situation seems to get worse for a while. This is not a bad thing. It is a sign that the situation is beginning to move. My affirmations are working, and I need to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Intelligence within me is the same Intelligence that created this entire planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to trust my Inner Guidance to reveal to me whatever it is I need to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT I WANT TO CHANGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't know how to believe in myself. I want to believe in myself. To believe that I can do anything. That I can be anything! That I'm just as good and just as capable as anyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now realize that I have created this condition, and I am now willing to release the pattern in my consciousness that is responsible for this condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need is to be willing. The Universal Intelligence of my subconscious mind will figure out the hows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every thought I think and every word I speak is being responded to, and the point of power is in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts I am thinking and the words I am declaring at this moment are creating my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am much more than my mind. I may think that my mind is running the show. But that is only because I have trained my mind to think in this way. I can also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;untrain&lt;/span&gt; and retrain this tool of mine. My mind is a tool for me to use in any way I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I now use my mind is only a habit, and habits, any habits, can be changed if I want to do so, or even if I only know that it is possible to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MIND IS A TOOL. I CAN CHOOSE TO USE IT ANY WAY I WISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts I "choose" to think create the experiences I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is becoming easier for me to make changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an incredible power and intelligence within me constantly responding to my thoughts and words. As I learn to control my mind by the conscious choice of thoughts, I align myself with this power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in control of my mind. I use my mind. I can stop thinking those old thoughts. I now choose to believe that it is becoming easier for me to make changes. I may have to have this conversation with my mind several times for it to acknowledge that I am in control and that what I say goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind will rebel at first. It does not want to be retrained. But I am in control, and if I stay focused and firm, in a very short time the new way of thinking will be established. I will feel so good to realize that I am not a helpless victim of my own thoughts, but rather a master of my own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to let go. I release. I let go. I release all tension. I release all fear. I release all anger. I release all guilt. I release all sadness. I let go of all old limitations. I let go, and I am at peace. I am at peace with myself. I am at peace with the process of life. I am safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I often refuse to realize it that holding on to the past -- no matter what it was or how awful it was -- is ONLY HURTING ME. "They" really don't care. Usually "they" are not even aware. I am only hurting myself by refusing to live in this moment to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is over and done and cannot be changed. This is the only moment I can experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now release the emotional attachment to the past. The memories are just memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINGS I AM WILLING TO LET GO OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My past&lt;br /&gt;Jeremie's past&lt;br /&gt;The belief that I am not good enough&lt;br /&gt;Anger&lt;br /&gt;Resentment&lt;br /&gt;Fear&lt;br /&gt;Guilt&lt;br /&gt;Blame&lt;br /&gt;Regret&lt;br /&gt;Hurt&lt;br /&gt;Desire for revenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness of myself and of others releases me from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness is the answer to almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I do not flow freely with life in the present moment, it usually means I am holding on to a past moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is always the answer to healing of any sort. And the pathway to love is forgiveness. Forgiveness dissolves resentment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is my dad and I forgive you for violating me and hurting me in the ways that you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is my mom and I forgive you for not accepting me for who I am and for not believing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is Jeremie and I forgive you for breaking my trust and for hurting me in the ways that you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is Molly and I forgive you for having no respect for me or Jeremie or our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is Bragg and I forgive you for letting it go too far and for not caring about who you were hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is Karla and I forgive you for how unprofessional you were and for not considering my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person I need to forgive is Tony and I forgive you for being SO ugly to me and for disrespecting me and treating me like I didn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for losing my virginity to a married man.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for all the one night stands I had.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for being "that" girl.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for all the hurtful things I have ever said to Jeremie.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for what happened after Jeremie and I broke up.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for hating Molly.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for hating Bragg.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive myself for not loving myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much love in my heart that I could heal the entire planet. But just for now I am going to use this love to heal myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-4523620334971621549?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4523620334971621549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=4523620334971621549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/4523620334971621549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/4523620334971621549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cross-bridges-with-joy-and-with-ease.html' title='I Cross Bridges With Joy And With Ease'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-9198481959499080450</id><published>2009-08-12T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T17:37:02.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am I The Rhythm And Flow O Ever-Changing Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am,&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I now choose calmly and objectively to see my old patterns,&lt;br /&gt;and I am willing to make changes.&lt;br /&gt;I am teachable. I can learn. I am willing to change.&lt;br /&gt;I choose to have fun doing this.&lt;br /&gt;I choose to react as though I have found a treasure&lt;br /&gt;when I discover something else to release.&lt;br /&gt;I see and feel myself changing moment by moment.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts no longer have any power over me.&lt;br /&gt;I am the power in my world. I choose to be free.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awareness is the first step in healing and changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have some pattern buried deeply within me, I must become aware of it in order to heal the condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The process began the moment I began to think about making a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impatience is only another form of resistance. It is resistance to learning and to changing. When I demand that it be done now, completed at once, then I don't give myself time to learn the lesson involved with the problem I have created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to acknowledge my responsibility in having created the situation or condition. Acknowledge the "power with-in me" that transforms my every thought into experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past I unknowingly used this power to create things I did not want to experience. Now, by acknowledging my responsibility, I become aware and learn to use this power consciously in positive ways for my benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things are easy for me, then they are not lessons, but are things I already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I think of the hardest thing for me to do and how much I resist it, then I'm looking at my greatest lesson at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAYS THAT I RESIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonverbal Clues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I leave the room&lt;br /&gt;I look away, or out the window&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to pay attention&lt;br /&gt;I chew on the skin around my finger nails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beliefs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I can't do it&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;It's too expensive&lt;br /&gt;It will take too long&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that kind of person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He needs to change first&lt;br /&gt;They need to apologize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self Concepts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm too lazy&lt;br /&gt;I'm too weak&lt;br /&gt;I'm too scared&lt;br /&gt;I'm too angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Delaying Tactics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'll do it later&lt;br /&gt;I can't think right now&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the time right now&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I have the money&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I finish school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I might fail&lt;br /&gt;They might reject me&lt;br /&gt;I might get hurt&lt;br /&gt;I may have to change&lt;br /&gt;It's too hard to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't have enough money&lt;br /&gt;I might lose my husband&lt;br /&gt;I don't trust men&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors reflect back to us our feelings about ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most powerful way to do affirmations is to look in a mirror and say them out loud. I am immediately aware of the resistance and can move through it quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeated patterns show my my needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every habit I have, for every experience I go through over and over, for every pattern I repeat, there is a NEED WITHIN ME for it. The need corresponds to some belief I have. If there were not a need, I wouldn't have it, do it, or be it. There is something within me that needs whatever there is that's a problem for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT ARE MY HABITS -- THINGS I CAN'T STOP DOING AND SAYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing up Jeremie's past&lt;br /&gt;Saying unkind things to Jeremie to belittle him&lt;br /&gt;Digging into Jeremie's past&lt;br /&gt;Obsessing over Jeremie's past relationships&lt;br /&gt;Blaming Jeremie for my bad moods&lt;br /&gt;Getting angry&lt;br /&gt;Holding grudges&lt;br /&gt;Expecting perfection form myself&lt;br /&gt;Being terrified of failure&lt;br /&gt;Telling myself that I can't&lt;br /&gt;Trying to please everyone&lt;br /&gt;Looking for acceptance and approval from others&lt;br /&gt;Blaming my parents for my screwed up life&lt;br /&gt;Feeling unworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM WILLING TO RELEASE THE NEED FOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bringing up Jeremie's past&lt;br /&gt;Saying unkind things to Jeremie to belittle him&lt;br /&gt;Digging into Jeremie's past&lt;br /&gt;Obsessing over Jeremie's past relationships&lt;br /&gt;Blaming Jeremie for my bad moods&lt;br /&gt;Getting angry&lt;br /&gt;Holding grudges&lt;br /&gt;Expecting perfection from myself&lt;br /&gt;Being terrified of failure&lt;br /&gt;Telling myself that I can't&lt;br /&gt;Trying to please everyone&lt;br /&gt;Looking for acceptance and approval from others&lt;br /&gt;Blaming my parents for my screwed up life&lt;br /&gt;Feeling unworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I am trying to release in my life is just a symptom, an outer effect. Trying to eliminate the symptom without working on dissolving the cause is useless. The moment I release my will, power or discipline, the symptom crops up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be a need in me for this condition, or I wouldn't have it. When the need is gone, I will have no desire for the negative pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The webs I create around myself need to be unwound. It's like a ball of string. I need to very gently and patiently unravel the knots. I need to be gentle and patient with myself as I untangle my own mental knots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The willingness to let go of the old is the key. That is the secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every outer effect is the natural expression of an inner thought pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I was treated when I was very little is usually the way I treat myself now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was done in the past is done, and it is over now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the present time, and I now have the opportunity to treat myself the way I wish to be treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the child within feels unsafe, it creates a lot of problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be kind to myself. I must begin to love and approve of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-9198481959499080450?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9198481959499080450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=9198481959499080450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/9198481959499080450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/9198481959499080450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-in-rhythm-and-flow-of-ever.html' title='I Am I The Rhythm And Flow O Ever-Changing Life'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-2977694490429176990</id><published>2009-08-10T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:29:28.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I See My Patterns, And I Choose To Make Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am,&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I no longer choose to believe in old limitations and lack.&lt;br /&gt;I now choose to begin to see myself&lt;br /&gt;as the Universe sees me -- perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;The truth of my Being is that I was created&lt;br /&gt;perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I will always be perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I now choose to live my life from this understanding.&lt;br /&gt;I am in the right place at the right time, doing the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a foolish reaction to waste my time only getting angry. It's also a refusal to perceive life in a new and different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I creating so many situations to get angry at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I believing that causes all these frustrations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I give out comes back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I give out anger, the more I am creating situations for me to get angry at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must change inside. I must change my way of thinking, change my way of speaking, change my way of expressing myself. Only then will the outer changes occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each old layer must give way in order to be replaced with new thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more tenaciously I hold on to an old belief when I say I want to make a change, the more I know this is an important one for me to release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I DO NOT WANT TO CHANGE is exactly the area where I NEED to change the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Universal Intelligence is always responding to my thoughts and words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to release all resistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirror work is very powerful. To look myself straight in the eye and make a positive declaration about myself is, the quickest way to get results with affirmations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-2977694490429176990?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2977694490429176990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=2977694490429176990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/2977694490429176990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/2977694490429176990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-see-my-patterns-and-i-choose-to-make.html' title='I See My Patterns, And I Choose To Make Changes'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-2007253032004173277</id><published>2009-08-08T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:27:18.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth Is The Unchangeable Part Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am,&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;The past has no power over me&lt;br /&gt;because I am willing to learn and to change.&lt;br /&gt;I see the past as necessary to bring me to where I am today.&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to begin where I am right now&lt;br /&gt;to clean the rooms of my mental house.&lt;br /&gt;I know it does not matter where I start,&lt;br /&gt;so I now begin with the smallest and the easiest rooms,&lt;br /&gt;and in that way I will see results quickly.&lt;br /&gt;I am thrilled to be in the middle of this adventure,&lt;br /&gt;for I know I will never go through&lt;br /&gt;this particular experience again.&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to set myself free.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I choose to believe becomes true for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the problem is, it comes from a thought pattern, and thought patterns can be changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how difficult an issue I am dealing with, it is only an outer result or the effect of an inner thought pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually what I believe is only someone else's opinion I have incorporated into my belief system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I send out mentally or verbally will come back to me in like form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Point of Power is always in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am never stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the only person who thinks in my mind! I am the power and authority in my world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts and beliefs of the past have created this moment, and all the moments up to this moment. What I am now choosing to believe and think and say will create the next moment and the next day and the next month and the next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the power in my world! I get to have whatever I choose to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind creates my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-2007253032004173277?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2007253032004173277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=2007253032004173277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/2007253032004173277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/2007253032004173277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/truth-is-unchangeable-part-of-me.html' title='Truth Is The Unchangeable Part Of Me'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-1019818299684334673</id><published>2009-08-05T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:43:37.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past Has No Power Over Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am,&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I am always Divinely protected and guided.&lt;br /&gt;It is safe for me to look within myself.&lt;br /&gt;It is safe for me to look into the past.&lt;br /&gt;It is safe for me to enlarge my viewpoints of life.&lt;br /&gt;I am far more than my personality -- past, present, or future.&lt;br /&gt;I now choose to rise above my personality problems&lt;br /&gt;to recognize the magnificence of my being.&lt;br /&gt;I am totally willing to learn to love myself.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real problem is: I feel I am not good enough, and there is a lack of self-love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always perfect, always beautiful, and ever changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing the best I can with the understanding, awareness and knowledge I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I gain more understanding, awareness and knowledge, then I will do things differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason to get angry in order to clean a room. It is the same thing when I am cleaning my mental house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I really dig into yesterday's garbage to make tonight's meal? Do I dig into old mental garbage to create tomorrow's experiences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a thought or belief does not serve me, let it go! There is no written law that says that because I once believed something, I have to continue to believe it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEGATIVE MESSAGES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FROM MY PARENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They always told me that I'm selfish.&lt;br /&gt;My dad looked me up and down like a piece of meat.&lt;br /&gt;My dad criticized my mother's body all the time. She was never skinny enough.&lt;br /&gt;My mother always said, "Money doesn't grow on trees."&lt;br /&gt;My dad said, "The kind of underwear a girl wears is the kind of woman she is."&lt;br /&gt;They never told me that they were proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keesha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you always have to walk the line. See just how much like the "world" you can be."&lt;br /&gt;I said that I wanted to be a professional photographer. My dad laughed and said, "You can do better than that."&lt;br /&gt;They always told me that I needed to put others first and myself last. If I wanted to be happy, then I needed to put others first.&lt;br /&gt;They didn't have to say anything about relationships. All I had to do was watch theirs, and I knew that a man will only love you if you have a perfect body. All wives do is bitch at and nag their husbands. If a man doesn't get it from his wife, he'll go somewhere else to get it.&lt;br /&gt;I never met up to their standards. I was never good enough.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Keesha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it is your responsibility to dress modestly, so that you don't temp a man to lust after you."&lt;br /&gt;The man is the head of the home. Wives must submit to their husbands.&lt;br /&gt;In order to be a "good Christian", you have to go to church whenever the doors are open. You have to read your Bible and pray every single day.&lt;br /&gt;My mother would always scold me when I'd spend money on myself. She'd tell me that I was wasting my money, and that I should be more responsible.&lt;br /&gt;I was never taught to be an individual. I was taught to be dependent on a man. "Go ask your father." "Go ask your father."&lt;br /&gt;I was taught that if you don't say thank you and tell someone how much you appreciate what they've done for you, that you're ungrateful.&lt;br /&gt;In a way, I was taught to hide my talents, because no one wants to hear racket. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Keesha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, play quieter. You're making too much racket."&lt;br /&gt;My mother hated my aunt because she "thought" my aunt was smarter than her. My mother "felt" inferior to her, so she couldn't stand her.&lt;br /&gt;I was terrified to make a mistake or to fail, because I would either get spanked as a child, grounded as I got older, or worse yet, daddy would shut me out for weeks at a time!&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever just talked issues out or discussed things in a civil manner . . . everyone always screamed and yelled and blew up about the issues.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy was always right. Period.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy got the best of everything. We weren't aloud to have the things daddy had. We felt lucky and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; if he shared with us.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy cared more about his toys than he did about our safety. If we wrecked a snowmobile, he only cared about the damage that was done to it . . . not us!&lt;br /&gt;I learned from my father that I cannot trust men. Men only want one thing from a woman. And he will use and abuse her for HIS pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEGATIVE MESSAGES FROM OTHER PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My grandma told me once that I was a show off.&lt;br /&gt;A church member told me that I think I'm better than everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa would always say, "How are you?" If I said, "Pretty good." He'd say, "You ain't pretty and you ain't good."&lt;br /&gt;It was either my dad or my grandpa who would ask the trick question. "Do you think you're pretty?" If I answered "yes", then I was being vain and arrogant. If I answered "no", then I was obviously lying and trying to be humble, because I "knew" that I was pretty. And also, if I said "no", then I was saying that God made a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;I was taught one religion. And if I don't live my life according to what "that" religion believes, then I will go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uncle &lt;/span&gt;always flirted with me and would say inappropriate things to me about my body. So again I learned that a man only wants a woman with a perfect body.&lt;br /&gt;The physical part of a person, mostly women, is the most important thing!&lt;br /&gt;The religion that I was brought up in portrayed God as a mean, angry God. A God that is out to get you. He was not very nice. And definitely not loving.&lt;br /&gt;I watched my family judge and criticize people every single day.&lt;br /&gt;My aunt would always tell me that I needed to dress modestly and not draw attention to myself in an ungodly, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;worldly&lt;/span&gt; way.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I think everyone in my dad's family, except for my uncle maybe, at one time or another told me that I needed to dress more modestly and that I was responsible for not causing men to be tempted to lust.&lt;br /&gt;My grandma always said, "Children are to be seen and not heard."&lt;br /&gt;She would always tell me to act like a lady. As if it wasn't okay for me to be me.&lt;br /&gt;My sister never wanted me hanging out with her and her friends. She always made me feel like I was too little and definitely not wanted. She would get angry if her friends liked me. I always felt like her friends were more important than I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I base my life script on my early messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame is one of the surest ways to stay in a problem. In blaming another, I give away my power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past cannot be changed. The future is shaped by my current thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is imperative for my freedom to understand that my parents were doing the best they could with the understanding, awareness, and knowledge they had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I blame someone else, I am not taking responsibility for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people who did all those terrible things to me were just as frightened and scared as I am. They felt the same helplessness as I do. The only things they could possibly teach me are what they had been taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding brings compassion. I need this knowledge for my own freedom. I can't free myself until I free them. I can't forgive myself until I forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I demand perfection from them, I will demand perfection from myself, and I will be miserable my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose my parents. The parents I picked this time around are the perfect couple who are "experts" in what I have chosen to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on an endless journey through eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come to this planet to learn particular lessons that are necessary for my spiritual evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-1019818299684334673?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1019818299684334673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=1019818299684334673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/1019818299684334673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/1019818299684334673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/past-has-no-power-over-me.html' title='The Past Has No Power Over Me'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-8357821416308190475</id><published>2009-08-03T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:38:24.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Safe To Look Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the infinity of life where I am,&lt;br /&gt;all is perfect, whole, and complete.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a Power far greater than I am&lt;br /&gt;that flows through me every moment of every day.&lt;br /&gt;I open myself to the wisdom within,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that there is only One Intelligence in this Universe.&lt;br /&gt;Out of this One Intelligence comes all the answers,&lt;br /&gt;all the solutions, all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;healings&lt;/span&gt;, all the new creations.&lt;br /&gt;I trust this Power and Intelligence,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that whatever I need to know is revealed to me,&lt;br /&gt;and that whatever I need comes to me&lt;br /&gt;in the right time, space, and sequence.&lt;br /&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words I speak are indicative of my inner thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SHOULD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Forgive Jeremie for his past. And for hurting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop blaming my parents for who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;Stop expecting perfection from myself.&lt;br /&gt;Compliment myself more often.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because his past has nothing to do with me. And everyone deserves forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;Because I can choose today, who I want to be . . . today.&lt;br /&gt;Because no one is perfect. And it should be okay to be exactly who I am.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am just as good of a person as the people I freely compliment every day.&lt;br /&gt;Because if I don't believe in me . . . then who will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF I REALLY WANTED TO I COULD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Jeremie for his past. And for hurting me.&lt;br /&gt;Stop blaming my parents for who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;Stop expecting perfection from myself.&lt;br /&gt;Compliment myself more often.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY HAVEN'T I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's easier to blame someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Because I was taught to be perfect. It's all I know.&lt;br /&gt;Because it feels like I'm being arrogant and conceited.&lt;br /&gt;Because my parents never believed in me. I never learned how to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I give out, I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point of power is always in the present moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving myself works miracles in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving the self is not about vanity or arrogance or being stuck-up, for that is not love. It is having a great respect for myself and a gratitude for the miracle of my body and my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CAN FEEL LOVE FOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband&lt;br /&gt;The sun and it's warmth&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful friends&lt;br /&gt;Compassion and kindness&lt;br /&gt;Food&lt;br /&gt;The air I breathe&lt;br /&gt;The music that lives in my soul&lt;br /&gt;My kitty&lt;br /&gt;The beauty that's all around me&lt;br /&gt;My new found hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAYS I DON'T LOVE MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself that I can't do things&lt;br /&gt;I think that everyone else is better at everything than I am&lt;br /&gt;I always feel guilty when I do something nice for me&lt;br /&gt;I criticize everything I do or don't do&lt;br /&gt;I look at other people and wish that I could be more like them&lt;br /&gt;I call myself ugly names and put myself down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of self -worth is another expression of not loving ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW DO I EXPRESS MY LACK OF SELF-WORTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get the good shifts at work. I wonder what I'm doing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Someone doesn't like me as much as they like someone else. I wonder what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;I learn at a slower pace. I feel like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;A pretty girl walks by. I wonder if my husband thinks she's prettier than me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the perfect body. I feel like I'm not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Someone leaves me a shitty tip. I automatically wonder if I did something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to try new things. I'm afraid I'll fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only diet that does work is a mental diet -- dieting from negative thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving the self begins with never, ever criticizing myself for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The central issue: I have learned to believe that I "am not good enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-8357821416308190475?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8357821416308190475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=8357821416308190475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/8357821416308190475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/8357821416308190475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-we-speak-are-indicative-of-our_03.html' title='It Is Safe To Look Within'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-2833534777762506752</id><published>2009-08-02T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:31:05.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Gateways To Wisdom And Knowledge Are Always Open."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;In the infinity of life where I am, all is perfect, whole, and complete, and yet life is ever changing. There is no beginning and no end, only a constant cycling and recycling of substance and experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life is never stuck or static or stale, for each moment is ever new and fresh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am one with the very Power that created me, and this Power has given me the power to create my own circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I rejoice in the knowledge that I have the power of my own mind to use in any way I choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every moment of life is a new beginning point as we move from the old. This moment is a new point of beginning for me right here and right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All is well in my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is everywhere, and I am loving and lovable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am WILLING to forgive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I forgive you for not being the way I wanted you to be. I forgive you and I set you free&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The very person I find it hardest to forgive is the one I NEED TO LET GO OF THE MOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgiveness means giving up, letting go. It has nothing to do with condoning behavior. It's just letting the whole thing go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I really love and accept and APPROVE OF MYSELF EXACTLY AS I AM, then everything in life works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loving and approving of myself, creating a space of safety, trusting and deserving and accepting, will create organization in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self approval and self acceptance in the now are the main keys to positive changes in every area of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-2833534777762506752?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2833534777762506752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=2833534777762506752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/2833534777762506752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/2833534777762506752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-beginning.html' title='&quot;The Gateways To Wisdom And Knowledge Are Always Open.&quot;'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910380547534464690.post-4363823491039219766</id><published>2007-12-19T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T07:43:07.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The new girl</title><content type='html'>So...this is my first time on a blog, of this nature. It's pretty nifty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty much just checking it out...figuring out how the whole thing works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my main reason for creating my own, is so I can stay updated on my nephew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he precious! (That wasn't a question!) I completely adore the little man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a while before I get pictures on here, as I do not have a internet access at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who cares anyways...pictures of me are not nearly as exciting as pictures of Caedmon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...I'm out. Just thought I'd give this a whirl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, say hello! Especially since I'm the new girl! It sucks being the new girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3910380547534464690-4363823491039219766?l=jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4363823491039219766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3910380547534464690&amp;postID=4363823491039219766' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/4363823491039219766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3910380547534464690/posts/default/4363823491039219766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeremiesgirl.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-girl.html' title='The new girl'/><author><name>Keesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02128895578295132917</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P5D_SULInjw/SzEictR0QqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/H_Ooc8v3zTQ/S220/newprogram6.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
