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xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/12/01/freebookstory-5143619/"><default:title>FreeBookStory(5)</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/12/01/freebookstory-5143619/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-12-01T11:14:24+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;a title="JOY" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3074164544/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/3074164544_6b8c3c4372_m.jpg" alt="JOY" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STORY5; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(For a free copy of the book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Heart&amp;rsquo;s Choices of Benjamin Booysen,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be the first one to answer the question that follows this story. The answer can be found in any one of the last five stories posted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ben&amp;hellip;! Aren&amp;rsquo;t you ever going to get up from there? We all need a turn you know!&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;But Ribs, it&amp;rsquo;s big enough for all of us&amp;hellip;jump in.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;I also want my own turn, just like you did! I&amp;rsquo;m giving you just a few more minutes&amp;hellip;then I call Oupa.&amp;rdquo; I closed my eyes. Who says I don&amp;rsquo;t have negotiation skills&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Deep breath, relaxed, soft breeze&amp;hellip;paradise&amp;hellip;! &amp;ldquo;Stop that you silly bird&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll tell Professor if you do that again!&amp;rdquo; What? Have they moved their school to this tree? I looked up and saw all the mousebirds neatly in a row on a branch in my tree! And Professor&amp;hellip;let me tell you about our Professori&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The self appointed teacher of the mousebirds, Professor (so he likes to be called&amp;hellip; imagine!) moved his school to our garden not so very long ago! Being a typical &amp;lsquo;know-it-all&amp;rsquo; I decided that our communication won&amp;rsquo;t much go beyond &amp;lsquo;good morning, nice day&amp;hellip; see you around&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; But now, now I really need to say something about this rude interruption&amp;hellip;and the fact that this is not a tree for a&amp;hellip; What!? What did I hear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;&amp;hellip;but I don&amp;rsquo;t have holes in my body!&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;No, silly, not real holes&amp;hellip;i-ma-gi-na-ry holes!&amp;rdquo; Oh this is a good one! Let me hear what our clever Professor is teaching his class today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ok, Vonnie, let&amp;rsquo;s hear how you understood my lesson this morning.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Well, it&amp;rsquo;s like this. We mousebirds are part of a very close community, but even so, as individuals we still need to live a balanced life. In other words, we must fill the &amp;lsquo;holes&amp;rsquo; in our bodies with work and study, friends, personal growth, pleasure and fun, spiritual growth&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; Mmm, I thought, very impressive Professor, but what about alone time? Surely even a mousebird needs alone time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ok Benjamin&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s Rebecca&amp;rsquo;s turn in the hammock.&amp;rdquo; I looked at Oupa and then at Rebecca. &amp;ldquo;Ribs, can&amp;rsquo;t we share&amp;hellip;? I will&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;QUESTION; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;What is the name of the bully that came for a few talking sessions with Ben&amp;rsquo;s beloved mother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/12/01/freebookstory-5143619/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><strong><span lang="EN-ZA"><a title="JOY" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3074164544/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3241/3074164544_6b8c3c4372_m.jpg" alt="JOY" width="240" height="180"></a>STORY5; </span></strong><span lang="EN-ZA"><span> </span>(For a free copy of the book, <strong><em>The Heart&rsquo;s Choices of Benjamin Booysen,</em></strong> be the first one to answer the question that follows this story. The answer can be found in any one of the last five stories posted!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span> </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>&ldquo;Ben&hellip;! Aren&rsquo;t you ever going to get up from there? We all need a turn you know!&rdquo; &ldquo;But Ribs, it&rsquo;s big enough for all of us&hellip;jump in.&rdquo; &ldquo;I also want my own turn, just like you did! I&rsquo;m giving you just a few more minutes&hellip;then I call Oupa.&rdquo; I closed my eyes. Who says I don&rsquo;t have negotiation skills&hellip;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>Deep breath, relaxed, soft breeze&hellip;paradise&hellip;! &ldquo;Stop that you silly bird&hellip;I&rsquo;ll tell Professor if you do that again!&rdquo; What? Have they moved their school to this tree? I looked up and saw all the mousebirds neatly in a row on a branch in my tree! And Professor&hellip;let me tell you about our Professori&hellip;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>The self appointed teacher of the mousebirds, Professor (so he likes to be called&hellip; imagine!) moved his school to our garden not so very long ago! Being a typical &lsquo;know-it-all&rsquo; I decided that our communication won&rsquo;t much go beyond &lsquo;good morning, nice day&hellip; see you around&hellip;&rsquo; But now, now I really need to say something about this rude interruption&hellip;and the fact that this is not a tree for a&hellip; What!? What did I hear? </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>&ldquo;&hellip;but I don&rsquo;t have holes in my body!&rdquo; &ldquo;No, silly, not real holes&hellip;i-ma-gi-na-ry holes!&rdquo; Oh this is a good one! Let me hear what our clever Professor is teaching his class today!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>&ldquo;Ok, Vonnie, let&rsquo;s hear how you understood my lesson this morning.&rdquo; &ldquo;Well, it&rsquo;s like this. We mousebirds are part of a very close community, but even so, as individuals we still need to live a balanced life. In other words, we must fill the &lsquo;holes&rsquo; in our bodies with work and study, friends, personal growth, pleasure and fun, spiritual growth&hellip;&rdquo; Mmm, I thought, very impressive Professor, but what about alone time? Surely even a mousebird needs alone time!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>&ldquo;Ok Benjamin&hellip;it&rsquo;s Rebecca&rsquo;s turn in the hammock.&rdquo; I looked at Oupa and then at Rebecca. &ldquo;Ribs, can&rsquo;t we share&hellip;? I will&hellip;&rdquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span> </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><strong><span lang="EN-ZA">QUESTION; </span></strong><span lang="EN-ZA">What is the name of the bully that came for a few talking sessions with Ben&rsquo;s beloved mother?</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/12/01/freebookstory-5143619/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/28/freebookstory-5124876/"><default:title>FreeBookStory(4)</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/28/freebookstory-5124876/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-28T10:33:46+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="edited" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3058524958/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/3058524958_fc3d793fc8_m.jpg" alt="edited" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STORY 4 (OF THE FREE BOOK COMPETITION)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Once in a while my beloved mother and I encounter the real bullies of our neighbourhood. It&amp;rsquo;s not often, but let me tell you, there are some mean teens out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This morning it was Fearless Freddie. Now there are those that I call the scuffles and then there are those I call the dogos. Freddie was definitely a dogo, which means that deep down he is still a &amp;lsquo;good&amp;rsquo; person, but some of his wires got really loose! Everyone smaller and younger feared him including all the animals. So, Fearless Freddie arrived this morning for a few &amp;lsquo;talking sessions.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;For the first couple of sessions I found that I had a lot of matters to attend to. I&amp;rsquo;d excused myself and assured my beloved mother that she was extremely capable of talking to him on her own. Now please understand, I&amp;rsquo;m not one to avoid my responsibilities, but to be in close proximity of Fearless Freddie was a bit unnerving. I was more than a bit worried&amp;hellip;and I knew my dearest mother fully understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The usual method of relating to scuffles and dogos was to give them things like tasks to do rather than talking. At then end of a meeting they had to explain their interpretation of what the meaning of the different exercises were&amp;hellip;Fearless Freddie was incredible; he started figuring out from the fourth exercise what the message was. But it was only after the very last one that he was allowed to verbalise his observation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I heard later that Fearless Freddie became quite the &amp;lsquo;preacher&amp;rsquo; at the school he attended. All day long it was &amp;lsquo;don&amp;rsquo;t kick him; that kick will come back to you! You girls&amp;hellip;stop gossiping, or worse things will be said about you! Stop fighting with your younger brother or one day you&amp;rsquo;ll have to fight for your own life! Don&amp;rsquo;t any of you know that whatever you do or say always comes back to you! What are you&amp;hellip;dumb?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;That night I added a special line in my prayer for &amp;lsquo;Preacher Freddie.&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/28/freebookstory-5124876/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="edited" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3058524958/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3245/3058524958_fc3d793fc8_m.jpg" alt="edited" width="240" height="180"></a>STORY 4 (OF THE FREE BOOK COMPETITION)</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>Once in a while my beloved mother and I encounter the real bullies of our neighbourhood. It&rsquo;s not often, but let me tell you, there are some mean teens out there!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>This morning it was Fearless Freddie. Now there are those that I call the scuffles and then there are those I call the dogos. Freddie was definitely a dogo, which means that deep down he is still a &lsquo;good&rsquo; person, but some of his wires got really loose! Everyone smaller and younger feared him including all the animals. So, Fearless Freddie arrived this morning for a few &lsquo;talking sessions.&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>For the first couple of sessions I found that I had a lot of matters to attend to. I&rsquo;d excused myself and assured my beloved mother that she was extremely capable of talking to him on her own. Now please understand, I&rsquo;m not one to avoid my responsibilities, but to be in close proximity of Fearless Freddie was a bit unnerving. I was more than a bit worried&hellip;and I knew my dearest mother fully understood.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>The usual method of relating to scuffles and dogos was to give them things like tasks to do rather than talking. At then end of a meeting they had to explain their interpretation of what the meaning of the different exercises were&hellip;Fearless Freddie was incredible; he started figuring out from the fourth exercise what the message was. But it was only after the very last one that he was allowed to verbalise his observation.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>I heard later that Fearless Freddie became quite the &lsquo;preacher&rsquo; at the school he attended. All day long it was &lsquo;don&rsquo;t kick him; that kick will come back to you! You girls&hellip;stop gossiping, or worse things will be said about you! Stop fighting with your younger brother or one day you&rsquo;ll have to fight for your own life! Don&rsquo;t any of you know that whatever you do or say always comes back to you! What are you&hellip;dumb?!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>That night I added a special line in my prayer for &lsquo;Preacher Freddie.&rsquo;</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/28/freebookstory-5124876/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/27/freebookstory-5119351/"><default:title>FreeBookStory(3)</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/27/freebookstory-5119351/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-27T14:42:02+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="OurGarden" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3063592892/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/3063592892_9109c389e4_m.jpg" alt="OurGarden" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Garden...one evening&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Story 3;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  (See STORY 1 for details of this Free Book competition)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Quite peaceful isn&amp;rsquo;t it Ben? Everyone minding their own business, no fighting, no crying&amp;hellip;peace in the land of the early birds&amp;hellip;.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Yes, the energy in this garden is particularly &amp;lsquo;alive with joy&amp;rsquo;&amp;hellip; the joy of this moment!&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;You are content I see&amp;hellip;?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Yes, even though I miss my beloved mother&amp;hellip;my heart is in this moment.&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;&lt;span&gt;You&amp;rsquo;ve never thought you&amp;rsquo;re missing out on life?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;What? How? How can I miss out on life?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;span&gt;Flying? Andreas, I&amp;rsquo;m a dog&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Yes, yes Ben&amp;hellip;just wondering if you don&amp;rsquo;t want to see the world, see other places, travel with your mother&amp;hellip;do what others do&amp;hellip;?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;To you this may sound strange, but in this little garden I have found a most amazing, gentle energy. It&amp;rsquo;s an excitement, an exhilaration that&amp;rsquo;s just always with me. I think some humans experience it sometimes &amp;lsquo;from the outside&amp;rsquo; like falling in love&amp;hellip;or doing some things that really pump them up&amp;hellip; but for me &amp;hellip; it&amp;rsquo;s with me, whether I&amp;rsquo;m sad, or happy, or angry&amp;hellip; whether I&amp;rsquo;m on my own, next to Rebecca or with my beloved mother. There is this&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t know&amp;hellip;this &amp;lsquo;rush&amp;rsquo;&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Ben&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Yes?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;It&amp;rsquo;s called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Windhorse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; You have discovered Windhorse. How right my clever friends from a very far beautiful country are&amp;hellip;nothing or no one can &amp;lsquo;give&amp;rsquo; it to you &amp;hellip; &amp;lsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;it&amp;rsquo;s a bank of self-existing energy that is always available to you&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;span&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span&gt; &amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Andreas! Windhorse&amp;hellip;I wanted to ask&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Ben, come quick, mother is on the phone, Ouma (granny) is talking to her&amp;hellip; quick come!&amp;rdquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/27/freebookstory-5119351/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span><a title="OurGarden" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3063592892/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/3063592892_9109c389e4_m.jpg" alt="OurGarden" width="240" height="180"></a>Our Garden...one evening<br><strong><em>Story 3;</em></strong>  (See STORY 1 for details of this Free Book competition)</p>
	<p>&ldquo;Quite peaceful isn&rsquo;t it Ben? Everyone minding their own business, no fighting, no crying&hellip;peace in the land of the early birds&hellip;.&rdquo; &ldquo;Yes, the energy in this garden is particularly &lsquo;alive with joy&rsquo;&hellip; the joy of this moment!&rdquo; &ldquo;You are content I see&hellip;?&rdquo; &ldquo;Yes, even though I miss my beloved mother&hellip;my heart is in this moment.&rdquo; &ldquo;<span>You&rsquo;ve never thought you&rsquo;re missing out on life?</span>&rdquo; &ldquo;What? How? How can I miss out on life?&rdquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>&ldquo;<span>Flying? Andreas, I&rsquo;m a dog</span>&hellip;&rdquo; &ldquo;Yes, yes Ben&hellip;just wondering if you don&rsquo;t want to see the world, see other places, travel with your mother&hellip;do what others do&hellip;?&rdquo; &ldquo;To you this may sound strange, but in this little garden I have found a most amazing, gentle energy. It&rsquo;s an excitement, an exhilaration that&rsquo;s just always with me. I think some humans experience it sometimes &lsquo;from the outside&rsquo; like falling in love&hellip;or doing some things that really pump them up&hellip; but for me &hellip; it&rsquo;s with me, whether I&rsquo;m sad, or happy, or angry&hellip; whether I&rsquo;m on my own, next to Rebecca or with my beloved mother. There is this&hellip;I don&rsquo;t know&hellip;this &lsquo;rush&rsquo;&hellip;&rdquo; &ldquo;Ben&hellip;&rdquo; &ldquo;Yes?&rdquo; &ldquo;It&rsquo;s called </span></span><span>Windhorse.</span><span><span> You have discovered Windhorse. How right my clever friends from a very far beautiful country are&hellip;nothing or no one can &lsquo;give&rsquo; it to you &hellip; &lsquo;</span></span><em><span>it&rsquo;s a bank of self-existing energy that is always available to you&rsquo;</span></em><span><sup><span>1</span></sup><span> &hellip;&rdquo; &ldquo;Andreas! Windhorse&hellip;I wanted to ask&hellip;&rdquo; &ldquo;Ben, come quick, mother is on the phone, Ouma (granny) is talking to her&hellip; quick come!&rdquo; </span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/27/freebookstory-5119351/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/26/freebookstory-5110167/"><default:title>FreeBookStory(2)</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/26/freebookstory-5110167/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-26T09:52:35+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="DSC00471" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3060148235/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/3060148235_8f0db7abcc_m.jpg" alt="DSC00471" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
STORY 2;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  (See Story 1 for Free Book Competition details)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So, you&amp;rsquo;ve figured out what life is all about? Good for you, but for those who enjoy the detours in life, let me suggest a restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;My beloved mother sat back and observed. So I sat back too and observed. Something was giving her immense pleasure and I&amp;rsquo;m certainly not going to miss out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;What are you having? I don&amp;rsquo;t know, maybe a salad, no, no, I don&amp;rsquo;t feel like that&amp;hellip;Have you tried this veg stacker? No, I&amp;rsquo;m not a vegetarian anymore&amp;hellip;Why not?...My blood group is O and apparently I need to eat meat&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Oupa,(grandfather) what do you want? I don&amp;rsquo;t know, choose something for me&amp;hellip;You want a chicken salad? No, I didn&amp;rsquo;t like the last one&amp;hellip;Let&amp;rsquo;s see, do you want a toastie with chips? No, their slices are too big. Ok, maybe we should start with Ouma (grandmother)&amp;hellip;Ouma, do you want&amp;hellip; Ok, ok, says Oupa, I&amp;rsquo;ll have the chicken salad&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lots of cappuccinos and smoothies and a pint or two later we placed our order and relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I looked at everyone around the table. Perhaps we&amp;rsquo;ve all had disappointments in our lives with some menus and food in restaurants, but here we are again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We haven&amp;rsquo;t given up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. And I think life is a lot like that. Just because they put syrup on my pizza and chillies on Oupa&amp;rsquo;s waffle doesn&amp;rsquo;t mean we won&amp;rsquo;t eat pizzas and waffles again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We chose laughter, got over it&amp;hellip;and moved on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/26/freebookstory-5110167/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span><strong><em><a title="DSC00471" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3060148235/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3050/3060148235_8f0db7abcc_m.jpg" alt="DSC00471" width="240" height="180"></a><br>
STORY 2;</em></strong>  (See Story 1 for Free Book Competition details)</p>
	<p>So, you&rsquo;ve figured out what life is all about? Good for you, but for those who enjoy the detours in life, let me suggest a restaurant.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>My beloved mother sat back and observed. So I sat back too and observed. Something was giving her immense pleasure and I&rsquo;m certainly not going to miss out.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>&lsquo;What are you having? I don&rsquo;t know, maybe a salad, no, no, I don&rsquo;t feel like that&hellip;Have you tried this veg stacker? No, I&rsquo;m not a vegetarian anymore&hellip;Why not?...My blood group is O and apparently I need to eat meat&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>&lsquo;Oupa,(grandfather) what do you want? I don&rsquo;t know, choose something for me&hellip;You want a chicken salad? No, I didn&rsquo;t like the last one&hellip;Let&rsquo;s see, do you want a toastie with chips? No, their slices are too big. Ok, maybe we should start with Ouma (grandmother)&hellip;Ouma, do you want&hellip; Ok, ok, says Oupa, I&rsquo;ll have the chicken salad&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>Lots of cappuccinos and smoothies and a pint or two later we placed our order and relaxed.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span><span>I looked at everyone around the table. Perhaps we&rsquo;ve all had disappointments in our lives with some menus and food in restaurants, but here we are again! </span></span><span>We haven&rsquo;t given up</span><span><span>. And I think life is a lot like that. Just because they put syrup on my pizza and chillies on Oupa&rsquo;s waffle doesn&rsquo;t mean we won&rsquo;t eat pizzas and waffles again! </span></span><span>We chose laughter, got over it&hellip;and moved on!</span><span><span> </span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/26/freebookstory-5110167/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/25/afreebookcompetition-5103718/"><default:title>aFreeBookCompetition(1)</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/25/afreebookcompetition-5103718/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-25T10:28:41+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="competition" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3056521320/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/3056521320_d90a3a4189_m.jpg" alt="competition" width="192" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m going to post five stories from the book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Heart&amp;rsquo;s Choices of Benjamin Booysen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;After the fifth story I will ask a question based on any one of these stories. The first one to respond will get a &lt;strong&gt;free copy&lt;/strong&gt; of Ben&amp;rsquo;s book&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Story one:&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Our neighbour&amp;rsquo;s teenage daughter, Cindy, is really a wonderful human being. I often see her just enjoying their garden, looking at the plants and talking to the fairies and the gnomes and leprechauns&amp;hellip; I have to admit that I haven&amp;rsquo;t as yet been able to see and actually talk to them, but soon, very soon&amp;hellip;! But Back to Cindy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;She, I discovered, wasn&amp;rsquo;t quite like the other teenagers&amp;hellip; She was sort of always happiness-filled&amp;hellip;a free-spirit&amp;hellip;and at first I thought all teenagers were like that until&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Of course I&amp;rsquo;m unhappy&amp;hellip;everyone makes me unhappy! No one understands me, least of all my parents. It&amp;rsquo;s really difficult not to have what my friends have&amp;hellip;if only they understood how it feels to be the one &amp;lsquo;without&amp;rsquo;&amp;hellip; No, no, there is nothing wrong with my heart, my heart is just fine! If only I can also sometimes be the first one with something new&amp;hellip; Flowers? What flowers? Nature? No, no, I&amp;rsquo;m not quite into those things&amp;hellip; Blame? Yes, of course I blame them for my unhappiness&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I thank the Universe that I was born a dog&amp;hellip; As a dog. I don&amp;rsquo;t have to go through the pain of needing a new cell phone, needing a new pair of shoes, wanting gel for my hair and needing a super sound system&amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;m like Cindy, I&amp;rsquo;m just happy&amp;hellip;and things come to me anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/25/afreebookcompetition-5103718/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="competition" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3056521320/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/3056521320_d90a3a4189_m.jpg" alt="competition" width="192" height="240"></a>I&rsquo;m going to post five stories from the book, </span></span><span>The Heart&rsquo;s Choices of Benjamin Booysen. </span><span><span>After the fifth story I will ask a question based on any one of these stories. The first one to respond will get a <strong>free copy</strong> of Ben&rsquo;s book&hellip; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>Story one:<span>  </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>Our neighbour&rsquo;s teenage daughter, Cindy, is really a wonderful human being. I often see her just enjoying their garden, looking at the plants and talking to the fairies and the gnomes and leprechauns&hellip; I have to admit that I haven&rsquo;t as yet been able to see and actually talk to them, but soon, very soon&hellip;! But Back to Cindy.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>She, I discovered, wasn&rsquo;t quite like the other teenagers&hellip; She was sort of always happiness-filled&hellip;a free-spirit&hellip;and at first I thought all teenagers were like that until&hellip;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;Of course I&rsquo;m unhappy&hellip;everyone makes me unhappy! No one understands me, least of all my parents. It&rsquo;s really difficult not to have what my friends have&hellip;if only they understood how it feels to be the one &lsquo;without&rsquo;&hellip; No, no, there is nothing wrong with my heart, my heart is just fine! If only I can also sometimes be the first one with something new&hellip; Flowers? What flowers? Nature? No, no, I&rsquo;m not quite into those things&hellip; Blame? Yes, of course I blame them for my unhappiness&hellip;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>I thank the Universe that I was born a dog&hellip; As a dog. I don&rsquo;t have to go through the pain of needing a new cell phone, needing a new pair of shoes, wanting gel for my hair and needing a super sound system&hellip; I&rsquo;m like Cindy, I&rsquo;m just happy&hellip;and things come to me anyway!</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/25/afreebookcompetition-5103718/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/17/husbands-amp-problems-5051947/"><default:title>Husbands&amp;Problems...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/17/husbands-amp-problems-5051947/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-17T16:19:22+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="Problems1" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3038354858/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3062/3038354858_e073563a51_m.jpg" alt="Problems1" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Not living happily&amp;hellip;? Husband not &lt;em&gt;making&lt;/em&gt; you happy&amp;hellip;? Husband just watching TV and drinking beer&amp;hellip;? Husband not helping with the kids&amp;hellip;? Husband not going to seminars with you&amp;hellip;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mmm&amp;hellip; You have choices&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Do nothing&amp;hellip; be unhappy forever&amp;hellip; and enjoy victimhood&amp;hellip;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Do something&amp;hellip;Choose to own your own happiness, after all, your happiness is not your husband&amp;rsquo;s responsibility&amp;hellip; don&amp;rsquo;t blame him&amp;hellip;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Walk away&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;That&amp;rsquo;s it&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yip&amp;hellip; You see, the problem is not your husband&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The &lt;em&gt;problem&lt;/em&gt; is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip; you want a perfect life&amp;hellip; and you don&amp;rsquo;t want to rock the boat&amp;hellip;but most of all&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;you don&amp;rsquo;t want change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;PS. Ben and Mickey have gone &amp;lsquo;walkabout&amp;rsquo; &amp;hellip; This is the only voice left behind&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/17/husbands-amp-problems-5051947/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="Problems1" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3038354858/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3062/3038354858_e073563a51_m.jpg" alt="Problems1" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Not living happily&hellip;? Husband not <em>making</em> you happy&hellip;? Husband just watching TV and drinking beer&hellip;? Husband not helping with the kids&hellip;? Husband not going to seminars with you&hellip;? </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>Mmm&hellip; You have choices&hellip;&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>        </span></span></span><span><span>Do nothing&hellip; be unhappy forever&hellip; and enjoy victimhood&hellip;!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>        </span></span></span><span><span>Do something&hellip;Choose to own your own happiness, after all, your happiness is not your husband&rsquo;s responsibility&hellip; don&rsquo;t blame him&hellip;!</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>        </span></span></span><span><span>Walk away&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;That&rsquo;s it&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yip&hellip; You see, the problem is not your husband&hellip;</span></span><span>The <em>problem</em> is</span><span><span>&hellip; you want a perfect life&hellip; and you don&rsquo;t want to rock the boat&hellip;but most of all&hellip; </span></span><span>you don&rsquo;t want change</span><span><span>&hellip;&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>PS. Ben and Mickey have gone &lsquo;walkabout&rsquo; &hellip; This is the only voice left behind&hellip; </span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/17/husbands-amp-problems-5051947/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/14/urjoyorother-s-5035318/"><default:title>UrJoyOrOther's...?</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/14/urjoyorother-s-5035318/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-14T14:54:12+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;how much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; of what you did this week did you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;do out of pure joy and happiness&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mick&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;how much of what you did this week&amp;hellip; did you do to please others&amp;hellip;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;So Ben&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes Mick&amp;hellip; important it is &lt;span&gt;to live your truth and find Heart&amp;rsquo;s joy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="BenBoy1" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2985567919/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/2985567919_ec7d1948fd_m.jpg" alt="BenBoy1" width="219" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;365 short stories with Ben and his friends...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The first ten stories with music (MP3) can be downloaded from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/14/urjoyorother-s-5035318/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip; </span></span><span>how much</span><span><span> of what you did this week did you </span></span><span>do out of pure joy and happiness&hellip;?&rsquo;</span><span> &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo;</span><span><span><span>      </span></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;Mick&hellip;<span>how much of what you did this week&hellip; did you do to please others&hellip;?</span> </span></span><span>&lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo;</span><span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;So Ben&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes Mick&hellip; important it is <span>to live your truth and find Heart&rsquo;s joy</span>&hellip;&rsquo; <span></span></span></span></p>
	<p><a title="BenBoy1" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2985567919/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/2985567919_ec7d1948fd_m.jpg" alt="BenBoy1" width="219" height="240"></a>365 short stories with Ben and his friends...</p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>The first ten stories with music (MP3) can be downloaded from: </span></span></strong></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><a href="http://www.archive.org/details/TheHeartsChoicesOfBenjaminBooysen"><span><span><a href="http://www.archive.org/details/TheHeartsChoicesOfBenjaminBooysen">http://www.archive.org/details/TheHeartsChoicesOfBenjaminBooysen</a></span></span></a></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span> </span></span></p>
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<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/14/urjoyorother-s-5035318/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/12/emotions101-5021900/"><default:title>Emotions101...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/12/emotions101-5021900/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-12T09:12:33+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="Emotions101" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3024637058/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/3024637058_86b291746d_m.jpg" alt="Emotions101" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Aahh, shame&amp;hellip;look at that poor boy&amp;hellip;all alone&amp;hellip;all&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Dezi&amp;hellip;? Why &lt;em&gt;shame&lt;/em&gt;&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Shame&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes, why did you say sh&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Beenn&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;just an expression&amp;hellip; Don&amp;rsquo;t you feel sorry for him&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;? Shame is&amp;hellip;perilously close to death&amp;hellip;? Mickey? What does he mean?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Emotions 101&amp;hellip; Shame has a vibration of 20&amp;hellip;If you consider that Enlightenment has a vibration of 1000&amp;hellip;then&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Enlightenment&amp;hellip;? Mickey&amp;hellip;what&amp;rsquo;s Ben talking about&amp;hellip;?!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Dezi&amp;hellip;just don&amp;rsquo;t choose emotions with a vibration level below 200&amp;hellip;you&amp;rsquo;ll definitely be classified as a Cosmic Thief!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickeyyy&amp;hellip;!!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I told you Dezi&amp;hellip;if you want to hang around with me and Ben&amp;hellip;brace yourself&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip; which emotions are below 200&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;Ben&amp;hellip;do you think Ouma&amp;rsquo;s muffins are ready&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickeyyy&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/12/emotions101-5021900/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="Emotions101" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3024637058/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3036/3024637058_86b291746d_m.jpg" alt="Emotions101" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Aahh, shame&hellip;look at that poor boy&hellip;all alone&hellip;all&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Dezi&hellip;? Why <em>shame</em>&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Shame&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, why did you say sh&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Beenn&hellip;it&rsquo;s<span>  </span>just an expression&hellip; Don&rsquo;t you feel sorry for him&hellip;?&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>         </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;? Shame is&hellip;perilously close to death&hellip;? Mickey? What does he mean?&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;Emotions 101&hellip; Shame has a vibration of 20&hellip;If you consider that Enlightenment has a vibration of 1000&hellip;then&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Enlightenment&hellip;? Mickey&hellip;what&rsquo;s Ben talking about&hellip;?!&rsquo; &lsquo;Dezi&hellip;just don&rsquo;t choose emotions with a vibration level below 200&hellip;you&rsquo;ll definitely be classified as a Cosmic Thief!&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickeyyy&hellip;!!&rsquo; &lsquo;I told you Dezi&hellip;if you want to hang around with me and Ben&hellip;brace yourself&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>        </span>&lsquo;Mickey&hellip; which emotions are below 200&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;Ben&hellip;do you think Ouma&rsquo;s muffins are ready&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickeyyy&hellip;!&rsquo; <span> </span><span> </span></span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/12/emotions101-5021900/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/11/highhorseisfear-5017036/"><default:title>HighHorseIsFear...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/11/highhorseisfear-5017036/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-11T10:29:57+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="HighHorses" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3021067841/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/3021067841_de8c56407c_m.jpg" alt="HighHorses" width="240" height="222"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Object referral is based on fear&amp;hellip; You either get on your high horse and say, &lt;em&gt;hey, don&amp;rsquo;t tell me what I can and what I can&amp;rsquo;t do&amp;hellip;! Do you know who I am&amp;hellip;?&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;em&gt; Do you know how many degrees I have&amp;hellip;?!&lt;/em&gt; Or, you get on your submissive horse and say, &lt;em&gt;oh, yes, sorry&amp;hellip;you&amp;rsquo;re so right&amp;hellip;I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t have thought I could make any difference&amp;hellip;so sorry!&amp;rsquo; &lt;/em&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;I wonder how many people&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey, Mickey&amp;hellip; it&amp;rsquo;s not about how many humans live from Ego, fear, high horse, submissive horse, flight horse and no horse&amp;hellip;! It&amp;rsquo;s about how Mickey&amp;hellip;is living&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip; What about your high horse&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Huh&amp;hellip;? Mine&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/11/highhorseisfear-5017036/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="HighHorses" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3021067841/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/3021067841_de8c56407c_m.jpg" alt="HighHorses" width="240" height="222"></a>&lsquo;Object referral is based on fear&hellip; You either get on your high horse and say, <em>hey, don&rsquo;t tell me what I can and what I can&rsquo;t do&hellip;! Do you know who I am&hellip;?</em>!<em> Do you know how many degrees I have&hellip;?!</em> Or, you get on your submissive horse and say, <em>oh, yes, sorry&hellip;you&rsquo;re so right&hellip;I shouldn&rsquo;t have thought I could make any difference&hellip;so sorry!&rsquo; </em>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;I wonder how many people&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey, Mickey&hellip; it&rsquo;s not about how many humans live from Ego, fear, high horse, submissive horse, flight horse and no horse&hellip;! It&rsquo;s about how Mickey&hellip;is living&hellip;!&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>        </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip; What about your high horse&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Huh&hellip;? Mine&hellip;?&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p> </p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/11/highhorseisfear-5017036/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/07/goodorbadweekend-4998112/"><default:title>GoodOrBadWeekend...?</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/07/goodorbadweekend-4998112/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-07T10:39:11+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="ChooseJoy" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3010179176/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/3010179176_a904f360be_m.jpg" alt="ChooseJoy" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mick&amp;hellip;what you&amp;rsquo;re up to this weekend?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Good and bad&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;judgments again&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;No Ben, just life&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;So&amp;hellip; Mickey&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Well, tonight is a party at Michelle&amp;rsquo;s place&amp;hellip;that is good. Tomorrow morning it&amp;rsquo;s shopping with my mother&amp;hellip;that is bad. Then pool and a few pints with Kyle and Jamie...that is good. Then, my dear friend&amp;hellip;Aunt Nelly and family&amp;hellip;That&amp;hellip;is bad!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;And then Ben, Sunday I&amp;rsquo;m seeing Dezi, you know, Kyle&amp;rsquo;s cousin&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ooh...?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;And that might be good, or it might be bad&amp;hellip;it depends on whether we&amp;hellip;you know&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;So, you see Ben&amp;hellip;good and bad&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;why don&amp;rsquo;t you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;choose a joyful weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why do you already expect that some things WILL be good and some things WILL be bad&amp;hellip;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Why don&amp;rsquo;t you just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;intend to experience joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;without all the&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Conditions and judgments&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Exactly&amp;hellip;! Don&amp;rsquo;t you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to attract a lighter vibration&amp;hellip;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Life becomes so&amp;hellip;so much easier when you live&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Beeeen!!! Where are you&amp;hellip;? It&amp;rsquo;s time to go to the vet&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;now THAT is&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/07/goodorbadweekend-4998112/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="ChooseJoy" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3010179176/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/3010179176_a904f360be_m.jpg" alt="ChooseJoy" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Mick&hellip;what you&rsquo;re up to this weekend?&rsquo; &lsquo;Good and bad&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;judgments again&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;No Ben, just life&hellip;!&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>        </span>&lsquo;So&hellip; Mickey&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, tonight is a party at Michelle&rsquo;s place&hellip;that is good. Tomorrow morning it&rsquo;s shopping with my mother&hellip;that is bad. Then pool and a few pints with Kyle and Jamie...that is good. Then, my dear friend&hellip;Aunt Nelly and family&hellip;That&hellip;is bad!&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;And then Ben, Sunday I&rsquo;m seeing Dezi, you know, Kyle&rsquo;s cousin&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ooh...?&rsquo; &lsquo;And that might be good, or it might be bad&hellip;it depends on whether we&hellip;you know&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;So, you see Ben&hellip;good and bad&hellip;&rsquo; <span> </span><span> </span></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>        </span>&lsquo;Mickey&hellip;why don&rsquo;t you </span></span><span>choose a joyful weekend</span><span><span>? </span></span><span>Why do you already expect that some things WILL be good and some things WILL be bad&hellip;?</span><span><span> Why don&rsquo;t you just </span></span><span>intend to experience joy</span><span><span>&hellip;without all the&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Conditions and judgments&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Exactly&hellip;! Don&rsquo;t you want </span></span><span>to attract a lighter vibration&hellip;?</span><span><span> Life becomes so&hellip;so much easier when you live&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Beeeen!!! Where are you&hellip;? It&rsquo;s time to go to the vet&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;now THAT is&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/07/goodorbadweekend-4998112/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/06/desiredesire-4992749/"><default:title>DesireDesire...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/06/desiredesire-4992749/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-06T09:31:20+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="Desire!" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3006875287/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3160/3006875287_56a529841d_m.jpg" alt="Desire!" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Desire&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Desire&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Desire&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;! One is not allowed to desire&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ai, Mickey&amp;hellip; and who told you that&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;What&amp;hellip;? &lt;span&gt;Don&amp;rsquo;t judge my desire&amp;hellip;? Be honest about my desire&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;? Ben&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes, don&amp;rsquo;t judge and be honest&amp;hellip;and desire.&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;What&amp;hellip;? Neoronets&amp;hellip;? What&amp;rsquo;s my brain and neoronets got to do with my desire to drive a beautiful midnight blue SLK 55 AMG&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mick, if that desire is overlaid with a religious one&amp;hellip;like, I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t desire material things&amp;hellip;I should feel ashamed of myself&amp;hellip;well, then two neoronets are activated&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;And then&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;and then&amp;hellip;no sleek merc for you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben, there is more to this thing of thoughts creating your reality then&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;desire&amp;hellip;desire&amp;hellip;desire&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;But&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;lsquo;But&amp;hellip;Mick, my friend&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;with no attachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;No attachment&amp;hellip;? How &amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/06/desiredesire-4992749/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="Desire!" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3006875287/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3160/3006875287_56a529841d_m.jpg" alt="Desire!" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Desire&hellip;</span><span>Desire&hellip;</span><span>Desire&hellip;!&rsquo;</span><span> </span><span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;! One is not allowed to desire&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Ai, Mickey&hellip; and who told you that&hellip;?&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>           </span>&lsquo;What&hellip;? <span>Don&rsquo;t judge my desire&hellip;? Be honest about my desire</span>&hellip;? Ben&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, don&rsquo;t judge and be honest&hellip;and desire.&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>            </span>&lsquo;What&hellip;? Neoronets&hellip;? What&rsquo;s my brain and neoronets got to do with my desire to drive a beautiful midnight blue SLK 55 AMG&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mick, if that desire is overlaid with a religious one&hellip;like, I shouldn&rsquo;t desire material things&hellip;I should feel ashamed of myself&hellip;well, then two neoronets are activated&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;And then&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;and then&hellip;no sleek merc for you&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben, there is more to this thing of thoughts creating your reality then&hellip;?&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>         </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;desire&hellip;desire&hellip;desire&hellip;<span>But&hellip;?&rsquo;</span> &lsquo;But&hellip;Mick, my friend&hellip; </span></span><span>with no attachment</span><span><span>&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;No attachment&hellip;? How &hellip;?&rsquo;</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/06/desiredesire-4992749/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/05/shadows-amp-choices-4986959/"><default:title>Shadows&amp;Choices...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/05/shadows-amp-choices-4986959/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-11-05T08:52:05+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="shadows" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3004189891/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/3004189891_d01073ecbb_m.jpg" alt="shadows" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Run Mickey&amp;hellip;! Run&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Aah Ben&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s impossible! I can&amp;rsquo;t get away&amp;hellip;it is attached to me&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; We all laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;that was quite a bit of fun&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;And you&amp;rsquo;ll never forget&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;No, I suppose not&amp;hellip;whenever I see my shadow in future&amp;hellip;it will always remind me&amp;hellip;that part of me is dark&amp;hellip;that I will always have to choose&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;So, when I see my cousin&amp;hellip;or old school friend&amp;hellip;more successful and happier than me&amp;hellip; Will my shadow choose jealousy and envy&amp;hellip; or will my light choose happiness and more blessings for them&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mick, but what is even more important than that&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;More important&amp;hellip;? Mmm&amp;hellip; If we do choose jealousy and envy&amp;hellip; then it will be a good thing&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;to acknowledge our feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and not choose guilt and shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt;for feeling envious and jealous&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;only then can Soul really&amp;hellip;evolve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mick&amp;hellip;I was so disappointed when Sun disappeared behind the clouds&amp;hellip;when it was my turn&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Now, now Ben&amp;hellip;aren&amp;rsquo;t you perhaps engaging your shadow&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/05/shadows-amp-choices-4986959/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="shadows" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/3004189891/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3019/3004189891_d01073ecbb_m.jpg" alt="shadows" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Run Mickey&hellip;! Run&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Aah Ben&hellip;it&rsquo;s impossible! I can&rsquo;t get away&hellip;it is attached to me&hellip;!&rsquo; We all laughed.</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>         </span><span> </span>&lsquo;Mmm&hellip;that was quite a bit of fun&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;And you&rsquo;ll never forget&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;No, I suppose not&hellip;whenever I see my shadow in future&hellip;it will always remind me&hellip;that part of me is dark&hellip;that I will always have to choose&hellip;<span>So, when I see my cousin&hellip;or old school friend&hellip;more successful and happier than me&hellip; Will my shadow choose jealousy and envy&hellip; or will my light choose happiness and more blessings for them&hellip;?&rsquo;</span></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>           </span>&lsquo;Mick, but what is even more important than that&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;More important&hellip;? Mmm&hellip; If we do choose jealousy and envy&hellip; then it will be a good thing&hellip; </span></span><span>to acknowledge our feelings</span><span><span>&hellip;</span></span><span>and not choose guilt and shame</span><span><span> <span>for feeling envious and jealous</span>&hellip;because </span></span><span>only then can Soul really&hellip;evolve</span><span><span>&hellip;!&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>          </span>&lsquo;Mick&hellip;I was so disappointed when Sun disappeared behind the clouds&hellip;when it was my turn&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Now, now Ben&hellip;aren&rsquo;t you perhaps engaging your shadow&hellip;?&rsquo;</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/11/05/shadows-amp-choices-4986959/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/31/atlast-4960128/"><default:title>AtLast...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/31/atlast-4960128/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-10-31T09:26:07+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="Ben" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2985567909/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/2985567909_4671d05d96_m.jpg" alt="Ben" width="219" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Ben&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m not in your stories&amp;hellip;am I?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Afraid not&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;It&amp;rsquo;s all about the other humans in your life&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes, it&amp;rsquo;s all about my other young friends&amp;hellip;their problems and their thoughts, but it&amp;rsquo;s also a lot about our Lukas, Rebecca, Ouma and Oupa and of course my beloved mother.&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Aaahh&amp;hellip;and then there is your own personal Mr Button Pusher&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;it really is about your spiritual gems and Universal truths&amp;hellip;that you so secretly collect&amp;hellip;isn&amp;rsquo;t it?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;everyone knows about the pieces of my puzzle&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s no secret&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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	&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/31/atlast-4960128/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span><a title="Ben" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2985567909/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/2985567909_4671d05d96_m.jpg" alt="Ben" width="219" height="240"></a>So Ben&hellip;I&rsquo;m not in your stories&hellip;am I?&rsquo; &lsquo;Afraid not&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;It&rsquo;s all about the other humans in your life&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, it&rsquo;s all about my other young friends&hellip;their problems and their thoughts, but it&rsquo;s also a lot about our Lukas, Rebecca, Ouma and Oupa and of course my beloved mother.&rsquo; &lsquo;Aaahh&hellip;and then there is your own personal Mr Button Pusher&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;it really is about your spiritual gems and Universal truths&hellip;that you so secretly collect&hellip;isn&rsquo;t it?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;everyone knows about the pieces of my puzzle&hellip;it&rsquo;s no secret&hellip;!&rsquo;<span>  </span></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-ZA"><span> </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoNormal"><strong><span lang="EN-ZA"><span>The first ten stories with music (MP3) can be downloaded from: </span></span></strong></p>
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<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/31/atlast-4960128/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/28/irritations-amp-opportunities-4944374/"><default:title>Irritations&amp;Opportunities</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/28/irritations-amp-opportunities-4944374/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-10-28T11:46:56+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="Irritations" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2980375893/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2980375893_a241ea5f71_m.jpg" alt="Irritations" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;&lt;em&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m such a good person &amp;ndash; why do&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;unpleasant things happen to me? Why do I have to put up with all these irritating people in my life? Why do I have these annoying little problems in my life? Isn&amp;rsquo;t there a reward for being a &amp;lsquo;good&amp;rsquo; human being&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Hi Ben&amp;hellip;deep in thought&amp;hellip;? Or asleep&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;never asl&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;so it&amp;rsquo;s a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;good thing to have irritating people in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;? And it&amp;rsquo;s a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;good thing to have all those annoyances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes Mick&amp;hellip;next time you see Aunt Nelly with &amp;lsquo;that smile&amp;rsquo; you&amp;rsquo;re so &amp;lsquo;fond of&amp;rsquo;&amp;hellip; say thank you&amp;hellip;and&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;But why Ben&amp;hellip;? You know very well she is so&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;You humans are here to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;acknowledge your negative side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;and to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;build character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;What&amp;rsquo;s the use of going to the doctor if you&amp;rsquo;re not sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll have to think about Aunt Nelly&amp;hellip;Perhaps I should just avoid her&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;Mickey&amp;hellip;use the&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Opportunity&amp;hellip;? Mmm&amp;hellip;yes, yes&amp;hellip;I know&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/28/irritations-amp-opportunities-4944374/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><a title="Irritations" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2980375893/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2980375893_a241ea5f71_m.jpg" alt="Irritations" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;<em>I&rsquo;m such a good person &ndash; why do</em> <em>unpleasant things happen to me? Why do I have to put up with all these irritating people in my life? Why do I have these annoying little problems in my life? Isn&rsquo;t there a reward for being a &lsquo;good&rsquo; human being&hellip;?&rsquo;</em></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>         </span>&lsquo;Hi Ben&hellip;deep in thought&hellip;? Or asleep&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;never asl&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;so it&rsquo;s a </span></span><span>good thing to have irritating people in your life</span><span><span>&hellip;? And it&rsquo;s a </span></span><span>good thing to have all those annoyances</span><span><span>&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes Mick&hellip;next time you see Aunt Nelly with &lsquo;that smile&rsquo; you&rsquo;re so &lsquo;fond of&rsquo;&hellip; say thank you&hellip;and&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;But why Ben&hellip;? You know very well she is so&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>        </span>&lsquo;You humans are here to </span></span><span>acknowledge your negative side</span><span><span>&hellip;and to </span></span><span>build character</span><span><span>&hellip;</span></span><span>What&rsquo;s the use of going to the doctor if you&rsquo;re not sick</span><span><span>?&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>       </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;I&rsquo;ll have to think about Aunt Nelly&hellip;Perhaps I should just avoid her&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;Mickey&hellip;use the&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Opportunity&hellip;? Mmm&hellip;yes, yes&hellip;I know&hellip;&rsquo;</span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/28/irritations-amp-opportunities-4944374/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/23/dodgems-amp-conflict-4917645/"><default:title>Dodgems&amp;Conflict</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/23/dodgems-amp-conflict-4917645/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-10-23T12:51:00+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;&lt;a title="Dodgems&amp;Conflict" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2966889780/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/2966889780_d0e205e3c2_m.jpg" alt="Dodgems&amp;Conflict" width="178" height="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Go Mickey&amp;hellip;! Go&amp;hellip;! Watch out&amp;hellip;! Behind you&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;why didn&amp;rsquo;t you go with him&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;What&amp;hellip;? Me&amp;hellip;? No, no my friend&amp;hellip;this is strictly a human thing&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;You know&amp;hellip; dodge here, dodge there&amp;hellip;look behind you&amp;hellip;look where you&amp;rsquo;re going&amp;hellip; around and around&amp;hellip;bump, bump, bump&amp;hellip; No thanks Kyle&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Aah Ben, Kyle&amp;hellip;that was fantastic&amp;hellip;I haven&amp;rsquo;t done the dodgem thing since way, way back&amp;hellip;! Man&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;m pumping&amp;hellip;! What&amp;rsquo;s next&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;The Ferris Wheel&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Beeenn&amp;hellip;!?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;these bumper cars&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes Mickey, I agree&amp;hellip; some humans have an amazingly similar way of behaving&amp;hellip;! You bump me&amp;hellip;I bump you harder&amp;hellip;You betray me&amp;hellip;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;choose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;anger&amp;hellip;! You violate my trust&amp;hellip;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; anger&amp;hellip;! You pick a fight with me&amp;hellip; I choose to drag old, old stuff out of the cupboard and fight back&amp;hellip;! Bump&amp;hellip;bump harder&amp;hellip;turn around and BUMP&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm Ben&amp;hellip;so what does it take&amp;hellip;you know&amp;hellip;to get out of the dodgem&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;A Heart&amp;rsquo;s Choice&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;As opposed to&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ego&amp;rsquo;s Choice&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;So we&amp;rsquo;re back with the mouse and his wheel&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Oh dear yes&amp;hellip;the mouse and same reactions&amp;hellip;yes, yes&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Come on Ben&amp;hellip;the Ferris Wheel it is&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;Kyle&amp;hellip;? Two big, young, muscular blokes like you&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;It&amp;rsquo;s the girls&amp;hellip;their choice this time&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/23/dodgems-amp-conflict-4917645/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><span>&lsquo;<a title="Dodgems&Conflict" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2966889780/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/2966889780_d0e205e3c2_m.jpg" alt="Dodgems&Conflict" width="178" height="240"></a><span><span>&lsquo;Go Mickey&hellip;! Go&hellip;! Watch out&hellip;! Behind you&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;why didn&rsquo;t you go with him&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;What&hellip;? Me&hellip;? No, no my friend&hellip;this is strictly a human thing&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;You know&hellip; dodge here, dodge there&hellip;look behind you&hellip;look where you&rsquo;re going&hellip; around and around&hellip;bump, bump, bump&hellip; No thanks Kyle&hellip;&rsquo; </span></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>         </span></span><span><span>&lsquo;Aah Ben, Kyle&hellip;that was fantastic&hellip;I haven&rsquo;t done the dodgem thing since way, way back&hellip;! Man&hellip;I&rsquo;m pumping&hellip;! What&rsquo;s next&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;The Ferris Wheel&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Beeenn&hellip;!?&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>            </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;these bumper cars&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes Mickey, I agree&hellip; some humans have an amazingly similar way of behaving&hellip;! You bump me&hellip;I bump you harder&hellip;You betray me&hellip;I </span></span><span>choose </span><span><span>anger&hellip;! You violate my trust&hellip;I </span></span><span>choose</span><span><span> anger&hellip;! You pick a fight with me&hellip; I choose to drag old, old stuff out of the cupboard and fight back&hellip;! Bump&hellip;bump harder&hellip;turn around and BUMP&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm Ben&hellip;so what does it take&hellip;you know&hellip;to get out of the dodgem&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;A Heart&rsquo;s Choice&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;As opposed to&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ego&rsquo;s Choice&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;So we&rsquo;re back with the mouse and his wheel&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh dear yes&hellip;the mouse and same reactions&hellip;yes, yes&hellip;&rsquo; </span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>            </span>&lsquo;Come on Ben&hellip;the Ferris Wheel it is&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;Kyle&hellip;? Two big, young, muscular blokes like you&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;It&rsquo;s the girls&hellip;their choice this time&hellip;&rsquo; <span> </span></span></span></p>
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<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/23/dodgems-amp-conflict-4917645/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/21/hiddentalent-amp-mirrors-4907677/"><default:title>HiddenTalent&amp;Mirrors...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/21/hiddentalent-amp-mirrors-4907677/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-10-21T15:59:42+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a title="HiddenTalent" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2957482007/"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3192/2957482007_f48d9c0665_m.jpg" alt="HiddenTalent" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;this is unbelievable&amp;hellip;! An insignificant plant&amp;hellip;an unfriendly plant&amp;hellip;an untouchable plant&amp;hellip;! And now&amp;hellip; this awesome, most beautiful&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;makes you think&amp;hellip;doesn&amp;rsquo;t it&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Nature&amp;rsquo;s reminders&amp;hellip;? How&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Well&amp;hellip;what d&amp;rsquo;you think the cactus will do when she sees herself in a mirror&amp;hellip;? Do you think she&amp;rsquo;ll say&amp;hellip;ooh look at me&amp;hellip; all these thorns&amp;hellip; no one can touch me, no one can cuddle me, no one will ever love me&amp;hellip;!? No my friend&amp;hellip;not Miss Cactus&amp;hellip;! You see&amp;hellip;she stays true to her nature&amp;hellip;and &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when the time comes&amp;hellip;she produces from within&amp;hellip;and then&amp;hellip;she is adored&amp;hellip;noticed&amp;hellip;touching the Heart of humans&amp;hellip;and reminds you humans to do&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip; you&amp;rsquo;re right&amp;hellip;You know what Ben&amp;hellip;I think this is a dare&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;A dare&amp;hellip;? What&amp;rsquo;s that&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;! Yes, yes&amp;hellip; I like it man&amp;hellip;! I like it a lot&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Dare to look beyond your mirror &amp;hellip; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip; that you too have the creative force within&amp;hellip;! And when you look beyond your own self judgments&amp;hellip;Oh boy&amp;hellip;will you produce the greatest, most velvety&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ok Ben&amp;hellip; I get your point&amp;hellip;I believe you&amp;hellip;now let&amp;rsquo;s move closer to the swimming pool&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;!?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/21/hiddentalent-amp-mirrors-4907677/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span><span><span><a title="HiddenTalent" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2957482007/"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3192/2957482007_f48d9c0665_m.jpg" alt="HiddenTalent" width="240" height="180"></a><span><span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;this is unbelievable&hellip;! An insignificant plant&hellip;an unfriendly plant&hellip;an untouchable plant&hellip;! And now&hellip; this awesome, most beautiful&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;makes you think&hellip;doesn&rsquo;t it&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;?&rsquo;</span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span><span><span><span><span><span>      </span></span> </span></span></span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>           </span>&lsquo;Nature&rsquo;s reminders&hellip;? How&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Well&hellip;what d&rsquo;you think the cactus will do when she sees herself in a mirror&hellip;? Do you think she&rsquo;ll say&hellip;ooh look at me&hellip; all these thorns&hellip; no one can touch me, no one can cuddle me, no one will ever love me&hellip;!? No my friend&hellip;not Miss Cactus&hellip;! You see&hellip;she stays true to her nature&hellip;and <span> </span>when the time comes&hellip;she produces from within&hellip;and then&hellip;she is adored&hellip;noticed&hellip;touching the Heart of humans&hellip;and reminds you humans to do&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip; you&rsquo;re right&hellip;You know what Ben&hellip;I think this is a dare&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;A dare&hellip;? What&rsquo;s that&hellip;?&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span><span>         </span>&lsquo;Mickey&hellip;! Yes, yes&hellip; I like it man&hellip;! I like it a lot&hellip;!&rsquo;</span></span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>&lsquo;Dare to look beyond your mirror &hellip; and </span><span>Believe </span><span>&hellip; that you too have the creative force within&hellip;! And when you look beyond your own self judgments&hellip;Oh boy&hellip;will you produce the greatest, most velvety&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ok Ben&hellip; I get your point&hellip;I believe you&hellip;now let&rsquo;s move closer to the swimming pool&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;!?&rsquo;</span><span> <span> </span><span>         </span></span></p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/21/hiddentalent-amp-mirrors-4907677/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/17/chains-amp-addictions-4884919/"><default:title>Chains&amp;Addictions...</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/17/chains-amp-addictions-4884919/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-10-17T09:55:49+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2949168070/" title="chains"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/2949168070_895bf1f8ce_m.jpg" alt="chains" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lsquo;Chained&amp;hellip;?! I&amp;rsquo;m not going to be chained to anything! No, no, no&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;But you already are&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m not! I&amp;rsquo;m free&amp;hellip;and that&amp;rsquo;s how it will always be&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben, he&amp;rsquo;s a bit of a spoil sport&amp;hellip;Everyone is chained and even enjoying it too&amp;hellip; A bit of fun has no harm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Easy for you my friend&amp;hellip;you&amp;rsquo;re only chained to a heavy ball&amp;hellip;not like some&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;True&amp;hellip;to be chained to a tree&amp;hellip;for a day&amp;hellip;oohh&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;why on earth are we doing this&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Easy Mick&amp;hellip;to teach you humans your addictions of course&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Addictions&amp;hellip;?! I&amp;rsquo;m not addicted&amp;hellip;! I have never used dope or drugs of any kind&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;who said anything about dope&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;What&amp;hellip;? Strong chemicals are produced in the brain&amp;hellip;which gives us pleasure&amp;hellip;then we like that &amp;lsquo;pleasure&amp;rsquo; so much that we repeat the same thing to get the same &amp;lsquo;pleasure&amp;rsquo;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yip&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;but how can we be addicted to stress? Surely that&amp;rsquo;s not a &amp;lsquo;pleasure&amp;rsquo; thing?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Aah Mick&amp;hellip;refreshment time&amp;hellip; Now isn&amp;rsquo;t that a pleasure thing&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;by the way, why weren&amp;rsquo;t you chained&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;(To be continued&amp;hellip;we think) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/17/chains-amp-addictions-4884919/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2949168070/" title="chains"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/2949168070_895bf1f8ce_m.jpg" alt="chains" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Chained&hellip;?! I&rsquo;m not going to be chained to anything! No, no, no&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;But you already are&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;I&rsquo;m not! I&rsquo;m free&hellip;and that&rsquo;s how it will always be&hellip;!&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>        </span>&lsquo;Ben, he&rsquo;s a bit of a spoil sport&hellip;Everyone is chained and even enjoying it too&hellip; A bit of fun has no harm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Easy for you my friend&hellip;you&rsquo;re only chained to a heavy ball&hellip;not like some&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;True&hellip;to be chained to a tree&hellip;for a day&hellip;oohh&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>        </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;why on earth are we doing this&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Easy Mick&hellip;to teach you humans your addictions of course&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Addictions&hellip;?! I&rsquo;m not addicted&hellip;! I have never used dope or drugs of any kind&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;who said anything about dope&hellip;?&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>         </span>&lsquo;What&hellip;? Strong chemicals are produced in the brain&hellip;which gives us pleasure&hellip;then we like that &lsquo;pleasure&rsquo; so much that we repeat the same thing to get the same &lsquo;pleasure&rsquo;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yip&hellip;&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>         </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;but how can we be addicted to stress? Surely that&rsquo;s not a &lsquo;pleasure&rsquo; thing?&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Aah Mick&hellip;refreshment time&hellip; Now isn&rsquo;t that a pleasure thing&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;by the way, why weren&rsquo;t you chained&hellip;?&rsquo;<span>   </span>(To be continued&hellip;we think) </p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;So Ben&amp;hellip;any thoughts on this business of ladders and contradictions&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;Mickey, remember how your &lt;span&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; must have the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;same vibration&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;well, if you think &amp;lsquo;ladder,&amp;rsquo; but you immediately judge it as &amp;lsquo;bad&amp;rsquo; or &amp;lsquo;harmful&amp;rsquo; or &amp;lsquo;shameful&amp;rsquo;&amp;hellip;well, that would be a feeling that contradicts your thought&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;I see&amp;hellip;But Ben&amp;hellip;why start with a ladder&amp;hellip;? Why not start with what we really want&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Like&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Like money of course&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Aaah Mickey&amp;hellip;how many humans out there would have the guts to say&amp;hellip; I WANT LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF MONEY&amp;hellip;! And not FEEL a touch of guilt&amp;hellip;or shame&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;we can&amp;rsquo;t judge a ladder&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Oh&amp;hellip;Mickey&amp;hellip;wanna bet&amp;hellip;? Just tell a human to walk under a ladder&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/16/thinkingmoney-4881099/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2945948719/" title="DSC00926"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2945948719_84ff7765f6_m.jpg" alt="DSC00926" width="240" height="80"></a>Day 3; </span><span> </span>(Following on Day 1 and 2)</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;So Ben&hellip;any thoughts on this business of ladders and contradictions&hellip;?&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>           </span>&lsquo;Mmm&hellip;Mickey, remember how your <span>thoughts</span><span> and </span><span>feelings</span><span> and </span><span>emotions</span><span> must have the </span><span>same vibration</span>&hellip;well, if you think &lsquo;ladder,&rsquo; but you immediately judge it as &lsquo;bad&rsquo; or &lsquo;harmful&rsquo; or &lsquo;shameful&rsquo;&hellip;well, that would be a feeling that contradicts your thought&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;I see&hellip;But Ben&hellip;why start with a ladder&hellip;? Why not start with what we really want&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Like&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Like money of course&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Aaah Mickey&hellip;how many humans out there would have the guts to say&hellip; I WANT LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF MONEY&hellip;! And not FEEL a touch of guilt&hellip;or shame&hellip;?&rsquo;<span>  </span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>       </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;we can&rsquo;t judge a ladder&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh&hellip;Mickey&hellip;wanna bet&hellip;? Just tell a human to walk under a ladder&hellip;!&rsquo;</p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Be honest&amp;hellip;did you see a ladder&amp;hellip;? Along the road? In a magazine? In an ad? At a house? In the garage? A movie&amp;hellip;? Mmm&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;Why do you think you saw a ladder&amp;hellip;? Yeah&amp;hellip;? Any ideas&amp;hellip;? Mmm&amp;hellip;you give up&amp;hellip;? Ok, let me enlighten you... You &amp;lsquo;attracted&amp;rsquo; or manifested, if you want, the ladder because there was &lt;em&gt;somewhat intent&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;somewhat focus&lt;/em&gt;&amp;hellip;and most of all&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;there was no contradiction&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;! There&amp;hellip;! That&amp;rsquo;s the reason&amp;hellip;! &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;Now&amp;hellip;for today&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;what&amp;rsquo;s with &lt;em&gt;no contradiction&lt;/em&gt;&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mick, I&amp;rsquo;ll tell you tomorrow&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s just listen some more&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/wastedthinking-day2-4874406/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2943342323/" title="LadderDay2"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/2943342323_25f58da61a_m.jpg" alt="LadderDay2" width="240" height="180"></a> </span><span>Day 2; </span><span> </span>(Following on Day 1)</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Be honest&hellip;did you see a ladder&hellip;? Along the road? In a magazine? In an ad? At a house? In the garage? A movie&hellip;? Mmm&hellip;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">Why do you think you saw a ladder&hellip;? Yeah&hellip;? Any ideas&hellip;? Mmm&hellip;you give up&hellip;? Ok, let me enlighten you... You &lsquo;attracted&rsquo; or manifested, if you want, the ladder because there was <em>somewhat intent</em> and <em>somewhat focus</em>&hellip;and most of all&hellip;<span>there was no contradiction</span>&hellip;! There&hellip;! That&rsquo;s the reason&hellip;! </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">Now&hellip;for today&hellip;&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Ben&hellip;what&rsquo;s with <em>no contradiction</em>&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mick, I&rsquo;ll tell you tomorrow&hellip;let&rsquo;s just listen some more&hellip;&rsquo; <span> </span></p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Relaxed&amp;hellip;? Ok, disgruntled human&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s begin&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Today&amp;hellip; &amp;lsquo;see&amp;rsquo; a ladder in your mind&amp;hellip; oh, you don&amp;rsquo;t need a ladder&amp;hellip;? Aah&amp;hellip;just for the fun of it&amp;hellip; &amp;lsquo;see&amp;rsquo; the ladder, &amp;lsquo;think&amp;rsquo; ladder&amp;hellip;and &amp;lsquo;feel&amp;rsquo; ladder&amp;hellip; That&amp;rsquo;s all&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;That&amp;rsquo;s all for now&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll be back tomorrow&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;a ladder? We must think about a ladder&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;yes Mick&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s do it&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/14/wastedthinking-4868406/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2941249708/" title="thinkLadder"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3240/2941249708_9a7c2a4549_m.jpg" alt="thinkLadder" width="240" height="180"></a>Day 1; <span>  </span></span>&lsquo;So&hellip;do bad, unfair things happen to you&hellip;? Are you always the unlucky one...? Do all the good things always happen to other people&hellip;? Do you wish&hellip;just for once, that luck will come your way&hellip;? Mmm&hellip;Poor soul&hellip;all those wasted thinking&hellip;all those wasted living&hellip; Why don&rsquo;t you sit down&hellip;with a c-c-cookie and start all over again&hellip;?&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span> </span><span>        </span>&lsquo;Relaxed&hellip;? Ok, disgruntled human&hellip;let&rsquo;s begin&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Today&hellip; &lsquo;see&rsquo; a ladder in your mind&hellip; oh, you don&rsquo;t need a ladder&hellip;? Aah&hellip;just for the fun of it&hellip; &lsquo;see&rsquo; the ladder, &lsquo;think&rsquo; ladder&hellip;and &lsquo;feel&rsquo; ladder&hellip; That&rsquo;s all&hellip;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">That&rsquo;s all for now&hellip;I&rsquo;ll be back tomorrow&hellip;&rsquo; <span> </span><span>   </span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Ben&hellip;a ladder? We must think about a ladder&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;yes Mick&hellip;let&rsquo;s do it&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Why you&amp;rsquo;re wearing that T-shirt&amp;hellip;it&amp;rsquo;s so bright&amp;hellip;that green one of yours is much better&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ooh no Stacey&amp;hellip;don&amp;rsquo;t cut your hair&amp;hellip;your nose is much too long for short hair&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Pats&amp;hellip;your hair is getting much too long&amp;hellip;I think you should come to my hair dresser&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;You know Tess&amp;hellip;I wish you would leave Greg&amp;hellip;he is just not the guy for you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;No Shaun&amp;hellip;listen to me&amp;hellip;this is much better for you&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;No, no&amp;hellip;don&amp;rsquo;t sell your car to your brother&amp;hellip;you&amp;rsquo;ll never get your money&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Well, just tell your sister to move on and out of your life&amp;hellip; She&amp;rsquo;s milking you&amp;hellip;! Kick her out&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;·&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;No&amp;hellip;you can&amp;rsquo;t apply for that job&amp;hellip;that&amp;rsquo;s an awful company to work for&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm, yes Ben&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s go&amp;hellip;nothing we can learn from these guys&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm, yes&amp;hellip;it would appear that &lt;span&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; here &lt;span&gt;allows anybody to be just himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/10/whoreallyknowsbetter-4848839/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2928175207/" title="BU!"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3237/2928175207_180f94d3a8_m.jpg" alt="BU!" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;let&rsquo;s be quiet&hellip;let&rsquo;s listen to all these people around us&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;I&rsquo;m always told never to eavesdrop&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;This is different&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;How different&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Sshh Ben&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;Why you&rsquo;re wearing that T-shirt&hellip;it&rsquo;s so bright&hellip;that green one of yours is much better&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;Ooh no Stacey&hellip;don&rsquo;t cut your hair&hellip;your nose is much too long for short hair&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;Pats&hellip;your hair is getting much too long&hellip;I think you should come to my hair dresser&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;You know Tess&hellip;I wish you would leave Greg&hellip;he is just not the guy for you&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;No Shaun&hellip;listen to me&hellip;this is much better for you&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;No, no&hellip;don&rsquo;t sell your car to your brother&hellip;you&rsquo;ll never get your money&hellip;!&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;Well, just tell your sister to move on and out of your life&hellip; She&rsquo;s milking you&hellip;! Kick her out&hellip;!&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span><span>·<span>         </span></span></span>&lsquo;No&hellip;you can&rsquo;t apply for that job&hellip;that&rsquo;s an awful company to work for&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
&lsquo;Mickey&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm, yes Ben&hellip;let&rsquo;s go&hellip;nothing we can learn from these guys&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm, yes&hellip;it would appear that <span>nobody</span><span> here <span>allows anybody to be just himself</span></span><span>&hellip;&rsquo; </span>
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&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mmmmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmmm&amp;hellip;Ben&amp;hellip;you&amp;hellip;(chew chew chew)&amp;hellip;agree&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;(chew chew chew)&amp;hellip;mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Simply&amp;hellip;(gulp swallow)&amp;hellip;aahhh&amp;hellip;simply delicious&amp;hellip;! Ben&amp;hellip;? Might this be the champion&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;if not&amp;hellip;then very close&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;! Mickey&amp;hellip;! You finished two each&amp;hellip;?! These are the biggest, sweetest&amp;hellip;most decadent&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Have you even tried one duh&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Of course&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Knowing you Miss Diet personified&amp;hellip;you took a crumb and immediately felt guilty&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Guilty&amp;hellip;? Why&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;haven&amp;rsquo;t you noticed that peculiar thing about some women&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;immune system&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Immune system&amp;hellip;? What&amp;rsquo;re you mumbling about now&amp;hellip;? Forget the immune system and just savour the moment my friend&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;might as well enlighten me&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;eat a delicious, decadent c-c-muffin with &lt;span&gt;much joy and delight&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;and your &lt;span&gt;immune system will surge&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;! Eat a delicious, decadent c-c-muffin with &lt;span&gt;shame and guilt&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;and your &lt;span&gt;immune system will lower its function for a short time&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Aah Ben&amp;hellip;in that case&amp;hellip;let&amp;rsquo;s have another&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;And then Mickey&amp;hellip;there is&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/08/decadenceguiltimmunesystems-4838435/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2923232173/" title="Muffins&Guilt"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3197/2923232173_6ec64d4075_m.jpg" alt="Muffins&Guilt" width="240" height="180"></a><br>
<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Mmmmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmmm&hellip;Ben&hellip;you&hellip;(chew chew chew)&hellip;agree&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;(chew chew chew)&hellip;mmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Simply&hellip;(gulp swallow)&hellip;aahhh&hellip;simply delicious&hellip;! Ben&hellip;? Might this be the champion&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;if not&hellip;then very close&hellip;&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>          </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;! Mickey&hellip;! You finished two each&hellip;?! These are the biggest, sweetest&hellip;most decadent&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Have you even tried one duh&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Of course&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Knowing you Miss Diet personified&hellip;you took a crumb and immediately felt guilty&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Guilty&hellip;? Why&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;haven&rsquo;t you noticed that peculiar thing about some women&hellip;?&rsquo; <span>   </span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>          </span>&lsquo;Mmm&hellip;immune system&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Immune system&hellip;? What&rsquo;re you mumbling about now&hellip;? Forget the immune system and just savour the moment my friend&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>          </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;might as well enlighten me&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;eat a delicious, decadent c-c-muffin with <span>much joy and delight</span>&hellip;and your <span>immune system will surge</span>&hellip;! Eat a delicious, decadent c-c-muffin with <span>shame and guilt</span>&hellip;and your <span>immune system will lower its function for a short time</span>&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Aah Ben&hellip;in that case&hellip;let&rsquo;s have another&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;And then Mickey&hellip;there is&hellip;&rsquo; </p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;deep in thought here under your tree&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;dark rooms and human beings&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Dark rooms and human beings&amp;hellip;? Yes, I&amp;rsquo;ve often thought about it too&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;You have&amp;hellip;? How&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Well, I sit on my favourite branch and quite often I hear words like&amp;hellip;&lt;em&gt;oh, life is so difficult&amp;hellip;sigh&amp;hellip;life is so hard&amp;hellip;if only I can get a break&amp;hellip;sigh&amp;hellip;if only a miracle will happen&amp;hellip;if only that stupid woman will keep her hands of my boyfriend&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t care if he&amp;rsquo;s not Mr Perfect&amp;hellip;everyone has their faults&amp;hellip;so what if he occasionally drinks too much and beats me&amp;hellip;at least I&amp;rsquo;m not alone&amp;hellip;&lt;/em&gt; It is then Ben, that I think of dark rooms and human beings &amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;here you are&amp;hellip;come on&amp;hellip;! It&amp;rsquo;s Cindy&amp;rsquo;s turn to tell a scary story&amp;hellip;come on&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Cindy&amp;hellip;? Cindy won&amp;rsquo;t tell scary stories in dark rooms&amp;hellip;her attitude towards life will never trap her in a dark room&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;What&amp;hellip;? Ben&amp;hellip;? What you&amp;rsquo;re talking about&amp;hellip;? We&amp;rsquo;re playing man&amp;hellip;come on&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/07/darkroomsscarystoriesattitude-4832656/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2921404918/" title="DarkRooms&Attitude"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2921404918_32b5bbb3de_m.jpg" alt="DarkRooms&Attitude" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;Someone please turn the light on&hellip;this is chaos&hellip;!!&rsquo; &lsquo;I can&rsquo;t find the light switch&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Open the door then&hellip;open the door&hellip;!&rsquo; The door opened and I quietly slipped out&hellip;these youngsters and their games&hellip;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>         </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;deep in thought here under your tree&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;dark rooms and human beings&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Dark rooms and human beings&hellip;? Yes, I&rsquo;ve often thought about it too&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;You have&hellip;? How&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, I sit on my favourite branch and quite often I hear words like&hellip;<em>oh, life is so difficult&hellip;sigh&hellip;life is so hard&hellip;if only I can get a break&hellip;sigh&hellip;if only a miracle will happen&hellip;if only that stupid woman will keep her hands of my boyfriend&hellip;I don&rsquo;t care if he&rsquo;s not Mr Perfect&hellip;everyone has their faults&hellip;so what if he occasionally drinks too much and beats me&hellip;at least I&rsquo;m not alone&hellip;</em> It is then Ben, that I think of dark rooms and human beings &hellip;&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>         </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;here you are&hellip;come on&hellip;! It&rsquo;s Cindy&rsquo;s turn to tell a scary story&hellip;come on&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Cindy&hellip;? Cindy won&rsquo;t tell scary stories in dark rooms&hellip;her attitude towards life will never trap her in a dark room&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;What&hellip;? Ben&hellip;? What you&rsquo;re talking about&hellip;? We&rsquo;re playing man&hellip;come on&hellip;!&rsquo;</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/07/darkroomsscarystoriesattitude-4832656/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/03/emotionsmice-4815249/"><default:title>Emotions&amp;Mice</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/03/emotionsmice-4815249/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-10-03T11:21:18+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2908717141/" title="Ben&amp;Mice"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2908717141_7ddd9ac0c8_m.jpg" alt="Ben&amp;Mice" width="240" height="225"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2909566646/" title="humanmice..."&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2909566646_a28eb4eb06_m.jpg" alt="humanmice..." width="240" height="169"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lsquo;So&amp;hellip;are you a mouse&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;! How can I be a mouse&amp;hellip;?&lt;span&gt; I &lt;br&gt;L-O-V-E my E-M-O-T-I-O-N-S!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Aaahh Mick, my man&amp;hellip;! One less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;human mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; on Mother earth&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; We both laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;so the mouse goes around&amp;hellip; and around&amp;hellip; and around on his wheel&amp;hellip;not knowing that he actually moves to nowhere&amp;hellip;gets tired, rests&amp;hellip;in the exact same place&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Just like the human mouses&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mice, Ben&amp;hellip;one mouse, two mice&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;of course, one mouse&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;so a human mouse&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;A human mouse says&amp;hellip;&lt;em&gt;no one ever listens to me&lt;/em&gt;&amp;hellip;! &lt;em&gt;Everyone always tells me that I can&amp;rsquo;t do this and I can&amp;rsquo;t do that&lt;/em&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;em&gt;! Just last night my husband said he&amp;rsquo;s going fishing this weekend&amp;hellip;and I know&amp;hellip;what he actually meant is that I can&amp;rsquo;t go with because I can&amp;rsquo;t fish&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;so she gets in her wheel&amp;hellip;and responds with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the same emotional pattern&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; ! So&amp;hellip;she has to get out of her wheel&amp;hellip;let go of the same emotional-response-stuff&amp;hellip;and&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes Mick&amp;hellip;when she does that&amp;hellip;no one will ever tell her again what she can and can&amp;rsquo;t do&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;yes&amp;hellip;best be the cat&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;What...? Forget the cat&amp;hellip;isn&amp;rsquo;t it Mickey&amp;hellip; Mouse&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Beeennn&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/03/emotionsmice-4815249/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><span><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2908717141/" title="Ben&Mice"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2908717141_7ddd9ac0c8_m.jpg" alt="Ben&Mice" width="240" height="225"></a><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2909566646/" title="humanmice..."><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2909566646_a28eb4eb06_m.jpg" alt="humanmice..." width="240" height="169"></a><br>&lsquo;So&hellip;are you a mouse&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;! How can I be a mouse&hellip;?<span> I <br>L-O-V-E my E-M-O-T-I-O-N-S!</span>&rsquo; &lsquo;Aaahh Mick, my man&hellip;! One less </span><span>human mouse</span><span> on Mother earth&hellip;!&rsquo; We both laughed.</span><span><span>      </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;so the mouse goes around&hellip; and around&hellip; and around on his wheel&hellip;not knowing that he actually moves to nowhere&hellip;gets tired, rests&hellip;in the exact same place&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Just like the human mouses&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mice, Ben&hellip;one mouse, two mice&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;of course, one mouse&hellip;&rsquo;</span><span><span>      </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;so a human mouse&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;A human mouse says&hellip;<em>no one ever listens to me</em>&hellip;! <em>Everyone always tells me that I can&rsquo;t do this and I can&rsquo;t do that</em>&hellip;<em>! Just last night my husband said he&rsquo;s going fishing this weekend&hellip;and I know&hellip;what he actually meant is that I can&rsquo;t go with because I can&rsquo;t fish&hellip;!&rsquo;</em> <span> </span>&lsquo;Mmm&hellip;so she gets in her wheel&hellip;and responds with </span><span>the same emotional pattern&hellip;</span><span> ! So&hellip;she has to get out of her wheel&hellip;let go of the same emotional-response-stuff&hellip;and&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes Mick&hellip;when she does that&hellip;no one will ever tell her again what she can and can&rsquo;t do&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;yes&hellip;best be the cat&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;What...? Forget the cat&hellip;isn&rsquo;t it Mickey&hellip; Mouse&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Beeennn&hellip;!&rsquo; <span> </span></span>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey, still here&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Well, why aren&amp;rsquo;t you coming&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&amp;lsquo;Peace in your own Heart&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes, &lt;span&gt;why do you want to pray for peace in another country when there is no peace in your own home&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt; because your husband has an affair &amp;hellip;no peace in your own family because everyone knows that your brother cannot contain his violence&amp;hellip;no peace in your own Heart because you&amp;rsquo;re walking around with a dark secret&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;But Ben&amp;hellip;if it is a collective effort&amp;hellip;the energy will&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Exactly Mickey&amp;hellip;peace is an energy, a vibration&amp;hellip;a peaceful Heart is one of the highest vibrations&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;So Ben, you cannot pass something on that you don&amp;rsquo;t have, is that it&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;why did you not go&amp;hellip;surely your Heart is&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip;my peace is always there&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t have to go somewhere&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/02/apeacefulheart-4811535/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2907370474/" title="ApeacefulHeart"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3278/2907370474_5847fe5329_m.jpg" alt="ApeacefulHeart" width="210" height="240"></a>&lsquo;Praying for peace&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, everyone is asked to pray for peace&hellip; So, come on Ben&hellip;let&rsquo;s join them and do something good&hellip; Come on Ben&hellip;!&rsquo; I lay down and closed my eyes&hellip; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>      </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey, still here&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Well, why aren&rsquo;t you coming&hellip;?&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText">&lsquo;Peace in your own Heart&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, <span>why do you want to pray for peace in another country when there is no peace in your own home&hellip;</span> because your husband has an affair &hellip;no peace in your own family because everyone knows that your brother cannot contain his violence&hellip;no peace in your own Heart because you&rsquo;re walking around with a dark secret&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;But Ben&hellip;if it is a collective effort&hellip;the energy will&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Exactly Mickey&hellip;peace is an energy, a vibration&hellip;a peaceful Heart is one of the highest vibrations&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;So Ben, you cannot pass something on that you don&rsquo;t have, is that it&hellip;?&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>     </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;why did you not go&hellip;surely your Heart is&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey&hellip;my peace is always there&hellip;I don&rsquo;t have to go somewhere&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mickey, &lt;span&gt;original face is&amp;hellip;living without a crutch&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;But, Ben&amp;hellip;haven&amp;rsquo;t you noticed&amp;hellip;many of them cannot move without&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip; living without a crutch&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Means&amp;hellip; &lt;span&gt;living beyond the opinions of others&lt;/span&gt;. You see, some of them were probably told&amp;hellip;you&amp;rsquo;ll never be able to walk, you&amp;rsquo;ll never be able to play basket ball, you&amp;rsquo;ll never&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Oh, I see&amp;hellip;but they decided to&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Exactly, they chose to live life their way&amp;hellip;according to their inner sense&amp;hellip;according to the itch of Heart&amp;hellip; &amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;So Ben, if I want to live with original face&amp;hellip; without a crutch&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Then, Mickey&amp;hellip;scratch your own itch, because only you know where it is&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;?! Just for once&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/crutchesopinions-4806532/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2904725334/" title="BenNatalie"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3071/2904725334_a6b214ba7d_m.jpg" alt="BenNatalie" width="240" height="182"></a>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;the Paralympics&hellip;wheelchairs, crutches&hellip;and yet, they run, they jump, they swim&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Original face&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;? What&rsquo;s that&hellip;? What&rsquo;s &lsquo;original face&hellip;&rsquo;?&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>       </span>&lsquo;Mickey, <span>original face is&hellip;living without a crutch</span>&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;But, Ben&hellip;haven&rsquo;t you noticed&hellip;many of them cannot move without&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>       </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip; living without a crutch&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Means&hellip; <span>living beyond the opinions of others</span>. You see, some of them were probably told&hellip;you&rsquo;ll never be able to walk, you&rsquo;ll never be able to play basket ball, you&rsquo;ll never&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh, I see&hellip;but they decided to&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Exactly, they chose to live life their way&hellip;according to their inner sense&hellip;according to the itch of Heart&hellip; &rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>        </span>&lsquo;So Ben, if I want to live with original face&hellip; without a crutch&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Then, Mickey&hellip;scratch your own itch, because only you know where it is&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;?! Just for once&hellip;&rsquo; <span> </span><span>       </span></p>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben, we as humans are told every day to do the right thing&amp;hellip; to get the best job, to marry the right man, to go to church and to behave, to eat broccoli and pears&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; I laughed&amp;hellip;poor broccoli&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mickey&amp;hellip; and how will you grow? And &lt;span&gt;when will you listen to your Heart&lt;/span&gt;? Do you want to become a rock&amp;hellip;so fearful of not doing the right thing that you don&amp;rsquo;t move&amp;hellip;don&amp;rsquo;t dance&amp;hellip;don&amp;rsquo;t cry&amp;hellip;just stuck in someone else&amp;rsquo;s definition and rules of &amp;lsquo;good behaviour&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;And what if others laugh at me&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Oh Mick, my friend&amp;hellip;laughing will do them good&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;the but part&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;yes&amp;hellip;&lt;em&gt;Commit as many mistakes as possible&amp;hellip;but, don&amp;rsquo;t commit the same mistake twice&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Italics: From OSHO, Courage, the Joy of Living dangerously&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/30/mistakesaregood-4800506/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2900874699/" title="BenMistakes"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2900874699_bb341a6327_m.jpg" alt="BenMistakes" width="240" height="180"></a>&lsquo;<span>Commit as many mistakes as possible</span>&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;!!? You can&rsquo;t say that&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Mick&hellip; I just did.&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;? Commit as many mistakes as you can&hellip;? Surely, surely Ben&hellip;there must be more&hellip;there must be a because&hellip;or a&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;You&rsquo;re right my friend&hellip;there is a but&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>      </span>&lsquo;Ben, we as humans are told every day to do the right thing&hellip; to get the best job, to marry the right man, to go to church and to behave, to eat broccoli and pears&hellip;&rsquo; I laughed&hellip;poor broccoli&hellip;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>       </span>&lsquo;Mickey&hellip; and how will you grow? And <span>when will you listen to your Heart</span>? Do you want to become a rock&hellip;so fearful of not doing the right thing that you don&rsquo;t move&hellip;don&rsquo;t dance&hellip;don&rsquo;t cry&hellip;just stuck in someone else&rsquo;s definition and rules of &lsquo;good behaviour&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;And what if others laugh at me&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh Mick, my friend&hellip;laughing will do them good&hellip;!&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>       </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;the but part&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;yes&hellip;<em>Commit as many mistakes as possible&hellip;but, don&rsquo;t commit the same mistake twice&hellip;!&rsquo;</em><span>  </span><span> </span></p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>       </span>Italics: From OSHO, Courage, the Joy of Living dangerously</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/30/mistakesaregood-4800506/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/29/gpsorheart-4795733/"><default:title>GPSorHeart?</default:title><default:link>http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/29/gpsorheart-4795733/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-09-29T12:19:21+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2898612268/" title="Ben"&gt;&lt;img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3157/2898612268_85dbe82b39_m.jpg" alt="Ben" width="240" height="180"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;lsquo;In&amp;hellip;one&amp;hellip;hundred&amp;hellip;metres&amp;hellip;take&amp;hellip;the&amp;hellip;left &amp;hellip;off.. ramp &amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;. recalculating&amp;hellip;in&amp;hellip;three&amp;hellip;hundred&amp;hellip;and&amp;hellip;fifty&amp;hellip;metres&amp;hellip;turn left&amp;hellip;then&amp;hellip;turn&amp;hellip;right&amp;hellip; then&amp;hellip;turn&amp;hellip;right&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;..recalculating&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben, why does he use a GPS if he doesn&amp;rsquo;t follow the instructions&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; I just smiled and closed my eyes&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Human beings&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Heart is your GPS&amp;hellip; ARRIVING AT DESTINATION&amp;hellip;in a few minutes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;But&amp;hellip;if Ego is your GPS&amp;hellip; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;recalculating&amp;hellip;recalculating&amp;hellip;recalculating&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;R..E..C..A..L..C..U..L..A..T..I..N..G!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben, he&amp;rsquo;s turned the GPS off&amp;hellip;how will we get there now&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/29/gpsorheart-4795733/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/photos/benjaminsheartstories/2898612268/" title="Ben"><img class="pc_img" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3157/2898612268_85dbe82b39_m.jpg" alt="Ben" width="240" height="180"></a><span>&lsquo;In&hellip;one&hellip;hundred&hellip;metres&hellip;take&hellip;the&hellip;left &hellip;off.. ramp &hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;. recalculating&hellip;in&hellip;three&hellip;hundred&hellip;and&hellip;fifty&hellip;metres&hellip;turn left&hellip;then&hellip;turn&hellip;right&hellip; then&hellip;turn&hellip;right&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;..recalculating&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben, why does he use a GPS if he doesn&rsquo;t follow the instructions&hellip;?&rsquo; I just smiled and closed my eyes&hellip;</span> <span><span>     </span>Human beings&hellip; </span><span>if</span><span> </span><span>Heart is your GPS&hellip; ARRIVING AT DESTINATION&hellip;in a few minutes...</span><span><span>  </span></span><span>But&hellip;if Ego is your GPS&hellip; </span><span><span> </span></span><span>recalculating&hellip;recalculating&hellip;recalculating&hellip;<span>                      </span>R..E..C..A..L..C..U..L..A..T..I..N..G!!</span><span> <span> </span></span><span><span>     </span>&lsquo;Ben, he&rsquo;s turned the GPS off&hellip;how will we get there now&hellip;?&rsquo;</span>
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	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Curiosity&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mickey, as you know&amp;hellip; I&amp;rsquo;m not allowed to tell any human what to do&amp;hellip;but, in my distinguished opinion, as you said&amp;hellip;curiosity is what makes you alive, not kill you&amp;hellip;! You see&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;all humans want to be the cause of their joy&amp;hellip;you want to &lt;span&gt;experience the joy of finding it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;! And if I may&amp;hellip;your joyful curiosity starts with yourself&amp;hellip;In other words&amp;hellip;be curious about yourself&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Curious about myself&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes Mick&amp;hellip;joyfully ask yourself&amp;hellip;Why do I know what I know&amp;hellip;? Why do I do the things I do&amp;hellip;? Why do I live where I live&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Why do I like the &amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes, yes Ben&amp;hellip;but what about the cat&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;What&amp;hellip;? The cat was killed by his own sorrow and worry&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Afraid so my dear friend&amp;hellip;but, trust you humans to go and change the whole thing around&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/09/curiosityisgood-4703337/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p class="MsoBodyText"><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/curiosity2/2797753" title="curiosity2"><img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/753/2797753_9bac576777_m.jpg" alt="curiosity2" hspace="5" vspace="5"></a><br>&lsquo;Ben&hellip; what, in your distinguished opinion, did the cat want to know&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;What&hellip;? Which cat&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;You know&hellip;the one that was killed by his own curiosity&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Oh&hellip;<strong><span>that </span></strong>cat&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Well&hellip;&rsquo;</p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>        </span>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Curiosity&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Mickey, as you know&hellip; I&rsquo;m not allowed to tell any human what to do&hellip;but, in my distinguished opinion, as you said&hellip;curiosity is what makes you alive, not kill you&hellip;! You see&hellip;<span>all humans want to be the cause of their joy&hellip;you want to <span>experience the joy of finding it</span></span>&hellip;! And if I may&hellip;your joyful curiosity starts with yourself&hellip;In other words&hellip;be curious about yourself&hellip;!&rsquo; &lsquo;Curious about myself&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes Mick&hellip;joyfully ask yourself&hellip;Why do I know what I know&hellip;? Why do I do the things I do&hellip;? Why do I live where I live&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Why do I like the &hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, yes Ben&hellip;but what about the cat&hellip;?&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>        </span>&lsquo;What&hellip;? The cat was killed by his own sorrow and worry&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Afraid so my dear friend&hellip;but, trust you humans to go and change the whole thing around&hellip;&rsquo;<span>  </span></p>
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&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;I am handsome, I am gorgeous, I am lovable&amp;hellip;by Sunday evening Miss Right will walk straight into my arms&amp;hellip;? That&amp;rsquo;s your affirmation&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Yes&amp;hellip; and come Monday morning&amp;hellip;I&amp;rsquo;ll introduce you to her&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mick, I thought the point&amp;hellip;with youngsters like you&amp;hellip;is to have a Miss Right-For-The-Weekend&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lsquo;Mick&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Mmm&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to spoil your affirmation&amp;hellip;or your weekend&amp;hellip;but&amp;hellip;I read somewhere that it takes &lt;span&gt;work and experience&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;to move from a desire to belief&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt; And in my experience&amp;hellip;&lt;span&gt;it is our very belief about that which we want to change or attract that very often &lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;huh &amp;hellip;mmm&amp;hellip; espionages&amp;hellip;our&amp;hellip; affirmations&amp;hellip; And then too quickly we say&amp;hellip;oh, this mumbo jumbo affirmations&amp;hellip;all for the birds&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;? Espionages&amp;hellip;?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Espionages&amp;hellip;undermines&amp;hellip;weakens&amp;hellip;Point is Mick&amp;hellip;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Ben&amp;hellip;I believe&amp;hellip;and that&amp;rsquo;s it&amp;hellip;!&amp;rsquo; &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://benjaminsheartstories.blog.co.uk/2008/09/05/amp-lsquo-ben-amp-hellip-want-to-know-what-my-4684982/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/affirmations/2786323" title="Affirmations"><img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/323/2786323_c3363444da_s.jpg" alt="Affirmations" hspace="5" vspace="5"></a>&lsquo;Ben&hellip;want to know what my affirmation is for this weekend&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Your affirmation for the weekend&hellip;like&hellip;on Monday your life would&rsquo;ve changed according to your affirmation&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes, of course&hellip; That&rsquo;s why we use affirmations&hellip;&rsquo;<br>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>         </span>&lsquo;I am handsome, I am gorgeous, I am lovable&hellip;by Sunday evening Miss Right will walk straight into my arms&hellip;? That&rsquo;s your affirmation&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Yes&hellip; and come Monday morning&hellip;I&rsquo;ll introduce you to her&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mick, I thought the point&hellip;with youngsters like you&hellip;is to have a Miss Right-For-The-Weekend&hellip;?&rsquo; </p>
	<p class="MsoBodyText"><span>          </span>&lsquo;Mick&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Mmm&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;I don&rsquo;t want to spoil your affirmation&hellip;or your weekend&hellip;but&hellip;I read somewhere that it takes <span>work and experience</span> <span>to move from a desire to belief&hellip;</span> And in my experience&hellip;<span>it is our very belief about that which we want to change or attract that very often </span>&hellip;huh &hellip;mmm&hellip; espionages&hellip;our&hellip; affirmations&hellip; And then too quickly we say&hellip;oh, this mumbo jumbo affirmations&hellip;all for the birds&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;? Espionages&hellip;?&rsquo; &lsquo;Espionages&hellip;undermines&hellip;weakens&hellip;Point is Mick&hellip;&rsquo; &lsquo;Ben&hellip;I believe&hellip;and that&rsquo;s it&hellip;!&rsquo; <span> </span></p>
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