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  • What R U UP TO ?   by  popoe     16 y     2,792       6 Messages Shown       Blog: Body in Balance
    Law Of Attraction (not to be confused with attackson) sez:

    Vibrate unto other as you would have them vi-brate (calibrate?) unto you.

    For me the inspiration that drives my passion, excitation, that makes me alive has to do with two repeating themes:

    1. Nature and water, sun and beaches, but also cold and waterp
    The salt water is my juice of being alive. The stoking through the water and the sea creatures I meet make my life sparkle.

    2. Creating organizations, and raising money for these organizations that allow them to get to the next step. I love to raise money for non profits...everytime I am reminded of the years I spent making money for money's sake I get a low energy feel.

    What stops true creativity?

    1. People with power abusing it! The pettines of the human interaction, insecurity and mean spiritedness. One of the themes that plays out for me is the spiritually advanced using their advancement for influence for financial gain.

    2. A flippant attitude in dealings with others, while preaching anything.

    3. In siders who play for themselves when one could use the same activities to help the whole and enrich the whole. This does not mean that everyone participates equally (although they do, even it is to resist equally)

    Create Your Dream:

    a. Create your dream in life
    b. Most find "The dream" is a portal for the next thing.
    c. The energy used to dream may be "used" on this plane
    d. The dream may morph as soon as you have it, or get near it
    e. Hang loose, pussy cat


    What you may steer clear of:

    PS- If you have a soapbox be responsible with your message, the message is part and parcel of your dream!

    This plane has pitfalls for the unwary, - there is enough to go around - we realize the guy over there is us-we will behave in a way that will attract him rather than dupe him.


    The Intention:

    The intention of my next energetic undertaking is to create a business that mentors non profits in their quest for:

    1. Financial stability through seed sources, this is often a volunteer or "lover of the mission" philantrophist
    2. Abundance, of the in the form of a grant, that the non profit must track and come up with stats. These grants allow non-profits to track their effectiveness in their world.
    3. Have the endowment conversation, what would our mission look like if there was a pot of money that is growing to meet our future needs? stability and growth


    How is the current dream looking today? Is it big enough ? Is it Inclusive?



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    • The Gitmo Girl & The Lakota   by  UserX     16 y     2,498
      Hey, thanks for the reminder! I've got to contact Kristine Huskey, the Gitmo Girl, to see if she might be interested in taking on a new challenge! Here is an article I read about her when I was in the hospital:


      http://www.marieclaire.com/world/news/gitmo-girl


      From what I've read, she's a real powerhouse in a cute little package! If this article is a good representation of her, I love her feistiness, her sense of play, and her approach to people and issues! It was amazing that I found out about her because this article is actually from a December 2006 issue of Marie Claire magazine! What do you suppose the chances are of me finding out about a human's rights attorney from a 2+ year old magazine while I'm sitting in the loony bin after being involuntarily admitted, and the damn hospital - that is an Adventist hospital, and is trying to force its religion down my throat - won't contact a medicine man for me, even though I gave them a couple of names of people that I know?! Imagine that!!

      They wouldn't even let me exercise my first amendment rights under the U.S. Constitution!!!

      That's right, you heard me! I told them that I was Lakota, after initially not putting any religious affiliation down when I was admitted to the hospital. I had repeatedly requested to speak to the patient advocate with no results, and so I asked to see a medicine man. I gave them the name of an Indian man in Tinley Park that I had previously done sweat lodges with, if they could not locate anyone on their own. And then I gave them the name of my very best friend who is Ojibwe, and also a master photographer in Ottawa, Canada. I actually told them that I was this Odawa man's woman! And then I told them that if they still couldn't locate anyone, that they could easily contact my man and tell him that I wanted to see Phil, whom he had recently photographed! I also instructed them to fax all my written request to this Ojibwe man. And when they had not produced any patient advocate, or a Native American spiritual leader, I told them, in writing, that I wanted a Native American Medicine Man to conduct an independent evaluation of the mental status in preparation for my commitment hearing! They never honored any of my requests, even after I stopped talking to any white man other than one really tough Marine! All my communications with white men were in writing! And they even took away my pens and then my crayons! And all the while that this was going on, they were broadcasting their Adventist prayers through the intercom every morning and evening, and only offering turkey meat products instead of pork, and not allowing any caffeine products even though the menu said they did, and and not allowing any cosmetics for women, and offering me the opportunity to meet with their chaplain! And I don't have a problem with other religions, provided they don't try to shove it down my throat! And although I am not sure about this yet, I believe that there was a young Muslim woman admitted whom they did allow to have her prayer run and recite her daily prayers. And yet, during my commitment hearing, when my attorney asked my doctor why he had diagnosed me with Psychosis NOS, he stated that the only reasons were my mother's statements, my refusal to speak with him extensively, and my excessive religious thoughts. When my attorney reminded him of my constitutional rights, he smirked, blushed, and said that the requests had to be within reason! Apparently it just wasn't convenient for them to honor any of my requests! And, realizing prior to my hearing that they may try to say I'm a nut case because of my claiming to be Lakota, I wrote them that I had no idea if there was one drop of Lakota blood in me and that it didn't matter one damn bit, as I have a constitutional right to practice any religion I want to! They're lucky I didn't tell them my real religious affiliation. The damn place might have been swarming with Japanese ninjas and samurais!!!

      I gotta tell ya, the enemy combatants in Gitmo have more rights than psychiatric inpatients! And I'm not gonna sit still for it! I've seen things that would make your skin crawl! And there are many a staff member and doctor that are more screwed up mentally than some of the very 'sickest' of inpatients! I think I'll ask Kristine to join me at the Silver Cloud for a martini! They make a wicked dirty Kettle One extra dry martini with a huge blue cheese stuffed olive! And they've also whipped up my own concoction for me; a Mond's Bar Martini with Kettle One Vodka, Pirate's Bay Rum, Godiva Chocolate Liquer and a splash of Tia Maria and vanilla liquers - desert in a glass! Something tells me that we are going to become great friends! Perhaps we can even go to the shooting range together!

      Actually, I have a whole list of people to contact. Marvin Schwarz, MD, was my first decent psychiatrist when I was a teenager, and he is the man who got me into Woodlands Academy. That man very likely saved my life since he recognized how sick my mother was and wanted to get me away from her! He is also now an attorney, and I heard at the hospital that he is still practicing. He's also a good friend of Joel Daly's, who is a retired ABC news anchorman, and also an attorney. The second time I was hospitalized, Joel Daly hosted a documentary about adolescents who were in psychiatric facilities. I was actually the focus of that program. In 2000, I called Joel Daly to see if that film was on video. We played phone tag, and he left a message that he would like to get together with me, and that the film was still in the can. I'll be contacting him soon to take him up on his invitation. I wonder if Marvin and Joel will be able to work with two feisty little broads?!

      And I might even give Lowell Bergman, of PBS Frontline, another call. In 2000, when I blew the whistle on the business that I had been working for as an independent contractor, and on the long-term care facility that I was working at, I contacted Lowell Bergman, as well as, Attorney General Ryan of Illinois. I don't know if they took me seriously or not. All I know is that company is no longer in business. Lowell was actually in town for a lecture not long after I had contacted him. I approached the podium after he gave his lecture and told him what a pleasure it was to finally meet him. He didn't have much to say to me, and may have thought I was some crazy chick because I contacted him after watching the movie, The Insiders, and I landed in the hospital for 3 days after I contacted him.

      That's OK! I didn't want to be involved then with whatever they did with the information, and just wanted to return to my simple life. And while I still want the simple life that awaits me, I have a whole lot to say and will be talking plenty to anybody that wants to come on board this project. And after I'm finished paying off my student loans and back taxes, I will send a bill the U.S. government for all of my services! I've always wanted to be filthy rich so that I could throw fun parties for all my friends and give gobs of money away to worthy causes! And I want to travel the world and live very comfortably! Frankly, I'm tired of lugging around my own Briggs & Riley, driving an old, dirty clunker and sleeping out of hotels! And I've still got some of those gifts from The Ultimate Gift that I need to reclaim!

      And I'll have to finally meet Joni Mitchell and thank her! You see, prior to my hospitalization, I was spontaneously doing all sorts of rituals, and movements. And I had a collection of all sorts of things that I had gathered over the years; crystals, rocks, feathers, leaves, shells, wooden spoons,gemstones, beads, coins, silly trinkets, and an assortment of dead bugs, bird shells, and wishbones. I had found an little, old hand-carved 'knife' many, many years ago in an antique store. This 'knife' is a couple of inches long, looks like the handle is some sort of bone, has an small inlay of torquoise in the handle, and the blade is a clear quartz crystal that has been fashioned much the same was as an arrow head. It is a gorgeous little piece and when I found it I knew that it was something very special. It is in a very simple animal skin sleeve. And several weeks ago I had he sense that this crystal knife was somehow part of my destiny! I've used it for cutting herbs and floors, and it is incredibly sharp! I've actually got a few small cuts on my fingers now from retrieving a small sliver of he blade from my mojo bag!

      As all this was unfolding for the last weeks prior to my hospitalizaion, I once asked out loud, "What tribe am I from?" because some of the things I was doing most definitely had a Native American feel to them. No sooner than I got tis question out of my mouth, than this Joni Mitchell song began on my CD player


      http://www.artistdirect.com/nad/window/media/page/0,,132571-1637794-WMLO,00.h...
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      Lakota ~ lyrics by Joni Mitchell

      I am Lakota!
      Lakota!
      Looking at money man-
      Diggin' the deadly quotas-
      Out of balance-
      Out of hand
      We want the land!
      Lay down the reeking ore!
      Don't you hear the shrieking in the trees?
      Everywhere you touch the earth-she's sore
      Every time you skin her all things weep
      Your money mocks us-
      Restitution-what good can it do?-
      Kennelled in metered boxes
      Red dogs in debt to you

      I am Lakota!
      Lakota!
      Fighting among ourselves
      All we can say with one whole heart
      Is we won't sell-
      No we'll never sell
      We want the land!
      The lonely coyote calls
      In the woodlands-footprints of the deer
      In the barrooms-poor drunk bastard falls
      In the courtrooms-deaf ears-sixty years
      You think we're sleeping-but
      Quietly like rattlesnakes and stars
      We have seen the trampled rainbows
      In the smoke of cars

      [Chorus:]
      I am Lakota
      Brave
      Sun pity me
      I am Lakota
      Broken
      Moon pity me
      I am Lakota
      Grave
      Shadows stretching
      Lakota
      Oh pity me
      I am Lakota
      Weak
      Grass pity me
      I am Lakota
      Faithful
      Rocks pity me
      I am Lakota
      Meek
      Standing water
      Lakota
      Oh pity me

      I am Lakota!
      Lakota!
      Standing on sacred land
      We never sold these Black Hills
      To the missile-heads-
      To the power plants
      We want the land!
      The bullet and the fence-broke Lakota
      The black coats and the booze-broke Lakota
      Courts that circumvent-choke Lakota
      Nothing left to lose
      Tell me grandfather
      You spoke the fur and feather tongues-
      Do you hear the whimpering waters
      When the tractors come?

      [Chorus]

      Sun pity me
      Mother earth
      Mother
      Moon pity me
      Father sky
      Father
      Shadows
      Stretching on the forest floor
      Mother earth
      Oh pity me
      Father sky
      Father
      Grass pity me
      Mother earth
      Mother
      Rocks pity me
      Father sky
      Father
      Water
      Standing in a wakan manner
      Mother earth
      Oh pity me

      And if anyone ever questioned my intentions regarding my threat of danger to myself or my mother, quite simply, this crystal knife remained under my bed for the duration of the time that my mother was calling the police on me! Fortunately, I now have my mojo back, and most of my personal belongings that mean anything of great significance to me. And I've got a whole bunch of work ahead of me! And I've also got to study up on Lakota Prophecy!


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      • Re: From popoe to OO   by  popoe     16 y     2,229
        I'm not sure how she can help
        and did you read
        Mc Donalds df all meals

        Does this mean a "happy meal"

        Is it the undie dancing on
        MTV?

        Or the Lakota Lament?

        Love to you little rebel
        I like this incarnation's
        Spirit
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        • [video/audio embedded] From O to Poe   by  UserX     16 y     2,261
          Oh, I think she could really bust some chops good! And if nothing else, we could drink martinis together, play around at the firing range and then go shoe shopping! Did you read the whole article? She is also known for her shoes!

          This was my favorite paragraph and the one that hooked me! I love the way she describes her father!...

          "How does this happen, exactly? How did a former MTV dancer with a passion for outré footwear and hunting become one of the key human-rights lawyers for Guantánamo detainees? Huskey would doubtless say that it was the logical next step in a rather eccentric life, one that has always involved a fair measure of creativity, independence of spirit, and multicultural fluency. Because her mother is Filipino and her father is "a big white guy whose every other word is a swear," she was forced, from day one, to navigate between two worlds. Because her father was a pilot for various oil companies, she lived in Alaska until age 12, and then Saudi Arabia, where she grew accustomed to the rhythms and norms of life in a Muslim society. At 18, she followed her boyfriend, an aid worker for UNICEF, to Angola during that country's civil war. "And that relates to Guantánamo Bay," she points out. "When people ask what my Kuwaiti clients happened to be doing in Afghanistan in the middle of a war, I remind them that people do go and offer humanitarian assistance in dangerous places. It's not unheard of." Two years later, Huskey moved to New York City and put herself through Columbia University by tending bar. She graduated Phi Beta Kappa."

          Yep, something tells me that she is just right for taking on the mental health community! The Gitmo Girl and The Crazy Sara Chick who pretends to be a damn Indian when her mother locks her up in a psych ward! Hey, nobody can ever say that I don't know how to have a good time!!!


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      • Kristine Huskey & Sacagawea!   by  UserX     16 y     3,082

        I've emailed Kristine Huskey although I have yet to hear back from her. Doesn't it just figure that she should choose a Native American woman, Sacagawea; a strong woman, on equal footing with men, and also a symbol of peace, as her IntLawGrrls transitional foremother...

         22 OCTOBER 2007

        Introducing Sacagawea

        Thank you to Diane for the invitation to join this supra-international female intelligenze and to all of you 'Grrls who have helped me along the way. Allow me now to introduce myself and show you why I chose Sacagawea (right) as my IntLawGrrls transnational foremother.
        Sacagawea is best known for her contribution to the Lewis and Clark expedition, which was sponsored by President Thomas Jefferson, funded by Congress, and charged with exploring the newly acquired Louisiana Territory and finding navigational waterways across the continent to the Pacific Ocean. Much about Sacagawea’s life is a mystery, but it is thought that she was born around 1788. Daughter of a Shoshone chief, Sacagawea joined the ‘Corps of Discovery’ circa 1804 along with her husband, who was hired as an interpreter for the expedition. Sacagawea was the only female member of the expedition. Further, at the start of the journey she was not even 16 years old, and she was pregnant. After giving birth, she carried her infant son on her back during the grueling two-year trek.
        Sacagawea was an interpreter, diplomat, and occasional navigator. Her knowledge of native plants and herbs provided necessary food and medicine for the expedition members. Sacagawea’s courage and quick action was noted in Clark’s journals, when the boat Sacagawea was riding in was hit by a high wind and nearly capsized. She recovered many important papers and supplies that would otherwise have been lost, and her calmness under duress earned the compliments of the captains.
        Sacagawea turned out to be incredibly valuable to the Corps as it traveled westward, through the territories of many new tribes. Some of these Native Americans, prepared to defend their lands, had never seen white men before. As Clark noted on October 19, 1805, the 'Indians' were inclined to believe that the whites were friendly when they saw Sacagawea. A war party never traveled with a woman -- especially a woman with a baby. Sacagawea prevented many battles between the expedition group and the natives that were encountered along the way. As a woman, she was a symbol of peace. During council meetings between Native-American chiefs and the Corps where Shoshone was spoken, Sacagawea was used and valued as an interpreter.
        Lewis noted in his journal that Sacagawea had “equal fortitude and resolution” to that of the men on the expedition. And, her vote counted equally among the men when they had to decide where to build a fort to settle for the winter when they reached the Columbia River. Whether she died young or lived to an old age remains a mystery, but by all historical accounts, the assistance Sacagawea provided to the famous expedition was critical to its success.

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