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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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		<updated>2012-05-26T16:36:57Z</updated>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;May you never lose the wonder, the awe; the trust that you are a part of all the beauty and love you see around you. If your surroundings do not reflect love, please know the Universal love that resides within your soul and spirit remains steadfast. The creation of your being beyond your humanity stems from an equation of higher love. Focus inward for through the pain, through the fear dwells a light&amp;nbsp;of love so strong, so persistent, it causes you to wake up every day and in doing so gives your angels an opportunity to create a miracle for you and through you. I thank the Universe for the strength of light reflected in nature as a continuum of commitment from the center of our being.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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		<updated>2012-05-24T21:39:37Z</updated>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;Enjoy the picture montage a friend&amp;nbsp;gifted me on my website: &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;cynthiaslon9.com/ &amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;Namaste&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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		<updated>2012-05-23T16:25:01Z</updated>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Sharing the moments of my life that have shaped me and influenced my truth, I am overwhelmed in gratitude for a life that has created balance from the intensity of negativity in my childhood to the intensity of light from Spirit. I am truly blessed to embody the living message that no matter what you have endured it is possible to thrive in love and dwell from the heart. That with Spirit, awakening is not only attainable but most likely the guiding purpose to survival. Bless all your ups and downs as they are part of the tapestry of your being. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Einstein ~ “One’s life is an offering to others in evolution”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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		<updated>2012-05-22T00:30:47Z</updated>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;After channeling Alexor, the Lemurian Light being that has been with me over ten years; I was once again leaving Mt. Shasta, California the majestic profound place of our first meeting. As I got into the passenger seat the driver asked if I’d be willing to channel Alexor while in the car. I didn’t know if that was possible. Apparently it was, as I drifted into a deep sleep Alexor spoke in detail about the making of a mother ship and how it was sustained, utilized and formatted. He also stated that there would be a ship waiting at our destination. (I listened to the tape after) I remember barely opening my eyes when a very dear friend approached the car door and exclaimed “You have to come see this, come on!” My body felt stiff as I tried to stretch and walk towards a group of people standing to the side of the road staring upward, pointing and looking through a telescope. I looked once and then again. I asked what Alexor had shared for the seven hour or so drive. The driver simply pointed upward and smiled. A UFO hovered in place confirming what Alexor had presented. Anything is possible with an open heart and trust.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Mozart ~ “To frame a picture, all elements must agree to show up, including the observer”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-19T20:40:12Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-19T20:40:12Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;The ground shook intensely as the Northridge quake woke up California. I was in an upstairs apartment riding out the wave of Mother Earth’s calibration. When the violent shaking stopped I grabbed my keys to get to lower ground.&amp;nbsp;As I went out the front door standing at the top of the cement stairway, an aftershock hit throwing me head first, feet behind me, downward.&amp;nbsp; I remember feeling like everything was in slow motion. Then it happened, the sound of crackling noise traveling through my skull as my head hit the ground absorbing the impact. I laid there in complete darkness as the earthquake had disabled all electricity. My feet resting on the stairs behind me; the thought, don’t even open your eyes! I remember feeling spirit enveloping my body; unable to move, I heard a whisper from my spirit guides, ‘you’re in shock but you will be alright’. I had no idea how much time I spent in that position. I slowly opened my eyes and was surprised to not find blood anywhere. As my body readjusted, I found myself standing upright; then walking, then realizing I was okay. Sitting on the grass, tears rolled down my face in celebration for the miracle that I survived. I gave thanks for the preservation of my form and spirits hand in doing so. I thought about how I survived my childhood because of spirits intervention and now I was literally a walking miracle. Whether knocked down by an earthquake or trauma, physically or emotionally, don’t bypass the strength of your connection to spirit and the capacity of miracles to break your fall…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Namaste&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-17T18:07:08Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-17T18:07:08Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;Let us not rush to the finish line of our day nor life. Enjoy the journey for everyday offers the gift and confirmation we’re alive! Quench your thirst with possibility. This dimension offers transformation in every moment, if chosen. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;To quote Mozart ~ “You create with every breath, every breath creates through you”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-16T16:53:30Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-16T16:53:30Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" align=left&gt;&lt;FONT style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%" color=black&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;I have had several near death experiences as well as the deepest honor of being at the bed side of those I love as they transitioned. My magnificent older sister died at the young age of thirty seven. Right before leaving her body she said aloud “Everything is love, that’s all there is, it’s so beautiful” (as she was). What I know is this, as I traveled in other dimensions the energy of love was as expansive as the universe and beyond. The consciousness of love communicated with me on my journey while revealing its vastness. All around me was an intelligence and pulsation of love energy enveloping everything. I was a part of the space I was moving through and it a part of me. The oneness and interconnectedness truly is the fabric of all existence. When my older sister left her body I ran out of the hospital onto a grass area, there I felt her essence, a strong breeze circled my body, the hairs on my skin stood up as I heard her exclaim ‘I am free, I am everything, I can breathe’. The joy I felt overwhelmed my senses as I dropped to my knees and cried in joy and sorrow, for her suffering and her freedom. She was and continues to be a glorious light in my life and the world. I love you beyond words…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;FONT style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%" color=black&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;Namaste&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-14T16:56:32Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-14T16:56:32Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;Join me tonight at bbsradio.com, station 1, 8pm (pst) on my show Awakening Matters. Email any questions at &lt;A href="mailto:cyns999@gmail.com"&gt;cyns999@gmail.com&lt;/A&gt; or text to 503-347-6766 that you'd like addressed and I will try to answer them all. How fun is that!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blessings for your day...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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		<updated>2012-05-11T21:07:37Z</updated>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;My client arrived with a thick notebook of questions. As we sat down her soul leaned forward, informing me to begin with a dream she had had the night before. I let her know there was a message I was requested to convey. She agreed, shifting in her chair. I noticed her spinning the pen in her hand around and around; her foot began tapping the ground almost in an unconscious SOS. So it began, spirit recalling details she had yet to share. The dream was shrouded in the darkness of night. The temperature cold, the only sound that of a breeze whistling by, the chills running down her spine telling of danger ahead. She stopped walking up the dimly lit stone street. A fork in the road caused her pulse to increase as both directions where unfamiliar to her. Closing her eyes, her hands grabbed the sides of her coat pulling the fabric in tighter in hopes that would bring a sense of protection and shelter. She decided upon opening her eyes which ever direction they rested on would lead her to her forgotten hotel. A deep breath, eyes guided her to the right side of the curved road. She began slowly walking. All of a sudden she felt the weight and voice of a man pushing her down on the ground. Her mind raced as to what to do. She felt his hand on her cheek pressing her face against the stone street as his other hand reached for her wallet. Before she could say a word she heard loud and clear a voice coming from the ground saying,” I am Mother Earth, I’ve got you, do not fear. “It took her several moments to realize the man had left with her wallet and that she was still lying in the street, held by Mother Earth in a feeling much bigger than the mugging. She felt such a sense of peace so strong it washed away the negativity. In fact, she felt a joy in her heart so full it caused her to laugh out loud and thank the mugger. She thought to herself, if it were not for him I probably would never have put my ear so close to the ground…As she walked up the street she felt warmth from within, glowing with light and love that seemed to illuminate everything including the hotel entrance. She walked into the lobby and heard her name being called as the attendant handed her wallet back letting her know someone had dropped it off. In that moment she embodied the knowing there was nothing left to fear for anything real could never be lost only temporarily absent. She hugged the attendant, opening the wallet handing him the money inside while telling him the wealth of my spirit has shown itself to me this evening and it is much bigger than what this wallet holds. In her hotel room she lit a candle to give thanks to Mother Earth and the light that now defined her truth dissolving all her fears. &amp;nbsp;As the last part of the dream was shared, her eyes filled with tears as she handed me her notebook, on every page were the written words of every scene just shared with her. She wanted a reading to confirm the message she received. No question needed. She was the embodiment of her answer, YES!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Namaste&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-09T15:53:45Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-09T15:53:45Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;After an incredible gathering with Alexor, the Lemurian Light being I have channeled for 11 years, I was rushing back to my client’s house as she had called to tell me I needed to return right away to see the gift Alexor left! Upon arrival I walked through the front door, my client led me to the sacred room where we had joined together; pointing to the very chair I had sat in for hours I could hardly believe my eyes! On the front of this antique wooden chair exactly where my calves had rested, it was as though someone had dipped a paintbrush in white paint and filled in the space on the grain of wood. We stood there in amazement. I remember offering to have it repaired; it was an antique after all. Her response was “Are you kidding?! I don’t want it touched”. Just then something caught my eye. In the grooves of the wood where some of the white “light” hadn’t covered the space was the perfect picture of three wolves! I said wait a minute, look at this. On one width was the face of an older wolf, on the other width faces of a mommy and baby wolf. We all gasped and grabbed our camera’s (yes, I have pictures). Even more moving to me, wolf is my animal guide! Truly miraculous and amazing, we all gave deep thanks for the miracle. After several weeks my client shared it simply faded away. As I drove home I marveled at what is possible when gathering with an authentic pure light whose only intention is love and the ability to remind humanity from that vantage point, the universe was created…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Namaste&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-08T20:11:24Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-08T20:11:24Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt" align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;Channeling Alexor, a Lemurian Light being has been a privilege and a gift. I have learned so much from the information he has shared. Listening to the recordings has expanded my personal knowledge of this plane of demonstration, as I call it and other dimensions as well. He has offered information to scientists about the universe; to doctors about medicine and healing; to teachers about education; to children about humanity and love; to students on energy and manifestation; to politicians about the laws of stability; to celebrities about walking in balance and to groups that gather to inquire about the collective consciousness and receive his healing tones. Alexor often provides proof of the existence of ongoing life and that we are not alone in this dimension through his miraculous use of this physical dimension. One afternoon I arrived at a client’s house to offer a group visit with Alexor. The host of the gathering pointed to a special chair for me to sit in, it was a precious antique wooden chair. I was honored and sat down finding it very comfortable. I was told by everyone that the experience with Alexor was so loving and beautiful offering guidance to everyone without a question asked. I noticed most people wiping their eyes as they shared how moving the whole experience was. As always I felt so grateful to be a conduit of such deep love offering transformation. As we said our goodbyes and hugged I left and drove home surrounded by a sublime energy. As soon as I walked through the door the phone rang, it was the host of the evening saying I needed to return right away to see the gift Alexor had left us!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Stay tuned...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-05T16:12:31Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-05T16:12:31Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;The beautiful light plays and dances on the intricate details of our external world. Think for a moment, how your internal light illuminates the details of your inner landscape. Contemplate or create&amp;nbsp;an internal vision of the most breath taking scenario, one that you would desire to be in and then apply it to the universe within. The result, a feeling of joy, peace and celebration as your body translates your intention aligning to your creative visualization. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Namaste...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-04T17:57:33Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-04T17:57:33Z</published>
		<content type="html">&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;May today you feel blessed for a body that feels comfortable, without pain and suffering. A body that works for you and with you, supporting your experience of being. What a blessing and gift to be able to move freely about. Thank you divine presence and masterful manifestation of form, we are truly grateful.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;To quote Cayce ~ "The body is the transportation, the soul, the navigation"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-05-01T18:22:00Z</updated>
		<published>2012-05-01T18:22:00Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;If you look hard enough you can find several reasons to support keeping your heart closed. Self-protection and preservation would be the first. Perhaps it wouldn’t be hard to fill your mind and emotional body with very real and supported reasons why your heart needs protecting. However, what is truly magnificent about the heart is it only requires ONE reminder to undo all the damage and invite you to live from a place of love for yourself and others. One act, one memory, one reason is enough to open the doors of your sacred heart and melt away all the debris. You’re here and that alone is enough…to choose love.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-04-29T18:02:23Z</updated>
		<published>2012-04-29T18:02:23Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;A soft voice, strong accent, hands in prayer position. This being spoke so beautifully on love, the heart and non-violent resistance. Gandhi moved us all to tears (I watched the recording after) All the pets in the room gathered around him, one jumped on his lap! His message permeated the air, melting everyone into peace and tenderness; the very room seemed to bend towards his light. His smile accentuating the words, if they had been on paper they would have risen to dance. The chair creaked as the next sacred being began to speak. The energy of joy, wisdom and laughter could only be matched by a celebratory parade passing through! Buddha spoke from all angles of the room as his massive joy filled every corner. Hands on legs, shoulders bouncing with his laughter, his message of how to attain joy was transforming. Their messages addressed their century then created a bridge to ours in a divine orchestration concluding in peace.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Buddha ~ “The instrument of peace dwells inside you; play it for all to hear”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-04-28T02:01:50Z</updated>
		<published>2012-04-28T02:01:50Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Nostradamus and Cayce, another extraordinary duo that as you can imagine, amazed and enlightened us with their wisdom. Immediately Nostradamus began looking out the windows taking in the surroundings and commenting on them from a perspective of collective consciousness. He then began speaking passionately and with great clarity regarding quatrains and the science of his predictions, detailing the process one step at a time. Cayce stayed seated in the chair sharing the details of his medical readings and predictions and why he was able to receive the way he did. Both sacred beings communicated about their century and then bridged the divine dialogue to the 21&lt;SUP&gt;st&lt;/SUP&gt; century; offering a masterful choreography of conversation. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Cayce ~ “There is nothing incurable, provided one gets to the primary cause”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Miracles in 2012</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-04-26T17:03:34Z</updated>
		<published>2012-04-26T17:03:34Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;The Extraordinary Wisdom, Amazing Conversations continue (see blog 2/12) with a cast of beings that would take anyone’s breath away. Let alone the impressive script they have manifested. The body of work houses humor, wisdom, laughter and tears, all the while revealing the clarity of ongoing life and the ability to impact this present humanity with wisdom gained from centuries ago. After all, whether in your life at this moment or from the past, wisdom transcends falsehood, time and space. Insight surfaces to remind us all it’s never too late to shift our perceptions and contemplate that if we are inundated with problems they often point to the solutions as well…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Einstein ~ “A problem invites the teacher, the solution invites the student; both equaling the equation of resolution”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-04-24T17:32:29Z</updated>
		<published>2012-04-24T17:32:29Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Humanity has thought itself to be insignificant within the magnitude of Mother Earth and planetary presence. So much so, it has created actions, functions and instruments to reign supreme over its environment and each other. Often harming the very equation of what it desired to control. What if humanity for a moment contemplated its manifestation as a part of, not separate from the tapestry of physical matter? The existence of humanity is important, not unlike the branch of a tree, its leaves and movement would not be possible without the trunk. In our everyday existence may we recognize the gift we have been offered in being here and interact as another sacred representation of life force in form instead of the only one that matters…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Darwin ~ “In the ebb and flow of physical existence let us not block the chain of advancement”&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Love, Light &amp;amp; Miracles&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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	<entry>
		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-04-22T16:46:03Z</updated>
		<published>2012-04-22T16:46:03Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;You are a masterpiece. Celebrate that you are alive wherever your life is in this moment. You are loved beyond time and space. I thank you from the bottom of my heart for the opportunity to share my life journey with you! Each and every experience has been a gift of awakening for me. My life has been a conduit of the lowest of the lows and the highest of the highs. I choose love every day, every moment. May you know my appreciation for each and every one of you in my&amp;nbsp;hope that you feel blessed as well along with the experience that sometimes choosing love is not only enough, it is everything…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Namaste&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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		<title>Soul Evolution</title>
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			<name>Cynthia</name>
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		<updated>2012-04-22T02:19:42Z</updated>
		<published>2012-04-22T02:19:42Z</published>
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&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;There we were standing in the exact location where we had seen three people side by side the night before. (See blog 4/18) In daylight, nothing physical remained. My friends laughed it off while jumping up and down on the area where we thought something transpired. I remained fixated on the three perfectly round circles left in the ground where the stones had been. Realizing my friends weren’t seeing them; the circles remained as energy imprints. I wondered where they went and if we would ever find out? Maybe we had a quick window into another dimension? That evening the mystery called to us inviting a full moon walk. I was quick and ready to go! Walking out the front door a soft glow, almost luminous cradled all objects as we quietly walked through the museum of Natures magnificence. Immediately I could see the light body (aura) of everything around me. I could see the aura of all form communicating with one another through the vibration and movement of love. My heart filled with gratitude for the visual glimpse into such a deep love based dialogue. I felt we weren’t alone on our walk, however, it didn’t feel negative instead love based. That weekend in Big Sur only added to my life’s confirmation that what’s manifesting around us and in the universe goes far beyond what the eyes and sometimes the mind can comprehend and that’s where the heart and the soul house the experience of wonder. How we shouldn’t be so quick to discard what we don’t understand as sometimes the mystery opens us up to different parts of ourselves. As I arrived home and unpacked my clothes, I heard a loud sound, like something dropping on the floor. Before my eyes, one of the stones I had seen left behind by the three beings was now on my bedroom floor! I kneeled next to it and closed my eyes feeling the faster rate of speed it held as well as seeing the vibrational frequency which spoke of sacred geometry from another time and language. I smiled as I reached out to hold it. Upon touching it the aura of this stone enveloped me and our journey began…&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;To quote Jung ~ “The Universe is constant, humanity is the continuum”&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Copyright © 2012 Cynthia Slon. All rights reserved.</content>
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