<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:43:43.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ignispati</title><subtitle type='html'>blah</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110724157318172544</id><published>2005-01-31T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T00:07:07.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound Paper Makes</title><summary type='text'>*officially declaring an hiatus*To my surprise, and my delightI saw sunrise, I saw sunlightI am nothing in the darkAnd the clouds burst to show daylight-Daylight//Coldplay</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110724157318172544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110724157318172544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110724157318172544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110724157318172544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2005/01/sound-paper-makes.html' title='The Sound Paper Makes'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110551489218390486</id><published>2005-01-11T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T00:28:12.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chronos vs Kairos</title><summary type='text'>the death clock gave me till july 2034 were i to continue in my pessimistic, overweight ways..good thing i'm trying to change all that, eh?beautiful photos: timelight</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110551489218390486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110551489218390486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110551489218390486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110551489218390486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2005/01/chronos-vs-kairos.html' title='Chronos vs Kairos'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110457475897747235</id><published>2005-01-01T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T03:19:18.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2005!</title><summary type='text'>We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." -- Aristotlerandom new year thought: i hope it brings blogger a way in which to publish posts by future date.the holidays are just about over..a new year has begun and i hope to get a few things accomplished during it.  these are not "new year's resolutions", but more like commitments i'm making to self.religiously</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110457475897747235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110457475897747235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110457475897747235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110457475897747235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-2005.html' title='Happy 2005!'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109860828084558788</id><published>2004-12-16T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T20:24:18.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Disguise</title><summary type='text'>it is very possible that you will find human beings, surely very near you, needing affection and love.  do not deny them these.  show them, above all, that you sincerely recognize that they are human beings, that they are important to you.who is that someone?that person is Jesus himself:  Jesus who is hidden under the guise of suffering!-Bl. Mother Theresa of Calcutta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109860828084558788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109860828084558788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860828084558788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860828084558788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/in-disguise.html' title='In Disguise'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110300297045520402</id><published>2004-12-16T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:40:15.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoonful of Sugar</title><summary type='text'>i prayed for clarity, the taste of which is bitter...sad-land day..  i wish i could just forgive and get it over with; why hold on to such pain?  i'm reading, the freedom of forgiveness which is jiving with my counselor's approach, so far.  there is anxiety in me, though.  the road ahead seems to have no end.making peace with your own anger and being at peace with another's right to be angry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110300297045520402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110300297045520402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110300297045520402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110300297045520402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/spoonful-of-sugar.html' title='Spoonful of Sugar'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110283812464185604</id><published>2004-12-12T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:54:32.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaudeo!</title><summary type='text'>my soul rejoices, for the Lord is near. i love this day, Gaudete Sunday, the start of real anticipation.  especially the lighting of that pink candle..    John's disciples said to Jesus, "Are you 'He who is to come' or do we look for another?" In reply, Jesus said: "Tell John what you hear and see: the blind recover their sight, cripples walk, lepers are cured, and the poor have good news </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110283812464185604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110283812464185604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110283812464185604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110283812464185604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/gaudeo.html' title='Gaudeo!'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110275385273663700</id><published>2004-12-11T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T17:37:55.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Lite</title><summary type='text'>i found this image at buynothingchristmas.org.  while i admire and agree with the philosophy behind this movement, i don't know if i could go without getting presents for my kids.  this year, my sisters and i agreed to exchange a christmas ornament and leave the "cool" presents for our children, sticking to a $15 limit.  it's a step in the less materialistic direction, but i think i'm going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110275385273663700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110275385273663700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110275385273663700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110275385273663700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-lite.html' title='Christmas Lite'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109860963002889782</id><published>2004-12-11T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T01:01:01.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor In Spirit</title><summary type='text'>sometimes people can hunger for more than bread.  it is possible that our children, our husband, our wife, do not hunger for bread, do not need clothes, do not lack a house.  but are we equally sure that none of them feels alone, abandonded, neglected, needing some affection?  that, too, is poverty.-Bl. Mother Theresa of Calcutta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109860963002889782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109860963002889782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860963002889782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860963002889782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/poor-in-spirit.html' title='Poor In Spirit'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110209783430481030</id><published>2004-12-03T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T11:18:09.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Striking Against Consumerism</title><summary type='text'>wal-mart watchThose of us fortunate to earn middle-class incomes can make a choice, and shun Wal-Mart. The tragedy is that for an ever-increasing segment of America, the despicable race to the bottom has left no other choice than to shop for cheap, regardless of the consequences. - seattle times article, 2/18/04our middle-class income enables us to make a choice - to just not buy "things" we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110209783430481030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110209783430481030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110209783430481030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110209783430481030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/striking-against-consumerism.html' title='Striking Against Consumerism'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110205456644425800</id><published>2004-12-02T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T23:16:58.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM</title><summary type='text'>unconscious mutteringsLimited time only:: life sucking sales pitchVoluptuous:: bosomNutritionist:: life giverBelt:: restrictionStar crossed:: loverSnakeskin:: new growthAthlete’s foot:: itchBoom:: boxFreezer:: deepStore hours:: consumer driven</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110205456644425800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110205456644425800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110205456644425800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110205456644425800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/12/um.html' title='UM'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110184894564380211</id><published>2004-11-30T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T14:18:24.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liturgy and the Power of the Word</title><summary type='text'>i always find something interesting or thought-provoking over at immovable object, the latest being this article highlighting the Pope's ecumenical-speak regarding the unity of all Christians.i know a lot has changed in the last 40-odd years in regards to how Catholic doctrine is glossed and glazed for the masses, how it seems that many average Catholics have no real idea of the Faith they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110184894564380211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110184894564380211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110184894564380211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110184894564380211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/liturgy-and-power-of-word.html' title='Liturgy and the Power of the Word'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110150519703363402</id><published>2004-11-26T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T14:39:57.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Immitates Life</title><summary type='text'>i really don't know what to write about anymore.  i was committed to a non-journal type of blog because i already have a journal in which i write sans hyperlink.  this blog was to include links relevant to topic, true to the original idea of web log without the major political focus.  it was to be an exercise in streamlining, kind of a glorified "bookmarks" depository and definitely dependent on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110150519703363402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110150519703363402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110150519703363402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110150519703363402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/art-immitates-life.html' title='Art Immitates Life'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110098945772469449</id><published>2004-11-20T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T15:24:17.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Fabulous!</title><summary type='text'>i got a real kick out of the automatic flatterervia whiskey river</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110098945772469449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110098945772469449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110098945772469449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110098945772469449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/youre-fabulous.html' title='You&apos;re Fabulous!'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110098926773736649</id><published>2004-11-14T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T15:46:39.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM</title><summary type='text'>unconscious mutteringsChildhood:: naiveRansom:: mel gibsonMelissa:: etheridge (sp?)Trust me:: supplicationReport:: gradesGive up:: sacrificeNightgown:: flannelSmokes:: like a chimneyCookies &amp; cream:: oreoGameshow:: boring</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110098926773736649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110098926773736649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110098926773736649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110098926773736649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/um_14.html' title='UM'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110038237071118858</id><published>2004-11-13T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T14:47:10.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am...</title><summary type='text'>You're Nova Scotia. People have spread rumoursabout you and you have suffered fromstereotyping. Few people take the time out toget to know the real you. You hate labels. Youare patriotic and loyal. What Canadian Province Are You? brought to you by Quizillai don't know if i'd describe myself as "patriotic", but i am damn proud of being Canadian :-)link via, queen of cups</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110038237071118858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110038237071118858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110038237071118858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110038237071118858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am.html' title='I Am...'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-110031878653819378</id><published>2004-11-12T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T21:07:00.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NaNoWriMo</title><summary type='text'>a few weeks ago now, when blogger news mentioned na-no-blog-mo, i found a promising emerging story in Houses of Cards.  i am pretty well immersed in this story, now having just read chapter 13, and can't wait to see how things unfold.more nanowrimo stuff.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/110031878653819378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=110031878653819378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110031878653819378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/110031878653819378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/nanowrimo.html' title='NaNoWriMo'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109998020678405191</id><published>2004-11-08T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T23:04:54.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woah Reflections</title><summary type='text'>no wonder he won...?..the key issue for Bush voters was security and terrorism. Many still believe in [t]he Iraq War and the "war on terror" with a conviction that is as faith based as so much of their voting. As that poll showed, over 70 percent of Bush supporters believed that weapons of mass destruction had been found, and that Saddam Hussein was behind the Sept. 11 attacks. -Alternet.org, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109998020678405191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109998020678405191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109998020678405191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109998020678405191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/woah-reflections.html' title='Woah Reflections'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109988781203289375</id><published>2004-11-07T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T15:48:50.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UM</title><summary type='text'>unconscious mutteringsSmall Talk:: strainingEvidence:: bodyDrifting:: logHostage:: postageBeauty:: illusionAutomatic:: for the peopleAsking for it:: twiceVisene:: gets the red outNo strings attached:: wishful thinkingFrizz:: got2besmooth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109988781203289375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109988781203289375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109988781203289375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109988781203289375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/um.html' title='UM'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109963268135342165</id><published>2004-11-04T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T22:31:21.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Light In The Maze</title><summary type='text'>why do i insist on thinking that grace is mine only if and when i am in a peaceful mood?  i can literally feel my hormones changing..the darkness is looming on the horizon.  hear O Lord, my prayer:  give ear to my supplication in thy truth: hear me in thy justice.and enter not into judgement with thy servant: for in they sight no man living shall be justified.for the enemy hath persecuted my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109963268135342165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109963268135342165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109963268135342165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109963268135342165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/light-in-maze.html' title='Light In The Maze'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109782338563290704</id><published>2004-11-04T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T19:14:40.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L O S T </title><summary type='text'>i'm hooked on L O S T ..i am filled with anticipation for each episode to air; i just can't wait to see what is going to happen.however this makes for a wee bit of a letdown as the hour comes to a close.  the editors have done/are doing an awesome job with suspense and wonder endings!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109782338563290704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109782338563290704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109782338563290704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109782338563290704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/l-o-s-t.html' title='L O S T '/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109951578740209008</id><published>2004-11-03T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T00:06:08.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts On Purging</title><summary type='text'>i've always had a problem accepting the idea of "the fires of" purgatory, not the concept of purgation, which is essentially true spiritual growth and also experienced here on earth as inner pain and anguish, soul-wrenching soul searching.but otherworld fire, actual burning souls, burnt by fire that does not consume, nor extinguish for the purpose of purging the stains of sin, the attatchments </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109951578740209008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109951578740209008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109951578740209008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109951578740209008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/thoughts-on-purging.html' title='Thoughts On Purging'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109950909086409887</id><published>2004-11-03T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T12:11:30.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Profundis</title><summary type='text'>psalm 129out of the depths I cry to You, O Lord; Lord, hear my, voice!let Your ears be attentive to my voice in supplication:if You, O Lord, mark iniquities, Lord, who can stand?but with You is forgiveness, that You may be revered.I trust in the Lord; my soul trusts in His word.my soul waits for the Lord more than sentinels wait for the dawn.more than sentinels wait for the dawn, let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109950909086409887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109950909086409887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109950909086409887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109950909086409887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/de-profundis.html' title='De Profundis'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109860980309441694</id><published>2004-11-01T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T13:51:44.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Saints</title><summary type='text'>holiness is not the luxury of a few.  it is everyone's duty: yours and mine.-Bl. Theresa of Calcuttait is the feast of All Saints today, one of my favorite days of the year.  we are going to an all hallowed party tonight, the theme being OT personas, preferably those who lived good lives.  this year i am Ruth and i think next year i will choose between Rahab, Tamar or Bathsheba..Ruth is my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109860980309441694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109860980309441694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860980309441694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860980309441694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/all-saints.html' title='All Saints'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109933377025442819</id><published>2004-11-01T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T13:32:27.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rise of What?</title><summary type='text'>i had no idea that the title for michael moore's latest docu was inspired by a book by the name of fahrenheit 451 by ray bradbury.i'm going to have to get that from the library.after having watched fahrenheit 9/11 i am feeling rather sick to my stomach, having been further disillusioned -if that is even possible- in regard to politics and politicians.  no wonder people hold on to those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109933377025442819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109933377025442819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109933377025442819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109933377025442819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/rise-of-what.html' title='The Rise of What?'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109933183411010012</id><published>2004-11-01T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T10:57:14.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><summary type='text'>Right now:: right hereHalloween:: scaryProvider:: ispRescue me:: c'monConfidence:: slippingFungus:: ewwCandy corn:: never heard of it Reunion:: long lostWinner:: loserTradition:: church play along!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109933183411010012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109933183411010012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109933183411010012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109933183411010012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/11/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109860930267685355</id><published>2004-10-25T21:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T21:42:50.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Done, Good and Faithful Servant</title><summary type='text'>God does not demand that i be successful.  God demands that i be faithful.  when facing God, results are not important.  faithfulness is what is important.-Bl. Mother Theresa of Calcutta</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109860930267685355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109860930267685355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860930267685355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109860930267685355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/well-done-good-and-faithful-servant.html' title='Well Done, Good and Faithful Servant'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109861326693518838</id><published>2004-10-24T03:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T04:21:06.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Beads</title><summary type='text'>in searching for daily memes, i came across this one titled: word beads.  the idea is to string or "bead" the five provided words together in sentences, poetry, paragraphs, etc.  the current word beads: simplify, adjourn, responsibility, defile, mile.  i am not a poet, nor do i enjoy writing creatively, but sometimes i just like the way i've arranged certain words together. false </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109861326693518838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109861326693518838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109861326693518838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109861326693518838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/word-beads.html' title='Word Beads'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109861082131891140</id><published>2004-10-24T03:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T03:41:24.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UM</title><summary type='text'>it's 330 am, Sunday morning.  i've just settled the four year old on the couch.  i am very awake, having inhaled a whole bag of peanut butter m&amp;ms and a pepsi this evening.  i am feeling kind of guilty over the m&amp;ms, however this will be the last time!from unconscious mutterings:Blackout:: plasteredPlatinum:: blondeLeather and lace:: stevie nicksCourt:: t.v.Mind your own business:: yea</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109861082131891140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109861082131891140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109861082131891140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109861082131891140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/um.html' title='UM'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109855690893800966</id><published>2004-10-23T12:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T12:41:48.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Joan and the Bullies</title><summary type='text'>the most disturbing thing about last night's joan of arcadia: there was no real physical victory of good over evil.. there were some taking of stands, but ultimately the bullies got the last shove.too true to life that real victories are internal, personal.  reshaping of thought and perspective, constant choosing to communicate with grace -in all the definitons you might want to apply. this is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109855690893800966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109855690893800966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109855690893800966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109855690893800966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/joan-and-bullies.html' title='Joan and the Bullies'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109830519495549172</id><published>2004-10-20T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T14:46:34.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Hey Sha La La</title><summary type='text'>You're in touch with the world, and you have a verystrong opinion on things like politics and war.Even if you do end up changing your image inthe future, most of us will still like you. What band from the 80s are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109830519495549172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109830519495549172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109830519495549172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109830519495549172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/hey-hey-sha-la-la.html' title='Hey Hey Sha La La'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109796300829946533</id><published>2004-10-16T14:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T16:27:47.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock It</title><summary type='text'>one of the things i most dislike about colder weather in general is the need to wear cloth on my feet, normally referred to as socks.i suffer from bad circulation, so my feet must wear socks during the colder months of the year.  however, from early spring to the first snow fall -which is today, incidentally- i am barefoot.  just getting used to socks and tights is a pain in the butt..so, in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109796300829946533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109796300829946533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109796300829946533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109796300829946533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/sock-it.html' title='Sock It'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109789830600829438</id><published>2004-10-15T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T21:45:06.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolution</title><summary type='text'>i was going to leave a link concerning this new mascara i bought..but then i got to thinking on just exactly why i am chatting about mascara and movies and gadgets without one mention of spiritual thoughts.i've learned something very important about forgiveness..it really is a choice.  some things are happening in my life which is putting the forgiveness of a great debt at the forefront.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109789830600829438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109789830600829438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109789830600829438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109789830600829438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/absolution.html' title='Absolution'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109756182744380123</id><published>2004-10-11T23:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T00:17:07.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere In Time</title><summary type='text'>i keep away from the news unless i'm curious about what is happening in the world..specifially.  so, it came as a wee shock to learn of Christopher Reeve's passing as i was reading a friend's journal.  although he is most famous for his role as Superman, i really liked him best as the time travelling lover in the movie somewhere in time.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109756182744380123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109756182744380123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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triumph.for those who have not seen the dvd version, spoiler ahead:the small "addition" to the ending of star wars episode six the return of the jedi was an excellent move..i was not expecting it at all and it did bring tears to my eyes.  i've always felt just a bit sorry for darth vader once he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109735349232686853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109735349232686853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109735349232686853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109735349232686853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/10/return-of-jedi.html' title='Return of the Jedi'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109695657172992680</id><published>2004-10-05T01:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T00:39:18.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zire31 On Weekend Getaway</title><summary type='text'>i am finally a palmOne user..though this comes with mixed feelings, as it seems just a tad overthetop luxurious and well, basically unnecessary.for my use it's a glorified mp3 palyer/note and list manager.  &lt;-- the note and list manager thing being the most important, of course.  no more little note papers lying all over the place..no more jotting grocery lists on elusive paper scraps!and, i </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109650320402362486</id><published>2004-09-29T15:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T18:13:38.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom of the Opera</title><summary type='text'>the Phantom of the Opera is coming to the silver screen..wow.of course, not for the first time.  there are five other film productions in history.  of those, i have no idea which might be musicals.i remember seeing one Phantom movie in the '80s and i was hooked, though from researching it some of the films depart radically from the actual story.  when i was 22, i was able to see the  musical </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109650320402362486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109650320402362486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109650320402362486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109650320402362486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/phantom-of-opera.html' title='Phantom of the Opera'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109643284048651235</id><published>2004-09-28T22:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T22:40:40.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snapping At Clerks</title><summary type='text'>something i take care never to do because i know what it feels like..i snapped at a clerk today.  a young person in training.  i was answering him on the tail end of a scold towards my oblivious four year old.  i apologized, feeling bad because this young man did not deserve my tone..i looked in him in the eye when i snapped and i did the same when i apologized.  it is interesting to note the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109643284048651235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109643284048651235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109643284048651235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109643284048651235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/snapping-at-clerks.html' title='Snapping At Clerks'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109630519048618592</id><published>2004-09-27T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T11:14:20.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Therefore...</title><summary type='text'>the idea of separating random thoughts and personal happenings and reflections from links i found interesting appealed to me at one time.  i liked this idea because it seemed more orderly and easier to discern for the reader.but now that seems like a pain in the ass.  so, from now on i will post everything here, sometimes long winded.  however, polls show -i will not be linking to this info, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109630519048618592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109630519048618592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109630519048618592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109630519048618592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/therefore.html' title='Therefore...'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109615031412955378</id><published>2004-09-25T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T16:11:54.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scribble-Swoosh</title><summary type='text'>..too swoosh-ish for Nike.it's not the nike swoosh, which incidentally has always reminded me of the common check mark, but a scribble which follows similar proportion and line as the nike trademark swoosh.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109615031412955378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109615031412955378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109615031412955378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109615031412955378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/scribble-swoosh.html' title='Scribble-Swoosh'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109613404743128088</id><published>2004-09-25T11:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T11:40:47.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uru</title><summary type='text'>finally Myst: Uru  Complete Chronicles is mine!  i am still working through the same puzzles i did in the demo months back so it's a bit boring..but this time when i solve, i'll be linking to a new world..big news: Myst IV - Revelation to be released soon.  all i can say is, i really wish these guys had continued with a few more books. thoroughly engaging reads, the Myst Trilogy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109613404743128088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109613404743128088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109613404743128088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109613404743128088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/uru.html' title='Uru'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109578397330167684</id><published>2004-09-21T10:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T10:26:13.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Nothing</title><summary type='text'>i really have nothing to say, but i want to hear the "tic-tac" of the computer keys and watch the letters magically appear on the screen in front of me.here's a random link: pure anodyne's psp 7 brushes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109578397330167684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109578397330167684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109578397330167684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109578397330167684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/pure-nothing.html' title='Pure Nothing'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109539945280286790</id><published>2004-09-17T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T13:56:56.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Found Goodies</title><summary type='text'>for six months or more i have been going without the use of my Dell trial version of Paint Shop Pro.  my trial was over and i could purchase just the 2004 upgrade.  finances caused me not to do this.today, i found a sealed psp 7 full version cd amongst the other software that came with my Dell.  it felt like Christmas.  course i am now  two versions behind, but it's better than nothing at all!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109539945280286790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109539945280286790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539945280286790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539945280286790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/found-goodies.html' title='Found Goodies'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109539877185112715</id><published>2004-09-16T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:26:11.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alternative Museum</title><summary type='text'>i had a bit of fun at the alternative museum, especially playing around in the interactive exhibit Quark by Mark Napier.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109539877185112715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109539877185112715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539877185112715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539877185112715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/alternative-museum.html' title='The Alternative Museum'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500977881261686</id><published>2004-09-12T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:07:24.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The War Is Over</title><summary type='text'>a man once told me that life was lke a collage he said the truth is not radio friendly espionage the war is over, how do you feel and where have you been baby well we got stuck and we got lost between good-bye and the chemical sky and a nuclear albatross when I sleep, I see rain when I'm alone, I am in pain and everything is not the same as on the big screen I'm inside out and I'd say</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500977881261686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500977881261686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500977881261686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500977881261686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/09/war-is-over.html' title='The War Is Over'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109544968808511089</id><published>2004-06-18T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T13:34:48.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast Food Evil</title><summary type='text'>super size me, a docufilm by and starring morgan spurlock is something i really want to see..i doubt it will be coming here, but as soon as it's available on dvd, i will be renting it.while browsing the message boards at the movie site, i came upon a link offering the nutritional value, including calories, of any mcdonald's meal..it's actually part of mcdonald's official site.  my calories for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109544968808511089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109544968808511089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109544968808511089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109544968808511089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/06/fast-food-evil.html' title='Fast Food Evil'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109497399436850976</id><published>2004-06-08T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T01:28:48.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Compassion</title><summary type='text'>in my continuing read of thomas merton's ascent to truth, i am realizing a building desire to delve into the works of st. john of the cross, most notably the dark night of the soul, but also, ascent.a random quote i came across in my search for words to write short mindful prayer cards:A Christian should always remember that the value of his good works is not based on their number and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109497399436850976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109497399436850976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497399436850976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497399436850976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/06/compassion.html' title='Compassion'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109497424636666792</id><published>2004-05-26T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T01:30:46.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcadia</title><summary type='text'>joan of arcadia has finished it's first season and quite fittingly, i think, the viewer is left hanging with joan sailing along in her soul's dark night.  those twins were totally freaky..but, what i related to most was joan's emphatic declaration of how much she disliked GothGod.  the darkness of God -in relation to ourselves- how discomforting it is.i am already burning with curiosity as to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109497424636666792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109497424636666792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497424636666792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497424636666792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/05/arcadia.html' title='Arcadia'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109497436653029227</id><published>2004-05-15T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T01:32:46.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cloister Walk on Celibacy</title><summary type='text'>self-transcendence is required in marriage as well, or in any life-long commitment to another.  but the culture does not encourag self-transcendence; just the opposite.  our cultural myths about love give witness to a comment soren kierkegaard once made about the "self-love of erotic love"; too many young people grow up understanding that "true love" means possessing and being possessed.  both </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109497436653029227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109497436653029227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497436653029227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497436653029227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/05/cloister-walk-on-celibacy.html' title='The Cloister Walk on Celibacy'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109497448353043611</id><published>2004-05-06T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T01:34:43.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Remedy</title><summary type='text'>There's no need to hurry when I'm making up my mindYou can turn off the sun but I'm still gonna shine and I'll tell you whyBecausethe remedy is the experience. It is a dangerous liaisonI say the comedy is that its serious. Which is a strange enough new play on wordsI say the tragedy is how you're gonna spend the rest of your nights with the light onSo shine the light on all of your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109497448353043611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109497448353043611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497448353043611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497448353043611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/05/remedy.html' title='The Remedy'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109497457360856465</id><published>2004-04-27T12:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T01:36:13.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacred Space</title><summary type='text'>i have found a most awesome daily prayer and reflection resource courtesy of the jesuits in ireland.  it is called  sacred space.via, Catholicism, holiness and spirituality</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109497457360856465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109497457360856465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497457360856465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109497457360856465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/04/sacred-space.html' title='Sacred Space'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109544985459364102</id><published>2004-04-27T12:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T13:37:34.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Book Find</title><summary type='text'>God, a Woman and the Way..it is writing which reflects contemplation on the seven sorrows of the Mother of God and much, much more, by m. raymond, o.c.s.o...this book features the drawing talent of john andrews -i can't seem to find any information about him online, unfortunately- who used pointillism and stippling (a series of tiny lines and dots of ink, mostly black and white, but sometimes as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109544985459364102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109544985459364102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109544985459364102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109544985459364102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/04/beautiful-book-find.html' title='Beautiful Book Find'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500816059837826</id><published>2004-04-26T12:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T10:56:00.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion Says</title><summary type='text'>because i was intensely curious, i read the whole of Redemptionis Sacramentum, the Instruction "on certain matters to be observed or to be avoided regarding the Most Holy Eucharist" "prepared by the Congregation for Divine Worship and the Discipline of the Sacraments by mandate of the Supreme Pontiff John Paul II.."very interesting stuff.  it will make for good discussion with my friends.  i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109501028031845596</id><published>2004-04-22T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:31:20.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FSHWear</title><summary type='text'>i was listening to christianrock.net via winamp, when i heard this ad featuring fshwear ...  i had to check it out and the logo was so cool, i wanted to buy myself a t-shirt.  but the thought of exchange and duty left me cold to the actual purchase until i realized this company is based in the province of saskatchewan, just west of me.  (doubleyay!)it's on the way, a brown girly-t. 21.95 CDN$ !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109501028031845596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109501028031845596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109501028031845596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109501028031845596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/04/fshwear.html' title='FSHWear'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500945941334908</id><published>2004-04-05T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:17:39.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Greatest of These</title><summary type='text'>I am convinced that love is the most durable power in the world. It is not an expression of impractical idealism, but of practical realism. Far from being the pious injunction of a Utopian dreamer, love is an absolute necessity for the survival of our civilization. To return hate for hate does nothing but intensify the existence of evil in the universe.  -martin luther king, jr.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500945941334908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500945941334908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500945941334908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500945941334908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/04/and-greatest-of-these.html' title='And The Greatest of These'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500836294197043</id><published>2004-04-05T09:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T10:59:22.940-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Description</title><summary type='text'>from a Christmas sermon, augustine of hippo:The Maker of man was made man, that the Ruler of the stars might suck at the breast; that the Bread might be hungered; the Fountain, thirst; the Light, sleep; the Way, be wearied by the journey; the Truth, be accused by false witnesses; the Judge of the living and the dead, be judged by a mortal judge; the Chastener, be chastised with whips; the Vine,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500836294197043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500836294197043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500836294197043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500836294197043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/04/description.html' title='Description'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109539957478088987</id><published>2004-02-24T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:39:34.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Five People You Meet In Heaven</title><summary type='text'>the five people you meet in heaven by mitch albom is just a wonderful, inspiring, sob-out-loud book.i couldn't put it down, read it into the wee hours of this morning...i just had to know what happened to eddie and to the little girl named amy or annie.  this is a keeper book, the kind of story that will change your perception of people and things around you, the kind of story that will seem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109539957478088987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109539957478088987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539957478088987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539957478088987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/02/five-people-you-meet-in-heaven.html' title='Five People You Meet In Heaven'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109501042563312112</id><published>2004-02-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:33:45.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Willing</title><summary type='text'>from the immitation of Christ by thomas à kempis, book 2 chapter 10:I do not desire consolation that robs me of contrition, nor do I care for contemplation that leads to pride, for not all that is high is holy, nor is all that is sweet good, nor every desire pure, nor all that is dear to us pleasing to God. I accept willingly the grace whereby I become more humble and contrite, more willing to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109501042563312112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109501042563312112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109501042563312112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109501042563312112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/02/willing.html' title='Willing'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109501017599817849</id><published>2004-01-08T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:29:35.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Go</title><summary type='text'>sean mcgrath, the passion according to tolkeinThis is the central paradox of the mystical life: diminishment in natural being is not necessarily a diminshment of Reality, but is rather often accompanied by a profound intensification of life presence.i have found GodSpy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109501017599817849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109501017599817849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109501017599817849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109501017599817849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2004/01/let-go.html' title='Let Go'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500824021674687</id><published>2003-12-30T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:04:12.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Naqoyqatsi</title><summary type='text'>simply one of the coolest films i have ever seen.  there is not so much thrown at you that the imagination is overloaded..many of the sequences are just so engrossing yet the film you are watching is of clouds or sea or a person's face, or pills or numbers, etc...this is where the music hooks the mind, i think; other parts hook you for the interpretation.naqoyqatsi, a life of killing each other</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500824021674687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500824021674687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500824021674687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500824021674687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/naqoyqatsi.html' title='Naqoyqatsi'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109539975393203126</id><published>2003-12-22T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:42:33.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Else</title><summary type='text'>i am so excited to have found this book online by the name of God, Zen and the Intuition of Being via, whiskey river!  it is a gift, really.  it will make interesting reading after i am finished with my current heavy brain food, mary magdalen: myth and metaphor.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109539975393203126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109539975393203126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539975393203126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539975393203126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/something-else.html' title='Something Else'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500958801145746</id><published>2003-12-12T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T13:32:41.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The War Is Over</title><summary type='text'>a man once told me that life was lke a collage he said the truth is not radio friendly espionage the war is over, how do you feel and where have you been baby well we got stuck and we got lost between good-bye and the chemical sky and a nuclear albatross when I sleep, I see rain when I'm alone, I am in pain and everything is not the same as on the big screen I'm inside out and I'd say</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500958801145746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500958801145746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500958801145746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500958801145746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/war-is-over.html' title='The War Is Over'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500989606422045</id><published>2003-12-12T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:24:56.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uninformed</title><summary type='text'>did you know there are near one million christians in iraq, many of them catholic? i did not know that. they sell christmas trees there..! for some reason, i always thought this country was purely muslim and in the militant sense where no other type of religion is allowed.i found this awesome set of black and white photographs of iraqi people...this one shows a nun, sister yvette -no order </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500989606422045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500989606422045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500989606422045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500989606422045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/uninformed.html' title='Uninformed'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500862545492045</id><published>2003-12-12T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:03:45.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Egolicious</title><summary type='text'>that one word ego from my previous post got me thinking.  Matthew 16:24-25Then Jesus said to his disciples, "If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me.  For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for me will find it. and from astral voyage, understanding ego.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500862545492045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500862545492045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500862545492045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500862545492045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/egolicious.html' title='Egolicious'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109539986968227009</id><published>2003-12-04T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T23:45:05.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing Uncertainty</title><summary type='text'>i am listening to a cdbook that i borrowed from my library: embracing uncertainty by susan jeffers.it's really a great book, not full of philosophy per se, but help in viewing things differently. specifically, to view things from the spirit eyes and to live a life worth living and in this way to break free from the slavery of debilitating fear.and to my utmost delight, i've found a new brush </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109539986968227009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109539986968227009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539986968227009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109539986968227009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/embracing-uncertainty.html' title='Embracing Uncertainty'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500924385076013</id><published>2003-12-03T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:14:03.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feminists For Life</title><summary type='text'>i never thought to attribute the cry for abortion on demand to patriarchy. but the argument, which is over a century old now, rings true in many ways.feminists for lifeThe author of the original Equal Rights Amendment (1923) opposed the later trend of linking the E.R.A. with abortion. A colleague recalls her saying: "Abortion is the ultimate exploitation of women."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500924385076013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500924385076013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500924385076013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500924385076013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/feminists-for-life.html' title='Feminists For Life'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500932562437936</id><published>2003-12-02T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:15:25.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Haiku</title><summary type='text'>cbc radio 3 online is showcasing a set of beautiful photographs by joanne chilton called digital haiku. these are just phenomenal! my favorite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500932562437936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500932562437936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500932562437936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500932562437936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/digital-haiku.html' title='Digital Haiku'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6737577.post-109500915909700130</id><published>2003-12-02T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T11:12:39.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brigid Marlin</title><summary type='text'>traveling the web this morning, hunting for free ps brushes, i came upon brigid marlin and this particular work of hers entitled, flight of the churches.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/feeds/109500915909700130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6737577&amp;postID=109500915909700130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500915909700130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6737577/posts/default/109500915909700130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignispati.blogspot.com/2003/12/brigid-marlin.html' title='Brigid Marlin'/><author><name>mea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17607899252476306185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
