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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.9.1 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Tue, 09 Feb 2010 13:15:03 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Writing Portfolio</title><link>http://www.maggie-ann.com/writing-portfolio/</link><description></description><lastBuildDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 23:13:27 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright></copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.9.1 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>Most Significantly, Most Sincerely.</title><category>Journaling</category><dc:creator>Maggie Ann</dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 23:05:25 +0000</pubDate><link>http://www.maggie-ann.com/writing-portfolio/2009/1/7/most-significantly-most-sincerely.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">268459:3143710:2817559</guid><description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><strong style="font-size: 110%;">A compilation of my most significant journal entries for 2008.</strong></p>
<p><strong>January</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/1/7/mondo-beyondo-part-1.html">Mondo Beyondo Parts I</a> &amp; <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/1/13/mondo-beyondo-part-2.html">II</a>, these posts offer a very positive start to 2008. A year that truly was a time of cultivation in love.</p>
<p><strong>February</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/2/8/a-letter.html">A Letter</a>, a declaration of the wildness of the ride we were on and where my heart truly lies amidst the chaos.</p>
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<p>Yes, the house we are living in has been sold and we must move (yet again), yes the world we are living in is in shambles, yes our country is in a rattling state of turmoil. Those things though, they are so temporal, they are so flippant, a drop in the hat compared to what really matters. Love, really, is all that matters. And we are rich in love.<br /> I will find my security in love. The love we share, the love of our family/friends, and ultimately the love of the Infinite Invisible.</p>
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<p><strong>March</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/3/3/afternoon.html">Afternoon</a>, a heart bearing post offering the depth of soul shaking in which I found myself. <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/3/6/epistle.html"><br />An Epistle</a>, offering a honest status update of my state of mental and emotional health, how I successfully weaned myself off of psychotropic medication.</p>
<p><strong>April</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/4/9/half-and-half.html">Half and Half</a>, an intoxicated post full of blatant truth about the abusive, patriarchal religious situation I was once a part of, and the new journey I find myself on, toward the Divine Feminine.</p>
<p><strong>May</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/5/30/untitled-grief.html">Untitled Grief</a>, the words I wrote after find out that my papaw has cancer.</p>
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<p>I spoke of the news, in between breaths. I spoke of the sadness of my papaw's life, and how I wish (oh, how I wish) he could have been happier. Every thing's changed and I feel its shift. The pain of growing and feeling sorrow for that growth, those things we cannot control, that we do not understand and cannot change.</p>
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<p><strong>June</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/6/4/reaching-out.html">Reaching Out</a>, the internal purging finds its way to the surface and I start the journey towards putting our home environment in order. I reach out to my blog community for help and <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/6/5/baby-steps.html">they respond</a> with such gentleness and grace I am in awe and utter gratitude.</p>
<p><strong>July</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/7/18/i-wish-i-could-say-more.html">I Wish I Could Say More</a>, I take to talking in riddles to hide the pain my soul was feeling as I reached toward the very bottom point of my alcohol and sugar addiction, and the resulting depression and clouded heart.</p>
<p><strong>August</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/8/5/where-i-am.html">Where I am</a>, on this night I was home alone and staved off the craving my soul felt for truth and honestly with alcohol. I was pretty tipsy when I decided to take a self portrait of myself in the nude. I set the timer and cocooned into myself. The prayer that my heart rattled off afterwards was heard in a big way and my life began to break apart so it could be rebuild on a foundation of truth and soul, not craving and addiction. What a night that was. <br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/8/20/on-getting-well.html">On Getting Well</a>, my admission to addiction and the path toward recover that I embarked upon. <br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/8/28/walking-the-labyrinth.html">Walking the Labyrinth</a>, travelling within myself toward the places of truth, healing, and soul care.</p>
<p><strong>September</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/9/15/septembers-full-moon-dreamboard.html">Full Moon Dreamboard</a>, an intuitive painting done reflecting the growth and progress of those seeds under cultivation and care. Prophetic. <br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/9/28/a-look-back-to-12142007.html">A Look Back to 12/14/2007</a>, a piece I wrote that I am very proud of.</p>
<p><strong>October</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/10/14/as-the-leaves.html">As the Leave</a><a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/10/14/as-the-leaves.html">s</a>, reflection on going back to school. <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/10/22/topsy-turvey.html"><br />Topsy Turvey</a>, the creative chaos of change.<br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/10/27/one-year-ago-today.html">One Year Ago Today</a>, me and Josh&rsquo;s one year wedding anniversary.</p>
<p><strong>November</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/11/2/a-re-introduction.html">A Re-Introduction</a>, internal soul shifting brought to the external through a night of unabashed dancing. <br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/11/11/practicing.html">Practicing</a>, an opportunity to practice mindfulness at my work. <br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/11/19/a-story-tale.html">A Story Tale</a>, following the passion in my heart, writing a poem for a stranger and having the guts to walk up and give it to her. <br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/11/26/those-unnerving-places.html">Those Unnerving Places</a>, a heart rending admission that opening myself up to the questions of the universe led to a place of complete unknowing. A resetting of my system.</p>
<p><strong>December</strong>: <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/12/5/this-is-powerful-stuff.html">This is Powerful Stuff</a>, stream of consciousness ode to the rebirth I became conscious of.<br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/12/9/the-dynamic-of-change.html">The Dynamic of Change</a>, the anatomy of evolution.<br /> <a href="http://www.maggie-ann.com/journal/2008/12/14/video-blog-metal-music-mindfulness.html">Video Blog Metal Music and Mindfulness</a>, my first video blog, completely unrehearsed, just putting myself out to be seen and heard.</p>
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