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All images and text entries in this blog are in their entirety the property of Laura Orvieto and any use of such content without previous authorization from Laura Orvieto is not permitted.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Laura Orvieto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11592627723411413197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yME2si_D2nw/S_qEILfqFTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0k6zMh8dNAo/s1600-R/headshot_main.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6968830097316364522.post-5675489325373070202</id><published>2010-03-18T18:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T18:32:33.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masters'/><title type='text'>We see faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/2010_03_18_We_see_faces-720775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/2010_03_18_We_see_faces-720265.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cgorvieto%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt; 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font-family: Arial;"&gt;We see faces&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We see people&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We only see them&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;But they aren’t faces&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They aren’t people&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are experiences&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are tears&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are joy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are secrets&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We see eyes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We see them&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Staring at us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They aren’t eyes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They aren’t staring&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are doors to light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are our path to God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We see children&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;We see them play&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They aren’t children&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They aren’t playing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;They are elder spirits&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Teaching us patience&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Showing us our old world&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;From their new perspective&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Where we no longer need to see &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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All rights reserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6968830097316364522-6698294267918144883?l=lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6698294267918144883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default/6698294267918144883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default/6698294267918144883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/wind.html' title='Wind'/><author><name>Laura Orvieto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11592627723411413197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yME2si_D2nw/S_qEILfqFTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0k6zMh8dNAo/s1600-R/headshot_main.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6968830097316364522.post-8821179418924073361</id><published>2009-10-29T22:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:49:49.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Icecream for Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/2009_10_29_LauraOrvieto_Icecream-790489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/2009_10_29_LauraOrvieto_Icecream-790204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/2009_10_29_LauraOrvieto_Icecream-769616.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ice cream for breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Earth, surround me with your love&lt;br /&gt;Destiny, don't be hard on my soul&lt;br /&gt;A tear dropped while I was watching TV&lt;br /&gt;I felt despair when I read the news&lt;br /&gt;I asked God for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I begged he would understand&lt;br /&gt;I complained all week about dirty clothes&lt;br /&gt;While a pregnant woman was killed in front of her son!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get the latest fashion of Paris&lt;br /&gt;While in Salvador the water destroyed a town&lt;br /&gt;And took a mother’s most valuable treasure&lt;br /&gt;Her four year old boy&lt;br /&gt;It was my ignorance that kept from understanding&lt;br /&gt;There's so much pain out there&lt;br /&gt;There's so little time to realize the value of life&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to waste my time anymore&lt;br /&gt;There will be time for frivolous things&lt;br /&gt;I want to dedicate my afternoon to you&lt;br /&gt;I want to sit down and do nothing&lt;br /&gt;I just want to spend hours staring at you&lt;br /&gt;Staring at my proud family&lt;br /&gt;Staring at my precious friends&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the calls I never returned&lt;br /&gt;Because I was a slave to my own rules&lt;br /&gt;Spending my time on things that will never hug me&lt;br /&gt;Things that will never appreciate my life&lt;br /&gt;It is not so late to start all over this game&lt;br /&gt;To pay no attention to hate&lt;br /&gt;Pay no attention if my clothes don't match&lt;br /&gt;What if one day we all stay home?&lt;br /&gt;What if we eat ice cream for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;Let's just keep that secret between us&lt;br /&gt;Please promise you will enjoy your life more&lt;br /&gt;Promise me, promise me … please!&lt;br /&gt;I can probably express my feelings&lt;br /&gt;Better than others&lt;br /&gt;I can probably read your mind&lt;br /&gt;By the way you look at the sky&lt;br /&gt;I know you have things to cry over, but you don't&lt;br /&gt;You rather hide them, avoid them&lt;br /&gt;Because there is no time to cry over things&lt;br /&gt;You got to wash your face and keep working&lt;br /&gt;To dress well, to bring food to your table.&lt;br /&gt;Let's be honest to ourselves and clean our souls for once&lt;br /&gt;Let's cry our eyes out and talk to God out loud!&lt;br /&gt;No need to tell me what you told him&lt;br /&gt;Do it at your own pace&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see a smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;Next time I see you around&lt;br /&gt;Alone I can't make a difference&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can help me&lt;br /&gt;If together we pray&lt;br /&gt;Each of us in our own home&lt;br /&gt;Without knowing each other’s names&lt;br /&gt;We can be fighting to reach the same goal&lt;br /&gt;Something that sounds so unreal&lt;br /&gt;And I will probably won't live to see it&lt;br /&gt;Peace on earth for the generations to come&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare to lose the faith!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Copyright © 2009. 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All rights reserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6968830097316364522-8271120412063280370?l=lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8271120412063280370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/2009/08/writers-mind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default/8271120412063280370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default/8271120412063280370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/2009/08/writers-mind.html' title='A Writer&apos;s Mind'/><author><name>Laura Orvieto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11592627723411413197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yME2si_D2nw/S_qEILfqFTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0k6zMh8dNAo/s1600-R/headshot_main.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6968830097316364522.post-1068908198533293550</id><published>2009-07-21T12:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:50:04.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/CIMG6512_2-730258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/CIMG6512_2-729661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love you, no reasons&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid my heart&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have a reason&lt;br /&gt;but I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without permission&lt;br /&gt;without any logic&lt;br /&gt;without economics&lt;br /&gt;without politics&lt;br /&gt;without language&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;without set rules&lt;br /&gt;without clothes&lt;br /&gt;without appearances&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love knows no limitations. Love is so bright that it turns-on a light of faith through the darkest moments in life. Love is so strong that makes any meekness fade away. Love comes as a seed and finds a home in your heart, but became love is so huge it has to be shared with humanity. The world needs love. Love heals, understands, waits, fights and cries but always stands up and rises like the sun in the sky – that is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people have been hurt and blame Love? True love doesn't hurt, as it doesn't care for itself but for the other person’s well being. True love will find happiness in the loved one. Love turns mortal beings into immortal ones. Love allows us to think with our souls and leave the body on earth.&lt;br /&gt;Who believes in love, believes in miracles and has seen heaven on earth. Who believes in love has held a new born baby and cried. Those who believe in love can walk through fire and dance with wolves. Love makes us unstoppable, unreachable from evil. Love my dear friends, love makes us transcend matter and see things from another understanding. When we love we fly over mountains looking for a wounded creature to help. Love makes us all heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will protect us. Love will guide us. Because of love, no one ever dies, as a loved one will stay in our memory forever and will feel our love even when out of this world. Love is not one’s choice. Love will choose you, and once love touches your life you won't belong to this world anymore, you’ll belong to heaven and you’ll become an angel. Loves will clean your soul and will make you a better person everyday. Love is the most pure energy in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright © 2009. LauraOrvieto.com. All rights reserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6968830097316364522-1068908198533293550?l=lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1068908198533293550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default/1068908198533293550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6968830097316364522/posts/default/1068908198533293550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauraorvietoeng.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Laura Orvieto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11592627723411413197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yME2si_D2nw/S_qEILfqFTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/0k6zMh8dNAo/s1600-R/headshot_main.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6968830097316364522.post-3038540635821148702</id><published>2009-07-10T11:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:50:09.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='universe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='path'/><title type='text'>Reflections on the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/CIMG6362_2-745827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://www.lauraorvieto.com/blog/uploaded_images/CIMG6362_2-745293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are all preparing for something. What is it? Where do we go? How do we know? We might be going towards the goals that we set in our mind: a new house, a wife, children, money. Everyday we are preparing for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the future? People think of the future as something that will happen tomorrow. Tomorrow is yesterday's dream. What happens if yesterday we were so busy worrying we forgot to dream? Worrying about the future creates stress and it doesn't allow us to receive divine energy. This energy will show us the way, as for the future there is not only one way to follow. The future has endless opportunities for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all set limits: “this is what I will accomplish”, “I can't do anything more”. Limits are good if they themselves are our goals. Limitations on the other hand bring us down to a reality that doesn't exist, but that we have created. We have created the idea of who we are, and where we want to go. If we change it, not only the world will see that, but our future will reflect that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go and what do we want to do with our lives? We all must have a plan and follow it. In the process we have to open our minds and hearts to new possibilities as we can only plan at a certain level, the level that we know – the level in which we are capable. There are other levels of consciousness, other realities we aren't able to manage. Community karmas, disasters, accidents – we can protect ourselves from such things by keeping a positive attitude and maintaining our spirits bright and attracting light into our lives. However, if anything bad happens in our future it doesn't mean that we are going in the wrong path. It means that we have to change our attention to something, or someone that is calling upon us. We are being directed to a different direction because the universe senses what we need and it will direct us to that front door. At that moment, it will appear that our plans are being destroyed – this is not how we planned it. We can't see it at the moment, but years later when we look at the big picture we will notice the synchronism of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are egocentric creatures. We only think of our future. However, we all belong to the universe and if we have qualities that will affect the rest of humanity in some way, our future will be affected and we will be moved immediately where the universe needs us to be at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one past, but the present is an exotic flower that only blooms once: stop and smell it! Don't get lost in your mind worrying about the future. The future is written in the sky. Look for the future in the letters of your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 2009. LauraOrvieto.com. 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