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	<description>Sacred Space - Creating Homes with Soul by Anne Knorr - Designer, Author, Architect</description>
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		<title>Comment on Windows by jwmccrea</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 14:07:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love how you talk about using your reactions to the shifting, awe-inspiring (lucky you!) scenery outside your window for your own inner growth. I always think a hallmark of healing is when we can recognize that, “This, too, shall pass”.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love how you talk about using your reactions to the shifting, awe-inspiring (lucky you!) scenery outside your window for your own inner growth. I always think a hallmark of healing is when we can recognize that, “This, too, shall pass”.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Waste Not Want Not by admin</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 13:55:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I absolutely love your observations on the sailboat.  I have often marveled at the very same ingenuity.  Reminds me of my first (and only?) experience of living on my own.  

Years ago, I rented a 540 square foot studio apartment  with a Murphy bed.  It was a true minimalist experience.  Every single item that I owned not only had a designated home but also had deep significance in my life -  from basic necessities to my most prized possessions.   That era in my life is perfectly aligned with your concept of sacred spaces.  Mine was a place of refuge and order that provided a safe dwelling for me in an otherwise hectic and unpredictable existence.  Back then I was working as a straight-commissioned retail/commodities broker in the days before and after the market crash of October 1987.    Not that different than the financial markets we are observing today.    

I am so intrigued with the work you are doing and look forward to your updates and observations going forward!


Best,

Mary</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I absolutely love your observations on the sailboat.  I have often marveled at the very same ingenuity.  Reminds me of my first (and only?) experience of living on my own.  </p>
<p>Years ago, I rented a 540 square foot studio apartment  with a Murphy bed.  It was a true minimalist experience.  Every single item that I owned not only had a designated home but also had deep significance in my life &#8211;  from basic necessities to my most prized possessions.   That era in my life is perfectly aligned with your concept of sacred spaces.  Mine was a place of refuge and order that provided a safe dwelling for me in an otherwise hectic and unpredictable existence.  Back then I was working as a straight-commissioned retail/commodities broker in the days before and after the market crash of October 1987.    Not that different than the financial markets we are observing today.    </p>
<p>I am so intrigued with the work you are doing and look forward to your updates and observations going forward!</p>
<p>Best,</p>
<p>Mary</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Meaning of Sacred by Valerie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Valerie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 21:12:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for your thoughts, Anne. In response - lately there is a chair in the corner of my office that feels sacred to me. I find myself landing there to pray, journal, and read sacred texts. On the wall on one side of the chair is a collage I made 13 years ago, intentionally envisioning my future. On the wall on the other side is a small piece of art that includes the words, &quot;There is nothing more powerful than a woman with an open heart.&quot; The  room itself is my space, where I work and write, but the chair and the corner feel sacred to me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for your thoughts, Anne. In response &#8211; lately there is a chair in the corner of my office that feels sacred to me. I find myself landing there to pray, journal, and read sacred texts. On the wall on one side of the chair is a collage I made 13 years ago, intentionally envisioning my future. On the wall on the other side is a small piece of art that includes the words, &#8220;There is nothing more powerful than a woman with an open heart.&#8221; The  room itself is my space, where I work and write, but the chair and the corner feel sacred to me.</p>
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