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	<description>Random musings from a cluttered mind</description>
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		<title>Comment on Flushing Integrity by kate</title>
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		<dc:creator>kate</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 18:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh, my.  If I wasn&#039;t so wrapped up in your humor and writing, I would be shaking my head at the nature of the business world-- especially when it comes to art.  I just finished a book called &quot;Shop Class as Soul Craft&quot; that noted we no longer have skilled laborers that take pride in their work, and thereby, in many ways, bring us all down a notch.  Part of that comes, however, with the nature of a contractor versus the nature of an artist. A contractor can get away with having no emotional ties to a project: a toilet is a toilet is a toilet. But an artist:: it has to be different, because by bringing art from the inside out is asking us to leave bits of ourselves behind. Being choosey about where those pieces exist, I think, is simply a necessity in protecting the soul.  Hugs to you on this one Ellen!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh, my.  If I wasn&#8217;t so wrapped up in your humor and writing, I would be shaking my head at the nature of the business world&#8211; especially when it comes to art.  I just finished a book called &#8220;Shop Class as Soul Craft&#8221; that noted we no longer have skilled laborers that take pride in their work, and thereby, in many ways, bring us all down a notch.  Part of that comes, however, with the nature of a contractor versus the nature of an artist. A contractor can get away with having no emotional ties to a project: a toilet is a toilet is a toilet. But an artist:: it has to be different, because by bringing art from the inside out is asking us to leave bits of ourselves behind. Being choosey about where those pieces exist, I think, is simply a necessity in protecting the soul.  Hugs to you on this one Ellen!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Flushing Integrity by Ted E. Kinson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ted E. Kinson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 19:57:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You followed your heart, which is what you have done in most all situations, or so I&#039;ve read. If your heart wasn&#039;t into this than you did the right thing. But you also know this already. Before you left though, you could have had some real fun with this, seeing that it was a bathroom and all. You wouldn&#039;t have gotten paid for it, and you would have lost money in materials, but it would have made you laugh, and that is good for the heart too. Better projects are soon to come.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You followed your heart, which is what you have done in most all situations, or so I&#8217;ve read. If your heart wasn&#8217;t into this than you did the right thing. But you also know this already. Before you left though, you could have had some real fun with this, seeing that it was a bathroom and all. You wouldn&#8217;t have gotten paid for it, and you would have lost money in materials, but it would have made you laugh, and that is good for the heart too. Better projects are soon to come.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Flushing Integrity by Nellie Moore</title>
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		<dc:creator>Nellie Moore</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 17:22:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow, Ellen. I&#039;m sorry that this person saw fit to treat you this way and could not see beauty that is your soul that you flow into your work. It&#039;s why I write and do what I do. The income is important because I too have to pay my bills. What is equally important however is my heart and how it feels to be a part of something where there is no exchange of energy or where it is one sided. Where what I do is not fully valued for ALL that I bring.

It&#039;s too bad for them that your work will not grace the space. I know it would have made the place a space people wanted to come back to, like a warm fireplace on a cool night. A place to come and commune. Good for you for following your heart and going where what you do is valued for all that you bring.

I&#039;ve learned this tool at a deeper level of late from Susan Ponder and it has to do with going into my heart and calling on my sacred consciousness, Christ consciousness, Goddess consciousness, Buddha, God, whatever you call it and saying the ______ consciousness in me forgives you for any wrongs I have felt. The forgiveness is not about excusing behavior. It&#039;s about letting go, releasing the event from your energy so that there are no blocks in your energy field. After you do this for you then you call on that persons _______ consciousness and say that he/she forgives you for all that has taken place. It might seem like there is nothing that either of you would be forgiving about, but doing this really sets the energy free for something even better to come along. You do not even have to talk to this person to call on their higher consciousness for forgiveness/releasing any energetic bonds. Simply saying it yourself effects the release. You do it for you and you do it for them. Amazing things happen as a result as you clear the energy from one another for the best and highest good. The results might happen the same day or in a week. A new job in a sacred setting that will touch and heal the hearts of thousands. You already have all the tools because you bought them for this other job. Perhaps it was a dry run to show you what you don&#039;t desire and exactly what you do desire. You deserve it!

Just a suggestion. 

Thanks for all of the beautiful work that you do.

Hugs,

Nellie</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow, Ellen. I&#8217;m sorry that this person saw fit to treat you this way and could not see beauty that is your soul that you flow into your work. It&#8217;s why I write and do what I do. The income is important because I too have to pay my bills. What is equally important however is my heart and how it feels to be a part of something where there is no exchange of energy or where it is one sided. Where what I do is not fully valued for ALL that I bring.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s too bad for them that your work will not grace the space. I know it would have made the place a space people wanted to come back to, like a warm fireplace on a cool night. A place to come and commune. Good for you for following your heart and going where what you do is valued for all that you bring.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve learned this tool at a deeper level of late from Susan Ponder and it has to do with going into my heart and calling on my sacred consciousness, Christ consciousness, Goddess consciousness, Buddha, God, whatever you call it and saying the ______ consciousness in me forgives you for any wrongs I have felt. The forgiveness is not about excusing behavior. It&#8217;s about letting go, releasing the event from your energy so that there are no blocks in your energy field. After you do this for you then you call on that persons _______ consciousness and say that he/she forgives you for all that has taken place. It might seem like there is nothing that either of you would be forgiving about, but doing this really sets the energy free for something even better to come along. You do not even have to talk to this person to call on their higher consciousness for forgiveness/releasing any energetic bonds. Simply saying it yourself effects the release. You do it for you and you do it for them. Amazing things happen as a result as you clear the energy from one another for the best and highest good. The results might happen the same day or in a week. A new job in a sacred setting that will touch and heal the hearts of thousands. You already have all the tools because you bought them for this other job. Perhaps it was a dry run to show you what you don&#8217;t desire and exactly what you do desire. You deserve it!</p>
<p>Just a suggestion. </p>
<p>Thanks for all of the beautiful work that you do.</p>
<p>Hugs,</p>
<p>Nellie</p>
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		<title>Comment on Flushing Integrity by Betts</title>
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		<dc:creator>Betts</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 17:15:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m so sorry.  It&#039;s hard to find inspiration through the muck of business.  Maybe you should look at it in a different way.  It&#039;s a business and a lot of people will see it, so it&#039;s really advertising for future work.  And I&#039;d suggest an iPod for future work sessions so your creativity won&#039;t be drowned out by loud mouthed, beer guzzling jock wanna-bes.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so sorry.  It&#8217;s hard to find inspiration through the muck of business.  Maybe you should look at it in a different way.  It&#8217;s a business and a lot of people will see it, so it&#8217;s really advertising for future work.  And I&#8217;d suggest an iPod for future work sessions so your creativity won&#8217;t be drowned out by loud mouthed, beer guzzling jock wanna-bes.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Technology Breakthrough by Cheryl</title>
		<link>http://efenz.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/technology-breakthrough/#comment-338</link>
		<dc:creator>Cheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 21:21:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are my hero, yet again!</description>
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		<title>Comment on Technology Breakthrough by Anonymous</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 21:17:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hadn&#039;t picked up on the Ken Burns angle, but now that you mention it, you&#039;re right.  You just need a David McCullough-ish narrator to provide some voice-over describing the artists and the process.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hadn&#8217;t picked up on the Ken Burns angle, but now that you mention it, you&#8217;re right.  You just need a David McCullough-ish narrator to provide some voice-over describing the artists and the process.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Technology Breakthrough by Betts</title>
		<link>http://efenz.wordpress.com/2009/10/27/technology-breakthrough/#comment-336</link>
		<dc:creator>Betts</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 14:23:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Fantastic! Now you&#039;re an artist and a film maker.  More!  More!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fantastic! Now you&#8217;re an artist and a film maker.  More!  More!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Palliative Care for a Perception by Cheryl</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cheryl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 02:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You are a damn fine human being, Ellen Fenner.</description>
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		<title>Comment on Palliative Care for a Perception by Larry</title>
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		<dc:creator>Larry</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 01:14:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ellen, you have an uncanny ability to reach into my psyche and touch my soul.  This story was particularly touching because my father passed away this past December. 

My father was simply the toughest person I have ever known.  He was a member of the 101st Airborne division, surviving the siege in the Ardennes Forest in WWII.  Later in life he survived hiking off a mountain with broken ribs after a plane crash and survived being burned on 2/3rds of his body after a helicopter crash.  Each hardship seemed to make him stronger. Despite the hardships of his life, he remained a robust, commanding figure who continued to do calisthenics and walk miles daily until the age of 80.

In the last 6 months of his life, he was bedridden by kidney failure and unable to take care of himself.  My mother spent every moment of every day by his side.  For her sake as much as his, my brothers and sisters and I traded off nights and weekends helping to take care of Dad. Hospice was there 5 days a week and was a godsend.  Together, we watched this tough, proud man suffer the indignities of having even the smallest, personal chore done for him. Despite the humiliation, Dad came to accept the care and love provided to him by his family.  I believe he was gratified to see his sons and daughters there not just for him but for his wife, our mother.  In the end though, he waited until a time when he was alone with his wife to let himself pass on.

Even when a person knows they face the inevitable, they still feel the need to hold on until they can accept the change in their own terms.  In my fathers case, he needed to accomplish these things 1) he had to outlive the doctors estimates (doctors had always underestimated his ability to recover: he easily beat their expectations, more than doubling their longest expectations) 2) that he could see that his wife, our mother would be in good hands, 3) that he could see it snow one more time (I still have never figured out why, but he asked about snow every day from October on and passed away on the day of the first significant snow) and 4) that he be able to go quietly, in his own bed, alone with his wife.

I wonder what conditions each citizen holds onto; the conditions they set before they can accept the inevitable changes of life?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ellen, you have an uncanny ability to reach into my psyche and touch my soul.  This story was particularly touching because my father passed away this past December. </p>
<p>My father was simply the toughest person I have ever known.  He was a member of the 101st Airborne division, surviving the siege in the Ardennes Forest in WWII.  Later in life he survived hiking off a mountain with broken ribs after a plane crash and survived being burned on 2/3rds of his body after a helicopter crash.  Each hardship seemed to make him stronger. Despite the hardships of his life, he remained a robust, commanding figure who continued to do calisthenics and walk miles daily until the age of 80.</p>
<p>In the last 6 months of his life, he was bedridden by kidney failure and unable to take care of himself.  My mother spent every moment of every day by his side.  For her sake as much as his, my brothers and sisters and I traded off nights and weekends helping to take care of Dad. Hospice was there 5 days a week and was a godsend.  Together, we watched this tough, proud man suffer the indignities of having even the smallest, personal chore done for him. Despite the humiliation, Dad came to accept the care and love provided to him by his family.  I believe he was gratified to see his sons and daughters there not just for him but for his wife, our mother.  In the end though, he waited until a time when he was alone with his wife to let himself pass on.</p>
<p>Even when a person knows they face the inevitable, they still feel the need to hold on until they can accept the change in their own terms.  In my fathers case, he needed to accomplish these things 1) he had to outlive the doctors estimates (doctors had always underestimated his ability to recover: he easily beat their expectations, more than doubling their longest expectations) 2) that he could see that his wife, our mother would be in good hands, 3) that he could see it snow one more time (I still have never figured out why, but he asked about snow every day from October on and passed away on the day of the first significant snow) and 4) that he be able to go quietly, in his own bed, alone with his wife.</p>
<p>I wonder what conditions each citizen holds onto; the conditions they set before they can accept the inevitable changes of life?</p>
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		<title>Comment on Palliative Care for a Perception by Frank</title>
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		<dc:creator>Frank</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 11:09:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Good morning sweet lady.  I highly recommend hospice volunteering.  It&#039;s not necessarily filled with moments like you shared with Harry but it is a fruitful way to spend oneself.  I found them to be moments of &quot;accompaniment&quot;.  Being there, even when the client wasn&#039;t necessarily aware that you were there.  And I learned some wonderful things about the workers in such an environment.  I helped prep a newly passed client for the trip to the morgue downstairs.  The two nurses handled her so gently and talked to her and apologized to her for the indignities of the process.  The caring did not stop when her breathing stopped.  Such a blessing to be able to be a set of hands there.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Good morning sweet lady.  I highly recommend hospice volunteering.  It&#8217;s not necessarily filled with moments like you shared with Harry but it is a fruitful way to spend oneself.  I found them to be moments of &#8220;accompaniment&#8221;.  Being there, even when the client wasn&#8217;t necessarily aware that you were there.  And I learned some wonderful things about the workers in such an environment.  I helped prep a newly passed client for the trip to the morgue downstairs.  The two nurses handled her so gently and talked to her and apologized to her for the indignities of the process.  The caring did not stop when her breathing stopped.  Such a blessing to be able to be a set of hands there.</p>
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