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<title><![CDATA[Mision to venus]]></title>
<link>http://carlosmiguens.wordpress.com/?p=97</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 21:02:44 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Carlos</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[The Revolutionary Aerospace Systems Concepts (RASC) activity is funded by the Office of Aerospace ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The <a href="http://rasc.larc.nasa.gov/" target="_top">Revolutionary Aerospace Systems Concepts (RASC)</a> activity is funded by the Office of Aerospace Technology to study alternate approaches to achieving <a href="http://www.nasa.gov/" target="_top">NASA's</a> missions that may occur beyond traditional planning horizons. In support of these alternate approaches, RASC identifies the benefits of advanced technology application and documents any other necessary enabling capabilities in support of the advanced mission concepts and architectures. The focus of this activity is for missions that would occur between 2015 and 2030. RASC studies leverage expertise across NASA to ensure a broad systems perspective to assess impacts of innovative ideas and advanced technologies.</p>
<p><span style='text-align:center; display: block;'><object width='425' height='350'><param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/oet63vzBvkg'></param><param name='wmode' value='transparent'></param><embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/oet63vzBvkg&rel=0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='350'></embed></object></span></p>
<p>This is a concept video for a mission that NASA developed called the Revolutionary Aerospace Systems Concepts (RASC) program. It was a program to develop a conceptual design for a robotic mission to explore the surface and <a class="alinks_links" rel="external" href="http://www.universetoday.com/guide-to-space/venus/atmosphere-of-venus/">atmosphere of Venus</a>.</p>
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<p>&#62;&#62; <a href="http://www.universetoday.com/guide-to-space/venus/videos-of-venus/">source</a> &#62;&#62; http://www.universetoday.com/guide-to-space/venus/videos-of-venus/</p>
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<title><![CDATA[The CERN black hole]]></title>
<link>http://fullmetalcynic.wordpress.com/?p=3047</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 20:16:33 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>fullmetalcynic</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[The Large Hadron Collider near Geneva is about to turn on its engine. Particles will start circulati]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Large Hadron Collider near Geneva is about to turn on its engine. Particles will start circulating through its 17 mile  tunnel at the speed of light. The experiment is meant to recreate, in extremely managable form of course (right?), the wild west show of the beginning universe. Some of the non-science community are concerned that a black hole will form and engulf the earth, however, those scientists involved in this experiment say that is not necessarily what's going to happen. Just make sure you have your digital camera ready; if it goes bad you'll see some really nifty sights, like the one below.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style='text-align:center; display: block;'><object width='425' height='350'><param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/BXzugu39pKM'></param><param name='wmode' value='transparent'></param><embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/BXzugu39pKM&rel=0' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='425' height='350'></embed></object></span></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">If you're really scared you may take some solace in the fact that prior to the first detonation of the atomic bomb some thought the Earth's atmosphere would ignite during the instant of the blast. Just keep this in mind:</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">"There have been speculations that the Universe is not in its most stable configuration, and that perturbations caused by the LHC could tip it into a more stable state, called a vacuum bubble, in which we could not exist. If the LHC could do this, then so could cosmic-ray collisions. Since such vacuum bubbles have not been produced anywhere in the visible Universe, they will not be made by the LHC..."  <a href="http://public.web.cern.ch/Public/en/LHC/Safety-en.html">Read the rest of this report</a>.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Hold out the Word &amp; Shine Like Stars - Philippians 2:14-16a]]></title>
<link>http://doghouseministries.wordpress.com/?p=70</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 19:56:04 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>babs5783</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Philippians 2: 14-16a
Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Philippians 2: 14-16a</p>
<p><em><strong>Do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless, and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe as you hold out the word of life...</strong></em></p>
<p>When I read these verses some things really jumped off the page for me...</p>
<p>I especially like the part of the verse "hold out the word of life". </p>
<p>Hold out the word of life .. to me it says offer Jesus (word of Life - John 1:1).  In the process of offering Jesus to "the depraved and crooked generation" in which we live; it is going to take stamina, effort, and strength to continually hold out Jesus to those that come close as they rush by.  In the rush of life, we may even get knocked, bumped, even bruised - you may even bobble every once in a while in the process.   But we, as followers of Christ, have to make the effort and keep offering Christ to those around us.  We also need to do it without compalint or argument.  We need to offer "the light" to a dark, cold and lonely world.   When we  hold out the word of life" we will then "shine like stars" in the universe: which represents the dark sea of humanity.  Jesus being the "light of the world" will shine through and prayerfully those rushing by will stop, accept the offer and then themselves offer the word of life to those who are rushing by them in their part of the universe.  I have the children's song playing in my thoughts... "This little light of mine... I am going to let it shine... this little light of mine... I gonna let it shine... let it shine ... let it shine.."</p>
<p>I "hold out the word of life"....will you accept?  There is only one word that means life and that word is JESUS...</p>
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<title><![CDATA[When the Universe Conspires....]]></title>
<link>http://lipak.wordpress.com/?p=19</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 19:14:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>K</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[(A three part story. Wrote part 1 a couple of years back and then completed part 2 and 3 recently)
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">(A three part story. Wrote part 1 a couple of years back and then completed part 2 and 3 recently)</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"><strong></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"><strong>Part 1</strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay saw her for the first time, in a train on his way to Khandala. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. There she was like an angel, in the midst of all that chaos that typifies the sleeper class of a train through India. He wanted to keep looking at her; he wanted to be oblivious of the fact that there were other people around. But the aisle was crowded, and all he could manage was a few glimpses when the human chain in between them made a movement.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Soon came the Khandala station, and he so desperately wanted her to get down there with him. But as the train came to a halt, there she sat lost in her thoughts. Sadly, Ajay made his way towards the exit. He got down, and was beginning to move towards the station gate, when it hit him. The train had started so he just dropped his luggage and ran towards the compartment door from where he had just exited. People standing at the door thought he was one of those freaks that likes to catch a running train and he saw a couple of hands reaching out towards him. But he was not interested. He ran alongside the train for what seemed an eternity, at a speed which was much beyond what he deemed were his physical limits. But then, he got to see what he wanted to and dropped the chase at the end of the platform. The occupant of seat 34 according to that barely legible reservation chart just beside the compartment door was F22 Priya J</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">————————————————————————-</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Two years had gone by since, and many trips along that route were taken, but he had never seen her again. The train journey to Pune was no longer a time to take a nap. Instead, his eyes remained wide open and searching, through countless reservation charts and sleeper compartments. He was eligible for air travel - business class, but then, in matters of the heart, which he had hopelessly lost in that dingy train, there is no room for logic. Alex, his colleague and good friend, who used to accompany him on these business assignments, thought he had completely lost it. Poor guy, every time he used to tell Ajay on how they were not utilizing their CTC (that’s corporate lingo – Cost to Company), and threaten to boycott his company. There were times when Ajay really scolded himself for what he was doing. It seemed silly, stupid, crazy whatever. But he didn’t care. So be it. Should he have gone and talked to her at that time? But what would he have said…?</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Finally the day came when they were headed to Pune to do their final client presentation. Henceforth, Ajay would have no periodic excuse to go to Pune now. But as fate would have it, due to excessive rains, the trains that day got cancelled. The highways were also reportedly in a bad shape. Since they had to make it on the same day, they decided to take the flight to Pune. On their way to the airport, Ajay decided that he should take this as some kind of a ‘sign’, and take her out of his mind. So he told this to Alex, who reacted as if he had just won a medal at the Olympics, and after his initial jubilations told Ajay that he should now look forward to the weekend where he would introduce him to someone that he would fall in love with on first sight! Ajay’s thoughts were different - love at first sight happens only once, and guess he had used up his quota for this life.  </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">They boarded the flight and promptly switched on their laptops to fine tune the presentation. As they were deliberating on what their recommendations would be, came in the refreshments. ‘Apple or Lemon juice’, asked the airhostess. Ajay looked at her, and after about 2 seconds during which his face would have shown a multitude of emotions including disbelief and happiness, he said ‘Lemon juice please…Priya’. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"><strong></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"><strong>Part 2</strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">But as she passed on that lemon juice to him, Ajay noticed something that he had always dreaded…she was wearing a ring, and it just didn’t seem just another ring. Fate indeed, was at its cruel best! As she moved ahead with her trolley down the aisle, Alex nudged him and asked ‘Is she your…?’. ‘Naah’ – lied Ajay, ‘I just happened to look at her badge’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">That weekend, as Alex had promised, he introduced him to Nishi. Alex had mentioned to Ajay that she had just fallen out of a relationship. She was very good looking and as the conversation went on, Ajay found her to be incredibly sensible &#38; mature – and wondered what an idiot someone might have been to lose her. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">As time went by, Ajay &#38; Nishi came closer and decided to tie the knot. They called their close relatives &#38; friends over for the engagement ceremony. The engagement got over, and the junta soon left after wishing the couple. But there was someone that Nishi was eagerly waiting for. It was her best friend since childhood and Ajay had spoken with her once over the phone but never met her. And as she entered, Ajay realized that  fate was yet to have the last laugh - what was Pinkoo on the phone was none other than Priya herself!</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">As they started chatting, Nishi asked Priya ‘Did you get the ring?’ ‘Yes’ said Priya and handed it over. Ajay stood there shocked. It was the same ring - an image etched in his mind forever. Nishi smiled and told Ajay “It’s the same ring that Gautam had given me. We broke off over the phone and Priya was there with me. I couldn’t bear the sight of it and Gautam was not around for me to go and throw it on his face. So I gave it to Priya to keep it for me. Back then, there was a lot of sentiment attached with it, but today its just another stone for me. Gautam’s mother is in town and I will arrange to send it across to her” And with these words, she went inside to stash away the ring safely.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay’s mind was swirling now. Priya said “You are an awesome speaker, Ajay. Are you still part of the Youth Forum?” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay, trying to regain his composure, said “How do you know about it?”. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“I heard you speak at the general body meeting. I was very impressed by your thinking. I tried to make my way through the crowd towards the podium to talk to you, but couldn’t reach you” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“Ohh…”</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“Yaah..and there was one more thing I wanted to ask you”</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“What?”</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“Why did you ever get off the train that day?” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay froze. She knew?!? </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“That day when you were running beside the train compartment like a madman, I caught a glimpse of you. Then I saw you at the youth forum. And then, in the flight again. But when you addressed me as Priya – it suddenly became clear to me. I have been used to men trying to make some talk, looking at the name on my badge. But that day, I had lost my badge &#38; had pinned up someone else’s name. You could never have known, but for…”</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">There was a silence that seemed like eternity</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“I realized &#38; since I couldn’t talk about it then, I left that note for you in the pouch. Silly me! Since then, I have been looking for you in airport lounges and on flights but in vain. I even asked the Youth forum, but they didnt have your contact. And when I found you, it’s like this. Please never ever tell this to Nishi, I don’t want her to have any wrong notions”</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“Weren’t you wearing that ring when we met in the flight?”</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">“Yes I was. Nishi was at the airport that day when she gave the ring to me, just before I was taking the Pune flight. I didn’t want to keep an expensive thing like that in my handbag. So I thought the safest thing would be to have it in front of my eyes by wearing it then” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">And with these words, Priya left</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay slowly ambled back to his room. He took out his travel bag, and found that unopened pouch. Inside it was a note that said  “You started to catch up with a train 2 years back. Am glad you finally are on board!” - Priya (tel number)</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay sank on his bed and thought to himself  “I didn’t catch up with the train that day. I actually got off it” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"><strong></strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"><strong>Part 3</strong></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Place: London (4 years later)</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">It was a cold evening and Ajay was glad that his hotel was not far away from his destination. It wasn’t a particularly great time to be walking the streets of London but he didn’t want to turn Kunal down. They had slogged late nights in different time zones, but theirs was a virtual crack team – they hadn’t lost a single deal in the last 2 years that they worked together. He didn’t care that what would hopefully be the last deal of his corporate career, was also his biggest. But Kunal wanted to celebrate. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">When he had told Kunal earlier that day about what he planned to do next, he could sense the disbelief. ‘Man, I can’t sleep if don’t hear about an ‘illion’ a day, be it a million, billion or a trillion!’ said Kunal. And Ajay had retorted ‘Your illions have made me forget what sleep really means’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">He finally reached Kunal’s place &#38; hastily rang the doorbell. Unscheduled meetings were occupational hazards in this line, and Kunal had one to attend today before he could make it home for the planned celebration. Nevertheless, he had told his New York colleague to come to his place on time. The weatherman had predicted snowfall later that evening, and he didn’t want Ajay to get stuck.  </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Kunal’s wife opened the door. Ajay looked up, and after experiencing what was now becoming the habitual 2 second emotional turbulence, he said ‘Hi Priya’. As he walked in, he thought to himself ‘O God, do I deserve this? What do you have in mind?’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘It’s been a long time’ said Priya as she watched Ajay settle down on the sofa. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Yaah…3 years, 9 months , 14 days, 6 hours &#38; …23 minutes going by IST’ as he glanced at his watch</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘You remember….’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Maam, its not often that a person gets engaged’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘How is Nishi?’   </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Oh she is doing good. She’s just started her own consulting firm’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Wow. That’s cool. What about kids?..’…</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Sara was born a year ago. Don’t go by her sweet name…she’s quite a brat!’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Priya managed a smile</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘So when did you move to New York?’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Three years back. Needed a change of scene…new place, new people’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">The sound of the doorbell broke the conversation. It was Kunal back from office</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Hey Ajay…sorry to be late man…you know how it is!’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Don’t bother’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘So you met Priya. I’m glad I brought you here. With all our late night calls, she always used to suspect I am having some long distance fling…add stuff like that to your occupational hazard list!’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Oh don’t worry darling’ said Priya, sounding sarcastic…’ I am sure you have had your hands full with local affairs to deal with’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">There was an odd silence before Kunal burst out laughing ‘Ajay I tell you…men will be men…and women will be women!’   </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Over dinner, Kunal told Priya ‘You know…our man is leaving the firm…and heading back to India!…why don’t you con him into staying back…I wont be half as good without him around’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Better prospects I suppose…’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Ohh no…he’s been hit by the creative bug…on his way to becoming a playwright I suppose!’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘I don’t know…and I don’t care…will take things as they come’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Later that night after dinner, Kunal &#38; Priya came to drop Ajay at his hotel. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Thanks guys for the lovely dinner…not sure when I’ll get the chance next’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">As Kunal started his car, Priya told Ajay ‘Do convey my regards to your wife. I guess she must be in the same boat as I am, when it comes to workaholic husbands’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay smiled and said ‘At least she ain’t complaining yet!’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Some months later, as Priya boarded the NY-London-Mumbai Air India flight, she noticed a familiar face. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Nishi….’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Hey Priya…’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘How are you?’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘I am doing good dear…where did you disappear!’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Ohh…didn’t Ajay tell you that we met’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘No..when was this?’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Last winter when he had come down to London’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Ohh…I haven’t met him for a long while’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘What do you mean?’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Yaah, he’s come to NY only once since he went back to India’  </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘You guys are not staying together?’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Nishi looked confused ‘Didn’t he tell you? We never got married!’…and with those words, Priya got the shock of her life</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">As the words sank in &#38; Priya told her about the meeting with Ajay, Nishi proceeded to fill in what had happened </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘On our engagement night when I went in to keep the ring, I realized I had forgotten the cupboard keys on the table. As I was coming back to take it, I overheard your conversation. But I didn’t tell Ajay about it. I realized what had happened and wanted to give him time to get over it. But your thought never left him. He was never the same again. So after a month, I told him that I knew about both of you, and its best we don’t go ahead with this. I even called you up then, but it was too late. Uncle told me about your arranged marriage with Kunal, and that it had happened very quickly and you had left for London immediately. I felt terrible &#38; so did Ajay. But we continued to remain good friends. In fact, we moved to NY almost simultaneously. That’s where I met Andrew my husband, and then Sara happened’ pointing to the peacefully sleeping baby beside her. ‘Ajay still loves you Priya. I don’t think a day goes by where he doesn’t think about you. He tried to immerse himself into work to forget you – but then this universe conspired to make you bump into each other again. Perhaps when you asked about me, he realized that you didn’t know that we didn’t marry, so he must have pulled along’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Priya had tears in her eyes. As Nishi comforted her, Priya said ‘I divorced Kunal 2 months ago. He remains happily married to his illions…’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> (Six months later…)</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘Lemon juice or Apple juice’ </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">The voice sounded too familiar to be true. But Ajay was getting used to the ways of Mr. Universe. He looked up to see Priya smiling. There was a glow on her face, and it seemed that time had stopped when he had first seen her…</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">Ajay saw the pouch in front of him, and opened it. In it was written a note in a handwriting that was unmistakable </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">   </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">‘For almost five years, I tried to stay with a man who never loved me. And tried to forget the man who perhaps loved me for every minute of it. Life is short, and I don’t want to miss the train now…’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;">As the flight landed, Ajay handed over a note to Priya as he was getting off the plane. After seeing off all the passengers, Priya opened it &#38; smiled. It said ‘Let’s change the mode of transport. I am waiting outside in my car…’</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="color:#000000;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:small;"> </span></span></p>
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<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 18:14:43 +0000</pubDate>
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>GENEVA (AP) — It has been called an Alice in Wonderland investigation into the makeup of the universe — or dangerous tampering with nature that could spell doomsday. Whatever the case, the most powerful atom-smasher ever built comes online Wednesday, eagerly anticipated by scientists worldwide who have awaited this moment for two decades.</p>
<p><a href="http://ap.google.com/article/ALeqM5jj8FEmbV51mefR7brcbExIAOOtTQD931VSPO1">read more</a> &#124; <a href="http://digg.com/general_sciences/CERN_Fires_Up_New_Atom_Smasher">digg story</a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Miss Universe 2008 Slovenija]]></title>
<link>http://anzecokl.com/2008/09/07/399/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 17:38:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>anzecokl</dc:creator>
<guid>http://anzecokl.com/2008/09/07/399/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Ko sem tole pogledal me je v trenutku ratalo sram, da sem Slovenec. Po drugi strani pa je že tako, ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ko sem tole pogledal me je v trenutku ratalo sram, da sem Slovenec. Po drugi strani pa je že tako, da se na tovrstna tekmovanja pogosto prijavljajo ne pretirano bistra dekleta. Pa vendar.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Can You Trust Your Computer?]]></title>
<link>http://sosickofthis.wordpress.com/?p=441</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 13:57:36 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[As I was reading through these articles.  I stumbled upon this rather paranoia provoking article!?
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I was reading through <a href="http://ubuntuforums.org/showthread.php?t=219243">these</a> <a href="http://ubuntuforums.org/showthread.php?t=323028">articles</a>.  I stumbled upon this rather paranoia provoking article!?</p>
<blockquote><p><a href="http://www.gnu.org/philosophy/can-you-trust.html">Who should your computer take its orders from? Most people think their computers should obey them, not obey someone else. With a plan they call “trusted computing”, large media corporations (including the movie companies and record companies), together with computer companies such as Microsoft and Intel, are planning to make your computer obey them instead of you. (Microsoft's version of this scheme is called “Palladium”.) Proprietary programs have included malicious features before, but this plan would make it universal.</a></p></blockquote>
<p>I already suspect that this has all been said before (many times)?  So there's really nothing new for me to report perhaps?</p>
<p>I suppose so, besides parroting others perhaps and not posting new threads on<a href="http://ubuntuforums.org/"> the forum</a> that send me there in the first place?</p>
<p>So when does repetition start to bother people and when will it start to bother me?  The moment perhaps that such schemes don't exist anymore? Considering here that at least a part of the story is true?  Like a gold fish in his bowl complaining about the temperature of the water he's in?</p>
<p>In my defense I can say that it has been my choice to switch to a free O.S. because of 'issues' I've have had when I ran Windows XP on my 'owned' and bought with my own hard earned cash now beginning to become 'developed' in years computer.</p>
<p>I don't 'hate' windows or win users in any way (as I have been one before, therefore I'd be saying that I hate myself?).  I just don't agree with the policies (or perhaps lack thereof?) inherited by using said system.</p>
<p>Signing off,</p>
<p>Alex</p>
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<p>PS:  Yes, this is what preoccupies me in my leisure time and no, you will not be able to change that!</p>
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<link>http://gjm4yeshua.wordpress.com/?p=15</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 13:40:57 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Philippians 2: 1 - Therefore if there is any consolation in Christ, if any comfort of love, if any f]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Philippians 2: </span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span class="sup">1</span> - Therefore if <em>there is</em> any consolation in Christ, if any comfort of love, if any fellowship of the Spirit, if any affection and mercy, <span class="sup">2</span> fulfill my joy by being like-minded, having the same love, <em>being</em> of one accord, of one mind. <span class="sup">3</span> <em>Let</em> nothing <em>be done</em> through selfish ambition or conceit, but in lowliness of mind let each esteem others better than himself. <span class="sup">4</span> Let each of you look out not only for his own interests, but also for the interests of others.The is no one more selfish than a newborn baby.  It is all about its own needs and demands.  It poops and pees whenever it wants and cries to be fed.  Unless awareness that others have needs is built in over time, what we have is an individual with extreme COTU syndrome:  I am the Center Of The Universe!  The total depravity, the sin nature, the total self-centeredness goes on unabated.  It is called pride - I measure all things by how it effects me.</p>
<p>The process to change this new entity into a good citizen of the world is not a natural process.  If the education is secular, one will only yield to the needs of others at the minimum level required.  We will pay our taxes and tell the government to take care of the poor and needy while insulating ourselves from the suffering.  We are nice to people so we can endear them to us and benefit ourselves.  What does it take to break this pride?</p>
<p>Verse 1 above holds the key:  We must receive and understand the consolation of Christ, receive and give the comfort of love and experience the fellowship of the Holy Spirit.  We must love with the compassion of Christ.</p>
<p>Do you realize that your meager human compassion can be harmful to others?  Referring back to our squalling baby, if the parent applies the false compassion of their own humanity, they "feel sorry for" the prideful being and can't bear to be an instrument of instruction by allowing that baby to experience discomfort.  They will rush around meeting every minuscule need and when this baby is an adult, they will not understand why all the people around them are not meeting their needs.  The vast majority of people you meet every day are living some level of COTU.</p>
<p><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Ask God to give you His compassion for others, for you are not wise enough to know what actions will help or hinder others.  You will intend to help, but the result is harm.  Only God can break the COTU mindset and give you the wisdom to love others in ways that build them up and leads them to follow Him.</p>
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<link>http://gegenschein.wordpress.com/?p=118</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 12:33:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Doug Furton</dc:creator>
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Look out into a clear dark sky at all the stars and it comes as a surprise to learn that more than 95% of the mass of the entire Universe is unaccounted for.  This “missing” or dark matter has perplexed astronomers and cosmologists for decades.  </p>
[caption id="attachment_117" align="aligncenter" width="430" caption="The most distant galaxies in the Universe seen by HST (click the image to see the press release)"]<a href="http://hubblesite.org/newscenter/archive/releases/1996/01" target="_blank"><img src="http://gegenschein.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/594px-hubbledeepfield800px.jpg" alt="The most distant galaxies in the Universe seen by HST" title="Hubble Deep Field" width="430" height="454" class="size-full wp-image-117" /></a>[/caption]
<p>And scientists with their eyes to the sky are not the only ones scratching their heads about mass.  Particle physicists, with their eyes figuratively on the smallest, subatomic particles that compose everything in the Universe – things like electrons, quarks and neutrinos – are perplexed about mass too.  </p>
<p>The “standard model” of particle physics worked out by physicists predicts the existence of something called the Higgs particle.  The Higgs is the subatomic particle that gives everything in the Universe mass.  And while the standard model has proven to be correct in every measurable way, the Higgs at its heart has never been observed.</p>
[caption id="attachment_119" align="aligncenter" width="400" caption="A schematic of the standard model of particle physics (from Wikipedia, click the image to visit the Wikipedia page)."]<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Standard_Model" target="_blank"><img src="http://gegenschein.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/standard-model.png" alt="A schematic of the standard model of particle physics (from Wikipedia, click the image to visit the Wikipedia page)." title="standard-model" width="400" height="286" class="size-full wp-image-119" /></a>[/caption]
<p>Particle physicists study the Universe at subatomic scales primarily in the ways young boys play with toys: they smash things up.  But the toys scientists play with are Big Boy toys – in every possible way.</p>
<p>The newest, biggest smasher that scientists from around the world have put together – indeed, the largest science experiment ever – is on track to be switched on for the first time on Wednesday Sept. 10.  The machine, located at the <a href="http://www.cern.ch/" target="_blank">European Organization for Nuclear Research</a> on the border of Switzerland and France, which for historical reasons is just called CERN, is called the <a href="http://www.cern.ch/lhc/" target="_blank">Large Hadron Collider</a>, or just the LHC.</p>
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<p>In the LHC, two beams of protons will be accelerated in opposite directions around an underground circular track 27 kilometers in circumference at essentially the speed of light then smashed into one another to create tiny controlled collisions at energies that prevailed in the early universe.</p>
<p>From these collisions will emerge the most exotic subatomic particles of the Universe – including, perhaps, the elusive Higgs.</p>
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<p>The scale and complexity of the LHC is almost as beyond comprehension as the experiment it will conduct.  The machine has been in the works for about 25 years and will cost maybe $10 billion.  The 27-km accelerator ring is a near-perfect vacuum with superconducting magnets all the way around.  The entire affair is cooled by liquid helium to less than 2 degrees above absolute zero.  When in operation, the machine will consume about 100 Megawatts of electrical power and the four LHC detectors will produce a flood of data equivalent to playing a DVD every 4 seconds.</p>
<p>In fact, dealing with the data the LHC will produce is not the smallest technical challenge that had to be met.  But CERN scientists have considerable experience in computer science.  Indeed, one of the computer scientists employed at CERN in the late 1980s when the LHC project was just getting off the ground – Tim Berners-Lee (not Al Gore) – conceived of the World Wide Web and implemented the first web server partly in logistical support of the design, construction and operation of the LHC.</p>
<p>The planned LHC startup has already caused a stir around the web and the world.  Maybe you’ve seen the “<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j50ZssEojtM" target="_blank">Large Hadron Rap</a>” video clip on youtube.  Maybe you read the <a href="http://topics.nytimes.com/top/news/science/topics/large_hadron_collider/index.html" target="_blank">NY Times column about the LHC</a> by Gail Collins, in which she fretted about the possibility that the LHC will produce micro black holes that will gobble up the earth.  Or maybe you heard about court cases in Europe and the US which seek injunctions against the LHC startup for fears that it will bring the end of the world.</p>
<p>Stay tuned and up to date at <a href="http://www.cern.ch/" target="_blank">http://www.cern.ch/</a>.</p>
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<link>http://garymurning.wordpress.com/?p=650</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 09:29:27 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Gary Murning</dc:creator>
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wasn't going to write or post anything else on this subject as, frankly, all the doomsayers, conspiracy theorists and end of world prophets are beginning to get up my nose somewhat. I appreciate the hits they're giving me, but I'd rather they were reading <a href="http://garymurning.wordpress.com/samples/" target="_blank">my novel samples</a> instead! LOL</p>
<p>However, I today read <a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7598996.stm" target="_blank">this piece on BBC News' LHC introduction</a> and felt I had to quote at least part of it. The piece in question is an interview with <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_Cox_(physicist)" target="_blank">Professor Brian Cox</a> -- the physicist, I believe, responsible for the <a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/sci/tech/7534850.stm" target="_blank">Atlas experiment</a>, a significant part of the work that will be done at the LHC. He pretty much says, with far more knowledge and authority than I, what I've been repeatedly trying to say over the past week or so.</p>
<blockquote><p><em>"<strong>Q: Safety Concerns</strong> </em></p>
<p><em><strong>Cern have been confident in the prediction that there are no major risks associated with the LHC's operation. How robust is this prediction? In particular, how reliant is it upon unsupported theoretical assumptions? (Chris) </strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Okay, so how do we know this thing won't make planet Earth implode then? (Stephen) </strong></em></p>
<p><em>A: Let me answer all of these at once. </em></p>
<p><em>The LHC has absolutely no chance of destroying anything bigger than a few protons, let alone the Earth. This is not based on theoretical assumptions. </em></p>
<p><em>It is, of course, essential that all scientific research at the frontiers of knowledge, from genetics to particle physics, is subjected to the most rigorous scrutiny to ensure that our voyages into the unknown do not result in unforeseen, perhaps dangerous outcomes. </em></p>
<p><em>Cern, and indeed all research establishments, do this routinely and to the satisfaction of their host governments. In the case of the LHC, a report in plain English is available here: </em></p>
<p><em>http://public.web.cern.ch/public/en/LHC/Safety-en.html </em></p>
<p><em>For the record, the LHC collides particles together at energies far below those naturally occurring in many places in the Universe, including the upper atmosphere of our planet every second of every day. </em></p>
<p><em>If the LHC can produce micro black holes, for example, then nature is doing it right now by smashing ultra-high energy cosmic ray particles into the Earth directly above our heads with no discernable consequences. </em></p>
<p><em>The overwhelmingly most likely explanation for our continued existence in the face of this potentially prolific production of black holes is that they aren't produced at all because there are either no extra dimensions in the Universe, or they aren't set up right for us to see them. </em></p>
<p><em>If black holes are being produced, then next on the list of explanations for our continued existence is the broad theoretical consensus that sub-atomic black holes should fizzle back into the Universe very quickly, billionths of a second after they are created in a little flash of particles via a process known as Hawking radiation. </em></p>
<p><em>In other words, they evaporate away very quickly indeed. This process, which is perhaps Steven Hawking's greatest contribution to theoretical physics, is on significantly firmer theoretical ground than the extra dimensions theories required to create the little black holes in the first place. </em></p>
<p><em>Even if Hawking is wrong, and therefore much of our understanding of modern physics is also wrong, the little black holes would be so tiny that they would rarely come close enough to a particle of matter in the Earth to eat it and grow. </em></p>
<p><em>And even if you don't buy any of this, then you can still relax in the knowledge that we have no evidence anywhere in the Universe of a little black hole eating anything - not just Earth but the Sun and planets and every star we can see in the sky, including the immensely dense neutron stars and white dwarfs, remnants of ancient Suns that populate the sky in their millions and which because of their density would make great black hole food. </em></p>
<p><em>So - the only theoretical bit is in the proposition that you can make little black holes in the first place. From then on, observation tells us that these things either (a) don't exist - the most likely explanation; or (b) exist, but do not eat neutron stars and are therefore harmless, probably because they evaporate away very quickly indeed! </em></p>
<p><em>I am in fact immensely irritated by the conspiracy theorists who spread this nonsense around and try to scare people. This non-story is symptomatic of a larger mistrust in science, particularly in the US, which includes intelligent design amongst other things. </em></p>
<p><em>The only serious issue is why so many people who don't have the time or inclination to discover for themselves why this stuff is total crap have to be exposed to the opinions of these half-wits. (BC)</em> <em>"</em></p></blockquote>
<p>I especially like that final paragraph! Well said, Brian.</p>
<p>The full interview can be seen here, with an interactive introduction to the LHC here.</p>
<p><a href="http://garymurning.wordpress.com/about/" target="_self"><span style="color:#add8e6;">© 2008 Gary William Murning</span></a></p>
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<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 00:17:15 +0000</pubDate>
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<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 15:25:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Snowcrash</dc:creator>
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<link>http://thevibrationcoach.wordpress.com/?p=231</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 05:25:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Patrick</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[In the East, it is said that life force energy flows through a system of branching nerve channels ca]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://thevibrationcoach.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/chakras-607x442.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-232 alignleft" title="chakras-607x442" src="http://thevibrationcoach.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/chakras-607x442.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="238" height="179" /></a>In the East, it is said that life force energy flows through a system of branching nerve channels called <em>nadi</em>, comparable to the Chinese acupuncture meridians of the Chinese healing system.  According to Eastern thought, these channels constitute a more subtle level of the nervous system.  When we fast and clear our body of food, we enable the flow of this universal energy to move through us with less impediments.  However, wherever the flow of the life force energy meets resistance in these channels, it causes physical release and purification.  Usually, unless one is extremely tuned into their energy body, the release will be so subtle that it will go unnoticed.  But because of the increase of energy flow during fasting, the symptoms become much more noticeable.</p>
<p>In the intial stages of a water fast, most individiuals will experience physical discomfort with symptoms such as sore throats, stiff and aching muscles, canker sores, sore joints, headaches, fever, nausea and chills.  Fasting experts agree that these symptoms are a result of the stored toxins being released into our body so we may remove them.  But if we look a little closer, one can learn much more about this experience.  <!--more--></p>
<p>It is often noted that the location of one's symptoms may correspond to the major intersections where these channels join the spine, also called the <a href="http://sacredcenters.com/chakras.html">Chakras</a>.  And that these symptoms indicate processing and clearing in that part of the energy field.  So, sore throats, for example are a sign that the fifth chakra (throat) is closing down in an attempt to block the increased flow of energy - the ego's attempt to block "dark side" feelings, memories, etc.  Nausea, caused by secretions of the intestine, liver and pancreas backing up into the stomach is associated with the purification of third chakra which has to do with one's identification with self and personal power.  Headaches may correspond to the six chakra, known as the third eye, allowing us to see the world more clearly.</p>
<p>So whether you are fasting or not, many times the location of symptoms can be a clue in uncovering deeper mental or emotional blockages needing to be cleared.  For a deeper understanding of the chakra system, ways to clear them and the symptoms associated with each, check out <a href="http://sacredcenters.com/chakras.html">http://sacredcenters.com/chakras.html</a>. </p>
<p>Namaste.</p>
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<link>http://lusciousplace.wordpress.com/?p=34</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 05:08:48 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>lusciousplace</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[As you know if you have read this blog before, I&#8217;m no stranger to hearing the voice of the Spi]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As you know if you have read this blog before, I'm no stranger to hearing the voice of the Spirit. The Spirit I'm referring to is the Holy Spirit, God, Jesus, not some amorphous, woo-woo, out there in the universe spirit.</p>
<p>I believe in talking to God and listening for his answers. Over the years I have become better and better at hearing the voice of the Spirit. At some later post I will go into how that works in more depth, but I want to share an incident that happened to me this week.</p>
<p>I was in the bathroom in the morning, putting on my makeup and the words of a song were going through my mind...'when we all see Jesus, what a day of rejoicing that will be'. And I said out loud how I would love to see Jesus now, and what a thrill it would be if he just walked through that bathroom door.</p>
<p>Immediately, I heard him reply to my wish, "Are you kidding? The way you startle, I'd scare the pants off you." I had to laugh but of course, he's right. I have a nervous system that ensures that I startle very easily. My husband, bless his heart, knows not to sneak up on me and starts making noises or calling out well down the hall to warn me of his approach so as not to give me a heart attack.</p>
<p>My point, of course, is that Jesus has a sense of humour and it is delightful to be able to share that with him. I wish for you the same.</p>
<p>Love and lusciousness,</p>
<p>Wendy</p>
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<title><![CDATA[the day the earth stood still]]></title>
<link>http://thelifeofnick.wordpress.com/?p=24</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 20:57:10 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>mun</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[september 10, 2008 should hail a landmark day for science and it quite literally make the earth (and]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>september 10, 2008 should hail a landmark day for science and it quite literally make the earth (and all time for that matter) stand still.  while i continue to ramble on with my notions of star trek glory i will get down to the real matter at hand.  the <a title="good ol wikipedia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Large_Hadron_Collider" target="_blank">large hadron collider</a> (lhc) will be up and operational over near france.  this basically means (in my limited scientific knowledge) that scientists will be able to better understand how the universe might have first started.  proponents against the lhc have attempted to induce panic amongst the ignorant by making statements about <a title="some peoples children..." href="http://blogs.discovermagazine.com/badastronomy/2008/03/29/no-the-lhc-wont-destroy-the-earth/" target="_blank">black holes tearing the earth apart and having the entire world converted to strange matter</a>. eh, if it happens we won't be around to complain, will we?  might as well hit the switch and see what happens.  who knows, it could be the first ever time machine... you never know...</p>
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<title><![CDATA[A Stellar Comparison "Where do I fit in?"]]></title>
<link>http://somedudesblog.wordpress.com/?p=8</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 20:45:24 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jasonsmd</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[It seems as though a lot of the time I feel quite large in my own mind&#8230;my problems, my success]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It seems as though a lot of the time I feel quite large in my own mind...my problems, my success's, my stuff all seems to be all that there is or could be. I forget my own dimensions and I forget what it is to be right-sized. Humility seems to be present but in fact it is not...</p>
<p>Here is a great link for perspective...</p>
<p><a href="http://www.co-intelligence.org/newsletter/comparisons.html">http://www.co-intelligence.org/newsletter/comparisons.html</a></p>
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<link>http://ash52.wordpress.com/?p=44</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 17:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>ash52</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[What is going to happen on 9/10? For those who are not aware of it, 10 September 2008 is the date fi]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What is going to happen on 9/10? For those who are not aware of it, 10 September 2008 is the date fixed to energize the Large Hadron Collider (LHC) built at CERN, the European Organisation for Nuclear Research. It will collide protons into protons at extremely high energy hoping to reach the conditions of early universe or, even the birth of the universe! The event has attracted world-wide attention because of the saftey concerns raised by many around the world. It has been argued that the event will produce mini-black holes which can eventually grow and gobble up the universe. The event will be webcast live on 10 September by Eurovision. The accelarator will exceed the energies of the existing accelarator by 7 times. It is known that when such high energy collisions occur, large number of elementary particles are produced. It is being hoped that in this surge of creation will be particles called "Higgs" bosons, which are superheavy particles. If observed, it will be a big boost for the concept of Supersymmetry and take you much beyond the current theory called the Standard Model. However to say that a black hole will be created is too far fetched. On the contrary, one may also argue that it may start the birth of a new universe. I am certainly hoping to live to know the results. In any case, the full potential of the machine will not be unleashed until 2010. So the hulla-gulla about 10 Sept is not more than a good catching story for the media.</p>
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<p>What will happen to the high energy physicists will be worth watching? It may dash the life-time works of many renowned physicists. Or, it may just prop up new questions. I am quite sure that this will not be the end of the physics. New theories will immediately come up and new experiments will again be planned. And physicists will continue to be in buisness.</p></div>
<div class="mceTemp">It is indeed amazing that the envrionment lobby like Greenpeace have not come forward to stop the high energy accelarator which will eat up energy like a monster and may simply fail to give us any worthwhile answers about the universe and its creation. This international collaborative effort involves hundreds of scientists, engineers and technical persons from across the world. Most of the hundreds of scientists hardly understand the stakes and the real questions because these are too complex. Search for the right event (a tiny blip in a huge background) in the millions and millions of events is in itself a challenging task. Many sceptics believe that you can discover whatever you want is such complex scenarios. Who will prove that this is the only unique event and there are none others?</div>
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<link>http://garymurning.wordpress.com/?p=638</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 17:05:20 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Gary Murning</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Well, it seems that my post from last month, Tenth of September 2008 &#8212; The End of the World?, ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, it seems that my post from last month, <a href="http://garymurning.wordpress.com/2008/08/17/tenth-of-september-2008-the-end-of-the-world/" target="_blank">Tenth of September 2008 -- The End of the World?</a>, is currently the Hawt post on WordPress (well, it was... briefly!) I think this means it's the top post, or one of them, something like that. :) I'm sitting here watching my stats with my mouth open. The hysteria that seems to have prompted the number of hits that this post is getting is, frankly... well, words actually fail me. I've been discussing this for days, watching the cyber-panic grow and grow, and it's starting to get rather exhausting LOL. Consequently, I've closed comments on the post in question and will only be letting a limited few through on related posts. I don't like doing this, but I haven't time to moderate it as much as I like to and I think most points have been covered adequately.</p>
<p>Now, can someone please tell me something to take my mind off the subject! I've got colliding particles coming out of my ears (not literally, of course... that really would be something!)</p>
<p><a href="http://garymurning.wordpress.com/about/" target="_self"><span style="color:#add8e6;">© 2008 Gary William Murning</span></a></p>
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<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 15:55:36 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>bloggsurfer</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Dr Brian Cox takes us on a tour of the Large Hadron Collider at CERN in Geneva - the biggest, most c]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dr Brian Cox takes us on a tour of the Large Hadron Collider at CERN in Geneva - the biggest, most complicated machine ever built. Once switched on, it will allow scientists to recreate the conditions that existed in the first moments after the Big Bang. Brian and other CERN scientists explain what results they hope will emerge from the most exciting scientific experiment of our time. To learn more, visit www.labreporter.com</p>
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<p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">More information at </span></span><a href="http://lhc.web.cern.ch/lhc/"><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="text-decoration:none;">LHC</span></span></span></a><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"> </span></span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Book review - The Holographic Universe, Michael Talbot]]></title>
<link>http://divinewhispers.wordpress.com/?p=18</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 15:03:05 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Anyone with the slightest interest in metaphysics should pick up a copy of this incredible book.
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Anyone with the slightest interest in metaphysics should pick up a copy of this incredible book.</p>
<p>Michael Talbot provides scholarly and personal experiences to make his case that the universe is but a hologram.</p>
<p>From a woman in Indonesia who could make an entire grove of trees blink into and out of existence, to the author's own experience of waking up just in time to see cold spaghetti noodles manifesting and then falling straight onto his rising body, this book will change the way you view the world and what you can do in it forever!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[#3 (3:42 - 4:25)]]></title>
<link>http://frank101ways.wordpress.com/?p=10</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 12:04:25 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>frankilus</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Become aware that there are no accidents in our intelligent Universe. Realize that everything]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>"Become aware that there are no accidents in our intelligent Universe. Realize that everything that shows up in our life has something to teach you. Appreciate everyone and everything in your life. You need to begin looking inward at you who are and why you are here instead of outward at the physical world or anything in it. Make this a day of appreciation, a day of being in awe and bewilderment of everything that you come in contact with. Appreciate your liver, appreciate your eyes, appreciate your legs, appreciate your mind and everything you come in contact with. Instead of judging it, just appreciate it. "</em></p>
<p>I am reminded of the perfection of the Universe in today's lesson. I really believe in this message because I have experienced it firsthand. I remember times, especially in hindsight, when people came into my life right when I needed assistance to guide me through seemingly challenging moments. I realized how blessed I was to have had these people there at those very moments. Thinking about it, I understood how much more difficult it would be if they were not present. I thank God many times for giving me the conscious awareness and understanding of this, otherwise I would take many things for granted. </p>
<p>Everyone that shows up in our lives are here to teach us a lesson. I think why Dr. Dyer said that we must look inwards rather than outwards is because the way we deal with these people are up to us. It is a reflection of us and not them. So whatever is in us is projected outwards in how we experience and perceive the world. It is a test each day for me because at times some things come outwards that I may not necessarily want. I am aware of it and I am working on it constantly.</p>
<p>As Shakespeare said "This world is a stage and we are all actors". He was right in the sense that it offers us the opportunity to become who we want and all different types of scenarios would present themselves. I believe unconsciously we attract these situations so that we can ultimately overcome them in order to progress spiritually. I look forward to today's challenges and will not judge them, but appreciate them all and everything or everyone that is around me. </p>
<p>Thank you God.</p>
<p>Blessings.</p>
<p>Frank</p>
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<title><![CDATA[The nature of Prophecy]]></title>
<link>http://newnewhkcc1976.wordpress.com/?p=839</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 06:51:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>newnewhkcc1976</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[My idea of prophecy is somewhat differ from the common definition. IN my opinion, prophecy is not it]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My idea of prophecy is somewhat differ from the common definition. IN my opinion, prophecy is not itself passively predict what is happening in future, rather it is structure in such a way, when revealed, that would concatenate the existing tendencies toward a future as predicted. Prophecy could thus consider an active shaper of history rather than just waiting to be compared with result. Therefore those prophecies that are never revealed is pointless, and is doubtful of their accuracy.<br />
So prophecy, in a sense, is how the future affect the present in such a way to instantiate itself. And it should consider to be more than merely information, because it also contain an psychological effect on the reader, thus it could seen as a self-recursive loop much like the universe.<br />
I don't believe in the assumption that any n instance of possible outcome must share equal probability. Nature is seldom that fair, and it often biased toward certain direction of development in subtle ways. Those, we could theoretically separate the real prophecy from other 'false' prophecy by comparing the process which they come to realize themselves through existing social-political structure through possible reader. We could examine through the route of how prophecy realize itself.</p>
<p>For a superficial instance, there are prophecy talking about Communist China become the most powerful country in the world, and there are those who talk the exactly opposite way. We could thus examine the validity through its effect on the reader. Assume what Communist China lack at the time of surfacing of this prophecy is just morale and self-confidence, then this prophecy has  higher chance to be realize than sooth-saying ones via itself psychological effect. On the other hand, if what Communist China now is suffering from delusion of grandeur, overconfidence and arrogance at the moment it appears, then this prophecy meme has lower chance of materialize itself since it harm its own cause . From this understanding,   I consider the prophecy of 'Doomsday for Communist China' has more chance to be realized.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Vantage Point]]></title>
<link>http://bancheese.wordpress.com/?p=230</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2008 02:57:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>bancheese</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[An alien anthropologist visits a dilapidated Earth 50,000 years hence. He writes in his report: ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An alien anthropologist visits a dilapidated Earth 50,000 years hence. He writes in his report: "Evidence of intelligent beings discovered in fossil remains."</p>
<p>If we are indeed on the inevitable path to destruction -- as all things must be -- then why bother living our lives in accordance with morals, personal beliefs, and the pursuit of happiness? The human race is bound to be extinct at some date in the indefinite future. Our planet, for that matter, will not last forever. All human history -- all <em>Earth</em> history -- will be space dust. So: if each one of us is going to die (assuming there is no afterlife), and at some point there will be no record of humankind, why should we care about our lives at all?</p>
<p>Here's how I see it: we live in spheres of perception that dictate what we do and what we believe in. Carl Sagan described Earth as a tiny blue dot in the vastness of space -- a desolate perspective. But human beings do not populate the far reaches of space, and the question becomes (assuming the existence of things perceived only by telescopes), What reason is there to view Earth from a hundred light years away? I cannot see a practical purpose for space exploration apart from satisfying our own curiosity for the unknown (and perhaps our wanderlust, which is fulfilled vicariously through images and videos of space). Scientists declare that there may be water on Mars. But what for? We have no shortage of water on our own planet. Why do we keep sending probes to Mars? There are no intelligent beings on the Red Planet who can bestow us with the answers to life's mysteries. I am fascinated by space exploration, but is it a pragmatic loss?</p>
<p>My point is that humans live exclusively on the third planet from the sun, so our physical perception of life is thus limited to the confines of the world (with the sparse exception of astronauts, who of course must return to the ground). We are all living organisms who are born, reproduce, and die, much like finches, trout, or bacteria. But perspective gives our life meaning. We view the world that is immediately in front of us -- the one that exists right here and right now. We are not looking down on an ultimately futile Earth from a bird's-eye view. We are not witnessing our own deaths, or a world without us in it. Our own personal universes exist between birth and death and extend to anywhere we have physically explored and witnessed with our own two eyes. Within those universes, we exist, we are real, and because of that our lives have meaning.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[On death and dying...]]></title>
<link>http://superpaul3000.wordpress.com/?p=3</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 19:06:54 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>superpaul3000</dc:creator>
<guid>http://superpaul3000.wordpress.com/?p=3</guid>
<description><![CDATA[This is an interesting topic and one that I&#8217;ve started thinking about lately. I don&#8217;t kn]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is an interesting topic and one that I've started thinking about lately. I don't know what made me think of it but I approach the idea with curiosity rather than apprehension. Most people seem to think that there is an entity beyond our physical bodies that accounts for our consciousness and being. In this part of the world it's often referred to as a soul. I don't understand why people have made up this idea. To me the processes carried out in the brain can account for everything that we experience as consciousness. It only seems to us that there must be something else because it's somewhat awkward to think about our thoughts. This paradox brings about the illusion of an external entity. So what happens when we die? From my hypothetical analysis I see two main possibilities. The first is pretty straight forward. When we die the brain ceases to function and the only postmortem experience is your nervous tissue decay. This experience is most commonly heard of as the "light at the end of the tunnel". In this case the neurons behind the eyes start dying while the brain still functions on a subconscious level. Now the real mysterious part of death comes after the brain completely dies. Some people like to think that their consciousness becomes part of some sort of afterlife. This theory has little or nothing to back it up and will be dismissed in this discussion. In this first case the consciousness simply ends and there is no thought or experience for the rest of eternity. Now lets move on to the second case where things get a little crazy. First let me familiarize you with the universe we live in. We all know of the three spatial dimensions we move around in and experience everyday. We also are familiar with the forth dimension of time since in our daily lives we always plot events with a place and time. The fifth dimension is a little bit more complicated. To imagine four dimensional space think of a line where each point on the line is a three dimensional space. As you move along this time line you move through the three dimensional spaces and you experience the space changing. Now when you add a fifth dimension and turn the time line into a time plane you get a new property. This property allows for two time lines parallel to each other with different events occurring at the same time. You can also have one time line branch off into two. The fifth dimension isn't as obvious as the others and so it's still considered hypothetical even though we have experiments that suggest it is there. We know that matter actually travels as a probability wave and only collapses into a particle once observed. One experiment that proves this is when electrons are fired one by one through a double slit they make an interference pattern on the wall behind. So what does all this have to do with dying? All this implies that there is millions of different versions of you living in different time lines in the fifth dimension. Since there is an infinite amount of possibilities in some of those time lines you die young, some you die old, and some you live forever. The path you take will be random but from your perspective you will live forever. You can't travel along a path where you die because you don't exist on that path. Your friends and family might see you die along there paths and you might see them die on your path but from each of our individual perspectives we live forever. Now you might think how is that possible, everybody dies at some point right? Well if you consider that there is an infinite amount of possibilities happening at the same time then something is always going to prevent you from dying from your perspective. At first it will just seem like getting lucky. You get in a car crash but you just happen to survive. You happen to get lucky as you get older and live to an old age. Then it starts getting weird. When under normal circumstances you should have died of age something keeps happening to prevent you from dying. This might be new medical breakthroughs that drastically prolong your life, it can be anything. So you never actually die, you get older and older and will simply live forever.</p>
<p>Again this discussion is purely hypothetical. I would like to hear your thoughts about what I've said and your thoughts on the topic in general, please comment.</p>
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