<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969</id><updated>2012-01-11T14:41:37.324-08:00</updated><category term='suzanne willow'/><category term='Accomplishments'/><category term='cancer'/><category term='University of Portland'/><category term='Oh Wow. Oh Wow. Oh Wow. A Year to Live'/><category term='departed'/><category term='paul hawkin'/><category term='Forgiveness'/><category term='meaning'/><category term='death'/><category term='Family Farms'/><category term='Caroline Flanders'/><category term='garden'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='Eat Naked'/><category term='Real Simple'/><category term='Margaret Floyd'/><category term='Quality'/><category term='Brush with Death'/><category term='goofing off'/><category term='grandchildren'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='grandparents'/><category term='Summer Solstice'/><category term='family'/><category term='chronic fatigue'/><category term='david van seters'/><category term='dance'/><category term='Life Celebrant'/><category term='Life Review'/><category term='mother&apos;s day'/><category term='Birth'/><category term='challenging times'/><category term='fairy dust'/><category term='A Year to Live'/><category term='mortality'/><category term='transformation'/><category term='separation'/><category term='life lessons'/><category term='End of Life.'/><category term='joy'/><category term='moms'/><category term='private page'/><category term='Gratitude'/><category term='Sweet Life.'/><category term='Basketball'/><category term='LA Times'/><category term='butterfly'/><category term='Hafiz'/><category term='hard work'/><category term='love'/><category term='Ann Middleman'/><category term='daugther'/><category term='workaholic'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='death notification'/><category term='magic'/><category term='Stacey Grieve'/><category term='legacy'/><category term='memorial'/><category term='Acceptance'/><category term='courage'/><category term='change'/><category term='mexico'/><category term='surrender'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Longevity'/><category term='Farrah Fawcett'/><category term='Stephen Levine'/><category term='spud'/><category term='leadership'/><category term='presence'/><category term='creativity'/><category term='Sickness'/><category term='Steve Jobs'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='Margot Franssen'/><category term='memories'/><category term='heirloom tomatoes'/><category term='the vancouver observer'/><category term='Weight loss'/><category term='yelapa'/><category term='sustainable'/><category term='Ron White'/><category term='Hedonism'/><category term='imaginal cells'/><category term='Dan Lewk'/><category term='Swimming with Dolphins'/><category term='resilient'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='First Day'/><category term='Summer Vacation'/><category term='Intuition'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='Mary Oliver'/><category term='pet adoption'/><category term='Loving Without Reserve'/><category term='willowwitt ranch'/><category term='Tsunami'/><category term='prepare for death'/><category term='Brugh Joy'/><category term='will'/><category term='celebrate life'/><category term='Bcelebrated'/><category term='rage'/><category term='Dr. Pam Maloney'/><category term='Donna Belk'/><category term='Hawaii'/><category term='farming'/><category term='Caroline Flaunders'/><category term='ten questions to ask your mother'/><category term='Passion'/><category term='organic'/><category term='goal-setting'/><category term='Experiment'/><category term='Nancy Murphy'/><category term='Life and Death'/><category term='Commencement address'/><category term='Sun'/><category term='Shilpa'/><category term='Intention'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='Richard Cohn'/><category term='generations'/><category term='men'/><category term='Why Are You Weighting'/><category term='lanita witt'/><category term='Fast company'/><category term='Michael Jackson'/><category term='fear'/><category term='failure'/><category term='guapo'/><title type='text'>B celebrated</title><subtitle type='html'>Ideas for living a more inspired life. A life that will Be Celebrated.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-6285783263464671041</id><published>2011-12-26T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:10:22.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Wow. Oh Wow. Oh Wow. A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Jobs'/><title type='text'>Does how we live determine how we die?</title><summary type='text'> &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face  {font-family:"ＭＳ 明朝";  panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-charset:128;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-format:other;  mso-font-pitch:fixed;  mso-font-signature:1 134676480 16 0 131072 0;} @font-face  {font-family:"ＭＳ 明朝";  panose-1:0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-charset:128;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  mso-font-format:other;  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/6285783263464671041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2011/12/does-how-we-live-determine-how-we-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/6285783263464671041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/6285783263464671041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2011/12/does-how-we-live-determine-how-we-die.html' title='Does how we live determine how we die?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-7443606900685342140</id><published>2011-11-05T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T08:24:39.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Farms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Express Your Gratitude Now</title><summary type='text'>One of the reasons we created Bcelebrated was to give you an opportunity to leave words of gratitude, appreciation, advice, consolation and LOVE to those who matter to you. But that doesn't mean you should wait til you bite it to let people know you care.Since November is a time of remembering and giving thanks, why not use this month to show your gratitude in ways big and small. So often our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/7443606900685342140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2011/11/express-your-gratitude-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7443606900685342140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7443606900685342140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2011/11/express-your-gratitude-now.html' title='Express Your Gratitude Now'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2505679096036433949</id><published>2011-06-01T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T11:01:35.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Without Regrets</title><summary type='text'>Recently a good friend sent me this blog post written by Bonnie Ware,  a nurse who works with people who are dying.  She listed the five top regrets that people say out loud on their death beds. I recommend you read it and find inspiration to live the way you want to now, so you can die without regrets.As I read the list I realized what a great experience it had been to live 2010 as if I only had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2505679096036433949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2011/06/die-without-regrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2505679096036433949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2505679096036433949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2011/06/die-without-regrets.html' title='Die Without Regrets'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3192001844789410667</id><published>2010-11-24T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:57:49.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline Flanders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Celebrant'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Caroline Flanders</title><summary type='text'>What does it mean to be a life-cycle celebrant?  A "Life-Cycle Celebrant (R)" ("Celebrant") is a professional officiant who has undergone training and certification through the Celebrant Foundation and Institute (CFI). CFI is a *world-wide* organization with thousands of Celebrants from all walks of life and all ages. A Celebrant has mastered the craft of active listening and creative writing to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3192001844789410667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/11/celebrating-caroline-flanders.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3192001844789410667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3192001844789410667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/11/celebrating-caroline-flanders.html' title='Celebrating Caroline Flanders'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/TO2DM4iC3iI/AAAAAAAAAFA/xJguxNCSyEY/s72-c/Caroline_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4498072168116519203</id><published>2010-09-17T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T13:34:50.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><title type='text'>Fail at Something</title><summary type='text'>Is fear of failure keeping you from doing something? anything? If so, my advice to you is to go fail at something. Get it out of the way. Learn that you will actually live through failure. You may even learn from it. You'll grow from it. Failure leads to discovery, invention and progress. If you aren't failing you aren't progressing in your life.I'll take it a step further and say that if you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4498072168116519203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/09/fail-at-something.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4498072168116519203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4498072168116519203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/09/fail-at-something.html' title='Fail at Something'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-1869228407333026819</id><published>2010-08-31T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T17:42:07.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Longevity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quality'/><title type='text'>Anti-longevity?</title><summary type='text'>After writing about our fear of mortality I received a few emails from people who wondered why I was opposed to longevity. Let me be clear ~ I am not anti-longevity. If you can have a good long life I am all for it. 100%. That is if you can have a good long life. Just a long life, well that doesn't really turn my crank. I'm more interested in quality than quantity:I'd rather have one intimate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/1869228407333026819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/08/anti-longevity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/1869228407333026819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/1869228407333026819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/08/anti-longevity.html' title='Anti-longevity?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-7986463123404842892</id><published>2010-08-04T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T10:51:17.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet Life.'/><title type='text'>The Sweet Life</title><summary type='text'>There's nothing quite like summer vacation to remind me how sweet life can be. Sun shining, lakes sparkling, kids laughing, cherry juice staining my fingers, bbq aromas filling the air. There's nowhere to get, and nothing to accomplish. I love summer vacation. It reminds me of how little I need to be happy. Sometimes a reminder is all we need.What are your sweetest memories in life? Record them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/7986463123404842892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7986463123404842892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7986463123404842892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-life.html' title='The Sweet Life'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5885481337408320741</id><published>2010-07-26T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T09:59:28.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving Without Reserve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan Lewk'/><title type='text'>Loving Without Reserve</title><summary type='text'>We were discussing  Dan Lewk's memorial over a cup of tea when Paul said, "If I knew I was going to die, I'd live differently." "You are going to die." I said, "So what do you want to do?""Skydiving and bungee jumping," he responded, his eyes taking on a faraway look. I had an image of him soaring through the air, arms spread-eagle, heart exposed. It was a breathtaking vision. Then he added in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5885481337408320741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/07/loving-without-reserve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5885481337408320741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5885481337408320741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/07/loving-without-reserve.html' title='Loving Without Reserve'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5811212782017024664</id><published>2010-07-18T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:49:23.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan Lewk - Remembered</title><summary type='text'>Six months ago today our friend Dan Lewk celebrated his 59th birthday. Nothing about Dan seemed to be pushing 60. An incredible athlete, energetic actor, and exuberant adventurer, Dan had a lust for life. Weeks after his birthday he was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. Yesterday I attended his memorial service.If you had been sitting with me, you too would have heard about a man who lived fully.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5811212782017024664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/07/dan-lewk-remembered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5811212782017024664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5811212782017024664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/07/dan-lewk-remembered.html' title='Dan Lewk - Remembered'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/TEOHdFX-7BI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TrTFgmnUU7A/s72-c/s601227308_117892_1875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-389776700914197117</id><published>2010-06-21T12:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T12:26:12.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hafiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer Solstice'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Even after all this time,The sun never says to the earth"You Owe Me"Look what happens with A love like that,It lights the Whole Sky.~ HafizAs the sun reaches its zenith in the sky we celebrate the beginning of summer. The sun represents the divine masculine - action, endurance, discipline, and ambition - how you go after the things you want. With the energy of the sun flowing this is a great time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/389776700914197117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/06/even-after-all-this-time-sun-never-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/389776700914197117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/389776700914197117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/06/even-after-all-this-time-sun-never-says.html' title=''/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2098125694722210209</id><published>2010-05-11T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:47:07.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortality'/><title type='text'>When we Stop Fearing Mortality</title><summary type='text'>When we embrace our mortality we embrace our humanity, and there is the potential of great joy in just being human. I discovered that by spending time with people who were close to death. The honesty, humility, wisdom, and love that emerges during times of vulnerability cracks me open and fills me with awe. That's why we created Bcelebrated - to help people find the simple joy that comes from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2098125694722210209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-we-stop-fearing-mortality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2098125694722210209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2098125694722210209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-we-stop-fearing-mortality.html' title='When we Stop Fearing Mortality'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-7671121276962354937</id><published>2010-05-08T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T14:32:57.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><summary type='text'>Everywhere you turn, advertisers are reminding you that tomorrow is Mother's Day, and flowers, chocolates, spa treatments - or whatever it is they're selling - is what your mom wants most. They're all wonderful ideas, but have you every thought about what your mom really wants - and I don't mean just for Mother's Day.How well do you know your mom? Have you ever spent time asking her questions, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/7671121276962354937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/05/everywhere-you-turn-advertisers-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7671121276962354937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7671121276962354937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/05/everywhere-you-turn-advertisers-are.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3171637361265736232</id><published>2010-04-28T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:16:46.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eat Naked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Margaret Floyd'/><title type='text'>Margaret Floyd eats Naked</title><summary type='text'>Margaret Floyd is a certified Nutritional Therapy Practitioner &amp; Holistic Health Counselor who wants to get you naked. She started with a handful of clients, and like yeast, her work has spread across the globe. Her new book, Eat Naked: Take it All Off is scheduled to create an eating revolution in Spring 2011, through New Harbinger Press. To get the skinny on Margaret's food philosophy go to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3171637361265736232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/margaret-floyd-eats-naked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3171637361265736232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3171637361265736232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/margaret-floyd-eats-naked.html' title='Margaret Floyd eats Naked'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/S9iy3FSibUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/nvzVLooiVnw/s72-c/mf-cropped-12-07-07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4840542747217617540</id><published>2010-04-26T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:18:05.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic fatigue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><title type='text'>A Year to Live - A Stillness Keeps Calling Me.</title><summary type='text'>A mysterious stillness is calling me. Within it lies deep ecstasy.~ my journal, April 20Chronic Fatigue is visiting me after having been away for some years now. Since my return from Hawaii I've spent more time asleep, or at least in bed, than I've spent out of it.  In that time I've also experienced fevers, joint pain, and a rash that covered the bottom of my face and spread down my neck. I had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4840542747217617540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/year-to-live-stillness-keeps-calling-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4840542747217617540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4840542747217617540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/year-to-live-stillness-keeps-calling-me.html' title='A Year to Live - A Stillness Keeps Calling Me.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-245014234834471787</id><published>2010-04-22T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:20:57.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><title type='text'>Living and Dying with A Year To Live</title><summary type='text'>One of the blessings of hosting A Year to Live is that many of the participants share intimate details of their experience with me. Laura sent me this email describing how her year has been since she first became aware of A Year to Live, and has allowed me to share it with you. She beautifully describes the very intent of this experiment, and the larger goals of Bcelebrated. In November I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/245014234834471787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/living-and-dying-with-year-to-live.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/245014234834471787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/245014234834471787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/living-and-dying-with-year-to-live.html' title='Living and Dying with A Year To Live'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5173204239298120272</id><published>2010-04-19T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:24:21.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imaginal cells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformation'/><title type='text'>Caterpillars to Butterflies</title><summary type='text'>Do you know why a caterpillar becomes a butterfly? It's not due to the caterpillar's hard work, good education or social standing. It's who she was meant to be.   When the time for transformation in a caterpillar's life arrives it hangs upside down from a branch, wrapped in a cocoon.  Once safely inside, tiny cells called imaginal cells begin to form. These cells are wholly different from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5173204239298120272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-you-know-why-caterpillar-becomes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5173204239298120272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5173204239298120272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-you-know-why-caterpillar-becomes.html' title='Caterpillars to Butterflies'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/S8yRx120PjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/NrGKffLS2eM/s72-c/butterfly+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3158763148740300529</id><published>2010-04-09T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T18:18:28.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Lives - Sage Bennet, PhD</title><summary type='text'>For the past 25 years Rev. Sage Bennet has been a leader in lifelong learning for the soul. She has taught courses in philosophy, world religions, ethics, multicultural diversity, women's studies, and spiritual development in universities across the country. She performs sacred ceremonies such as weddings, memorials and transition rituals. She is the author of Wisdom Walk: Nine Practices for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3158763148740300529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/celebrating-lives-sage-bennet-phd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3158763148740300529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3158763148740300529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/04/celebrating-lives-sage-bennet-phd.html' title='Celebrating Lives - Sage Bennet, PhD'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/S7_O9fBgcLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q9RIkYO2iN4/s72-c/sagebennetphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3867174154388677985</id><published>2010-03-29T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:21:53.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Lives - Bob Niemerow's Nourishing The World Through Touch</title><summary type='text'>Bob Niemerow is a touch educator and relationship coach. His practice is in Los Angeles. Bob has had a love affair with sensual touch since the early 70’s when he studied Esalen massage and became a massage therapist.  He later spent 3 years studying sexuality at More University in the Bay Area, and is also a California state certified sexological body worker. (Seriously, that is a real thing. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3867174154388677985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/celebrating-lives-bob-nemeirows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3867174154388677985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3867174154388677985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/celebrating-lives-bob-nemeirows.html' title='Celebrating Lives - Bob Niemerow&apos;s Nourishing The World Through Touch'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/S7Fazq7HkDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/__sT0JpsdH0/s72-c/_PAG4867-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4191374247729538865</id><published>2010-03-24T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:45:33.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acceptance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sickness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intention'/><title type='text'>A Year to Live - From Resistance to Acceptance</title><summary type='text'>From the moment I decided to experiment with A Year to Live I knew it wouldn't be totally authentic. It's all well and good to dream big dreams, create a bucket list, and boldly experience all I want to do, when I'm healthy and A Year to Live is just a concept, an experiment, another adventure to explore.  If I had truly been given a diagnosis that I had a year to live it's most likely that my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4191374247729538865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/year-to-live-from-resistance-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4191374247729538865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4191374247729538865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/year-to-live-from-resistance-to.html' title='A Year to Live - From Resistance to Acceptance'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5341143912706211208</id><published>2010-03-16T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T10:50:08.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><title type='text'>The Freedom of Forgiveness</title><summary type='text'>"Resentment is like taking poison and  waiting for the other person to die"~ Malachy McCourtIn the experiment A YEAR TO LIVE, I invited the participants to review their life and become aware of the many people for whom they felt gratitude and appreciation, as well as those who might need to be forgiven. For me, it was a very powerful experience. I remembered an exercise I had done in forgiveness </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5341143912706211208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/freedom-of-forgiveness.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5341143912706211208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5341143912706211208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/freedom-of-forgiveness.html' title='The Freedom of Forgiveness'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-9092690275188121575</id><published>2010-03-15T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:36:10.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Oliver'/><title type='text'>Let life kill you with delight</title><summary type='text'>Every day I hear or see something that more or less kills me with delight, That leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light. It was what I was born for - to look, to listen, to lose myself inside this soft world -  to instruct myself over and over in joy and acclamation. ~Mary OliverEvery day you pass by hundreds of doorways. These doorways lead to secret gardens of pleasure. They are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/9092690275188121575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/every-day-you-pass-by-hundreds-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/9092690275188121575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/9092690275188121575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/every-day-you-pass-by-hundreds-of.html' title='Let life kill you with delight'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/S55hajMquyI/AAAAAAAAADM/48ZruguEJvs/s72-c/Pay+Attention.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5174094458715668713</id><published>2010-03-06T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:35:39.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hedonism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accomplishments'/><title type='text'>Can A Year to Live Make You More Successful? Responsible?</title><summary type='text'>We're 69 days into our year to live and so far nobody's blown all their cash, quit their job, left their marriage or lost their home. In fact, quite the opposite is true.When I tell people about A Year to Live some people immediately respond that they'd quit they're job, spend all their money, and blow their diet but after only a few minutes, every single person has changed their mind.You may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5174094458715668713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/can-year-to-live-make-you-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5174094458715668713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5174094458715668713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/can-year-to-live-make-you-more.html' title='Can A Year to Live Make You More Successful? Responsible?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5457831892791589802</id><published>2010-03-05T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:54:06.385-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tsunami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brush with Death'/><title type='text'>Why you want to have a brush with death</title><summary type='text'>After a wonderful trip to Hawaii I returned to life as I know it in Sunny Santa Monica and got back into the groove of my every day life. Saturday morning I woke from a dream about a Tsunami. Now I know that dreams of water signify emotions and a Tsunami would be a LOT of emotion. In the dream I could see the Tsunami coming but nobody else could. Everyone was going about their business. Since the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5457831892791589802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-you-want-to-have-brush-with-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5457831892791589802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5457831892791589802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-you-want-to-have-brush-with-death.html' title='Why you want to have a brush with death'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4030690748423416970</id><published>2010-03-02T12:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:52:37.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming with Dolphins'/><title type='text'>Swimming With Dolphins</title><summary type='text'>Intention, Acceptance, Surrender, GratitudeThese four words were the theme of my week in Hawaii. Immediately after deciding to experiment with a Year to Live I created a bucket list. It isn't long: 1) spend more time with the people I love and 2) swim in the wild with dolphins.Just after I wrote it, the chance to meet my girlfriend Nancy and her family on the big island of Hawaii presented itself</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4030690748423416970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/swimming-with-dolphins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4030690748423416970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4030690748423416970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/03/swimming-with-dolphins.html' title='Swimming With Dolphins'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-8880360980178153407</id><published>2010-02-10T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:47:09.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shilpa'/><title type='text'>Shilpa's Year to Live - Week Six</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  A year to live by Shilpa   The past few weeks, I have been busy with family, friends and work.   I did have a chance to head out to Mammoth for some R&amp;R.  The snow conditions were remarkable and I was miserable to say the least that  I was not able to ski.   I love to ski, it is one of my few passions and can’t wait to get my kids on the slopes.   However, this ski trip was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/8880360980178153407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/02/shilpas-year-to-live-week-six.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8880360980178153407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8880360980178153407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/02/shilpas-year-to-live-week-six.html' title='Shilpa&apos;s Year to Live - Week Six'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4884804176191816534</id><published>2010-02-04T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T15:46:50.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Review'/><title type='text'>A Year to Live -  A Life In Review</title><summary type='text'>It is said that when facing a death many people see their life flash before their eyes. I decided not to wait to the end. Rather than a flash it was more of a feature film played out on the big screen of my imagination. I relaxed and let my mind float from one memory to another. I was felt such deep appreciation for the wonderful people in my life, the chance to live in three great cities and one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4884804176191816534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/02/year-to-live-life-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4884804176191816534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4884804176191816534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/02/year-to-live-life-in-review.html' title='A Year to Live -  A Life In Review'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-6468294517453603370</id><published>2010-01-14T15:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:10:48.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating A Paradigm Shift</title><summary type='text'>Today I was interviewed about Bcelebrated by Michael Rosenwald of the Washington Post. He wanted to know how we started, what we offer, and why we created it. He asked really intelligent questions. The one I liked best was, "Are you creating a paradigm shift around dying, or is there already a shift happening". My answer was "BOTH". We live in a very different world from our grandparents and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/6468294517453603370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-was-interviewed-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/6468294517453603370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/6468294517453603370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-i-was-interviewed-about.html' title='Creating A Paradigm Shift'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-8181749696523731488</id><published>2010-01-13T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:53:55.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Grieve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Why Are You Weighting'/><title type='text'>Are you ready to stop weighting?</title><summary type='text'>When we developed Bcelebrated it was with the intention to inspire people to live life more fully as we helped them prepare for death. To do that we run contests, host social experiments to enliven participants, and provide expert advice on issues that hold people back from living life to the fullest.At this time of year thousands of people start drastic diets and intense exercise regimes to lose</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/8181749696523731488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-we-developed-bcelebrated-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8181749696523731488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8181749696523731488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-we-developed-bcelebrated-it-was.html' title='Are you ready to stop weighting?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2519314427809937777</id><published>2010-01-07T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:11:59.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shilpa's Year to Live - Week One</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  You may recall my amazement when Shilpa, a pregnant young mother, joined a year to live. I promised I would get her to blog about her experience and here is her first installment.A year to live -- Week 1  Well, it’s week one and I have started to think about my year to live. So many thoughts and emotions cross my mind. I am at a loss of what to say and how to begin.  In one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2519314427809937777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/shilpas-year-to-live-week-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2519314427809937777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2519314427809937777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/shilpas-year-to-live-week-one.html' title='Shilpa&apos;s Year to Live - Week One'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-605704304114898470</id><published>2010-01-05T10:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:05:20.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intuition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>What is the RIGHT way to live?</title><summary type='text'>After offering this experiment of A Year To Live to others I started feeling fearful about leading a group of people through this deeply personal process. As I sat with the fear I realized that I was holding onto an outdated image of leadership. One that didn't resonate with me. My intention with this experiment was initially to do it for myself, and then offer others the opportunity to live it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/605704304114898470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-is-right-way-to-live.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/605704304114898470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/605704304114898470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-is-right-way-to-live.html' title='What is the RIGHT way to live?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5364486748203874890</id><published>2010-01-02T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:57:42.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Day'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>January 1st the  A Year to Live experiment officially began. What a wonderful start to a year. Waking a little groggy from activities the night before, my husband and I did our usual morning walk along the ocean with our dog. The sky was bright, the air warm, and the ocean calm as a lone dolphin swam along the shore. None of this is uncommon, and I never take it for granted. I live with a deep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5364486748203874890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-1st-a-year-to-live-experiment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5364486748203874890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5364486748203874890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2010/01/january-1st-a-year-to-live-experiment.html' title=''/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-760551552468228678</id><published>2009-12-27T17:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:01:23.867-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basketball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brugh Joy'/><title type='text'>Living life like it's a basketball game.</title><summary type='text'>Seven years ago my husband stopped me while walking out of a bar to watch the last few seconds of a basketball game. While I didn't mind the delay, it seemed ridiculous to watch when the game had clearly been decided. (I knew NOTHING about basketball)There were less than 3 seconds on the clock. Lakers were down by two. Kobe got the ball and nailed a three pointer to win the game. From that moment</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/760551552468228678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/living-life-like-its-basketball-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/760551552468228678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/760551552468228678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/living-life-like-its-basketball-game.html' title='Living life like it&apos;s a basketball game.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-9060847785891100188</id><published>2009-12-22T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:09:20.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>Is Fear of Death Really A Fear of Life?</title><summary type='text'>“For death begins with life's first breath. And life begins at touch of death” ~ John OxenhamAs people have signed up to join our experiment of A Year To Live, many have expressed a fear of dying. Some people have inquired about the experiment without committing, telling me they fear that if they commit to this they might bring death upon themselves. Others have asked me to change the name of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/9060847785891100188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-fear-of-death-really-fear-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/9060847785891100188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/9060847785891100188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-fear-of-death-really-fear-of-life.html' title='Is Fear of Death Really A Fear of Life?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-750639731417352034</id><published>2009-12-16T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:58:33.404-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shilpa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birth'/><title type='text'>Embracing the Cycle of Life and Death</title><summary type='text'>I'm continually amazed by who's joining the experiment A YEAR TO LIVE. We have everyone from CEOs to hospice workers, yoga teachers, health practitioners, funeral directors, and retired couples, ranging in age from 30 - 70, but the person who's actually shocked me is Shilpa. Shilpa is a 36 year old professional woman living in Los Angeles. She's a wife, daughter, sister, aunt, and mother to an 18</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/750639731417352034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/embracing-cycle-of-life-and-death.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/750639731417352034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/750639731417352034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/embracing-cycle-of-life-and-death.html' title='Embracing the Cycle of Life and Death'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4491783226274807107</id><published>2009-12-08T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:22:23.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Honest Dilemma about A YEAR TO LIVE</title><summary type='text'>I got an email last week from a woman who had a real dilemma about the invitation to live next year as if she only has A YEAR TO LIVE.  She wrote that if she really had a year to live she'd want to visit all of her family across the country, followed by a round the world trip with her husband and dog. She would return home to visit all her friends and sit on back deck of her house enjoying a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4491783226274807107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/honest-dilemma-about-year-to-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4491783226274807107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4491783226274807107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/12/honest-dilemma-about-year-to-live.html' title='An Honest Dilemma about A YEAR TO LIVE'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5331578496229889288</id><published>2009-11-30T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:51:26.186-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna Belk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Cohn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline Flaunders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leadership'/><title type='text'>A YEAR TO LIVE - a new type of leadership.</title><summary type='text'>I thought I was through the fear. When I first considered living next year as if I only have A YEAR TO LIVE, it scared me. It excited and inspired me, no doubt, but it also scared me. Would I be brave enough to make the choices that I would really make if it were my last year. How would it effect those around me. Would people think I was crazy. Should I tell people about it or not.The more I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5331578496229889288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/year-to-live-new-type-of-leadership.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5331578496229889288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5331578496229889288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/year-to-live-new-type-of-leadership.html' title='A YEAR TO LIVE - a new type of leadership.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-1773944045336265678</id><published>2009-11-23T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T12:29:53.866-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Grieve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Why Are You Weighting'/><title type='text'>Death and Dieting</title><summary type='text'>A few people have told me that A YEAR TO LIVE is too big a project. "Why a year?", "That's too long to commit", "People will drop out", "Try a day or a month" and other such comments have been voiced by concerned friends."Why a YEAR?" is a good question. Frankly it's the first thing that came to mind and it just felt right. (That's pretty much how I make all important decisions.) I really didn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/1773944045336265678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-of-dieting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/1773944045336265678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/1773944045336265678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/death-of-dieting.html' title='Death and Dieting'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-7985657152107788663</id><published>2009-11-19T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:57:08.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Pam Maloney'/><title type='text'>Forty Two days to go ... things are already happening.</title><summary type='text'>Its' 42 days until A YEAR TO LIVE begins, but already I'm getting "reports from the field" about what is happening for some people.I had lunch with Pam Maloney who said that since agreeing to live next year as if it's her last she's been more present to her own experience. In yoga class she thought, "what if this was my last class ever?". She didn't push herself to do the best yoga EVER. She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/7985657152107788663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/forty-two-days-to-go-things-are-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7985657152107788663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7985657152107788663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/forty-two-days-to-go-things-are-already.html' title='Forty Two days to go ... things are already happening.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-270081227809536463</id><published>2009-11-19T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:56:01.572-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>Things are stirring up with A YEAR TO LIVE</title><summary type='text'>When Margot recommended that I invite others to join me in my experiment to live next year as if it's my last I thought it was a great idea. I invited my family first. Then some close friends. Then I sent out an email invite to a larger group and even posted that invite on Facebook and Twitter.The response has been beyond what I could have imagined. I've been getting a wide and wonderful variety </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/270081227809536463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-are-stirring-up-with-year-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/270081227809536463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/270081227809536463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-are-stirring-up-with-year-to.html' title='Things are stirring up with A YEAR TO LIVE'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5654590101635323913</id><published>2009-11-13T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:38:29.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hafiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>Love knows not it's depths until separation</title><summary type='text'>My grandmother died three years ago. Last night I had a dream about her.  It wasn't really about her, but she was in it. There was nothing spectacular about the dream. She didn't have any profound message for me from the other side. My family and I were just having a visit with lots of food and lively conversation. In the dream we were all aware that grandma was dead and so having her with us was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5654590101635323913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-knows-not-its-depths-until.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5654590101635323913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5654590101635323913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-knows-not-its-depths-until.html' title='Love knows not it&apos;s depths until separation'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-8095767966116429619</id><published>2009-11-12T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:27:19.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Decision-Making</title><summary type='text'>Since deciding, really deciding, to live next year as if it's my last, twelve people have already committed to doing this with me, and there's a buzz about what each of us might do differently.One thing we'll all be doing is creating a "bucket list". I hate that term so I hope we'll come up with a new one. Whatever we call it, we'll each create a list of the things we'd really like to do before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/8095767966116429619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/power-of-decision-making.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8095767966116429619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8095767966116429619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/power-of-decision-making.html' title='The Power of Decision-Making'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2416328056965553207</id><published>2009-11-11T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T15:41:08.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Year to Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Levine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><title type='text'>When the student is ready...</title><summary type='text'>When the student is ready the teacher arrives. In my case the teacher has come in the form of a book. As soon as I decided to live next year as if I only have A YEAR TO LIVE, I came across a book by Stephen Levine. For over twenty years Stephen and his wife Ondrea have worked gracefully, courageously and creatively to help thousands of people approach their own death with peace, honesty, and an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2416328056965553207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-student-is-ready.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2416328056965553207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2416328056965553207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-student-is-ready.html' title='When the student is ready...'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3732527855512613706</id><published>2009-11-10T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T14:39:08.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live as if you're Going to Die.  REALLY.</title><summary type='text'>I decided that I'm really going to do it. I'm going to live as if I'm going to die. I know that sounds ridiculous. We're all going to die, and we all know it. But isn't there a place inside you that denies you're ever going to die? Maybe that's because there's a part of us that isn't ever going to die. Maybe it's because we just don't want to think about the unknown. The unknown can be very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3732527855512613706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-as-if-youre-going-to-die_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3732527855512613706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3732527855512613706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-as-if-youre-going-to-die_10.html' title='Live as if you&apos;re Going to Die.  REALLY.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-233857410474031292</id><published>2009-11-09T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T10:29:08.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Margot Franssen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrate life'/><title type='text'>Live as if you're Going to Die.</title><summary type='text'>One of the goals of Bcelebrated is to help people experience life as if they are going to die. Yes, the site enables people to document their life story, create private messages for people they love, prepare a notification system for the time of their death and make their last wishes known, but none of those are our "raison d'etre".Our hope is that as people write about their lives, create </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/233857410474031292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-as-if-youre-going-to-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/233857410474031292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/233857410474031292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/live-as-if-youre-going-to-die.html' title='Live as if you&apos;re Going to Die.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5737377867654535217</id><published>2009-11-05T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:23:16.783-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resilient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Lessons from my neglected garden.</title><summary type='text'>My friend Nina and I share a garden. Nina's crops thrive under her constant care, daily observations and gentle watering. My portion survives my constant neglect. I have no good excuse for not attending to the garden. I have to walk through it to get to my front door, so distance is not a factor. Partly my neglect is due to drought. Living in Southern California I feel guilty every time I water </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5737377867654535217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/lessons-from-my-neglected-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5737377867654535217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5737377867654535217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/11/lessons-from-my-neglected-garden.html' title='Lessons from my neglected garden.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2291232847174576999</id><published>2009-10-09T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:44:27.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goofing off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast company'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workaholic'/><title type='text'>Goofing Off is Good for You ... and Your Business</title><summary type='text'>Reading  an article in Fast Company, Hard Work's Overrated- Maybe Detrimental, I found myself releasing a sigh of self acceptance. As a recovering workaholic I mostly feel like a big fat underachiever when I read biz mags. I compare myself to the 20 and 30 somethings setting the world on fire, working 100 hour weeks and living off the buzz of creating something new, plus a few gallons of  Red </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2291232847174576999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/goofing-off-is-good-for-you-and-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2291232847174576999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2291232847174576999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/goofing-off-is-good-for-you-and-your.html' title='Goofing Off is Good for You ... and Your Business'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-580185780153416087</id><published>2009-10-08T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:08:25.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenging times'/><title type='text'>Is surrender an option in challenging times?</title><summary type='text'>There's no doubt that we are in a time of change, and change can be challenging. Most of us fear change when we are not creating it. So really it's probably more a matter of control. When things are changing around us we feel we've lost control. And that can be very scary.I'm someone who's really enjoyed control. When I run businesses I like making decisions and living or dying by them. I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/580185780153416087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-surrender-option-in-challenging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/580185780153416087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/580185780153416087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-surrender-option-in-challenging.html' title='Is surrender an option in challenging times?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4280369652546140641</id><published>2009-10-08T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:42:12.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><title type='text'>Life is just suppose to make you feel.</title><summary type='text'> "I don't believe that life is supposed to make you feel good, or make you feel miserable either. Life is just supposed to make you feel." - Gloria NaylorAs I showered yesterday I really enjoyed the feeling of the lather gliding over my body. It was a moment of simple pleasure. As I sat down to breakfast I purposely slowed myself down to really taste what I was eating. I loved hot buttery cereal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4280369652546140641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-is-just-suppose-to-make-you-feel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4280369652546140641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4280369652546140641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-is-just-suppose-to-make-you-feel.html' title='Life is just suppose to make you feel.'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-1913012795710181714</id><published>2009-10-05T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:54:38.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From losing a breast to climbing a mountain</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  Bcelebrated is about celebrating life and leaving a legacy. When we talk about celebrating life, we don't just mean the sugary sweet stuff that comes wrapped in a pretty package. Life is tricky, and sometimes the best gifts of all come wrapped as tragedy, disease, and hardship. If we can embrace it all there is much to be learned from the challenges life throws us. October </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/1913012795710181714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/from-losing-breast-to-climbing-mountain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/1913012795710181714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/1913012795710181714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/10/from-losing-breast-to-climbing-mountain.html' title='From losing a breast to climbing a mountain'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3719960269276790992</id><published>2009-09-16T14:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:06:36.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are you living for?</title><summary type='text'>Hosting this contest to celebrate Grandparent's Day  got me thinking : who I am living for?  A few weeks ago M.J. Essenmacher told us how her children help her find the true meaning of happiness in her busy world of running a catering company.  Ann  Middleman shared the things she does with her grandkids that will create wonderful memories for them after she is gone. Both those stories, and those</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3719960269276790992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-are-you-living-for.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3719960269276790992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3719960269276790992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-are-you-living-for.html' title='Who are you living for?'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-3194288441701712356</id><published>2009-09-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T13:57:13.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann Middleman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><title type='text'>Experiences worth remembering</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  What do you remember about your grandparents? I only had one grandparent, Stella Aucoin. I remember the softness of her skin when she'd put her arms around me, the way her eyes crinkled when she laughed, the smell of apple pie and cleanliness in her house, and the way she patiently waiting for me as we descended the steps of the Toronto subway system. Memories fascinate me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/3194288441701712356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/09/experiences-worth-remembering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3194288441701712356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/3194288441701712356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/09/experiences-worth-remembering.html' title='Experiences worth remembering'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4720277503149724699</id><published>2009-09-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:54:22.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True meaning of happiness, as taught by our grandchildren</title><summary type='text'>This business gives me such JOY!   Yesterday I was interviewed for a radio show called A Touch of Grey. Richard Neer, the interviewer, understood the concept of Bcelebrated as soon as I described it. He said, "it may be our own dysfunction but sometimes it's easier for us to record how we really feel about someone than it is to tell them. This site will be very therapeutic for some families as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4720277503149724699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-meaning-of-happiness-as-taught-by.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4720277503149724699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4720277503149724699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/09/true-meaning-of-happiness-as-taught-by.html' title='True meaning of happiness, as taught by our grandchildren'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-698608119162983232</id><published>2009-08-13T18:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:12:56.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Grandparents</title><summary type='text'>September 13th is Grandparents day. Did you know that? I only discovered it a few months ago. How did this celebration escape me for all these years?Relationships with grandparents are really special. I only had one; my grandma, Stella Aucoin, pictured here. She died three years ago on November 2nd.  My grandma has always been a big part of my life. My mother was a hard-working single mom. She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/698608119162983232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrating-grandparents.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/698608119162983232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/698608119162983232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrating-grandparents.html' title='Celebrating Grandparents'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-6034635979607206724</id><published>2009-08-07T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:31:58.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goal-setting'/><title type='text'>Goal Setting Sucks</title><summary type='text'> I've heard that we all need to have goals to attain success. I've heard that people who write their goals down are far more likely to achieve them. I have yet to hear any connection between goal-setting and happiness. I don't set goals. I didn't grow up in a "goal-setting family". A few years ago I got into goal setting, and if you know me you know that when I get into something I REALLY get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/6034635979607206724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/08/goal-setting-sucks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/6034635979607206724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/6034635979607206724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/08/goal-setting-sucks.html' title='Goal Setting Sucks'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-4518595639188307150</id><published>2009-07-20T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:15:35.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david van seters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sustainable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lanita witt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzanne willow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='willowwitt ranch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farming'/><title type='text'>Making peace with my dinner</title><summary type='text'>After spending what felt like a lifetime birthing Bcelebrated, Mark and I were ready for a break. Though we live only a few blocks from the ocean in Santa Monica, which can  feel like a permanent holiday most of the time, we really needed to get away. We found an ideal spot -Willow Witt Ranch. The website described this unlikely vacation spot as an historic sustainable ranch; a labor of love that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/4518595639188307150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-peace-with-my-dinner.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4518595639188307150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/4518595639188307150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-peace-with-my-dinner.html' title='Making peace with my dinner'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2639386244670320254</id><published>2009-07-12T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:26:58.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ron White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heirloom tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LA Times'/><title type='text'>Ugly is Only Skin Deep</title><summary type='text'>My friend Nina and I share a garden. Yesterday we were both out in the sunshine harvesting some vegetables. "Oh no," Nina cried as she held out her hand with two tomatoes in it. I knew what she was thinking. They were the ugliest tomatoes you have ever seen. They were a brownish, greenish color. They were bumpy and lumpy and speckled. Gnarly looking little monsters. We aren't use to seeing our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2639386244670320254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/07/ugly-is-in-eye-of-beholder.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2639386244670320254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2639386244670320254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/07/ugly-is-in-eye-of-beholder.html' title='Ugly is Only Skin Deep'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-8666997796084903978</id><published>2009-07-03T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:39:42.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy dust'/><title type='text'>Believing Is Seeing</title><summary type='text'>I was in Toronto visiting my friend Wendy. She was whipping up a delicious dinner, and getting to know my husband Mark in the kitchen, while her adorable daughter Amaya and I played with her big shiny ball in the backyard. Then came the moment when laughter turned to tears. Amaya had banged her hand on the fence when trying to retrieve the ball. She was about to go running for her mom when I told</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/8666997796084903978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/07/believing-is-seeing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8666997796084903978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/8666997796084903978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/07/believing-is-seeing.html' title='Believing Is Seeing'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-7312830868803765341</id><published>2009-06-26T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:41:01.958-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farrah Fawcett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prepare for death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legacy'/><title type='text'>Such strange timing...</title><summary type='text'>We finally did it. We launched our new service, www.bcelebrated.com a site which enables you to chronicle your life in a multi-media website that will become your on-line memorial site when you pass away. The site enables you to leave private messages for loved ones and will notify your community at the time of your death, inviting them to visit the memorial site.After all the thinking, planning,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/7312830868803765341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/06/such-strange-timing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7312830868803765341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7312830868803765341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/06/such-strange-timing.html' title='Such strange timing...'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-693526110894227950</id><published>2009-05-29T12:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:13:43.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commencement address'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paul hawkin'/><title type='text'>Ordinary People do Extraordinary Things</title><summary type='text'>In a recent commencement address at the University of Portland, Paul Hawkin said, "What I see everywhere in the world are ordinary people willing to confront despair, power, and incalculable odds in order to restore some semblance of grace, justice, and beauty in this world."  Part of our mission at Bcelebrated is to inspire people to do just that: use their ideas, talents and resources, however </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/693526110894227950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/ordinary-people-do-extraordinary-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/693526110894227950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/693526110894227950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/ordinary-people-do-extraordinary-things.html' title='Ordinary People do Extraordinary Things'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-7282721307740548387</id><published>2009-05-25T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:12:47.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yelapa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the vancouver observer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guapo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Courage to Love</title><summary type='text'>I met my love when I was living in a small village in Mexico.  One day the local vet asked me if I would take a dog for the summer. She was returning to the US for several months and needed someone to look after this stray she had been minding. I was reluctant. I had left everything I knew and loved and had moved to this small village to heal. I thought that healing meant just taking care of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/7282721307740548387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/courage-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7282721307740548387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/7282721307740548387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/courage-to-love.html' title='Courage to Love'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/ShtEGkO8ZiI/AAAAAAAAACY/urDHZ_kBz-E/s72-c/Guapo+and+Me-cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-5551151016539078393</id><published>2009-05-05T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:14:56.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ten questions to ask your mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Simple'/><title type='text'>Get to know your mother</title><summary type='text'>OK, I admit that I've got mother on the brain. Tis the season. My last posting was about writing a letter to your mom, saying all the things you'd want to say if you knew you were going to die, then exploring how the act of writing that letter might shift your relationship with her.Then I came across an article in REAL SIMPLE magazine that I thought was REAL GOOD. The more I read, the more I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/5551151016539078393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-to-know-your-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5551151016539078393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/5551151016539078393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-to-know-your-mother.html' title='Get to know your mother'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-388706406579550749</id><published>2009-05-05T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:53:26.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='departed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daugther'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nancy Murphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='private page'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>A deeper connection with mom</title><summary type='text'>I don't know if it's just because Mother's Day is right around the corner but young moms seem to be coming out of the woodwork to tell us here at Bcelebrated how much they appreciate the chance to leave private pages for their kids. This was not something we had expected. We thought that the service would appeal mostly to boomers who were facing their own mortality, or helping their aging parents</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/388706406579550749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/deeper-connection-with-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/388706406579550749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/388706406579550749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/deeper-connection-with-my-mom.html' title='A deeper connection with mom'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SgDiYdwKqyI/AAAAAAAAABU/qze3Hkfv3D0/s72-c/Nancy+Monica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7907124907748944969.post-2578146180614228279</id><published>2009-05-04T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:07:23.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yelapa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death notification'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bcelebrated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrate life'/><title type='text'>How it all began...</title><summary type='text'>Dread gripped my stomach when I woke up that morning. After a glorious week in the small Mexican fishing village it was time to go home. Now, that might be enough for most people to get a sinking feeling, but it was more than that. Ominous clouds had rolled into the bay overnight. The wind was cold and the rain had started. Covered in garbage bags for raincoats, we waited on the dock for the tiny</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/feeds/2578146180614228279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-it-all-began.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2578146180614228279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7907124907748944969/posts/default/2578146180614228279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcelebrated.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-it-all-began.html' title='How it all began...'/><author><name>Bcelebrated</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05308218377976978776</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/SqEsks1baMI/AAAAAAAAACk/_YSIV3B6Dlk/S220/deb+sideways+cropped.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vmGyVq9SuuI/Sf9MzVD2HBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/l_Zlci1ZMu8/s72-c/bigstockphoto_Beer_On_Beach_4530428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
