<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751</id><updated>2008-10-05T19:43:14.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heather Strang, Writer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/rss.xml?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/rss.xml'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-2368103088234092346</id><published>2008-10-05T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:43:14.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feminists Jennifer Baumgardner &amp; Amy Richards Come to Powell's In Portland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Abortionandlife-756318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Abortionandlife-756313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Grassroots-Field-Guide-Feminist-Activism/dp/0374528659/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1223256229&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grassroots: A Field Guide for Feminist Activism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I didn't even know about third-wave feminism and the importance of social activism. Thanks to Jennifer Baumgardner and Amy Richards, I began to look at life in a new way. A few years ago, I emailed the duo to thank them for their inspiration. Then, I had the pleasure of interviewing Jennifer (I was nervous because I was a bit star-struck!) for my women's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, the two will appear at &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/"&gt;Powell's Books&lt;/a&gt; in Downtown Portland on Wednesday, Oct. 8th at 7:30pm. WOOHOO! I will actually get to meet two of the women that helped set me on my path. So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer will be promoting her new book: &lt;a href="http://www.akashicbooks.com/abortionandlife.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abortion &amp;amp; Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Amy will be promoting: &lt;span class="maintext"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Opting-Having-Without-Losing-Yourself/dp/0374226725"&gt;Opting In: Having a Child without Losing Yourself&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not want to miss this historic event.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you there!&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just in: Baumgardner &amp;amp; Richards will also be at &lt;a href="http://www.pdx.edu"&gt;Portland State University&lt;/a&gt; on Wednesday at 12pm in the Multicultural Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.akashicbooks.com/abortionandlifeevents.htm' title='Feminists Jennifer Baumgardner &amp; Amy Richards Come to Powell&apos;s In Portland'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/2368103088234092346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=2368103088234092346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2368103088234092346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2368103088234092346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/10/feminists-jennifer-baumgardner-amy.html' title='Feminists Jennifer Baumgardner &amp; Amy Richards Come to Powell&apos;s In Portland'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-2684917270175112792</id><published>2008-10-05T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:56:39.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Out the People From My John of God Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/sep-group-772622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/sep-group-772433.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/GroupDinner-740631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/GroupDinner-740599.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Lorraine-711349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Lorraine-711337.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/PeterMaddie-770675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/PeterMaddie-770673.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeMaddie-736643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeMaddie-736349.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Heather-&amp;amp;-Mandy-769952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Heather-&amp;amp;-Mandy-769748.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Col-&amp;amp;-Heather-732290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Col-&amp;amp;-Heather-732033.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/AttheHammock-781779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/AttheHammock-781776.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made it back! Many of those who had previously been to John of God told me that the real work starts once we return back to regular life. Can't wait to see what it brings! So far, shifts are happening...while I continue to miss Brazil. I burst into tears this week when I received pictures of the group I spent this journey with (the incredible New Zealanders - and Diana from Australia!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much I miss the people, Brazil and the experience. Right now, I'm doing my best to trust the process. Each day brings new shifts in my life, and as Gordon, Peter and Colin continually reminded me--I must "go with the flow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto the photos, top to bottom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-New Zealand Group (that adopted me!) L to R (starting in the back row): Peter, Mandi, Me, Gordon, Catherine (Luz Divina pousada owner from Phoenix, Ariz.) Colin, Catherine, Gareth, Ainsley, Lorraine &amp;amp; Maddie. I MISS THEM - COOLEST PEOPLE EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-One of our dinners in the Luz Divina outdoor dining area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lovely Lorraine in one of the hammocks. A dear heart of a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Peter and Maddie. &lt;a href="http://www.johnofgod.co.nz/"&gt;Peter&lt;/a&gt; is the tour guide/naturopath/kick-ass guy I mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Maddie &amp;amp; I. She is 23 and has traveled all over the world. New Zealanders just know how to do it right! What is WRONG with the U.S.A and its measly 1 week vacations??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mandi &amp;amp; I. Super cool, amazing chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Colin &amp;amp; I in the labyrinth. We watched the sunset from this spot. Just an amazing time in my life that I'll never forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me in the hammock - a place I spent a lot of "processing" time during my stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...after reading about my journey do you wish to go to Brazil to see John of God? (This is one of those things in life you are called to, so you'll know if so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, I highly recommend going with &lt;a href="http://www.johnofgod.co.nz/"&gt;Peter Waugh&lt;/a&gt;. Peter is not only an amazing guide, but an incredible naturopath and human being. Luckily, Peter and his group adopted me during my stay and included me in excursions to the blessed waterfall, soup kitchen and team meetings. He also helped me when I went before John of God (he speaks Portuguese). You do not want to go to Brazil without Peter. Trust me. He makes all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am forever changed from this trip. I plan to continue to document this experience, so stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love, blessings and eternal peace,&lt;br /&gt;xoHeather</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.johnofgod.co.nz/' title='Check Out the People From My John of God Trip'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/2684917270175112792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=2684917270175112792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2684917270175112792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2684917270175112792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/10/check-out-people-from-my-john-of-god.html' title='Check Out the People From My John of God Trip'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-8846326879878120318</id><published>2008-09-27T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:35:22.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John of God Says: I'll Return</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/HeathAbajadiana-754915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/HeathAbajadiana-754906.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was my last day at the &lt;a href="http://www.miraclesofjohnofgod.com/index.ht"&gt;John of God casa&lt;/a&gt;. It was absolutely magical, albeit a bit heart-wrenching. It's hard to believe that I'll head back to the states soon and my time in &lt;a href="http://www.tripwolf.com/en/guide/show/377920/Brazil/Brasilia/Abadiania"&gt;Abadiania, Brasil&lt;/a&gt; is coming to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current (meditation/energy channeling) went for 3 hours Friday morning, and I felt totally settled with it. Finally, after many LONG days of current, I found my groove. Too bad it was my last day. I spent the better part of the time expressing my gratitude for the experience, as opposed to battling with my head like I had previously done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, I had the chance to go before John of God one last time.  I thanked him for the experience and asked if I needed to return for future healing. We made direct eye contact (which doesn't always happen because he is channeling a variety of entities/energies), he smiled and said "yes" I needed to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I would have told you there was no way in hell I would come back to see John of God. I was in pain, angry, frustrated and in general aggravated with myself and the experience I was having. Then, after my first 4-hour current session last Friday, something shifted and I suddenly felt at home with the experience. I didn't want to leave. I wanted to keep on having the magical, connected and deep experience I was having. And I wanted all the same people to stay--right by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this is neither practical or possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Zealand group left early this morning (6am Brasil time) and I got up to see them off. I managed to keep the tears at bay, but as their taxis drove off into the distance, I felt a knot in my gut.               I was going to miss the energy and friendship of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, I knew -- I will return to Abadiania. I will sit in 4-hours of current again, I will sit before John of God. I will meet amazing, wondrous people from Ireland, Germany, New Zealand, Australia, the states and the rest of the universe. I will eat rice and beans until I cannot eat them anymore and I will sip ginger and honey tea at Frutti's cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came into this experience expecting it to be something else.&lt;br /&gt;I was angry when it did not go the way I wanted it to.&lt;br /&gt;And then, I fell madly in love with the experience it became.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with myself, human beings in all of their miraculous glory and life as it is (not how I think it's supposed to be). I realized that I am NOT in control, that there is something much, much bigger happening--something I agreed to a long time ago. I felt compelled to come to see John of God because I wanted physical healing, but what I experienced went far deeper than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that my physical pain was just there to get my attention. The real work and challenges lay within my psyche, in the crevices and corners I often refused to look at. I got sick because I didn't excavate those areas within myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone a deep, fruitful journey into their soul. It's really such a lovely thing (despite the pain).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, your journey will be far different than mine because it will be perfect for YOU, just like my journey (however dramatic it was!) was perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, I wish that all of us would take 17 days or more on a regular basis to journey into ourselves and to connect to the deepest part of us, the part that most wants to be heard and is most often ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you much peace, love and joy-beyond all understanding,&lt;br /&gt;Heather&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. John of God does not tell everyone they need to return to the casa (as I assumed, because c'mon that keeps the casa in business--although you should know--they do NOT charge for John's healing services). In fact, a lot people were told that they needn't come back, as they were fully healed. Word on the street is, Westerners can be tougher to heal in a quick fashion due to a lack of faith (imagine that!), whereas people from less westernized areas can often be fully healed in one session, as some experienced during my time at the casa. Simply amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo: Me at the casa, overlooking the valley of Abadiania. Photo taken by the fabulous Colin from New Zealand.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/8846326879878120318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=8846326879878120318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8846326879878120318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8846326879878120318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/john-of-god-says-ill-return.html' title='John of God Says: I&apos;ll Return'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-7460241107376018015</id><published>2008-09-25T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:39:56.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John of God--Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Brazil-071-720041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Brazil-071-720029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/casabenches-729857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/casabenches-729846.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Brazil-091-796248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Brazil-091-796239.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;!--   @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }  P { margin-bottom: 0.08in &lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;Seven days after having energetic surgery, I was required to go before &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif"&gt;John of God&lt;/a&gt; for what is called “Revision”. This is where he checks your energy field/body to make sure that everything that was meant to be taken care of, has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another extremely painful day right before my revision on Wednesday. My ovaries were inflamed and I had very little energy. I literally laid in a hammock for most of the day. Granted, not a bad way to pass the time—laying under an avocado tree listening to exotic birds chirp while your body both energetically and physically processes things. But, as a former “go-getter” it was quite discouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's really been interesting for me during this process is how greatly I was affected by the surgery, even in simple ways. For example, I love to read, and brought several books with me on this trip. I also brought my iPod, because I LOVE music. Since the surgery though, I have been unable to read or listen to music. It's simply too much for me. The only thing  I am able to do is journal (and I've completely filled my journal already!). Apparently, its output only for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;I had grandiose thoughts of working on my book, which I've been able to do very little of. I hear from others here that this is very much part of the John of God experience for those of us who get a big kick in the ass, like I did. I was told by the owner of our pousada, &lt;a href="http://www.pousadaluzdivina.com/"&gt;Luz Divina&lt;/a&gt;, that if I feel like I'm on a huge roller coaster and have days where I only seem to be processing—then I'm on the right path. Just hearing that meant so much to me—I wasn't sure what was going on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;Today, I'm back on the upswing—feeling more energetic and much more at peace. I went before John of God yesterday for the first time. I asked him (well, I didn't—I had a translator as John and the entities he incorporates only speak Portuguese) to bless two pieces of my jewelry—which he did on the spot and I also asked when I could exercise again (he said now is fine, although I'm still pretty weak and will wait until I get back to the U.S. to start up again). He was gentle and kind, and told me to spend the rest of the week in entity current.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;YAY!!! No more surgery!! I had asked that this be the guidance I received from him and it was. I'm sitting in entity current (which is a huge room where you're essentially meditating and serving as an energy channel for the entities to use as they heal others and incorporate John of God). I am meditating in the current room between 2-4 hours a day. It's amazing and sometimes tortuous. It just depends on what you're there to learn that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;I feel like information is being downloaded into my being. I want to bring a pen and paper with me (although we are under strict orders not to open our eyes) to write down the insights I'm receiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;I am feeling much gratitude for John of God, the entities and this experience. It has been totally life changing. I'm feeling a bit insecure/scared to return back to my old life. Having this time and sense of peace is so precious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;BTW-I apologize for the lack of photos. My camera died on me and the archaic U.S. only has 120volt for my camera charger &amp;amp; I need 230 here. So sad. Will upload photos once I'm charged in the states—I'm hoping the Atlanta airport will have an outlet for me to use. In the meantime, my New Zealand friends are taking photos and will email them to me to share with you all. We got some great shots at sunset last night in the labyrinth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;xoHeather :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photos top to bottom: Valley view from the casa, casa garden/benches (spent A LOT of time there), casa sunset from One Tree Hill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 2.0  (Linux)"&gt;&lt;meta name="CREATED" content="20080925;20413400"&gt;&lt;meta name="CHANGED" content="20080925;21014900"&gt;          &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in }   P { margin-bottom: 0.08in }  --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.john-of-god.com/' title='John of God--Part Deux'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/7460241107376018015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=7460241107376018015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/7460241107376018015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/7460241107376018015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/john-of-god-part-deux.html' title='John of God--Part Deux'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-8950849673120255213</id><published>2008-09-21T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:18:48.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I Got My Ass Kicked At John Of God</title><content type='html'>I left Portland, Ore. a little over a week ago feeling confident, excited and ready for my spiritual journey, especially in regards to visiting the healer, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif"&gt;John of God&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, when Wednesday morning rolled around and I was to receive my first-ever energetic surgery, I was terrified. What had I gotten myself into?? I felt woozy--the energy in the casa instantly made me feel light-headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed roughly 15 other individuals from all over the world into a small room for our surgery. I sat down and followed the instructions given by a lovely Portuguese woman. She told us  that the entities (the  non-physical beings that heal through John of God) would begin giving us an anesthetic so that we would not feel pain during our surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking how cute that was--they were really trying to make this "real" for us. And let's remember--I totally believe in this stuff but even I was feeling like it wouldn't be THAT big of a deal! I only expected that the energetic surgery would feel like an intense healing session, where you leave feeling a bit blissed out and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how wrong I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the surgery began. This entailed the lovely woman telling us that we deserved to be happy and free along with some other wonderful words. Immediately, I started CRYING--it was completely beyond my control. Emotions started surfacing quick and fast. Then, I began feeling energy swirl in different parts of my body--my right  knee, left  wrist, heart and back. I didn't have time to think too much about the energy shifting and swirling, along with the crying--it all happened in what felt like minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I knew it, this incredible calm came over me and the surgery was done. We filed out of the room and were told that we had just experienced major surgery where up to 9 different procedures can be performed. Yikes! We were to spend the next 24 hours in bed doing nothing--no reading, music or interacting with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I felt fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I wanted to honor the process, so I followed the instructions precisely. I was wired and also blissed out. I lay in my twin bed (I'm having the college dorm experience I never had!) and did nothing but think (also described as torture). I thought about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-work&lt;br /&gt;-relationships&lt;br /&gt;-people I like&lt;br /&gt;-people I don't like&lt;br /&gt;-what it would be like when I returned home&lt;br /&gt;-how I didn't want to return home&lt;br /&gt;-if I should get a cat&lt;br /&gt;-where I would put a litter box should I get said cat&lt;br /&gt;-what my dream beach house looks like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You name it, I thought about it. I was brought blessed soup (a daily casa staple) and lunch. I ate a TON (it was the only thing I had been looking forward to) and couldn't imagine how I was going to get through the afternoon and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, something funny happened--I got sleepy. Finally. An hour an a half later I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was bad. I mean, REALLY bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like every ounce of energy had been drained from my body. I could barely move. I was too weak to do anything. Crap. This WAS real. I mean, really real. Not woo-woo, not crazy fantasy stuff, but real life stuff. Non-physical beings DID perform surgery on people--on ME. I felt it from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bummer was, I wasn't expecting this. I was anticipating a lovely 2 weeks filled with spiritual epiphanies, great meditation and bliss. I did not expect pain and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; surgery. My ovaries (what I had come to heal) were on FIRE and I felt a deep soreness in pretty much every part of my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Kerry was gone and the pousada was quiet. I started to panic. What if I die at a Brazilian pousada in a twin bed??!! Seriously. That's what I was thinking. Dramatic? Yes, but that's how scary it felt waking up in such a state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay there waiting, praying and hoping to God that somehow I would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour or so later my friend returned and I squeaked out the news. She went to get the naturopath who was synchronistically staying at our pousada (he is also a guide and knows everything there is to know about all of this). He smiled at me and said that the anesthetic had worn off (OMG--there actually was anesthetic--they weren't just being cute!) and that's why I felt so awful. I had had major surgery and needed to heal by resting. Then, he told me to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy?! I felt like hell--and that's NOT what I signed up for (or so I thought). I spent the next 2 days lethargic and feeling rather awful. I spent even more time thinking and some very big realizations began coming my way.  I prayed more than I have ever prayed in my entire life--it made me feel better when nothing else would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By day 3 of the ordeal I was angry. Apparently, spending 3 days in a tiny room will do that to a girl. I wanted to go home and never experience anything like this again. But I couldn't deny that some really amazing things were happening, such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I would see or imagine that someone would come to my room and tell me something, and they did a few minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I would pray for something small to happen, such as "Please God, shut that damn rooster up!" and before the words left my head, it stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bizarro synchronicities that are too numerous to recount, but include Portland, Ore. connections in our New Zealand travel group (it's my friend and I at the pousada while the rest are New Zealanders--I'm having a love affair with their accents!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I could feel energies working on my body throughout this time. It wasn't scary, only remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My dreams were vivid and detailed, and usually included a reference the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-After doing a healing visualization (during a4-hour MEDITATION-more on that later)--I forgave a person who had hurt me,  and then received an email from that person the next day telling me that they loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the hits just keep on coming...my anger is gone and has been replaced with joy and contentment. I'm living in the NOW more than I ever have before. It's hard to believe that its only been a week. I promise to write more as I have time (I had no clue that a spiritual journey would be SO MUCH work!), but stay tuned for more stories involving:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Crystal baths&lt;br /&gt;-Rosaries&lt;br /&gt;-John Lennon&lt;br /&gt;-Waterfalls&lt;br /&gt;-Love&lt;br /&gt;-Wild roosters, dogs, cows and toliet paper&lt;br /&gt;-Current&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love to you all!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.john-of-god.com/' title='How I Got My Ass Kicked At John Of God'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/8950849673120255213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=8950849673120255213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8950849673120255213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8950849673120255213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/how-i-got-my-ass-kicked-at-john-of-god.html' title='How I Got My Ass Kicked At John Of God'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-1489845987507716245</id><published>2008-09-15T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:54:36.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The People and Sites of Brazil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/neideheather-771593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/neideheather-771571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/hethermango-796170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/hethermango-795956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-055-711862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-055-711844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-019-766045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-019-766029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/coconutheather-727158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/coconutheather-726990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/guard-785542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/guard-785363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/danielheather-742728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/danielheather-742681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-051-758778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-051-758763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to share with you some of the AMAZING people I have met in Brasilia. Outstanding people with warm, big overflowing hearts. Above are some pictures of some of the friends I´ve made along the way (and check out the beer dispenser--I was shocked the U.S. doesn´t have these...yet).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From top to bottom:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Our host and government official, Neide Setim. Wisest woman a girl could meet. Has been married to the love of her life for 43 years. She shared with me just how one makes a marriage work for so long and I promise to share it with you in the near future...Absolute goddess this woman--I love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Making love to a mango tree while sipping coconut milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Beer Bar (that´s the official name!!) in Brasilia. A popular night spot on the lake. Check out the cylindar beer dispenser. Ingenius!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-One of the many caipirinha´s consumed thus far on the journey (after seeing John of God, one cannot drink for 40 days).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Posing with the coconut milk lady. She was not as thrilled as I was, as you can tell...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Harrassing the guard at the Brazilian White House. He rolled his eyes at me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ah, Brazilian hunk, Daniel. He spoke little English and is only 23. If I were 7 years younger, I would be taking him back to the states with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Josemar, Kerry (my travel companion), Daniel and I. On the newest bridge in Brasilia--such a sight to see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come in the future...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoMuch love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heather :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/1489845987507716245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=1489845987507716245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1489845987507716245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1489845987507716245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/people-of-brazil.html' title='The People and Sites of Brazil'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-4911488556990398224</id><published>2008-09-15T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:58:22.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson #1 From Brazil: We Are All One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-007-723822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-007-723808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-047-781151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-047-781138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/angeltemplekerryheather-726278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/angeltemplekerryheather-726261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-015-776637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heather-015-776623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heathercrystal-729369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/heathercrystal-729344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this seems like a big "duh", right? Well, it´s one thing to know something logically and it´s entirely another to feel it in a dramatic way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Temple of Peace (Paz in Portuguese) in &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/BrasÃ&amp;shy;lia"&gt;Brasilia&lt;/a&gt; this week, where visitors walk a gratitude shaped path, and once in the middle say a prayer under a huge crystal that has been magnetized for healing. While doing so, a beautiful choir sings behind you, and energy healers work on visitors. The energy in this space was intense. I had a very clear revelation about my life (it´s been far too exhausting this last year) and my intent (to clear the clutter and create space for LOVE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing the prayer, drinking the blessed water and receiving energy healing, we were able to connect with the crystal elements. Putting our hands up to the crystal (see picture above), resulted in the feeling of an incredible vibration. I had a cut on my finger and it began vibrating dramatically once my hands were placed in front of the crystal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful artwork was everywhere, along with a Portuguese saying that art brings us closer to the god force. The entire time, I felt complete one-ness with everyone there; and the space itself was filled with peace and love. The revelations from this one experience alone are too many to tell here, but I had to share this much. And besides, I still haven´t gotten to the overall one-ness part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening we went to a beautiful Catholic church. Mass was in session, and as we walked up the steps, with the choir singing, I immediately felt the overwhelming presence of love and one-ness--the very same feeling I had in the Temple of Peace. Since then, we have visited numerous other holy sites, all of varying religious backgrounds and all of them containing the feelings of peace, love and god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole notion that we are all separate, and that there is only one "right" way to believe coudn´t be farther from the truth. We are all different and unique, so different forms of spirituality will appeal to each of us, and that´s it. That´s the only reason for a multitude of religions. In truth, god (however you believe) appears in every faith, in every temple and in every individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To feel this was so intense and beautiful, my words here do it no justice.&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is share my experience and hope it resonates with you in some small way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent some fun time sampling a variety of caipirinhas...delicious. I was also able to swoon over gorgeous Brazilian men (and women -- they are ALL in skinny jeans and heels even in 90+ temps!). Thus far, the journey to Brazil has been truly magical. I can speak a handful of words in Portuguese and I learned quite a bit about their sentiments towards Americans (none of which are too shocking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) They believe American women are all promiscious and aggressive. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;2) Americans in general are very arrogant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This saddens me, but also made me laugh. I mean, my mom thought I was going to be kidnapped by guerrillas if I went to Brazil, so again it shows our delusions of what reality is. I suppose we can thank TV for that! It also shows how hard we all work to keep one another separate, which is a total illusion. We are all connected and my experience here has only solidified that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come as the journey continues--tomorrow morning we join a dear friend and head to Abadiania. We will go before John of God on Wednesday morning. Please send loving, insightful and life-altering thoughts my way! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you much continued peace, love and joy,&lt;br /&gt;xoHeather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/4911488556990398224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=4911488556990398224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/4911488556990398224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/4911488556990398224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/lesson-1-from-brazil-we-are-all-one.html' title='Lesson #1 From Brazil: We Are All One'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-524519354790278201</id><published>2008-09-07T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:32:32.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Divine Feminine &amp; Notes On Brazil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/DearLover-762903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/DearLover-762901.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend I was completely captivated by the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Dear%20Lover&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;Dear Lover: A Woman's Guide to Men, Sex, and Love's Deepest Bliss by David Deida&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deida has the amazing gift of lyrical writing, along with the ability to explain men and women in a way that honors both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself saying "Yes!" at almost every turn, as Deida describes exactly the kind of fulfilling partnership women crave, that also honors men. He calls for more openness, as well as the expression of the divine feminine (it's about time!). He encourages women to embrace their femininity and to let man's masculinity complement it. "When you feel deep into your heart, you feel love..." It's a beautiful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say enough about this book. If you're seeking to understand what a spiritual and symbiotic relationship between a man and a woman might look like, this is the first book you want to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Side note&lt;/span&gt;: Deida's writing style is so captivating, it will inspire you to be a better writer. I couldn't help notice how much more pizazz my writing had this weekend with Deida's words whispering in my ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the beauty of reading - it inspires you to be an even better writer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Writing Song of the Week: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rhapsody.com/sarahmclachlan/uwantme2"&gt;U Want Me 2 by Sarah McLachlan&lt;/a&gt;--I've got it on repeat. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; Starting next week, I'll be in Brazil. Stay tuned for updates, as I go on a spiritual journey to see &lt;a href="http://www.johnofgod-healing.com/"&gt;John of God&lt;/a&gt; (oh, and watch Brazilian men play guitar while drinking Brazilian wine of course!).</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.heatherstrang.com' title='The Divine Feminine &amp; Notes On Brazil'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/524519354790278201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=524519354790278201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/524519354790278201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/524519354790278201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/divine-feminine-notes-on-brazil.html' title='The Divine Feminine &amp; Notes On Brazil'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-4252696898120283049</id><published>2008-09-01T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:37:39.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Book-767805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Book-767802.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it. That's what it takes to get to peace, or zero limits, as Joe Vitale and Dr. Ihaleakala Hew Len describe in the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zerolimits.info/"&gt;Zero Limits&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, and quite synchronistically, this book came to me literally a week after I identified that my core objective in life is to 1) feel peace and 2) share it with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I learned in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero Limits &lt;/span&gt;is that peace is completely possible, and it requires one thing of each of us: we must take 100% responsibility for EVERYTHING that is in/and comes into our lives. No more blaming, pointing or seeking to explain or justify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing we need to do is clear and heal ourselves. And as we do, those around us will be  cleared and healed. There is no more "out there", there is only within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be impossible to describe all of the life-changing information I received from this book, so you should definitely &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=%22http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Zero%20Limits&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325%22%3EZero%20Limits%3C/a%3E%3Cimg%20src=%22http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1%22%20width=%221%22%20height=%221%22%20border=%220%22%20alt=%22%22%20style=%22border:none%20%21important;%20margin:0px%20%21important;%22%20/%3E"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Zero%20Limits&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;just order it right now and read it yourself. :)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a Hawaiian process called &lt;a href="http://www.hooponopono.org/"&gt;Ho'oponopono&lt;/a&gt;, Dr. Len healed a ward of criminally insane mental patients in Hawaii--without ever seeing one patient. He simply cleared (using the statements you see at the beginning of this blog) whatever was within him that fed into the illusion that the patients were a problem. Eventually, the ward completely closed down and no longer exists today--all but 2 were healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I've been using the process for a couple of days, and the healing and synchronicities are tremendous. Most of all, there is an additional element of peace within me. And when people or situations come up, I take responsibility for them and use the Ho'oponopono process to clear them. In addition, I recommit to staying in the flow, allowing life to happen as it's meant to and only taking action when inspired to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also discovered that on &lt;a href="http://www.hooponopono.org/"&gt;Oct. 11th &amp;amp; 12th there will be a Ho'oponopono class&lt;/a&gt; in Eugene, Ore. Curious about learning the process and how to clear out the old programs playing in your mind (that disturb your ability to achieve peace)? Then, check it out. I'll report more as it unfolds for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you peace beyond all understanding (my new sign-off, thanks to Dr. Len),&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.zerolimits.info' title='I Love You'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/4252696898120283049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=4252696898120283049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/4252696898120283049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/4252696898120283049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/09/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-8257145861992815223</id><published>2008-08-24T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:12:02.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the Fear &amp; Do It Anyway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Fear-729881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Fear-729877.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I  made the above commitment a few months ago at a seminar facilitated by the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferpowers.com/"&gt;Jennifer Powers&lt;/a&gt;. I said I would push myself boldly out of my comfort zone in order to grow. At the time, it sounded like a fantastic idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the work began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one writing contract wound down, an opportunity presented itself to grow my skills in another, powerful way--coaching. It would require going to an office, learning brand new skills and creating another way of being. It would require leaping far out of my comfort zone so that I could have more of an impact on people. So that every day, I could support individuals across the country in achieving their dreams. It has been an amazing and rich experience, as I've spent the summer success coaching non-traditional college students through an incredible company, &lt;a href="http://www.insidetrack.com/"&gt;InsideTrack&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since committing to "feeling the fear and doing it anyway," I followed my inner guidance to walk away from relationships that no longer serve my long-term growth, move into a home that would allow me to be (and "be" in my favorite part of Portland!), and allow new people into my life in new and surprisingly different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, my writing began to evolve. I started writing poetry again. I began pitching to editors on articles I was passionate about. My book project (passed in the final review by Lyon's Press -- you guys are missing out!) has taken on new life, as my coauthor and I refine it AND stay true to our vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling the fear thing is not easy. It's uncomfortable. It hurts. It makes me scream and cry and in general act like a 5-year-old. On the flip side, I am living - I am feeling. Every day, I'm discovering my truth in a fuller and deeper way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leading the life my life deserves to live:&lt;br /&gt;-Connecting with like-minded individuals on a daily basis who inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;-Supporting and coaching amazing people.&lt;br /&gt;-Writing what I love.&lt;br /&gt;-Engaging only in relationships that serve my highest good (and the highest good of the other).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clincher to all of this? I never imagined it would be so fraught with intensity, emotion and grand ephipanies.  It is richer, deeper and more heart-chakra expanding than I ever anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't life grand?!&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment here about how you're feeling the fear and doing it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;xoHeather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.heatherstrang.com' title='Feel the Fear &amp; Do It Anyway!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/8257145861992815223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=8257145861992815223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8257145861992815223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8257145861992815223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/08/feel-fear-do-it-anyway.html' title='Feel the Fear &amp; Do It Anyway!'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-2230021593352462598</id><published>2008-06-29T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T12:37:15.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland Musician Worth Checking Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/TonySmiley-742016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/TonySmiley-742011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the great things about &lt;a href="http://www.travelportland.com"&gt;Portland&lt;/a&gt; is the variety and depth of talented musicians living in our city. It's an absolute mystery to me how someone as talent-less as Britney Spears or Fergie can make it big, while our city is filled with celebrity-status musicians that the world still doesn't know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real musicians can actually play instruments (shocking!), sing beautifully &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; look hot! Who woulda thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had the pleasure of discovering &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/tonysmiley"&gt;Tony Smiley&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.thebuffalogap.com/"&gt;Buffalo Gap&lt;/a&gt; off of Macadem Ave. Picture &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000136/"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/a&gt; (a good combo of 21 Jump Street, Fear &amp;amp; Loathing in Las Vegas and Pirates of the Carribean), with a sexy hot voice and amazing musical skills. Not bad, right?  You've got to check this guy out. He's incredible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, get on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;, make him your friend and go visit his next show. You won't be disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Heather  :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myspace.com/tonysmiley' title='Portland Musician Worth Checking Out'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/2230021593352462598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=2230021593352462598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2230021593352462598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2230021593352462598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/06/portland-musician-worth-checking-out.html' title='Portland Musician Worth Checking Out'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-9097778469319462750</id><published>2008-06-13T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T21:43:53.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-Breaks For the Writer's Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeManWynnOutside-734700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeManWynnOutside-734693.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeNYNY-783457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeNYNY-783406.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeManWynn-740577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/MeManWynn-740567.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I interviewed &lt;a href="http://www.ladyadvisor.com/features/business/"&gt;Judith McGee for LadyAdvisor.com&lt;/a&gt; -- besides being absolutely fabulous,  she also encouraged and advocated mini-vacations.  I decided to take her advice and booked a 3night/4day vacation in sunny (and hot!) &lt;a href="http://www.lasvegas.com/"&gt;Las Vegas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time ever, I didn't take an ounce of work or homework with me. I took books, like &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mastery-Love-Practical-Relationship-Toltec/dp/1878424440/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213418531&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Mastery of Love&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Celestine-Prophecy-James-Redfield/dp/0446671002/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213418556&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Celestine Prophecy&lt;/a&gt; instead. I wrote poetry. About crazy drunk people in swimming pools. But, whatever. The point was I was thinking and writing creatively and completely outside my norm. It felt soooo good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid by the pool in 90 degree heat and looked at my life back in the Pacific NW in a whole new way. I felt gratitude. And when I returned 4 days later, I was ready to dive back in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite mini-break vacation spot?&lt;br /&gt;Leave your comments here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lasvegas.com/' title='Mini-Breaks For the Writer&apos;s Soul'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/9097778469319462750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=9097778469319462750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/9097778469319462750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/9097778469319462750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/06/mini-breaks-for-writers-soul.html' title='Mini-Breaks For the Writer&apos;s Soul'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-3590823678584068104</id><published>2008-05-27T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:17:17.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Willamette Writer's Faire &amp; Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/WillametteWriters-781241.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/WillametteWriters-781223.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's that time of year again (which means summer is almost here!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss the FABULOUS Willamette Writer's Faire &amp;amp; Conference coming up the end of July and early August 2008. I have friends who have received book deals at the conference and last year, I made some amazing writer friends &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;was motivated to complete my book proposal. Check out the details here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.willamettewriters.com/1/writersfaire.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Writers Faire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Thursday,&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;July 31, 2008&lt;br /&gt;5 to 7 pm in the Mount Hood room of the Airport Sheraton Hotel&lt;br /&gt;FREE to the Public&lt;br /&gt;*If you want to sell your book at an event, this is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.willamettewriters.com/wwc/3/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Writer's Conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - August 1-3, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Portland Airport Sheraton Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Connect with agents, publishers and other writers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.willamettewriters.com/1/writersfaire.php' title='Willamette Writer&apos;s Faire &amp; Conference'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/3590823678584068104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=3590823678584068104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/3590823678584068104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/3590823678584068104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/05/willamette-writers-faire-conference.html' title='Willamette Writer&apos;s Faire &amp; Conference'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-8243441723135975192</id><published>2008-05-04T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:28:31.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ExBoyfriendJewelry.com is a MUST Site to Visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Ring-748111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Ring-748108.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay ladies, finally we have an option for jewelry left over from our ex-boyfriends (or girlfriends). &lt;a href="http://www.exboyfriendjewelry.com/"&gt;ExBoyFriendJewelry.com&lt;/a&gt; allows women to put past loves jewelry up for sale. Then, other women (or men) can purchase the jewelry online. Genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/04/23/us/23jewelry.html?_r=2&amp;amp;ref=business&amp;amp;oref=slogin&amp;amp;oref=slogin#articleBodyLink"&gt;The New York Times recently wrote an article&lt;/a&gt; about this fabulous site that helps women unload their past &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; make some cash. Sounds like a plan to me! If only I had boyfriend's who gave me jewelry... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it does beat the pawn shop. Right now the site is being upgraded to handle the recent rise in traffic (once the NY Times covers you, traffic tends to increase). Bookmark the page and check back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Heather</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.exboyfriendjewelry.com/' title='ExBoyfriendJewelry.com is a MUST Site to Visit!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/8243441723135975192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=8243441723135975192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8243441723135975192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/8243441723135975192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/05/exboyfriendjewelrycom-is-must-site-to.html' title='ExBoyfriendJewelry.com is a MUST Site to Visit!'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-1134571395816337937</id><published>2008-04-15T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T10:17:55.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Reason Why France Rocks the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/anorexic-model-756033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/anorexic-model-756028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eat something sista! Food is GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080415/ap_on_re_eu/france_anorexia"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080415/ap_on_re_eu/france_anorexia" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;France just passed &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080415/ap_on_re_eu/france_anorexia"&gt;a body image law&lt;/a&gt; that forbids anorexic models to be featured in print/television advertising or on the runways. How freakin' cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday, we'll be as cool as France. Until then, I'm even more excited for my trip there in September. Want to move to France? Check out the&lt;a href="http://www.afportland.org/"&gt; French Alliance&lt;/a&gt; in Portland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's rally so that the United States will pass this law as well.&lt;br /&gt;No more super skinny models - yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather</content><link rel='related' href='http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20080415/ap_on_re_eu/france_anorexia' title='Another Reason Why France Rocks the House'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/1134571395816337937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=1134571395816337937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1134571395816337937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1134571395816337937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/04/another-reason-why-france-rocks-house.html' title='Another Reason Why France Rocks the House'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-7346372867134251556</id><published>2008-04-06T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:23:58.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth Gilbert of Eat. Pray. Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/EGilbert-791899.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/EGilbert-791897.htm" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before Oprah, before the New York Times bestseller list and certainly before every woman in the world wanted to take a trip to Italy, India and Indonesia - I read &lt;a href="http://www.elizabethgilbert.com/eatpraylove.htm"&gt;Eat. Pray. Love.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.elizabethgilbert.com/"&gt;Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;/a&gt; speak at &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/"&gt;Powell's books&lt;/a&gt; when Eat. Pray. Love. first came out. I wanted to be just like her. Seriously. I even sent her an email asking her to be my mentor (I figured it was worth a shot!). She actually responded, laughing at the thought that anyone would want &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; to be their mentor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the same, she's a mentor (in theory) for any writer.&lt;br /&gt;And last Thursday, she came to Portland, once again, only to a much bigger audience at the &lt;a href="http://www.pcpa.com/events/asch.php"&gt;Arlene Schnitzer concert hall&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, she was equally amazing, radiant and hilarious. The audience spent half the time laughing. Love her! She also took a stand on a topic that I (and many women) often face alone - that of being a woman who chooses &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to procreate. But now, next time a woman looks at me confused, I'll tell her to ask Elizabeth about it. She had a far more eloquent way of explaining that some of us are not here in this life to procreate - we are here to do other things. And that's okay. Go E.G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, I had the pleasure of seeing the poet, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucille_Clifton"&gt;Lucille Clifton&lt;/a&gt;, speak tonight. At 71, she is as incredible as ever. She made us laugh, but most importantly, she made us think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither of these two events could have been possible without the fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.literary-arts.org/"&gt;Literary Arts&lt;/a&gt; in Portland, Ore. They regularly bring world-renowned authors and poets to our city. For that, I am so very grateful. Both women inspired and encouraged me, simply by their presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen Elizabeth Gilbert or Lucille Clifton? Or do you have writers that you wish were your mentors? Leave a comment here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.elizabethgilbert.com/' title='Elizabeth Gilbert of Eat. Pray. Love.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/7346372867134251556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=7346372867134251556' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/7346372867134251556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/7346372867134251556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/04/elizabeth-gilbert-of-eat-pray-love.html' title='Elizabeth Gilbert of Eat. Pray. Love.'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-1747641587921202383</id><published>2008-03-30T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:36:53.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About the 30th B-day &amp; Purse Dancing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-054-762781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-054-762768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-062-745989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-062-745972.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-064-721610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-064-721602.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-065-798888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-065-798875.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-074-772247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-074-772232.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-075-742176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-075-742166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-080-716321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-080-716289.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-084-787735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-084-787717.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-109-751941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-109-751931.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-126-717550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Bday-126-717536.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I turned 30 last week and had the most fabulous birthday of my life. Jim (better known as "the man!") threw me a lovely party with some of my closest friends at &lt;a href="http://henrystavern.com/"&gt;Henry's&lt;/a&gt; in downtown &lt;a href="http://www.travelportland.com/"&gt;Portland&lt;/a&gt;. He made &lt;a href="http://www.heatherstrang.com/blog/wheat-free/"&gt;wheat-free &lt;/a&gt;cupcakes (delish!), a rockstar poster that everyone signed and a gorgeous collage. Friends from high school, present day and even my dad made an appearance. After the party, a few of us (and you know who you are) headed over to Aura for some serious (and sexy) purse dancing. Who knew 30 could be so wonderful?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe in the power of celebration. For the day leading up to the party, I treated myself to some of my favorite things - a new hairdo (caramel highlights!), pedicure and manicure with one of my closest friends, a massage (courtesy of Jim, my dad, Amanda and Alison - two of my sisters) and a night's stay at &lt;a href="http://www.monaco-portland.com/"&gt;Hotel Monaco&lt;/a&gt;, one of Portland's shee-shee hotels. The actual day of my b-day, March 23, I spent in &lt;a href="http://www.all-oregon.com/oceanside.htm"&gt;Oceanside, Ore. &lt;/a&gt;- my favorite beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not you have a birthday celebration, an anniversary or you just snagged a gig from a publication you've been eager to write for - celebrate. And make it big! It's so important to enjoy these moments in our lives. They DO matter and who we share it with is even more valuable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone that celebrated the big 3-0 with me, and a gi-normous shout out to Jim who truly made it my best b-day ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love &amp;amp; happy writing!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.heatherstrang.com' title='It&apos;s All About the 30th B-day &amp; Purse Dancing...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/1747641587921202383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=1747641587921202383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1747641587921202383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1747641587921202383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/03/its-all-about-30th-b-day-purse-dancing.html' title='It&apos;s All About the 30th B-day &amp; Purse Dancing...'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-37797063479724734</id><published>2008-03-28T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T11:01:09.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland State University Presents the Reality of the Iraq War</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/PSUDemo-730220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/PSUDemo-730218.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For finals week, &lt;a href="http://www.pdx.edu"&gt;Portland State University&lt;/a&gt; presented a startling scene in the South Park Blocks. From far away, they looked like white and red flowers, but as you moved in closer you noticed that they were actually small white and red flags. There were thousands more white flags than red. And with these small flags, decorated on a beautiful lawn, PSU students brought the reality of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iraq_War"&gt;Iraq war&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href="http://www.travelportland.com"&gt;Portland, Ore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each red flag represented at least 5 Americans killed in the war. And each white flag represented at least 5 Iraqi's killed in the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood in silence and said a prayer for all of these people who never asked for any of this. In addition, I prayed that 1/20/09 would arrive sooner,  rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what's happening in Iraq is "freedom" bringing and the glory of "democracy," we're in big trouble. Thanks a lot &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2006/12/01/AR2006120101509.html"&gt;George W&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, I wonder why our economy is struggling? &lt;a href="http://www.nationalpriorities.org/costofwar_home"&gt;Check this out.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Heather</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.pdx.edu/' title='Portland State University Presents the Reality of the Iraq War'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/37797063479724734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=37797063479724734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/37797063479724734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/37797063479724734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/03/portland-state-university-presents.html' title='Portland State University Presents the Reality of the Iraq War'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-1804176661731480089</id><published>2008-03-16T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T15:50:03.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Assignment: GlobalShop 2008 in Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/DDIcover-774757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/DDIcover-774724.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm headed out early tomorrow to do press at &lt;a href="http://www.globalshop.org/globalshop/index.jsp"&gt;GlobalShop 2008 in Chicago&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.ddimagazine.com/displayanddesignideas/index.jsp"&gt;Display &amp;amp; Design Ideas magazine&lt;/a&gt; (staffed by the coolest editors ever!)  is one of the sponsors, and who I'll be writing for while there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to stop by the &lt;a href="http://retaildesigndiva.blogs.com/"&gt;Retail Design Diva blog&lt;/a&gt; daily (sometimes twice daily) starting Tuesday the 18th to get my play-by-play coverage on innovative products, speakers and events. I'm even covering Chocolate in Retail (yum!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing!&lt;br /&gt;-Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.globalshop.org/globalshop/index.jsp' title='On Assignment: GlobalShop 2008 in Chicago'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/1804176661731480089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=1804176661731480089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1804176661731480089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1804176661731480089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/03/on-assignment-globalshop-2008-in.html' title='On Assignment: GlobalShop 2008 in Chicago'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-1821284083582613236</id><published>2008-03-02T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T18:38:57.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura Berman - Law of Attraction Music For Your Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/LauraBerman-774613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/LauraBerman-774610.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking for inspirational music to get you through the Monday's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lauraberman"&gt;Laura Berman&lt;/a&gt;, one of the most amazing artists you'll find today. Her lyrics are positive, inspiring and passionate. I had the pleasure of seeing Laura perform LIVE at a &lt;a href="http://www.nealedonaldwalsch.com/"&gt;Neale Donald Walsch&lt;/a&gt; event, and it was mind-blowing! Her music (performed with husband, Craig) immediately shifted the energy in the room, lifting the vibration to an out-of-this-world level. When I struggle with getting into writing, I'll play Laura's music and instantly my attitude and energy is increased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for information on Laura's next Portland gig, coming up the first weekend in April. In the meantime, join &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lauraberman"&gt;her MySpace&lt;/a&gt; community and order or download her CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and check out my favorite song - You and I. I get chills everytime I listen to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Writing (and listening!)&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myspace.com/lauraberman' title='Laura Berman - Law of Attraction Music For Your Soul'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/1821284083582613236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=1821284083582613236' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1821284083582613236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/1821284083582613236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/03/laura-berman-law-of-attraction-music.html' title='Laura Berman - Law of Attraction Music For Your Soul'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-2546238939268042781</id><published>2008-02-29T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:35:38.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff White People Like - Fabulously Funny Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/StuffWhitePplLike-721202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/StuffWhitePplLike-721194.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to share this hilarious (and unfortunately pretty accurate) blog - &lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/"&gt;Stuff White People Like&lt;/a&gt;. My favorites are &lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/02/18/70-difficult-breakups/"&gt;Difficult Breakups&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/02/17/68-standing-still-at-concerts/"&gt;Standing Still At Concerts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with us?! I don't know, but at least we can now laugh at our own ridiculousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/' title='Stuff White People Like - Fabulously Funny Blog'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/2546238939268042781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=2546238939268042781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2546238939268042781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/2546238939268042781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/02/stuff-white-people-like-fabulously.html' title='Stuff White People Like - Fabulously Funny Blog'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-6797414357758833475</id><published>2008-02-17T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T13:51:39.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read Heather Strang's Story in 20 Something Manfiesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=1577315952&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's finally here!&lt;br /&gt;20 Something Manifesto is a book filled with 20-something stories, meant to empower 20-something's into living their best life. Author &lt;a href="http://www.christinehassler.com/"&gt;Christine Hassler&lt;/a&gt;, accomplishes exactly this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my true story of inspiration after marriage and divorce (twice!) during my 20's. Not surprisingly, what appeared at the outset to be my biggest life mistakes quickly became my greatest lessons. Had I not been married, I would never have become the fabulous Heather that I am today. ;) Incidentally I learned that it had NOTHING to do with the boys and everything to do with my growth and development as a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order a copy today! It's a perfect gift for the 20-something in your life or for your own reading pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;Heather</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.christinehassler.com' title='Read Heather Strang&apos;s Story in 20 Something Manfiesto'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/6797414357758833475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=6797414357758833475' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/6797414357758833475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/6797414357758833475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/02/read-heather-strangs-story-in-20.html' title='Read Heather Strang&apos;s Story in 20 Something Manfiesto'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-3006519316933183350</id><published>2008-02-14T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T15:15:42.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day from Heather Strang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Flower_heart-727814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Flower_heart-727811.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Today would be a perfect day to fall in love with YOURSELF." (caps added) - &lt;a href="http://www.alancohen.com/"&gt;Alan Cohen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not have said it better. Today, do something incredibly indulgent just for YOU. Buy an organic dark chocolate bar, get a mid-day pedicure or spend an afternoon having tea with a friend. Whatever it is, today is about YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.alancohen.com/' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day from Heather Strang'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/3006519316933183350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=3006519316933183350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/3006519316933183350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/3006519316933183350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-from-heather.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day from Heather Strang'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-6734410117188819474</id><published>2008-02-11T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:13:20.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.com - You'll Love It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bored.com/createpaintings/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bored.com/createpaintings/show.php?id=12027746901635&amp;amp;width=250&amp;amp;height=250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bored.com/createpaintings/" target="_blank"&gt;Click here to create your own painting.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit a brick wall on an article I'm writing and decided to check out blog comments to kill time. A reader on &lt;a href="http://www.heatherstrang.com/blog/wheat-free/"&gt;Eat Wheat-Free, Dairy-Free and Low Sugar&lt;/a&gt; had this neat-o item on her blog. So what do you think, does the painting look like me? I think it does. Enjoy some non-work, creative time and create your own. Good luck! :) Heather</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bored.com' title='Bored.com - You&apos;ll Love It!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/6734410117188819474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=6734410117188819474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/6734410117188819474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/6734410117188819474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/02/boredcom-youll-love-it.html' title='Bored.com - You&apos;ll Love It!'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15304751.post-750849012517597755</id><published>2008-02-10T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T21:39:08.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oprah &amp; Eckart Tolle Team Up - Join Them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Oprha-728357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/uploaded_images/Oprha-728350.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oprah never ceases to amaze me. I'm not a huge book club fan (I thought her public shaming of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=A%20Million%20Little%20Pieces&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;James Frey&lt;/a&gt; was over the top and I read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Eat.%20Pray.%20Love.&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;Eat. Pray. Love.&lt;/a&gt; far before she told me to) BUT she's doing something really amazing that you need to know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's joined forces with &lt;a href="http://www.eckharttolle.com/"&gt;Eckhart Tolle &lt;/a&gt;(author of the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Power%20of%20Now&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;Power of Now&lt;/a&gt; - if you haven't read it - do so - it rocks!) to offer the world an incredible opportunity - &lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/obc_classic/webcast/oprah_anewearth_main.jsp"&gt;join an online class with Oprah and Tolle&lt;/a&gt; to dissect his newest book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=A%20New%20Earth&amp;amp;tag=heastrwri-20&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325"&gt;A New Earth: Awakening to Your Life's Purpose&lt;/a&gt;. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Tolle and the book sounds fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you decide to take part in the online class or have read the book - leave a post here. Otherwise, I'll see you online. The class begins March 3rd and its free. Thanks Oprah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading &amp;amp; Life Purpose Finding!&lt;br /&gt;-Heather :)</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.oprah.com/obc_classic/webevent_registration.jsp' title='Oprah &amp; Eckart Tolle Team Up - Join Them'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/750849012517597755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15304751&amp;postID=750849012517597755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/750849012517597755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15304751/posts/default/750849012517597755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heatherstrang.com/blog/writing/2008/02/oprah-eckart-tolle-team-up-join-them.html' title='Oprah &amp; Eckart Tolle Team Up - Join Them'/><author><name>HStrang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06286138130629616216</uri><email>hkstrang@gmail.com</email></author></entry></feed>