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	<title>Comments on: Fruits of the Spirit</title>
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		<title>By: lynn</title>
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		<description>The older I become, the more I realize that in order for me to provide service for the highest good, I must be true to myself. 
 Saying No is hard to do.  Speaking out, owning one&#039;s truth is also hard.  I know I was taught that good girls keep on giving, and giving, and giving.  Giving until resentment was ozzing out of me.
 I know in my heart of hearts that I am at my best when I set limits, when I say No when I mean No and when I provide service to my highest good.  In that way, I have something to give away.
  The fruit of my spirit needs daily nourishment of prayer and meditation.  
Daily reminders that I am not alone in my uncertainty and that I am here to learn and assit others in letting them do the same.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The older I become, the more I realize that in order for me to provide service for the highest good, I must be true to myself.<br />
 Saying No is hard to do.  Speaking out, owning one&#8217;s truth is also hard.  I know I was taught that good girls keep on giving, and giving, and giving.  Giving until resentment was ozzing out of me.<br />
 I know in my heart of hearts that I am at my best when I set limits, when I say No when I mean No and when I provide service to my highest good.  In that way, I have something to give away.<br />
  The fruit of my spirit needs daily nourishment of prayer and meditation.<br />
Daily reminders that I am not alone in my uncertainty and that I am here to learn and assit others in letting them do the same.</p>
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