<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1256444817450211791</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:47:42.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YouImproved</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Darryln Tarantino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075705501360132465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1256444817450211791.post-2875533069696724567</id><published>2010-07-29T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:29:13.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Standing Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;Now that I regularly do yoga on my Wii,&amp;nbsp; I  have new appreciation for the question raised in the lyrics of an'oldie but  goodie' song.&amp;nbsp; The song asks 'Am I standing still'?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;In Wii Yoga and strength training, stillness is  measured throughout the entire pose or exercise.&amp;nbsp; According to the Wii,  stillness = balance and stability. Both are important for maintaining optimal  posture and health.&amp;nbsp; While I am doing my exercises, I'll hear my Wii  trainer say '"try to stay still while you&amp;nbsp;exercise or, your leg is shaking  a bit stabilize yourself, pull your head up".&amp;nbsp; I often yell back to my  virtual trainer, I am standing still!. However, the red dot in the yellow circle  the Wii uses to measure balance doesn't lie.&amp;nbsp; It picks up my body's  movement, no matter how subtle or minute. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;Doing the Wii is helping me to recognize&amp;nbsp;how  much stillness I lack in my life.&amp;nbsp; This lack of stillness contributes to my  lack of knowing God. My lack of&amp;nbsp;knowing God contributes to my lack  of&amp;nbsp;stillness.&amp;nbsp; So, the cycle goes. The scriptures say "be still and  know that I am God".&amp;nbsp; How many times do I pray to God to care for children,  their future, my future?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Only to discover fearful and anxious  thoughts creeping into my consciousness or worse, my actions. Overreacting to a  daughter's bad grade(she can't get into college with that kind of aptitude!) or  a report in the news media.&amp;nbsp;How many times&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;I choose activity,  over reflection or relationship?&amp;nbsp;Choosing activity consistently over  reflection or relationship tells me, there isn't enough stillness in my  life.&amp;nbsp;Then, when this lack of stillness in my life manifests itself as  insomnia, irritability or ominous aches and pain, I yell to God, my life  trainer, "why does everything seem to be spinning out of control when I am  standing still"?.&amp;nbsp; Despite my insistence, he stays on message, much like  my&amp;nbsp;Wii Trainer, and says&amp;nbsp;"be still and know that I am God".&amp;nbsp;He  commands me to stabilize my&amp;nbsp;upper body by&amp;nbsp;discipling&amp;nbsp;my mind to  dwell on what is praiseworthy, true, excellent...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He  says&amp;nbsp;balance yourself by lifting your&amp;nbsp;eyes up and focusing on me, I  have everything under&amp;nbsp;control.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;Well, after 603 days on the Wii, I am no longer  yelling back at my trainer.&amp;nbsp; Instead, I try to stabilize my body and lift  my head.&amp;nbsp; I get excited when I see the red dot staying  centered!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After almost 44 years on this planet, I am no longer  yelling at God.&amp;nbsp; I am listening&amp;nbsp;and following his instruction and  asking him to help me be still, even when I&amp;nbsp;think I am standing  still.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1256444817450211791-2875533069696724567?l=blog.youimproved.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/feeds/2875533069696724567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/2010/07/i-am-standing-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default/2875533069696724567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default/2875533069696724567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/2010/07/i-am-standing-still.html' title='I Am Standing Still'/><author><name>Darryln Tarantino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075705501360132465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1256444817450211791.post-3032123541432434283</id><published>2010-07-25T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T14:39:18.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creature or Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"I am not an animal" is about the only line I can  remember from the movie &lt;EM&gt;Elephant Man&lt;/EM&gt;. The &lt;EM&gt;Elephant Man&lt;/EM&gt; is the  story of&amp;nbsp;a man with a disfiguring disease. The disease makes his face  look&amp;nbsp; more like an animal than a man. Consequently, some members of his  community thought he should be caged and put in a zoo.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"I am not an animal" is what I want to say to the  members of my human community, who assert that I have come from an animal, an  ape.&amp;nbsp; I can understand why being a creature, like any other animal would  suit many people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;An animal&amp;nbsp;seems to have complete freedom  to&amp;nbsp;do whatever it takes for&amp;nbsp;survival. If I am an animal, &amp;nbsp;cand  take what I want, when I want it, regardless of who it hurts. No conscience,  just instinct, an instinct to survive. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;Thankfully, the pain in my heart when I have been  harsh with my children or indifferent to the suffering of my fellow human remind  me of a truer origin.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;I am a creation of God, a higher power..the first  cause of&amp;nbsp;life . I can do so much more than survive, I can love! I can love  the sound of music, a beautiful picture&amp;nbsp; or a good joke. Most importantly,  I can love my fellow man.&amp;nbsp; Each time I love, I declare with all creation "I  am not an animal"!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1256444817450211791-3032123541432434283?l=blog.youimproved.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/feeds/3032123541432434283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/2010/07/creature-or-creation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default/3032123541432434283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default/3032123541432434283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/2010/07/creature-or-creation.html' title='Creature or Creation'/><author><name>Darryln Tarantino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075705501360132465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1256444817450211791.post-2197132720430645337</id><published>2010-06-29T16:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:58:43.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;Hello world.&amp;nbsp; Welcome to my first post.&amp;nbsp;  Please visit my blog as I will be adding content  regularly.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1256444817450211791-2197132720430645337?l=blog.youimproved.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/feeds/2197132720430645337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/2010/06/my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default/2197132720430645337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1256444817450211791/posts/default/2197132720430645337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.youimproved.com/2010/06/my-first-post.html' title='My first post'/><author><name>Darryln Tarantino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075705501360132465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
