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</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.1 SP2 (Build: 61129.2)</generator><item><title>the water never lies</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/14/the-water-never-lies.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2010 06:39:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17833</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17833.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17833</wfw:commentRss><description>What you hear from the water Remember. --David Whyte, All the True Vows listening to your muffled breath through that place in your back smelling the distinct aroma of sleep on you finding sweet solace in your unfurrowed brow mumbling to you from deep...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/14/the-water-never-lies.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17833" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/contentment/default.aspx">contentment</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/one+single+impression/default.aspx">one single impression</category></item><item><title>putting on the mantle of our mutual longings</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/12/putting-on-the-mantle-of-our-mutual-longings.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 18:10:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17810</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17810.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17810</wfw:commentRss><description>Not hammer strokes, but dance of the water , sings the pebbles into perfection. --Rabindranath Tagore Today I voiced croaked, if you will, for the first time that I want to step out of the role of supporting cast and take on the role of teacher. I have...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/12/putting-on-the-mantle-of-our-mutual-longings.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17810" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/ancestors/default.aspx">ancestors</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/prayer+of+the+body/default.aspx">prayer of the body</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/showing+up/default.aspx">showing up</category></item><item><title>Lenten reflection 5: I’m probably way off base</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/09/i-m-probably-way-off-base.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 06:27:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17770</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>17</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17770.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17770</wfw:commentRss><description>A New Kind of Christianity: Ten Questions That are Transforming the Faith by Brian McLaren A Christian synchroblog that I have written with sometimes in the last few years has sort of gone extinct. Every now and again a theme for a synchronized blog raises...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/09/i-m-probably-way-off-base.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17770" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/ancestors/default.aspx">ancestors</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/birth/default.aspx">birth</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/lent/default.aspx">lent</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/questions/default.aspx">questions</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/synchroblog/default.aspx">synchroblog</category></item><item><title>no worries, it’s just my hesitatin' heart </title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/07/no-worries-it-s-just-my-heart-hesitating.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 05:19:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17736</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>22</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17736.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17736</wfw:commentRss><description>If the car stutters just a fragment immediately I go into diagnostic mode: how long has it been since the oil was changed? how’s about that timing belt? wonder what’s in the gas line? wonder what I should do for better carburetion? And then my heart does...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/07/no-worries-it-s-just-my-heart-hesitating.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17736" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/one+single+impresion/default.aspx">one single impresion</category></item><item><title>Guest post by David Santangelo: We are the Ones We’ve Been Waiting For</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/04/guest-post-by-david-santangelo-we-are-the-ones-we-ve-been-waiting-for.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 15:08:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17731</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17731.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17731</wfw:commentRss><description>I recently met a new friend, who is a friend of several ‘old’ friends (most of them in the 20’s and 30’s!). David has the gravitas of an elder, even though he is young in years. I am sitting with his new book, ‘The Way Home’, soon to be released, and...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/04/guest-post-by-david-santangelo-we-are-the-ones-we-ve-been-waiting-for.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17731" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/cycles+of+existence/default.aspx">cycles of existence</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/guest+posts/default.aspx">guest posts</category></item><item><title>Lenten reflection 4: Four Words</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/02/lenten-reflection-4-four-words.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 16:21:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17700</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17700.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17700</wfw:commentRss><description>The God Who Only knows Four Words Every child has known God. Not the God of names. Not the God of don’ts. Not the God who ever does anything weird. But the God who only knows four words And keeps repeating them, saying: “Come dance with me.” Come dance....(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/03/02/lenten-reflection-4-four-words.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17700" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/fire/default.aspx">fire</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/Hafiz/default.aspx">Hafiz</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/lent/default.aspx">lent</category></item><item><title>falling through ceilings</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/28/falling-through-the-ceiling.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 03:22:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17673</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>7</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17673.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17673</wfw:commentRss><description>Working with dreams is a little like creating a stained glass window blindfolded. While in Mexico recently I had dream of which I remember only a fragment. In the dream I am falling through layers of glass ceilings. In each of the four layers there are...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/28/falling-through-the-ceiling.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17673" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/descent/default.aspx">descent</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/dreams/default.aspx">dreams</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/falling/default.aspx">falling</category></item><item><title>the big slide</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/28/the-big-slide.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2010 15:21:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17657</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>19</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17657.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17657</wfw:commentRss><description>what if instead of running we slid gracefully …out of time …out of space …out of patience? Sliding gracefully out of patience. Doesn’t that have a different tonal quality than ‘running out of patience’? 1910 Guy Zinn, New York AL, sliding back into first...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/28/the-big-slide.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17657" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/one+single+impression/default.aspx">one single impression</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/spirituality+of+baseball/default.aspx">spirituality of baseball</category></item><item><title>Lenten reflection 3: Hell is breaking out in the kingdom of God</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/26/lenten-reflection-3-hell-is-breaking-out-in-the-kingdom-of-god.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 17:54:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17638</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>15</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17638.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17638</wfw:commentRss><description>“The kingdom of God is like a feast where everyone is welcomed with a jubilant divine indiscriminacy, like the prodigal son whose return brings tears to his father’s eyes or the lost sheep that counts more than the ninety-nine that never strayed. “The...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/26/lenten-reflection-3-hell-is-breaking-out-in-the-kingdom-of-god.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17638" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/kingdom+of+God/default.aspx">kingdom of God</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/lent/default.aspx">lent</category></item><item><title>tree love: out of the closet</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/25/tree-love-out-of-the-closet.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 25 Feb 2010 15:27:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17625</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>8</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17625.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17625</wfw:commentRss><description>This is a submission for the 45th Festival of the Trees hosted this edition at the very cool The Voltage Gate . Here’s also the link to the Festival of the Trees homepage. I have a few trees in my slightly larger than a breadbox yard here in Bend, Oregon....(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/25/tree-love-out-of-the-closet.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17625" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/festival+of+the+trees/default.aspx">festival of the trees</category></item><item><title>Lenten reflection 2: Having it my way</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/22/lenten-reflection-2-having-it-my-way.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 15:32:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17598</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>16</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17598.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17598</wfw:commentRss><description>Ok. So there’s all these words and characters (some noble, some not so much) in the Bible, but for those of us born as buttoned-down Christians, or even as cultural ones, the primary relationship is with Jesus. So I’m going out on a limb here in this...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/22/lenten-reflection-2-having-it-my-way.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17598" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/lent/default.aspx">lent</category></item><item><title>somnambudance</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/21/somnambudance.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 02:37:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17591</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>11</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17591.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17591</wfw:commentRss><description>somnambudance: a condition of sleep-dancing with such grace, creativity and precision that one appears to be awake; condition may in rare cases imitate insomina. Making up words to describe what I dreamed after watching ‘This is It’, realizing that the...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/21/somnambudance.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17591" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/insomina/default.aspx">insomina</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/one+single+impression/default.aspx">one single impression</category></item><item><title>God in 100 words or less</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/19/god-in-100-words-or-less.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 16:18:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17582</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17582.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17582</wfw:commentRss><description>Someone wise said something like: ‘I wouldn’t walk across the street to talk to a God I could understand.’ Not this. Not that. The process of elimination the via negativa these are the most meaningful personal pilgrimages to God. Meanwhile The apricot...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/19/god-in-100-words-or-less.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17582" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/Abbey+of+the+Arts/default.aspx">Abbey of the Arts</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/names+for+God/default.aspx">names for God</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/Patheos/default.aspx">Patheos</category></item><item><title>Lenten reflection 1: Ashes on my third eye</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/18/lenten-reflection-1-ashes-on-my-third-eye.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 16:10:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17575</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>13</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17575.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17575</wfw:commentRss><description>click on picture to visit the story ‘With Mardi Gras over, Lent Begins’ Last night as I lowered my eyes ashes on my forehead marking the spot where heaven meets earth the crucible of the thing heart breaking open teshuvah returning to an earlier state...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/18/lenten-reflection-1-ashes-on-my-third-eye.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17575" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/lent/default.aspx">lent</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/repentance/default.aspx">repentance</category></item><item><title>No longer suspecting</title><link>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/07/no-longer-suspecting.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 05:23:12 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2c56e291-9724-4c02-a4d3-0e5019e137b1:17523</guid><dc:creator>Beth Patterson</dc:creator><slash:comments>15</slash:comments><comments>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/comments/17523.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/commentrss.aspx?PostID=17523</wfw:commentRss><description>&amp;#160; One of my teachers, Jonathan, &amp;#160; says: There are three things that we need to know, deeper than our own breath: 1. We are Love: nothing more, nothing less. &amp;#160; &amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Calcified, reified, rarified, embodied...(&lt;a href="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/2010/02/07/no-longer-suspecting.aspx"&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img src="http://virtualteahouse.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=17523" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/grace/default.aspx">grace</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/gratitude/default.aspx">gratitude</category><category domain="http://virtualteahouse.com/blogs/beth/archive/tags/one+single+impression/default.aspx">one single impression</category></item></channel></rss>