Re: Is whatever information present the right information??

EBUS Institut für Entwicklungsberatung und Supervision Ingrid Ebeling • Am Alten Gehäge 6 • D - 30 657 Hannover Tel.: +49-511-336 03 30 • Fax: +49-511-336 03 47 e-mail: i...@institut-ebus.de • http://www.institut-ebus.de Am 15.03.2007 um 21:22 schrieb Bui K. Petersen: I actually I couldn't a

Re: Is whatever information present the right information??

Bui – I wouldn’t worry about it. If the people you are working with are inspired to do something, and they need something or someone to help them out – believe me they will be motivated to find what they need. Even if the search takes place on Monday morning! Harrison Harrison Owen 7808 R

Re: Is whatever information present the right information??

Ingrid – Always nice to see you “here” but somehow the message didn’t get through. At least not to me. Harrison Harrison Owen 7808 River Falls Drive Potomac, Maryland 20854 Phone 301-365-2093 Skype hhowen Open Space Training www.openspaceworld.com

Re: One Heart (an open space kind of poem)

Christy-- Beautiful--thank you so much for sharing this. Beyond the words, the poem has a very spacious feeling. Joelle ** AOL now offers free email to everyone. Find out more about what's free from AOL at http://www.aol.com. * * ===

Re: One Heart (an open space kind of poem)

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Re: Is whatever information present the right information??

I actually I couldn't agree with you more. And very well worded as well. I also agree with your comment on experts. I guess my main concern is with short OST (one day or less), I don't expect that the people I will be working will be able to do anything longer than that. In the cases where "pe

Re: One Heart (an open space kind of poem)

Christy, oh Christy, thank you! And may I offer a poem in response? This one from Gabrielle Roth (in Maps to Ecstasy): Meeting in the rocking chair day and night, my breasts full and bare your tiny mouth sucking me into bliss seducing me past myself. I fall behind your eyes like wings and we fly