﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>newcreation1989's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from newcreation1989</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989</link></image><item><title>I've moved :p</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/559534177/ive-moved-p.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/559534177/ive-moved-p.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 10:47:44 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Yo guys! wassup??? So....just wanted you to know I'm not really doing xanga anymore. I have a myspace. For those of you who would like to know, it is &lt;A href="http://www.myspace.com/inchristalone89" target="_new"&gt;www.myspace.com/inchristalone89&lt;/A&gt;. God bless! lata.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;~rAcHeL&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/559534177/ive-moved-p.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Do You Know Me????</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/554178009/do-you-know-me.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/554178009/do-you-know-me.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 15:05:54 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ok...so here's this servey. It came from Em's xanga. You should do it!!! Lol. But you don't have to. Just if you want to. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;A Friendship Survey.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;DIV style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;1. Who are you?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;2. What is our relationship?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;3. When, where and how did we meet?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;4. Can you remember one of the first things I ever said to you?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;5. How have I affected you?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;6. What is your favorite memory of us?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;7. How long do you think we will be friends?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;8. What is one thing that we have in common?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;9. How would you describe me to someone?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;10. How many siblings do I have?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;11. Have you ever seen me cry?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;12. Physically, what stands out about me?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;13. Emotionally, what stands out about me?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;14. Name 3 things that I love/love to do:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;15. Have we ever laughed so hard at something that it hurt?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;17. What is my least favorite vegetable?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;18. How long have you known me?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;19. Describe me in one word:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;20. What was your first impression?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;21. Do you still think that about me now?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;22. What do you think my weakness is?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;23. Do you think I’ll get married?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;24. What makes me happy?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;25. What makes me sad?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;26. What reminds you of me?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;27. If you could give me anything, what would it be?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;28. How well do you know me?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;29. When was the last time you saw me?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;30. When will you see me again?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;31. Have you ever wanted to tell me something but couldn’t?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;32. Do you think our relationship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;33. Do you feel you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;34. And finally, are you going to put this on your xanga?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/554178009/do-you-know-me.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, December 07, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/553857850/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/553857850/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 11:04:10 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Half of you has been taken&lt;BR&gt;The other half is barely holding on&lt;BR&gt;You set a course across the ocean&lt;BR&gt;You had a dream&lt;BR&gt;And now it's all but lost&lt;BR&gt;But I want you to know&lt;BR&gt;I won't let go&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh my heart aches for you&lt;BR&gt;Oh my heart breaks for you&lt;BR&gt;Oh my heart bleeds for you&lt;BR&gt;Whatever may come &lt;BR&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Who you are is amazing&lt;BR&gt;A precious soul so beautifully made&lt;BR&gt;It hurts to see your life fading&lt;BR&gt;But Heaven knows every tear you've cried&lt;BR&gt;Oh yeah&lt;BR&gt;And I want you to know&lt;BR&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oh my heart aches for you&lt;BR&gt;Oh my heart breaks for you&lt;BR&gt;Oh my heart bleeds for you&lt;BR&gt;Whatever may come&lt;BR&gt;I'll stand by you&lt;BR&gt;You are so amazing&lt;BR&gt;Keep the light from fading &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Thank you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/553857850/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, December 02, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/552576805/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/552576805/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 22:52:31 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;It's the Christmas season already! I can't believe it's here! Once again, everyone is decorating their homes, putting up christmas trees, shopping for loved ones, and preparing to celebrate Christmas. I love this time of year. I love getting together with family and friends. I love the joy that it brings. Everyone always seems to be more happier this time of year than any other.&amp;nbsp; We haven't decorated our house yet or put up the tree....now that we are getting older it is hard to find a night that everyone is home at once! Ahh! It seems I am barely home anymore! But yeah...that Christmas tree better get up soon. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lol.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I was pulling into Starbucks the other day when this song came on the radio. I had to wait till the song was over before I got out&amp;nbsp;to get my chai tea latta&amp;nbsp;cuz the words really hit me. No, I never believed in Santa or anything when I was younger. lol. But yeah....&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Do you remember me&lt;BR&gt;I sat upon your knee&lt;BR&gt;I wrote to you&lt;BR&gt;With childhood fantasies&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Well, I'm all grown up now&lt;BR&gt;And still need help somehow&lt;BR&gt;I'm not a child&lt;BR&gt;But my heart still can dream&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So here's my lifelong wish&lt;BR&gt;My grown up christmas list&lt;BR&gt;Not for myself&lt;BR&gt;But for a world in need&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;No more lives torn apart&lt;BR&gt;That wars would never start&lt;BR&gt;And time would heal all hearts&lt;BR&gt;And everyone would have a friend&lt;BR&gt;And right would always win&lt;BR&gt;And love would never end&lt;BR&gt;This is my grown up christmas list&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;As children we believed&lt;BR&gt;The grandest sight to see&lt;BR&gt;Was something lovely&lt;BR&gt;Wrapped beneath our tree&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Well heaven surely knows&lt;BR&gt;That packages and bows&lt;BR&gt;Can never heal&lt;BR&gt;A hurting human soul&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;No more lives torn apart&lt;BR&gt;That wars would never start&lt;BR&gt;And time would heal all hearts&lt;BR&gt;And everyone would have a friend&lt;BR&gt;And right would always win&lt;BR&gt;And love would never end&lt;BR&gt;This is my grown up christmas list&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;In all the business and excitement of Christmas... don't forget to pray for those who are hurting or missing those they love. Pray for our counrty! And pray that Jesus' name would be glorified this Christmas season. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;~&lt;FONT face=David&gt;rAcHeL&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/552576805/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Don't pull away...</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/552141632/dont-pull-away.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/552141632/dont-pull-away.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Dec 2006 08:30:03 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/ac9ee92597790/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="broken heart" src="http://xac.xanga.com/9ee0565a3133592597790/z12752554.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hold On&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;.......&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/552141632/dont-pull-away.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thanksgiving!!!</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/550200224/thanksgiving.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/550200224/thanksgiving.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2006 10:03:07 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Yeah! Thanksgiving day was great! I got to spend time with my aunts, uncles, and cousins, and eat a lot. lol.&amp;nbsp;How can it&amp;nbsp;get better than that? &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's some pics! I love pics. Haha&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/b8fa791157766/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="thanksgiving 007" src="http://xb8.xanga.com/fa7d07470213291157766/z63331822.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Me, my aunts and cousin. I am sooooo full!!! &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/1150b91157971/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="thanksgiving 003" src="http://x11.xanga.com/50bd32460563591157971/z63331998.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I love you Aunt Cindy!!!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/afd1b91158151/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="thanksgiving 011" src="http://xaf.xanga.com/d1ba977a07c3191158151/z63332152.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Grace&amp;nbsp;holding my lil cousin Gabby. Isn't she cuutteee???&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/35fc091158405/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="thanksgiving 008" src="http://x35.xanga.com/fc0d16740713391158405/z63332379.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;All the boys. Except my cousin Austin, who's in New York right now. I missed him. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/sad.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/e5a9691158669/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="thanksgiving 010" src="http://xe5.xanga.com/a96d34742043591158669/z63332616.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And all the girls. We SO outnumber them. &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/cool.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Wow.....I have sooo much to be thankful for. I am blessed with the most wonderful family and friends. God is so good! I am overwhelmed with the Lord's love for me. I just don't understand why He chose to bless me with so much! Through everything.....He is right there with me, holding my hand. Through the good times and the bad. Man....I have so incredibly much to be thankful for!!!!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I hope everyone had an awesome Thankgiving and ate a lot of turkey! &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/laughing.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lata people!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;~Rach&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;EDIT:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;The pathway is broken&lt;BR&gt;And the signs are unclear&lt;BR&gt;And I don't know the reason why You brought me here&lt;BR&gt;But just because You love me the way that You do&lt;BR&gt;I'm gonna walk through the valley&lt;BR&gt;If You want me to&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;'Cause I'm not who I was&lt;BR&gt;When I took my first step&lt;BR&gt;And I'm clinging to the promise You're not through with me yet&lt;BR&gt;So if all of these trials bring me closer to You&lt;BR&gt;Then I will go through the fire&lt;BR&gt;If you want me to&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It may not be the way I would have chosen&lt;BR&gt;When You lead me through a world that's not my home&lt;BR&gt;But you never said it would be easy&lt;BR&gt;You only said I'd never go alone&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So when the whole world turns against me&lt;BR&gt;And I'm all by myself&lt;BR&gt;And I can't hear You answer my cries for help&lt;BR&gt;I'll remember the suffering that&amp;nbsp;Your love put You through&lt;BR&gt;And I will go through the valley&lt;BR&gt;If you want me to&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*****&lt;STRONG&gt;Let Go&lt;/STRONG&gt;*****&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/550200224/thanksgiving.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, November 07, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/545363247/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/545363247/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 09:45:36 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Hey guys! Wassup? I have something to tell ya'll! Some of you already know this, but I finally got a job! It was so cool how God brought it to me. It was obviously Him. I had prayed and prayed about getting one and He literally brought it TO me! It was so awesome and an encouragement to me to trust Jesus and let Him take care of my needs.&lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So I am working at this pottery shop called Clay My Way. Ye-ep. Pottery. Lol. Most of you know that I am not that artistic but hey...you don't have to be a painter or anything to work there. It's SO much fun! I am their "party girl" and do birthday parties on the weekends at the shop, as well as work some on&amp;nbsp;week days. I can never get away from kids, it seems. "smiles" But that's ok. I love them....most of the time. Haha. I've already had a couple brats and I'm like.."ok Rachel, be nice". But I am sooo thankful that Jesus finally brought me a job! I have not been working regularly since January and not having any money was getting harder and harder. So yeah! I am getting payed again! God is awesome how He does things, isn't He?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Oh..by the way....I never showed you guys a picture of my first car that I got like 3 months ago! So here it is.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/2e3aa87880603/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="Summer 131" src="http://x2e.xanga.com/3aad03501973287880603/z60728259.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yeah..it's not much to look at, I know. It's kinda like a grandma's car. Lol. But it gets me where I need to go and I am ssooo happy&amp;nbsp; to have one! Oh....and that's my baby beside me, Rylie. Isn't he gorgeous!? &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's my German Shepherd that I have wanted for years.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And I have one more thing I want to say. "smiles"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/8eb1487881174/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=IMG_2355 src="http://x8e.xanga.com/b14d3322c9c3587881174/z60728755.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I want to say thank you to the two most amazing girls in the whole world. Bekah and Em...ya'll have been such an encouragement and support for me these last few weeks when life has pretty much stunk. Thank you for hangen in there and just loving me when I wasn't being very easy to get along with. Lol. God has blessed me with the most beautiful friends, inside and out, and I am so honored to know you! Thank you for all you do for me. I love you Rebekah and Emily!!!!! &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lata guys!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;lt;3 Rach&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;btw....this is like my favorite song of all times. I love it!&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/545363247/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, November 02, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/543898066/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/543898066/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 22:18:54 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;B&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Why do you doubt me? Don’t you know that I love you? Why do you run from me? I have told you over and over again; have shown you that I will never leave you. Yet you continue to doubt my love. Just as you open your heart; smile and take my hand, something holds you back. Something that will not let you rest. It clings to you like a leech, sucking the life out of you. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Why do you doubt my love? Why do you run from me? I am here; now and always. But yet, you do not let me near you. You close up. Every day you take another piece of your heart that you had given to me. Like a bleeding lamb, you lay shaken and alone. Your heart is closed tight with a lock and key, not letting me in. If you could give it to me, let me open your heart, and fill it with my love, the loneliness would not surround you. You bring it upon yourself! You run to the dark, afraid of the light. Do you think I will let you down? Trust. Trust me.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Why do you doubt my love? I have shown you a dozen times. I have bled for you, wept for you, prayed unceasingly on my knees day and night for you. Don’t leave me. Don’t push away when you need me most! I love you! Yes; it’s true. And it will never change. You think it will; but I never will stop loving you. Though things change, my love for you remains. Though your world crumbles; though everything and everyone strong around you weakens, I am here. Just let me in so that I can help carry your pain. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Why do you doubt my love? Don’t run away from me! Reach out to me! Let me be your friend, your joy, and your comfort. Don’t close me off. Don’t shut me out. I am here waiting. Don’t run to the dark when the light is right behind you. You just have to turn around. Trust me. Trust that I love you. Even when it seems like I am not there, I Am; now and always. I love you.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&amp;nbsp;=====&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/5633087016186/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=sunrise src="http://x56.xanga.com/330d14023503287016186/z60035979.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/B&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/543898066/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, October 31, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/543229996/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/543229996/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 23:03:54 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;H4&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/H4&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;The LORD &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; my shepherd;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I shall not want.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; He makes me to lie down in green pastures;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He leads me beside the still waters.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; He restores my soul;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He leads me in the paths of righteousness &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For His name’s sake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I will fear no evil; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;For You &lt;I&gt;are&lt;/I&gt; with me; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You anoint my head with oil; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My cup runs over.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All the days of my life; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And I will dwell in the house of the LORD &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Forever.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;Psalms 23&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .........&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/543229996/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Breath, Just Breath</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/541908041/breath-just-breath.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/541908041/breath-just-breath.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Oct 2006 00:32:14 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/ee31685468125/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;It was a rainy day today. I love blue skies and sunny days, but sometimes, a rainy day is just what I need.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;I wrote this and thought I'd post it. It's kinda silly, but hey.....that would desribe me sometimes..sooo...&lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/silly.gif" width=15 border=0&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Rain&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;It comes down in sheets&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Never stopping, it’s constant&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I step off my front porch and the rain hits my body&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;The wind blows and the air is cold&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I shiver but smile as I look up&amp;nbsp;at the sky&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;The rain hits my face&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I let my hair loose and take off my shoes&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I walk through the grass, my arms spread out&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;embracing the rain that beats down&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I breath deeply, the cold air fills my lounges&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I let everything that weighs me down fall away as I dance in the rain&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I lift my face to the sky, a smile playing&amp;nbsp;on my lips &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I twirl in circles until the world feels like it is spinning right along with me&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;The water runs down my face, my clothes are soaked&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;The tension leaves my body as I let myself go,&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;relishing God’s creation&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I am free for a moment&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Free from the struggles of life&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;and all I feel&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Is Jesus’ presence wash over me with the rain&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;As the water runs down my body,&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;His love and peace runs down over my soul&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I run through the fields,&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Splashing water everywhere &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;As I hit the puddles&amp;nbsp;with my bare feet&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;When I finally stop to catch my breath&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I am back at my porch again&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I walk up the steps and out of the rain&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I turn to watch the rain still pouring out of the sky&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;As I squeeze the rain water out of my curls&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Shivering from the cold,&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I turn to face the front door&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Taking one last wistful look behind me,&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I head inside&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;Sometimes...we just need to get away; forget our worrieds, our struggles, our pain....and let go. Smile. Dance in the rain. It's good for you &lt;IMG src="http://www.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/newcreation1989/ee31685468125/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=Batman_02 src="http://xee.xanga.com/316143f5c923285468125/z13752376.gif" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;"Jesus... You are &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;enough&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; for me...."&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/newcreation1989/541908041/breath-just-breath.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>