<?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-7037636542366277086</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:33:41.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Breath of Fresh Air.</title><subtitle type='html'>while living simply.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-5969794112146412689</id><published>2009-07-09T18:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:09:56.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilmington</title><content type='html'>God is teaching me.&lt;div&gt;stretching me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loving me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wilmington Delaware is like nothing I have expirienced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is broken, and beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is full of darkness, but exploding with Light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is peace here, pain here... joy here and hope. Plenty of hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-5969794112146412689?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/5969794112146412689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=5969794112146412689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/5969794112146412689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/5969794112146412689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#5969794112146412689' title='Wilmington'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-8492607738552392877</id><published>2009-06-05T15:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:36:45.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>and He saw that it was good.</title><content type='html'>just printed off all my pictures from new zealand.&lt;br /&gt;just looked through them 4 times over.&lt;br /&gt;remembered every moment, every thought and emotion.&lt;br /&gt;just cried and laughed and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good day.&lt;br /&gt;plus, it's raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;excellent&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-8492607738552392877?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/8492607738552392877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=8492607738552392877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/8492607738552392877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/8492607738552392877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#8492607738552392877' title='and He saw that it was good.'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-6940333848309465569</id><published>2009-04-19T23:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:49:15.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These seams are not straight</title><content type='html'>When I discover that an item I am wishing to buy was made in a far reaching place (usually China), I start to imagine small, shaking, overworked hands sewing, nailing or glueing this item together...its usually enough for me to put the item down, walk away, and get fired up over the injustice of the global market. But, sometimes, the urge to be 'fashionable', 'trendy' or simply to pay the lesser price crosses my mind. How can I even put such things above the safety, health and dignity of God's people, my foreign sweatshop working neighbours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days, I dispise how I have been shaped by this ugly and selfish society.&lt;br /&gt;Most days, I struggle to put that item back on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can do all things through Him who strengthens me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And then, together &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; put it down.&lt;br /&gt;And walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-6940333848309465569?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/6940333848309465569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=6940333848309465569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/6940333848309465569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/6940333848309465569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#6940333848309465569' title='These seams are not straight'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-8139863986350447597</id><published>2009-04-14T22:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:31:44.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You first.</title><content type='html'>I&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; am currently writing a letter that will never be sent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;...seeing the words revealed, bare on this screen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;...excites my heart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;to the point of hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-8139863986350447597?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/8139863986350447597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=8139863986350447597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/8139863986350447597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/8139863986350447597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#8139863986350447597' title='You first.'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-7113365959988476460</id><published>2009-04-13T20:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:50:46.889-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry I am not who you want me to be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've been mulling over how to put into words that the path I am on is one that travels through danger, dirt, heartache and poverty. I have been trying desperately to even fabricate words to explain, or perhaps to show that if I didn't do these things, but instead I lived a comfortable and safe life, here... well then I wouldn't be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Indeed, Lawrence Weiner captures it in its entirety:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"You've got to be who you are no matter how dangerous it is"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-7113365959988476460?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/7113365959988476460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=7113365959988476460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/7113365959988476460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/7113365959988476460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#7113365959988476460' title='I&apos;m sorry I am not who you want me to be...'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-7719668108802319931</id><published>2009-04-06T00:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:33:22.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I will go where you go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;When I stand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beside&lt;/span&gt; you, I like the way the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt; looks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-7719668108802319931?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/7719668108802319931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=7719668108802319931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/7719668108802319931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/7719668108802319931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#7719668108802319931' title='I will go where you go.'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-131760147325985038</id><published>2009-03-02T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:12:11.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; convenient these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-131760147325985038?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/131760147325985038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=131760147325985038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/131760147325985038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/131760147325985038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#131760147325985038' title='...'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-2412622827037579334</id><published>2008-01-23T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T11:39:02.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Fat Cat</title><content type='html'>Walking home from work last week, a very surprising site crossed my path. It was a tabby cat, ordinary in every way except his waddle, because he was, as you have probably guessed, &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; obese. Not chubby, not well-fed, but obviously over-fed and under-exercised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked on I started to think about how fat we are all becoming; not just the couch potatoes anymore, but our friends and families and children, and even our pets are over-indulging. It’s not enough that our society has everything we need, but now we &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to hoard it all for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked on, a particularly strange thought crossed my mind. How can someone feed their unsuspecting tabby cat so much in excess that his belly drags on the ground? How can they do this when it is common knowledge that the majority of the world is incessantly hungry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t shake the idea that as this Tabby Cat gets fatter and fatter thousands and thousands of Children are dyeing of starvation. How many children could we feed if we stopped over-feeding all the cats? How many could we feed if we &lt;strong&gt;got rid of the cats all together&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so that is a terrible thought. Kill the cats to save the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a terrible thought until you examine the opposite: Kill the children to save the cats.  Or better said: Starve the children to feed the cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part of this statement is that &lt;em&gt;it is exactly what we are doing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-2412622827037579334?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/2412622827037579334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=2412622827037579334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/2412622827037579334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/2412622827037579334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#2412622827037579334' title='Hey Fat Cat'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-1517635171061438648</id><published>2007-10-10T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:12:35.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love anything and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you want to be sure of keeping it intact, you must give your &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart to no one - not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safely in the casket or the coffim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; of your selfishness. But, in that casket-safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, unredeemable. The only place outside heaven where you can be safe from all the dangers and perturbations &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; of love is hell. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                     -C.S. Lewis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-1517635171061438648?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/1517635171061438648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=1517635171061438648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/1517635171061438648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/1517635171061438648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#1517635171061438648' title=''/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-4012017304629559892</id><published>2007-10-09T17:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T18:18:41.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Refreshing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning I went to the Seed Street Ministry for an interview. I was pretty nervous, not only for my interview, but because I was in a room full of homeless people. Don't get me wrong, I knew I was perfectly safe inside the building, but still there was a lingering sense of worry in my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While I waited in line to talk to the secretary, a few of their guests were sitting in the chairs waiting for computers. These two ladies were talking amongst themselves, about their week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and how they are staying out of trouble, even though many things had been tempting them lately. As they talked on they soon began to talk about what they needed and wanted in the world. The younger of the two paused, pointed at me, and said &lt;em&gt;"I could use a pair of glasses like those!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It made me smile, not because the ladies talked and talked about my frames, but because in that instant my worry dissolved. I no longer felt nervous, but I could look these people straight in the eyes and feel nothing but complete love for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This sense of compassion for the street people of Calgary had left my heart for much too long. But alas, today is has returned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-4012017304629559892?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/4012017304629559892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=4012017304629559892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/4012017304629559892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/4012017304629559892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#4012017304629559892' title='Refreshing'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-3822325839377839347</id><published>2007-10-03T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:20:29.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Lord, make me an instrument of your peace,&lt;br /&gt;Where there is hatred, let me sow love;&lt;br /&gt;where there is injury, pardon;&lt;br /&gt;where there is doubt, faith;&lt;br /&gt;where there is despair, hope;&lt;br /&gt;where there is darkness, light;&lt;br /&gt;where there is sadness, joy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-St. Francis of Assisi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;amen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-3822325839377839347?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/3822325839377839347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=3822325839377839347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/3822325839377839347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/3822325839377839347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#3822325839377839347' title=''/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-626073494712202292</id><published>2007-10-01T14:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T14:55:25.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Gears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/RwFeeObFsrI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZlsGg7c7vHU/s1600-h/IMGP6784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116474525030396594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/RwFeeObFsrI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZlsGg7c7vHU/s400/IMGP6784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its time to re-consider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-626073494712202292?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/626073494712202292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=626073494712202292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/626073494712202292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/626073494712202292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#626073494712202292' title='Changing Gears.'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/RwFeeObFsrI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZlsGg7c7vHU/s72-c/IMGP6784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-2263294438917923684</id><published>2007-10-01T14:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T14:45:02.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/RwFbeubFsnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7GZ-xhuUze4/s1600-h/thelake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116471235085447794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/RwFbeubFsnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7GZ-xhuUze4/s320/thelake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems nothing can change my heart. Home is home is home. Here I find peace, love, acceptance, joy, laughter, comfort. This is the road to possibilities, the road filled with memories and laughter, this is the road home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am longing to go home.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-2263294438917923684?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/2263294438917923684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=2263294438917923684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/2263294438917923684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/2263294438917923684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#2263294438917923684' title=''/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/RwFbeubFsnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7GZ-xhuUze4/s72-c/thelake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7037636542366277086.post-4567889661145263247</id><published>2007-09-30T00:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T00:56:44.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>realize</title><content type='html'>live for life's simplicities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7037636542366277086-4567889661145263247?l=alessamary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/feeds/4567889661145263247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7037636542366277086&amp;postID=4567889661145263247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/4567889661145263247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7037636542366277086/posts/default/4567889661145263247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alessamary.blogspot.com/index.html#4567889661145263247' title='realize'/><author><name>Alessa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYx0hHOWAdA/SeVbIJ13KGI/AAAAAAAAADc/Y_lwR3rUAsQ/S220/n584955102_2956828_7930.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
