<?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-23855827</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:17:03.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness of Heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trudes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04977055231215728179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23855827.post-114257202949594617</id><published>2006-03-16T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T02:49:00.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm special. In al theworld there's nobody like me. Since the beginning of time, there has never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;been another person like me. Nobody has my smile. Nobody has my eyes, my nose, hair, hands, voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No one can be found who has my handwriting. Nobody anywhere has my tastes for food, music, or art. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No one see things just as I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In all of time there's been no one who laughs like me, no one who cries like me. And what makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and cry will never provoke identical laughter and tears from anybody else ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm the only one in all of creation who has my set of abilities. Oh, there will always be somebody who is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;better at one of the things I'm good at, but no one in the universe can reach the quality of my combination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;of talents, ideas, abilities and feelings. Like a room full of musical instruments, some may excel alone but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;none can match the symphony sound when all are played togther. I'm a symphony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Through all eternity no one will ever look, talk,walk, think or do like me.  I'm special. I'm rare. And in all rarity there is great value. Because of my great rare value I need not imitate others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm special and I'm beginning to realise it's no accident that I'm special. I'm beginning to see that GOD made me special for a very special purpose. He must have a job for me that no one else can do as well as I. Out of all the billions of applicants, only one is qualified, only one has the right combination of what it takes. That one is ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23855827-114257202949594617?l=sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/114257202949594617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23855827&amp;postID=114257202949594617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114257202949594617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114257202949594617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-special.html' title='I&apos;m Special'/><author><name>Trudes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04977055231215728179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23855827.post-114206488732382037</id><published>2006-03-11T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:28:54.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vonnagy.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="New Zealand Photos by Vonnagy" src="http://www.vonnagy.com/nzphotos/images/thumbs/sundown_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vonnagy.com"&gt;New Zealand Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When I consider your heavens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the work of Your fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the moon and the stars, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;which you have set in place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;what is man that you are mindful of him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the son of man that you care for him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;    Psalm 8:3-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23855827-114206488732382037?l=sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/114206488732382037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23855827&amp;postID=114206488732382037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114206488732382037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114206488732382037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-zealand-photos-when-i-consider.html' title=''/><author><name>Trudes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04977055231215728179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23855827.post-114206394568372439</id><published>2006-03-10T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:23:39.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatness of our God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;I've been thinking lately about the greatness of God. Last night the sky was amazing..it was so clear it was as though I could stretch out my hand and touch the moon - the stars looked so bright!!  It never fails to amaze me that our loving Heavenly Father created the beauty of the earth for us..for our pleasure. He put such thought into the beauty of each flower, the power of the pounding surf, the blueness of the sky, the way the grass rustles when the wind gently blows. I realised I need to take more time to sit still and just look...to take in the beauty around me and marvel at His wonderous deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23855827-114206394568372439?l=sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/114206394568372439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23855827&amp;postID=114206394568372439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114206394568372439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114206394568372439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/2006/03/greatness-of-our-god.html' title='The Greatness of our God'/><author><name>Trudes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04977055231215728179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23855827.post-114206292655908944</id><published>2006-03-10T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T00:30:55.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where can go from your Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Where can I flee from Your presence?&lt;br /&gt;If I go up to the heavens, You are there;&lt;br /&gt;If I make my bed in the depths, You are there.&lt;br /&gt;If I rise on the wings of the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;if I settle on the far side of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;even there Your hand will guide me,&lt;br /&gt;Your right hand will hold me fast.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139:7-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23855827-114206292655908944?l=sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/114206292655908944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23855827&amp;postID=114206292655908944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114206292655908944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23855827/posts/default/114206292655908944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetnessofheaven.blogspot.com/2006/03/where-can-go-from-your-spirit-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Trudes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04977055231215728179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
