<?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-4297689001736059900</id><updated>2012-01-31T05:57:22.965-06:00</updated><category term='The way it should be'/><category term='Sweet summertime Summertime'/><category term='Springtime'/><title type='text'>Alicia's Blog "Let me inspire you"</title><subtitle type='html'>Rules for swimming in the ocean: Be sure to always use the buddy system, If a shark approaches,THROW HIM YOUR BUDDY! 
BUT FOR NOW while you are here please DON'T FORGET to feed the fish!! Just click to feed the little buggers.♪♥♫ Thank you for reading my blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2354097789858463713</id><published>2011-12-31T14:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:05:33.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stills the Night..Composed by me on 12/31/11</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2354097789858463713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2354097789858463713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/12/stills-nightcomposed-by-me-on-123111.html' title='Stills the Night..Composed by me on 12/31/11'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4925700933434351580</id><published>2011-12-18T08:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T08:05:26.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like..</title><summary type='text'>The light of starry dreams can only be seen once we escape the blinding cities of disbelief.  ~Shawn Purvis</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4925700933434351580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4925700933434351580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-like.html' title='It&apos;s like..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7ovwfeBiSM/Tu3zDM7HIJI/AAAAAAAAAno/E7KLBxB1HKo/s72-c/winter-snow-tree-fantasy-1280x1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7390015281029262446</id><published>2011-11-30T22:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T22:55:20.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So it was scary..</title><summary type='text'>So it was scary, but that's how it goes. To my great delight, I discovered that it did all belong.~Michael Chabon</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7390015281029262446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7390015281029262446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-it-was-scary.html' title='So it was scary..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NO-VEvXO_14/TtcIi5qU0hI/AAAAAAAAAnc/RunBTXs0g7s/s72-c/Free%2Bmy%2Bworries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8584873624896338874</id><published>2011-11-08T07:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:50:20.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you heard..</title><summary type='text'>Loudly and Clearly..Our Sun has been speaking to us..Listen..Let your plans be dark and impenetrable as night, and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt.~Sun Tzu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8584873624896338874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8584873624896338874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/11/have-you-heard.html' title='Have you heard..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqbBJAz0SjQ/Trkwjy6DSVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/x3U9kZE6hq4/s72-c/Sun-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-6390129403132544538</id><published>2011-10-12T06:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T06:53:55.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day..</title><summary type='text'>Another day to live life..Quenches me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6390129403132544538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6390129403132544538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-day.html' title='Another day..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mnfydU0yOQc/TpV_ofjGZSI/AAAAAAAAAiY/K5V4SFICwcQ/s72-c/colorful-2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3366068309329631180</id><published>2011-09-07T23:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:39:06.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The World is..</title><summary type='text'> "The world is a great gymnasium where we come to make ourselves strong."~Swami Vivekananda</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3366068309329631180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3366068309329631180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/09/world-is.html' title='The World is..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WvtprlAKdDc/TmhGpXbMYFI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6R3Le4oDHJk/s72-c/Summer20forest1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2701413686294965286</id><published>2011-09-06T07:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T07:06:43.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Detail</title><summary type='text'>"Caress the detail, the divine detail."~Vladmir Nabokov</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2701413686294965286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2701413686294965286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/09/detail.html' title='Detail'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5lxmzuqGaY/TmYMYis_bmI/AAAAAAAAAiI/kmB1WTTTCr0/s72-c/Mountain%2Bman.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3283730530081849171</id><published>2011-08-18T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:44:16.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school!!</title><summary type='text'>Sit down before fact as a little child, be prepared to give up every conceived notion, follow humbly wherever and whatever abysses nature leads, or you will learn nothing.  ~Thomas Huxley</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3283730530081849171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3283730530081849171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school!!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-766_L3JQvyo/Tk0zOObATPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A1bfabxsL8M/s72-c/learning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8155122014115319212</id><published>2011-07-20T15:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T15:31:36.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So hot hot hot!</title><summary type='text'>Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.-- Russel Baker"lets go cruising - you &amp; mesalty air - my sun kissed hairendless summer-justtake me there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8155122014115319212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8155122014115319212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-hot-hot-hot.html' title='So hot hot hot!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8434851454628820316</id><published>2011-07-12T08:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:11:15.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Timing..</title><summary type='text'>Timing has an awful lot to do with the outcome of a raindance</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8434851454628820316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8434851454628820316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/07/timing.html' title='Timing..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-780875463202147174</id><published>2011-07-09T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T14:16:16.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The ability</title><summary type='text'> The ability to fantasize is the ability to survive~Ray Bradbury</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/780875463202147174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/780875463202147174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/07/ability.html' title='The ability'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7042901422146581452</id><published>2011-07-05T09:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:34:38.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just keep dancing..</title><summary type='text'>“Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire.”- George Bernard Shaw“There are shortcuts to happiness,and dancing is one of them.”- Vicki Baum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7042901422146581452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7042901422146581452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-keep-dancing.html' title='Just keep dancing..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8278192550578657099</id><published>2011-06-19T11:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T11:54:52.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daddy..I Love you and I miss you! ♥♥</title><summary type='text'>A father is always making his baby into a little woman. And when she is a woman he turns her back again. -- Enid Bagnold</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8278192550578657099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8278192550578657099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-daddyi-love-you-and-i-miss-you.html' title='My Daddy..I Love you and I miss you! ♥♥'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OSDbclYM0yw/Tf4py84BGEI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RcBB1y9l5CQ/s72-c/my%2Bdaddy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-9022959796321580487</id><published>2011-05-20T15:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:13:20.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet summertime Summertime'/><title type='text'>Sweet Sweet Summertime!</title><summary type='text'> Oh, bring again my heart's content,Thou Spirit of the Summer-time~William AllinghamSunset on the Mississippi RiverOh, the summer nightHas a smile of lightAnd she sits on a Sapphire throne~Barry Cornwall</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/9022959796321580487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/9022959796321580487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/05/sweet-sweet-summertime.html' title='Sweet Sweet Summertime!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn249/boweevle/Decorated%20images/th_104_3312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8026722201752807758</id><published>2011-03-18T09:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:53:12.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime..</title><summary type='text'>                                                                                                         Author Unknown</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8026722201752807758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8026722201752807758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/03/springtime.html' title='Springtime..'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeZummdgi4I/TYNxpSnLHCI/AAAAAAAAAeo/QBO3U-nsd64/s72-c/Springtime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8105719168395909185</id><published>2011-03-04T20:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T20:07:27.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Inner Moonlight</title><summary type='text'>"Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness"~Alan Ginsberg</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8105719168395909185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8105719168395909185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/03/your-inner-moonlight.html' title='Your Inner Moonlight'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2231673745608887690</id><published>2011-03-01T06:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:40:54.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin "Fishin" Happy March!</title><summary type='text'>As long as life and/or love are not boring..I will be happiest!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2231673745608887690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2231673745608887690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/03/goin-fishin-happy-march.html' title='Goin &quot;Fishin&quot; Happy March!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3S9ZbjHcnnw/TWzpHYNYpCI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Rl2c0_6IKbU/s72-c/Walking_Away_by_mannandmachine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7788360386513807502</id><published>2011-02-25T06:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:17:59.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Free as air</title><summary type='text'>Love, free as air at sight of human ties,Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies.* Alexander PopeLove makes the time pass. Time makes love pass.* French Proverb</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7788360386513807502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7788360386513807502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-free-as-air-at-sight-of-human-ties.html' title='Free as air'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GBk6n_FK5rM/TWer4vdhUHI/AAAAAAAAAdw/tk1NVHgjZls/s72-c/LOVE-BIRDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-403919230377394826</id><published>2011-02-14T08:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T08:18:37.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day! ♥♥</title><summary type='text'>Warm hearts to you..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/403919230377394826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/403919230377394826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day! ♥♥'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3694583586429037405</id><published>2011-02-10T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:06:35.621-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Springtime'/><title type='text'>Spring is coming!</title><summary type='text'>"Come, gentle Spring! Ethereal Mildness! Come."- James Thomson</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3694583586429037405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3694583586429037405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/02/spring-is-coming.html' title='Spring is coming!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-696202112678137665</id><published>2011-01-03T07:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T07:16:55.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><summary type='text'>“The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul”  jose G. K. Chesterton</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/696202112678137665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/696202112678137665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4323583017026900143</id><published>2010-12-05T05:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T05:43:47.522-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The way it should be'/><title type='text'>The way it should be</title><summary type='text'>Well, it seems to me that the best relationships -- the ones that last -- are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. It's like, one day you look at a person and you see more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend... is suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with..~Scully</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4323583017026900143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4323583017026900143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2010/12/way-it-should-be.html' title='The way it should be'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1042.photobucket.com/albums/b423/Tiffany_Troutt/Shadows/th_HoldingHands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7006357397920728963</id><published>2010-11-21T06:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T07:06:32.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Summer</title><summary type='text'>...a final reprieve, a sad last look at the world in congenial colors before the ground becomes hard again, the gutters gray with sleet, the skies barren and flat like dirty metal.New York Times editorial</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7006357397920728963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7006357397920728963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2010/11/indian-summer.html' title='Indian Summer'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn249/boweevle/Decorated%20images/th_100_9785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5610851499540653276</id><published>2009-11-02T08:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:04:29.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep the homefires burning</title><summary type='text'>I'll walk these borders in search of a line.Between young lovers who live separate lives.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5610851499540653276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5610851499540653276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/keep-homefires-burning.html' title='Keep the homefires burning'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac308/kitkat_734/Animated/th_Fireplace_gif.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2298373100430735157</id><published>2009-10-26T20:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T06:46:23.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn is here</title><summary type='text'>Believe in yourself, your neighbors, your work, your ultimate attainment of complete happiness. It is only the farmer that faithfully plants seeds in the spring who reaps a harvest in Autumn...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2298373100430735157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2298373100430735157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-is-here.html' title='Autumn is here'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i565.photobucket.com/albums/ss95/jpod1567/Halloween%20%20Autumn/th_mapleleavesavatar.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2639853997926380643</id><published>2008-11-11T07:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:08:09.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I heed not</title><summary type='text'>I heed not that my earthly lot Hath little of earth in it-- That years of love have been forgot In the hatred of a minute:-- I mourn not that the desolate Are happier, sweet, than I, But that you sorrow for my fate Who am a passer by.             Edgar Allan Poe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2639853997926380643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2639853997926380643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-heed-not.html' title='I heed not'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SRmDmD0RkrI/AAAAAAAAATE/ULCMaa08oF0/s72-c/fallbrn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4769538161344568307</id><published>2008-11-08T16:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T16:35:01.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Give up</title><summary type='text'>"Oh, you weak, beautiful people who give up with such grace. What you need is someone to take hold of you -- gently, with love, and hand your life back to you." Tennessee Williams</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4769538161344568307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4769538161344568307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-you-weak-beautiful-people-who-give.html' title='Give up'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SRYT71KGSeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/IDi3RhmbCNQ/s72-c/Giving_Up_on_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-9178736874920708986</id><published>2008-10-26T04:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T04:17:03.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forsaken</title><summary type='text'>"All things on earth point home in old October; sailors to sea, travellers to walls and fences, hunters to field and hollow and the long voice of the hounds, the lover to the love he has forsaken" ~ Thomas Wolfe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/9178736874920708986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/9178736874920708986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/forsaken.html' title='Forsaken'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SQQ1TWPOoRI/AAAAAAAAASs/TL4hUkBnEmk/s72-c/forsaken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4514202354225488720</id><published>2008-09-27T06:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T07:07:23.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power</title><summary type='text'>"Rank does not confer privilege or give power. It imposes responsibility."~Louis Armstrong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4514202354225488720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4514202354225488720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/power.html' title='Power'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SN4gPbWMJcI/AAAAAAAAARQ/08PJC7KsoOI/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3779923422401117337</id><published>2008-09-26T06:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T06:52:21.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The miracle of Woman</title><summary type='text'>"We have dreamt of every woman there is, and dreamt too of the miracle that would bring us the pleasure of being a woman, for women have all the qualities / courage, passion, the capacity to love, cunning / whereas all our imagination can do is naively pile up the illusion of courage." ~ Jean Baudrillard</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3779923422401117337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3779923422401117337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/miracle-of-woman.html' title='The miracle of Woman'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SNzLz5ucQDI/AAAAAAAAARI/H9OhDYhYJ-8/s72-c/angel+woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5755432615346303847</id><published>2008-09-24T06:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T06:35:34.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.........</title><summary type='text'>I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion - I have shudder'd at it. I shudder no more. I could be martyr'd for my religion Love is my religion And I could die for that. I could die for you. ~ by John Keats ~ I'd like to run away From you, But if you didn't come And find me ... I would die. ~ by Shirley Bassey ~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5755432615346303847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5755432615346303847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/love.html' title='Love.........'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SNol4GAo3yI/AAAAAAAAARA/Hh_gEKR7u8Q/s72-c/boris_vallejo_esandthecreation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3244016945888219602</id><published>2008-09-23T05:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T06:13:03.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><summary type='text'>No man or woman is worth your tears and once you find one who is they wont make you cry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3244016945888219602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3244016945888219602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SNjG-x46wsI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/tLfw8pr65Wg/s72-c/Smile.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-460846635063311428</id><published>2008-09-22T06:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T06:15:23.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><summary type='text'>"Love, whether newly born, or aroused from a deathlike slumber, must always create sunshine, filling the heart so full of radiance, this it overflows upon the outward world."~Nathaniel Hawthorne</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/460846635063311428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/460846635063311428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SNd-IWrKEYI/AAAAAAAAAQw/RV50NaAbdJw/s72-c/touched_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-1977275477043346613</id><published>2008-09-17T06:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T06:27:43.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman</title><summary type='text'>The especial genius of women I believe to be electrical in movement, intuitive in function, spiritual in tendency.~Margaret Fuller</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/1977275477043346613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/1977275477043346613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/woman.html' title='Woman'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SNDplvLozDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/KLN4QR1l5a8/s72-c/indian+lady+feeding+deer.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-616255464407688602</id><published>2008-09-15T05:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T06:02:18.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Worth</title><summary type='text'>This image really defines the true meaning of "a shadow of one's self". As the person walks towards the light the shadow becomes elongated and deformed, looking less and less like the person it's supposed to represent. Light is an interesting concept in that it can either define you or enlighten you. However, I think this image really challenges that concept in a positive manner. Unlike Peter Pan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/616255464407688602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/616255464407688602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/self-worth.html' title='Self Worth'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SM5AkUkLrKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_gBNy0-0tEc/s72-c/IMG_3406.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4913330084016770617</id><published>2008-09-14T04:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T04:28:37.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative</title><summary type='text'>"Love of beauty is Taste. The creation of beauty is Art." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4913330084016770617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4913330084016770617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/creative.html' title='Creative'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMzY0CAPbSI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BxVJYu9KRt0/s72-c/nautilus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-1262534752018619461</id><published>2008-09-13T06:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T06:54:42.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The road to happiness</title><summary type='text'>"People take different roads seeking fulfillment and happiness. Just because they're not on your road doesn't mean they've gotten lost."~H. Jackson Brown Jr.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/1262534752018619461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/1262534752018619461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/road-to-happiness.html' title='The road to happiness'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMuprPEOrSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/S03z4Ggtcso/s72-c/th_happy-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-6675417301962438386</id><published>2008-09-12T06:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T06:24:00.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><summary type='text'>The best kind of rain, of course, is a cozy rain. This is the kind the anonymous medieval poet makes me remember, the rain that falls on a day when you'd just as soon stay in bed a little longer, write letters or read a good book by the fire, take early tea with hot scones and jam and look out the streaked window with complacency. ~Susan Allen Toth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6675417301962438386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6675417301962438386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMpRHNdWfmI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jJO3pWavdxY/s72-c/gifpic.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5254173405294484805</id><published>2008-09-11T06:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:41:16.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9-11</title><summary type='text'>"Sept. 11 01, New York"While the shocking unfolding events of Sept. 11, 2001stunned the media and the world,thin crisp pure clouds of a morning sky embraced intense fire and smoke of hate.And within the unseen world...Angelic hosts ran to and fro helping thousands of confused soulsmerge towards a place called heaven, aided by selfless Fire Fighter,Police and EMS workers, with wings of gold.Whist </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5254173405294484805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5254173405294484805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/9-11.html' title='9-11'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMkDNHYFCsI/AAAAAAAAAPI/MHfSTTL4jXI/s72-c/TwinTowermemoriamofitalianlights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-39250631845676143</id><published>2008-09-11T05:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T08:44:47.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Temptation</title><summary type='text'>There is a charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable.  ~Mark Twain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/39250631845676143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/39250631845676143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/temptation.html' title='Temptation'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMj5g6nzQLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/c_Jel9N-4bg/s72-c/Temptation_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2532294439844387452</id><published>2008-09-10T05:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T05:52:33.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Being</title><summary type='text'>"A human being is part of a whole, called by us the 'Universe,' a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings, as something separated from the rest--a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest us. Our task must be to free ourselves </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2532294439844387452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2532294439844387452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/human-being-is-part-of-whole-called-by.html' title='Human Being'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMemxRdDcdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/HbnoPnWJeyg/s72-c/3D-graphics__003190_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5244483179477820325</id><published>2008-09-09T06:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T06:33:57.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Work</title><summary type='text'>“You see, if you take pains and learn in order to get a reward, the work will seem hard; but when you work... if you love your work, you will find your reward in that.”~Leo Nikolaevich Tolstoy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5244483179477820325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5244483179477820325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-see-if-you-take-pains-and-learn-in.html' title='Hard Work'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMZb6cQpRdI/AAAAAAAAAOg/gZR16ZzMjnQ/s72-c/HeavenisHardWork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7305367263745478166</id><published>2008-09-08T06:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:36:23.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Accept yourself</title><summary type='text'>Accept everything about yourself--I mean everything, You are you and that is the beginning and the end--no apologies, no regrets.--Clark Moustakas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7305367263745478166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7305367263745478166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/accept-yourself.html' title='Accept yourself'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMUOJVc745I/AAAAAAAAAOY/nW-0ao69wWE/s72-c/shutterstock_676632_525.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-6317968475875401854</id><published>2008-09-07T06:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T06:50:58.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be yourself</title><summary type='text'>No creature is fully itself till it is, like the dandelion, opened in the bloom of pure relationship to the sun, the entire living cosmos.  ~D.H. Lawrence</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6317968475875401854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6317968475875401854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-creature-is-fully-itself-till-it-is.html' title='Be yourself'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMO-eybKMQI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/iU1NZ_uiqSY/s72-c/dandelion-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2825396926250978915</id><published>2008-09-06T06:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T06:27:26.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Battles</title><summary type='text'>“If you know the enemy and know yourself you need not fear the results of a hundred battles.”~Sun Tzu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2825396926250978915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2825396926250978915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/battles.html' title='Battles'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMJo_ozIq1I/AAAAAAAAAOI/oRay_xYNr9c/s72-c/lastwarrior2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7381498537190587008</id><published>2008-09-05T06:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:18:16.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Water</title><summary type='text'>"To understand water is to understand the cosmos, the marvels of nature, and life itself. "~ Masaru Emoto</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7381498537190587008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7381498537190587008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/water.html' title='Water'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SMEU5XQ9JzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/1X8LupKhwBw/s72-c/BEAUTIFULWATERFALLWOMAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-436137875933059194</id><published>2008-09-04T06:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:27:09.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking</title><summary type='text'>      “Man can alter his life by altering his thinking.”~William James</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/436137875933059194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/436137875933059194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/thinking.html' title='Thinking'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SL_F-ZtMzZI/AAAAAAAAANI/9TMfJbbu-ME/s72-c/Thinking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4465107813956503674</id><published>2008-09-03T06:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T06:31:32.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>comfort</title><summary type='text'>“There is no feeling more comforting and consoling than knowing you are right next to the one you love.”</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4465107813956503674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4465107813956503674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/comfort.html' title='comfort'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SL51ZkJYi6I/AAAAAAAAANA/OP4bXZZdzqE/s72-c/I_will_always_be_there_beside_you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8575697884082799746</id><published>2008-09-02T02:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:43:50.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision</title><summary type='text'>"Where there is no vision, the people perish."        - Proverbs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8575697884082799746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8575697884082799746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-there-is-no-vision-people-perish.html' title='Vision'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLzuJoyuupI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SN73plvuY0U/s72-c/vision.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2227984304356581892</id><published>2008-09-01T06:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T07:56:59.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Gentle</title><summary type='text'>var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://ssl." : "http://www.");document.write(unescape("%3Cscript src='" + gaJsHost + "google-analytics.com/ga.js' type='text/javascript'%3E%3C/script%3E"));var pageTracker = _gat._getTracker("UA-5284287-2");pageTracker._trackPageview();“Remember to be gentle with yourself and others. We are all children of chance and none can say why </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2227984304356581892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2227984304356581892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-gentle.html' title='Be Gentle'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLvU959zqRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/uFQ93KkBWgU/s72-c/lotus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-933940779851059658</id><published>2008-08-31T05:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T05:03:52.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Purpose</title><summary type='text'>Each person comes into this world with a specific destiny--he has something to fulfill, some message has to be delivered, some work has to be completed. You are not here accidentally--you are here meaningfully. There is a purpose behind you. The whole intends to do something through you.~OSHO</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/933940779851059658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/933940779851059658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/purpose.html' title='A Purpose'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLpsU-qTLVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/4MC0myHwVUg/s72-c/drop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8092987177819465346</id><published>2008-08-30T06:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:10:03.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Equality</title><summary type='text'>“Woman once made equal to man becomes his superior”~Socrates</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8092987177819465346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8092987177819465346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/woman-once-made-equal-to-man-becomes.html' title='Equality'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLkqEBSZEaI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ox0A-AXqcms/s72-c/oceanwoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4495429157050194237</id><published>2008-08-29T05:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T06:01:02.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch</title><summary type='text'>“Become loving.  When you are in the embrace, become the embrace.  Become the kiss.  Forget yourself so totally that you can say, “I am no more.  Only love exists.”  Then the heart is not beating, but love is beating.  Then the blood is not circulating, but love is circulating.  Then eyes are not seeing, love is seeing.  Then hands are not moving to touch, love is moving to touch.  Become love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4495429157050194237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4495429157050194237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/touch.html' title='Touch'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLfW2GNY9YI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XpONeQzwk3A/s72-c/touch+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3151901053493868039</id><published>2008-08-28T06:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:01:05.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Compassion</title><summary type='text'>“Compassion is the basis of all morality”</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3151901053493868039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3151901053493868039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/compassion.html' title='Compassion'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLaS7l1recI/AAAAAAAAAME/od8TB5PeaB0/s72-c/Compassion_by_lilboy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-315451847733701583</id><published>2008-08-27T06:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:25:37.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Absence</title><summary type='text'>"Absence is to love what wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small, it rekindles the great" ~DaBussy Rabutin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/315451847733701583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/315451847733701583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/absence-is-to-love-what-wind-is-to-fire.html' title='Absence'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLU4n9jNxyI/AAAAAAAAAL8/2Ipu9XZx4BQ/s72-c/p3.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3275942247710710022</id><published>2008-08-26T04:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T04:20:47.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxiety</title><summary type='text'>People become attached to their burdens sometimes more than the burdens are attached to them.  ~George Bernard Shaw</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3275942247710710022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3275942247710710022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/anxiety.html' title='Anxiety'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLPK0FRfepI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5-woiOt4Dxc/s72-c/freedom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5119811291732189309</id><published>2008-08-25T06:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T06:32:09.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude</title><summary type='text'>“Women need real moments of solitude and self-reflection to balance out how much of ourselves we give away.” Barbara DeAngelis</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5119811291732189309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5119811291732189309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/solitude.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLKX84qBouI/AAAAAAAAALs/2Q4s7epGCxk/s72-c/solitude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5215273761221120217</id><published>2008-08-24T06:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:35:12.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing</title><summary type='text'>I am calling to you from afar;Calling to you since the very beginning of days.Calling to you across millennia,For aeons of time-Calling-calling. Since always.It is part of your being, my voice,But it comes to you faintly and you only hear it sometimes;"I don't know," you may say.But somewhere you know."I can't hear," you say, "what is it and where?"But somewhere you hear, and deep down you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5215273761221120217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5215273761221120217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/longing.html' title='Longing'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SLFGyhGZm5I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/J15y3Yp2VCk/s72-c/longing2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-9158035996971715526</id><published>2008-08-23T05:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T05:52:18.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanity</title><summary type='text'>“It is a time when one's spirit is subdued and sad, one knows not why; when the past seems a storm-swept desolation, life a vanity and a burden, and the future but a way to death.” Mark Twain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/9158035996971715526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/9158035996971715526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/vanity.html' title='Vanity'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SK_rCAmvz_I/AAAAAAAAAII/LPztEEfGFM8/s72-c/pride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4913405876549547867</id><published>2008-08-22T06:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T06:24:23.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformed</title><summary type='text'>“The moment you have in your heart this extraordinary thing called love and feel the depth, the delight, the ecstasy of it, you will discover that for you the world is transformed.” Jiddu Krishnamurti</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4913405876549547867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4913405876549547867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/transformed.html' title='Transformed'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SK6hk3vSBDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/j-xslHpAyD0/s72-c/transformation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-2324366972119984252</id><published>2008-08-20T05:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T05:57:26.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing</title><summary type='text'>“Eventually you will come to understand that love heals everything, and love is all there is.” Gary Zukav</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2324366972119984252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/2324366972119984252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/healing.html' title='Healing'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKv4aqSppuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/qaJ_IgYCaeE/s72-c/healing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-5904511474906200720</id><published>2008-08-19T04:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:22:24.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggle</title><summary type='text'>“Success is not measured by what you accomplish, but by the opposition you have encountered, and the courage with which you have maintained the struggle against overwhelming odds.” Orison Swett Marden</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5904511474906200720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/5904511474906200720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/success-is-not-measured-by-what-you.html' title='Struggle'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKqQdBD0MaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/NGsCZ9PNspY/s72-c/struggle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-582144645990167601</id><published>2008-08-18T12:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T06:16:38.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perseverance</title><summary type='text'>“Nothing in this world can take the place of persistence. Talent will not; nothing is more common than unsuccessful people with talent. Genius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. Education will not; the world is full of educated derelicts. Persistence and determination alone are omnipotent. The slogan "press on" has solved and always will solve the problems of the human race” Calvin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/582144645990167601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/582144645990167601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/perseverance.html' title='Perseverance'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKm2gjiR6UI/AAAAAAAAAHg/yWB3MIjUd08/s72-c/phelps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4741479602227258384</id><published>2008-08-17T06:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T07:35:52.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Belief</title><summary type='text'>"One needs something to believe in, something for which one can have whole-hearted enthusiasm. One needs to feel that one's life has meaning, that one is needed in this world" Hannah Senesh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4741479602227258384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4741479602227258384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/belief.html' title='Belief'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn271/breebrowning/sends/th_Project2pngbelieve.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-6425575015760684110</id><published>2008-08-16T06:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T06:20:07.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><summary type='text'>We can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasures.  ~Thornton Wilder</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6425575015760684110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/6425575015760684110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKa3zt1ssDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TksGSsSo_nw/s72-c/ThanxGate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7274546328682750431</id><published>2008-08-15T06:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:25:10.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><summary type='text'>You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You must do the thing which you think you cannot do. Anne Frank</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7274546328682750431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7274546328682750431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKVnUkoPg1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/iQBNXzFn7q4/s72-c/fear_of_the_unknown___by_Dsandell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-7004233764993247598</id><published>2008-08-14T06:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T06:33:13.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival</title><summary type='text'>The sum of the whole matter is this, that our civilization cannot survive materially unless it be redeemed spiritually” Woodrow T. Wilson</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7004233764993247598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/7004233764993247598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/survival.html' title='Survival'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKQXsoxZrWI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1qkJhVhRuZQ/s72-c/HunterSurvival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8376940190243309508</id><published>2008-08-13T04:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T04:43:19.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding</title><summary type='text'>The improvement of understanding is for two ends: first, our own increase of knowledge; secondly, to enable us to deliver that knowledge to others." John Locke</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8376940190243309508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8376940190243309508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/understanding.html' title='Understanding'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKKrpGBRyTI/AAAAAAAAABs/lDbcm9zQWvk/s72-c/dawn_of_understanding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3430792604539158915</id><published>2008-08-12T08:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:27:35.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning</title><summary type='text'>"The purpose of learning is growth, and our minds, unlike our bodies, can continue growing as we continue to live." Morris Adler</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3430792604539158915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3430792604539158915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/learning.html' title='Learning'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKGKRnZNvkI/AAAAAAAAABk/xa02c-3e1dk/s72-c/graduation_cap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-4329625858866640927</id><published>2008-08-11T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:32:59.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>True Wisdom</title><summary type='text'>"True wisdom is less presuming than folly. The wise man doubteth often, and changeth his mind; the fool is obstinate, and doubteth not; he knoweth all things but his own ignorance."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4329625858866640927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/4329625858866640927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/true-wisdom-is-less-presuming-than.html' title='True Wisdom'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SKAuaqni-cI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NUqOffOdV9k/s72-c/wisdom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-3057197519949439035</id><published>2008-08-10T06:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:28:11.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><summary type='text'>There are admirable potentialities in every human being. Believe in your strength and your truth. Learn to repeat endlessly to yourself. "It all depends on me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3057197519949439035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/3057197519949439035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/there-are-admirable-potentialities-in.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SJ7azMgWfmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Lc8O65y7DvU/s72-c/women2ban-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4297689001736059900.post-8274595349159632242</id><published>2008-08-09T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:50:41.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><summary type='text'>“I wanna be there when your world is crashing down...I wanna be there when they tell you lies...and when you're feeling like you don't belong. Gonna be your friend. Gonna be there 'till the end.”</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8274595349159632242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4297689001736059900/posts/default/8274595349159632242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sabella4ever.blogspot.com/2008/08/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Alicia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13290271836282045337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='9' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2J9tonR_I8/TqXr4KBXUXI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gYFJT286OzM/s220/Me%2Bon%2Bboat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CF-1LcXYulA/SJ46sXhPj9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2tkpz3pi2Ig/s72-c/th_love-5-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
