<?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-32615844</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:30:34.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FindingAngels</title><subtitle type='html'>Love Is Patient, Love Is Kind... 
It Does Not Envy,It Does Not Boast, It Is Not Proud... It Is Not Rude, It Is Not Self-Seeking... 
It Is Not Easily Angered...
It Keeps No Record Of Wrongs... 
Love Does Not Delight In Evil But Rejoices With The Truth... 
It Always Protects... Always Trusts... Always Hopes... 
Always Preserves... Love Never Fails...~ 
~1 Corinthians 13:4-8~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-943629446838524628</id><published>2008-01-29T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:25:26.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day we click!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="flashplayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.wishafriend.com/countup/swf/hearts2.swf?then_year=2003" width="260" height="210" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" then_month="September" then_day="11" eventt="We+click" quality="high" swliveconnect="true" allowscriptaccess="samedomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wishafriend.com/countup/" target="new"&gt;Countup Timers&lt;/a&gt; at WishAFriend.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-943629446838524628?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/943629446838524628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=943629446838524628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/943629446838524628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/943629446838524628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2008/01/countup-timers-at-wishafriend.html' title='The day we click!'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-5761035645388814475</id><published>2007-12-12T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T06:07:32.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Send me and Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Send me an Angel (by Scorpions) make me miss you so much....make me feel more empty. Make me feel so much hopeless...so much meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The wise man said just walk this way&lt;br /&gt;To the dawn of the light&lt;br /&gt;The wind will blow into your face&lt;br /&gt;As the years pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Hear this voice from deep inside&lt;br /&gt;It's the call of your heart&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and your will find&lt;br /&gt;The passage out of the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Will you send me an angel&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;In the land of the morning star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wise man said just find your place&lt;br /&gt;In the eye of the storm&lt;br /&gt;Seek the roses along the way&lt;br /&gt;Just beware of the thorns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Will you send me an angel&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;In the land of the morning star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wise man said just raise your hand&lt;br /&gt;And reach out for the spell&lt;br /&gt;Find the door to the promised land&lt;br /&gt;Just believe in yourself&lt;br /&gt;Hear this voice from deep inside&lt;br /&gt;It's the call of your heart&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and your will find&lt;br /&gt;The passage out of the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Will you send me an angel&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;In the land of the morning star&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;Will you send me an angel&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;In the land of the morning star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do you still love me? Still thinking of me?? i doubt ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-5761035645388814475?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/5761035645388814475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=5761035645388814475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/5761035645388814475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/5761035645388814475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2007/12/send-me-and-angel.html' title='Send me and Angel'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-7007345114272853067</id><published>2007-12-12T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T21:53:37.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse" bordercolor="#111111" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="200" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;img height="195" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross1.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="192" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross2.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="193" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross3.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="194" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross4.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="193" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross5.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="195" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross6.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="188" 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width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="191" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross12.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="186" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross13.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="182" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/yeeming/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/cross14.bmp" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-7007345114272853067?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/7007345114272853067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=7007345114272853067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/7007345114272853067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/7007345114272853067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2007/12/cross.html' title='Cross'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-58637902541463475</id><published>2007-12-12T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T20:59:04.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R2C7Fc_HS3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PL5nELYK6mw/s1600-h/sunset.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143316476811758450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R2C7Fc_HS3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PL5nELYK6mw/s320/sunset.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I try to be strong...yes I am still trying every moment. But i can't avoid from thinking that this is the end of my love story...my life. I wanna put a stop for everything. I do not want to live anymore. It is just painful and colourless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why sacrify me? Why it is always me? Why must i be sad for the rest people to be happy? Why me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-58637902541463475?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/58637902541463475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=58637902541463475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/58637902541463475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/58637902541463475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2007/12/sunset.html' title='Sunset'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R2C7Fc_HS3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/PL5nELYK6mw/s72-c/sunset.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-2110395668699555308</id><published>2007-12-12T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T06:50:59.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Horoscope for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your Horoscope for DECEMBER 12, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your long established values about how things should be done and what you hold most dear, are apt to be challenged by a radical force that seems to be looking to stir up trouble. The truth of the matter is that what you may see as trouble is really a growing pain that you must endure as you move to the next step in your own personal evolution. Change is often a difficult thing; however, this is what you are being called on to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-2110395668699555308?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/2110395668699555308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=2110395668699555308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/2110395668699555308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/2110395668699555308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-horoscope-for-today.html' title='My Horoscope for today'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-1564699726320684118</id><published>2007-12-12T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T06:49:39.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My tarrot reading for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12th Dec 2007 : I feel helpless and sad becoz of love.I couldn't control myself and shed tears in office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I read my tarrot and guess what...It explains exactly what is happening to me...my feeling at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's myTarot Reading for DECEMBER 12, 2007. Love Touchstone Career&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zx9htvDI/AAAAAAAAACg/0TmXBNWogHA/s1600-h/cardmedwLabel18.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143097339135507506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zx9htvDI/AAAAAAAAACg/0TmXBNWogHA/s320/cardmedwLabel18.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zx9htvEI/AAAAAAAAACo/jawu9NuRIKE/s1600-h/cardmedwLabel13.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143097339135507522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zx9htvEI/AAAAAAAAACo/jawu9NuRIKE/s320/cardmedwLabel13.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zyNhtvFI/AAAAAAAAACw/IXZt6QMMXko/s1600-h/cardmedwLabel10.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143097343430474834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zyNhtvFI/AAAAAAAAACw/IXZt6QMMXko/s320/cardmedwLabel10.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_y4thtvCI/AAAAAAAAACY/Axk1JB1agxo/s1600-h/cardmedwLabel10.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The memory of a previous disappointment in love is weighing on your shoulders today. The association of Death and the Moon indicates a painful separation or an unhappy period of solitude. You just have to allow time to do its work and blunt the arrows that are piercing your heart right now. Have patience. On the work front, significant transformations are taking place around you. Under the auspices of Death, you may be asked to re-examine your working methods, take on a different role, work with different people or move to a new place of work. Anything's possible! Luckily, with the Wheel of Fortune on your side, you can hope to turn the situation in your favor, as you're blessed with great diplomacy and perceptiveness. Accept the changes if they'll help you to develop in a positive way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-1564699726320684118?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/1564699726320684118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=1564699726320684118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/1564699726320684118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/1564699726320684118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-tarrot-reading-for-today.html' title='My tarrot reading for today'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/R1_zx9htvDI/AAAAAAAAACg/0TmXBNWogHA/s72-c/cardmedwLabel18.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-3798017186905402102</id><published>2007-12-09T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T20:59:24.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long way home....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is just the beginning...everything has just started...but i already miss you so much. Every minutes i keep wondering how the things going at your end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because they push you so hard that you can't resist? or you already make up your mind? will your decision be fair to me? are you considering me when you make the decision? or you just another coward guy and selfish guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna to think that you are different from that "ASSHOLE"...sometimes i couldn't help but to think that both of you have similarities. Of course both of you do have similarities coz your real name is "MAN".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you will find a way to our home....i know is a long long way to go...but i am here waiting for that day, that moment...just if you never let me down, you will be home with me :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-3798017186905402102?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/feeds/3798017186905402102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32615844&amp;postID=3798017186905402102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/3798017186905402102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32615844/posts/default/3798017186905402102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ch1nks.blogspot.com/2007/12/long-way-home.html' title='A long way home....'/><author><name>findingangels</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-115538984045199146</id><published>2006-08-12T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T00:28:06.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ángel§ †ouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wz28zdXrB3o/ReKZoUpH0mI/AAAAAAAAAAo/rlwySYiq7Bk/s1600-h/its_me.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;...finally in ƒindingÁngel§&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A shattered dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;An eye’s lost gleam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Two broken hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When love departs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You feel alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Standing on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tears fall dawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You wear a frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re filled with sorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No hope for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;An Angel appears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To wipe your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Touched by an Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because you’re special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;God loves you so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;He sent an Angel’s touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;million thanks to Angel Of Poetry * Sharon Cutshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-115538984045199146?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32615844.post-115538954976377018</id><published>2006-08-12T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T06:32:29.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ƒindingÁngel§</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you reach out your hand&lt;br /&gt;And open your heart;&lt;br /&gt;When you vow once again&lt;br /&gt;To make a fresh start;&lt;br /&gt;When you dredge deep within&lt;br /&gt;And find a thin strand of hope;&lt;br /&gt;And pray for the strength&lt;br /&gt;To continue to cope;&lt;br /&gt;But your hand's slapped way,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart stomped on again;&lt;br /&gt;Your patience and strength&lt;br /&gt;Worn dangerously thin;&lt;br /&gt;And the flicker of hope&lt;br /&gt;You harbor and hold&lt;br /&gt;Gets blown out by deceit&lt;br /&gt;And many lies told;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you turn?&lt;br /&gt;What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Would she see it differently&lt;br /&gt;Were she in your shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Questions with no answers echoing back;&lt;br /&gt;No way to seperate fiction from fact&lt;br /&gt;The past haunts today&lt;br /&gt;Tears it asunder;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me helpless&lt;br /&gt;Forever to wonder;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say&lt;br /&gt;To change what will be?&lt;br /&gt;What words of love&lt;br /&gt;Will help her to see?&lt;br /&gt;The path that she walks&lt;br /&gt;The course that she chose,&lt;br /&gt;Makes her options grow fewer&lt;br /&gt;And open doors close! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;million thanks to © Kimberly Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32615844-115538954976377018?l=ch1nks.blogspot.com' alt='' 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