<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post5762959596728617496..comments</id><updated>2009-07-15T22:02:12.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on b. mo foto: your personal paparazzi: The God-given ache</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/feeds/5762959596728617496/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html'/><author><name>b.mofoto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04273991021730014642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post-7054657145956495907</id><published>2009-07-15T22:02:12.919-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:02:12.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>your words are like a mirror great...

___________...</title><content type='html'>your words are like a mirror great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________&lt;br /&gt;Britney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.directstartv.com/jump.html?referID=oa-0-173189" rel="nofollow"&gt;The best place for the best ENTERTAINMENT&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default/7054657145956495907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default/7054657145956495907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html?showComment=1247720532919#c7054657145956495907' title=''/><author><name>britney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13987295195708794557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post-5762959596728617496' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/posts/default/5762959596728617496' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post-2679203007849764692</id><published>2008-06-10T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T06:19:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amen Sista!  You words are like a mirror to my lif...</title><content type='html'>Amen Sista!  You words are like a mirror to my life right now. My favority author, Dallas Willard, says that solitude can be used to reflect on how big God is. Hes states that if we think about God as he his (marinate on him), we can't help but to fall into a place of worship. Try to start a revival the next time you go into the coffee shop  :-)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default/2679203007849764692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default/2679203007849764692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html?showComment=1213103940000#c2679203007849764692' title=''/><author><name>Adrian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10268167488137908155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post-5762959596728617496' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/posts/default/5762959596728617496' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post-8983393565461601972</id><published>2008-06-03T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:33:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there! Give me a call this week and hopefully ...</title><content type='html'>Hey there! Give me a call this week and hopefully we can meet up soon. It is never fun being the new one in town and it took a good two years for me to feel like this was home. Call me...I mean it :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default/8983393565461601972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/5762959596728617496/comments/default/8983393565461601972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html?showComment=1212539580000#c8983393565461601972' title=''/><author><name>Ursula Page</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05287923455342014930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://bmofoto.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-given-ache.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361243756187316897.post-5762959596728617496' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361243756187316897/posts/default/5762959596728617496' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>