<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562"><title>Romance, Family &amp; Friends - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/</link><description>I will seek to share my views on romance, relationships, family matters and love.  Join me as we take this journey on love and relationship, a topic which the world doesn't fully understand.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/618817" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617410" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617158" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617038" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/616444" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/615393" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614941" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614794" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614154" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/613951" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/618817"><title>Reflective at 34</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/618817</link><description>At age 34 Love at its worse Love at its best And so much more At age 34 Life and its meaning dodge many The man at forty, sixty or twenty At age 34 Some seek more, get more But still have less, contentment poor At age 34 Leaders become the worse servants Away from themselves they are lured At age...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617410"><title>Hang up on me</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617410</link><description>Hang up on me Hang up on me Dare not my Dear For you my lonely heart care With the touch of a button or flick of a switch I was disconnected Disconcerted And now disoriented This Crystal decorated girl Around whom my heart swirl Has suddenly cut my wires Quenched my fires Hang up on me Hang up on...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617158"><title>If I could choose my Dad</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617158</link><description>If I could choose my dad I would choose you You cheer me when I am sad Teach me what to do ** Dad you are the best You gave yourself Always working with little time for rest You are the only one on my shelf ** Thank you for all you’ve done I tell you just now Special to me like the morning sun I...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617038"><title>Is it night where you are?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/617038</link><description>If where you are is filled with darkness, dark times and dark moments, read on. If it seems all gloom and doom and you can’t find your way, and it doesn’t seem to make any sense, read on. Quite often when faced with a storm we would rather go around it or wait for it to pass and your response...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/616444"><title>Waste a day</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/616444</link><description>Waste a day doing that thing you have always wanted to enjoy but felt too guilty about using your precious time on something so trivial. Today I plan to waste at least a portion of my day just loitering. I have no clear objective and I don’t need one. I just want to waste a little time or a part....</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/615393"><title>Love keeps no record...</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/615393</link><description>If true love keeps no record of wrongs as outlined in 1 Cor. 13 v 5, then we are far from having true love. What do we have then?</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614941"><title>It still flows</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614941</link><description>(This speaks to the love of a parent to a child, friend to another, lovers and God to us) Regardless of where you’ve run Whatever you’ve done It still flows Though you have made a mess Advancement your ardent quest It still flows In your heart is guilt Crafted like a quilt But it still flows...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614794"><title>Not easily replaceable</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614794</link><description>When before someone you bear your naked soul They tap into a deeper dimension, a big part, the whole Making it difficult to let them go, Though they are difficult to hold</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614154"><title>Memorial Day</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/614154</link><description>My Niece Alexsia and her husband Ryan of the US Army were featured on Memorial Day in the Los Angeles Times: http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-deploy25-2009may25,0,6429368.story We salute them and offer prayers for all those have served and are serving their country with honors.</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/613951"><title>It is your moment of Glory</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Color_Your_Life7562/613951</link><description>Recently I have been hearing the tune of this song in my head, "It is your moment – what will you do with it?" There is actually no song like that, but if you get what I mean, its almost like a song, always coming at me. We all live for glory moments. We all want to feel specil, important and...</description></item></rdf:RDF>