<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons"><title>Life's Gentle Lessons - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/</link><description>The Best of The Best of Me and my glory filled thoughts.</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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/951168" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/950970" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/950527" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/946779" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/945738" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/934746" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/934680" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/933798" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/933769" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/928482" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/951168"><title>Fear Not, The Abyss</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/951168</link><description>Fear Not, The Abyss Rate This He awoke from the most intense nighmare Of past forty years. His first thought, relief! “It was only a dream.”, He sighed. Next he contemplated the depth Of the humilation and shame Which his loving community Brought to his movie/dream-drama. Exposed, imprisoned,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/950970"><title>Bless Be the Tie that Binds</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/950970</link><description>Bless Be the Tie that Binds We are united in The Soul of Humanity. We are One Species, a child of the Earth. We are one with Life, one with Creator. Behind the disguises we put on, Lies the Unified, Universal Self. We are the Ones, We are the ones, We are looking for. Oh Dear Friends, hear me,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/950527"><title>The Soul of America</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/950527</link><description>The Soul of America Oh, fellow citizen of this land, No matter Your political affiliation, Are you feeling the depth of our divisions? Shams says, “It is in my dreams.” It pervades the NEWS. It mocks the TRUTH. It offends OUR SOUL. Shams has taken the pledge: To Love more consitantly. To Serve...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/946779"><title>Michelle Obama's Speech</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/946779</link><description>https://www.nbcnews.com/video/watch-michelle-obama-s-full-speech-at-the-2020-dnc-90227781993?cid=sm_fb_maddow&amp;fbclid=IwAR3YWK0vAw_q8Xrui_yqTTa5fLSegFUMWKnhEcOmOCVzmsEITZcHqKfBPzk</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/945738"><title>Fear Based False Evidence Appearing Real</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/945738</link><description>Fear Based False Evidence Appearing Real Rate This Do not be taken in By the Fear peddlers. When confronted by the unknown, The choice is always fascination or fear, Curiosity or suppression. False Evidence Appearing Real, That is what fear really is. Like a nightmare that never ends, Fear can...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/934746"><title>Heart talk for My Children</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/934746</link><description>Heart talk for My Children « 73d Revolution Around the Sun The Ultimate Chess Game » Thoughts about Love October 7, 2019 // 0 Edit Let me begin by assuring you of my love and that I send love and light every day. To begin hearing from each of you on a regular basis, be one of my life’s greatest...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/934680"><title>Letter to My Grown Children</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/934680</link><description>https://mothertoldyouwrong.wordpress.com/</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/933798"><title>The Lesson of Friendship</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/933798</link><description>The Lesson of Friendship A Friend is one who takes the wheat and chaff of your life, and with the gentlest of breaths, blows the chaff away. -Arabic Proverb</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/933769"><title>The Lesson of Poverty/Prosperity</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Lifes_Gentle_Lessons/933769</link><description>The Lesson of Poverty/Prosperity I have always been a person of modest means. 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