<?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/Tamis_Time2"><title>Come here, you. Come on, closer.... .even closer!  - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/</link><description>Experiences and thoughts worth scribing - hopefully, worth reading!  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I don’t know the answer, but I am inclined to believe it is a relative few. I happen to be one of them, thus the basis for this story. From one of my most painful moments in time,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/486228"><title>DEDICATED TO LOVE AND HATE - AUGUST 31ST</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/486228</link><description>The poem below was inspired by a dream my Sister had about our only Brother, shortly after he was murdered. What a gift she was given, what a beautiful, hopeful message to deliver to the rest of our grieving hearts. Asleep in the night, she began to dream, and a knock came at her door~ There you...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/484135"><title>INNER STRENGTH; A GIFT OR A CHOICE?   </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/484135</link><description>My inner strength is real and powerful It is the only thing that has enabled me to have faith When a huge part of me saw nothing to believe in~ It is the only thing that has allowed me to love When a huge part of me wanted so much just to hate~ It is the only thing that has given me laughter When...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/483870"><title>"GOD, WHY DID YOU TAKE MY MOTHER'S MIRACLE?"</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Tamis_Time2/483870</link><description>I was adopted into a family existing of only adopted children – two older sisters and one older brother, all from different birth mothers. 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Cathey, and my niece Jana, her 3 month old daughter, were killed by a drunk driver when I was 13 years old. Sounds like a long time ago, and it was. Funny thing, the anniversary of a loved...</description></item></rdf:RDF>