﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>twirl5sky's Revelife</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/</link><description>Latest Revelife weblog from twirl5sky</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.revelife.com/Partners/revelife/images/logo-110x36.gif</url><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/</link></image><item><title>The hoildays</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/716995688/the-hoildays/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/716995688/the-hoildays/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 04:42:39 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128); font-weight: bold;"&gt;looking forward to christmas and thanksgiving. but christmas more. hehe and i get to see a speial friend in Dec! can't wait!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;:)&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/716995688/the-hoildays/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Please add me to ur face book.</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/703511204/please-add-me-to-ur-face-book/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/703511204/please-add-me-to-ur-face-book/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 21:57:38 GMT</pubDate><description>If u have facebook please add me to ur facebook! Look me up&lt;br /&gt;by this email. starlitsky09@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please!!!!!!</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/703511204/please-add-me-to-ur-face-book/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>can't wait for the sunshine to come back</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/699672989/cant-wait-for-the-sunshine-to-come-back/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/699672989/cant-wait-for-the-sunshine-to-come-back/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 04:40:06 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000bf&gt;&lt;FONT face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;oh looking forward to the nice warm sunny days to come back, missing walking in the sunshine. hope the rain stays away we don't need it, we need the sunshine.&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT size=5&gt; i found this poem below online, and thought it was interesting and different and just had to share.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000bf face="Arial Black"&gt;praying so hard that i can find a job soon, im looking forward to working again.&amp;nbsp; just praying that God guides me to the right job.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000bf face="Arial Black"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000bf face="Arial Black"&gt;sleep as a dream, dreaming the closeness of your shut eyes, give me a vision of who u are and what u are going to be, i slip into a deep sleep, to see u softly go atray. but i say please come back, i miss u so. im thinking of when this all started, and wondering how it got to be where it is now. just like a mystery in the wind. just about to blow away.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000bf face="Arial Black"&gt;love this i just had to post this again.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/699672989/cant-wait-for-the-sunshine-to-come-back/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>missing</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/699672657/missing/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/699672657/missing/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 04:33:59 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=4 face=Century&gt;is anyone into texting?&amp;nbsp; I'm really into it. :)&amp;nbsp; if anyone is interested in chatting that way i would love it. if u would like to&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=4 face=Century&gt;message me and let me know, id love to text with u,&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=4 face=Century&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=4 face=Century&gt;&amp;nbsp;why does she act&amp;nbsp;hot and cold???? &amp;nbsp;i miss her still.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=4 face=Century&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/699672657/missing/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>sleep as a dream</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/695292521/sleep-as-a-dream/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/695292521/sleep-as-a-dream/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Mar 2009 05:06:26 GMT</pubDate><description>sleep as a dream, dreaming the closeness of your shut eyes, give me a vision of who u are and what u are going to be, i slip into a deep sleep, to see u softly go atray. but i say please come back, i miss u so. im thinking of when this all started, and wondering how it got to be where it is now. just like a mystery in the wind. just about to blow away.</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/695292521/sleep-as-a-dream/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>been forever, and i need a friend</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/694536202/been-forever-and-i-need-a-friend/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/694536202/been-forever-and-i-need-a-friend/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 00:22:22 GMT</pubDate><description>wow its been so long since ive been on here. i guess cuz ive been on DS alot. oh well im back on here now. hope everyone on here is doing good. i just wish the snow would melt asap. im really getting so sick of it. just praying about so many things right now. and hope that my prayers get answered. one of them is just that i am praying for a best friend. i really need one so bad! so other than that and that i still can't find a job im doing ok. </description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/694536202/been-forever-and-i-need-a-friend/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>constantly trying</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/690776039/constantly-trying/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/690776039/constantly-trying/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 20:17:42 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;FONT color=#002040 size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;i am constantly trying to humble myself, trying to become my heart in the flesh. I love to laugh and to have fun! I am constantly learning something new about what life is all about and discovering something new about myself. I tend to always see the good through out the bad (at least try) and consider myself a strong person.There isn't much that I feel like I can't handle. I want to leave this world not just knowing that I have experienced life but to know that I have made a positive impact on the world. I seek honesty in everything and love life!&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/690776039/constantly-trying/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>thoughts on my sort of x friend</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/690689263/thoughts-on-my-sort-of-x-friend/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/690689263/thoughts-on-my-sort-of-x-friend/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 22:02:28 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#00bf00 size=4&gt;The X friend... sorry you miss her. Sorry you haven't heard from her yet. Sometimes people change and it sucks. I know. You may Just MISS A MEMORY of the Friendship ( you once had ) with your X FRIEND. It could be in the past now.. the X friend might have Changed... &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#00bf00 size=4&gt;i think this is so true. but i still really care about her.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/690689263/thoughts-on-my-sort-of-x-friend/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Faith</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/689399555/faith/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/689399555/faith/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 23:48:48 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=navy size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Faith as small as a mustard seed is all it takes for God to hear you needs&amp;#8230;.&amp;nbsp; This is a wonderful story of faith and belief&amp;#8230;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Bradley Hand ITC" color=blue size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: 'Bradley Hand ITC'"&gt;The Lord does work in mysterious ways.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;TABLE style="WIDTH: 100%" cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 width="100%" border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 1.5pt; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1.5pt; WIDTH: 100%; PADDING-TOP: 1.5pt" width="100%"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; PADDING-TOP: 0in" vAlign=top&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; PADDING-TOP: 0in" vAlign=top&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; PADDING-TOP: 0in" vAlign=top&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; PADDING-TOP: 0in" vAlign=top&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; PADDING-TOP: 0in" vAlign=top&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=0 border=0&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0in; PADDING-LEFT: 0in; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0in; PADDING-TOP: 0in" vAlign=top&gt;&lt;DIV style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt"&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;DIV style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt"&gt;&lt;DIV style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt"&gt;&lt;DIV style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt"&gt;&lt;DIV style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 5pt"&gt;&lt;DIV style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt"&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;Isaiah 65:24&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;This beautiful story was written by a doctor who worked in&amp;nbsp; South Africa .&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;One night I had worked hard to help a mother in the labor ward; but in spite of all we could do, she died, leaving us with a tiny, premature baby and a crying two-year-old daughter. We would have difficulty keeping the baby alive; as we had no incubator (we had no electricity to run an incubator).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;We also had no special feeding facilities.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Although we lived on the equator, nights were often chilly with treacherous drafts. One student midwife went for the box we had for such babies and the cotton wool that the baby would be wrapped in.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Another went to stoke up the fire and fill a hot water bottle. She came back shortly in distress to tell me that in filling the bottle, it had burst (rubber perishes easily in tropical climates).&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;'And it is our last hot water bottle!' she exclaimed. As in the West, it is no good crying over spilled milk, so in&amp;nbsp; Central Africa&amp;nbsp;it might be considered no good crying over burst water bottles.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;They do not grow on trees, and there are no drugstores down forest pathways.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;'All right,' I said, 'put the baby as near the fire as you safely can, and sleep between the baby and the door to keep it free from drafts Your job is to keep the baby warm.'&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The following noon, as I did most days, I went to have prayers with any of the orphanage children who chose to gather with me. I gave the youngsters various suggestions of things to pray about and told them about the tiny baby. I explained our problem about keeping the baby warm enough,men tioning the hot water bottle, and that the baby could so easily die if it got chills. I also told them of the two-year-old sister, crying because her mother had died.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;During prayer time, one ten-year-old girl, Ruth, prayed with the usual blunt conciseness of our African children. 'Please, God' she prayed, 'Send us a hot water bottle today. It'll be no good tomorrow, God, as the baby will be dead, so please send it this afternoon.'&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;While I gasped inwardly at the audacity of the prayer, she added, 'And while You are about it, would You please send a dolly for the little girl so she'll know You really love her?'&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;As often with children's prayers, I was put on the spot. Could I honestly say 'Amen?' I just did not believe that God could do this.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Oh, yes, I know that He can do everything; the Bible says so. But there are limits, aren't there? The only way God could answer this particular prayer would be by sending me a parcel from the homeland. I had been in&amp;nbsp; Africa &amp;nbsp;for almost four years at that time, and I had never, ever, received a parcel from home.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Anyway, if anyone did send me a parcel, who would put in a hot water bottle? I lived on the equator!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Halfway through t he afternoon, while I was teaching in the nurses' training school, a message was sent that there was a car at my front door. By the time I reached home, the car had gone, b ut there on the verandah was a large 22-pound parcel. I felt tears pricking my eyes. I could not open the parcel alone, so I sent for the orphanage children. Together we pulled off the string, carefully undoing each knot. We folded the paper, taking care not to tear it unduly. Excitement was mounting. Some thirty or forty pairs of eyes were focused on the large cardboard box.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;From the top, I lifted out brightly-colored, knitted jerseys. Eyes sparkled as I gave them out. Then there were the knitted bandages for the leprosy patients, and the children looked a litt le bored. Then came a box of mixed raisins and sultanas - that would make a batch of buns for the weekend.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Then, as I put my hand in again, I felt the.....could it really be? I grasped it and pulled it out. Yes, a brand new, rubber hot water bottle. I cried. I had not asked God to send it; I had not truly believed that He could.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ruth was in the front row of the children. She rushed forward, crying out, 'If God has sent the bottle, He must have sent the dolly, too!' Rummaging down to the bottom of the box, she pulled out the small, beautifully-dressed dolly. Her eyes shone! She had never doubted! Looking up at me, she asked, 'Can I go over with you and give this dolly to that little girl, so she'll know that Jesus really loves her?' 'Of course,' I replied!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;That parcel had been on the way for five whole months, packed up by my former Sunday school class, whose leader had heard and obeyed God's prompting to send a hot water bottle, even to the equator. And one of the girls had put in a dolly for an African child - five months before, in answer to the believing prayer of a ten-year-old to bring it 'that afternoon.'&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;'Before they call, I will answer.' (Isaiah 65:24)&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;When you receive this, say the prayer. That's all you have to do. No strings attached. Just send it on to whomever you want - but&amp;nbsp;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;do&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;send it on.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive. There is no cost, but a lot of rewards. Let's continue praying for one another.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;This awesome prayer takes less than a minute.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Heavenly Father, I ask you to bless my friends reading this. I ask You to minister to their spirit. Where there is pain, give them Your peace and mercy. Where there is self doubting, releas e a renewed confidence to work through them. Where there is tiredness or exhaustion, I20ask You to give them understanding, guidance, and strength. Where there is fear, reveal Your love and release to them Your courage. Bless their finances, give them greater vision, and raise up leaders and friends to support and encourage them. Give each of them discernment to recognize the evil forces around them and reveal to them the power they have in You to defeat it. I ask You to do these things in Jesus' name.. Amen&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/689399555/faith/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>just for today, this was encouraging to me!</title><link>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/689308806/just-for-today-this-was-encouraging-to-me/</link><guid>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/689308806/just-for-today-this-was-encouraging-to-me/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 04:36:28 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0080&gt;Just for today, I will live through this day only. I will not brood about yesterday or obsess about tomorrow. I will not set far-reaching goals or try to overcome all my problems at once. I know that I can do something for 24 hours that would overwhelm me if I had to keep it up for a lifetime.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today, I will be happy. I will not dwell on thoughts that depress me. If my mind fills with clouds, I will chase them away and fill it with sunshine.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today, I will accept what is. I will face reality. I will correct those things I can correct and accept those I cannot.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today,I will improve my mind. I will read something that requires effort, thought and concentration. I will not be a mental loafer.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today, I will make a conscious effort to be agreeable. I will be kind and courteous to those who cross my path, and I'll not speak ill of others. I'll improve my appearance, speak softly and not interrupt when someone else is talking. Just for today, I'll refrain from improving anybody but my self.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today, I will do something positive to improve my health. If I'm a smoker, I'll quit. If I'm overweight, I'll eat healthily-if only just for today. And not only that, but I'll also get off the couch and take abrisk walk, even if it's only around the block.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today, I will gather the courage to do what is right and take responsibility for my own actions. Just for today I will pray for the people who hurt me the most.&lt;BR&gt;Just for today I will love like none other.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;</description><comments>http://twirl5sky.revelife.com/689308806/just-for-today-this-was-encouraging-to-me/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>