<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25077814</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:40:28.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>www.mythoughts.com</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katy5astatechamps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25077814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katy5astatechamps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NastyNate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16258527806828347813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25077814.post-115090912117590422</id><published>2006-06-21T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T09:58:41.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloneness</title><content type='html'>I cannot remember the last time I was alone, really alone, with no noise. I heard this Matt Chandler sermon one time where he said "...let's not even begin to talk about those of us who are afraid to be alone." I figured he was talking about me and my need for constant noise in my life. Why can't I learn to be alone? Jesus did it, why can't I? I cannot even sleep without a fan or tv running in the background. The reason I bring this point up is because if I cannot teach myself to be alone soon I'm afraid I may forget who I am, which then, I believe, would lead to me forgetting who Christ is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25077814-115090912117590422?l=katy5astatechamps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katy5astatechamps.blogspot.com/feeds/115090912117590422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25077814&amp;postID=115090912117590422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25077814/posts/default/115090912117590422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25077814/posts/default/115090912117590422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katy5astatechamps.blogspot.com/2006/06/aloneness.html' title='Aloneness'/><author><name>NastyNate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16258527806828347813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25077814.post-114387310656212486</id><published>2006-03-31T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T22:31:46.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>community</title><content type='html'>Lately I have really been longing for some real community. And by community, I mean the kind that supports and encourages, and is single minded in purpose. I always think that my sole source of companionship has to come from the same friends I always run with, however it was actually refreshing this week to be able to say that I connected with some genuine people from my church. Thank you Monday night home team. This last meeting also gave me the chance to catch up with an old friend which is always great. 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