<?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-3194971080613220404</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:19:37.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What If...?</title><subtitle type='html'>Have you ever thought you are living life just going through the motions? Same stuff, different day? Do you hope and wonder if there is something better after this life? Do you know where you are going? Do you want to know your life will count for something of Good Service? What if...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelinefronk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3194971080613220404/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelinefronk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jacqueline Fronk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16836132915914685479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-pjOlvWh4Q/St4505H29MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0vXSEsqiP2w/S220/Kyani+Pix+1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3194971080613220404.post-465004582250143616</id><published>2009-10-23T15:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:22:03.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What If We Hold On To What Is Really Important?</title><summary type='text'>Last week, my sweet husband and I were cleaning out our storage unit to prepare for a three day, 17-family Neighborhood Yard Sale at our home. He loaded the entire SUV to take the first load and since there was no room for me in there, I sat in front of the open storage unit awaiting his return on a dusty old lounge chair cushion sipping my red Montana Mug of coffee. The sky was a beautiful clear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquelinefronk.blogspot.com/feeds/465004582250143616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelinefronk.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-if-we-hold-on-to-what-is-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3194971080613220404/posts/default/465004582250143616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3194971080613220404/posts/default/465004582250143616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquelinefronk.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-if-we-hold-on-to-what-is-really.html' title='What If We Hold On To What Is Really Important?'/><author><name>Jacqueline Fronk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16836132915914685479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V-pjOlvWh4Q/St4505H29MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0vXSEsqiP2w/S220/Kyani+Pix+1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
