<?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-10741783</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:11:37.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Glimpse</title><subtitle type='html'>echoes of my heart ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-9005562509357329513</id><published>2010-04-11T10:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:11:49.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting on the Armour of God</title><summary type='text'>I just got home from church today. I'm so confused. I'm so convicted.I'm in so much pain. I know in my heart, I have sinned.My heart is so unrepentant! I have asked forgiveness to my God many times and all the time i've done something unpleasant in His eyes but i still keep on doing what he wants me to put a full stop! I feel so bad! I am such a bad daughter.How can i give away my heart and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9005562509357329513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=9005562509357329513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/9005562509357329513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/9005562509357329513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/putting-on-armour-of-god.html' title='Putting on the Armour of God'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W-yyoWjII/AAAAAAAAAEA/0aBlWvh7Dlo/s72-c/SDC10604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-6896455478039094015</id><published>2009-11-29T21:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:49:57.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent cry</title><summary type='text'>it pains me to see you with herit pains me to see you happy with her.it pains me to see you talking to her.it pains me to see you at ease with her.it hurts when i see you both laughit hurts when i see you look at her.it hurts when i see you approach her.it hurts when i see you both talking in the foyer.i don't know what to do.to smile or cry.to hide or run away.to pretend i'm not affected.i don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6896455478039094015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=6896455478039094015&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/6896455478039094015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/6896455478039094015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/silent-cry.html' title='Silent cry'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxJ9ybPycVI/AAAAAAAAADY/3HzfUdauVHQ/s72-c/silent-tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-3190099316545305184</id><published>2009-11-29T17:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:03:19.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many things I love about you</title><summary type='text'>it is lovely seeing you today.it is lovely seeing you smile.it is  lovely hearing your voice.it is lovely hearing you laugh.i love the way you look at me.i love the way you look away.i love the way you close your eyes.i love the way you gaze at me.i love the way you serve me.i love the way you care for me.i love the way you touch me.i love the way you thank me.i love the way you support me.i love</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3190099316545305184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=3190099316545305184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/3190099316545305184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/3190099316545305184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/many-things-i-love-about-you.html' title='Many things I love about you'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxJAH6BZInI/AAAAAAAAADQ/NQTVICLata8/s72-c/101127.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-3100122230312486278</id><published>2009-11-29T16:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:53:49.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of you</title><summary type='text'>because of you i learned how to love.because of you i learned how to open my heart.because of you i learned how to be patient.because of you i learned how to wait.because of you i learned what's right from wrong.because of you i learned how to be strong.because of you i learned that there's no perfect man.because of you i learned that i am no pedestal.because of you i learned how to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3100122230312486278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=3100122230312486278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-2846724048967252047</id><published>2009-11-29T16:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:28:44.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my love</title><summary type='text'>how can you say goodbye to someone you love.how can you say goodbye to someone you care.how can you say goodbye to someone so sweet.how can you say goodbye to someone you'll miss.how can i turn my back on you.how can i move on without you.how can i let you go completely.how can i go without looking back.i know this season is ending.i know my mission is almost done.i know i should have the courage</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2846724048967252047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=2846724048967252047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/2846724048967252047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/2846724048967252047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/goodbye-my-love.html' title='Goodbye my love'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxIzonGvEpI/AAAAAAAAADA/aMziXMYxux4/s72-c/nice_pic_design_photo_%2810%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-419849103612739262</id><published>2009-11-29T15:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:15:52.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful thinking</title><summary type='text'>the sight of you makes me smile.the sight of you creates unexplainable feelings.the sight of you makes me want to lose control.the sight of you creates dreams of our future.how i long to be with you everyday.how i long to talk to you the whole day.how i long to be your true friend until the end.how i long to be your lover who understands.i want to kiss away your pain.i want to caress your face </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/419849103612739262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=419849103612739262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/419849103612739262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/419849103612739262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful thinking'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxItpm3Z5-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/jMCAEFjisVo/s72-c/RT001R-STG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-3534687629382324028</id><published>2009-11-29T06:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T06:41:07.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved</title><summary type='text'>i am your child.i am your bride.i am your princess.i am your dearest.You are my Dad.You are my Love.You are my King.You are my sweetest.i am created in Your likeness.i am saved by Your grace.i have a destiny to fulfill.i have the greatest love story to tell.Your love comforts me.Your love changes me.Your love has forgiven me.Your love has set me free.i will wait for You.i will persevere.i will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3534687629382324028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=3534687629382324028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/3534687629382324028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/3534687629382324028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-beloved.html' title='My Beloved'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxGlAVvIk0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ui0pM5_kDko/s72-c/img-thing.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-5634915873137775946</id><published>2009-11-29T05:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T06:06:01.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The heartcry of a child to her Father</title><summary type='text'>i'm fading.i'm drifting.i'm sliding.i'm falling.will you pull me?will you save me?will you hold me?will you catch me?i'm struggling.i'm compromising.i'm stuck.i'm lost.help me to trust You.help me to obey You.please pull me out.please show me the way.“The Lord reached down from above and took hold of me; He pulled me out of the deep waters” Psalm 18:16</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5634915873137775946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=5634915873137775946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-8345808123681020436</id><published>2009-11-28T10:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T07:43:25.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come to me</title><summary type='text'>i can see your loneliness.i can feel your pain.i can see your doubt.i can feel your despair.i want to reach out to you.i want to ease your pain.i want you to know the truth.i want you to see hope.i can see you're lost.i can see you're wandering.i can feel your regret.i can feel your uncertainty.i want you be in my world.i want you to find your purpose.i want you know that your years will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8345808123681020436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=8345808123681020436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/8345808123681020436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/8345808123681020436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/come-to-me.html' title='Come to me'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxCSs4Tvc3I/AAAAAAAAABA/V62dbuCx_3I/s72-c/come-unto-me-zoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-3509502232046002777</id><published>2009-11-28T09:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T09:36:49.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A declaration</title><summary type='text'>will you stay with me?will you guide me?will you hold me?will you love me?i will be here.i will comfort you.i will be your strength.i will be your friend.will you laugh with me?will you walk with me?will you hold my hand?will you kiss my head?i will laugh with you.i will walk with you.i will hold your hand.i will kiss your head.i will be you friend.i will be your confidante.i will be your number </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3509502232046002777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=3509502232046002777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/3509502232046002777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/3509502232046002777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/declaration.html' title='A declaration'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxCE5Z-PyjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yQuCkesolSU/s72-c/CB-JE83.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-5189355167025711703</id><published>2009-11-28T08:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T05:24:24.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish</title><summary type='text'>i wish you're here.i wish you're there.i wish you're mine.i wish you're in line.i wish i can say what i want to say.i wish i can look at you the way i want to.i wish i can hold you without hesitation.i wish i can love you with conviction.i wish you can say what you want to say.i wish you can look at me with honesty.i wish you can hold me endlessly.i wish you can love me unconditionally.i wish we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5189355167025711703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=5189355167025711703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/5189355167025711703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/5189355167025711703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wish.html' title='i wish'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/SxB5_FFGODI/AAAAAAAAAAw/9JOl8IOfWSw/s72-c/Emma-jane-austen-715206_800_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-3823212962744874212</id><published>2009-11-26T08:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T05:25:36.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last chance</title><summary type='text'>you sought me.you looked at me.you talked to me.you followed me.you run after me.i  hide from you.i  looked away.i kept my silence.i kept myself busy.i run away.you stop seeking.you stop looking.you stop following.you stop talking.you stop running.i wondered why.i miss you.my heart is aching for you.i saw you with her.my heart longs for you.i realized...i'm in love with you.is it too late?can you</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=810de7f587bb59da&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=83a5a379160e2e74&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/Sw3uCzzjr8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/uuxmbwRutp4/s72-c/sense-and-sensibility.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-617309300136907590</id><published>2009-11-26T06:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:44:18.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The battle of the mind and heart</title><summary type='text'>----------------Now playing: MYMP - MYMP - Waiting In Vainvia FoxyTunes    everytime i see you ...my heart leaps with happiness. i love you. my all is yours.my mind is telling me to stop. don't be hasty. be careful. he will just hurt you.my heart is telling me to love you without hesitations.my mind is telling me to never listen to my heart because it is deceitful.my heart is telling me to take a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/617309300136907590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-115708992843094382</id><published>2006-09-01T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T13:54:45.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey bloggers! it's been long time that i have not visited this site . check out the ads i posted below the page. by the way u can use my search engine at the end of the page. thanks! have fun and Godbless U!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/115708992843094382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=115708992843094382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/115708992843094382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/115708992843094382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-bloggers-its-been-long-time-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-112065325052110832</id><published>2005-07-06T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T21:41:25.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That One Special Night</title><summary type='text'>My darling, can u still rememberthe first glancethe first talkthe first walk?I was so nervous, you were so shywe talked in the cold night,there was just you and i.The only sound that we heardwas the gentle breeze,soft music that rhythms the pounding of our hearts.Slowly i turned my head,to see your face,i was losti coudn't say anything...i could feel yourbody tremblingi could hear yourheart </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112065325052110832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=112065325052110832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065325052110832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065325052110832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/that-one-special-night_06.html' title='That One Special Night'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-112065158665520129</id><published>2005-07-06T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:10:25.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><summary type='text'>(Ray Watson)Standing at the gravesideof an old forgiven pastMemories are all that's left of youBitterness and painare strangers to me nowMemories are all that's left of youFlicking through the pagesof a diary filled with fearMemories are all that's left of youLooking through the yearsfilled with tearsNow memories are all that's left of youThey can't touch me nowThey can't hurt me nowNow I know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112065158665520129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=112065158665520129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065158665520129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065158665520129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-112064818678122183</id><published>2005-07-06T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T19:15:51.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Stillness</title><summary type='text'> You knock and i stand paralizedblood rushing through my veinsracing with the pounding of my hearttrying to decide if i'm really readyto open that door and let you in..."coming", i saynot moving, afraid of letting you goafraid of letting you ini need a little more timeto subdue my emotionsdismiss my anxiety ...i know she's still in your heartdearly holding on a future with herso i chose to give </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112064818678122183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=112064818678122183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112064818678122183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112064818678122183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-my-stillness.html' title='In My Stillness'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111002712563027149</id><published>2005-04-27T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T21:18:05.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying To Myself</title><summary type='text'>thank you for letting go of me... for setting me free from the choiceI feel lonely at times, yet I am learning to praise God. He has given me so much ' life and more abundantly'. I would not trade the joy, the learning, and the experiences i have now for anything. Knowing that i am in His will is contentment that is far beyond what doing my own thing could ever bring.Although i experience pain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111002712563027149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111002712563027149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111002712563027149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111002712563027149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/04/dying-to-myself.html' title='Dying To Myself'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111052422323855591</id><published>2005-03-11T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:49:51.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Kisses</title><summary type='text'>mychildhood by: Bob Carlisle There's two things I know for sure.She was sent here from heaven,and she's daddy's little girl.As I drop to my knees by her bed at night,she talks to Jesus, and I close my eyes.And I thank God for all of the joy in my life, But most of all, for...Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer.Stickin' little white flowers all up in her hair."Walk beside the ponydaddy, it's my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111052422323855591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111052422323855591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111052422323855591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111052422323855591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/butterfly-kisses.html' title='Butterfly Kisses'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111011688533339925</id><published>2005-03-06T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:50:40.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait</title><summary type='text'>. Wait, patiently waitGod is never lateYour budding plans are in Your Father's holdingAnd only wait His grand divine unfoldingThen wait, waitpatiently waittrust, hopefully trustthat God will adjustyour tangled lifeAnd from its dark concealingswill bring His will , in all its bright revealingsthen trust, trusthopefully trustrest, peacefully reston your Savior's breastbreathe in His ear your sacred</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111011688533339925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111011688533339925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111011688533339925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111011688533339925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/wait.html' title='Wait'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-112065443829905459</id><published>2005-03-06T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:55:24.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy And His Little Girl 2</title><summary type='text'>Little Girl: Hi dad!:) it's been quite awhile.. i missed You so. I am fading away these days and You saved me. Thanks for lifting me up and putting glory, peace and joy in me again. If You are pleased with me Dad, teach me Your ways so i may know You and continue to find favor with You. Let Your Beauty be seen in me. All your wonderful Passion and Purity.Refine me, mold me till Your Beauty shines</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112065443829905459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=112065443829905459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065443829905459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065443829905459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/daddy-and-his-little-girl-2_06.html' title='Daddy And His Little Girl 2'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-112065391728193786</id><published>2005-03-06T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T20:47:04.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy and His Little Girl 1</title><summary type='text'> LittleGirl: O love, that wilt not let me goI rest my weary soul in TheeI give Thee back the life i oweThat in Thine ocean depthsits flow may richer fuller beDaddy: Have no fear for I have paid your ransom. I have called you by my Name and you are My Own.Little Girl: Take my love _ my God, I pour at Your feet its treasure store..Daddy: Cast all your cares on Me, for you are My charge(1Pr 5:7). </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112065391728193786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=112065391728193786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065391728193786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/112065391728193786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/daddy-and-his-little-girl-1_06.html' title='Daddy and His Little Girl 1'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111011192920357938</id><published>2005-03-06T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T10:27:06.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From a Distance</title><summary type='text'>. I sit inside myselfwaiting quietlyfor God . . .i think sometimesit is impossibleto meetto speakcasually with himsaying "hi" "hello"in the presence of other peoplefeeling sure thatmy voice will crackor i'll do somethingthat will embarrass us bothi suppose it will belike alwaysthe greetingthe not-too-long glancesthe small talkabout things that reallydon't matter...guess, that is all i could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111011192920357938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111011192920357938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111011192920357938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111011192920357938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/from-distance.html' title='From a Distance'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111003300237537135</id><published>2005-03-05T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T10:30:52.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Is not That Time</title><summary type='text'>From the moment your eyes touch mineyou awaken my desire for a timewhen i will be free to actupon all that i'm feelingbut now is not that time...for i prefer to see youthrough eyes unclouded by the longings of my sensesto discover all that you arefree of the ties that can bind prematurelyand so i choose to retreat lightlyto neither awaken nor stir the flames of desireand wait for a time when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111003300237537135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111003300237537135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111003300237537135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111003300237537135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/03/now-is-not-that-time.html' title='Now Is not That Time'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111001019516652556</id><published>2005-02-26T15:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T16:11:58.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dad's little girl </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111001019516652556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111001019516652556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111001019516652556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111001019516652556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/dads-little-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110923791115326338</id><published>2005-02-26T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T10:41:41.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy and His little Girl Part 3</title><summary type='text'>And we know that in all things, God works for the good of those who love Him, who have been called according to His purpose. Ro 8:28Little Girl: How can i tell when i am being called upon to be patient and when i am being called to take action? My heart says i'm being tested.Daddy: In all situations you must stop before you move. Not until you stop, look, and listen will you receive My guidance. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110923791115326338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110923791115326338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110923791115326338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110923791115326338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/daddy-and-his-little-girl-part-3.html' title='Daddy and His little Girl Part 3'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-111001049653352084</id><published>2005-02-24T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T16:36:05.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>roses </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/111001049653352084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=111001049653352084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111001049653352084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/111001049653352084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/roses.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110922863186014269</id><published>2005-02-24T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T10:44:48.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love ispatient, love is kinditdoes not envy, it does not boastit is not proud, it is not rudeit is not self- seeking, it is not easilyangeredit keeps no recordof wrongsLove does notdelight in evil but rejoices with the truthit always protects, always trusts, alwayshopesalways perseveres . .. 1Cor 13</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110922863186014269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110922863186014269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110922863186014269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110922863186014269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/love-is-patient-love-is-kind-it-does.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110904670751337046</id><published>2005-02-22T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T11:05:09.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart's cry</title><summary type='text'> Dad, I am not going to let the waiting period discourage me. I will hang on until Your Word is manifested in my life.I will put patience to work and keep my words in line.Thank You.. indeed, I will receive my harvest! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110904670751337046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110904670751337046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110904670751337046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110904670751337046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/hearts-cry.html' title='Heart&apos;s cry'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110871972158216389</id><published>2005-02-18T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T11:38:27.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><summary type='text'>by: Bryan McknightThinking back when we first metI remember what You saidYou said You'd never leave meI let go of Your handBuilt my castle in the sandBut now I'm reachin' out againAnd I'm not letting go till You . . .Hold meMold meSometimes I feel so all aloneSee I gotta find my way back homeSo why don't YouShape meMake meWash me whiter than the snowI gotta find my way back homeMaster, upon my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110871972158216389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110871972158216389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110871972158216389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110871972158216389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110871801150021040</id><published>2005-02-18T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T21:50:16.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You</title><summary type='text'>if our love is really just a story i want it to be published into a book so that the world will read about us if our love is perhaps a fairytale i want it to be filmed into a movie so that all children will grow up and find a love just like ours. if our love is only a dream then i dun ever want to wake up so that i will stay with you forever and never say goodbye...i love you i love you I love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110871801150021040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110871801150021040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110871801150021040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110871801150021040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110862623060011025</id><published>2005-02-17T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:01:38.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts . . .</title><summary type='text'>Measure your life by loss and not by gain.not by the wine drunk but by the wine poured forth.For love's strength is found in love's sacrifice,and he who suffers most has most to give.Dad, when the prison door closes behind me, keep me trusting in You with complete and overflowing joy.Give Your work through me great success, and even in prison make me " free indeed". It is through my trials and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110862623060011025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110862623060011025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862623060011025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862623060011025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts . . .'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110862454503929715</id><published>2005-02-17T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:05:47.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>light in darkness</title><summary type='text'>I may be experiencing little sunshine these days, but the long periods of gloomy darkness have been wisely designed for me, for perhaps a lengthy stretch of summer weather would have made me like parched land or a barren wilderness. I have learned to love the darkness of sorrow, for it is there i see the brightness of God's face. My Lord knows best, and the clouds and the sun wait for His </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110862454503929715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110862454503929715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862454503929715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862454503929715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/light-in-darkness.html' title='light in darkness'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110862309980855080</id><published>2005-02-17T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:07:07.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be strong and take heart</title><summary type='text'>The plans of the Lord stand firm forever, the purposes of His heart through all generations. Ps 33:11I must be prepared to wait on God's timing. His timing is precise, for He does things "at the very time" He has set. It is not for me to know His timing --- i must wait for it. I remember abraham and sarah's waiting for the promised son.God did not told abraham the 30 weary years of waiting but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110862309980855080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110862309980855080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862309980855080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862309980855080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/be-strong-and-take-heart.html' title='be strong and take heart'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110862149784602537</id><published>2005-02-17T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:08:45.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Lord</title><summary type='text'>:: my first tongue interpretation   . . .Thank You Lord for Your graceThank You Lord for Your peaceThank You Lord for your loveFor peace, for grace, for wisdom that You gaveChorusI wanna thank You LordI wanna thank You that You're hereI wanna thank You that You're thereI wanna thank lord because You are everywhere with meI wanna say i love You LordI wanna say i love You LordI wanna say thank </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110862149784602537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110862149784602537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862149784602537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110862149784602537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/thank-you-lord.html' title='Thank You Lord'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110855699127959268</id><published>2005-02-16T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:14:14.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart's cry</title><summary type='text'>i don't know what to say.. dunno what to feel. i'm grateful that You're here.There, i feel i've not been so useful.. worried that i've not been pleasing You.terrified that i'm not doing what You want me to do.I want more of You. I need You so.My vessel is not yet full.I'm hungry.I want Your love.I longed for Your touch..  Lord,fill every empty space in me.I LOVE YOU DAD.. i can't go on without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110855699127959268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110855699127959268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110855699127959268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110855699127959268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/hearts-cry_16.html' title='heart&apos;s cry'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110845755616822117</id><published>2005-02-15T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:15:25.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> The only things you can truly have in life are those given from love; and Love is the only thing you can leave behind. GIVE LOVE A CHANCE!They that look for God shall not want.Psalms 24:10</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110845755616822117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110845755616822117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845755616822117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845755616822117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/only-things-you-can-truly-have-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110845451374664352</id><published>2005-02-15T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:16:31.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Live Without You</title><summary type='text'>Im not doing so good without You. The things i've kept were the things I guess you always understoodSo how could I have been so blind for all these years? Guess I only see the truth through all this tearsLiving without You ,everything I have in this world And all that i'll ever be will all fall down around meI can't take another day without YouCause I could never make it on my ownI've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110845451374664352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110845451374664352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845451374664352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845451374664352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/cant-live-without-you.html' title='Can&apos;t Live Without You'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110845055735952236</id><published>2005-02-15T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:17:19.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And the son said unto him, Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight, and am no more worthy to be called thy son. But the father said to his servants, Bring forth the best robe, and put it on him; and put a ring on his hand, and shoes on his feet....For this my son...was lost, and is found." (Luke 15:21-22, 24) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110845055735952236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110845055735952236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845055735952236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845055735952236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/and-son-said-unto-him-father-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110845038526205007</id><published>2005-02-15T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:18:01.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In spite of my sins, my Father has received me with open arms. He's put a robe of righteousness on my back and His signet ring on my hand. He's put the shoes of royalty on my feet. I feel unworthy of all that but my Dad hasn't based His relationship with me on my worthiness. He's based it on His love for me. I don't have to struggle to prove myself to Him. As far as He's concerned, i'm a proven </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110845038526205007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110845038526205007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845038526205007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110845038526205007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/in-spite-of-my-sins-my-father-has.html' title=''/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110811297892526744</id><published>2005-02-11T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:21:18.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because of You</title><summary type='text'> 'tis one of my favorites..:) by:K.martin If ever you wonder if you touched my soul, Yes, you do.. Since I met you, I`m not the same You bring life to everything I do Just the way you say hello With one touch I can`t let go Never thought I`d fall in love with you *Because of you, my life has changed Thank you for the love &amp; the joy you bring Because of you, I feel no shame I`ll tell the world It`</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110811297892526744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110811297892526744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110811297892526744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110811297892526744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/because-of-you.html' title='Because of You'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802536100433608</id><published>2005-02-11T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:24:33.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through it all . . .</title><summary type='text'>by Hillsong United You are forever in my lifeYou see me through the seasonsCover me with Your handAnd lead me in YourrighteousnessAnd I look to YouAnd I wait on YouI'll sing to YouLordA hymn of LoveFor Your faithfulness to meI'm carried ineverlasting armsYou'll never let me goThrough it allYou areforever in my lifeYou see me through the seasonsCover me with YourhandAnd lead me in Your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802536100433608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802536100433608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802536100433608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802536100433608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/through-it-all.html' title='Through it all . . .'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802975078044833</id><published>2005-02-10T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:25:20.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worthy is the Lamb</title><summary type='text'>by:hillsong Thank you for the cross, LordThank you for the price You paidBearing all my sin and shameIn love You cameAnd gave amazing graceThank you for this love, LordThank you for the nail pierced handsWashed me in Your cleansing flowNow all I knowYour forgiveness and embraceWorthy is the LambSeated on the throneCrown You now with many crownsYou reign victoriousHigh and lifted upJesus Son of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802975078044833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802975078044833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802975078044833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802975078044833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/worthy-is-lamb.html' title='Worthy is the Lamb'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802948837595487</id><published>2005-02-10T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:26:09.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Desire</title><summary type='text'>by:hillsongYou gave it all for meMy soul desire, my everythingAnd all I am is devoted to YouHow could I fail to seeYou are the love that rescued meAnd all I am is devoted to YouAnd oh, how could I not be movedLord here with YouSo have Your way in meCause Lord, there is just one thingThat I will seekThis is my cryMy one desireIs to be where You are, LordNow and foreverIts more than a songMy one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802948837595487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802948837595487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802948837595487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802948837595487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/one-desire.html' title='One Desire'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802914045958452</id><published>2005-02-10T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:27:23.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Love</title><summary type='text'>by: hillsongI'm forgiven,because You were forsaken,I'm accepted, You were condemned,and I'm alive and well your spirit is within me,because You died and rose again.I'm forgiven,because You were forsaken,and I'm accepted, You were condemned,and I'm alive and well your spirit is within me,because You died and rose again.Amazing love,how can it be,that You my king would die for me?Amazing love,I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802914045958452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802914045958452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802914045958452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802914045958452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/amazing-love.html' title='Amazing Love'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802882365110694</id><published>2005-02-10T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:28:10.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord You are Beautiful</title><summary type='text'>by: Rebecca St.jamesLord You're beautifulYour face is all I seekFor when your eyes are on this childYour grace abounds to meLord You're beautifulYour face is all I seekFor when your eyes are on this childYour grace abounds to meI want to take Your word and shine it all aroundFirst help me just to live it LordAnd when I'm doing well help me to never seek a crownFor my reward is giving glory to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802882365110694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802882365110694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802882365110694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802882365110694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/lord-you-are-beautiful.html' title='Lord You are Beautiful'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802764711701021</id><published>2005-02-10T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:29:32.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet You With My LOve</title><summary type='text'>by:rebecca st.jamesCome to Me, all who are wearyAnd I will give you restCome to Me, all who are wearyAnd I will give you restLay your head down on My shouldersBe still my child, rest a whileI'll quiet you with My loveRejoice over you with My songI'll quiet you with My loveRejoice over you with My songCome to Me, all who are wearyAnd take My yoke upon youCome to Me, all who are wearyMy burden is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802764711701021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802764711701021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802764711701021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802764711701021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/quiet-you-with-my-love.html' title='Quiet You With My LOve'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt_oItPayv4/S8W9jpgk36I/AAAAAAAAADg/Udh-13g_fL0/S220/SDC10612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10741783.post-110802642370338461</id><published>2005-02-10T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:30:18.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait For Me</title><summary type='text'>by Rebecca St. JamesDarling did you know that I, I dream about you,Waiting for the look in your eyes when we meet for the first timeAnd Darling did you know that I, I pray about you,Praying that you will hold onKeep your loving eyes only for meChorus:Because I am waiting for, praying for you, DarlingWait for me too, wait for me as I wait for youBecause I am waiting for, praying for you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/110802642370338461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10741783&amp;postID=110802642370338461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802642370338461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10741783/posts/default/110802642370338461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echoesofmyheart.blogspot.com/2005/02/wait-for-me.html' title='Wait For Me'/><author><name>quiet storm</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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