<?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-6383679536332038788</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:03:11.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>musicality</title><subtitle type='html'>Music is my life and using it for a purpose is really something different. It doesn't exist just for us to listen to it, but to dedicate it to the ONe who created it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03154857633159361308</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6383679536332038788.post-1329575804930627544</id><published>2008-07-28T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T03:44:38.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a walk at the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22ogh-n1kSw/SI2hcmn4IrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/KXFgg54GXNw/s1600-h/1_302261167l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228012255223227058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22ogh-n1kSw/SI2hcmn4IrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/KXFgg54GXNw/s200/1_302261167l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this walk at the beach in puerto galera.  Though my skin is already tan.  i also know how to appreciate the beauty of nature.  It refreshes my mind and makes me wonder how amazing and wonderful our Creator is.  As it was mentioned in the bible, "what is man that You are mindful of him?" will make you forget about self importance.  We are just like grass that withers away.  Nature and everything God created shows His glory, from the rising of the sun to the setting of the same, the Lord's name shall be praised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6383679536332038788-1329575804930627544?l=tinyeshua.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/feeds/1329575804930627544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6383679536332038788&amp;postID=1329575804930627544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default/1329575804930627544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default/1329575804930627544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-at-beach.html' title='a walk at the beach'/><author><name>kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03154857633159361308</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_22ogh-n1kSw/SI2hcmn4IrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/KXFgg54GXNw/s72-c/1_302261167l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6383679536332038788.post-432046689276108197</id><published>2008-07-11T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:17:45.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonard and Kris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-460.friendster.com/e1/photos/06/48/9758460/805830268l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos-460.friendster.com/e1/photos/06/48/9758460/805830268l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this guy beside me is my boyfriend.  we hope to get married this year.  The song that i want to hear at our wedding is the song from lifehouse "YOU AND ME". I love jonard for who he is.  He may have a lot of responsibility in his family, we may not see eachother often, but still we make time to communicate and keep the love alive.  I'm proud of him.  My heart also sings songs for him.  My heart knows the right words for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6383679536332038788-432046689276108197?l=tinyeshua.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/feeds/432046689276108197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6383679536332038788&amp;postID=432046689276108197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default/432046689276108197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default/432046689276108197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/2008/07/jonard-and-kris.html' title='Jonard and Kris'/><author><name>kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03154857633159361308</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-6383679536332038788.post-8500686822904770559</id><published>2008-07-04T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T19:54:44.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guitarist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22ogh-n1kSw/SG7hAYmXJdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tHtko0R8z1s/s1600-h/551548617m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219356414888584658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22ogh-n1kSw/SG7hAYmXJdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tHtko0R8z1s/s320/551548617m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learned to play guitar when i was thirteen years old using my dad's acoustic guitar.  It was self taught.  I was so eager to learn after that my father left mom and i in 1993.  My dad was a band vocalist before.  He was so cool i remember i watched some of his gigs before.  Those were the days... when i play the guitar i feel like he is just beside me.  The influnce came from my dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6383679536332038788-8500686822904770559?l=tinyeshua.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/feeds/8500686822904770559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6383679536332038788&amp;postID=8500686822904770559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default/8500686822904770559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6383679536332038788/posts/default/8500686822904770559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinyeshua.blogspot.com/2008/07/guitarist.html' title='guitarist'/><author><name>kris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03154857633159361308</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_22ogh-n1kSw/SG7hAYmXJdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tHtko0R8z1s/s72-c/551548617m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
