<?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-2576311268388231169</id><updated>2012-01-12T06:35:52.512-08:00</updated><category term='Mayan Tiles'/><category term='Moments of Mastery'/><category term='Bleuet'/><category term='Soul'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='Called'/><category term='Silviagirl345'/><category term='Silvia Richardson'/><category term='Silvia'/><category term='God'/><category term='Lauren Zimmerman'/><title type='text'>Did the rain purified my soul ?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didtherainpurifiedmysoul-bleuet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2576311268388231169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didtherainpurifiedmysoul-bleuet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bleuet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11825923682967093943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eR9UG9aixDo/Tw7vuRFeQuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MVZOhC258UY/s220/161144%255B2%255D.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-2576311268388231169.post-6600040862728927705</id><published>2008-08-31T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T07:44:14.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauren Zimmerman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan Tiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvia Richardson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moments of Mastery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Called'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleuet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silviagirl345'/><title type='text'>It was a stormy night ...</title><content type='html'>What is it tonight? I ’m restless I have to go , I cannot take it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;The noises, the stinky smoke, the garbage smell due to the rising heat, &lt;br /&gt;my head spins, I walk aimlessly, the humid air makes my clothes stick to &lt;br /&gt;my tired body… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My steps are fast  - what do I hear  a hollow sound so far and still near …  &lt;br /&gt; a cat, a dog or a human being? Silence - sirens -  car honking , yelling &lt;br /&gt;lots of noises  -  I have to leave …I run  - I cannot take it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The golden sun settles -  behind huge dark clouds … &lt;br /&gt;there is rolling thunder - lightening brightens the sky &lt;br /&gt;Wind is picking up - I feel electrified…&lt;br /&gt;Fear creeps over me… suddenly no noise - all is so still - I keep walking &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I see …  lightening strikes right next to me… &lt;br /&gt;Oh no it hit the tree,  fire, a branch is burning .. It falls to my feet.. &lt;br /&gt;I run, run away from it…….. my heart is pounding, my body is trembling  &lt;br /&gt;I fall on my knees and I pray,  tears rolling down my face,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so weak where am I ? I feel so lonely - far from all.. &lt;br /&gt;My soul is longing , my body is aching… &lt;br /&gt;I lift my head and beg the sky relieve me … &lt;br /&gt;what hits my eye… raindrops - 1 drop 2 drops and plenty more&lt;br /&gt;I laugh - I cry - I sing and twirl around… until I hit the ground… &lt;br /&gt;I’m soaked and cold but so at peace….. &lt;br /&gt;Clouds disappear , the sky is so  clear - &lt;br /&gt;a rainbow above me - I reach out to touch   &lt;br /&gt;gone is the rain, the thunder, the  darkness &lt;br /&gt;The rain purified my soul - washed away black clouds ..&lt;br /&gt;it feels so good - so clean - I’m energized&lt;br /&gt;what do I hear -  Critters chirping  - frogs croaking,&lt;br /&gt; gentle waves splashing against the sand  - nature awakens&lt;br /&gt;Another unfamiliar noise - who is there ? What is it? &lt;br /&gt;It is him ! Our eyes met - He stares at  me... &lt;br /&gt;A bewildered look in his eyes What is he doing here?&lt;br /&gt;He trips over a stick , falls right to my feet's. &lt;br /&gt;Our eyes lock and my heart beats as loud as thunder.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are confused and yet so tender. &lt;br /&gt;When his hand reaches for mine -&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a touch and what a feeling. &lt;br /&gt;Face to face so close to each other. &lt;br /&gt;My lips part as I inhale his sent and close my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;What a sensation I do not want to part. &lt;br /&gt;What brought us together ? What will tear us apart ? &lt;br /&gt;No!I do not want to let go - My soul, my body is aching for him. &lt;br /&gt;I saw it! I saw the longing in him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please check out my great friend and author Lauren Zimmerman: her books are at a price easy affordable to each of you and amazing work: "Called", "Moments of Mastery I and II", "Mayan Tiles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nlightpress.com/Home_Page.php&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2576311268388231169-6600040862728927705?l=didtherainpurifiedmysoul-bleuet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://didtherainpurifiedmysoul-bleuet.blogspot.com/feeds/6600040862728927705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2576311268388231169&amp;postID=6600040862728927705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2576311268388231169/posts/default/6600040862728927705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2576311268388231169/posts/default/6600040862728927705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://didtherainpurifiedmysoul-bleuet.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-was-stormy-night.html' title='It was a stormy night ...'/><author><name>bleuet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11825923682967093943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eR9UG9aixDo/Tw7vuRFeQuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/MVZOhC258UY/s220/161144%255B2%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
