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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:opendoors.blog.co.uk,2009-11-12:/</id><title>Sharing  Faith and Inspiration</title><link rel="self" href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>Keep your faith and value and respect others faiths and beliefs even if they may be different to yours . </subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-12T15:48:36+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:opendoors.blog.co.uk,2007-06-09:/2007/06/09/in_my_prayers~2423292/</id><title>In my prayers</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/in_my_prayers~2423292/"/><author><name>philipbannister</name></author><published>2007-06-09T18:17:46+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T18:17:46+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;God Bless my children they are  so special , always in my thoughts . i pray for them   everynight .......&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/in_my_prayers~2423292/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:opendoors.blog.co.uk,2007-06-09:/2007/06/09/thanks_to_the_rev_ruth_for_this_with_ada~2422349/</id><title>When your feeling blue ....</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/thanks_to_the_rev_ruth_for_this_with_ada~2422349/"/><author><name>philipbannister</name></author><published>2007-06-09T14:54:37+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T16:22:05+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Try this little exercise in relaxation - it works!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Picture yourself near a stream.&lt;br&gt;
Birds are chirping in the crisp, cool mountain air.&lt;br&gt;
Nothing can bother you here.&lt;br&gt;
No one knows this secret place.&lt;br&gt;
You are in total seclusion from that place called 'the world'.&lt;br&gt;
The soothing sound of a gentle waterfall fills the air with a cascade of serenity.&lt;br&gt;
The water is clear.&lt;br&gt;
You can easily make out the reflection in the water   of a  face of the person whose standing  behind you.&lt;br&gt;
That    face looks familiar , kind and loving .&lt;br&gt;
Your heart is filled with joy  but you sense a moments loss  that person has died  for you ........&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There now, feeling better?
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/thanks_to_the_rev_ruth_for_this_with_ada~2422349/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:opendoors.blog.co.uk,2007-06-09:/2007/06/09/heartless~2420813/</id><title>Heartless ?</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/heartless~2420813/"/><author><name>philipbannister</name></author><published>2007-06-09T09:12:04+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T09:12:04+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;"Morality cannot be legislated but behaviour can be regulated. Judicial decrees may not change the heart but they can restrain the heartless."&lt;br&gt;
 Martin Luther King.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/heartless~2420813/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:opendoors.blog.co.uk,2007-06-09:/2007/06/09/on_saying_things_that_cannot_be_said~2420610/</id><title>On saying  things  that cannot be said</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://opendoors.blog.co.uk/2007/06/09/on_saying_things_that_cannot_be_said~2420610/"/><author><name>philipbannister</name></author><published>2007-06-09T08:22:51+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T08:22:51+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;“They say, when cities grow too big,&lt;br&gt;
    Their smoke may make the skies look dim;&lt;br&gt;
And so may life hide God from us,&lt;br&gt;
    But still it cannot alter Him.&lt;br&gt;
And age and sorrow clear the soul,&lt;br&gt;
    As night and silence clear the sky,&lt;br&gt;
And hopes steal out like silver stars,&lt;br&gt;
    And next day brightens by and by.”&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;            Isabella Fyvie Mayo.&lt;/p&gt;
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