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<title>Truth Soul &amp;amp; Rock n Roll</title>
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<updated>2009-05-09T15:50:10+02:00</updated>
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<title>Voice from above</title>
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<summary>     Voice from above       &amp;nbsp;     She turns on TV there s nothing to see...</summary>
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&lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voice from above&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;She turns on TV there s nothing to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Her minds blow away To another way of thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;It seems not that she Realizes the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;She has closen the door The door for revelations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Hours go by but still is she blinding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;By the chaos and tears that the TV is offering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Her mouth now runs dry and her thoughts keep on turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;She has no control and she even don’t notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; A cry cry from her lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; A cry cry from her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; She really wanna get free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Get free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Get free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;But beyond all this there s something on going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Her minds get now clear it s easy to reach her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Her mouth now runs dry and her thoughts keep on turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;She has no control and she even don’t notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; A cry cry from her lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; A cry cry from her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; She really wanna get free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Get free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; Get free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;But beyond all this there s something on going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Her minds get now clear it s easy to reach her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;A voice from above which is warming her inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Can now keep on growing and forming her lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;A tear tear from her eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;A smile smile from her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;This voice she s got inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Is supernatural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;This voice from above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span xml:lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;From above is supernatural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class=&quot;EC_MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; 
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<title>Do you have?</title>
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<updated>2008-11-17T11:38:02+01:00</updated>
<published>2008-11-17T11:36:00+01:00</published>
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<summary>...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was walking downtown and watching the people around. Some look sad with no life in their eyes; others were going along the road wishing someone to hold their hands. Do you have it like this?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was walking downtown and watching the people around. A man and his boy were eating at a restaurant, alone without the mother. Others were sitting alone in their office hoping for someone to take care of them. Do you have it like this?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was walking downtown and watching people around. The wind was blowing and the rain was falling, some people were about to go to their warm houses, while others don’t even have shelter. Do you have it like this?&lt;/p&gt; 
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<title>Visdom</title>
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<updated>2008-09-16T09:13:16+02:00</updated>
<published>2008-09-16T09:10:00+02:00</published>
<summary> VISDOM FRA ORDSPRÅKENE...til ettertanke!   &quot;Vær ikke vis i dine egne...</summary>
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VISDOM FRA ORDSPRÅKENE...til ettertanke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Vær ikke vis i dine egne øyne, frykt for Herren og vik fra det onde! Det skal bli til helse for ditt legeme, og opplive dine bein.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;3,7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hør min sønn, og ta imot mine ord, så skal dine leveår bli mange. Jeg har lært deg opp i visdommens vei. Jeg har ført deg på de rette stier. Når du går, skal ikke dine skritt hindres, og når du løper, skal du ikke snuble. Hold fast på rettledningen, slipp den ikke! Ta vare på den, for den er ditt liv.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;4,10-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Min sønn, gi akt på mine ord,  bøy ditt øre til min tale! La dem ikke vike fra dine øyne, ta vare på dem i dypet av ditt hjerte! For de er liv for den som finner dem. og helse for hele hans legeme.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;4,20-22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Salig er det menneseket som hører på meg, som daglig våker ved mine porter, som holder vakt ved mine dørstolper. For den som finner meg, finner livet og får velbehag hos Herren.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;8,34-35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/media/02/01/9c7e8f397f5db01bb9ef3f302cf47973.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/media/02/01/1e1251c0b4631496f61fe4195d36d5e4.jpg&quot; id=&quot;media-248588&quot; title=&quot;&quot; alt=&quot;9c7e8f397f5db01bb9ef3f302cf47973.jpg&quot; style=&quot;border-width: 0; margin: 0.7em 0;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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<entry>
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<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
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<title>Light in darkness</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-07-24:1334806</id>
<updated>2007-07-24T21:08:09+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-07-24T20:50:00+02:00</published>
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<summary>     &quot;Herre, ikke som jeg vil men som du vil.&quot;    Kor mange ganger har me...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/media/01/01/3f4ef8f72e4160470852917fffd95cd7.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img name=&quot;media-17236&quot; src=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/media/01/01/814054d822e6b2fa56f2012559fd3eb8.gif&quot; alt=&quot;3f4ef8f72e4160470852917fffd95cd7.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-width: 0px&quot; id=&quot;media-17236&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&quot;Herre, ikke som jeg vil men som du vil.&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kor mange ganger har me klart å si dette og ennå mindre gjøre det? Kor mange ganger har vi kjørt våre egne veier og ikje Gud sine? Kor mange ganger har man prøvd å ordne opp i ting på egen hånd? Kor mange ganger har man heller sett mørke istedenfor&amp;nbsp;lyset i vanskelige situasjoner? Kor mange ganger har vi lagt skylden på andre når det har gått galt for oss? Kor mange gagner har vi lagt våre drømmer og våre ønsker framfor Gud sine? Kor mange ganger har vi syndet og feilet? Kor mange ganger?!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kem ga&amp;nbsp;oss håp når det ikje var noe igjen? Kem har gitt oss glede når tårene har tatt overhånd? Kem har lagt armene rundt oss når vi følte oss aleine? Kem valgt å tilgi oss etter alt det gale me hadde gjort-uansett ka det va? Kem valgte å gi oss en ny sjanse? Kem gir oss ny styrke og nyt mot når motgang møter oss? Kem støter oss når alt går galt?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Å Herre-tilgi meg! Herre lær meg dine veier, lær meg å lytte til deg og gå på din vei. Herre gi meg visdom og styrke til å takle ting eg ikje klare i egen kraft. Herre hjelp meg til å holde fast på deg uansett ka som skjer, uansett ka som dukker opp. Herre jeg elsker deg over alt. Herre, min far og beste venn. Ikke gi slipp på meg-ikke la meg fare vil. Hold meg nær til deg.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Herre-jeg &lt;strong&gt;ELSKER&lt;/strong&gt; deg-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>haPPy times</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-05-31:1292187</id>
<updated>2007-05-31T13:35:39+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-05-31T10:45:00+02:00</published>
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<summary>    ~haPPy times people~   Mine 4 examener er ferdige.   Den usosiale tiden...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/images/medium_smileys.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/images/thumb_smileys.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;medium_smileys.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-width: 0px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~haPPy times people~&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mine 4 examener er ferdige.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Den usosiale tiden pga eksamens lesing er forbi!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Har opplevd Guds nåde så sterkt de siste 3ukene...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gode venner!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Har mat på bordet, tak&amp;nbsp;over hodet og jobb!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beach-volley på Skansen!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Solen skinner-the suMMer is near-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Smile &amp;amp; be glad&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>Xamens tiden-the Best and Worst of times-</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-05-20:1281804</id>
<updated>2007-05-20T07:55:52+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-05-20T07:50:00+02:00</published>
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<summary> Xamens-tiden er rett og slett the Best and Worst f times!   For min del blir...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;Xamens-tiden er rett og slett the Best and Worst f times!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For min del blir eg ganske usosial, står opp tidlig og leser til utpå kvelden. Hjernen må forstå og må huske alt eg leser...Dagene så fort! Mens du etter flere timer/dager kanskje har lest på det samme stoffet ser du egentligt bare fram til dagen du skal ha examen. Du føler at du ikje husker noen ting av det du har lest og blir ganske stresset. Du ser at du bare har 2dager igjen og føler du må lese hele natten!hehe Men når du først og fremst kommer til examen merker du at det du har lest osv kommer på plass ;-)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;På en annen side e det skikkelig digg å lese, endelig kommer du litt inni stoffet som du kanskje har holdt på med i allerede et halvt år tihi. Etter en stund begynner du å få litt kontroll over ting og merker at det mesten er gøy å lese....du ser framgang.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Disse 2 siste ukene har eg stått opp kl7-begynnt å lest fra 8 av til utpå kvelden. Nå er min første examen på tirsdag, eg føler på en måte at eg ikje huske noen ting-men that s only an illusion! :p&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;SÅ tenk på meg...tirsdag, onsdag og fredag har eg skriftlige examener og 30.mai har eg muntlig og SÅ FERIE !!!&lt;/p&gt;
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</entry>
<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>Forandring</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-05-01:1265101</id>
<updated>2007-05-01T14:07:04+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-05-01T14:07:04+02:00</published>
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<summary> Er klar for forandring!!!   Just wait and see... </summary>
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&lt;p&gt;Er klar for forandring!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Just wait and see...&lt;/p&gt;
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<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>Your word smelts my fear</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-04-22:1257197</id>
<updated>2007-04-22T23:47:11+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-04-22T23:40:00+02:00</published>
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<summary> Koffor skjer det så mye triste og vonde ting i familien min?   Koffor er det...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;Koffor skjer det så mye triste og vonde ting i familien min?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Koffor er det så vanskelig på skolen?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Koffor har ikje eg fått meg kjæreste?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ka ska eg velge til neste år?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ka skole ska eg gå på?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ka ska eg med mitt liv?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;GUDS ORD... du trenger retningslinjer for livet ditt, du trenger svar på ting, du trenger trøst når ingen andre kan&amp;nbsp;gi deg det, du trenger omsorg og kjærlighet...Du trenger rett og slett lys på stien din og&amp;nbsp;kart&amp;nbsp;til veien du skal gå på. Guds Ord er noe av det beste som kan hjelpe!Der finner du gaaaasnke mye. Stol på Gud i ALLE ting!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;!Your word smelts my fear!&lt;/p&gt;
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</entry>
<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>mat,mat,mat</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-04-17:1252287</id>
<updated>2007-04-17T09:51:25+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-04-17T09:45:00+02:00</published>
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<summary> Ka e d med mat egentligt?Koffor spise mye mer en det me egentligt...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;Ka e d med mat egentligt?Koffor spise mye mer en det me egentligt trenge?Koffor &quot;føle&quot; me at me trenge någe å spisa/knaske på når man leser til examen,jobbe med oppgave eller ser på&amp;nbsp; tv/film. Hadde me klart oss uten?Tenk hvis vært hus/hybel/lelighet hadde en maskin som bare ga den maten me trengte uten noe annet-at det ikje gikk an å spise noe mer,ikje drikke moe mer en vanlig vann -hadde me klart det?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ja det tror eg virkelig!Me har kommet i en kultur der alt skal være mye mer en det me egentligt trenge og bør ha!En kultur der snop/brus/sjokolade og alt &quot;usunt&quot; er en del av matvanene våre. HEILT FEIL!Eg mener me bør komme tilbake til lørdagsgodtet og that´s it!Være fornøyd med det man har og slutte&amp;nbsp;å bruke så enormt mye penger på unødvendige matvarer!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mat,mat,mat....blir heilt gaaaal av det!&lt;/p&gt;
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</entry>
<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>Bloggtikken</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-04-02:1238057</id>
<updated>2007-04-02T11:45:21+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-04-02T11:20:00+02:00</published>
<category term="Blog" scheme="http://www.blogspirit.com/ns/types#category" />
<summary> Både Janne og Joacim har &quot;tikket&quot; meg, så istedenfor å doble antal rare ting...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;Både Janne og Joacim har &quot;tikket&quot; meg, så istedenfor å doble antal rare ting om meg holder eg meg til 6. So here they are:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-når eg va rundt 10år, &lt;u&gt;rømmte&lt;/u&gt; eg til farmor og farfar etter å ha spist &lt;u&gt;rømmegrøt&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-har spist snegler (opptil flere gonger)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-kjøpte 5 par sko sist gong eg var i London&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-typisk at når eg har noe viktig eg liksom ikje&amp;nbsp;ska rote vekk eller&amp;nbsp;miste&amp;nbsp;så gjømmer eg det på et luuuurt sted, alt for lurt til at eg finner det igjen...det skjer hver bidige gong!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-er for presis. Ofte når eg skal til noen eller skal et sted må eg mesten vente utenfor littegranne før eg går inn for at det ikje ska bli for pinlig...HeHe&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-drømmer meg bort når eg hører på musikk: det skjer ganske ofte at eg ser for meg en dans eller et opplegg med dansere,kostymer,skuespillere...&lt;/p&gt;
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</entry>
<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>Ny tid</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-04-01:1237773</id>
<updated>2007-04-02T08:53:13+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-04-01T23:20:00+02:00</published>
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<summary> Det flotte været får oss kanskje til å tenke at nå er sommeren kommet og...</summary>
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&lt;p&gt;Det flotte været får oss kanskje til å tenke at nå er sommeren kommet og alt&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;relax og cool.&amp;nbsp;Men det er fremdeles vår og ennå et stykke til sommer. Tentamener og eksamener&amp;nbsp;nærmer seg, valg om utdannelse og studier osv... Derfor folkens er det en ny tid fra påske og fram til sommeren...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;En NY TID til:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-å ta nye sjanser&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-å hoppe i noe nytt&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-å gripe tak og ikje gi opp&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-å tenke positivt&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-å glemme vonde erfaringer og se framover&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-å gjøre ting som er verdt å se tilbake til&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ny tid...it´s up 2 U!&lt;/p&gt;
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<entry>
<author>
<name>Kristina LADSTEIN</name>
<uri>http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/about.html</uri>
</author>
<title>God is ReAl</title>
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<id>tag:mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com,2007-03-27:1232597</id>
<updated>2007-03-27T11:26:42+02:00</updated>
<published>2007-03-27T11:20:00+02:00</published>
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<summary>       Behind your imagination, behind the mountains and the skies. Behind...</summary>
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/images/medium_skies.2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://mydreamingworld.blogspirit.com/images/thumb_skies.2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;medium_skies.2.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0.7em 0px; border-width: 0px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Behind your imagination, behind the mountains and the skies. Behind your sorows and sadness, behind your happiness and your good times. Behind your moment of struggle and time of doubt. Behind all things you feel are impossible to break there´s someone...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;someone who´s always bEEn there&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;someone real and powerfull&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;someone who loves you more then anybody...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;God is ReAl, God is pReSeNt and God is NeAr !!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Look forward, look throught the hard times and see, see there´s HOPE&lt;/p&gt;
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