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href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>200</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheLostBoy" /><feedburner:info uri="thelostboy" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>TheLostBoy</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cHSX8yeSp7ImA9Wx5aF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-5554770126380824634</id><published>2010-11-14T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:30:38.191-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-14T16:30:38.191-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="patience" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compassion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hope" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yoke" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faithfulness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God" /><title>Lamentations 3:21 - 27</title><content type="html">Yet this I call to mind &lt;br /&gt;
       and therefore I have hope:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    22 Because of the LORD's great love we are not consumed, &lt;br /&gt;
       for his compassions never fail.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    23 They are new every morning; &lt;br /&gt;
       great is your faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    24 I say to myself, "The LORD is my portion; &lt;br /&gt;
       therefore I will wait for him."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    25 The LORD is good to those whose hope is in him, &lt;br /&gt;
       to the one who seeks him;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    26 it is good to wait quietly &lt;br /&gt;
       for the salvation of the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
    27 It is good for a man to bear the yoke &lt;br /&gt;
       while he is young.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5554770126380824634?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Guided by flickering lights&lt;br /&gt;
Walking on a slippery slope&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is there a clearer day?&lt;br /&gt;
Fighting on towards a prize&lt;br /&gt;
Holding on to only hope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-1349177652170879745?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Massaging glycerine&lt;br /&gt;
Make life sweet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-3261222395744675018?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/DdZW97gvhQs/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DdZW97gvhQs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DdZW97gvhQs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm recounting&lt;br /&gt;
How it all began&lt;br /&gt;
One smile,&lt;br /&gt;
One okay,&lt;br /&gt;
One laugh,&lt;br /&gt;
Another day&lt;br /&gt;
Another everything with you&lt;br /&gt;
Another everything with you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chorus 1.&lt;br /&gt;
I was hoping&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow knowing&lt;br /&gt;
It was you&lt;br /&gt;
I was soaring&lt;br /&gt;
Completely falling&lt;br /&gt;
Fast for you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still many things unplanned&lt;br /&gt;
But come take my hand&lt;br /&gt;
The future's vast&lt;br /&gt;
Let's make our love last&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
II.&lt;br /&gt;
Has it sunk yet?&lt;br /&gt;
Has it sunk at all?&lt;br /&gt;
The thought,&lt;br /&gt;
Of you,&lt;br /&gt;
Of us,&lt;br /&gt;
Us two&lt;br /&gt;
We've found the best thing that there is&lt;br /&gt;
We've found the best thing that there is&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chorus 2.&lt;br /&gt;
I was wondering&lt;br /&gt;
Was I dreaming&lt;br /&gt;
But it's true&lt;br /&gt;
Life's unfolding&lt;br /&gt;
I'll be growing&lt;br /&gt;
Old with you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still many things unplanned&lt;br /&gt;
But come take my hand&lt;br /&gt;
The future's vast&lt;br /&gt;
Let's make our love last&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;
I&lt;br /&gt;
Neve thought&lt;br /&gt;
I needed someone&lt;br /&gt;
Was fine on my own&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'Til you&lt;br /&gt;
Came along&lt;br /&gt;
And proved me&lt;br /&gt;
So wrong&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I'm captured&lt;br /&gt;
Enraptured&lt;br /&gt;
Captured&lt;br /&gt;
Enraptured&lt;br /&gt;
Captured since you answered&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-2831201754179153903?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aJgmy5XMo1ZQcMqOkLD18cTJikY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aJgmy5XMo1ZQcMqOkLD18cTJikY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/xyNSHYtWSuI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2831201754179153903/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-make-this-last-piano.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/2831201754179153903?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/2831201754179153903?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/xyNSHYtWSuI/lets-make-this-last-piano.html" title="Let's Make This Last (Piano)" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-make-this-last-piano.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUBQ34_cCp7ImA9Wx5bFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-3381691207912355880</id><published>2010-10-29T22:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T22:40:52.048-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-29T22:40:52.048-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="halloween" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fear" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>Halloween Thoughts</title><content type="html">There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;- 1 John 4:18&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-3381691207912355880?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/25xq4jbRL8-piVWJrYoDZ-7q_A8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/25xq4jbRL8-piVWJrYoDZ-7q_A8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/66zY7ynboVI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3381691207912355880/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-thoughts.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/3381691207912355880?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/3381691207912355880?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/66zY7ynboVI/halloween-thoughts.html" title="Halloween Thoughts" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-thoughts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4GQXw_cCp7ImA9Wx5bFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-612895061938399945</id><published>2010-10-29T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T18:58:40.248-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-29T18:58:40.248-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trust" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="empty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="let go" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faith" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hands" /><title>With Empty Hands</title><content type="html">The things of impatience&lt;br /&gt;
The things of my pride&lt;br /&gt;
The heavy expectations&lt;br /&gt;
The thorns on my side&lt;br /&gt;
I let go&lt;br /&gt;
With empty hands&lt;br /&gt;
I hold on to you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The things I can't say&lt;br /&gt;
The things I can't show&lt;br /&gt;
Things I want to forget&lt;br /&gt;
Things I'd rather not know&lt;br /&gt;
I let go&lt;br /&gt;
With empty hands&lt;br /&gt;
I hold on to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-612895061938399945?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/izy6Hpmc1DigAAborUvqvBjjqzc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/izy6Hpmc1DigAAborUvqvBjjqzc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/99Xyt5gL6UA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/612895061938399945/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/with-empty-hands.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/612895061938399945?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/612895061938399945?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/99Xyt5gL6UA/with-empty-hands.html" title="With Empty Hands" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/with-empty-hands.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EGRns4fSp7ImA9Wx5bE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-5145098384292427271</id><published>2010-10-29T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T02:47:07.535-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-29T02:47:07.535-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="value" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>What I Want</title><content type="html">Not a mansion in heaven&lt;br /&gt;
Not a castle in the sky&lt;br /&gt;
Not a mountain top experience&lt;br /&gt;
Not my name in stone&lt;br /&gt;
Not the respect of men&lt;br /&gt;
Not the applause of crowds&lt;br /&gt;
Not barns overflowing&lt;br /&gt;
Not vans with new wine&lt;br /&gt;
Just Your love&lt;br /&gt;
Someday her love&lt;br /&gt;
In my home&lt;br /&gt;
In my heart&lt;br /&gt;
As the light&lt;br /&gt;
Of my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5145098384292427271?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A mirage&lt;br /&gt;
Disappears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-6679713613010895801?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm helpless and weak&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My savior, redeemer&lt;br /&gt;
I'm stuck again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My faith, my hope&lt;br /&gt;
I'm full of doubt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My promise, my portion&lt;br /&gt;
I have nothing left&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But there is no dream that's too great for you,&lt;br /&gt;
No emptiness too deep&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is no struggle you can't win,&lt;br /&gt;
No enemy you can't defeat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And there is no storm you can't calm,&lt;br /&gt;
No evening too dark for your light&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5497013864102533959?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SvUOysX8mqWrcTFtEw5MQ9Sskuk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SvUOysX8mqWrcTFtEw5MQ9Sskuk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/_c6wcLmejuM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5497013864102533959/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/reminding-myself.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/5497013864102533959?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/5497013864102533959?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/_c6wcLmejuM/reminding-myself.html" title="Reminding Myself" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/reminding-myself.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IHQXo6fSp7ImA9Wx5UFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-5100123705854292938</id><published>2010-10-20T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T14:52:10.415-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-20T14:52:10.415-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forgiveness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sins" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="father" /><title>Isaiah 64:8 - 9</title><content type="html">Yet, O LORD, you are our Father. &lt;br /&gt;
We are the clay, you are the potter; &lt;br /&gt;
we are all the work of your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do not be angry beyond measure, O LORD; &lt;br /&gt;
do not remember our sins forever. &lt;br /&gt;
Oh, look upon us, we pray, &lt;br /&gt;
for we are all your people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5100123705854292938?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/89XQVA9SVu7WWAV2hAwVD85sFx8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/89XQVA9SVu7WWAV2hAwVD85sFx8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/E6QkHzNDiD4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5100123705854292938/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/isaiah-648-9.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/5100123705854292938?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/5100123705854292938?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/E6QkHzNDiD4/isaiah-648-9.html" title="Isaiah 64:8 - 9" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/isaiah-648-9.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cERXc_fip7ImA9Wx5UFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-4372843925481792003</id><published>2010-10-19T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:23:24.946-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-19T20:23:24.946-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="salvation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lord" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God" /><title>Isaiah 59:1</title><content type="html">Surely the arm of the LORD is not too short to save, &lt;br /&gt;
nor his ear too dull to hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-4372843925481792003?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Jacob, whom I have chosen, &lt;br /&gt;
you descendants of Abraham my friend,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I took you from the ends of the earth, &lt;br /&gt;
from its farthest corners I called you. &lt;br /&gt;
I said, 'You are my servant'; &lt;br /&gt;
I have chosen you and have not rejected you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So do not fear, for I am with you; &lt;br /&gt;
do not be dismayed, for I am your God. &lt;br /&gt;
I will strengthen you and help you; &lt;br /&gt;
I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"All who rage against you &lt;br /&gt;
will surely be ashamed and disgraced; &lt;br /&gt;
those who oppose you &lt;br /&gt;
will be as nothing and perish.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though you search for your enemies, &lt;br /&gt;
you will not find them. &lt;br /&gt;
Those who wage war against you &lt;br /&gt;
will be as nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For I am the LORD, your God, &lt;br /&gt;
who takes hold of your right hand &lt;br /&gt;
and says to you, Do not fear; &lt;br /&gt;
I will help you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do not be afraid, O worm Jacob, &lt;br /&gt;
O little Israel, &lt;br /&gt;
for I myself will help you," declares the LORD, &lt;br /&gt;
your Redeemer, the Holy One of Israel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"See, I will make you into a threshing sledge, &lt;br /&gt;
new and sharp, with many teeth. &lt;br /&gt;
You will thresh the mountains and crush them, &lt;br /&gt;
and reduce the hills to chaff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You will winnow them, the wind will pick them up, &lt;br /&gt;
and a gale will blow them away. &lt;br /&gt;
But you will rejoice in the LORD &lt;br /&gt;
and glory in the Holy One of Israel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"The poor and needy search for water, &lt;br /&gt;
but there is none; &lt;br /&gt;
their tongues are parched with thirst. &lt;br /&gt;
But I the LORD will answer them; &lt;br /&gt;
I, the God of Israel, will not forsake them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will make rivers flow on barren heights, &lt;br /&gt;
and springs within the valleys. &lt;br /&gt;
I will turn the desert into pools of water, &lt;br /&gt;
and the parched ground into springs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will put in the desert &lt;br /&gt;
the cedar and the acacia, the myrtle and the olive. &lt;br /&gt;
I will set pines in the wasteland, &lt;br /&gt;
the fir and the cypress together,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
so that people may see and know, &lt;br /&gt;
may consider and understand, &lt;br /&gt;
that the hand of the LORD has done this, &lt;br /&gt;
that the Holy One of Israel has created it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5409148552924611054?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q5DOvc5RVTNaOb7APOQBSGIH2Jo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q5DOvc5RVTNaOb7APOQBSGIH2Jo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/lokLT5nrE6E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5409148552924611054/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/isaiah-418.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/5409148552924611054?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/5409148552924611054?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/lokLT5nrE6E/isaiah-418.html" title="Isaiah 41:8" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/10/isaiah-418.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBRX46eSp7ImA9Wx5VGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-5566497754279498285</id><published>2010-10-12T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:34:14.011-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-12T08:34:14.011-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sunrise" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rest" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prayer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faith" /><title>Holding On</title><content type="html">Our prayers reach heaven&lt;br /&gt;
Every wish, every hope&lt;br /&gt;
Every call, every cry&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faith believes&lt;br /&gt;
He sees, He hears&lt;br /&gt;
He feels, He cares&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faith trusts&lt;br /&gt;
He answers in silence&lt;br /&gt;
He moves in stillness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Our prayers return&lt;br /&gt;
In each sunrise, in grace&lt;br /&gt;
In each day's end, and rest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5566497754279498285?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My words are a puddle&lt;br /&gt;
Evap'rating til dry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-829860687469193587?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Impressed&lt;br /&gt;
On one side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-5832048105787051901?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/261oDimMN97GbJwhk1iXy-YzXwc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/261oDimMN97GbJwhk1iXy-YzXwc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~4/TZUF63-di3Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1583864136234948502/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/09/never-say-never.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/1583864136234948502?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920261370209002791/posts/default/1583864136234948502?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheLostBoy/~3/TZUF63-di3Q/never-say-never.html" title="Never Say Never" /><author><name>David Bonifacio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04716114433303660812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yq0o7fAscI0/S_D0r-ZJhVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/k9pmlwNUQOs/S220/photo.jpeg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com/2010/09/never-say-never.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEICQ3Y6fCp7ImA9Wx5WFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920261370209002791.post-9181200229381083388</id><published>2010-09-28T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T08:09:22.814-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-28T08:09:22.814-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rest" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toil" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleep" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>Psalm 127:2</title><content type="html">In vain you rise early and stay up late, toiling for food to eat--for he grants sleep to those he loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-9181200229381083388?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Play on my ceiling&lt;br /&gt;
Gas and color come alive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don't understand&lt;br /&gt;
How planets collide&lt;br /&gt;
Once massive, now pieces&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Can't understand&lt;br /&gt;
How bright stars die&lt;br /&gt;
Once radiant, now blackholes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
New sparks ignite&lt;br /&gt;
New masses combine&lt;br /&gt;
Only for a moment, only for a time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-1321601069509592175?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
There are an infinite number of lives. Yours, mine, lives of those who have gone before us, and lives waiting to begin, all different, all unique, all priceless, and all worth living just the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-1858271730413082549?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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and you know me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know when I sit and when I rise; &lt;br /&gt;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You discern my going out and my lying down; &lt;br /&gt;
you are familiar with all my ways.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before a word is on my tongue &lt;br /&gt;
you know it completely, O LORD.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hem me in—behind and before; &lt;br /&gt;
you have laid your hand upon me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me, &lt;br /&gt;
too lofty for me to attain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where can I go from your Spirit? &lt;br /&gt;
Where can I flee from your presence?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I go up to the heavens, you are there; &lt;br /&gt;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I rise on the wings of the dawn, &lt;br /&gt;
if I settle on the far side of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
even there your hand will guide me, &lt;br /&gt;
your right hand will hold me fast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me &lt;br /&gt;
and the light become night around me,"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
even the darkness will not be dark to you; &lt;br /&gt;
the night will shine like the day, &lt;br /&gt;
for darkness is as light to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For you created my inmost being; &lt;br /&gt;
you knit me together in my mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; &lt;br /&gt;
your works are wonderful, &lt;br /&gt;
I know that full well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My frame was not hidden from you &lt;br /&gt;
when I was made in the secret place. &lt;br /&gt;
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
your eyes saw my unformed body. &lt;br /&gt;
All the days ordained for me &lt;br /&gt;
were written in your book &lt;br /&gt;
before one of them came to be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How precious to [b] me are your thoughts, O God! &lt;br /&gt;
How vast is the sum of them!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Were I to count them, &lt;br /&gt;
they would outnumber the grains of sand. &lt;br /&gt;
When I awake, &lt;br /&gt;
I am still with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only you would slay the wicked, O God! &lt;br /&gt;
Away from me, you bloodthirsty men!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They speak of you with evil intent; &lt;br /&gt;
your adversaries misuse your name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do I not hate those who hate you, O LORD, &lt;br /&gt;
and abhor those who rise up against you?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have nothing but hatred for them; &lt;br /&gt;
I count them my enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Search me, O God, and know my heart; &lt;br /&gt;
test me and know my anxious thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See if there is any offensive way in me, &lt;br /&gt;
and lead me in the way everlasting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-8122716431859609226?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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"Arise, my darling, &lt;br /&gt;
my beautiful one, and come with me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See! The winter is past; &lt;br /&gt;
the rains are over and gone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flowers appear on the earth; &lt;br /&gt;
the season of singing has come, &lt;br /&gt;
the cooing of doves &lt;br /&gt;
is heard in our land.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fig tree forms its early fruit; &lt;br /&gt;
the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. &lt;br /&gt;
Arise, come, my darling; &lt;br /&gt;
my beautiful one, come with me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-3573837364225125992?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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in the days of your youth, &lt;br /&gt;
before the days of trouble come &lt;br /&gt;
and the years approach when you will say, &lt;br /&gt;
"I find no pleasure in them"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920261370209002791-6884138930788212547?l=thoughtsofalostboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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