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PLEASE PLEASE COMMENT i learn alot from hearing from YOU!  email me your concerns about this life anytime at modestyguild@gmail.com (please no &amp;#39;fan&amp;#39; email, sorry.) and follow me on twitter @modestyguild &amp;amp; @stephenanberlin -stephen christian</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>343</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/TheModestyWritersGuild" /><feedburner:info uri="themodestywritersguild" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MBSXYzfSp7ImA9WhRVE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-8655232108256935695</id><published>2012-01-12T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:04:18.885-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T13:04:18.885-05:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/8655232108256935695/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=8655232108256935695" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/8655232108256935695?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/8655232108256935695?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/6aI6TbDZJjw/blog-post.html" title="" /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuHb3bUBO00/Tw8gnacjoTI/AAAAAAAAAp0/XW6YXsxyO1k/s72-c/40462096621837623_drmliayF_b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">
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the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/x2icnV-77GRCcE8gYrqldofpY_U/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/x2icnV-77GRCcE8gYrqldofpY_U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/5zFjVsq5128" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2011/05/fail-flat-on-your-face.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAHSH05eCp7ImA9WhZQEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-5289668301952849054</id><published>2011-04-16T23:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:58:59.320-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-16T23:58:59.320-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time machine high school blog journal" /><title>if only i had a timemachine</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/5289668301952849054/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=5289668301952849054" title="37 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/5289668301952849054?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/5289668301952849054?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/YxPPZOvoCek/if-only-i-had-timemachine.html" title="if only i had a timemachine" /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>37</thr:total><content type="html">dear high school stephen,there is so much i want to say, but a lot i don’t because in life sometimes you have to learn the lessons the hard way. people can try to teach you, and beg you to change, and hope for the best but at the end of the day you have to learn the lesson. you are absorbed with the opposite sex, but honestly you are not going to end up with any of them, actually you will lose 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SjzXVza13DnRFroPg7rYK5BMsRQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SjzXVza13DnRFroPg7rYK5BMsRQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/YxPPZOvoCek" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-only-i-had-timemachine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ICQHs4fyp7ImA9WhZRGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-2097206004768711977</id><published>2011-04-14T13:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:26:01.537-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-14T14:26:01.537-04:00</app:edited><title>our ever crumbling little empire.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/2097206004768711977/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=2097206004768711977" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/2097206004768711977?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/2097206004768711977?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/X-7yr_41WUw/our-ever-crumbling-little-empire.html" title="our ever crumbling little empire." /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf2J8x2LyhE/Tac7QIHPVzI/AAAAAAAAAbI/l7-Mlo5hAR4/s72-c/IMG_1005.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><content type="html">you have no idea, then again i can't say i have much of an idea as well. we believe because we can look at it from the outside and watch your glass world crumble and know exactly what we would do in that situation because, well, were not in it. we are all so quick to judge on other peoples little empires.i once saw an article on a politicians wife who decided to stay with him even though he had 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0bI_8CrVDT6b2uV8f57HXuhCoMo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0bI_8CrVDT6b2uV8f57HXuhCoMo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/X-7yr_41WUw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-ever-crumbling-little-empire.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUENR3Y4eCp7ImA9WhZRF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-1487434633704215556</id><published>2011-04-13T16:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T16:48:16.830-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-13T16:48:16.830-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life... beautiful life." /><title>how very fragile.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/1487434633704215556/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=1487434633704215556" title="19 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/1487434633704215556?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/1487434633704215556?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/lBIiDuWq5yM/how-very-fragile.html" title="how very fragile." /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-50TbhbwX6U0/TaYMBPl6TYI/AAAAAAAAAag/3_2dsLg38Lk/s72-c/IMG_1560.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>19</thr:total><content type="html">whether we understand it or not this life that we have is so fragile. i look around at the world today and see so many natural catastrophes and wonder how they came to be, and why now, and how is it that with so much technology they could not foreshadow this coming. it could happen any minute to any one of us, and yet there are days that we wish would hurry up and end. sometimes i let my mind 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Ic8Y9pA2Vfdu_YN0bPmCmVjbpLo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Ic8Y9pA2Vfdu_YN0bPmCmVjbpLo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/VCTDtalVH5o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-are-all-going-to-die.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MNQH8yfip7ImA9WxFUGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-6432066844971244812</id><published>2010-06-05T12:54:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:18:11.196-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-30T15:18:11.196-04:00</app:edited><title>WE OWE THIS TO OURSELVES (KING)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/6432066844971244812/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=6432066844971244812" title="33 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/6432066844971244812?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/6432066844971244812?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/wFw1vvDzK7w/we-owe-this-to-ourselves-king.html" title="WE OWE THIS TO OURSELVES (KING)" /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>33</thr:total><content type="html">i was driving home one night, hours from home and my favorite passenger was fast asleep. i rarely turn on music when i drive, most bands i listen to our not good for 3 AM dark, long stretches of highway anyway. i usually listen to some sort of talk radio, (you hear the most random and borderline insane theories on backwoods talk stations). i stopped on a story about an all to familiar character, 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cfbNqbstKxdafpi9rUefmkNqLuk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cfbNqbstKxdafpi9rUefmkNqLuk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/wFw1vvDzK7w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-owe-this-to-ourselves-king.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIHRn87cSp7ImA9WxFXEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-2823850774876139850</id><published>2010-05-18T10:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:45:37.109-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-18T11:45:37.109-04:00</app:edited><title>the root of opportunity</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/2823850774876139850/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=2823850774876139850" title="43 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/2823850774876139850?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/2823850774876139850?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/mJTu5WtYwaU/root-of-opportunity.html" title="the root of opportunity" /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>43</thr:total><content type="html">the slogan 'stay in school' is not just grossly overplayed, it really doesn't explain anything. it is more like a command, 'here is what you must do. why you ask? don't ask just stay'. this revelation hit me as i walked the halls of my mothers K-6 school in Haines City, Florida (probably because it was plastered on a few walls). I was there for a 'release party' my mother called it, not a record.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wUZrZzMNQ5MT9gPYsN6wCHUp1gM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wUZrZzMNQ5MT9gPYsN6wCHUp1gM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/mJTu5WtYwaU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2010/05/root-of-opportunity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEBQn85fCp7ImA9WxBbEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-3711593114802172330</id><published>2010-03-10T12:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T13:10:53.124-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-10T13:10:53.124-05:00</app:edited><title>one safe couch.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/3711593114802172330/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=3711593114802172330" title="68 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/3711593114802172330?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/3711593114802172330?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/gyaM-tUcizc/one-safe-couch.html" title="one safe couch." /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3_VcswdLTFM/S5fgmXrVLtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/vYaUF9k2_ok/s72-c/couch+protector.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>68</thr:total><content type="html">i really despise and adore estate sales. i guess its rather a love and hate relationship, i never really buy anything but just to be able to walk through someones house is almost like being able to read their journals or something. you can see what is in important to them, the pictures, the books, the organization, or lack there of.           estate sales are basically a garage sale of, well 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KcDU3HEH1GeFjsep_9XhpfJIYxA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KcDU3HEH1GeFjsep_9XhpfJIYxA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/LnrDLS-X5dc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2010/01/trounce.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IAQX49fyp7ImA9WxNbFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-1697335822392024630</id><published>2009-11-17T14:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:19:00.067-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-17T14:19:00.067-05:00</app:edited><title>denying the infinite capacity.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/1697335822392024630/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=1697335822392024630" title="40 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/1697335822392024630?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/1697335822392024630?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/6Uyxu8HnLuc/denying-infinite-capacity.html" title="denying the infinite capacity." /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>40</thr:total><content type="html">“When it comes to life the critical thing is whether you take things for granted or take them with gratitude.”G. K. Chesterton quotesi had the chance to go to walter reed hospital yesterday, a military hospital that specializes in soldier rehabilitation.  its attention to detail was obvious, but it is what one would expect seeing as it was occupied by soldiers. smiling faces enveloped the first 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1Ac5NmIZtdzlYWr_M11AWmXzTL4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1Ac5NmIZtdzlYWr_M11AWmXzTL4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/6Uyxu8HnLuc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2009/11/denying-infinite-capacity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMDRnw9eyp7ImA9WxNVE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-1279598945119358093</id><published>2009-10-23T11:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:57:57.263-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T11:57:57.263-04:00</app:edited><title>finding your core.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/1279598945119358093/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=1279598945119358093" title="47 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/1279598945119358093?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/1279598945119358093?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/YBGfXXu2c98/finding-your-core.html" title="finding your core." /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>47</thr:total><content type="html">i have read several business books throughout the years, for college, in college, and beyond. it is so funny how focused we are on obtaining ‘it’ ($) but have you ever stepped back to figure out why we as a people want it. being ‘rich’ to me is far more than obtaining wealth, for me there are things equivalent or even greater than simply having financial freedom. what about health, happiness, joy
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eUeU455fSvvJ_NRkoGuzKMgJYU4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/eUeU455fSvvJ_NRkoGuzKMgJYU4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~4/YBGfXXu2c98" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://modesty.blogspot.com/2009/10/finding-your-core.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYFRn05fCp7ImA9WxNVE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700584.post-6623923134802959870</id><published>2009-10-23T11:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:01:57.324-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-23T11:01:57.324-04:00</app:edited><title>never remain.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://modesty.blogspot.com/feeds/6623923134802959870/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700584&amp;postID=6623923134802959870" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/6623923134802959870?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700584/posts/default/6623923134802959870?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheModestyWritersGuild/~3/_r_Xu08wpsQ/never-remain.html" title="never remain." /><author><name>Sven</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="31" height="21" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xo_LCGkT-K0/TaYXYAOlKgI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pGorKFwZOfU/s220/_MG_6399_2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>8</thr:total><content type="html">'if you would attain to what you are not yet, you must always be displeased by what you are.  for where you are pleased with yourself there you have remained.  keep adding, keep walking, keep advancing.'  ~saint augustine
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