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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><description>In life there are moments, ideas, thoughts, stories and prayers that shine. I call them treasures. These treasures may be beautiful, poignant, pensive or humorous. Treasures are always precious, they enrich life. In this place, life’s treasures are not only noticed - they are cherished.</description><title>michtam</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @goldenskye)</generator><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or..."</title><description>“I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just those that bring simple little pleasures, following one another softly, like pearls slipping off a string.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea (via &lt;a href="http://bookmania.me/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;bookmania&lt;/a&gt;)

&lt;p&gt;Quite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/154284368650</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/154284368650</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2016 23:06:08 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can..."</title><description>“Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, ambition inspired, and success achieved.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Helen Keller (via &lt;a href="http://thehumbledtherapist.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;thehumbledtherapist&lt;/a&gt;)

&lt;p&gt;#truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/150075652750</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/150075652750</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2016 00:09:34 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>"The pace of life must slow 
and quicken; 
it can’t be still,
or just one rate.

In fluctuation..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;The pace of life must slow &lt;br/&gt;
and quicken; &lt;br/&gt;
it can’t be still,&lt;br/&gt;
or just one rate.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In fluctuation there is invigoration:&lt;br/&gt;
the spark of tomorrow’s dawn.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a class="tumblelog" href="http://tmblr.co/m2cIJUkIni1WZw1oCT3LLPg"&gt;@goldenskye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/134258712455</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/134258712455</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2015 20:31:53 +1100</pubDate><category>thought</category></item><item><title>Love</title><description>&lt;p&gt;What is love? The timeless question.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Only understood when felt.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Where is love? A better question?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Seems a destination when it’s found.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Who is love? Is it a person?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Defined in embodiment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wonder.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;hellip; Why love?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/97799139790</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/97799139790</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2014 19:05:36 +1000</pubDate><category>love</category><category>timeless</category><category>poem</category></item><item><title>"If we reject constructive criticism, always perceiving it as negative, we deny ourselves..."</title><description>“If we reject constructive criticism, always perceiving it as negative, we deny ourselves opportunities to gain a fresh perspective. To see our work through others eyes is a privilege. Seek it.”</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/86164623815</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/86164623815</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2014 11:00:09 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>In Flanders Fields</title><description>&lt;p&gt;In Flanders fields the poppies blow&lt;br/&gt;
Between the crosses, row on row,&lt;br/&gt;
That mark our place: and in the sky&lt;br/&gt;
The larks, still bravely singing, fly&lt;br/&gt;
Scarce heard amid the guns below.&lt;br/&gt;
We are the Dead. Short days ago&lt;br/&gt;
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,&lt;br/&gt;
Loved and were loved, and now we lie&lt;br/&gt;
In Flanders fields.&lt;br/&gt;
Take up our quarrel with the foe:&lt;br/&gt;
To you from failing hands we throw&lt;br/&gt;
The torch; be yours to hold it high.&lt;br/&gt;
If ye break faith with us who die&lt;br/&gt;
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow&lt;br/&gt;
In Flanders fields.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;John McCrae (1872–1918)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/83759666958</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/83759666958</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2014 09:06:54 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Who can relate?</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/5d3a2082399464c88be52959c05babbf/tumblr_n0o1t4JEqF1qzwr0co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who can relate?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/75978569980</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/75978569980</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2014 18:22:16 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/59efe6fcce3051d5a3680a2894753f1a/tumblr_n0adg677ix1sdx6vco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/75970473744</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/75970473744</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2014 16:22:18 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Book Quote: J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit</title><description>Gandalf: I am looking for someone to share in an adventure that I am arranging, and it's very difficult to find anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
Bilbo Baggins: I should think so — in these parts! We are plain quiet folk and have no use for adventures. Nasty disturbing uncomfortable things! Make you late for dinner!</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/72194485819</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/72194485819</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jan 2014 22:12:15 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>She wakes into this present darkness. 
 A terror of the night; 
 eyes wide open at the dawn. 

...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;She wakes into this present darkness. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; A terror of the night; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; eyes wide open at the dawn. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; Awake or sleep? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; She hardly knows. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; And on it goes.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;~ @goldenskye&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/47346587671</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/47346587671</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 16:31:00 +1000</pubDate><category>nightmare</category></item><item><title>"Therefore, since we have been justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus..."</title><description>“Therefore, since we have been justified by faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ. Through him we have also obtained access by faith into this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in hope of the glory of God. Not only that, but we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God’s love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Romans 5:1-5&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/47329927423</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/47329927423</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 12:35:42 +1000</pubDate><category>suffering</category><category>hope</category></item><item><title>mcmoon</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/f3ef112863fb887059b5a0844ae45c18/tumblr_mioaf6Idia1qzwr0co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;mcmoon&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/43797941617</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/43797941617</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2013 23:23:29 +1100</pubDate><category>night sky</category><category>moon</category><category>urban night</category></item><item><title>On Waste</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Wasted feelings, wasted words, wasted health, wasted time, wasted worries, wasted fears, wasted lives. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;All a waste!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/43796711378</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/43796711378</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2013 22:43:16 +1100</pubDate><category>futility</category></item><item><title>On the road: an Australian sunset.</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/e84e52ffe37daf9e4da679e9b358e824/tumblr_mh9gm149cc1qzwr0co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the road: an Australian sunset.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/41569108825</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/41569108825</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2013 12:39:36 +1100</pubDate><category>sun</category><category>on the road</category></item><item><title>I wait for you to speak
hoping
wondering
waiting

I long for you to...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I wait for you to speak&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoping&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;wondering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I long for you to call&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;praying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;believing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;longing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I search, but cannot find.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I look, but cannot see.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Shall I wait and watch for long?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/39796514402</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/39796514402</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 13:14:18 +1100</pubDate><category>waiting</category><category>patience</category></item><item><title>Tent. #stump12 (Taken with Instagram)</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mb1hkj4TvG1qzwr0co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tent. #stump12 (Taken with &lt;a href="http://instagram.com"&gt;Instagram&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/32437490593</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/32437490593</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 12:57:55 +1000</pubDate><category>stump12</category></item><item><title>Time to sleep. 
Time to wake.
There&amp;rsquo;s always time. 
There&amp;rsquo;s never time. 

Do you ever...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Time to sleep. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time to wake.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s always time. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s never time. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you ever pause awhile?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Going here.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Going there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Moving forward.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ever onward.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you rest before you crash?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thinking more. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thinking less.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thoughts are crazy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thoughtless haze.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you lost the way of life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/31055552946</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/31055552946</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2012 23:34:00 +1000</pubDate><category>life</category><category>sleep</category><category>hectic</category></item><item><title>Unbearable? What then is unbearable?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Unbearable? What then is unbearable?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/30691579000</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/30691579000</guid><pubDate>Sun, 02 Sep 2012 10:58:44 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Snoozing Mama Bunnykin.</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9o1sh4gvy1qzwr0co1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Snoozing Mama Bunnykin.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/30646303673</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/30646303673</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2012 20:14:00 +1000</pubDate><category>bunnykin</category><category>childhood</category></item><item><title>My grandfather was a fan of “ol’ Bing”...</title><description>&lt;img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m86sjqaKvf1qhk04bo1_500.gifv"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;My grandfather was a fan of “ol’ Bing” … &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://todaysdocument.tumblr.com/post/30583671309/bing-crosby-stage-screen-and-radio-star-sings"&gt;todaysdocument&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bing Crosby, stage, screen and radio star, sings to Allied troops at the opening of the London stage door canteen in Piccadilly, London, England., 08/31/1944 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/30644918100</link><guid>https://goldenskye.tumblr.com/post/30644918100</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2012 19:12:05 +1000</pubDate><category>nostaliga</category></item></channel></rss>
