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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456815</id><updated>2012-03-30T11:01:45.892+08:00</updated><title type="text">~~~~~ P A M c a k e s ~~~~~</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pamelaalmeda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pamelaalmeda.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456815/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Pamcakes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06768160815066569361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/54/2750/640/pam%20resume%20100x125.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</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/pamelaalmeda" /><feedburner:info uri="pamelaalmeda" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd/2.0/" /><logo>http://feeds.feedburner.com/~fc/pamelaalmeda</logo><feedburner:browserFriendly>Pammy intends this to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site.</feedburner:browserFriendly><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456815.post-7949113006397323183</id><published>2007-07-17T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T12:20:41.116+08:00</updated><title type="text">On the way to Recovery</title><content type="html">Thank God!

Today I've realized the answer to my ongoing question. I've been asking myself, "Now that I've become a Christian, why is it that I feel I've become 'worse', experiencing more pain......&lt;br/&gt;
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Every second can actually be a moment you will never forget...
If you strive hard and look hard enough into the intangibles
it may make better sense.

But of...&lt;br/&gt;
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And sometimes almost bewildering to me
One's poise amidst all wreck
Composure in those moments of solitude and even rage.

A stance which bespeaks...&lt;br/&gt;
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And I just want to thank the Lord for his faithfulness.
Let's just stop and remember His goodness.
Inspite of all our shortcomings He has proven ever so...&lt;br/&gt;
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2. I Seek You For I Thirst

3. Mourning Into Dancing

4. Firm Foundation

5.  Sure Foundation&lt;br/&gt;
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with new found friends over X-Men.

It's amazing how much love can be sooo selfless and sooo unselfish
Most people would take what Wolverine did...&lt;br/&gt;
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Another rainy Sunday
With the cool breeze and the blue sky
I simply like "today".

But what I really miss is dancing
I miss our performances back in high school &amp;...&lt;br/&gt;
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Strengthening every moment passing
Swift and certain as heaven's breath

My future untouched.

The fortune's yet unfolding
Breathless as I wait
Another shady...&lt;br/&gt;
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hopin' to get sleepy soon
&amp;amp; I'm thinkin':
"it's gonna be a full hectic monday to wednesday"

We're handling quite a number of projects lately
And I pray that all of 'em be a...&lt;br/&gt;
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There's an immense intensity... an icy drop of reality.
Imagine. Create. Love.&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit MyWebsite.com for full links, other content, and more! ]]</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pamelaalmeda.blogspot.com/feeds/113706179841706195/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456815&amp;postID=113706179841706195" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456815/posts/default/113706179841706195" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456815/posts/default/113706179841706195" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pamelaalmeda.blogspot.com/2006/01/welcome-to-freeradicalz.html" title="Welcome to the FreeRadiCalZ" /><author><name>Pamcakes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06768160815066569361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/54/2750/640/pam%20resume%20100x125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456815.post-113372139687193326</id><published>2005-12-05T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T02:36:36.886+08:00</updated><title type="text">it's starting to interest me</title><content type="html">I want to learn photography. More than capturing the moment, i want to paint that intense feeling with every click. Since I love poetry, I'd like to let my images speak out vivid words.&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit MyWebsite.com for full links, other content, and more! ]]</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pamelaalmeda.blogspot.com/feeds/113372139687193326/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456815&amp;postID=113372139687193326" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456815/posts/default/113372139687193326" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456815/posts/default/113372139687193326" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pamelaalmeda.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-starting-to-interest-me.html" title="it's starting to interest me" /><author><name>Pamcakes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06768160815066569361</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/54/2750/640/pam%20resume%20100x125.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456815.post-113255209423712214</id><published>2005-11-21T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T13:48:14.250+08:00</updated><title type="text">The glory of an orange</title><content type="html">It is said that the glory of an orange is in its juice!
Cut open. Apply pressure. And squeeze.

Isn't it just the same with people?

With every calamity, a hero stands out
Under pressure, strong...&lt;br/&gt;
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The filmmaker, like his fellow artists in differentmedia, has now realized that the artist is also apublic person. He does not work in isolation fromsociety. Instead of...&lt;br/&gt;
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Living uncertainly for years, and now I'm alive again as if the first time.
Yes, I believe life can't be colorful without love. I have...&lt;br/&gt;
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The 2 week project reinforced things I've already believed in.

It also carved new insights and ways of learning:

~That life is more than...&lt;br/&gt;
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exhibit A: crumpled torn page of a cutesy notebook
dated: 2003 May 01
content: 

Grabeh ang buhay nakakatuwa.
Mga emosyong nakahiga sa duyan...&lt;br/&gt;
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but the one man who cared stood out.

the parti-E-s and the booze did not matter. 

he did not need them to be filled.

well, he looked like a hippie from days...&lt;br/&gt;
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