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	<title>Comments on: Under the indigo sky, just breathe</title>
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		<title>By: Al</title>
		<link>http://williamhartz.com/blog/2007/07/17/under-the-indigo-sky-just-breathe/comment-page-1/#comment-1265</link>
		<dc:creator>Al</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 12:31:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I struggle every day, feeling lost, feeling like God isn't there. Waiting for Him to show me an unmistakable sign of His presence in my life. Then I watch a film like Breathe and realize that God is present with me all the time. With each breath I take, I am experiencing a miracle, the miracle of God dwelling inside me! He has placed His imprint on this world and in my life in so many ways if I just open my eyes and look for it. I am standing on Holy Ground everywhere I go, with burning buses all around me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I struggle every day, feeling lost, feeling like God isn&#8217;t there. Waiting for Him to show me an unmistakable sign of His presence in my life. Then I watch a film like Breathe and realize that God is present with me all the time. With each breath I take, I am experiencing a miracle, the miracle of God dwelling inside me! He has placed His imprint on this world and in my life in so many ways if I just open my eyes and look for it. I am standing on Holy Ground everywhere I go, with burning buses all around me.</p>
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		<title>By: amy</title>
		<link>http://williamhartz.com/blog/2007/07/17/under-the-indigo-sky-just-breathe/comment-page-1/#comment-1263</link>
		<dc:creator>amy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 15:17:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>william,

thank you for this beautifully meaningful blog entry .

i really love what you wrote about the word breathe : to reconnect our souls with the source of peace .

to know indigo sky is resonating in you so deeply means so much.

thank you.


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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>william,</p>
<p>thank you for this beautifully meaningful blog entry .</p>
<p>i really love what you wrote about the word breathe : to reconnect our souls with the source of peace .</p>
<p>to know indigo sky is resonating in you so deeply means so much.</p>
<p>thank you.</p>
<p>amy</p>
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		<title>By: Samantha</title>
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		<dc:creator>Samantha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 00:43:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My soul is in disrepari for one reason, I feel like I'm not fulfillying my purpose.  God put us on earth for a reason and one of those purposes was to worship.  I was given a gift to sing my heart out to the one who gave me breath.  Lately I have let a job get in the way of fulfilling that one thing that I wa made for.  i have felt it.  I have felt myself out of tune and pace with the song put in my heart.  This sunday I finally realized that I wasn't on stage showing everyone what God has given me.  I have let my gift be hidden under a bushel.  I realize that I have to lift my voice to the one who hears the longings in my heart and until i do what he has created me to do, I will not feel content.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My soul is in disrepari for one reason, I feel like I&#8217;m not fulfillying my purpose.  God put us on earth for a reason and one of those purposes was to worship.  I was given a gift to sing my heart out to the one who gave me breath.  Lately I have let a job get in the way of fulfilling that one thing that I wa made for.  i have felt it.  I have felt myself out of tune and pace with the song put in my heart.  This sunday I finally realized that I wasn&#8217;t on stage showing everyone what God has given me.  I have let my gift be hidden under a bushel.  I realize that I have to lift my voice to the one who hears the longings in my heart and until i do what he has created me to do, I will not feel content.</p>
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