<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6640613331168521452</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:44:57.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wiley Point of View</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A Wiley Point of View</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04242453231631925419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6640613331168521452.post-2827175430810299866</id><published>2009-02-22T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:08:55.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scribbles...</title><content type='html'>And dreams come and go like a soft spring breeze.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like chaff in the wind our aspirations take flight. What keeps us moving forward or backward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face illuminates. Like a sun, the room gravitates around her. With a simple glance she turns men to stone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored. what do you guys think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6640613331168521452-2827175430810299866?l=wileypointofview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/feeds/2827175430810299866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6640613331168521452&amp;postID=2827175430810299866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default/2827175430810299866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default/2827175430810299866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/2009/02/scribbles.html' title='Scribbles...'/><author><name>A Wiley Point of View</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04242453231631925419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6640613331168521452.post-1738714418685950820</id><published>2008-10-22T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:00:09.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every one is trying to find something more. Why is this? Is it a deep set desire that there is more than our five senses can capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us are just trying to be understood. We are just trying to express ourselves in a world that screams for explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art? What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that there is something more out there. That because of Him i have been saved. It is the reason i get up and breath. It is what keeps me going and inspires me to be more than I currently am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approach a peace that pasts all understanding, but I'm still walking the road least traveled.&lt;br /&gt;Who will join me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6640613331168521452-1738714418685950820?l=wileypointofview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/feeds/1738714418685950820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6640613331168521452&amp;postID=1738714418685950820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default/1738714418685950820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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that must be fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thirst that is yet to be quenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ache that tears more than flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A touch that feels like dread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A desire that something is out there to restore my broken soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6640613331168521452-3379943574497927681?l=wileypointofview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/feeds/3379943574497927681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6640613331168521452&amp;postID=3379943574497927681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When really I was walking to my tomb, but it felt like perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a love that could have last but all the pain is now past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like scales falling from my eyes I keep my eyes on the prize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6640613331168521452-2105096087615900532?l=wileypointofview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/feeds/2105096087615900532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6640613331168521452&amp;postID=2105096087615900532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default/2105096087615900532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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To simply put it this is my blog that I'm starting. I'm just going to put down some thoughts of mine and I would not mind a little feedback. You'll understand after the first few posts. Thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6640613331168521452-6982576986527673417?l=wileypointofview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/feeds/6982576986527673417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6640613331168521452&amp;postID=6982576986527673417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default/6982576986527673417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6640613331168521452/posts/default/6982576986527673417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wileypointofview.blogspot.com/2008/10/beginnings.html' title='Beginnings...'/><author><name>A Wiley Point of View</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04242453231631925419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
