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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/"><title>confessions</title><link>http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>confessions</title><link>http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/74/07cfa0585e405034d01949451ca9f4_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/2007/03/21/faith~1944112/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/2007/03/21/faith~1944112/"><default:title>faith</default:title><default:link>http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/2007/03/21/faith~1944112/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-03-21T06:58:10+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;"You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales...that fantasy of what your life will be...white dress, prince charming who'd &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;carry you away to a castle on a hill. You'd lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Clause, the tooth &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;fairy, prince charming...they were so close you could taste them. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;But eventually, you grow up...one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most peopl turn to the things and people they can trust. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;But the thing is, it's hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely, cuz almost everyone still has the smallest bit of hope..of faith that one day they'll open &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;their eyes and it will all come true.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;At the end of the day, faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you dont really expect it. It's like one day you realize that the fairy tale might be slightly &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;different than you dreamed. The castle...well, it may not be a castle. An it's not so important that its happy ever after...just that its happy right now...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;See, once in a while...once in a blue moon, people will surprise you. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And once in a while...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;people may even take your breath away..."&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;-Dr. Meredith Grey (GREY'S ANATOMY)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://jamante04.blog.co.uk/2007/03/21/faith~1944112/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>"You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales...that fantasy of what your life will be...white dress, prince charming who'd </p>
	<p>carry you away to a castle on a hill. You'd lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Clause, the tooth </p>
	<p>fairy, prince charming...they were so close you could taste them. </p>
	<p>But eventually, you grow up...one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most peopl turn to the things and people they can trust. </p>
	<p>But the thing is, it's hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely, cuz almost everyone still has the smallest bit of hope..of faith that one day they'll open </p>
	<p>their eyes and it will all come true.</p>
	<p>At the end of the day, faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you dont really expect it. It's like one day you realize that the fairy tale might be slightly </p>
	<p>different than you dreamed. The castle...well, it may not be a castle. An it's not so important that its happy ever after...just that its happy right now...</p>
	<p>See, once in a while...once in a blue moon, people will surprise you. </p>
	<p>And once in a while...</p>
	<p>people may even take your breath away..."</p>
	<p>-Dr. Meredith Grey (GREY'S ANATOMY)</p>
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